In the room.

On the big bed.

A man is red all over.

His muscles are very strong. If he meets some women who are dissatisfied with their desires, he may immediately turn into a screaming field.

At this time.

He's obviously not in good shape.

In the eyes, the pupils are bloody, and the forehead is constantly glittering with crystal beads of sweat.

Patter, patter, tick

Drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

Whoosh.

A woman ran in from the outside. She came in anxiously with a bucket, poured it into a nearby basin, splashed the man, then dipped a lot of water in it with a towel, and gently came over to wipe the water droplets on the man's forehead and body: "how do you feel?"

"A little want to run away, but also want to kill." the man raised his head and flashed a indifference like a beast in his eyes.

"Hold on, hold on!"

The woman opened her mouth calmly, showed a smile and said, "have you forgotten? We want to evolve and dominate the whole world in the future!"

"I'm not so ambitious." the man smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "as long as you follow me, you'll be satisfied."

"Well, well, I will follow you in the future and never leave. You must control yourself." the woman quickly promised and poured a basin of water again.

And men.

At this time, the eyes recover quickly.

The next moment, he threw the woman directly on the bed with a lot of water stains.

……

Hoo!

Fang Mo played with a cigarette, looked at Ye Qingcheng with a strange smile and said, "in other words, can we only keep restraining like this? I don't think so. Sooner or later, we will be affected by the cruelty in our mind."

"What can we do?" Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes and said, "now is our most critical time. If we want to get rid of the past, we can only be the most suitable body for the monster. But once we accept this setting, it's difficult to change back."

"No!"

Fang Mo shook his head and raised his two arms. Shua Shua showed two bone Knives: "I think it will be much more comfortable."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were dull in an instant.

"Why do you have such things?"

She murmured.

Actually.

Fang Mo had a bone knife a long time ago.

At that time, he actually broke through an obstacle.

It was when the bone knife came out that he felt very comfortable.

He knew that he might become less and less human.

But

"If you want to adapt to the world, you have to use all available methods. I think you should also have, such as tentacles? Change back, it must be beautiful." Fang Mo smiled.

Shua Shua.

One by one, the greasy tentacles appeared on the bed.

Even though he had made psychological preparations, he still felt that this scene was somewhat illusory.

Ye Qingcheng, who was just an ordinary girl, was wrapped with tentacles on his hands, and there were all kinds of tentacles on his lower legs.

But, strangely, all this did not affect her beauty.

On the contrary, there is an extremely evil charm.

"This is my original face. Of course, if I am stimulated more, it may be more huge. That's the most suitable..." Ye Qingcheng still has to speak, but it's a pity that she can't speak soon.

Wheezing!

Fang Mo took a cigar and spit it out in a circle: "no, you are the most suitable for the end of the world. And that behemoth is estimated to be a special evolution. After a certain degree, it will lose all reason, just like what I just showed."

Yes, almost.

But there is still a certain gap.

for instance.

Ye Qingcheng originally evolved from a zombie.

Fang Mo, however, did not experience all this.

Because of this, it is impossible for him to adapt to that body.

What's more, we can't have flexible willpower after having such a body.

That's the gap.

But to let Fang Mo choose, he is still willing to choose the current state.

It's very comfortable and looks very pleasing to the eye.

The most important thing is.

Between the couple, one can become a monster.

Shy Ye Qingcheng slipped his head out of the quilt, lowered his voice and said, "indeed, after becoming like this, I'm more adapted."

"Help!"

While they were chatting, a cry for help came downstairs.

Fang Mo got up from the bed with a whoosh, ran to the window in a big underpants and looked down.

Not how curious he was, nor was he so urgent because he heard a woman's voice.

After all, ye Qingcheng is more beautiful than any woman he knows.

Mainly, the voice was strange and full of charm, which made a touch of desire appear on the face behind him.

What does that mean?

It goes without saying.

The people below are not people at all.

Besides the girl, ye Qingcheng and the beauty monster, this may be the third strange monster Fang Mo met.

She can shout for help and wants to use it to hook up some prey.

Look down from the window.

That is a girl in a short skirt.

Her body was full of blood, spots of blood, which not only didn't make her look terrible and ferocious, but also showed a different eschatological style.

"Help, help, help!"

She continued to shout, looking around.

After she ran out for about tens of meters, a zombie slowly chased after her.

Zombies obviously don't want to attack, but want to follow.

But unfortunately, it is destined to be a licking corpse.

The girl obviously just used it.

"Help!"

The moment she turned her head, the girl saw Fang mo. she stretched out her hands and put them next to her mouth, "handsome, handsome boy, help me!"

However, at this time, her pupils suddenly contracted.

Because.

A figure appeared next to Fang mo.

When she saw it, she turned directly and ran faster than she had just run.

"What are you running for? Sister!"

Ye Qingcheng ran down a few steps, and then fell next to her. She ran slowly, but she could keep up with the girl's steps: "sister, stop and have a rest?"

"Ha ha... No, no!" the girl turned her head, showed an ugly smile, waved her hand and said, "my sister is so beautiful. Can I say goodbye to you?"

"No!"

Ye Qingcheng immediately changed her face, just like she was depressed. She said faintly, "if you want to go, you can leave your life."

Boom!

The girl knelt down directly and began to kowtow: "sister, spare your life, sister, I don't dare to move your prey anymore."

"My prey?" Ye Qingcheng was stunned. Then he seemed to think of something and slapped the girl on the back of the head, just like a big hooligan educating a little hooligan: "what are you talking about?"