Devil's girlfriend of the last days

In the afternoon, the weather gradually became difficult to adapt, and the north wind whistled across the ground.

On the street, a man with three eyes walked out.

The eye above his forehead was not vertical, but horizontal.

If you look carefully, you can find that there are a few if there are no wires connected.

The person here is Fang Mo.

He found a few zombies for experiments, and found a medical book to connect his eyes with the eyes of a zombie.

He was very cautious, so several times he immediately cut it off when he felt something was wrong.

Today, he has very strong resilience, so even if he does this, he won't do much harm to his body.

What he was afraid of was being infected as a zombie.

However, after a few experiments, he found that he didn't need to care at all, that thing would not infect him at all.

So he gradually felt relieved.

Because of this, he has a third eye.

An eye belonging to a zombie, specifically observing everything behind him.

Based on observations, he discovered a fact that he hardly believed.

Every time after killing a zombie or a monster, if he uses a bone knife, he will absorb the "essence" in it, and then spread to him from these tentacles little by little.

When I saw it for the first time, it really shocked him.

But then he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

At least it can make the combat effectiveness lasting.

Man, it must last!

Explosive power is also necessary.

It was another monster, poked his head out of the window. When he saw his back, the monster became impatient and swooped down like an arrow feather falling behind him.

Boom!

Fang Mo turned his head and gave a soft punch.

With a snap, the monster directly turned into dust, a breath that was invisible to other people was emanating from the monster, and was absorbed by him behind him at a speed close to the speed of light, and then nourished his entire body.

"Not only can the bone knife do it, even if it's just a fist, it's all because of..."

Fang Mo took out two mirrors, one at the back and one at the front.

Then, his third eye saw an extra tentacle behind him.

On it, there was a shiny knife.

And that knife is exactly what harvests the monster's "essence", just like death's sickle.

A satisfying color flashed across the cheek behind him.

Fang Mo frowned insignificantly.

He felt more and more that he didn't feel like a person anymore.

And cruel, like a king in the dark.

To be honest, he is a little uncomfortable.

But you have to adapt.

"call!"

After taking a breath, Fang Mo took the two mirrors into his arms and walked slowly on this street.

Not long after, another monster ran out.

Then, it died again.

"Why is this all the way? Does it mean that there are very few mothers? Or... my back has matured, just like a dog every time... love is exuding a strange smell?" Fang Mo There was a shiver, and at the same time he thought deeply.

The most undesirable thing, he thinks, should be that each of those monsters rushed like crazy dogs.

Impossible, and shouldn't be all males?

But from beginning to end, he met two females...

One is still his own wife.

The other one, of course, is that beauty is weird.

The rest, it seems that everyone will have an exaggerated "favorite" towards him.

A enthusiasm that he could not bear at all, every time it took death to clean up.

...

"You, can you help me?" A pitiful little sister, squatting on the side of the road, holding a small schoolbag in her hand, stared at Fang Mo with wide eyes: "Please."

Fang Mo squatted down and looked at her up and down for a long time, then suddenly he pulled her up and laughed, "I finally found you!"

The girl was taken aback, and then a sly look flashed in her eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Qingcheng, do you still want to pretend? Don’t forget, the two of us grew up together, how have you been since childhood, will I still forget? Or you are testing me?" Fang Mo wanted to hug Live with his own wife.

But soon, she pushed away.

"Really boring!"

Ye Qingcheng curled his lips, and in an instant he changed from a 13- or 14-year-old child to a beautiful girl in her twenties: "Let's say, apart from familiar faces, where else is there to show off?"

"Actually, you didn't show off anything else. You might not recognize it by changing someone, but you are my wife." Fang Mohaha laughed and opened his arms and said: "Hold one."

"No!"

Ye Qingcheng dodged, and came to behind him with a swish. After a little startled, he quickly recovered.

She seemed to have not seen it.

"What's going on in the back? I always felt that there was something wrong with my back, should you explain it to me now?" Fang Mo turned around and said with a smile.

Except for Ye Qingcheng, he really didn't know which god he had offended.

In addition, she was very mysterious before, and brought him countless paths.

"Guessed again? But I won't tell you this." Ye Qingcheng shook his head, grabbed Fang Mo's hand, and said domineeringly: "Come here."

"Yes!"

Fang Mo smiled, and leaned against Ye Qingcheng, "How are you doing?"

"Hahaha, what did you say?" Ye Qingcheng did not answer, but instead asked, and looked at Fang Mo's cheek with examination: "It's a lot more handsome. How many little girls have you hooked up this time? "

This is a proposition.

If the answer is not good, you may completely lose your life.

Therefore, Fang Mo immediately replied: "I am thinking of you."

Anyone who has hesitation is not sincere, and a woman is good at developing countless fantasies. If he dares to hesitate, she will probably get angry in the next moment.

"I don't believe it!" Ye Qingcheng looked at Fang Mo, used his shoulder to make him stand, and said: "I have something to tell you."

"You won't leave this time?"

"Do you know? There will be changes in this world."

"How have you eaten recently?"

"Over there, I saw countless terrible monsters..."

The two of them talked for a long time, and then they looked at each other and laughed.

"Where are they? I told you earlier to find some promising people. You wouldn't tell me, you never thought about it, did you?"

She blinked and took Fang Mo's hand and said, "I think you must have thought about similar issues."

"Those people are all placed in a very safe place by me. They will be thrown out by me later when I need them. I still don't mention them, right?" Fang Mo didn't want to mention those people. This is a very strange topic.