Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Around, the consequence of the constant closure was that the oxygen gradually began to decrease.

This was something that Fang Mo had absolutely no way to deal with, and he had no idea how to deal with it all, he could only watch it happen without any way to change it at all.

He did want to change it, but when he thought about his nails and some of the situations that had occurred before, he shook his head.

"If it irritates the guy again, I'll be damned if it's going to do a dance outside."

The head was too dizzy.

Once the other guy gradually started dancing outside, he felt like he might not be in for a good time.

Especially, right now, but he was in the middle of this monster's body, which made it even more impossible for him to take direct initiative.

In this situation, the only thing he could do, the only thing he could do, was probably to wait.

If he continued to wait, Ye Qingcheng might come and help him!

"No, I don't think she's coming..."

Thinking about Ye Qingcheng's previous attitude, Fang Mo shook his head again, "From the way she's acting, it seems like she really wants me to go through all this experience on my own.

In other words, the experience in this will be of great help to me.

But the question is, where is the help in this?"

There was already a gradual lack of oxygen in the space.

At this moment, Fang Mo really didn't know what kind of situation he could still encounter if he continued.

He just felt that it seemed like this situation right now was a bit exaggerated.

What should be done.

What should be done!

Fang Mo was incomparably anxious inside, yet he simply didn't know how to resolve the situation and could only struggle on.

The next moment.

The air inside the space was completely cut off.

At this moment, Fang Mo's face suddenly became very ugly, and he ran towards the hole from before and smashed it with a single punch.

According to the amount of breath he needed at this moment, if he couldn't find a way out within a few minutes next, he might try to suffocate.

If he couldn't find a way out within half an hour, he'd die.

Leaning in, are you trying to make me experience tension?

But that's a little too exciting, a little too tense, isn't it?

Fang Mo's insides were filled with all sorts of wonderful ideas, but he really didn't know what to do, so he could only gradually ponder in his mind what he should do.

No idea.

There was no answer, after all, he had never experienced all of this before.

It could only be, a fistful of punches.

But the problem was that even though it was already clear that this was a monster's body, he couldn't break it at all.

Should we just go straight down, while the oxygen disappears a little bit, and be done with it?

Thinking of the ultimate tragedy, Fang Mo began to frantically throw his fists at any side of the area he could see, thinking that there was always going to be a place full of weakness.

After all, if this continued, it might not be the same as before.

It could very well be death, really death.

The feeling of suffocation was not a pleasant one, even though he had gone through so much evolution, yet he still needed air.

After all, absorbing oxygen had been an inevitable part of human life since the ancestor's generation.

From the beginning of life until the end of life.

Even if this thing evolved, at most, it could only be prolonged, but not directly cut off.

The current Fang Mo was like this.

He could last for about half an hour in here, which was already considered a very handy creature, but if it went on any longer, it wouldn't be able to carry on.

Useless!

It was useless at all.

Fang Mo, who kept attacking the surrounding area, soon discovered to his horror that his attacks were useless at all.

The surrounding walls, at that time were really horrifying, desperate, and powerless.

Fang Mo temporarily stopped and breathed deeply for a while, after forcing himself to calm down, he said, "There can't be no way out, 100% there will be a way out, otherwise, Qingcheng won't let me in.

She, will not trap me.

Nor would she harm me.

Just like in the beginning, when I felt that she was treating me badly, it was actually her looking out for me, in order to make me more adaptable to this end times.

Nowadays, it's definitely the same.

But the question is, what is it that's being adapted to!"

Fang Mo slammed a fierce punch into the ground.

Poof!

Along with his punch, the wound that was already on the ground gradually flowed out with some very strange juices.

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

"It works!"

Fang Mo's face was happy, and he instantly started smashing towards the bottom, especially that wound, "As long as we smash through it, there will still be a way out in front of us eventually!"

He was filled with exhilaration at the thought, and had the monkey join him in starting to poke at that wound.

The air, now vanished.

The surroundings, however, were not replenished in any little way.

Fang Mo gradually began to lose consciousness, or rather his brain stopped thinking a little bit in this oxygen deprived environment.

However, his fist still continued to smash on top of that wound.

This was the only way to find a way out now, and this was the only way.

Fang Mo was very determined, and the monkey was likewise very determined, the latter was even a little crazier than Fang Mo and had begun to scratch continuously with his claws.

The feeling of suffocation gradually assaulted.

Fang Mo's head was dizzy.

It was going to die!

After twenty minutes, Fang Mo's face suddenly became ugly and red, and the inside of his eyes began to fill with blood.

Could it be that I'm just finished?

It shouldn't.

Ye Qingcheng wouldn't do this to me, but why is that?

The feeling of suffocation, gradually approaching, Fang Mo had increasingly felt the pace of death.

However, along with him a little bit, after expanding it step by step, some holes that weren't there before, all began to appear.

The air appeared together.

"Whew, suck!"

Fang Mo and the little monkeys, looking at each other, began to pant continuously, and then looking at the insects running out of it, they laughed extremely happily.

Now not to mention the rest, at least they could absorb the air.

"Squeak!"

The little monkey looked horrified and was still screaming, as if he was complaining that Fang Mo's previous appearance was a little scary and at the same time the danger in it was a little too frightening for the monkey.

"You're scared?"

Fang Mo chuckled and pointed to his nose, "Just are you afraid? I'm still scared, but so what? Who let you in then?

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

Well, right now these bugs are coming, should we quickly knock them out?

Yes, not to kill, but to knock out!

Otherwise, these caves might just close up again."