"This?" hurriedly looked blankly, then angrily pointed to Fang Mo and said, "Wow, you're too insidious. At least I liked you before. How can you do this?"

love me?

Then you say you are a woman!

Fang Mo muttered in his heart.

These two people, whether in a hurry or long long, are the types he doesn't want to contact.

The former is a pervert... What he thinks and is semi recognized in the circle, while the latter is his rival in love. Naturally, he can't give them too good treatment.

"Don't cry, it hurts, it's better than losing your life?" Fang Mo stretched out his hand and covered the last woman's mouth without pity. At the same time, he stared at her with a very gloomy eyes and said, "if you cry again, I'll throw you down and let you know the feeling of flying!"

The woman nodded.

Under Fang Mo's cold eyes, she surrendered.

It's no good not to surrender. She's really afraid. Fang Mo will really follow what he said.

Fly.

She really won't.

Therefore, the pain on her seems not so obvious.

Fang Mo threw her aside, just like throwing something, and then said to other humanitarians, "take care of it. I have to pick up others right away."

"Come here quickly!"

"Don't wait, time is running out!"

"If you wait any longer, I'll untie the rope!"

Fang Mo constantly threatens the opposite side and adds pressure to the opposite side.

The last woman's scream is still very frightening. Therefore, the people upstairs opposite are extremely afraid at this time.

In addition, their psychological condition is really worrying

One by one, they are on the verge of collapse.

The middle-aged man looked around and saw that no one was going up. He said to a man next to him, "tie me up. I'll go there first, and then go on like this. I'm afraid there will always be a few people to stay later."

He is very clever.

Before, in fact, he could have another choice. For example, he chose to climb over a little bit.

This is the responsibility he wants to take.

However, when he knew the distance, such an idea was basically immediately strangled.

A fool would choose that.

As long as you are not stupid, you all know that sliding over now is the best.

The man was confused, then quickly tied him up and pushed him hard.

Whoosh!

Before leaving, the middle-aged humanitarian said, "the building is about to collapse. In the end, someone must stay or climb the rope. So, you continue to hesitate."

If you hesitate, you will lose!

You can be saved if you are decisive.

The middle-aged chose to be decisive, while this group chose to hesitate.

When his words came, those who looked at a loss immediately became frightened.

Yeah.

Before, middle-aged people could bind them, but now?

Middle aged people ran away. How should they get there?

No one wants to stay.

What's more, no one wants to undertake what middle-aged people are ready to undertake at the beginning.

"You tie me over there. The relationship between us is so good..."

"You'd better tie me up. You said it yourself. We have a good relationship."

"This..."

"That!"

"What should I do?"

They looked at each other and their faces became very strange.

After the middle-aged people left, they knew that the original choice was so difficult, and no one was as stupid as him to bear all the things they could bear.

No one wants to bear all this.

"I suggest you stroke!" Fang Mo saw the situation of the other party. Even the middle-aged didn't take it, but shouted: "stroke decides the victory or defeat. Whoever loses, he should stay and tie a rope to others. No, whoever loses can recover his strength while others help each other. Only the last few people need to use the losers."

"In this way, you can ensure your maximum survival, and..."

When Fang Mo said this, he murmured in a low voice, "don't you forget? I'm not an ordinary person. I can pick them up for such a long distance, and I can throw a stone over. As long as you have enough strength or help your legs, I can bring you here."

His opening let the confusion and distrust on the other side scatter a lot.

But even so, they are all trembling.

When the monster as big as the building began to tremble, they seemed to have figured everything out and quickly began to stroke.

……

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

Someone lost, someone won.

Those who win are full of joy, while those who lose are full of dead will. They don't know what to do.

However, the loser is very straightforward and has no intention of defaulting.

This makes Fang Mo nod secretly. He feels that people under the end of the world really pursue something too much, as if they have forgotten a lot of things, especially something that should be.

But now he saw it in these people again.

There is no conspiracy, and there is nothing to push someone in order to live.

Everyone is willing to gamble and admit defeat.

In the end, the two losers began to stroke again. The last loser tied another person up. Before pushing over, he tied his feet

Then he leaned back.

Swinging on the swing, the last person came.

This choice is really good.

When Fang Mo saw it, he smiled, and then stretched out his hand to catch people.

He first fished the penultimate one into his hand, then stepped on the rope, took a few steps very quickly, and then grabbed the last one in his hand: "young man, you have a bright future, especially such a promise, which is a rare moral character. I am willing to..."

I haven't finished yet.

There was a shaking.

Fang Mo lost his mind and the guy fell down.

"Ah, you said you would take me back, you said! You should abide by it... Hey? Didn't fall down?" the man shouted in surprise and kept his hands up, but at this time, he suddenly found that his feet had not been untied: "brother, can you not? People who will be scared to death."

"Hehe, do you know it will scare people to death? I'm scared too, okay?" Fang Mo said angrily, pointing to the huge monster opposite and said: "special, it's not finished early, it's not finished late, but now it's over, and I'm scared!"

As he spoke, he slowly tied the rope on the other party's body. After it was tied according to others, he pushed it hard, and he stepped back on the rope.

In the air.

He is not afraid at all.

If he is afraid, he may not live now.