Devil's girlfriend of the last days

In the dark.

Fang Mo gradually recovered more abilities, and at the same time he had a greater ability to resist. Even if the bug came to hurt him, it wouldn't be that simple.

At this time, Fang Mo began to think about what he should do next.

He glanced at his left first.

Then, the eyeball almost burst out all at once.

On his left, there was a very weird figure standing there, as if it were a figure. The most important thing was that on the left side of that thing, there were many tentacles constantly entangled.

At this moment, Fang Mo felt the strangest thing in it.

At this moment, there is a constant roar in his mind.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't even know what would happen next. He just subconsciously felt that if he couldn't find a good way to get out as soon as possible, he might never get out again.

can not go out.

These three words just appeared in his heart, and he had a feeling of incomparable horror.

He didn't want to leave here, let alone give up everything about himself.

Extending his fist, Fang Mo smashed it out fiercely.

"Damn bug, go to hell!"

With a roar, the battle began.

Fang Mo didn't know what to do in the weird situation around him, but subconsciously, he felt that maybe he had to fix this bug before he could get a little chance to go out.

Only when you go out will you know what happened to Ye Qingcheng, whether it was the same as he thought.

He already had some very bad ideas in his mind. He really didn't know how to develop next.

I just subconsciously felt that if he couldn't find an opportunity to go out, things that would make him regret for life might happen.

This feeling is very real, very weird, and equally urgent.

The bug disappeared.

It is a pity that at the moment his fist fell, the bug disappeared.

All around, there was only darkness.

Except for the darkness, there is no other little bit of color anymore, it seems that the entire world was originally extremely dark.

Looking at the surroundings, Fang Mo's internal horror gradually increased.

Don't panic!

Don't panic!

Fang Mo knew that he must not panic, otherwise, he would never have any chance again.

He walked toward the front gradually, hoping to see what was going on.

But it's a pity that after I don't know how long he has left, there is still darkness in front of Fang Mo, darkness that never ends.

At the same time, there is endless darkness behind.

It seems that in the world he lives in, the word light does not exist at all, and there is no other thing, and there is only darkness.

At this moment, Fang Mo's heart exploded with anxiety.

But he was calm on the surface.

Because he knew very well that once he started to panic, he would inevitably leave a little opportunity for his opponent.

Don't panic!

At this moment, Fang Mo had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and at the same time self-confidence was constantly being born, he felt that he might not need to be afraid at all.

boom!

At this moment, not far in front, it was smashed.

Bright, cast in.

When Fang Mo saw Ye Qingcheng not far in front, his first thought was to walk over quickly, but soon he stopped.

"Come here, come here, I can't last long!"

She yelled anxiously.

Fang Mo suddenly laughed. Under the surprised expression of the monster, he turned and ran directly behind him.

This time, he ran for a long time and didn't know how long he walked. The light finally came down.

At the same time, Ye Qingcheng, who was exiting, said with a tired face: "Come out?"

"Ok."

Fang Mo didn't say anything, he just went to hug this woman.

He knew how much pressure the other party was under.

But it is a pity that Ye Qingcheng glanced at him directly and said: "Don't touch me, tired!"

"Ok."

Fang Mo smiled and felt nothing at all. He turned around and looked at everything inside the exit with a wonderful smile on his face: "Do you know how I see you through?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Qingcheng raised his head and said in a bewilderment: "I see who you are, you bastard, what's the matter, don't you want to admit it?"

"No, no, I just want to tell the monster inside that it is really smart, so smart that I can't believe it."

Fang Mo shook his head, rubbed Ye Qingcheng's head first, and then almost burst...

After waiting for a long time, he was considered to slow down. After standing up, he pointed inside and said: "Before, there used to be..."

"The other me?"

"And, is it so real?"

"Is it impossible?"

"Is it an illusion?"

"No, it should be more than just an illusion, maybe there is a little metamorphosis ability..."

Ye Qingcheng muttered to himself weirdly for a while, then raised his head to look at Fang Mo and said: "Then how do you see that I am wrong?"

Fang Mo did not answer.

He just glanced at Ye Qingcheng's finger.

There, there is a ring.

At the same time, he also looked at Ye Qingcheng's forehead.

There was a small wound there. Although it was about to disappear now, it still proved that she was probably attacked before.

These are enough.

A ring is an agreement between two people.

That wound was proof that Ye Qingcheng had been hurt.

He felt that something was wrong inside, especially before, there was a feeling that the thing turned out to be very real.

If you are not fooled, it is estimated that the guy on the other side will be easily fooled.

Who is there?

Ye Qingcheng.

This question is very simple.

"is it?"

Ye Qingcheng raised his head and said coldly, "Do you see that there is anything to be proud of? Cut, it's what it should be!"

As she said, she touched her forehead and said in a daze, "However, my head is a little dizzy, this guy is really strong."

"what happened to you?"

Looking at Ye Qingcheng staggeringly, Fang Mo leaned in quickly, and then followed the barely visible wound on her forehead.

The next moment, Fang Mo's expression immediately changed.

In his expression, from relaxed and comfortable, to horror, even shock, and great sadness.

The wound on her forehead was not so simple, and it seemed to have been penetrated.

"nothing."

Ye Qingcheng waved his hand and pointed to his chest and said, "Forgot? I am not a good person. I am a monster. It is useless to attack my forehead!"

"Yes."

Fang Mo nodded repeatedly, and at the same time he was relieved, although he always felt a little bad in his heart.