This is an old town.

The community inside is very shabby.

There were a lot of clothes hanging on the extremely tattered air conditioners outside, which seemed to be too late before the end of the world.

Of course, they will not collect it either.

Here, there was abnormal calm, no sound at all, and after people approached, they felt strangely strange.

I don't know why, after entering here, everyone's vigilance began to rise.

Perhaps it is the tranquility here that brings them even more pressure.

In other places, there are still rats or some insects passing by, but there is no sound alone. This way, it naturally shows that this place is more dangerous than other places.

At this moment, something fell from the sky.

Whoosh.

Fang Mo stood beside Zhang Yuxin, and exploded what looked extremely ugly with a long mouthpart.

Then he frowned and said: "Don't be distracted, follow me closely, otherwise there is a possibility of accidents."

This is no joke.

At that moment, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, maybe Zhang Yuxin would be completely finished now.

The latter also felt scared, and nodded again and again, and followed closely behind him, standing in the middle with Yang Ye again.

Yang Ye looked at her, helplessly spread her hands, as if saying that it was not my pot...

Actually, it's not his pot that's hell.

People are a little bit selfish. If the middle is narrowed, he can be safer. On the other hand, if the middle is suddenly enlarged, then it is a little dangerous.

It's like something that has just fallen from the sky, which can explain the problem.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuxin snorted coldly and pointed at him: "I will let you know when I look back, how difficult it is to provoke grandma."

She is not joking.

In fact, to be able to stand firm in such a team, she is not only dependent on being pampered, but most importantly, she is also cruel enough.

But these must not be shown in front of Fang Mo.

So she looks like a good girl.

But the problem is...

Good girl, can you survive in the last days?And there are signs of better life, which is very abnormal.

It's just that most people ignored it before. Right now, after Yang Ye saw the other person's eyes, he didn't know why, so he subconsciously avoided, and even explained: "Um, I..."

"Do not talk!"

Fang Mo stood in front, frowned and looked back, and said coldly: "You don't know how dangerous it is now, especially since you two didn't have much strength in the first place. If you really encounter something , I am afraid that I have been filled before I can help, and if you make noise, you will get out!"

Eccentric!

It's so eccentric.

Yang Ye is not a fool. When Zhang Yuxin spoke, he didn't see Fang Mo turn his head, but now the other party turned his head eagerly. If this is not partial, what is it?

Of course, he didn't have much malice, he just wanted to teach Zhang Yuxin a lesson.

Her eyes can guarantee that she will not be attacked suddenly.

As long as you use your heart, you won’t.

Because, she herself said, in her eyes, the fighting power of something flashes anytime and anywhere, as long as it is not too strong, she can quickly avoid it.

This is simply hanging up!

Yang Ye is very envious, he also knows that this lady will definitely not have an accident, so he just did that.

But now, let him make a fuss after Fang Mo said this...

He didn't dare.

Thinking of this, Yang Ye suddenly felt that if he had the opportunity to go to that country and undergo a surgery, it would be great.

...

After walking for less than one kilometer, there is no road in front of me, and there is no sign of movement in front of me.

However, Fang Mo became more vigilant, and said to Xie Mingyuan and Liu Xuan behind him: "You two, protect Yuxin and Yang Ye later, your words..."

He glanced at Zhang Bo, a little tangled, because he really didn't know the strength of this guy.

"I can do it too! You see, I protected the two of them very well." Zhang Bo spoke proudly. He pointed to the two who talked about cross talk.

Not everyone can be in the middle of the team. These two people will not work. Otherwise, the person in the middle will be very dangerous. If you just stretch out a tentacle, it may be that others are scrupulous. Arrived.

Therefore, these two talkers can only stand on the outermost periphery, protected by Zhang Bo.

"Okay, then you take the two of them and stand aside together. You must see it clearly later. If you can, come and help me, understand?" Fang Mo solemnly asked One sentence, followed by a shake of both hands.

Just as Zhang Bo felt that Fang Mo was a habit, the scene he saw almost made his eyes pop.

Shit, Shit!

Two extremely sharp knives seemed to stick out of Fang Mo's sleeves.

Zhang Bo looked at his knife, then at the boss's, and finally found speechlessly that his knife was inferior to those two knives in terms of color and sharpness.

Then, he saw that the vigilance of Xie Mingyuan and Liu Xuan suddenly improved a lot.

The two of them know best.

Fang Mo, you don't use these two knives casually on weekdays. Anything that is worth using is extremely scary.

Yes.

They did not feel wrong.

Fang Mo just felt that the guy in front of him was extremely tricky, but it was obviously unrealistic to leave, because he had already sensed that the other party had locked himself and the people behind him.

This monster is the wall that stands in front of everyone.

Four meters high, with a solid piece on the back, it looks like a wall with many murals.

But Fang Mo was able to perceive the terrifying vitality in it, so he stopped, and also so solemnly instructed several people to protect Zhang Yuxin and Yang Ye.

As for the others?

He can't care about it!

Besides, everyone else has a little ability to protect themselves, including two who speak cross talk.

Otherwise, why do they live until now?

There is Jin Hui.

Although this guy is low-key and has no sense of existence, he has an army of zombies, and he can easily reverse some not-so-terrible situations.

He may be the most terrifying.

At least the one who escaped the most.

"I asked you to shoot, just to see, how many catties do you have, if you can't even understand, how can you talk about cooperation?" Fang Mo's inner voice was like this, and he took a deep look at it. Zhang Bo.