Devil's girlfriend of the last days

The grace of opening the door is worth so much.

As for how they will go and survive, Fang Mo won't care anymore.

The other side helped me, and I also helped them, not owing each other.

If he becomes an enemy, he will definitely kill the opponent with one punch.

It's that simple.

Now, he has no idea to do more.

The most important thing is to save Ye Qingcheng back. Who knows whether the immortal matter is reliable or not, it is in the bottle, and if you want to insist on reliable words, it is really brain-dead.

"Tear!"

Opening the zipper of the backpack, Fang Mo said, "Qingcheng, are you asleep?"

"Sleep your sister, my mother is always worried about you, why keep ignoring me? Also, what kind of shit backpack of yours, soundproof is so good, the old mother yelled so many times, and my voice became hoarse!"

As soon as the backpack was opened, the sound of rage came out.

Fang Mo smiled awkwardly, stroked his chin and said, "Ahem, me, I was afraid that you were worried before?"

"Damn!"

Ye Qingcheng's face twisted, and he sneered: "Don't let my old lady worry? Then I closed my backpack, my old lady couldn't hear her at all. You don't want to worry about it, it's amazing, you really bring a logician."

"Well, wasn't I afraid of making mistakes at that time? You have to understand me, my love for you has never changed..." Women, just say this.

Fang Mo was very confident.

Unfortunately, the next moment, he knew that some women are different.

"I use you to prove it? I don't love me or not, I can't feel it? I tell you, next time, my mother will break the bottle and kill herself. Did you hear that?"

"Also, at this time, you open a fart backpack, don't take me out to see what's going on with you, do you want to die?"

"My old lady has reminded you, don't you take me out?"

"Hahaha, scumbag!"

puff!

Fang Mo almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood. It is difficult for him to understand why he became a scumbag, but he honestly took off the backpack, carefully took out the utensils from it, and quickly closed the door. , To prevent those gels that will escape from running away.

Instead, he shook her in front of him.

At this time, there were not many scars on him, and he almost recovered.

But Ye Qingcheng still saw it. From Fang Mo's torn clothes, she could completely see how tragic the battle just now was.

Originally wanted to feel distressed, but when she thought of Fang Mo’s performance, she immediately became unhappy, and said with a cold face: "Huh, why are you not dead? The old lady is expecting you to die, you die. Now, I can die. Let's die together. What a great thing."

Unreasonable, really unreasonable.

Women are so troublesome.

"Hey..." Fang Mo muttered in his heart, with a smile on his face: "It's inconvenient for you now. I can only do this. Besides, don't you believe in your husband's strength? I am You brought it out by yourself, just now!"

"just now?"

"just now!"

"Bah!" Ye Qingcheng said disdainfully: "Wounded with wounds, I actually said that the strength is just right. If you don't panic, you won't have so many wounds. If you have a new monster, you will be afraid and messed up. This is my old lady. Did you teach you? I knew it, then I should put you in a room with zombies!"

"Hey, that's right, why didn't I have it in the first place?" She squeezed her chin, looked at Fang Mo up and down, and suddenly exclaimed: "Look at what, my old lady is cold, why don't you put me in?"

"Oh oh oh! Then you rest early." Fang Mo carefully put the utensil in, adding one more sentence by the way.

This sentence caused Ye Qingcheng to break out again: "Oh, Fang Mo, what did you just say? Rest early, and it's me, not us, you mean, go to other places?"

"I'm looking for a safe place, you also know how dangerous we are here..." He was interrupted before he could finish.

"I was wrong, Fang Mo, be careful from now on!" After Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, he turned his head, and then yelled: "My old lady is cold, close the door, and her blowing eyes hurt."

Caring is messy.

There is such a person who is worried, but it is actually quite good.

Fang Mo closed the zipper, looked at the straps on both sides, and couldn't help but admire that his eyes were really awkward. After so long, this strap has no problems at all, it's really amazing.

Instead, he lifted his backpack, his eyes were electric, and he walked forward with determination.

It doesn't matter if you die, it depends on how you die.

Is it worth it to die?

Of course, he didn't want to die either.

What kind of shit to find a safe place, now he wants to fight those monsters until dawn.

...

"Help!"

A woman's cry attracted Fang Mo who was on the way.

"You guys, don't come here, I, I yelled!" The woman shouted loudly, not too far away from him.

Then, an answer that only exists in the legend appeared: "You scream, the louder you scream, the more proud we will be, hahaha, even if you call your throat, no one will come to save you! "

Huh!

The next moment, a figure appeared next to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a daze, "Man, what did you just ask me to do?"

"Hold the grass! Ghost!"

The man was startled, he urinated with a panic face, and fell on the ground all at once.

Turning his head, he found that it was a person, and he was still dressed in tattered clothes. At first glance, he knew that he was definitely not a stubborn person.

It’s a good mess these days, which one is not a well-dressed... Bah, which one is not well-dressed?

"Where did you come from? Scared me!" He stood up, staring at Fang Mo with an unhappy face, "Are you trying to die?"

"No no no!"

Fang Mo shook his head quickly and pointed to himself calmly, "My name is Broken Throat, you just called me, but I don't know, what's the matter with you calling me?"

Broken throat?

The man was taken aback, and then he thought for a long time before he realized that he did scream so much just now.

But immediately, he noticed that Fang Mo smiled weirdly, and instantly he reacted: "You fucking dare to play with me? I think you are just an account of your fate today."

"Sorry, I never think anyone can take my life, unless he is a god, no, even if he is a god, I can also pull him down and beat him to death, chop him up and feed the dog!" Fang Mo stared coldly He looked at the man and said, "Okay, let's talk about it now, what are you guys playing?"

"Shoo!"

Suddenly, the man took out a firework, and the brilliant fireworks soared into the sky. He said with a cold face: "I know you are a bull, but how many people can you hold? Broken throat? I'll wait. Let your throat break in a moment!"

Fireworks?!

After Fang Mo saw it, he was a little stunned, then quickly opened his backpack and said to the inside: "Wife, look at the fireworks!"