That\'s terrible.

The crowd was behind, staring at Zhao Feng, who was constantly monitored by Fang Mo, and trembled fiercely.

That guy, I don\'t know what he did, but he was monitored like this. It\'s really impossible not to regard himself as a brave guy.

actually.

Fang Mo is really not surveillance.

He cares.

you \'re right.

It\'s care.

Don\'t forget, Zhao Feng is in Fang Mo\'s eyes, but he has no brain and keeps looking for trouble. If he is in danger, Fang Mo can\'t rescue him at the first time, how can he gather people\'s hearts in the future?

Especially when the quality of these people is good, they can\'t do anything that will affect their reputation.

It\'s easy to kill Zhao Feng.

But it needs to be sneaky, not so aboveboard.

That\'s what Fang Mo thinks.

However, he doesn\'t mean to kill each other. There are too few people who are so obedient and like adventure.

Dor dor

Zhao Feng\'s teeth began to fight up and down. The more he looked, the more afraid he was.

Tentacles, too long.

Originally, he thought Fang Mo was joking. This thing was only more than ten meters at most. However, after walking for some time, he found that Fang Mo was really not joking.

That means

That monster is really huge.

He\'s really scared now.

But it\'s useless.

Who made Zhao Feng want to show his reckless side before, but now Fang Mo believes it? In that case, he must continue to pretend, even if he is dead.

"Otherwise, I\'m afraid I\'ll really die."

"Pretending to be stupid won\'t die. At most, I keep trying on the edge of death. If I don\'t pretend to be stupid, I\'m afraid the boss will kill me at the first time."

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng\'s teeth began to fight even more.

Dada dada

Gaga

Ding Ding

……

"What\'s the sound?" Fang Mo stopped Zhao Feng, and then seriously listened to the surrounding voices: "it seems that there are some strange sounds constantly. What\'s the matter?"

Strangely enough.

When he listened carefully, he disappeared.

So he turned his head and looked at these people who were not too afraid and even wanted to laugh: "Hey, did you hear any strange sound?"

"Why don\'t you ask him first?" hurriedly pointed to Zhao Feng\'s back and said, "he is in the front, and the voice is made in the front. You ask us, we don\'t know where the voice comes from."

That\'s true.

But

Fang Mo glanced at Zhao Feng, shook his head and said, "he? He doesn\'t care about those sounds at all. In his dictionary, he only has Chong Chong! He never knows what fear is, and he doesn\'t know what retreat is. Of course, he doesn\'t care about what sounds appear."

When he had finished, one of the people who had been holding a smile suddenly laughed.

"Pooh!"

Long long smiled, and then he quickly grabbed the hurried hand and said to Fang Mo, "I, I thought of a joke. No, absolutely nothing else."

Jokes?

What joke?

Fang Mo\'s eyes began to become strange. He stared at such a guy and always felt that the other party was fooling himself.

Yes, you must be fooling yourself. Otherwise, how could you show such an expression of being beaten?

"Pooh!"

"I can\'t help it, ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha..."

A group of people, laughing back and forth.

Fang Mo immediately stood up, stared at the crowd and said coldly, "laugh, continue to laugh. If you provoke the monster, I\'ll see you die one by one!"

"I, I thought of something funny!" hurriedly explained.

"Me too."

"I think so."

"I\'m not sure, but I just wanted to laugh."

Fang Mo stared at them and always felt that these guys had bad intentions. He raised his hand and pointed to one humanitarian after another with his index finger: "you don\'t want to hide from me. I\'m a boss and I won\'t be afraid, but you don\'t have to laugh at me in this way. Otherwise, I\'ll send you to hell!"

GA!

In an instant, everyone came to a sudden brake.

In the face of death, none of them dared to laugh, especially when Fang Mo was obviously wondering whether they had done something they shouldn\'t have done

Fang Mo carefully observed the crowd. After seeing no other expressions, he whispered to Zhao Feng, "you are the most sensible. Tell me what they are laughing at? There is danger ahead. Are these guys so brave?"

"No, I don\'t know?" Zhao Feng glared at the people fiercely. When Fang Mo turned his head, it was the play bone that came into his body. He said in a stupefied way: "they certainly don\'t dare to laugh at the boss. Probably, they really thought of something funny?"

These people laugh at him. It\'s really wrong, but

He had to.

As like as two peas, what do you want to do?

Otherwise, if he says, these people are laughing.

Several people will die on the spot.

"Really?" Fang Mo looked at his simple expression, finally nodded and pointed others one by one: "don\'t let me find that you\'re laughing at me, otherwise... I\'ll really send you to hell!"

"Yes!" he hurriedly agreed, winked at the people around him, and motioned them not to laugh.

actually.

No one really dares to laugh now.

They are very grateful for what Zhao Feng did. This man can sell them, but the other party didn\'t.

So no one wanted to laugh at him anymore.

Keep going.

Fang Mo stared at the front for a moment and at the back for a moment.

Until there was no sound in front of him and no laughter behind him, he murmured: "this is so special. Is there anything hidden that deliberately makes them look like this? No, there are no monsters that affect people\'s emotions in the notebook Qingcheng gave me."

"It\'s not impossible!" suddenly, his eyes darkened: "monsters as high as the building have appeared. Who knows what kind of things will appear? Maybe there is such a monster staring at me all the time."

At the thought of this, his expression became extremely uncomfortable.

Qingcheng, Qingcheng, he really misses it.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull under his driving, and no one dared to speak. Even the sound of footsteps was slightly put by the people, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly kill.