Bang!

At night, Fang Mo fiercely waved his fist.

At this moment, he was like a demon whose shackles were untied. In his eyes, there was a very dangerous color. Looking at the monster in front of him, he should have shown fear, but he had no fear. Not only did he have no fear, but he also showed great calm.

This is Fang mo.

A man with the ability to walk through the night of the end.

No, in the eyes of many people, he may not be a man, but a God.

He was thought of like that before.

But at that time, he was not happy at all, because at that time, all kinds of depression would appear, except that he was not comfortable at all, but now it is different.

Now in this world, everything seems to be full of vitality. It seems that as long as he is willing, he can take risks everywhere.

you \'re right.

His mood has changed.

In the end of the world, he will not only think about how to live, but will look for more excitement.

This is what he has to do.

Yes, of course.

He also has a purpose. The purpose is to find two or more walkie talkies, and then he can wander around the city.

And slowly establish his own world.

On that day, he thought maybe Ye Qingcheng would come back.

Because the outside will become more and more terrible, and dangers will exist everywhere. Ye Qingcheng can\'t be outside all the time.

He was absolutely sure of that.

Because these have become his demons. If ye Qingcheng doesn\'t come back, he doesn\'t know what he wants to do.

"Bang!"

After one punch, the monster was pierced by him.

In the huge wound on his chest, he began to drop all kinds of things.

This scene made Zhao Feng\'s hands and feet cold.

When he faced Fang Mo, he didn\'t dare to have any more psychological thoughts: "boss, you are really strong."

This sentence has become his mantra.

He didn\'t know if he could live, but now he can be sure. As long as he keeps up with Fang Mo, what can he live?

"Try it, too." Fang Mo\'s words made his cheeks stiff, but he was still talking: "Well... As the boss, you can\'t always face danger alone. You know, there are dangers in this world, but there will be them everywhere. If you don\'t even have the ability to face them, one day you will be abandoned by everything."

"On that day, it\'s too late for you to regret, so take advantage of this time, and you\'ll get used to the end of the world."

Don\'t want to adapt, okay?

Can I not adapt?

And can I say no?

Every word revolved in his heart, but he didn\'t dare to say it. Instead, he had to behave very hard, because Fang Mo liked such a person.

He stood out, looked at the two monsters in front of him and swallowed his saliva: "Gulu! Boss, I, I\'m going to fight. You, help me look at it. I, I, I can, but, boss, you are..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? And you can\'t even speak clearly. Are you afraid? It seems that your experience is not enough." Fang Mo sank down and his face seemed to drop water.

Oh, my God.

What kind of person is this.

You like excitement. Go ahead. I really don\'t like excitement.

Zhao Feng\'s heart is called a suffocation, but he doesn\'t dare to say it. He can only show that he seems to be very strong. However, his fear at this time is shown on his cheek.

Only when he faced the monster did he really know what terror was.

Only then did he feel that he was real.

The monster opposite didn\'t stop because he stopped, but began to run towards him. The tentacles were full of all kinds of terrible things, which made him feel unbearable at the first glance.

He really doesn\'t want such pressure. Who can save him!

Bang!

He finally stretched out his hand and punched the monster in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt not so afraid.

Because he felt that even if he lost, he would be dead at most, but if he couldn\'t even give his hand, the people behind him

No, he\'s not human.

It\'s a demon.

The devil will let him know how to exercise himself and how to make himself strong.

At that time, it was really miserable.

Thinking of this scene, he quickly stretched out his fist and hit the monster in front of him madly.

I don\'t know how long it took.

Finally, he heard a word like a gift.

Stop.

As soon as the word appeared, he suddenly found that he had been soaked with all kinds of sweat since when, and he didn\'t know how to stick to it.

Fang Mo looked at him with a smile, then patted him on the shoulder and asked, "what\'s up, isn\'t it very exciting? I tell you, now this nightlife is definitely something you and my girlfriend won\'t refute, and it\'s more exciting. What do you think?"

Not much

Frankly.

Just now Zhao Feng even felt his death. He just wanted to end all this quickly and live honestly. However, Fang Mo, a fool, wouldn\'t give him a chance to force the monster in front of him.

Can he say that he really doesn\'t want to do it?

However, now he can only ask the other party Mo to smile awkwardly and say, "it\'s OK. I\'m sweating all over and feel very comfortable."

"Right?" Fang Mo patted him on the shoulder again and felt comfortable for his understanding: "I said, the stimulation at this time is the most difficult to find, but as long as we seize the opportunity, we can find the stimulation. Besides, what are you afraid of when you have me around? Why didn\'t the monster attack you just now, you didn\'t have a point?"

"To tell you the truth, just watching you being attacked by monsters, I think it\'s still very exciting, because if my speed is so slow, your head will move. Do you say it\'s exciting?"

Not exciting!

Stimulate you to scold a fart!

Zhao Feng really wants to swear.

In the first half of the sentence, he just feels moved, but in the second half of the sentence, he has only one idea for the other party. If you want to find stimulation, go find it. Can you not take me as an excuse? It\'s terrible.

Unfortunately.

He still didn\'t dare to say it. He could only show an embarrassing smile and said, "stab, stimulate..."