Devil's girlfriend of the last days

"I admire it, I admire it too much."

"I was beaten so hard that I didn't make a sound. I'm really too far behind you. If you have my strength, wouldn't it be crazy?"

Fang Mo's face was full of solemnity.

He really didn't expect that Zhao Feng would be so strong.

Of course.

What he didn't even expect was that the tentacles were just a light shot, which would kill the guy half his life.

Death is absolutely impossible. After all, this is the end of the world, and the opponent has gone through a series of cell transformations, and is no longer an ordinary person. Even if it is an injury that is mortal for an ordinary person, it may be just a serious injury to him.

But this.

Fang Mo was the most surprised thing.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Feng didn't make a sound. That was too strong, at least Fang Mo felt that he was incomparable.

There is.

This tentacle really didn't use much power, it was just a casual shake, it was not intentional to attack Zhao Feng.

Otherwise he would never survive.

Fang Mo is still certain about this, after all, the tentacles are really terrifying.

But why is it so?

Fang Mo felt that there were several possibilities. The most likely one was that there might be some things he didn't know about.

In other words, the body of this tentacle didn't want to shoot Zhao Feng at all, but it was fighting against another thing...

"Thinking of this might be irritating. If there is something more terrifying monster, then this special diary can be updated!" Fang Mo was like taking a stimulant. The expression called an excitement.

He had long known that this world could not have only something recorded by Ye Qingcheng.

But for a long time, he has not been able to touch the others.

But now, he got in touch.

Such a big tentacles must be an extraordinary guy.

If it can be portrayed in a diary, Ye Qingcheng will not feel that he is a real man at that time, and will never leave again?

At that time, the two will face greater trouble together.

Good thing.

Absolutely good thing.

So Fang Mo abandoned Zhao Feng and ran away alone.

Of course, he can be sure that Zhao Feng is fine. Those zombies and monsters dare not touch such a building at all. At best, they are swaying around the periphery. Therefore, as long as Zhao Feng does not continue to die to provoke the tentacle, it is absolutely There will be no danger.

When that tentacle attacked him just now, it was already extended to the limit.

In other words.

As long as Zhao Feng doesn't move, he will live better than anything else.

Looking at the tentacle that couldn't see the end, Fang Mo felt cold all over. He didn't know what kind of monster it belonged to, but just looking at the size, he was definitely an unprovoked person.

Don't talk about hitting, he might just be thrown by the tentacles, and he will die.

It's horrible.

"In the last days, is it so exciting?" Fang Mo murmured. Then, after seeing that the tentacles stopped moving, he moved a little closer, and then he gently touched them with his hands. : "Let me go, it's a bit soft, the most important thing is that the spikes on the tentacles are so sharp."

Fang Mo was shocked when he saw a huge wound on his palm.

He never knew that such terrible things would still exist in the last days...

Horror.

It's really horrible.

However, this is actually a good thing for him.

Because of his previous state of mind, he really felt that he was invincible in the world. If he continues, I am afraid he still doesn't know what to provoke.

Now, after seeing this huge tentacle, he gradually understood...

He is not invincible.

Not only is it not invincible, but also a person who is simply invincible.

...

...

In front, a piece of black hole.

Fang Mo kept moving forward, the more he moved forward, the more terror he felt.

The tentacles are already dozens of meters away, and the distance of a few hundred meters is really terrifying to the extreme. With this, Fang Mo felt that it might only be derived from a certain limit, and it was not its body at all.

Then, how huge should its body be?

Sometimes bigness doesn't determine everything, whether it's strength or everything else, bigness is never the same thing.

However, if it is large enough, it can decide everything.

For example.

If something is bigger than a planet, is it terrifying to the extreme?

Of course.

This thing would certainly not be as huge as a planet, otherwise, Fang Mo would not have seen a tentacle, it might be that the entire building was shaking with it.

But he thinks it.

Now that such a thing has appeared, it is really bad to say what will appear afterwards.

"I'm a reporter, I'm just a reporter!"

Fang Mo took out his notebook, dangling a pen in his hand, and constantly muttered like brainwashing: "I'll just go over and take a look. Don't take a shot. Otherwise, just take a picture. I guess my life will be gone, and I will never see Allure again, yes yes yes, I am a reporter!"

After brainwashing, he took out a pair of glasses from his backpack and put it on his eye socket.

At this moment, he has a bit more graceful temperament, and a bit more civilized.

Immediately after him, he began to slow down, and he didn't know how many times he expanded his vigilance.

reporter.

He is just a reporter, and he can't go head-on.

Fang Mo could only adapt himself through similar methods, otherwise, he really couldn't control his idea of ​​wanting to punch that tentacle...

This idea is terrible, so it must be suppressed.

If it can't be suppressed, then he may be scrapped.

Thinking about Zhao Feng's end, he became a little quieter again...

at last.

After Fang Mo ran at full speed for almost five miles, he came to a mountain.

On this mountain, all kinds of soft and moist things are constantly flowing, and it is not a serious mountain at first glance.

The most important thing is that this mountain is still connected with tentacles.

"Five li long tentacles? Are you going to go against the sky?!" Fang Mo looked at the towering and invisible giant mountain, swallowed fiercely, and muttered: "If this is a punch, I'm afraid it won't be the slightest feeling, right? It's terrible!"

He stretched out his hand.

However, at the last moment, his act of letting himself die by a flash stopped.

This shocked him himself: "I'm just a reporter, who came to find excitement, not Zhao Feng, not Zhao Feng, not Zhao Feng, I am not looking for death..."