In Fang Mo's opinion, the man is still alive

It's scary!

For Fang Mo, he is not the virgin, but he can't accept someone to do so.

Kill and kill. What's the matter with such torture?

Shua!

The man raised his head, stared at Fang Mo with scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "what are you doing?"

"It's not what I'm going to do, but what you're going to do? This one seems to be alive. Why do you want... It's not good if it's too cruel?" Fang Mo frowned and asked.

The guy who was almost dead stretched out his hand, pointed to himself, and tried his best to make a very weak voice: "I, wish, meaning!"

Boom!

Fang Mo's head was like being struck by thunder, and the roar flickered in his mind.

What's going on?

This is a woman, but why does her tone contain not hate, but a kind of... Love?

My mother!

After he felt it, his scalp began to numb. With his eyes wide open, he quickly turned his head and ran away. He left the area in less than a moment.

Really, he doesn't want to see the warmth of human nature. These terrible pictures are constantly stimulating him.

But in his mind, there was still the light of the other party.

It was a loving look.

Man, I'm afraid it's not because he's cruel that his eyes become red, but because he doesn't give up.

He didn't want to see that, because he couldn't stand it, and he didn't want to hear the story behind it, even if he was infinitely curious, just like ten thousand cats scratching.

……

"Hey, brother, do you remember me?" the bald man came over, walked to Fang Mo very casually, pointed to himself and said, "just now, we met."

Pop!

A slap fell on his head and instantly the guy turned into a rotten watermelon.

Fang Mo, who was in a bad mood, didn't mean to take care of the Dragon Guard behind him, but continued to walk forward.

Love!

There is love in this era.

Not only he and ye Qingcheng, but also tens of thousands of people. The efforts of some people may be incomparably terrible, even frightening, but

It's all out of love.

So he felt that he must grow up as soon as possible, or at least let Ye Qingcheng recover.

Otherwise, he will regret it.

Regret anything you've done.

"My God!"

When the Nightingale girl saw the end of the bald man, she just felt her heart trembling violently. She didn't even get close, so she grabbed the night guard's hand and said, "sister, sister, let's go back?"

The latter nodded, looked at Fang Mo with great vigilance and said, "this man is terrible. He must not be an enemy, let alone a friend, because he is uncontrollable."

"Control?"

The Nightingale girl muttered to herself, "how can such a man be controlled?"

Fang Mo doesn't know that he has rejected the recruitment of the two sides with action. Of course, even if he knows, he probably won't take it too seriously. After all, this scene is what he needs. What he wants is that those people are no longer close to him.

Otherwise, wouldn't those people want him to do more?

He is most short of time.

He doesn't have time to help those people do something like a child. He wants to find the terrible monster and try his best to make ye Qingcheng recover quickly. Only by doing so can he have a trace of comfort in his heart.

"You..."

Fang Mo saw a man standing in front of him with several women around him. At this time, he turned his head and said disdainfully, "what are you looking at? Look at me again and smash your head!"

Head, yes, SMASH him!

Fang Mo was cruel and ran to the other party with a whoosh, but finally he changed his mind. Instead of giving the other party a decisive way to die, he cut off his legs and pulled over several zombies with a sneer.

A moment later.

When he left far away, he heard bursts of happy cries from there.

Yes, not pain, but pleasure.

"Die, die, die, die, if you want to die, you have to die." the man's voice trembled, but there was no panic, but incomparable excitement: "I'm coming, waiting for me!"

This age is ridiculous.

Fang Mo turned his head and looked over there. After shaking his head, he silently opened his backpack: "Qingcheng?"

"Yes, what are you doing?"

"When do you think the world will get better?"

"Yes, one day, the whole world will become very good, and that day is not too far away. Maybe you and I can see it."

"Really?"

"How can I lie to you? As long as people evolve again and are incomparably strong, they will be enough to escape from those monsters. At that time, they won't have to worry about these troubles any more."

"You know?"

"No, I feel it, but the future is really beautiful. Even monsters and people will get along well, because our combat effectiveness is not weaker than them."

"Oh..."

Don't worry.

In the last world, he saw many terrible pictures, but those were not enough to make him feel uncomfortable. In fact, the most uncomfortable were those with love.

The whole world is not all bad people. Many good people are unswervingly walking on their own path.

Like those teachers who sacrificed for their children, husbands who sacrificed for their wives, wives who sacrificed for their husbands

Such things, many, many, many to make Fang Mo's scalp numb.

He is not afraid to see bad people, because he is more evil than evil people. He is afraid to meet those people. Every time he meets them, he will feel that he has experienced a new life.

Even more exaggerated than that.

At this time, Fang Mo suddenly raised his head, looked at the front and said, "who's there? Come out!"

From the beginning, he noticed that someone was following him. No, it should be said that he was observing himself. When he got in front of him, the guy was obviously a little flustered and showed his feet.

"Don't, don't, I'm Zhou liehai, do you remember? Your slave, that is, Zhang Qiang made me like this..." Zhou liehai came out with a flattering face, as if it wasn't against the scales.

Other people who came over were surprised and couldn't believe this scene.

It's unbelievable.

He is against the scales. He is the strongest and the hardest. He is also the core of Longwei, but now the other party doesn't lose a smile, just like the most humble person.

Moreover, it seems that it is not enough and is playing advice indefinitely.

They are not alone with the core of Longwei they know.

But where did they know Zhou liehai's panic at this time?

When he knew that Fang Mo had killed the bald man, he naturally wanted to take revenge. But when he saw Fang Mo's face, he had no idea of revenge. Some were just how to live.

This man is very, very scary.

And it was terrible at the beginning. It was just like the person loved by God.