Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Chapter 44

"Raise a monster!"

Yes, because after that, there will be many unknown calamity gels appearing in a zombie body, which may stimulate the evolution endemic of zombies, and then change into a monster.

The power contained in the cataclysmic gel is really horrible. If it can not be handled perfectly, then this power will completely turn an ordinary zombie into a monster.

At present, Fang Mo doesn't want to contact the monster for the time being.

He's not ready yet.

But looking at Qin Xiaoyu's eyes, the eyes of the ultimate survival, he felt he had to do something.

"Take it as a kind of feedback for once warm!"

Fang Mo can't be hard hearted after all, especially when he recalls Qin Xiaoyu's warm eyes in his mind.

He's a man, not a zombie, not a monster!

Even after evolution, he still has heart and emotion, but that emotion will be gradually suppressed, but it is undeniable that it still exists.

Otherwise, he would be a zombie, only killing, not others.

When he wants to come, ye Qingcheng may be to bring him a loss of hope so that he will not extinguish the heat in his heart. Otherwise, she will just be right next to him. As for going to other places?

So it seems that ye Qingcheng is keeping him human?

Maybe!

Fang Mo doesn't know. All he knows is that Qin Xiaoyu's situation is very complex. If it can't be solved as soon as possible, she may fall into a very terrible situation.

Either turn into a monster or burst completely.

Man is not a zombie, and she has only experienced an evolution, so it is likely that she will explode and die directly under this powerful force.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo knows that he doesn't have much time.

"Zhang Qiang, walk aside, remember, and shrink in that corner later!" Fang Mo hugged Qin Xiaoyu's waist, adjusted her posture to stand, then took out her bone removal knife and rowed down.

Shua!

The blade with cold, across the black tentacles in the backpack, as if it inspired something. They seemed to be roaring madly.

With indifference, he pulled the zipper, and then looked at Qin Xiaoyu whose eyes were about to turn black. Without any hesitation, he kicked on the door of the forklift.

Although, in this narrow space, he can not give full play to his strength, even so, it is still amazing enough.

This door, which was madly pounded by the zombie, was kicked down by him.

As for the zombie standing against the door frame, it fell off the platform of the forklift like dumplings.

Looking back, Zhang Qiang had shrunk carefully and tremblingly in the corner of the forklift cab according to his instructions. Seeing his eyes, he showed an embarrassed expression.

"Yes, sorry, I, I was wrong..."

He wanted to admit his mistake, but he turned his head in an instant.

Then, as if he hadn't caught Qin Xiaoyu, he jumped, jumped down, and then came down with a quick glance.

Pop!

Click!

Click!

Even if he held Qin Xiaoyu in one hand, he still had strong strength. In just a moment, he broke all the hands and feet of several zombies.

Then he launched an extermination attack on other zombies.

"Huh?"

"This move..."

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. When he attacked with one hand, he brought no less action than when he attacked with both hands. It seemed that even with one arm, he could still be vertical and horizontal.

This change and cognition made him seem to open a new door.

He didn't have much time to think about these, but looked at Qin Xiaoyu with dignified eyes. The other half of her body was also becoming dark.

Fang Mo doesn't know how much time she has left, but judging from the spread, she may not last long.

This kind of cognition made his heart tight.

Then his eyes were cold and gave full play to his most powerful strength. Facing the zombies around, he began a crazy slaughter.

He was not relieved until all the zombies fell to the ground.

"Zhang Qiang, pick up the bone knives on the ground, take out the cataclysmic gel from their bodies and put them into my bag, and rest assured that they will not hurt you, and will start a sticky attack on you at most. If you can't even carry it out, then go to hell!"

Looking at Qin Xiaoyu's increasingly bad body, Fang Mo's tone became very cold.

In the face of Zhang Qiang, his tone was cold again, as if he was suppressing his impulse to kill him all the time.

Zhang Qiang shrunk his head, even if he didn't want to come down, but he knew that if he really didn't come down, he might encounter the most terrible revenge.

So he came down from the forklift, picked up his backpack not far from Fang Mo, and took the bone removal knife in his hand.

Looking at the zombies with intact chests on the ground, he began to work slowly with a knife with trembling and an uncontrollable fear.

One, two, three

At this time, Fang Mo didn't see which step Zhang Qiang could take, and he didn't care at all.

He has bigger things to deal with.

Qin Xiaoyu's body has become cold. In addition to the small abdomen, this surprised him, because he really doesn't understand why the temperature of her abdomen hasn't changed.

He didn't understand it, so he thought subconsciously that this might be an offensive. Once the cataclysmic gel had broken the belly or head, then the Qin Xiao fish might really have to end.

So he violently broke the mouths of several zombies to ensure that they could not bite Qin Xiaoyu. After feeling that they could not scratch, he slowly put Qin Xiaoyu's arm close to the chest of a zombie.

It's like a signal.

At the end of the zombie chest, a hole was broken, and then the Black Gel tentacle began to appear. It was aimed at the wound of Qin Xiao Yu, waving like a call.

At the same time, he also looked at Qin Xiaoyu.

The black in her eyes is fading away.

As for her small abdomen, Fang Mo tore it off so that he could observe it.

The black is like the torrent meets a huge mountain and can't break through its mountain for a while. As Qin Xiaoyu's wound contacts the zombie, the black torrent is fading rapidly.

They seem to have given up the "mountains" they are about to break, and retreat like the tide.

Then, the wound on Qin Xiaoyu's arm began to appear a few tentacles, and those tentacles rushed out crazy after feeling the zombie.

One, two, three, four... Countless!

Tentacles seem to be countless, and they quickly rush towards the zombie, while the black on Qin Xiaoyu is like the earth where the flood has retreated, slowly returning to its original color.

The crisis seems to have begun to retreat.

But Fang Mo dared to relax, because he had not dealt with such things, otherwise he would not have broken the arms of several zombies and pierced their mouths.