Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Playground.

At the entrance are two huge dolls with a bloody atmosphere and a strange and eerie atmosphere on them.

Go inside.

It is a wall piled up piece by piece of stone.

Vaguely, people can be seen flashing inside.

Fang Mo was shocked when he saw it.

"Is this rebuilding a city here? Or, I used to like to play tower defense games, but now I have the opportunity to show it to my heart?" He was stunned for a long time before he noticed that a person's head was like dirt. The marmot generally retracted.

Smile.

Hung on his cheek.

He chuckled, and just thought of going over, he heard the side talking: "Can you stop giggling like that? It's not ashamed, he's also a master at any rate."

Fang Mo's smile instantly froze on his face.

Looking back, his grievances full of stomach turned into love in an instant: "Can't you say what you say is nothing?"

She wants to recover.

Then let her recover. Besides, what's wrong with the devil's curse?

It's not bad if you don't kill.

"Cut, you don't have a little bit of your own opinion, what do you think you look like?" Ye Qingcheng curled his lips, staring at him and began to sneer again and again.

feel……

Just...

Ye Qingcheng was just like a pregnant woman, his temper called a grumpy.

Of course, Fang Mo was very sure that she was not pregnant. It was just that she was restoring her emotions. Such a performance was really not surprising.

"Sleeped!"

He flew out with a chuckle, and came to the back of the wall, quietly listening to the sound inside. After a long while, he knocked on the wall and said: "Is there anyone? We are from Dongtu... ah no , We are here from the financial district. We want to stay here for a night. If we have food or something, it would be even better."

"Are you crazy?"

"Did he just want to say that he is Tang Seng?"

"It seems to be what it meant. This guy may be a lunatic, and he must not be allowed in."

The discussion inside was very quiet.

Then, a loud voice came out: "Sorry, we are a private territory and are not open to the outside world. If you want to come in... if you have the ability, you can blow the wall down."

"Hahaha, just tease you."

"This wall is so strong, let alone him, even the crazy..."

"Ahem, don't mention this matter again."

There were a few teasing sounds from inside.

Fang Mo was angry.

"It's okay for Qingcheng to scold me. Anyway, she has to do this, otherwise she won't be able to restore her normal emotions and normal humanity at all. You are such a shit, and you dare to talk to me like this?" He roared, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with some embarrassment, "Is this bad?"

"I see, this wall is quite inconvenient to pile up. If I just collapsed like this, would it seem a bit too shameful?"

inside.

When he heard this, a few people started laughing in an instant.

"What did he just say?"

"It seems to say that this wall was blasted..."

"Is that right?"

After this voice, he turned his head and shouted to the outside: "Well, brother, whether you can do it or not, if you have such courage and vision, you are already a man, um, I respect you A man, now give you a chance, as long as you crash the wall, we will let you in, and what about your meals?"

Just wait for this sentence!

Fang Mo sneered, raised his arm and was about to blast out a punch, smashing the wall in front of him, suddenly a light appeared.

For some reason, he felt that the crisis seemed to come at this moment.

So, almost instantly, he flashed aside.

Lie down by the way.

Rumble!

A horrible light flashed, and then the wall was completely shattered.

Ye Qingcheng returned the bazooka in his hand to Zhang Yuxin, who was next to him: "That's it, you know? Let him understand that sometimes you don't have to do it yourself, and...want to shock people is not as simple as a wall. Only the appearance of this kind of thermal weapon that ordinary people fear the most can make everyone afraid. Do you understand?"

Her voice was not too loud, but it was at a distance that Fang Mo could just hear.

With a wry smile on his face, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, his face was a bit unsightly.

Anyway, she is also her own girlfriend.

Not only didn't he mean to weigh himself, but on the contrary, he suffered such repeated blows.

That's it.

After all, she is recovering. Although the girl has no privileges, especially in the end times, she is her own girlfriend. She can't even tolerate this situation. Is that a good boyfriend?

but.

Shouldn't he give him a chance to express himself?

It's all right now, completely gone.

show yourself?

Don't even think about it!

After the rocket, that wall collapsed.

Inside, a mess.

After a long while.

Fang Mo only saw a few people get up from the ground. If they weren't for this kind of action, Fang Mo would have suspected that this was a group of dead people.

In fact, after that shot, the ground was covered with dust, and it was impossible to distinguish the difference between stones and other things.

But now.

They moved, and Fang Mo knew that these guys had survived.

Not easy!

"It's really not easy. These people are able to survive, and it is absolutely allure that they will keep their hands, otherwise they will live a fart!" Fang Mo knows the temper of his girlfriend, it can be said to be violent.

It's not bad now, but I still have a living.

From the point of view of the position, that shell happened to hit a position one meter away from the people. In other words, after the rocket blew past, they would not be injured.

As long as they don't run around.

Tsk tut, it turns out that this kind of emotional venting method is really useful?

Patter, patter...

Hearing the footsteps, Fang Mo quickly turned his head, grabbed Ye Qingcheng's little hand, and said, "Are you recovered?"

"Go aside!"

Ye Qingcheng pushed away his hand irritably, and then looked at the direction: "I missed it? How could this be possible, it was offset by about one meter, don't stop me, let me kill them, let go!"

Ok.

It seems that I think too much.

The devil is the devil.

Just want to kill.

Fang Mo wanted to stop her, not that he felt something was wrong, but it seemed to be of no benefit to recovery.

What if, at the end of the day, the emotions cannot recover, but instead become more violent?

Wouldn't it be over?

Thinking of this, he naturally stopped him: "Don't go, there may be danger over there, I feel it."

"Ok?"

Ye Qingcheng's nose moved, and then stared at Fang Mo, before he said for a while: "How come your sensing ability has deteriorated so much?"

"I didn't notice the danger at all, why would you..."

"No, it's dangerous, but it's twenty meters away, and it's still underground."