Devil's girlfriend of the last days

After that incident, Fang Mo's majesty was completely determined.

Now, even if he tells everyone that there are some monsters in front of them, as long as everyone walks over, it will not eat people.

I believe everyone will believe it.

The prestige thing was originally started step by step, just like now, everyone thinks Fang Mo is a very powerful guy.

They all felt that only by following the other's orders could they get out.

Even Huang Lian is amazed at this moment.

He really took it.

Even people who are dying can be brought back, what else can't be done?

This is too scary!

"Okay, you go on, I still have something to do, go out first, and remember, you must be vigilant."

Fang Mo also had to find a place to get some medicine powder, there were not many things left.

It's just that he didn't want to give this method to everyone.

Sometimes it's not just because the formula is too complicated and it needs to be kept secret.

The most important thing is, if everyone has it, will anyone continue to do things?

They might all leave...

There is another point.

It is also the most critical point.

Zhang Qiang, once taught him a little lesson, and made him understand that in this world, not everyone can be called a human.

Just by evolving, the other party has completely controlled so many people, and it can even be regarded as a complete devil.

It may be because of his previous car repair experience that made him a little gloomy.

After all, such a person will eventually come into contact with many luxury cars, and Fang Mo feels that even if he is himself, he will have some resentment towards some great cartoonists.

He may not treat those people like Zhang Qiang, but he doesn't necessarily give a good face, unless it is the cartoonists he likes.

From then on, Fang Mo preferred to hide some things.

Because he didn't know what the leak would cause.

If something bad happens, everything will be blamed on him.

At that time, he would be a little uncomfortable.

...

Fang Mo left.

As soon as he left, many people immediately became vigilant, and they were basically clinging together, and although Zhou Fan and Qi Huahua were still very relaxed, as long as they observed, they found that the eyes of the two were wary.

At the same time, Qi Huahua's eyes were still bitter.

It really is like this.

She had known before that she had to bear the responsibility for any benefits, but she didn't expect that she would fall so quickly.

Now she is thinking about her once free life.

"But think about it, even if you are about to die, you can survive as long as you encounter this monster, and you are still in a good mood."

After smiling, she was happy.

There are many optimists in this world, especially in the last days, similar people are the easiest to survive.

Obviously, she is one of them.

...

Standing on a roof, after making sure that there were no monsters or people approaching, Fang Mo found a cauldron and began to boil the gel.

Ye Qingcheng told him the formula very early, he also used a lot, and naturally he had used it for a long time.

For him, this is really not a difficult place.

Because of this, he looks cautiously, which looks a little ridiculous.

But as a person who has been constantly hit by various blows, this kind of caution is also appropriate.

When it is impossible to determine whether a person is a human or not, he should save all of his abilities, so as to save the non-human guy from taking away this kind of thing and bringing a little disaster to the whole world.

That is not what he thought.

Gurgle gurgling...

As the pot was boiling, Fang Mo put one after another gel in it, and at the same time, divided several relatively high-grade gels into several portions, and then put them into the pot according to a certain heat.

After it was almost done, Fang Mo sat on the eaves of the tall building and looked down at the entire county town.

Wait until almost noon, the powder is considered to be the final shape.

It sounds strange.

These medicinal powders, perhaps after a certain amount of evaporation, so much water and so many gels, there was only a little bit left in the end.

It's really just a little bit. If calculated on the basis of a catty, I am afraid it is only about half a catty.

But what he wasted was a fusion of several monsters.

This ratio of input to output is still very exaggerated.

Of course, this also shows that some of the essence inside may have been fused into it, or all the impurities have been evaporated, and the essence is left in the end.

Otherwise, it is impossible to say clearly why this thing is so magical.

There is only one guarantee.

That is, this thing is the essence.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to say clearly how the conservation of energy does not meet.

...

After tidying up the cauldron, Fang Mo shattered it directly and left with two small bottles of powdered medicine.

After leaving, he did not return to the team directly, but after shaking downstairs, he knocked gently on a door.

"Who?"

Inside, a vigilant voice soon came out.

When he was upstairs before, Fang Mo saw a few mouse-like guys, quickly ran to the nearby shops and took some things away, and then quickly ran back.

Fang Mo wasn't sure who was in the room in front of him.

However, since he was able to survive and was still in the same county with Zhou Fan, Fang Mo subconsciously felt that these people might also be considered destined.

"Open the door, I have something to ask you."

Fang Mo knew that he would never open the door without speaking, but he also knew that whatever he said might be rejected.

Especially, if you say you want to rescue the other party, I'm afraid the other party will give him a stick immediately.

So even if it is necessary to say, it can only be said that he came here to ask some questions.

In addition, when you say anything, the other party will subconsciously doubt it.

That's not good.

Of course.

Fang Mo could kick open the door in front of him, an iron door still couldn't stop him, even monsters couldn't stop him, but he wouldn't do that.

"You go, we don't welcome anyone else here."

After hesitating for a long time, such a voice came out.

"it is good."

Fang Mo didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left.

...

When he returned to the team, Fang Mo threw a small bottle to Zhou Fan: "The contents of this bottle can quickly recover from the injury, but it must be without hurting the brain.

Remember, this thing may save your life later."

"What about mine?"

When Zhou Fan took over the excitement, Qi Huahua also approached with a smile on his face: "Big brother, I can be regarded as your subordinate..."

"One bottle should be enough."

Fang Mo smiled, not benefiting the other party.