Very bald.

Fang Mo felt a chill on his head, and then ye Qingcheng stood up and slipped away. He knew that he had become bald.

But this is actually a good thing, because he saw a smile on Ye Qingcheng's face. It was really warm and comfortable.

Fang Mo doesn't know what the other party is thinking, but he knows what he is thinking.

It's very simple. What I'm doing now is just to make her feel more and become more humane. Now that the other party has begun to do it, what else can't be accepted?

"Good, you dare to do it to me. Good, very, very good."

Fang Mo chased out with a gloomy face and soon caught Ye Qingcheng. Then he stared at the pair of shrinking eyes and said, "hehe, I've caught him now. Do you want any treatment?"

Ye Qingcheng was so scared that he was trembling all over.

After thinking for a long time, she said, "well, can you, can you not trouble me? It's a big deal that I'll be bald with you."

It sounds like a repentant heart, but Fang Mo saw a smile in her eyes. It was very shallow, very shallow, and clearly had no meaning of repentance.

He could not help but snort coldly and said, "do you want to become a bald head? Don't you ask me?"

What does she want?

Fang Mo doesn't want to.

Fang Mo himself is a bald head, which is very good. He doesn't feel too uncomfortable. But if ye Qingcheng becomes a bald head, it's a little unacceptable.

No, it's not unacceptable. There's no way to accept it.

"Well, what do you say?" Ye Qingcheng pretended to shrink back, with a little fear in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Fang Mo opened his mouth, and his face was full of Yin pity smile.

……

……

When the afternoon came, Fang Mo and ye Qingcheng carried an eight or nine meter long fish from the river to the central city.

"The president and the acting president are not here. What if something happens?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. This city is much stronger than we thought."

"Yes, it's not just solid. Many problems can be solved."

"Internal solution..."

"Well, that's what I mean."

"The president and the acting president are the most terrible, okay?"

Several people stood at the head of the city. They were chatting casually. Suddenly they found something wrong.

"Hey, did you find that there seems to be a big fish ahead..."

"How big is it? Ten meters? I'll go, really!"

"Ten meter long fish, you're fucking fooling me... It's true."

"Gulu, this is not a joke."

"Unexpected, really unexpected..."

"Such terror!"

"That's the president and vice president. I said why I can do this step. It's because of this..."

"It's terrible!"

……

People began to gather on the top of the city. Everyone who saw Fang Mo and ye Qingcheng felt that the whole world seemed to be on the edge of collapse, and their faces were not so good-looking.

To be honest, these people have never experienced these things.

Now, they are exposed to this kind of thing.

In everyone's heart, there is a strong impulse, an impulse that I can't imagine

"Is this power?"

"It turns out that there is such a terrible power in this world. How good it would be if it could be in my hands..."

"Not how good, but too terrible."

"It's not just terrible, it's crazy."

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

People stayed.

All the guys who saw these two people were completely stunned.

Ten meters doesn't sound very long, but if it's released, it's the length of a combination of two trucks, or even a little longer.

The fish's head is ferocious and terrible. Its fine teeth are still clicking. No matter who sees it, he will subconsciously feel a void in his heart.

Then, naturally, the other party will not respect Ye Qingcheng more, or be afraid

……

"This, this is the result of your fishing?"

Liu Xuan stood at the gate of the city and swallowed his saliva before he said to Fang Mo, "I said, can we not do such exciting things? Is this still fishing?

Bah, this is clearly catching monsters!

And... "

When he said this, he paused and seemed unwilling to go on.

"And what?"

Fang Mo smiled, paused and asked, "just say something directly. Don't think this shouldn't be said, that shouldn't be said. What should be said is to say.

If you don't, how can I know what you think? "

This remark was very tongue twister, but he said it very smoothly. At the same time, it also made Liu xuanming white. Don't let yourself do anything

It's very simple. He has to tell the truth himself, and he has to tell it clearly and plainly.

He was a little reluctant, not even at all.

But after thinking about it, he said, "well, all right."

After swallowing his saliva, he said, "to tell you the truth, bringing this thing back will make the whole city panic. That's what I'm going to say.

However, I think they will be full of confidence in you.

So I don't know whether it's good or bad.

Well, not necessarily.

It's not too bad.

But the people in the city will fall into chaos, which is almost 100%. Don't you consider the impact? Dear acting president! "

"Oh, that's true. What do you say, wife?"

Fang Mo blinked, turned his head and looked at Ye Qingcheng: "do you think it's good for us to stabilize their hearts first, and then..."

"Don't bother so much. After killing him, no one will think so.

If there is, then continue to kill. One day, no one will think about these things. In the end, they will only think that they want to live and can't discuss other things. "

Ye Qingcheng lifted his hair and opened his mouth calmly.

A cold air rushed from the soles of his feet with a whoosh. Liu Xuan thought and thought, and finally secretly left the scene. When he looked at their backs, he felt as if he had escaped a life and death disaster.

"It's terrible. If you want to kill someone directly, is this a killing thing? I really don't understand..."

Liu Xuan stood aside, his face full of wonderful colors. He didn't understand what they meant, or even what they wanted to do.

He just knows that he seems to be miserable now.

No, it's not an ordinary tragedy. It's a tragedy that I almost became a chicken

Make an example.

He also knew this, but he never thought that he would play a role in it.

He thought he was the knife