Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 45

"Mo Fan!" Mo Ge subconsciously reached out to Mo Fan for help.

"Don't whip me, I'll save you." Mo Fan stroked his neck.

Swish!
There is no doubt that Mosong's whip is coming again.

Compared with negotiating terms with him, the speed of the whip is faster.

Mo Fan was strangled again and rolled his eyes.

But this time, two people suddenly emerged from the sand.

Sarah and Mojo.

The two women lay exhausted on the sand.

Mo Fan rubbed his neck, feeling like he was about to see the god of death just now.

"Mo Fan, give me water quickly..." Sarah stretched her hand towards him.

Mo Fan picked up the water from the bottom of the bottle that was left after washing his face and handed it to her, "The backpack is gone, you can take it down first."

Sarah tilted her head back and drank it, not a drop left.

Mo Fan continued to look for the backpack.

He still hasn't figured out why the backpack suddenly disappeared, but he didn't feel it at all.

Then there is only one possibility.

When Mo Ge strangled his neck just now, his body didn't react at all at that time, so the backpack was probably dragged off.

Now it's either buried in the sand or taken away.

"Brother, I don't know where it is yet, so hurry up and look for it!" Mo Fan said and started digging the sand.

Now besides looking for my little brother, I also need to look for a backpack.

"None of my business." Mo Song cast him a cold look.

Now that the backpack is lost, Mo Fan is of no value to her.

Mo Song just walked a few steps.

Mo Fan's scream came from behind.

"Fuck, backpack! Found it!"

Sure enough, it was buried in the sand, with only one shoulder strap exposed. Mo Fan pulled hard, but it seemed to be dragged by some force.

"Sarah, come help me!" Mo Fan gripped the shoulder strap with both hands.

Sarah also stepped forward to help.

The other side of the backpack seemed to be entangled by something big.

"I'll count one, two, three and work hard together!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"pull!"

The strength of the two of them was exhausted.

Finally the "big thing" was pulled out from under the sand.

"Brother?" Sarah looked at the dying Zhang Qilin in front of her. She really didn't expect him to be even more embarrassed than herself.

"So it was my little brother who stole my backpack, so I said..." Mo Fan hurriedly carried the backpack on his back, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

Without a backpack, it would be impossible to move an inch in this desert.

When Mo Fan was patting the sand on the backpack, he walked up to him with one pair of feet and saw the red ribbon floating in front of his eyes. He didn't even need to look to know it was the magic song.

"Isn't someone leaving? What are you doing here?" Mo Fan snorted coldly.

"Not to mention my abilities are superior to yours, at least I am in the middle and upper reaches among all the players. It is not a bad thing to have one more teammate to fight side by side." Demon Song said.

"Forget it, we are just a few rubbish, walking with a capable person like you will definitely slow you down, I think it's better to forget it!" Mo Fan shook his head.

This woman turned her face faster than she could turn a book.

Where does she want to be teammates with herself, she wants to be teammates with the backpack.

Snapped!
Mo Song swung his long whip directly.

"What's the matter, are you still threatening?" Mo Fan clapped his hands on his chest, "Come on, if you have the ability, beat me to death with a whip, otherwise I will never take you on the road!"

"Are you sure?" Mo Song sneered, the long whip in his hand was already ready to try.

Both Sarah and Zhang Qilin knew what Mo Fan was doing, and they didn't intervene, just sat on the sidelines and watched.

"Come on, aren't you very capable? Then beat me until I am convinced!" Mo Fan straightened his chest, ready to be beaten.

Swish!
Swish!
Demon Song was also unreserved, and directly whipped Mo Fan.

Beat his clothes to pieces!

There are red bloodstains all over his body!
Until bloody!
At this time, the anger value has reached 99%, and it will be successful if it is a little bit less!
"Moge, you are nothing more than that, it's like scratching an itch!" Mo Fan continued to yell at her, trying to fill up his anger.

Swish!
Mo Song was furious, this whip was stronger than any previous whip.

The anger value reached [-]%!
Mo Fan lowered his head and felt his arms surrounded by energy, like a fully charged battery.

"what!!"

With his roar, his fist hit the ground!

A circle was shaken on the spot, and the three people beside them were also knocked to the ground, vomiting blood!
"Fuck!" Mo Fan looked at his fist, dumbfounded.

The shaken sand on the ground was a full meter deep!

"Are you all right?" Looking at the three who were vomiting blood, Mo Fan was excited and flustered.

"Mo Fan...cough cough..." Sarah vomited another mouthful of blood just as she opened her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the shock wave to be so strong. How do you feel? Is there any help?" Mo Fan panicked and took out various medicines from his backpack.

"Give me some water, let me calm down." Sarah raised her hand to wipe the blood from her lips.

It feels like all the internal organs have been shattered, and now I just want to rest for a while.

The most shocking thing was Mo Ge, just now Mo Fan was beaten to pieces by himself, but all his wounds healed in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the blood stains on his rotting clothes, Mo Song would suspect that he had just had a dream.

It's too weird.

Who is Mo Fan?

At this time, Mo Fan kept hitting the ground with his fist, recalling the energy of the shock wave just now.

"It would be great if it could be used anytime, anywhere, what a pity." Mo Fan shook his head.

According to the degree of beating just now, it can only be triggered once, which is too miserable!

But if this punch hits a person, it should be sure to die, right?
"The sandstorm is coming again, I can't walk anymore, what should I do?" Sarah clutched her chest.

All three were injured, and it was difficult for them to recover for a while.

"How about this, let's stay together and keep a space in the middle, so that I can continuously bring you oxygen cylinders."

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, the sandstorm came.

Several people quickly moved towards him, and the four of them formed a circle. Mo Fan put his backpack in the middle, and took out a blanket to cover their heads to block the wind and sand.

As their bodies gradually became heavier, the three of them also felt that they were gradually buried in the sand, and the sound of wind and sand became smaller and smaller.

goo goo...

"What's that sound?" Mo Fan took out a flashlight from his backpack and took a photo.

The bodies of the three of them were buried in the sand, and it is not known whether the sandstorm has stopped outside now.

The current situation is inescapable.

"Don't take pictures, it's my... stomach growling." Mo Song was a little depressed.

All the way she walked, she hadn't eaten for a long time, and her stomach was already flattened by hunger.

"Oh, are you hungry? Then you'll be fine." Mo Fan turned off the flashlight, ready to play the magic song.

(End of this chapter)