Fang Mo, who was running, did not notice that he ran into a dead end.

However, this is already dozens of miles away.

The mantis didn't spread their wings, so they couldn't catch up with him at all.

When he saw the dead end in front of him, he closed his eyes, clenched his teeth, turned around and shouted, "come on, monster, I'm not afraid of you!"

It's really stupid to run

There's no way. He almost confessed to all of them. If there are dozens of them, it's estimated that one mantis is enough to divide him on the spot.

Is he afraid?

Fear!

It's not fake. It's real fear.

Whoever it is, in that case, will be afraid.

When he turned around, he was embarrassed to find that there was nothing within a few hundred meters behind him. At this time, he reacted that he was afraid to run out of dozens of miles.

But at this time, it's still night.

After all, his speed is too fast. At this time, it is probably just one or two o'clock.

It's the coldest time of the day.

He had never felt cold before, but now he felt incomparably cold.

He glanced at himself and couldn't help widening his eyes.

"Shit, so many wounds?"

Basically, no one is good all over the body. Except that his chest and above are strictly guarded by him, there are wounds in other places, not just one.

There are three or four on one leg, and three or four on one leg.

His stomach was even opened. Unconsciously, he even threw something like a rope.

Seeing this scene, he secretly looked around, hurriedly stuffed it in, took out the very painful but effective powder and sprinkled it.

Hiss!

A strong pain woke Fang Mo from head to foot. Trembling, he picked up a brick and smashed it in his mouth.

Then he continued to sprinkle it on himself, especially on his stomach.

He used to think that all his intestines came out, which was just a description. Who knows, now I really see it.

It's just that he's better than those legendary gangsters.

After all, those gangsters, according to legend, ran hundreds of meters at most, but he ran dozens of miles.

This alone is enough to make people admire.

Of course, he didn't leave Donghai City, but went to another district.

There's no way. He's scared.

If he dies, let alone save Ye Qingcheng, he must explain himself there.

The stimulation of pain made him extremely sober. His eyes kept turning, paying attention to his surroundings all the time. As long as he found a little situation, he would run away immediately.

However, this is a dead end. If you want to leave, you must first fight with the things outside the alley.

Climb over?

He would like to, but now he is really hurt when he moves. His life is really in danger. He must be able to climb over the wall only more than ten meters, but now he is not in danger.

So he didn't want to hurt his wound.

Creak

At this time, a sound made Fang Mo's pupils shrink.

Next to him, a door opened a gap, and then a head came out of it. After he looked around, he just wanted to relax and saw Fang Mo next to him.

"My God, zombies!"

After that, he suddenly closed the door, and leaned tightly against the door. After a long time, he remembered that he wanted to close the door with a bolt.

Zombies?

Where are the zombies?

When Fang Mo was confused, he suddenly found that he is not a zombie now?

The whole body was covered with blood, and the whole body was turned out. It was even more zombie than a zombie.

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly.

He didn't take that guy seriously and continued to slowly sprinkle the powder evenly on the wound.

The pain hit again and again, but he didn't even hum.

After a while.

The wounds are covered with powder, and those visible to the naked eye no longer bleed. At this time, Fang Mo felt that he was a little off

There are enough changes and states.

After running so long and experiencing such terrible pain, I was just a little out of strength.

Of course, there is the constant blackening in front of us and the cold we feel again.

But it's scary enough.

What physical quality can achieve this step?

"Bah bah!"

Spit out the brick in his mouth, Fang Mo went to the door, slapped it twice, and shouted, "open the door, people inside! I need a rest."

"You, you have been infected..." the man's voice was shaking.

Through this sound, Fang Mo judged the position, and he hit it with one punch.

Bang Dang!

On the gate, a hole appeared, which was better next to the man's ear, and brought his ear down.

Fang Mo said impatiently, "let you open the door. What nonsense?"

"Ah!"

When the pain hit, the man touched his ear and suddenly shouted, "my ear, ah, my ear."

"Besides nonsense, I'll take your life away. Do you understand what I said or what's going on? I said, go in and have a rest!" Fang Mo said gloomily.

He doesn't have time to waste with each other. Most importantly, he doesn't have that idea.

Now he is full of troubles and will no longer be as relaxed as before.

Creak!

The gate opened.

The people inside stood there obediently, bowed their heads and dared not even look at him, but muttered, "you're fierce!"

Just open the door.

Fang Mo put his fist down, ignored each other, and walked straight into the house.

There is light, which means there is food!

There was a flash of light before his eyes.

I didn't think so just now. Once I'm sure it's not dangerous, he's really hungry.

WOW!

Fang Mo broke the glass door directly. After entering, he saw several people looking at him with horror around a candle emitting red light.

He didn't care about these people, and frantically searched the house.

No,

No,

Still no!

I don't know how long after searching, Fang Mo finally found some steamed buns, which are still cold and hard and can kill people.

He took a careless bite and suddenly felt that it was like a delicacy in the world.

"What are you doing?!"

Someone came over, grabbed Fang Mo's arm and said, "don't touch our food. What shall we do after you eat?"

"Don't, don't provoke him!" at this time, the guy outside had come back. When he saw someone holding Fang Mo's arm, his soul was scared.

however.

Fang Mo did not attack.

He just threw the other party gently to the ground, and then continued to look for it. At the same time, he said to the humanitarian who had just come in: "where's the food? I'm starving!"