The sky is gloomy and there are cracks on the earth.

On the way, the living creatures did not know how many methods they used to survive.

These belong to the creatures that have not been attacked by the virus. On the contrary, those creatures that have been attacked by the virus have become monsters at this time.

Or staggering along the roadside, or one by one as if there were no gods and spirits, or like one twisted monster after another, climbing on the ground and moving forward step by step.

Everything has created an apocalyptic horror.

Fang Mo is walking on the road. His speed is not the same as before, so he can see the scene in front of him.

Before, he had never seen all this clearly in front of him. At this time, when he saw this scene, his eyes were very desolate and pathetic.

All this, he did not know how to appear and how to start, but only knew that it was still not the end.

On the contrary, it may just be the beginning.

He didn't know what to say about this. He could only say

Fortunately, he is not one of those terrible monsters.

"Help ~" someone just stretched out his hand and shouted. Before the people next to him reacted, a monster came quickly from a distance and twisted his head with a click.

Then, the monster turned and looked at a man in front of him very ferociously.

"Ah!"

"Monster!"

"It, it appears!"

"It appears again!"

People were dull at first, then abandoned everything and began to run away.

They were filled with great fear, especially at this time.

But.

Similarly, some people put their eyes on Fang mo.

It's funny to say it. Some people think that since they run slowly enough, they should probably take one or two cushions.

However, other people who run faster than them have completely disappeared.

Those who don't run fast can only gather together.

Then when they saw Fang Mo walking this way, a smile appeared on their faces, a very morbid smile.

Perhaps, they should not make such or such strange ideas, but at this time, there is only one way to live.

Find a cushion and let him bear everything behind him!

People know what terrible harm they will do to each other, but they won't care. As long as they can live, it's enough, isn't it?

Selfishness is the original sin that creatures bring from the moment they are born.

"You, stop!"

Looking at Fang Mo's scars, several people laughed more happily. They ran past with an arrow step, then looked at each other, and took out a stick from behind.

They want to break this man's leg.

In this way, it is impossible for the other party to escape, but they can take advantage of this person's delay and run to the place they think is safe.

That monster can only break people's heads, and for those who like to struggle, they seem to have a certain preference, so they dare not do too much.

Bang!

Their stick fell.

But it fell into Fang Mo's hands.

what is it?

When people walk on the road, disaster comes from heaven?

Fang Mo turned his head, looked at the two people in front of him, blinked and said, "what do you want to do?"

"Hit him!"

"Just break one of his legs!"

"Don't delay. The monster will hunt three or five people every time. It's almost done this time. As long as it can't catch up with us, it can escape."

Speaking, several people grabbed Fang Mo's hands, feet and arms one after another.

Through the dialogue, Fang Mo probably understood their meaning.

Want him to be the one who carries the hurt?

Wow, what these people think is really

Fancy!

Fang Mo snorted, his face suddenly became cold, and then he just shook his hand a little, and all the people in front of him fell beside him.

"Do you want to die?"

His face was very ugly, especially the light in his eyes that ignored life, which made several people tremble.

However, by this time, they had no way back, so they had no much fear, and they were crazy ready to start one by one.

"Cough!"

Fang Mo coughed. He didn't know where the wound was affected. The pain made him bow.

"He's hurt!"

"So it is. I thought it was a monster."

"But before, his strength was estimated to be very strong, just..."

"Knock him down and beat him!"

Several people had only two choices left, either turn around and run, or bring Fang Mo an extreme horror experience.

Originally, they chose the former.

Running is the most important thing. Fang Mo is already injured. However, due to the strength he just showed, several people feel a little ashamed and feel that they are not as good as an injured person, so

Their ideas have changed.

At this moment, they just want Fang Mo to lie there.

Then, waiting for the monster to come.

Only in this way can they be completely happy. When they think that the monster will break his head, several people are very excited.

At the end of the world, many people's hearts have been distorted. Obviously, several people are still the best among them. It is normal to have such an idea at this time.

At most, it's provoking people who shouldn't be provoked.

The next moment.

Fang Mo looked at the man who rushed to his left again. He didn't mean to leave his hand any more. He punched out.

Pop!

In front of me, it was like a clay figurine, which fell on the ground in an instant.

The remaining few people were stunned.

"How is that possible?"

"Is this really human?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could he be so powerful..."

Several people were confused.

They don't understand why they can't even win each other when they are just an injured person.

Soon, however, they suddenly understood.

Run!

With only this word left in their hearts, their speed is even faster than that just now.

However, Fang Mo sneered and said to himself, "run? Can you run away!"

When he fell, he was humanized for a flash of lightning, and instantly appeared behind a man. Then he heard only a click, and the man was like a bubble and was torn apart.

The next moment, his figure appeared next to the same runners, and even said, "keep running, it's too slow. Do you think you can run?"

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