Rumble!

The building finally fell overwhelmed.

It completed its own historical mission, and not only that, it also managed to make the monster fall asleep.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Mo was naturally included in this, he didn't want to fight against such a monster himself.

Fortunately, the other party does not seem to have much malice towards these little ants, otherwise, it would be really difficult...

"call!"

Fang Mo turned his head with a smile, staring at the people present who were relieved, and said slowly: "Give you a choice, either follow me or die!"

"The ugly words are in the front. Lao Tzu is not a Virgin. If you think that I am here to save you, you are very wrong. I came here to see what the monster is going to do. Who knows...cough cough!" Even if it was him, he was somewhat reluctant to mention it.

It's so terrible that such a terrible monster actually does such a thing, which really makes him totally unbelievable.

To say that the monster had eaten countless people in an instant, and wiped out countless high-rise buildings while raising his hands, then he felt excusable.

After all, after his research, he already understood a truth.

Those monsters.

They are so cruel by nature, as if their mission is to destroy.

So if it really did something terrible to destroy, Fang Mo wouldn't be surprised at all, but would still think it was normal.

However, this monster actually did such a thing.

He didn't want to mention it.

It's so ugly.

"What?!" The middle-aged man yelled. He pointed to himself and said, "We are here to survive, but not to be slaves. If you think so, then you are really wrong. wrong!"

""

"What are you... uh!" Someone just showed dissatisfaction on his face. Before he could finish speaking, his neck was separated from his head, and it was separated forever.

The smile on Fang Mo's face hasn't even changed. He walked out lightly and said softly: "I don't have much patience for some guys who are not good at exporting, and the situation here is like this. Crisis, I think you also know how to choose?"

"Either, follow me, and then we live together, or..." He said here, with a curl of his mouth, revealing a very ugly expression: "Send you on the road together."

Longlong squeezed his head into Hui's arms, and then he asked in a low voice, "Quick, is this guy like this before?"

"No, he was a very good person before, otherwise I would not like him, but this is the end of the world, the end of the world can change people's hearts most, just like us, isn't he just changed a little? , There may be more things to come across, anyway, it's okay, follow him, then you can see Qingcheng!" He patted Longlong's back hastily.

Longlong was soothed, and it seemed that the fear had disappeared.

The rest are not so calm.

However, they wanted to speak but did not dare.

What a joke.

Speaking now, it's like playing with your own life.

And it's the kind of dancing above the tip of a knife...

"No one objected, right? Well, let's all stand up and walk together. As for those of you who have broken bones, I will give you some time so that you can find something to fix yourself. Of course, there is only time. It only takes more than ten minutes. If you can't do it, please go to death." Fang Mo was still very calm.

To be honest, he never cared about the life or death of other people.

Especially now, he doesn't care much.

As long as the team can grow, why should he consider others?

Moreover.

He is not a brutal guy like Zhang Qiang, how could he be afraid?

Many people began to prepare. They are still a lot better than others. Everyone is helping each other, and it looks harmonious.

When seeing these, Fang Mo silently shook his head.

Mutual assistance is a good thing.

But what time is this?

This is the end of the world. If such mutual assistance is maintained, in the end, it will be theirs who will be abandoned.

"But it looks okay, at least it makes people comfortable from the bottom of my heart, just play like this." Fang Mo didn't actually record the time, but he pretended to be horrified: "I have recorded the time, you only have ten left. One minute, and then, when the time comes, I will push you all downstairs!"

Everyone's hands are even faster.

No one resisted, but they were all trying to help their teammates as much as possible.

This scene makes Fang Mo that sad.

Before, he wanted to have such a team, but it happened that that particular guy named Zhang Qiang completely violated everything about him and made him what he is today. To be honest, if it weren’t for the appearance of the opponent, Fang Mo Now he will definitely be a relatively good person, at least, a person respected by most people.

But now?

Now he has to rely on threats to guarantee his majesty.

Of course, this is actually to blame himself, he is becoming more and more impatient, and he always doesn't want to persuade everyone one sentence, and slowly becomes what he is today.

but.

Fang Mo was equally pure, and he was also a good person, but the last days forced him step by step to where he is today.

If it's really weird, blame this eschatology.

He drew cartoons and discussed the future marriage with his girlfriend. Suddenly, the world changed drastically, and it was his girlfriend who changed first. How much was it to him?

Fang Mo didn't know how many nights he couldn't sleep because he was scared to wake up.

He has taken it all down, but he knows that when the future is becoming more and more dangerous, he just wants to unite as many people as possible, even if there may be many untimed bombs hidden inside, he must do so. .

otherwise.

This team would not be able to pull up, and in the future, Ye Qingcheng would not be able to see the scene where there are many people under his team.

...

"This guy is not in time at all, I just calculated it in my mind, now it has been twelve minutes..."

"Can you not speak?"

"Shh!"

"Cold face and warm heart?"

"Almost, when I met him before, he was such a guy, pretending to be, but it's really good for people." He said in a hurry, and then yelled pretending to be an ah, facing Fang Mo Beckoned: "Old friend, how about giving me a hand? Anyway, we were before."

"I had nothing to do with you before, understand?" Fang Mo looked over coldly, then threw a small bottle out: "The wound medicine in this bottle is very good. You can take it to recover, and it will be very fast. It just has a side effect, and that is pain."

Why didn't you take it out before?

Obviously, he forgot.