Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Fang Mo didn't know whether the two would survive when the monster appeared, but there was only so much he could do.

Helping the two of them to complete the evolution of the first two paragraphs is already the greatest effort he can make.

In the future, I really have to rely on myself.

"Don't blame me, I'm all for your good, and if I don't be more determined, you two will probably not be so obedient." He sighed leisurely and took out the package containing the monster gel.

Wow.

The zipper was opened slightly rough by him, and then the situation inside was clearly displayed in his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh!

The monster gel's tentacles swayed frantically, swallowing the ordinary catastrophe gels. After feeling the gaze, it stretched out a somewhat sharp tentacles very humanely, with thorns on it.

Fang Mo sneered when he saw it, grabbed it in his hand, and pulled it fiercely.

How great is his power?

Now that he has half a car in front of him, he can easily move it, and he is only stronger than the weightlifting champion, not weaker.

It’s just that a person who lifts weights may only develop the strength of the hands and the coordination of the lower body, but he is different. His physical condition is extremely balanced, regardless of the power that can be exerted by every part that can exert force, It's all that terrifying.

Because of this, the tentacles of the monster gel were directly stretched to the length of a rubber band.

Hiss!

Monster Gel began to make strange noises, with a certain threatening intent, as if to warn him.

However, not only did he not let go of his hand, but he tried harder.

Slowly, the monster gel stopped screaming or making a sound. He lay there obediently, and his body didn't explode. Even the barb on this tentacle was taken back.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard!

This is what it is!

But in the same way, if the person facing the monster gel was not Fang Mo, but Qin Xiaoyu, her hands might have been punctured.

The evolution of fifty cataclysmic gels is not comparable to ten. Whether it is strength, strength, or physical endurance, Fang Mo is stronger.

It's not that he hid his personal secrets, but because his evolutionary path was too painful, and...

Ye Qingcheng also said, remember not to let other people evolve in this way, otherwise, there will be great danger, and even become monsters.

When she said this, she was so serious, and she forcibly squeezed him... six times, so he had to remember it deeply.

For a long time, Ye Qingcheng's various foresights made him avoid a lot of detours, so Fang Mo had a way of not being blind, but fascinated by general trust.

If he didn't believe that she said he was a demon at first, maybe his situation for more than half a year would have been much better.

It's a pity that he didn't believe it at the time. Later...

It becomes imprisoned, squeezed by all kinds of...!

"You already have aggression, maybe if you let it swallow it, you will completely lose its activity?" Fang Mo said to himself, but there was no answer.

Ordinary catastrophic gel, directly crushed can make it lose all activity and become what he needs for his evolution.

But the monster gel is different. This thing is more crazy. If he crushes it casually, the things on it may also attach to his body. Then he may be manipulated or left with some sequelae. .

This of course can be solved, otherwise how would the third stage of inhuman evolution appear?

But the method is very unique. You have to fight the monsters. At the last moment, you can understand how to condense the monster gel.

The record in the notebook is just the simplest. Let him put the monster gel in the ordinary gel and let it consume enough energy. However, the deepest one needs to fight the monster to gain a trace of insight. He hits After killing the spider monster, he gained some insights. As long as he keeps pulling the aggressive tentacles of this thing, it will lose its desire to attack and thus surrender him.

But how to start next, he is not too clear.

In this step, no one can help him, which is why he laments that he cannot help others to carry out the third stage of evolution.

Because the third paragraph is meant to be self-conscious, everyone is different.

"Surrender, inactivate, let it have enough energy, then what?!" Fang Mo grabbed the monster gel, watched it shivering and curled into a ball in his own hand, and smiled: " Oh, I really don’t know who is the boss if I don’t fight!"

The next step is temporarily unknown, so he did not continue to pinch this thing, in case it burst...

That would be fun.

The monster gel seemed to feel something at the moment he let go, and it started to swallow in the backpack frantically. The ordinary gels were swallowed by it bit by bit just like the food used for their stomachs.

This is bullying the weak!

Fang Mo smiled and tentatively stretched his hand over.

The next moment, this aggressive monster gel, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, crazily curled all the tentacles back, and then slipped into his palm roundly, jumping around.

Afraid of being hard!

Fang Mo wanted to laugh when he saw this scene, because this thing was exactly the same as some people, and even smarter than those people.

After all, as long as it has experienced his strength once, it will no longer resist, but those people will not be like this. Even if they already know Fang Mo's strength, they will still find ways to set up various conspiracies against him.

He hasn't experienced it yet, it's just written in his notebook, but he knows that since Ye Qingcheng said yes, there must be.

This is his fascinating trust in Ye Qingcheng.

"I don't know what's going on with you, why didn't you go with me? Our young couple joined hands, and didn't you blow everything up? You reminded me how to go and how to do it along the way..." Fang Mo Zip the backpack and look at the low opening above the roof.

He missed Ye Qingcheng a little, and missed her cold tone for telling him many apocalyptic survival skills.

Miss her sometimes bewildered appearance.

Miss her cold side.

miss her……

"You should be able to live well? After all, according to the general situation, you are the protagonist, a traveler, cold, and decisive, you are simply the first choice for the sky..." Fang Mo smiled very treacherously .

Since he can live so well, it is not bad to want to come to Ye Qingcheng, and she is a traverser, why can't live well?

Since she can tie a few people to Fang Mo, waiting for the end of the world to come.

Then she would definitely ask herself more extreme, maybe, at this time, she has become a big man in a human gathering place, is swearing Fang Yao, waiting for him to find clues, find her, reunite, and then ...

Gee!

After being cruelly squeezed, Fang Mo felt like an orange.

The value that exists is to be squeezed.

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