"Wow!"

Fang Mo took out more than 10 gels from another package and shook them in his hands. He looked at the last living guy and said, "see? No, these things really don't work much for me. Tell me what you all think, and it's worth losing a little life for such a litter."

"And..." he seems to have been fighting the other side to death, and put the package on the ground squatting, pointing to the gel path: "see? How many are there? At least thousands!"

"As for this backpack..."

Fang Mo said here, looked at the other party's flickering eyes and said, "that's OK, I won't show you."

There's a wife in there.

Who would open his wife's quilt and show it to others?

"Ah? You, you used to..." Huang Xiegang was stunned.

How did he know that this is so powerful?

My two brothers died unjustly!

Isn't it wrong to lose your life for such a little rubbish in each other's eyes?

The point is, he doesn't know!

At that time, who could have thought that these things were in another big package that the man was carrying.

I thought it was just bedding or something.

Huang Xieguang slapped on his face, looked at Fang Mo and said, "you, you accept the magic power. The more I say, the more I want to die."

"Know you regret it? It's too late!" Fang Mo shook his head and said, "I knew it. Wouldn't it be over if you took it out directly? You have to be such a cow and fork. Now do you think it's worth it? Is it tragic? Alas!"

At this time, Huang Xiegang's mood is complicated.

After looking at the two bodies outside the door, he felt really miserable. If it wasn't for such a little thing, how could the two brothers die?

And, at the same time, he understood.

The strength of this is not something that people like them can guess.

Those things were robbed?

Even if he just grabbed it, it was enough to prove his strength. Not to mention, who had so many gels to get him in those days? Obviously, those things were all acquired by the big guy himself.

With such ability, why are you robbing us?

He gave Fang Mo a resentful look.

The latter is to collect the gel on the ground, and then pointed to the zombie gel way full of boxes: "this treatment is processed, and by way of thinking to increase more people, this last century is not easy, it is the key to survive."

Huang Xieguang nodded quickly and said gratefully, "thank you, thank you!"

"By the way, you won't take revenge?" Fang Mo, who came to the door, suddenly turned his head and asked.

Huang Xiegang, who asked this question, was trembling all over.

bear grudge?

You're kidding!

If he wants to kill him, it will not be much more difficult than killing an ant at the beginning. Even if he is a cow and fork, he will still remember that Fang Mo has gone farther and farther than himself. Even if he sees him in the future, he will be treated as a father.

So he quickly shook his head and said sincerely, "no, how can it be? You are so strong and so kind. If I take revenge, I will have no conscience!"

Don't you have a conscience without revenge?

"It's dangerous to be a brother with you." Fang Mo muttered and left without looking back.

Patter, patter

The footsteps gradually faded away. Huang xieguancai lay down feebly. He was almost scared to death. If the man wanted his life temporarily, he had no other way to deal with it except handing it in.

Luckily not, and the other party obviously doesn't care much about himself.

Ants!

Thinking of such a description, Huang Xiegang not only didn't hold back, but was very happy.

What happened to the ants? Mole ants can live directly. If it were a lion, how could it live today?

I'm afraid it's impossible!

In this regard, he still knows very well. The main thing is that Fang Mo didn't take him seriously, so he can survive. Otherwise, he will only die, and he may even die worse than those two.

Weak to survive, this cognition made him smile again and again, but he was very happy.

After all, he survived.

And there's a box of zombie gels, enough for him to recruit some people.

At this time, he suddenly thought of the people brought by Huang Mao. The main reason why he didn't let them contact his own circle before was that those people were too stupid and didn't have much ability.

But now, Huang Xiegang feels that those people can still make use of it.

At least he can push the other party out in the moment of crisis, can't he?

At the thought of that scene, he was filled with emotion.

It seems that Fang Mo's evaluation of him is right. It's really dangerous to be a brother with him

……

A bright light slowly appeared in the sky, followed by a bright light scattered on the earth. In a moment, the whole earth was restored to Qingming.

Beside the road, there was a big stone on which a man was snoring.

After dawn, he suddenly stretched out, picked up the package he was pillowing and the backpack he was holding, looked ahead, nodded and said, "it's time to go!"

This man is Fang Mo naturally. When he arrived here, he suddenly felt a little tired.

Thinking of the dangers he might encounter next, he immediately felt that he had to raise his spirits, so he lay down and slept for less than two hours.

Even such a short time is enough for him to recover his spirit, and he is still in an abnormal spirit.

This is the extra growth after the mutation.

He can sleep for a long time. In extreme cases, he can not sleep for many days, or just sleep for a while.

He can't stick to it for too long, but he can stick to it for seven or eight days or more.

As for sleep?

That's something to keep!

Sleeping is one of the most exaggerated restorative abilities of creatures.

After a sleep, he was energetic and recovered from yesterday's injury. He found a position. After seeing it, he rushed past. What passed by his ears was full of a cold wind, but it could not have any impact on him.

Shua Shua.

Within a few steps, he climbed onto the floor, entered a family, found many clothes, and after changing them, he took out some food left over from yesterday and ate it.

"Without nutrition, I still like eating monsters. Sure enough, I can't be human now. I should be Superman, more than ordinary people." he shook his head and swallowed the food.

Walking down the stairs, Fang Mo saw an eight clawed monster. It lay on the roof and stared at him without blinking.

"I'll go. I can't stop my luck!"

He jumped up excitedly, cut off the eight claw monster as soon as he reached out his hand, and then drooled down the stairs.

"This is our Nightingale's stuff!"

"Hehe, you Nightingale's? I also said this is our Dragon Guard's!"

"Aren't you just a lot of people?"

"Alas, there are many of us!"

The quarrel on one side attracted Fang Mo's attention.