Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Chapter 91: Is It Actually It?

Next, the big-eyed monster became a lot better.

It often shrank in the corner, looking at Fang Mo with a cute look.

It seems that it already knows that if it is not well-behaved, it will have to be abandoned...

clever!

What a clever monster.

Fang Mo sighed in his heart, and then said to it: "You are waiting here, I will continue to look for the monster in front, don't run around, do you hear it?"

There are more than a dozen cars on the subway, and he is in the fifth section.

The other four quarters were held by the Destroyer Giant Beasts, but there were still monsters in the remaining ten quarters.

Especially when the door is not opened.

There will almost certainly be terrible killings inside, and the final killings have contributed to evolution.

He turned around, just about to leave.

Suddenly, he felt that something was following behind him. When he turned his head, he found that the Big Eyed Monster was still shrinking in the corner of the wall, looking at the side.

If it can whistle, it will definitely whistle at this time, indicating that it has not moved.

however.

Although it is smart, it does not understand that there is a difference between a window and a window.

Here is an advertisement for furniture, but chewing gum over there...

If he didn't even notice this difference, Fang Mo wouldn't have to continue to live in the last days, because that was extremely dangerous.

There is no memory, or the inability to remember the landscape that has just passed by, this is very dangerous.

In the future, he will inevitably fight in different scenarios.

If he can't even remember a position, he is still playing a fart?

"Don't follow me anymore, it's dangerous inside, you're still weak..."

Fang Mo turned his head and spoke to the big-eyed monster with a strong warning sign. Two fingers pointed to the opposite side, with a threat in his eyes.

However, the Big Eyed Monster turned his head, not looking at him at all, but ripped off the bandaged piece of his body in revenge.

"Guck!"

It crouched there and spoke in a low voice.

Fang Mo looked at him, a little to laugh.

This is exactly a child. When the parents are unwilling to let him follow, he starts to be temperamental, showing that he can follow, and it is very powerful...

If you look at how it works, you can probably guess it.

It is showing that even if it is injured, it can recover quickly and nothing will happen.

It is definitely a good thing to let it follow.

After all, it can make a surprise attack, rescue him, or strike a monster.

but……

Fang Mo's grievances were clear. He didn't want the other person to be the flesh shield for anyone who had saved himself and had no malice.

Even if you want to be, at least you can succeed?

It hasn't matured yet, it is too weak and too weak...

Maybe, just a misplacement, he has to explain here today, and even his life will be completely eliminated.

In this case, how do you make it follow?

"Don't move, or I'll beat you!" Fang Mo warned again, and then while looking at it, he walked into another carriage.

Wow!

He pulled the door with his hand.

The Big Eyed monster stopped doing it. It rushed over like crazy and looked at Fang Mo who was staring at it, and tears began to flow in his eyes.

Click, click, click...

Its teardrops are big, about the size of a human little thumb, and when it falls on the ground, it will make a ticking sound.

"It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. If you don't let me follow you, I just squat over there and wait for me to come back." Fang Mo left this sentence and floated away.

The big-eyed monster that was left, looked around and lowered his head again...

Gurulu.

As soon as it bowed its head, it began to roll.

Looking at the body of the mature Big Eyed monster next to it, it suddenly began to drool.

This seems to be delicious?

...

Unlike the several cars in front, the back is very dark, and when there is no light, it seems to be out of reach.

Fighting in this situation is a very dangerous situation.

Therefore, Fang Mo slowed down a lot.

The vigilant heart also began to occupy the whole thought.

Now, no mistake can be made.

If something goes wrong, he will probably explain it here.

Under his feet, stepping on the subway car, there was no sound.

As it got darker and darker, he couldn't help feeling a little upset, paused temporarily, and then took out the flashlight.

He brought this thing out of the house, and he hasn't used it many times.

At night, there is a flame.

During the day, although the sun cannot be seen, there will still be light spilling over the world.

In addition, he himself can vaguely see the distant scene in the dark night.

Naturally, the flashlight was abandoned.

But at this time, the darkness over there is like a kind of smog, which is invisible at all, and only a flashlight.

With the flashlight popping on, the front really became much brighter.

But the flashlight was indeed hindered to a certain extent, probably only illuminating a place about five or six meters away in front.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo's vigilance rose to a level again, and he whispered: "It seems that there is danger ahead, and the little guy is right."

Take two steps.

He stopped suddenly.

Depressed, too depressed.

He had to stop because he felt that if he continued to move forward, he might be born in danger, and it was a huge danger.

So, he could only stop, and then sat on the side seat.

He took the backpack from his back, and while looking at the left side, he took out the notebook from the backpack.

In his notebook named Monster Illustration Book, all the current monsters are recorded.

Except for a limited number, which will shine in the third stage, the other Ye Qingcheng are all described in a disdainful tone.

such as……

"There is a kind of monster. It may have evolved from farting bugs. Within its range, there is a lot of mist."

"Once you enter, it will be very dark, but don't be nervous."

"As long as it doesn't come into contact with its mist, even if it has an almost teleportation speed, its almost terrifying lethality can't be displayed at all."

"..."

"???"

??

"This?"

Fang Mo originally opened a page casually, but looked at the line of words on it, and then looked at the description above.

He understood in an instant.

In front of him was a cloud monster that had evolved into a fart worm.

In its mist, it can show ten thousand percent or even one hundred thousand combat power, and it may appear anywhere.

The power is surprisingly great.

However, once it came out, it would not have such a terrifying and powerful strength.

Moreover, it will not carry out the third stage of evolution at all, and has always maintained a bottom layer except for zombies.

Even so, it is still terrible.

"It was in the mist when it was at its strongest. If it stepped in, even if it was a monster of destruction, it would have to be seriously injured to get out."

...

Fang Mo is very thankful now.

If he just opened the notebook unhappily, he might have already entered.

If you really go in, it will be completely finished.

"No wonder, I just felt depressed, and there seems to be something forgotten, so..."

"Is it actually?"