"Stop writing!"

A man with yellow hair rushed out directly and waved a stick, obviously asking Mo's skull to start.

Right now.

A miso.

His arm fell off.

He didn't even feel the pain because he was so fast.

When he felt it, his cheeks were twisted: "ah, hiss, I..."

He was stunned.

In his opinion, the current situation is very obvious. If you don't fight back, you may be able to save your life.

If you fight back, you may end up completely.

But Fang Mo, how dare you?

How dare he?

This is a bad pen. Why is he.

Poof

Blood flowed and floated.

"You!"

When someone is angry and finds a weapon from his body, he will come to help his brother take revenge.

However, before he got close, Fang Mo grabbed his neck.

Click.

The man's neck was broken by Fang mo.

Such social garbage, Fang will have a little pain.

Even if you can live in the end of the world, it is rubbish. There is no fart at all, and you waste less and less resources in the end of the world.

"This, this..."

"Don't come here!"

"Come here again, I, I'll kill myself!"

"No!"

Waste is really waste. When the opposite side showed terrible combat effectiveness, they were immediately frightened. No one dared to face the enemy.

They began to beg for mercy, even incoherent.

But even so.

Fang Mo still didn't mean to let them go.

He said before, either kill himself or be killed by him.

Since these guys don't want to kill themselves

Then it's up to him to end these people's sins.

Obviously, they will not be the first time, nor will they be the last. In the future, they will certainly come up with more tricks, and they will bully more people at that time.

In that case, it's better to clean it up now.

A moment later.

There is no one standing.

They had all turned into cold bodies and lay on the ground.

Fang Mo returned to Ye Qingcheng with a smile, grabbed her hand and said, "it's strange that there's no energy."

"Hehe, what's the matter? Do you want to kill people? This is not a good thing. There will still be people in the future. Now every time you kill one, it will mean that we will be lonely later." Ye Qingcheng glanced at him and opened his mouth with a sneer.

However, he didn't knock off his hand.

Patter, patter, patter

Fang Mo and others walked towards the front and didn't care about their death at all.

There were a lot of zombies. They leaned over quickly, but they were cleaned up directly by Xiao.

And Fang Mo and ye Qingcheng, like a couple of gods and immortals, walked on this road slowly, holding hands, which was very comfortable.

At any time, there will be little help.

Those who are wise and powerful dare not collide with these two plague gods at all.

Unconsciously, they have come to a park.

Inside, there is a very big management room. Looking from the outside, you can see the people gathered inside.

This time.

Fang Mo walked over.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingcheng said with a smile, "your kindness that shouldn't have erupted again?"

"No, I just want to see what's going on inside..." Fang Mo spread his hands and said helplessly, "don't you see? The people inside are calling me. They have a call. We always have to go and have a look?"

Ye Qingcheng looked over.

Sure enough, she saw several people waving.

However, from the performance point of view, it should not want to do anything good, but rather like to entrap them.

……

In the house.

Several people gathered together, looked at each other, and suddenly laughed.

"Look, the fool really came. Didn't he see that there was a zombie in front?" someone laughed and looked very smart.

Another person also said with a smile: "it's not easy for such a fool to live in the world."

"Make such a contribution to us, and then we'll bury him."

"Unfortunately, there are two beautiful women, Gulu..."

"What's the matter with greedy?"

"Just greedy. Your fucking saliva has come down."

They looked at the approaching Fang Mo and others with incomparable indifference.

At this moment, on their cheeks, all they have is a contempt for these people.

What a fool.

They have several zombies gathered outside. If they casually approach, they will obviously be taken directly by the zombie.

But this man dared to come.

However.

Soon they couldn't laugh.

Fang Mo came here, but those zombies, one or two, didn't mean to pass.

In an instant, the smile on their cheeks stiffened.

"What's going on?"

There was a crash.

A very powerful man came over, looked out and muttered to himself, "how is it possible? Is that zombie stupid?"

Fang Mo came over.

At this time, none of the zombies standing outside them took action. Instead, they stood motionless around, more like a dead body than a living body.

Bang bang!

The door was knocked.

The mighty man also reacted from his stupidity. He said to the outside, "what's the matter with you? Those zombies..."

"What are you looking for me for? Open the door quickly. It's very uncomfortable outside." Fang Mo smiled very gently.

"Ow!"

"Ow, Ow!"

"Ah, Ow!"

The zombies began to move.

At this moment, the people in the room were ecstatic in an instant.

Especially the mighty man, he jokingly pointed to Fang Mo's back and said, "look behind you. Those things have come to eat you."

Eat?

That's impossible.

Fang Mo shook his head. He knew the purpose of these zombies.

But that's what made him most angry.

As an ordinary man, how difficult it is for him to be loved by a zombie.

It's too difficult. Why is it so difficult in this world?

Fang Mo shook his head silently, patted the window and said, "let's go in."

"Ha ha..." the mighty man suddenly laughed and looked at the people around him: "did you hear what he said? He said let us let him in, can we let him in?"

"Certainly not!"

"Let him lead the zombie away, ha ha ha!"

"This man is mentally ill. Don't pay attention to him."

The people inside almost danced directly one by one.

Fang Mo looked at the people inside, suddenly smiled, pointed to his nose and said, "you won't let me in?"

"Don't let go!" the mighty man nodded flatly and said, "you have a seed, you break the door open!"