Devil's girlfriend of the last days

After the shelves collapsed, a shadow with terrifying spikes appeared.

Guru!

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, he didn't know what it was...

However, his first feeling was...

run!

Run quickly!

If you run too slowly, I am afraid there will be no chance to run away again.

However, thinking of the living ancestor behind him, he could only stay there.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Fang Mo yelled, and then he ran to a wall first, staring straight at the huge tentacle, muttering to himself: "What a terrifying tentacle Ah, if I go up, I’m afraid it’s just to die? Fortunately, fortunately, I am a smarter person, and I am not a person who likes to die too much!"

Not confident.

Really, no self-confidence.

A tentacle was as big as the behemoth he had come into contact with before. If the whole body was exposed, how terrifying would it be?

According to Fang Mo's guess, this guy is at least twenty feet away...

What does this mean?

Sixty-six meters!

Isn't this scary enough?!

It is even more terrifying than a building and a tall building.

Fang Mo ran away, that was a normal self-protection routine.

who am I?

Where am I?

Why am I here?

Zhao Feng’s question mark filled his head. He thought of Fang Mo’s promises before, but now, the other party obviously does not want to fulfill those promises, and the one that ran is called a quick one. He hasn’t reacted yet. The other party has already run away. What was traced...

"Oh yes, am I in no danger at all?"

"If you say yes, it's just taking a risk, not letting go?"

"You are so special, is there a truth in the end!"

Zhao Feng was desperate.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't move at all.

The thing was really huge, so huge, even if he just glanced at it, he was so scared that he couldn't even move it, let alone make other small movements.

Wow!

The surrounding shelves are still collapsing.

This tentacle gradually revealed its own features.

That is a tentacle that is tens of feet long, just a tentacle, as for the body of the tentacle...

In the darkness, there was no sign of it.

Fang Mo panicked after seeing it.

"Grass the grass, this is so terrible, it provokes terrible things, no wonder those things dare not come over, it turns out that there is such a terrible thing dormant here." Fang Mo said this, and suddenly saw it. A figure: "Hey, is this guy really not afraid of death? It's amazing!"

He saw Zhao Feng, and his first thought was admiration.

This guy is really too suitable for adventure.

On the other hand, he ran away in the first place.

Look at people again, it's really immobile, except for the eyes, there is nothing moving, what is this special called?

This is courage!

Fang Mo admired incomparably: "You come back soon, and continue to stay, I'm afraid that tentacles will start to move, then, I can't protect you. Little brother, almost forget it, don't be too risky. No, what excitement will you look for in the future?"

Let him pass?

That is absolutely impossible!

He is not an iron man, how could he charge in the past?

The best thing to do is to stand here and be optimistic. As for what happens to Zhao Summit, then he is very helpless.

No way, now his life is difficult to guarantee. If it passes, it will really cause terrible things to happen. He doesn't want to be destroyed by that tentacle.

"I can't move anymore!" Zhao Feng turned his head slowly, his eyes kept turning. He stared at Fang Mo as if he was saying: "Boss, save me, please, save me, and I will follow You ventured together."

who knows.

Fang Mo couldn't read his eyes.

After he saw the other person’s eyes, he was a little stunned. Then, as if he understood something, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, come back, you have proven that you are fearless, dead, indeed. It's worth fearing, you have to know that after you die, there is nothing left. Come back soon."

Yes, in his opinion, Zhao Feng's eyes are like saying...

I'm fine, I can carry it on myself, the boss must not come to save me.

Ugh!

He couldn't even understand what kind of thought this guy had, why didn't he even fear death?

Fang Mo really couldn't try to understand such a person.

Really, it's crazy.

Zhao Feng was desperate.

"I want you to come and save me. Didn't you say it before? I'm exploring the road ahead. What danger will you take me away as soon as possible? Please, be a man, be an indomitable one. Great hero, at least, you have to keep your promise, right?"

"Boss, if you don't come, if you don't come, the tentacles will be so close!"

"Grass, so fast!"

next moment.

It happened that made him stare.

The tentacle ran into his chest with a terrifying speed.

In just an instant, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and then he felt that apart from the upper body, he felt that he had a little sensation, but he couldn't feel the rest: "It's over, it's dead."

This is really done.

He felt that his internal organs had been smashed.

At this moment, he just wanted to yell at Fang Mo to express his anger.

It’s so special to blame this guy. It’s not good to find something, but to find excitement, even if you find it, but he promised to take him away, but Fang Mo himself, he couldn’t even complete a promise. People, can you still believe it?

Is it still a man?

What's so special about you, it's just a trash!

Unfortunately, he found that he still couldn't speak, and even forcing his mouth to breathe a few breaths of fresh air was a great luxury.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a voice came over, and at the same time, Fang Mo's figure fell in front of him like a phantom: "Don't make a noise anymore. I'll go over and see what this thing is. Qian. Wan, don’t make a little noise, it will really hurt you."

"I know, you may be in pain right now, but did you find the excitement yourself?"

"The pain will pass soon. As for death? You won't. I've seen it. At most, your injuries will leave you in a coma for a few days. After you go back, we can help you."

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

With great excitement, Fang Mo quickly approached forward in three jumps.

Special.

It's this time, haven't you forgotten to find excitement?

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Feng's mouth again.

He wanted to ask, what exactly is Fang Mo and why he is not afraid at all.