Devil's girlfriend of the last days

According to Ye Qingcheng, ordinary people have only discovered a little bit now, but now, is that a little bit of a problem?

A total of ten people walked in from outside the wall, and everyone has evolved.

The most important thing is that they are still women...

Oh, that's not right.

It should be said that the men hadn't come in yet, and three or four men walked in afterward and cowering.

There was a touch of incredibleness on their faces, and a little caution.

This expression perfectly proves what is insignificant.

However, the faces of ten women are full of firmness, and even the second to fifth of them have a smell of iron and blood on their faces. After people see them, they will feel good about Dasheng.

Others dare not say, but Fang Mo really has a certain affection for these girls.

Because the perseverance and iron blood on their faces are too obvious.

"it's here!"

A girl suddenly spotted him standing in the corner with no smile on her face. She pointed to him and said, "What are you doing? Why do you want to swim here? Now you have the right not to speak, but what you say Every sentence will be carefully pondered by us. If we find that you are a zombie, then we will not be able to show any mercy to you."

funeral……

Zombie?!

Fang Mo almost didn't jump up, just what he looks like now, his small muscles are crunching, and his body is perfect, not to mention the slightest red skin, zombie ass!

He was angry, his fists clenched together.

"What are your hands doing?"

"Let go of your fist, otherwise, be careful of your life!"

"Crack!"

When the girl behind took out a shotgun and aimed at him very seriously, his mood was very complicated.

On the one hand, he felt that this thing could not hurt him, but on the other hand, he didn't know whether he could escape it.

Inertial thinking is terrible, especially when facing things like guns, no one dares to directly say that they can hold them physically.

Fang Mo didn't dare. At best, he only knew that he was very strong now, but it was really hard to say how strong he was...

Of course, if it were just guns, then he must be very angry now, stripping the people here every minute, and then throwing them into the swimming pool sober.

but!

When the third girl took out a bazooka, Fang Mo was speechless.

I rely on!

He wanted to shout such a sentence.

He thinks he can fight firearms, but this bazooka...

hiss!

Forget it!

He was sober and knew that he might not be able to deal with the bazooka, so a gentle smile appeared on his expression, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I have no malice against you, on the contrary, you still have such strong malice against me. ,Why is that?"

"Men are not good things!"

The girl with the bazooka opened her mouth coolly, but with a touch of sadness at the corner of her mouth, she sold herself.

It seems that there is a story.

Fang Mo was very embarrassed. He was so embarrassed that he didn’t know what to say. He could only look at the girls here, blinked his eyes and said, “I don’t have any malice. Put things down, otherwise, it's not a good thing to die and break the net!"

Others thought Fang Mo was joking.

They have guns, rocket launchers, and some secret weapons here, so they won't believe that Fang Mo can die.

At most, the fish die and the net cannot be broken.

"you……"

The girl with the rocket just wanted to refute, but was stopped by another girl: "Listen to him, put down everything in your hands first, he can't escape anyway."

She walked out slowly.

A sportswear, plus a pair of shoes that look a bit naughty, with some cute animals engraved on it, and a very cute cat ear hat.

With slender legs and a small waist with a full grip.

Of course, don't forget a jar in her hand, with a huge skull painted in black and white on it, which can fully prove how terrifying the things inside are.

As she walked over, Fang Mo felt a huge sense of depression began to appear.

That feeling is not good, and he doesn't know why.

Just as he was thinking about what was putting pressure on him, suddenly, the girl spoke.

"We give you the right to have a fair dialogue, because I found that you are an evolutionary, but don't think that you can do whatever you want when you evolve. Although our strength is not too strong, the weapons in our hands are definitely the most advanced."

She pointed to the bottle and said, "It contains 27 grams of pure chlorine. If you spill it on your body, I believe you will not be able to carry it, because the fatality rate of ordinary people is 0.08 at most! Even if you are very strong , It is impossible to escape 27 grams, unless you are more than a thousand times stronger than before."

Hold the grass!

What kind of person is this.

Fang Mo was dumbfounded. He thought he was already strong and crazy enough, but now looking at this guy, he couldn't compare.

Just take out a small bottle, which is actually a special biological weapon.

madman!

That's right, Fang Mo felt that this was a complete lunatic.

He looked around and believed that he could break through with his own speed, but he would definitely be contaminated by this thing, and maybe some bad symptoms would appear at that time.

Thinking of this, he was speechless.

They are all great girls, they are all so cute and beautiful, playing with such things is really eye-opening...

"What do you want to do? I'm just swimming. You won't attack me with a rocket launcher and that thing?" Fang Mo pointed to the bottle in her hand and the rocket launched by the other girl.

The girl smiled slightly, her hair closed, and she said indifferently charmingly: "We misestimated you. In fact, as soon as we came in, we discovered that your strength is so sturdy, speed, and even terrifying. Power, I am afraid the same is true, so we must protect ourselves."

"But rest assured, we just want to talk to you and pull you into the team by the way..."

"No way!"

The girl with the bazooka immediately said: "I can't bring him in. This person is too dangerous. If he gets into the team, who knows how much trouble it will cause? Have you forgotten that we had The suffering? Do you want to make the suffering happen again?"

There is a story!

There is definitely a story.

Fang Mo listened to her, his first judgment was that there must be some story among these people, otherwise, it would be impossible to be so defensive against him.

However, he still has a question now, that is, how do these people see through themselves?

The people he met who had contact with Zhang Qiang at the beginning did not have this ability.