Thinking of the pictures in his memory, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"In the last days, it's not a big deal, and now I see a lot of friends, but they may have forgotten who I am. Allure, if you're there, they'll be able to recognize you, but of course, if you have a bad temper, they'll probably say you're snotty...... Oh hahahaha! ”

As he spoke, he laughed.

Laughing and laughing, he couldn't control his emotions, and after laughing for a long time, he began to slowly start reading his notebook.

The above record is very clear, here I have to talk about Ye Chengcheng, she liked comics at the beginning, so Fang Mo went to learn comics, and later she herself became a second-rate ...... Well, home to the seventh and eighth streams.

I hope to be able to turn my words into great comics.

It is also because of this that her logical ability is still very good, such as the things on the notebook, although they are miscellaneous, they are not messy, but they allow Fang Mo to see the essence of it at a glance.

"In the second stage, in the last days, many things will be born, such as some people who are very fatal, and they will be deformed because of this."

"They will become very powerful, but at the same time, this ability actually has certain hidden dangers......"

"People like you and me, who have evolved step by step, have actually eliminated all the hidden dangers from the beginning."

"And their suffering has only just begun."

"If you want to exercise, you have to ......"

Next, there is a little bit written about how those people evolved, how to remove their hidden dangers.

In fact, it is very simple, if you want to remove hidden dangers, you need to contact the outside world, to put it simply, to face dangers, such as monsters and zombies, or the increasingly harsh environment.

"Is that so? I thought that these people were all God-given luck, but I envied them for a long time, and now I know that if you want to obtain power, you have to pay a certain price. My price is pain, and your price is experience? ”

"Oh, no!"

He suddenly remembered something, patted his head lightly, and said to himself: "The price I will pay after will also be experience, but what will I experience?" It's a hard mystery to solve......"

Crash.

He opened the next page.

It was still blank, but he didn't see the handwriting that Ye Tingcheng didn't let him flip through: "Could it be that I am already qualified to understand the whole world?" Haha, that's going to take a good look. ”

As he spoke, he weighed a kettle next to him.

There was also half a pot of water in it.

The most important thing is that in the corner above the table, he saw a kind of green tea that he loved very much, Mao Feng.

He doesn't like Tieguanyin and Longjing very much, because both of them are too rich, and he is very unaccustomed to them, but Mao Feng and Mao Jian, which make him feel very light and delicious.

So, he first put the notebook there, then dismantled the bed in the owner's house, and then ran to the windowsill and slowly lit the fire.

In the flames, smoke billowed upwards, and he had set up a shelf on top of it, just enough to hold a kettle.

There is no problem with the water inside, after all, in the closed kettle, the time has not passed long, at most it is only more than a month, compared to the pool that has accumulated in the decay for many years, this is much better.

Of course, he didn't drink it, but watched it on a survival show.

That kind of water, as long as it is boiled, is also sweet......

After throwing some more firewood, he walked to the master bedroom, found a teacup, sniffed the taste inside, shook his head, put it aside, looked at the closed Mao Feng, and laughed: "Later, you can taste the tea, I haven't drunk it for a long time, and I don't know if it's still the taste in my memory." ”

Sitting in his chair, he began to flip through his notebook.

One, two, three......

Eight pages, nine pages......

When he turned to the last page, when Fang Mozheng wondered if he didn't have a golden finger anymore, he suddenly saw a grimace.

The lines drawn were simple and far worse than his technique.

He recognized it at a glance, this was drawn by his girlfriend Ye Tingcheng.

Underneath that grimace was a line of small letters: "The end of the second phase has come, right?" Maybe I'll come to you, but remember to greet me, and if I see you having a leg with another woman, you'll be done! Whether it's mentally or physically, I'm going to kill you! ”

"I guess you won't, right? Forget it, I still won't kill you, it's not easy to live. ”

"Hmmm......"

"If I hadn't come, you'd have gone to Donghai City to find me, right?"

"And Huicheng is too small to accommodate you at all, so you have to go to Donghai City as soon as possible, even if I don't wait for you there, I will also leave you a little something, enough for you to study the end times for a long time. Come to think of it, you're going to love that calm. ”

“mua！”

Come to an end.

A notebook was finished like this, which caught Fang Mo a little off guard, he stood up and slowed down for a long time, his brows still not spreading: "My golden finger, you tell me, where can I quickly improve, just a Donghai City, what if when I run over, it will already be the third end of the world?" ”

"Forget it, you're the Demon King, you have the final say......"

Fang Mo, who was muttering, was not in a very good mood, walked to the door, he opened the door as soon as he walked to the door, and looked at the three or four zombies who were still enthusiastic and unrestrained outside, and he punched it out.

Puff puff!

In an instant, he adjusted the best direction of attack, and with just one punch, he made these zombies turn into a string.

"Knock on your sister's door!"

"Don't you know what other people want to read?"

"Like to be intrusive? you! ”

Bang!

He slammed the door shut, and at the same time rubbed the blood in his hand on the bed of the master's house, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "The water should be boiling, right?" ”

Sometimes......

Actually, you can't really blame other people for being suspicious.

He himself, in fact, is a bit of a schizophrenic.

He was so friendly to the zombies just now, well, it's not friendly, at least it's not an attack, but in the blink of an eye, he went out and punched the other party, bursting the other party's chest.

Can such a person be a schizophrenic guy?

Whew!

The kettle was already boiling, and the boiling water was constantly tumbling inside, and the smoke was even bigger because the firewood below was also stained with water.

He picked up the kettle and was about to raise his foot to kick the pile of flames in front of him, when he suddenly thought of something, and turned away from it.

"I am a high-quality person, and falling objects from high altitudes, it is not good if I hit a child, even if I can't hit a child, I hit flowers and plants, it's not good!" He muttered, looking so handsome and relaxed.