Facing the shrill scream, Fang Mo just did one thing.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it in the other party's mouth: "if you want your tongue to fall off, keep shouting. I'm nothing. It's no big deal to let you write and answer my questions. Also, if you shout again, I'll let the zombie gnaw your legs."

After pulling out his hand, the man stopped shouting, but looked at the man in front of him with an extremely frightened look.

He finally reacted, which was not a companion of his own understanding.

But a real devil. If he doesn't do what the other party says, he will die miserably.

"Next, when your body changes and is about to become a zombie, you tell me, and then tell me what happened to my back. Do you understand? If you understand, nod your head. If you don't understand, I'll screw your head off." Fang Mo is still so calm, just like the lake without waves.

Liu Xiaohu did not dare to speak. He nodded repeatedly to show that he had understood.

"OK, then wait."

The next time is unusually long for Liu Xiaohu.

But this was not something that frightened him. What frightened him most was Fang Mo's disdain when facing the zombie.

The moment he stretched out his hand, the zombie didn't dare to open his mouth to bite. It was like this talent was a zombie, tied up, just a timid person: "how did you do it?"

Liu Xiaohu couldn't help asking.

"It has nothing to do with you. Next, just tell me how I feel. Let me tell you again, I like silence very much. Who makes a noise..."

Speaking of this, Fang Mo raised his hand.

The fist clenched little by little.

The next moment, Liu Xiaohu saw that he just waved his hand gently, and the zombie was completely destroyed in front of him.

It has completely become a piece of gravel.

He finally knew his fear and awe.

Liu Xiaohu, who is extremely bitter in his heart, really regrets why he provoked such a person.

He just thought that Fang Mo's practice at that time was very funny and wanted to make a joke.

Who knows, this joke actually ruined his own life.

They have become zombies. How can they recover?

Almost killed.

But he didn't dare to say. He could only wait silently, and he didn't mean to resist at all.

Fang Mo stood in front of him and faced him with his back.

One minute

Two minutes

ten minutes!

About fifteen minutes later, Liu Xiaohu felt that everything in front of him began to become illusory and blurred. When he looked up and wanted to say something, he swallowed directly.

At this time, in his eyes, Fang Mo in front of him was no longer an adult, but turned into a monster with countless tentacles.

The most important thing is that the monster is still so charming, just like a delicate and colorful flower.

He felt that as long as he stretched out his hand and touched it a little, he could touch his soul.

"How do you feel?"

Just then, Liu Xiaohu heard a familiar voice.

He also quickly recovered from the confusion, stretched out his hands, and obediently shrunk back: "I saw tentacles, many tentacles, and they are so beautiful and colorful. As long as I touch them, I seem to be directly detached. It's a wonderful feeling."

"What else?" the voice could not hear the slightest emotion.

Liu Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Mo's back again.

Then, he found that among these tentacles, there was a very strange cheek with a cold smile.

If he saw such a strange smile as usual, he would be surprised.

But now, he honestly replied, "I saw a face, a beautiful smile, as if saying, come on, come on, I welcome you."

"And?" there was a little more excitement in his voice.

Liu Xiaohu doesn't know why. In fact, he doesn't have more feelings. Some have only one infinite longing: "beautiful, beautiful face, let me touch it, okay? Beautiful tentacles, I really like it..."

Fang Mo turned around and saw a man with dark eyes and pale face.

His hands had begun to suffer, and his hair had fallen off a lot.

See this.

Fang Mo directly took the uneasy gel out of the chest beside the corpse, and did not pass any processing. It directly stuffed Liu Xiaohu's mouth: "swallow it, then look at me again. What's the difference?"

"Beauty, beauty is gone. I'm so empty. Let me touch it." Liu Xiaohu's eyes are very empty.

Turning around, he let the back appear in each other's eyes again: "tell me, what kind of feeling and what it looks like."

Now.

Liu Xiaohu's mind is about to be completely zombied.

But soon, a terrible pain came out of his whole body, and the world in front of him suddenly became real.

Standing in front of him was a woman in leather, a pair of fire red high heels, proudly stepping on the ground, like a queen.

At the corner of her mouth, there was a gentle smile, as if saying, come on.

"Leather clothes, women, so beautiful, I, I'm coming." Liu Xiaohu completely lost his mind and limped to his feet, trying to touch Fang Mo's back with his hand.

……

ten minutes later.

Another zombie appeared on the chair.

In this regard, Fang Mo did not burst out any emotion.

He has given each other a chance, but it is obvious that this guy has not slowed down.

However, he also knew what his situation was from the other party's words.

"There are probably more than 50 tentacles."

"I'm wearing leather clothes and I'm unusually hot."

"With a tail with a hook, it seems that it will hook the heart and soul at any time."

"High heels, plus something like a whip."

"And a cheek that always exudes charm."

This is all the news he summarized from Liu Xiaohu's dialogue just now. He doesn't know whether it's right or not, let alone whether all the zombies see that scene.

But he knew one thing.

The more tentacles, the more beautiful and beautiful it is in the eyes of such things.

"No wonder the beauty will show her whole picture. Only in that way can she have enough tentacles. However, her whole body is only... 27, which is more than one level worse than the more than 50 on my back. Ordinary monsters basically have only a few tentacles or a dozen."

"What happened to me to make my back look like a big lady?"

After saying this, he shook his head and said to himself, "no, it should be a strange big man."