Chapter 1035

The consequence of continuous closure around the is that oxygen gradually begins to decrease.

This is something Fang Mo has no way to deal with. He doesn't know how to deal with all this. He can only watch it happen. There is no way to change it at all.

He wanted to change, but he shook his head when he thought about his previous nails and some previous situations.

"If this guy is stimulated again, if he dances outside, I'll be finished."

I feel dizzy.

Once the other party gradually starts dancing outside, he thinks he may not have any good fruit to eat.

Especially, at this moment, he can't directly take the initiative in the monster's body.

In this case, the only thing he can do is to wait.

Keep waiting, ye Qingcheng may come to help him!

"No, she shouldn't come..."

Considering Ye Qingcheng's previous attitude, Fang Mo shook his head again: "from her performance, it seems that I hope I can experience all this by myself.

In other words, the experience here is of great help to me.

But the question is, where is the help? "

Space has gradually begun to lack oxygen.

At this moment, Fang Mo really doesn't know what else he can encounter if he continues.

He just felt that it seemed that the current situation was a little exaggerated.

What to do.

What should I do!

Fang Mo was extremely anxious in his heart, but he didn't know how to solve it. He could only struggle constantly.

The next moment.

The air in the space was completely cut off.

At this moment, Fang Mo's face suddenly became very ugly. He ran towards the previous hole and hit it with one punch.

According to the amount of breathing he needs at this moment, if he can't find a way out in a few minutes, he may try to suffocate.

If he can't find a way out in half an hour, he will die.

Qingcheng, are you trying to make me feel nervous?

But it's too exciting, too nervous, isn't it?

Fang Mo's heart is full of all kinds of wonderful ideas, but he really doesn't know what to do. He can only gradually think in his heart about what to do.

hear nothing of.

There is no answer. After all, he has never experienced all this.

It can only be a punch.

But the problem is that even if he knows it is a monster's body, he can't break it at all.

Is it necessary to go down so directly, accompanied by the disappearance of oxygen a little bit, so it's over?

Thinking of the final tragedy, Fang Mo began to smash his fist frantically at any side around him. He felt that there would always be a place full of weakness.

After all, if it goes on like this, it may not be the same as before.

Probably, really.

The feeling of suffocation is not so good. Even though he has experienced so much evolution, he still needs air.

After all, from the ancestors' generation, absorbing oxygen has become an inevitable thing for mankind.

From the beginning of life to the end of life.

Even if this thing evolves, it can only be extended at most, but can not be directly cut off.

Today's fangmo is like this.

He can stay here for about half an hour. He is already a very convenient creature, but if he goes on, he can't carry it.

useless!

It's of no use at all.

Constantly attacking the surrounding Fang Mo, he soon found that his attack was useless at all.

The surrounding walls are really scary, desperate and powerless.

Fang Mo stopped temporarily, gasped deeply for a moment, forced himself to calm down and said, "there can be no way to live. There will be a way to live. Otherwise, Qingcheng won't let me in.

She won't pit me.

It won't hurt me.

Just like at the beginning, when I think she is bad to me, she is actually thinking of me and making me more adapt to the end of the world.

Now, it must be the same.

But the question is, what exactly is it adapted to? "

Fang Mo hit the ground with a hard punch.

Poof!

With his punch, some very strange juice gradually flowed out of the original wound on the ground.

At the same time, the next moment the whole cave began to shake.

"Useful!"

Fang Mo's face was happy and immediately began to hit it down, especially the wound. "As long as it is broken through, there will still be a way out in front of him!"

When he thought of this, his face was full of excitement and let the monkey start to poke at the wound with himself.

The air disappeared at this time.

There is no little supplement around.

Fang Mo gradually began to lose his mind, or his brain gradually stopped thinking in this anoxic environment.

However, his fist still kept hitting the wound.

Only in this way can we find a way out, and only in this way.

Fang Mo is very firm, and the monkey is also very firm. The latter is even crazy, for example, Mo, and has begun to scratch with his claws.

The feeling of suffocation came gradually.

Fang Mo's head was dizzy.

I'm dying.

More than twenty minutes later, Fang Mo's face suddenly became ugly. His face turned red and his eyes began to congest.

Is that how I'm finished?

No.

Ye Qingcheng won't do this to me, but why?

The feeling of suffocation is approaching, and Fang Mo has increasingly felt the pace of death.

However, with him, after expanding it step by step, some holes that had not been before began to appear.

The air appeared together.

"Breathe, breathe!"

Fang Mo and the little monkeys looked at each other, began to gasp, and then looked at the insects running out of it. They laughed very happy.

Now, let alone others, at least they can absorb the air.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey looked frightened and kept shouting. It seemed that it was a little terrible to complain about Fang Mo's appearance before. At the same time, the danger inside was a little too frightening for the monkey.

"Are you afraid?"

Fang Mo smiled, pointed to his nose and said, "are you just afraid? I'm still afraid, but what can I do? Who let you in at that time?

Since I let you in, it's my duty to bring you back again.

Well, now these insects are coming. Should we knock them out quickly?

Yes, not to kill, but to faint!

Otherwise, these caves may be closed directly again. "