Chapter 457

Bang!

Fang Mo, who stepped on the gate, stood there coldly, with a strange smile on his face, hooked his hands and said to the man holding a gun: "come on, shoot. If you dare not, it's my grandson."

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't start directly, but turned around and ran away.

Decisive.

Will run fast.

You can escape.

The scene just now has proved that they can't deal with how terrible this guy is.

Whoosh!

Shadows passed by.

The people hiding in the dark also retreated when they saw Fang Mo being so powerful.

Guns?

Don't say anything useless.

They have seen it for a long time. Fang Mo doesn't care about it at all.

make love!

Ye Qingcheng applauded and said, "Wow, you're great, little brother. Do you have a chat software? Add me?"

She smiled playfully as she spoke.

？？？

How about war?!

"Yes, I'll tell you when I come to my room today." Fang Mo's evil spirit smiled, but in a moment, he turned his head and looked in one direction and said faintly, "come out!"

Rustle.

A man with hair all over came out of a yellowing bush. He trembled with fear and said, "I, I'm just going to run away. This is not here. I don't want to stay."

"Oh, let's go." Fang Mo pointed behind him and said, "hurry up if you want to go, otherwise the battle will open later, and it's not good to be injured by mistake."

Those people ran away just because they had never seen his ability.

But some other people have definitely met.

At least when ye Qingcheng ran away, he made a big scene.

As long as you are not a fool, the big people in this base should find a way to make up for it.

Otherwise, they are living fools.

Since you have no brain, you don't deserve to live in this world.

of course.

It refers to the present, that is, the end of the world.

WOW!

WOW!

Boom!

A tank that didn't know where it came from drove out. The people inside shouted with a huge horn: "put down your weapons and kneel down directly to surrender, otherwise you will start shooting!"

"Fire?"

Fang Mo sneered, and then walked like a snake, whizzing a few times, and came to the side of the tank. Then he pulled the gun barrel down in front, looked at the people inside, and said ferociously, "what did you just say?"

Boom!

The gun barrel was smashed down, and several people inside were completely turned into meat mud.

Fang Mo gasped deeply for two breaths. He was not tired, but to calm his mood. Otherwise, he would easily go to extremes.

"Well, what's going on?"

"Is he still human?"

"What should I do?"

Some big people came out, but after seeing this scene, they all wanted to leave directly.

The most powerful tanks were broken by each other's hands. It seems that they can't carry them with their hands and feet.

They looked at each other, and then suddenly someone shouted, "disperse!"

When he said that, he saw a tank falling in the sky.

At the same time.

There was also a very cold figure, flashing a very calm smile on his cheek, as if he were eating and drinking water.

"Are you leaving? But I haven't had a good time yet!" Fang Mo laughed.

Several people reacted quickly, so they all avoided the impact.

But their faces were not good-looking.

Anyone who sees a tank falling from the sky will not be very calm.

"What do you want?"

A woman stood up, and the other party didn't scold: "what's the matter with you? We are all human beings. Why do you attack us? It's a big deal. We'll give you some rights. Slaves can be used by you."

Yes, it's all human.

That's true.

The smile on Fang Mo's face began to twist, and it took a long time to recover: "yes, you're right, but what's the matter with those slaves?"

Slaves are also people.

Can they resist zombies?

Not at all!

Therefore, they regard those people as slaves who serve themselves.

Everyone is human. Why can they treat others as slaves?

With this, this place should not continue to exist.

of course.

Existence is still necessary. Those people still have a way to live, but those who go into the dark should pay a price.

"This..."

The woman who stood up suddenly paused and said, "they are different. They have no talent and can't evolve at all, so they can only be slaves. Is it wrong that we gave them a bite to eat? You don't even raise them. Why dare you directly accuse me?"

The more women say, the more confident they are, the more they say, the more they feel reasonable.

Just then, ye Qingcheng came out.

She clapped her hands, smiled and said, "yes, you're right, but you have to ask if those slaves are willing or not!"

WOW!

In a hurry, many people came.

Many of them are sallow and skinny, as well as ruddy.

Judging from the clothes and face, we can quickly tell who is the slave and who is in power here.

It's simple.

Fang Mo saw it at a glance. He whistled, sat on the tank and asked the humanitarians, "would you like to be a slave? If so, I'll go now. If not, maybe I can help you."

Here's the reason.

Can't he say he wants to avenge Ye Qingcheng?

Revenge for a monster doesn't seem to work at all.

Others may stand in a camp in an instant.

"We don't want to!"

"We also want to eat and wear warm!"

"Please help us!"

Those people, although they don't have much strength, are now tearing their throats.

Fang Mo stood up.

Slowly, he came to the woman who had just condescended but now bowed her head: "see? This is their voice. They want you to die. What do you say?"

"I..." the woman just said one word and felt that she was pinched by her neck and her feet left the ground.

Then she heard a very slight remark.

"Remember a monster you studied at that time? I think you've forgotten, but fortunately, I haven't forgotten." speaking of this, Fang Mo looked at each other's eyes and couldn't believe it. Then he snapped and ended the woman's life and turned to others.

What is bullying?

Domineering is to punch a child!

In the next time, Fang Mo punched one person and casually took the lives of many people.

And smiled goodbye to those who were out of control.

They got the guns and could start running here again soon.

As long as you don't meet Fang Mo or beauty monster again, nothing will happen.