It's worth so much to open the door.

As for how they will go and survive, Fang Mo won't care any more.

The other party helped themselves, and they also helped them. They don't owe each other.

If he becomes an enemy, he will definitely kill the other party with one punch.

It's that simple.

Now, he has no idea to do more.

The most important thing is to save Ye Qingcheng first. Who knows whether the immortal material is reliable or not? It's all in the bottle. If it's reliable, it's a real brain cripple.

"Tear!"

Open the zipper of the backpack, Fang Mo said to the inside, "Qingcheng, did you sleep?"

"Sleeping with your sister, I've been worried about you all the time. Why do you ignore me all the time? Also, your shit backpack has such good sound insulation. I've yelled so much and my voice is hoarse!"

As soon as the backpack was opened, the voice of rage came out.

Fang Mo smiled awkwardly, touched his chin and said, "cough, I, wasn't I afraid you were worried before?"

"Oh!"

Ye Qingcheng's face twisted and sneered, "don't let me worry? Then close my backpack. I can't hear my voice. You call it worrying. It's powerful. You're really a logician."

"Well, wasn't I afraid of any mistakes at that time? You should understand me. My love for you has never changed..." women, just say that.

Fang Mo is very confident.

Unfortunately, the next moment, he knew that some women were different.

"I use you to prove it? I can't feel whether I love me or not? I tell you, next time, I'll break a bottle and kill myself. Do you hear me?"

"Also, at this time, you open a fart backpack and don't take me out to see what's the matter with you. Do you want to die?"

"My mother has reminded you that you still don't take me out?"

"Ho Ho, scum man!"

Poof!

It was hard to understand why it became a slag man. What he did was to take the knapsack down, carefully take out the utensils from the inside, and shut the door quickly, so that the runaway gel would not escape.

Instead, he took her and shook her in front of him.

At this time, he had few scars and almost recovered.

But ye Qingcheng still saw that she could see from Fang Mo's torn clothes how fierce the battle was.

She wanted to be distressed, but when she thought of Fang Mo's performance, she immediately became unhappy. She said with a cold face: "hum, why aren't you dead? I'm looking forward to your death. Oh, if you die, I can die. What a good thing for us to die together."

Unreasonable, really unreasonable.

Women are so troublesome.

"Hey, hey..." Fang Mo murmured in his heart and said with a smile on his face, "it's inconvenient for you now. I can only do this. Besides, you don't believe your husband's strength? You brought me out with your own hands, just now!"

"Just now?"

"Just now!"

"Bah!" Ye Qingcheng said disdainfully, "you're covered with wounds. You say you're just strong. If you don't panic, you won't have so many wounds. If you have a new monster, you'll be afraid and confused. Did I teach you? I knew that you should be locked up in a room with a zombie at that time!"

"Eh, that's right. Why didn't I have it?" she leaned on her chin, looked up and down at Fang Mo, and suddenly shouted, "what are you looking at? I'm cold. Why don't you put me in quickly?"

"Oh! Then you have a rest early." Fang Mo carefully put the utensils in and added a word by the way.

This sentence made Ye Qingcheng burst out again: "Alas, Fang Mo, what did you just say? Rest early, and it's me, not us. Do you mean to go to other places?"

"I want to find a safe place. You know how dangerous we are here..." he was interrupted before he finished.

"I'm wrong. Don't be careful in the future!" Ye Qingcheng said, turned his head, and then shouted, "I'm cold. Closing the door hurts my eyes."

Care is chaos.

It's good to have such a person thinking about it.

Fang Mo zipped up and looked at the straps on both sides. He couldn't help admiring his eyes. As expected, there's no problem with the straps for so long. It's really powerful.

Instead, he picked up his backpack, looked like electricity, and walked forward with determination in his eyes.

Death, it doesn't matter. It mainly depends on how to die.

Is it worth dying.

Of course, he doesn't want to die.

Find some shit safe place. Now he wants to fight those monsters until dawn.

……

"Help!"

A woman's cry attracted Fang Mo who was on his way.

"You, don't come here, I, I shouted!" the woman shouted, not too far from him.

Then, an answer that only existed in the legend appeared: "the louder you shout, the more proud we are. Hahaha, even if you cry your throat, no one will save you!"

Shua!

The next moment, a figure appeared beside him, patted him on the shoulder and said blankly, "man, what did you just ask me to do?"

"Hold the grass! Ghost!"

The man was startled, his face was flustered, he peed out and fell on the ground all at once.

Turning around, I found that it was a person, and still dressed in rags. At a glance, I knew it was definitely not a cow and fork.

It's been a good time these days. Which one is not well dressed... Bah, which one is not well dressed?

"Where did you come from? I was startled!" he stood up, stared at Fang Mo with an unhappy face and said, "do you want to die?"

"No, no, no!"

Fang Mo quickly shook his head, calmly pointed to himself and said, "my name is broken throat. You just called me, but I don't know. What's the matter with you calling me?"

A broken throat?

The man was stunned and thought for a long time before he thought that he had just made such a cry.

But then, he realized that Fang Mo smiled strangely, and immediately he reacted: "you fucking dare to play with me? I think your life today is an account."

"Sorry, I never think someone can take my life unless he is a God. No, even if he is a God, I can pull him down and kill him, chop him up and feed the dog!" Fang Mo stared at the man coldly and said, "well, now tell me, what are you playing with?"

"Whew, whew, whew!"

Suddenly, the man took out a fireworks, and the brilliant fireworks soared into the sky. With a cold face, he said, "I know you are a cow, but how many people can you carry? Break your throat? I'll break your throat later!"

Fireworks?!

When Fang Mo saw it, he was a little stunned. Then he quickly opened his backpack and said to the inside, "wife, look at the fireworks!"