Devil's girlfriend of the last days

If I can, I will definitely save you, but if there is no chance, then I can only say the last sentence I am sorry, there is really nothing I can do...

After sighing in his heart, Fang Mo walked towards his original goal.

Ashamed or something, it never existed.

For him, it is absolutely impossible to give himself for a Guanlan, it is almost a thing that should not be thought of.

Your own nickname is the most important thing.

Of course, there are many people in this world who value the lives of other people more than their own, but it is a pity that Fang Mo is not among them.

He may also save people, but obviously he will not put himself in crisis.

This is the most basic point and one that will never change.

If you have to make him change, it is not impossible. First defeat him and talk about other things.

...

In the woods, weird plants are growing wildly, including Guan Lan.

"It's almost falling, it's almost falling..."

On those fruits of his head, with horror and horror, he kept looking in one direction and roared from time to time. If he listened carefully, he could hear it. He probably said...

Fang Mo, don't lie to me again.

Don't lie to me anymore.

He was already scared.

Therefore, although the vitality of trees is longer, this is not suitable for him, because he is not in the category of plants.

The most crucial point is that he did not regard himself as a plant from beginning to end.

Inwardly, he never accepted that he became a plant.

Of course, the current situation is that even if he does not accept it, it has become a reality. What he can do is the only thing he can do, probably before the fruit reaches the ground, find a good way.

"I have a hunch that once my head falls, there will no longer be any ability to think. It will really become a monster-like expanding plant. I...I don't want to be that kind of monster."

Guan Lan stared at the gel on the ground and the notebook placed next to him, and gingerly went over and blew away the dust on it: "You come back quickly, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."

boom!

In the end, he seemed to be mad again, slapped the ground frantically with branches, and when the dust flew up, there was another horror on his face.

"No dust can appear, he will be angry..."

Very complicated, very weird, and a person who really wants to live.

This is a true portrayal of most people in the current era.

...

Fang Mo didn't know the complicated mood behind Guan Lan, he just knew that he had to find the guy with wings to help as soon as possible, and then rescue Ye Qingcheng.

Although he 100% believed that Ye Qingcheng could handle it, but sometimes, it was really messy if he really cared.

After all, Fang Mo had only one Ye Qingcheng from the beginning.

He is the only other person.

The two rely on each other, if one of them really has a problem, then they may not feel much in the future.

This emotion is actually mutual.

To put it bluntly, both of them are very selfish.

Some people may say that this kind of selfishness is not right, but for Fang Mo, what is his willingness to do and what does it matter to others?

Not long after walking, Fang Mo saw a big hole.

There was darkness below, just a glance, as if there were countless lives in it, looking at him.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Mo jumped directly into it.

At least, Ye Qingcheng was confronting it or was fighting in another opening, so for the time being, there is no need to fear it will come over.

After going down, Fang Mo originally thought that he would be looking for a long time.

However, he soon saw a guy attached to the wall.

However, its state is not very good.

There was a very long wound on its face all the way to the leg, which almost penetrated its entire body.

It's a girl.

very beautiful.

With wings, it looks a bit strange.

However, Fang Mo at this moment did not have the mentality to judge. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to speak. He could only say: "Hey, can you help me?"

Directness is the best way to communicate between people.

He stared at Fang Mo's eyes and moved.

Of course, apart from that, there was no other action, which even made him wonder if this guy was dead.

"Help me. If you have any ideas, you can tell me...If you can help, I will still help."

Fang Mo still didn't dare to say anything to agree, what if he was to be eaten?

After all, the evil-looking girl in front of me is too much like the legendary demon.

It moved again.

This time, it made a sound: "I, very weak, help me, me, talent, help you."

Very weak?

Help it to help me?

So smart?

Fang Mo wondered whether or not to do this.

In fact, he is not the kind of casual person, especially when facing such a guy, he has a little more defense in his heart, there are only advantages and no harm.

What he didn't want, it was this world that turned good people into bad people.

Not to mention, in the current world, countless bad guys are breeding.

"Okay, I will help you, but only if I can help, I will help you. If I can't help, I can only say sorry."

In fact, Fang Mo didn't come over with much hope.

In some ways, he came here just to bet on luck. After all, he didn't know he would meet Guan Lan before.

That is, when I met, it suddenly occurred to me that the guy with wings is probably a very powerful guy.

This is also an important reason for him to think of coming to help.

"No, it doesn't need to be much, just, as long as you give me a bite of what is in your pocket, it will be fine."

Fang Mo touched his pocket, his fingers stiffened.

In the pocket, there is nothing but stones.

Originally, Fang Mo still wanted to press Guan Lan's side, but when he left, the other party still tactfully refused, his expression extremely stubborn.

In order to prevent this guy from getting angry, Fang Mo could only put it away quickly.

No way, it was this thing that made him look like this, so he wouldn't like it too much.

"Are you sure? This is something that can make people turn into plants." Fang Mo took the stone out, and then observed the face of the man who looked like a demon on the opposite side.

From the opponent's face, he didn't see anything wrong.