Is it exciting?

Very exciting.

If someone asked Fang Mo, he would answer so.

Moreover, in the excitement, there was a constant wind blowing from the side, which made him feel that the hot weather seemed to be a lot cooler.

"Ha!"

He turned his head, stretched out his middle finger to Wang Yue again and said contemptuously, "you little guy, you have the ability to continue to chase me. If you catch up with me, I'll let you heihei Hei!"

Crazy!

This is really crazy.

After hearing this, Wang Lin and the ghost king in the back were all dull for a moment, and then they covered their foreheads fiercely.

It's fucking terrible that this guy should do this.

And, hey, hey, what the hell is it?

The ghost king even suspected that this guy didn't know the difficulties and dangers. He could only shake his head and remind him, "you're almost OK. Now he still keeps a little reason. The more you tease him, the more crazy he is."

That's exactly what he said.

Wang Yue became a monster and became more and more crazy.

All eyes were red.

Sometimes, reason is terrible. It can make a person brake hard at the most critical time, but sometimes, if it doesn't exist, it will make people fall directly into it.

If he is more rational, he is a person.

If there is not much, it will become a terrible reckless man.

Obviously, Wang Yue at this time is definitely a reckless man. When he sees someone scolding himself, he will be crazy to start. No matter whether that guy can be dealt with or not, he will do that.

Fang Mo didn't care at all. Instead, he took advantage of an opportunity to turn his head and said with a smile, "nothing, it's very handsome."

Bang.

WOW!

Next to it, a wall was smashed open by the monster.

Fang Mo's face changed, and then he concentrated on running for his life.

He did this because of his own thinking. After all, the guy in front of him seems to have no weakness all over. If he can't find any weakness again.

They may all explain here!

yes,

Although Fang Mo is unwilling to admit it, this is the reality.

At least, every time he roared, Fang Mo felt that there was blood all over his body and began to flow upstream.

It's like becoming a monster.

This made him feel very bad. He even felt that if he could not send this guy to the dead road as soon as possible, he would become a dead man or a monster.

He didn't know how the idea came into being, but that's what he thought.

And, obviously, there won't be too many mistakes.

……

Boom!

Buildings collapsed directly under the wave of monsters.

The people who are still hiding inside are more ugly than crying. They really didn't expect that they would be like this even if they avoided.

But in fact, they are hopeless.

"They have become monster seeds. If this guy follows the general common sense, he may be a collection of bacteria." Fang Mo saw lifeless faces.

Perhaps, there is a little bit of reason, but obviously they will sink in step by step.

And it will never be too far away. The reason why they haven't changed now may be that they are not deeply affected by this monster, but it's different now.

"Ghost king, this guy is now a bacterial integration. What should we do?"

Fang Mo is a little anxious.

If all the people are dead, the city will look like that whether it is still there or not.

The reason why he wants such a place is that Fang Mo is not only for his purity. With his strength, it is still very simple to find a clean place to stay.

The most important thing is that he should find a lively place and let himself be as gregarious as possible.

Not to integrate into such rubbish, but to make yourself as human as possible and maintain a certain degree of humanity.

yes,

He is about to become a monster now.

Although his appearance did not change much, he was extremely indifferent. After coming here, he saw so many miserable people, but his human brilliance gradually appeared.

Although he didn't know why, he always thought it was a good thing.

Virgin?

That's not true. It's just human nature.

For example, teachers will find ways to save their students, fathers will save their sons, and compassion will let him save some people who are not too miserable.

This is human nature.

Yes or no, it's important.

This is a standard line to measure whether he is a monster. He certainly can't get into danger for these people, but he will definitely want to keep these people.

At least, you can't bake your food casually, can you?

According to Wang Lin's previous statement, it was very lively before the east city. There was a market every three days, and there were all kinds of delicious food in the market.

Many evolved people will also use some materials to make more exaggerated food.

Or more exciting food.

For example, some monsters without many virus muscles due to animal changes have made very good things.

It's spicy and has a long aftertaste.

Fang Mo wanted to see what it was. That's why he wanted to preserve donglincheng.

This is where his humanity blooms. He doesn't want to give up his humanity.

Like, he doesn't want to be a monster.

Only by killing the most terrible monster can he have a little chance, so he must do everything he can.

"Well..."

The ghost king didn't think of this, but he is not stupid. Although he has been in the laboratory for a long time, he still has some observation power, and he is only stronger than others.

After seeing the faces of those people, he shouted, "we can only kill it quickly, otherwise, the city may be very terrible at that time."

"Yes, only as soon as possible." Fang Mo took a deep breath and left with a whoosh.

The next moment, a strong wind hit the rear, and a terrible scene appeared.

The tall building where he was standing was directly smashed by the monster's slap. Fortunately, the people on the floor seemed to have become monsters. One by one, they stood up again and howled madly.

Seeing this scene, the ghost king thought a little and shouted behind him, "Wang Lin, you clean up these monsters, and your father will give them to us."

Wang Lin was looking forward to this scene, so he quickly promised and ran to the group of zombies.

Zombies, for him, are pediatrics. It's easy to say anything except for his own father.