Boom!

A terrible rocket came down from a distance, and a mushroom cloud rose slowly.

The cigar smoker came slowly from a distance. He kicked the nearby guard and said coldly, "my brother, he died so. You don't take revenge?"

His name is Ding Zhenhe.

Is Ding Zhenhai's biological brother.

I have to say, things in the world are so wonderful.

The man had a brother, but he still had a brother, and in order to avenge him, he used an intercontinental missile.

When the missile fell, everything turned to ashes and everything was broken.

"Tie them all up for me, all the living people, pull them out for me, and I want to shoot a target!" Ding Zhenhe sneered. He took a gun from the side with a cigar in his mouth.

Justin Gatlin.

Thirty six thousand turns.

There were several large boxes of bullets, which was enough for him to vent his anger.

"Get up!"

"How the fuck can you give up your cell phone?"

"Grass Mud Horse!"

"Go away!"

"Stand up for me!"

One by one, as if they were connected in series, they all stood together.

There are fifty or sixty people in total. Each person has some scars more or less. After all, intercontinental missiles are not fun.

If these people hadn't been outside, I'm afraid they would have died.

But if they don't die, they will be more miserable.

"Please, spare me!"

"I can be your slave!"

"Please, boss, boss..."

"I beg you!"

People began to beg for mercy, especially when they saw that the muzzle of the gun had begun to turn, countless people knelt down and begged for mercy, hoping to use this performance to dissipate the killing opportunity in Ding Zhenhe's heart.

Unfortunately.

Ding Zhenhe never did anything he regretted. He took Gatlin and didn't say anything. He directly pulled the trigger. Bullets came out of the muzzle like meteors.

"Ah ah!"

"Poof poof!"

"Dada dada..."

People fell down one by one, but Ding Zhenhe was not happy. He still pulled the trigger there, and terrible flames came out of his gun.

In the end, the barrel of the gun had completely melted, so he raised his head and made a worship gesture in one direction: "brother, these people have gone down to accompany you. I really didn't expect that you would die. If I knew..."

He turned his head. He was about to leave in a black windbreaker, but suddenly he heard a voice from the ruins.

Click, click!

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Pieces of debris turned over from the ground.

A behemoth stood up slowly. He was ten meters tall, covered with terrible scales, and there were lights around him constantly drilling into his body.

He is Fang mo.

At the critical moment, ye Qingcheng frowned and kicked him out.

He didn't resist, so he escaped.

But Xiaoxiao and ye Qingcheng

"Roar!"

At this time, he still had a certain sense. He looked at the ruins in front of him, roared and rushed towards those people.

Dada dada

Boom!

Boom!

A war appeared.

All the bullets and bombs exploded around the monster, but the monster could avoid it every time at the last moment.

He came to Ding Zhenhe's side and pressed down, and the other party was completely turned into a pool of mud.

And by the side.

Shadows began to run away.

Those people's faces, with fear, scattered them, ran very fast.

Unfortunately, it can't run away from this behemoth.

One person after another has become a pool of mud.

At last, when there was no living creature, the giant's eyes finally recovered a little. Then he rushed out with an arrow, ran to the center of the ruins and dug up.

"If you survive, you must survive!"

"You, if something happens to you, I, I will never forgive myself in my life!"

"Qingcheng, don't abandon me!"

……

Ye Qingcheng was dug out, but there was only half left. She looked at Fang Mo, spitting blood in her mouth and said with a smile: "do you want to save me? Throw away your virgin heart. If you still want me to live, just... Just..."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill everything, use all the zombies and monsters left in the whole world to pull me back. I believe you can do it, can't you?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"If you can't, I'll die."

"What are you crying for?"

Ye Qingcheng smiled and wanted to raise his hand to touch Fang Mo's cheek, but found that he had no hand at all: "do you know what to do? If you don't know, I'll teach you. Anyway, I can't die for a while."

Huh?

Fang Mo was stunned in an instant, looked at Ye Qingcheng and said, "you said you couldn't die?"

"Nonsense!"

She cried out, turned her mouth and said, "just now I pulled a small one and carried most of the injuries. Of course, I can't die, but she estimated that she died miserably. Cough, cough!"

"If you want to see me bleed to death, keep watching."

"Oh, oh..."

Fang Mo quickly picked her up, while he slowly became smaller.

It's like a leaky ball.

……

Half an hour later.

Fang Mo held a bottle in his hand and looked firmly at the front.

In the bottle, there is another piece that has shrunk Ye Qingcheng.

At this time, she was only about the size of her thumb. She waved her arm back and forth at Fang Mo and shouted, "do you know what this is? Undead material. I knew I might encounter similar things before, so I was ready for it, but..."

"If you want me to recover, you will need huge energy to kill zombies, monsters and all those with energy. Can you do it?"

"Yes!"

Fang Mo nodded heavily.

Ye Qingcheng smiled and pulled over a small bottle cap. She sat up and said, "I'm watching. You can start."

Fang Mo glanced at the two graves next to him and sighed deeply.

One of them belongs to a small girl. The girl has been bombed and there is nothing left, while the other is the original body of Ye Qingcheng.

Now she has become a little person.

Without the changed body, even a little air may oxidize her.

However, she is immortal.

After oxidation, she lost consciousness at most. If she had enough energy, she could still live.

But Fang Mo thought it was bad, so he found a bottle and put her in it.

A girlfriend in a bottle.

Ha!

The world is wonderful.

Fang Mo kissed the bottle. The little man inside stared at the people outside and shouted, "change your state!"