Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Fang Mo didn't know what place it was, but he felt that there was endless power in it. As long as he got close to the past, he seemed to be able to change his life.

He stared at the front and waited for a long time before moving closer to the opponent when the bug crawled out.

He is going to have a look.

Be sure to check it out.

If he didn't look at it, he might not be reconciled in his life.

It is precisely because of this that he has to go over and take a look. If he can't see what happened before, even if he is dead, he won't be so relieved.

The weird thing is.

With his approach, the bug did not attack him.

On the contrary, the insect is still slowly retreating, and some extremely complicated expressions appeared on its face.

In that expression, there seemed to be a little strange caution.

This made Fang Mo very unimaginable, as if he didn't know how this all came from, and he approached in a daze.

At this moment, Fang Mo walked to the cave.

Looking at the darkness, he looked at the bug.

The bug was also looking at him at the same time.

In other words, they were looking at each other.

"You mean, as long as I go down, there will be no danger?"

Fang Mo first glanced at the pit, then at the insect.

The latter did not have any emotions, and at the same time there was no change in his face, which made him a little uncertain.

"I want to go out, don't know if it's okay?"

After a while, Fang Mo pointed to the back and said, "There is still my girlfriend outside. She is still waiting for me, waiting for me to go out. Can you let me out?"

The bug, still not showing.

After Fang Mo saw it, he really had the idea of ​​a punch.

Since you can't stay, why is it so?

I really don't understand!

Fang Mo shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.

The bug didn't stop it, and didn't show any signs. It seemed that the terrible guy before, didn't exist at all.

"Then I can go."

Fang Mo, who felt weird, pointed to the wall behind, and instantly blended into it.

The next moment, he appeared next to Ye Qingcheng, looking at Ye Qingcheng, whose body was shaking and tears were constantly falling, he stretched out his hand fiercely and hugged him: "Everything is over."

Hearing Fang Mo's voice, Ye Qingcheng suddenly turned his head, with surprise on her face, she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Until the end, she nodded and said: "Well, everything is over, shall we go out?"

"Of course I'm going out."

Fang Mo smiled, pointing to the front and said, "Perhaps, I have already found a way out. As long as we pass, we should be able to leave this strange place smoothly."

This place is really weird.

It can be said that there are many things that are completely unimaginable.

For him, if he could leave, of course it would be the best thing.

Especially, every second of staying here, he will feel that the pressure is constantly contagious, and he will have the idea of ​​wanting to leave as soon as possible.

Because only by leaving, maybe some things can be stopped like this.

Move forward.

He took Ye Qingcheng's hand and walked forward gradually.

However, at the end, when he was about to go out, he suddenly pushed Ye Qingcheng away, and at the same time his face became gloomy: "Who are you?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at him innocently, as if he didn't understand.

"You know? Your disguise is still very good, but I know very clearly that Ye Qingcheng will never show you like this, disgustingly fragile."

Fang Mohehe sneered and said, "If you pretend to be very angry and want to destroy everything around you, maybe I will still believe you, but you haven't done so.

This shows that you are not Ye Qingcheng at all."

As for Ye Qingcheng's understanding, no one in the world might be able to surpass Fang Mo.

He knew very well that Ye Qingcheng was definitely not that kind of weak person. What's more, to him, Ye Qingcheng was almost invincible, and he was not without a temper.

She is absolutely impossible to admit defeat, let alone surrender after he leaves.

After confirming that there is no danger, she will definitely destroy everything around her, whether it is some things before or some things after, she will think of destroying them.

Ye Qingcheng looked at him innocently, but still did not speak.

At this moment, Fang Mo was even more sure of this.

She is not Ye Qingcheng.

What exactly it was, Fang Mo didn't know for the time being, but now, he absolutely can't stay here.

Hallucinations?

Or something else?

Fang Mo glanced around, and gradually a little coldness appeared in his eyes.

Then, he hit behind him with a punch.

boom!

Where it was originally air, Fang Mo suddenly felt a bit of physical sensation. At the same time, he also saw a painful expression on Ye Qingcheng's face.

I'm sure, this is not Ye Qingcheng!

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he quickly turned around and hit the back with one punch.

He didn't know what he was fighting, but the physique and feeling were definitely not Ye Qingcheng, and definitely not alone.

It felt like a fat bug, soft, and disgusting.

Huh!

After not knowing how many punches he smashed, Fang Mo left from the illusion.

In front of his eyes, the darkness was restored again, and at the same time he saw a bug not far in front of him, and its mouthparts seemed to be stained with blood.

not good!

When Fang Mo saw this scene, he subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and then he was relieved.

Nothing happened.

This shows that he has not been controlled, but he was probably controlled by this guy before.

It was a very small insect, about one meter in terms of physical fitness, and each one was much smaller than the insects he had seen before.

However, its face is the strangest.

Or it can be said that the expression on its face is the most and the most special, as if it has emotions, but also emotions.

This was the point that made Fang Mo the most terrifying.

There is still a big difference between a thing with a little wisdom and a guy who has no wisdom at all or no brain at all.

It can be said that these are two different opponents.

The former would basically not be too threatening to him, but the latter can definitely do him a little harm.

In this case, Fang Mo's brows gradually frowned.

But he dared not turn around.

He had a feeling that as long as he dared to turn around, something that he didn't want to happen would happen immediately.

This feeling is strange and straightforward.