Lingyi: Don’t run away, let me have a bite!

Dormitory area.

Fang Mo looked at Zuo Qinghan, who was lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, and walked over, while the spider queen followed him with the Eye of Death sniper rifle.

“You didn’t run away just now, it’s good.”

Fang Mo said after glancing at the spider that was getting more and more dog-legged.

“Woo~”

Hearing Fang Mo’s praise, the spider queen suddenly gestured excitedly.

You are so good to me, how can I run away?!

In fact, when the spider queen found out just now that Fang Mo was chasing and killing Miss Li Ghost, she really wanted to escape.

But she didn’t know why she had a feeling that if she dared to run, Fang Mo would definitely give up on Miss Li Ghost in an instant and go after herself.

Then she thought of Fang Mo’s hideous and terrifying appearance in the abandoned factory before…

As a little fairy from the heart, the spider queen directly dismissed the idea of running away at that time.

Funny.

Why run away, follow this monster, except to worry about being eaten by him, you don’t have to worry about any danger.

This kind of comfortable and peaceful life, isn’t it fragrant?!

Coming to Zuo Qinghan’s side, the injuries on her body were still very serious at this time, but they were much better than before, and Fang Mo could feel that there was a vibrant and rich energy in her body that was constantly repairing her injuries.

Fang Mo couldn’t help but sigh a little, it’s good to have a good father.

All kinds of life-saving means are ready.

She not only has such a powerful sniper rifle, but also this vitality energy to recover from injuries, and the dog licking man before also has props to leave instantly.

Unlike yourself, everything needs to be fought and struggled by one’s own efforts.

Whether it is learning, or the strength of this body.

Which one didn’t you work so hard to get it yourself?

Alas, spelling is really everywhere.

Fang Mo sighed with emotion, and sighed with a complicated expression.

In fact, from the previous conversations between these two people, it is not difficult to infer that they are both second-generation officials.

What’s more, how could these two rookies with such a strength have all kinds of means that are precious weapons, vitality energy, and teleportation life-saving props.

Fang Mo thought for a while, then squatted down, stained some of the blood she shed with his hand, lifted her clothes, and wrote on her

Dear young lady, although you shot me a few times before, as a kind person by nature, I still can’t bear to see a life die in front of me.

I saved you.

I know you’re thankful for me, you—

Writing here, Fang Mo suddenly found that she was writing a little too much, and the words were a little big, and she couldn’t write on her body.

Seeing this, Fang Mo could only helplessly take off a little of her pants, and continued to write on her legs:

I took your gun, and although it may not offset your gratitude to me, it is enough for you to have this gratitude.

Writing here, it is full again, change one leg and continue to write: a Young Pioneer who does good deeds without leaving a name.

Originally, he wanted to write about the members of the bow family, but he thought about it carefully, as if Fang Mo in this world did not join the group, he could only paint the word work that had been written into a ball and change it to a Young Pioneer.

Standing up and looking at his message, Fang Mo was satisfied for a while.

Well, yes, the writing is good, which not only reflects his character of doing things well without seeking anything in return, but also praises the truth, goodness and beauty.

Perfect!

Then, Fang Mo took the spider back over the wall and left.

In ancient times, there was Sun Dashen, who set up the seven fairies just to steal peaches.

Today, there is Fang Xiaomo, heroic and majestic to save beauty without leaving a name.

……

Ten minutes after Fang Mo left.

Zuo Qinghan, who was in a coma, rolled his eyes, and his eyelids fluttered a few times and slowly woke up.

“Uh~~”

The sharp pain in her body still told her how heavy the injuries were on her body at this time, but thinking of that powerful ghost, she instantly became excited, and looked around extremely vigilantly.

I saw that the surrounding ground was full of cracks, and there were deep depressions in many places.

There was also a lot of blood around her, but most of it was her blood.

“Hiss~”

“What about the ghost? It didn’t even kill me? ”

Zuo Qinghan was a little strange, it was reasonable to say that it was impossible for Li Ghost to let her go.

At this time, a dark wind blew through, and she suddenly felt a little coolness on her body.

Looking down, Zuo Qinghan’s gaze instantly froze.

Her clothes were all open, and her body was covered with blood, even her thighs were covered with crooked blood.

No way, this is not to blame Fang Mo, I haven’t held a pen for too long, and the writing is really not good-looking.

And when she recognized these words one by one, her face suddenly became extremely ugly.

“Bastard!!”

“Snatched my Eye of Death, and even wanted me to be grateful to you!”

“And, take off…”

Zuo Qinghan’s fists were clenched, his eyes were full of anger, but under this anger, it seemed that he was more ashamed.

“Qinghan!”

At this time, there was a shout outside the area, and at the same time a sound of breaking the air came.

Zuo Qinghan quickly closed his clothes and lifted his pants.

Phew~

At this time, I saw an afterimage flash, and a figure fell on Zuo Qinghan’s expression.

“Qinghan, are you all right?”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a national character face, with some bandages faintly showing on his neck, and his expression was a little weak, but his gaze looking at Zuo Qinghan at this time was full of concern.

Even if this person just stood there, he exuded a sense of heat, and the whole person was like a furnace.

Seeing the person coming, Zuo Qinghan tightened his hand holding the clothes, and pulled a stiff smile a little weakly, “Chen Bureau, why are you here?” ”

“Your injuries are not good yet.”

“I heard Huang Wenhao ask for help before, saying that you encountered the red-clothed ghost, so you rushed over immediately, are you really okay?”

Chen Zhengyang asked.

“It’s okay, it’s just that I suffered some injuries, just go back and treat it.” Zuo Qinghan said.

She didn’t say anything about the blood words on her body, the main thing was that she was too ashamed, could it be that she would have to take off her clothes later and let her colleagues take pictures of the blood words on her body?

As long as he thought about this, Zuo Qinghan gritted his teeth at the shameless transcendent who snatched his Eye of Death.

Wang Baegg, dare to humiliate me like this, I will definitely catch you!”

But at this moment, Chen Zhengyang’s face suddenly changed, and he looked into the distance with some horror.

“How can there be such a strong resentment?!”

Under the influence of this terrifying resentment, the sky seemed to become more gloomy and dim.

The whining wind howled wildly, flying sand and stones, and visions appeared.

Thundered!

A thunder sounded in the air, and then several lightning bolts were seen cutting through the sky.

“This is…”

Seeing this abnormal phenomenon at this time, Chen Zhengyang’s pupils instantly shrunk.

……

At the edge of the dormitory area, where Miss Li Ghost’s sister was, it was completely surrounded by a resentment that was as thick as substance.

“Ah!!!”

The arms and legs were all missing, almost a personal stick, and the ghost sister who still had many tooth marks on her body roared up to the sky at this time.

Countless gray resentments rushed into her body like crazy.

“I want revenge…”

“I want revenge!”

“I want revenge!!”

Countless gray resentments instantly became more agitated, as if they were pouring into her body like madness.

Then I saw that the injuries on her body recovered quickly, and the hands and legs that had been eaten by Fang Mo before grew out almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And what is even more amazing is that her face, which is like countless corpses pieced together, began to slowly change after the resentment poured in.

Blood flowed, and the corpses of the human face kept falling…

At this time, her scarlet dress, which was like a blood-soaked dress, also began to gradually turn gray.

A touch of gray started at the hem of her skirt, gradually expanded, and spread upwards.

In the face of this gray erosion, the blood-red color on the skirt had no resistance, and it was directly dispersed and covered.

A minute later, a gray shadow floated directly out of the wall.

She,

It’s out!

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