Fang Mo didn't care about the things behind him anymore. For him, the most critical things right now were not those of Guan Lan.

At this moment, the things he cared more about had already been transferred from the other party.

He must find a way to improve his life level as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he go farther, otherwise, for Ye Qingcheng, he can only look far away and it is impossible to get closer.

The gap is too big, and he doesn't have many good solutions.

Fortunately, this gap seems to be diminishing now, and he has already seen a little hope.

"I thought that Qingcheng had only those methods, but who knew it was getting scarier..."

Thinking of Ye Qingcheng's various performances, Fang Mo felt trembling in his heart.

No way, at this moment, he really felt that this guy was beyond his imagination.

Even to a certain extent, it can be said that the existence of the other party is already extraordinary for the entire era.

Of course, there is no alternative.

At least Fang Mo now has no way to solve this problem, he can only try to think about it.

Besides thinking about it, Fang Mo really didn't know what else he could do.

That feeling is not so wonderful, really not so wonderful.

"By the way, since it is a life level, should it be perceived from some creatures?" Fang Mo was still thinking as he walked.

By now, he actually had a general idea.

It's just that this idea can't become a reality for the time being.

But this was enough to give him a way out. At least it was better than the previous one, but it was still many times better.

This alone is very good.

What's more, he had already seen a little bit of Ye Qingcheng's shadow, and on this point, it was already very good.

He used to not say that he touched Ye Qingcheng, even seeing a little shadow, he felt a little extravagant.

Now, this feeling has weakened a bit.

In a sense, he now has a little chance of contacting Ye Qingcheng.

...

"what?"

On this day, in the morning, Fang Mo just woke up and saw a team passing by himself.

When seeing these people, Fang Mo cautiously approached.

This team has food.

He already smelled that smell.

Although Fang Mo now has a high probability of not eating for half a month and a month, there is nothing to do. After all, he can still control his digestion.

However, a person is still a person after all, and all kinds of desires will not disappear with the passage of time.

Especially things like eating will give Fang Mo a feeling of proving that he is still alive.

It's amazing, but it's also important.

This feeling made him extremely sure.

"Where did the little brother come from?"

When following the team, Fang Mo was quickly stopped.

The person who spoke, his face was full of vigilance at this time. When looking at him, it was clear that those eyes were saying, you enchanting...

Of course, this is just Fang Mo's feeling.

There must be vigilance. As for other things, it is not easy to say, but Fang Mo can probably feel that the other party does not seem to have such a good impression of himself.

"Sorry, I, I'm lost. I encountered something on the way, and now I can't get out."

Fang Mo created the image of his victim as much as possible. When he spoke, his face was still embarrassed.

If it were before, he would definitely not be able to make this expression so correctly.

But for now, it's all right.

Fang Mo's control over his face is beyond his imagination. It can be said that he can make any expression anytime he wants.

Whether it's pitiful, angry, or other expressions, you can do it whatever you want.

After seeing Fang Mo's performance, Cheng Deli who was questioning was stunned, and the vigilance in his heart was slightly lowered.

"Are you lost?"

He looked around and suddenly shouted angrily: "You lied!"

This voice contained an extremely terrifying sound wave, and Fang Mo felt a burst of mind when he faced it.

What a great person.

While feeling emotional in his heart, Fang Mo pretended to be scared and said: "I just met a monster, and it rushed out from the side, wanting my life, panicking for a while, I really don’t know. Wherever I went, I was completely separated from the original team, so it's now."

When these words came out, Fang Mo's face was pale, and his eyes were still scared.

Handley thought for a while, then smiled, and pointed to the front of the team and said: "I can put you in, but you want to stay, but you need the consent of the people inside."

call!

Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Xin said, it really is that simple.

In fact, sometimes, in this world, there are really many good people.

It's just a pity that most people don't seem to encounter it. This is the most uncomfortable thing.

It is precisely because of this that many people subconsciously think that all in the world are bad people.

However, Fang Mo was a special one in comparison.

He feels that most people actually still have a little kindness in their hearts, but they will never show it on weekdays.

Whenever you encounter an absolutely weak guy, it will show up.

In this regard, not only did Fang Mo exude such emotions before, but he also saw many people experiencing such situations.

Of course, Ye Qingcheng should be subtracted from this.

This big devil has no similar thoughts at all. Perhaps in her heart, there is a high probability that there is only one Fang Mo that deserves attention.

As for other people, she doesn't pay attention at all.

When following Handley into the team, Fang Mo made a relieved expression, letting those who were watching him beside him feel relieved.

This world is terrible.

In the last days, everyone is working hard to survive, and no one knows what the guy who appears in front of him is.

Or, is it with kindness or malice.

If it cannot be found in time, it is likely to cause its own danger.

For this reason, even when they are showing kindness, they will still observe Fang Mo, the foreign guy.

Fang Mo had already known this point, and because of this, he didn't think there was anything surprising.