Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Yes, people always have to live.

Fang Mo muttered a word in his heart silently, but he didn't have much agreement with this sentence, so he pointed to the woman in front of him: "She, is my person, whoever touches it will die, even if she is dead. , I'm still one of our best. If anyone doesn't agree, you can come and try."

"Yuxin, take out your rocket launcher. I want to see it. If this base is abandoned, they will not survive."

The other party died in front of him, even if it had nothing to do with him, but he wanted to bury him.

Maybe it's not a good way to bury it now, and it may even let the zombies dig out, but he won't care about so many, even if the other party is burned, he will definitely not let this woman fall on other people.

Facing each other.

That's right, he was tit-for-tat the leader.

At this time, the young man with the knife stood up. Seeing such a situation, he didn't even think about it. He stood next to Fang Mo and said carelessly: "If the leader does something, I can't watch. Ah, after all, I ate other people's food. And, since this woman said that the boss is her own, why are you having trouble with him?"

The leader, it's not that you want to get along with Fang Mo.

He just wants to maintain his own rules.

But now, he felt that he had been provoked.

At the moment he wanted to shoot, he saw Zhang Yuxin really took out a bazooka.

This, plus the strength of Shangmo, he doesn't have much confidence anymore.

So he said to the people who crawled over behind him: "Do you want to touch other people's corpses too? Get out of me!"

He retired.

Had to retire, if he did not retire, he would definitely be the one who was humiliated.

"That's right, I think I will add one more rule in the future. If the person dies and leaves friends or something, don't move casually, otherwise, when will you meet a lunatic like me, but It's hard to say." Fang Mo yawned and said to Yang Ye behind him: "What are you doing in a daze? Cooking porridge. I'm going to eat meat porridge today, and I will make some dumplings for her later."

"Oh oh oh!"

Yang Ye was stunned, and then quickly opened a few packages and got ready.

When he saw him open the package, it was full of meat, even the leader, there was such a moment of uneasiness.

What's the situation?

This guy, who is so sacred, how come there are so many supplies.

However, he also knew that even if he wanted to rob, he would definitely not be able to rob him. Besides, if he robbed him, he would become a violator, so he snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

...

When the taste of meat porridge began to rise, this place became cheerful again.

Although the two talkers talked about the corpse in front of them, they still fulfilled their tasks. The things Fang Mo gave, even the leftovers, made them extremely happy.

"What to say today?"

"Talk about loyalty!"

"This is good, this is good, I've long been expecting you to say that."

"Although a word of meaning is only a word, it has been passed down through the ages. I don't know how many people have worked hard for such a word in ancient times."

"and so?"

"This thing is very heavy, especially since you saw the corpse in front of you?"

"When I saw it, he died miserably, and Qiqiao was bleeding, and he seemed to panic with fear."

"Yes, it makes people scared to panic when they see it, but our boss, this big boss, doesn't dislike letting her lie beside her. This is loyalty."

"Co-authoring is loyalty?"

"What do you think? Or else your uncle?"

"I'm going to your uncle!"

"Your uncle!"

...

The two began to fight again, but there was a lot of laughter.

They can also be regarded as grabbing a little bit of things, and at least others can laugh at what they say. This alone is not easy, and it is not easy.

This kind of ability can be regarded as a guarantee that they have a kind of capital to survive, as long as there is no accident, and they like to listen to cross talk, they will not be interrupted if they are good.

This is the most comfortable point for two people.

So they really worked hard and cursed, and they really started to fight.

"it is good!"

Fang Mo clapped his applause, then took a pig's hoof beside him, put it in the woman's hand, and threw it out with a swish, "Look at the little girl's reward."

"Thank you, thank you!"

"This is a good thing. In the past, people were afraid of throwing food on the stage. Now, if anyone throws me a gemstone and diamond ring or something, I can kill him."

"Why?"

"Your uncle."

"Your uncle was taken away long ago."

"That's not okay, now there are leek boxes, pig trotters, steamed buns, and so on. That's my kiss dad."

"Hey, is this messy co-author of yours?"

"What's the mess? My family has steamed buns, noodles and steamed buns, and rice flatbread, Gulu..."

"What's wrong with being greedy?"

"You're not greedy, where did the halazi in your mouth come from?"

"Ugh!"

"Why, think of your family again? There are shotguns, cannons, and bazookas?"

"Do you mention it again?"

"Don't tell me what to do, you have to rely on your family for food..."

"Well, let's talk about it!"

...

Fang Mo sat there, grabbing the girl’s hand, throwing something up on the stage from time to time, turning his face and comforting him: "You, let me see the ugliness of this world, and I have to show you too. Look at the benefits of this world. See if you see, pig's feet, noodles, dumplings, braised pork, meat porridge, I just toss them up, let’s have fun."

Although the woman could no longer speak, and even more could not express her own opinions, Fang Mo's gratitude for her was not diminished.

The other party really taught him a living lesson, a very important lesson.

If it weren't for her, Fang Mo would never have felt that this last days was so ugly, but now, he suddenly understood.

This is what the other party taught me, and I have to pay it back.

So he threw these things out as if they were hers.

...

Things will come to an end. When a group of people carried the woman’s body and placed it on a fire shelf, Fang Mo also observed several times to ensure that the other party was really dead, whether it was blood or heartbeat. , It made people ignite: "Let's light it, you can't keep her body, or you will suffer."

The flames soared to the sky, and her corpse left the world, and the remaining ash was completely preserved by Fang Mo in a huge jar, and then five steamed buns were used from the underground facility. More than a dozen people were found and a big hole was dug.

Finally, bury it.