The girl looked at Fang Mo and suddenly stood next to him. Subconsciously, she wanted to reach out and grab his arm.

But soon, she found that Fang Mo's arm was so smooth.

Than her skin

"Ah!"

She screamed, looked at Zhang Yuxin who stretched out her hand and said, "are you going to scare me to death?"

"No, I just think you may be afraid and need to rely on now, don't you? I'm your biggest reliance." Zhang Yuxin smiled very mysterious, as if she really wanted to treat this person as her sister, but everyone saw that she was afraid of Fang Mo's arm being caught.

It's too hard.

At least, Zhang Yuxin can't help it.

"Thank you, sister."

After the girl looked at her, she suddenly smiled sweetly.

This may be a side effect after surviving for a long time. If there were not such people, similar things might not happen.

I can only say.

She is still very suitable for this end of the world.

The two crosstalk speakers looked at each other and felt innocent.

They used to warm the girl, but now, it seems that people won't look at them at all. It's so uncomfortable.

They are really uncomfortable, or the most injured people.

……

"Ow!"

The first man became a zombie.

Then someone shot directly. After driving, the man also spread his hand to the leader, shrugged his shoulders and said, "sorry, I have to do this, otherwise he will endanger our safety."

Peng paiyu was helpless.

He can only indirectly acquiesce in such action.

Otherwise, it will really lead to big things.

For example, it puts many people in danger again.

"Ow, Ow!"

People became zombies one after another. Their faces turned blue at the first time, and then grew terrible fangs. At the next moment, they were like the most terrible evil spirits in the world. They stared at the people present and looked at them with extremely ferocious eyes, as if saying that you did everything to me.

At this moment, they actually have a little willpower, but only a little.

When the last point is gone, they can only be killed.

Others won't tolerate zombies.

On the other hand, Jin Hui looked very uncomfortable. He still wanted to keep these people, but he thought about it and suddenly felt that this seemed to be a very bad thing.

At least, it is a very problematic thing

It's hard to do this

Why keep it?

Hehe, he controls zombies. These people have just changed, and they may evolve later.

As Fang Mo said, he should try to control monsters, and finally achieve power step by step. Otherwise, everything may become empty talk. After all, as long as it takes a while, everyone will become strong. If not, he won't be so afraid of zombies. At that time, if he can't control monsters, It may not be as useful as it is now.

Naturally, he will be self-motivated

But now in such a scene, let alone himself, even Fang Mo can't help. It can only be said that he watched those zombies killed one by one. Even if he drooled, it's estimated that no one would think these people belong to him.

Zombies were directly disposed of after changes.

Most importantly, they were also burned directly.

At the last moment, Fang Mo saw that many zombies could have changed or survived. Unfortunately, the flame was so exaggerated that none of them survived.

This was in his expectation. It would be foolish if these people didn't know how to burn with fire.

It's not suitable for such a world.

"I'll arrange it. Then everyone moves forward slowly. You all follow me to ensure safety. After all, there are so many dangers waiting." Peng yaoyu sighed and watched all the zombies killed. He turned his head helplessly and began to decorate them to others.

In fact, these people have exaggerated doubts in their eyes, that is, they don't believe it.

But in the end, I can only listen to him.

Obedient, may die, but not obedient, it will definitely die.

Others are not so easygoing. For those people, they are simply driving away cattle and sheep, pushing them out one by one, while others are at the end.

The leader can't control it because it's outside.

The rules in his underground facilities are beyond control.

Seeing him no matter, those people are more presumptuous. They treat unarmed people like slave owners, arrogant to the extreme.

Even, he caught some of the better girls on the spot and did a lot of things he shouldn't do in front of Peng.

At the moment of this scene, two voices suddenly appeared.

"Stop!"

"Do you want to die?"

One is Peng yaoyu. After all, he is the leader and must be stopped at this time.

The other is a Fang Mo that even Peng paiyu didn't think of.

He didn't want to take care of it, but this method was put forward by himself. Even if someone will do it later, or they will do it in a secret place, but now, in front of him, it just can't.

But when he heard Peng swing the fish, he stretched out his hand. That means, you deal with it.

Seeing him like this, Peng paiyu was actually disappointed.

He wanted to see how terrible this man's strength was.

But obviously, there is not much possibility.

However, he was going to do something, so he didn't care much about Fang Mo's choice at all. After he stood up, he said gloomily to the man who was about to kill the girl: "let go, or I'll cut off your hand. Do you believe it?"

Originally, he is also a strong man.

Fang Mo understood when he said so.

If you are not a strong man, how can you suppress so many people in underground facilities?

Sure enough, strong.

But it seems to be within a certain limit, and Fang Mo is sure that he doesn't dare to show it now.

But there are many people at the scene who don't know the difference between zombies and people, let alone crazy Peng pendulum fish, which is actually no different from zombies.

Maybe he won't do it. He will only suppress these people with his own dignity.

It seems a little difficult, doesn't it?

Fang Mo smiled, but he didn't mind. If it's a big deal, he'll do it himself.

If these people dare to give him eye medicine, he will let the other party know how it feels to lose his eyes.

He is not cruel at all.

But he doesn't like the virgin.

Isn't it provocative to do such a thing under the extension of his method?

For provocations, damn it.

Dead!