"Raise a monster!"

That's right, because after doing that, there will be no idea how many catastrophic gels appear in a zombie's body. At that time, it may stimulate the evolutionary peculiarity of the zombie, and then mutate and become a monster.

The power contained in the catastrophe gel is really terrifying. If it can't be handled perfectly, then this power will completely catalyze an ordinary zombie into a monster.

At the moment, Fang Mo didn't want to contact the monster yet.

He is not ready yet.

But looking at Qin Xiaoyu's gaze, that gaze with the ultimate survival, he felt that he had to do something.

"Just take it, it's a kind of feedback for the once warmth!"

Fang Mo couldn't do it after all, especially after recalling Qin Xiaoyu's warm gaze in his mind, he couldn't do it.

He is a human, not a zombie, nor a monster!

Even after undergoing evolution, he still has the heart and emotion, but that emotion will be gradually suppressed, but it is undeniable that it definitely still exists.

Otherwise, he is a zombie, only knowing killing, but not others.

When he thought about it, Ye Qingcheng was probably just to bring him a loss of hope, so that he would not extinguish the heat in his heart. Otherwise, she would just be by his side. As for going to other places?

It seems that Ye Qingcheng is keeping him a kind of humanity?

maybe!

Fang Mo didn't know, all he knew was that Qin Xiaoyu's situation is very complicated now, and if it can't be resolved as soon as possible, she might fall into an extremely terrifying situation.

Either transforming into a monster, or completely bursting.

Human is not a zombie, and she has only experienced an evolution, so it is very likely that she will explode and die directly under this powerful force.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo knew he was running out of time.

"Zhang Qiang, walk aside, remember, you will shrink in that corner later!" Fang Mo hugged Qin Xiaoyu's waist, adjusted her posture to stand, and then deboned her. The knife was taken out and swiped down.

Huh!

The blade was icy, and swiped across the black tentacles in the backpack, as if they were igniting something, they seemed to roar wildly.

He took indifferently, pulled the zipper, and then looked at Qin Xiaoyu whose eyes were about to turn black. Without any hesitation, he kicked on the door of the forklift.

Although, in such a narrow space, he could not exert his full strength, but even so, it was still amazing enough.

The door that was madly impacted by the zombies was kicked by him.

As for the zombies standing by the door frame, they fell like dumplings from the platform of the forklift in front of them.

Looking back, Zhang Qiang had already followed his instructions, cautiously and tremblingly retracted in the corner of the forklift cab, seeing his gaze, he showed an awkward expression.

"Yes, sorry, I, I was wrong..."

He wanted to admit his mistake, but Fang Mo turned his head in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, as if he hadn't caught Qin Xiaoyu, he jumped and jumped down, and after a quick glance, he came down.

Snapped!

Click!

Click!

Even if he was holding Qin Xiaoyu with one hand, he still had strong strength. In just a moment, he interrupted all the hands and feet of several zombies.

Then, he launched an extermination attack on other zombies.

"Ok?"

"This set of moves..."

Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something. He attacked with one hand, but brought a movement no less than the attack with both hands, as if he could still move horizontally even with one-armed.

This change and cognition made him seem to have opened a new door.

He didn't have too much time to think about it, but stared at Qin Xiaoyu beside him solemnly. The other half of her body was also turning dark.

Fang Mo didn't know how much time she had left, but judging from this spreading situation, she might not be able to hold on for long.

This cognition made his heart tense.

Then his eyes became cold and he exerted his strongest strength, facing the surrounding zombies, he started a crazy massacre.

He was relieved until all the zombies fell to the ground.

"Zhang Qiang, pick up the deboning knives on the ground, take out all the catastrophic gel in them, put them in my bag, rest assured, they will not harm you, at most they will launch a slimy offensive against you. If you can't hold on to this point, then go to death!"

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu's worsening body, Fang Mo's tone became extremely cold.

Facing Zhang Qiang, his tone became cold again, as if he was suppressing the urge to kill him all the time.

Zhang Qiang shrank his head, even if he didn't want to come down, but he knew that if he really didn't come down, he might encounter the most terrifying revenge.

So, he walked off the forklift tremblingly, picked up the backpack from Fang Mo not far away, and took the boning knife in his hand.

Looking at the zombies on the ground with their chests still intact, he began to work slowly with a knife with trembling and an uncontrollable fear.

One, two, three...

At this moment, Fang Mo didn't see what step Zhang Qiang could do, and he didn't care at all.

He has bigger things to deal with.

Qin Xiaoyu's body had become cold. Except for her lower abdomen, this surprised him, because he really didn't understand why the temperature of her lower abdomen had not changed.

He didn't understand, so he subconsciously thought that this might be an offensive. Once the Cataclysm Gel breaks a lower abdomen or head, Qin Xiaoyu may really be over.

So he violently smashed the mouths of several zombies to ensure that they could not bite Qin Xiaoyu, and after feeling unable to scratch, he slowly moved Qin Xiaoyu's arm closer to the chest of a zombie.

This seems to be a signal.

On the zombie's chest, a hole was pierced with a pop, and then black gel tentacles began to appear, waving at Qin Xiaoyu's wound, as if calling.

Fang Mo was surprised at this scene, and he also looked at Qin Xiaoyu.

The black in her eyes is gradually receding.

As for her lower abdomen, Fang Mo tore it off a piece so that he could observe it.

The black is like a torrent encountering a huge mountain, and it can't break through its mountain top for a while, but as Qin Xiaoyu's wound touches the zombies, the black torrent is rapidly disappearing.

They seem to abandon the "giant mountain" that is about to be breached, and retreat like a tide.

Immediately afterwards, the wound on Qin Xiaoyu's arm began to show dots of tentacles, and those tentacles rushed out crazy after feeling the zombies.

One, two, three, four... countless!

The tentacles seemed to be countless, rushing towards the zombies quickly, and the black on Qin Xiaoyu's body, like the earth where the torrent had receded, was slowly returning to its original color.

The crisis seems to have begun to retreat.

But Fang Mo didn't dare to relax, because he hadn't dealt with such things, otherwise he wouldn't have interrupted the arms of several zombies and punched their mouths.