"I admire, I admire it so much."

"I was beaten so hard, I didn't make a sound at all, I'm really too far from you, if you have my strength, then wouldn't you be crazy?"

Fang Mo's face was full of solemnity.

He really didn't expect that Zhao Feng would be so strong.

Of course.

What he didn't expect was that this tentacle actually made that guy go to half his life with just an easy shot.

Death is absolutely impossible to die, after all, this is the end of the world, and the other party has undergone a series of cell transformations, and he is no longer an ordinary person, even if it is a mortal injury for an ordinary person, it may only be a serious injury to him.

But this.

It was Fang Mo's most surprising thing.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Feng didn't even make a sound, that was really too strong, at least Fang Mo felt that he couldn't compare to it at all.

And there is.

This tentacle really didn't use much strength, it was just a casual flick, and it wasn't intended to attack Zhao Feng at all.

Otherwise, he would never have survived.

Fang Mo can still be sure of this, after all, this tentacle is really terrifying.

But why is this happening?

Fang Mo felt here that there were several possibilities, the biggest possibility was that there might be some hidden situations in front that he didn't know.

In other words, the body of this tentacle didn't want to attack Zhao Feng at all, but it was fighting against something else......

"It's exciting to think about this, if there's any more terrifying monster, then this diary can be updated!" Fang Mo was like taking a stimulant, the one who ran was called fast, and the expression on his face was called excited.

He had long known that this world could not only have some things recorded by Ye Qingcheng.

But all this time, he had no access to anything else.

But now, he's in touch.

With such a big tentacle, it must be an extraordinary guy.

If it can be depicted in the diary, when the time comes, Ye Tingcheng will not feel that he is a real man, and then he will never leave?

When the time comes, the two of them will face even greater trouble together.

A good thing.

Absolutely good.

So, Fang Mo abandoned Zhao Feng and ran away alone.

Of course, he can be sure that Zhao Feng is fine, those zombies and monsters don't dare to touch such a mansion at all, at best, they are swaying around the periphery, so as long as Zhao Feng doesn't continue to die to provoke that tentacle, there will definitely be no danger.

And when the tentacle was attacking him just now, it had already stretched to the limit.

Other words.

As long as Zhao Feng doesn't move blindly, he will live better than Fang Mo.

Looking at the endless tentacle, Fang Mo felt chills all over his body, he didn't know what kind of monster this belonged to, but just looking at this volume, he was definitely a person who could not be provoked.

Not to mention fighting, he may just be thrown by the tentacles for a moment, and he will have to die in the sky.

It's terrifying.

"In the last days, is it so exciting?" Fang Mo muttered, and then, after he saw that the tentacles were not moving, he moved a little closer, and then he touched it lightly with his hand: "I'll go, it's a little soft, and the most important thing is that the spikes on this tentacle are so sharp." ”

Looking at the huge wound on the palm of his hand that was only scratched, Fang Mo was shocked.

He never knew that such a terrible thing would exist in the last days......

It's terrifying.

It's really terrifying.

However, this is actually a good thing for him.

Because of his previous state of mind, he really felt that he was invincible in the world, and if he continued, I am afraid that he would not know what great things he was going to provoke.

Now, after seeing this huge tentacle, he gradually understood......

I am not invincible.

Not only is he not invincible, but he is also a person who is not invincible at all.

……

……

Ahead, a black hole.

Fang Mo kept moving forward, and the more he went forward, the more terrifying he felt.

The tentacles were already dozens of zhang long, a distance of several hundred meters, it was really terrifying to the extreme, just like that, Fang Mo felt that it might just be derived from a certain limit, and it was not its body at all.

So, how huge should its body be?

Sometimes big doesn't determine everything, whether it's strength or everything else, big is never the same thing.

However, if it is big enough, then it can decide everything.

For example.

If something is bigger than a planet, isn't it terrifying?

Of course.

This thing would definitely not be as huge as a planet, otherwise, what Fang Mo saw would not be a tentacle, and it might be that the entire building would tremble with it.

But he thinks so.

Now that such a thing has appeared, it is really impossible to say what will appear after that.

"I'm a journalist, I'm just a journalist!"

Fang Mo took out his notebook, dangled a pen in his hand, and kept muttering as if brainwashing: "I'm just going over to take a look, don't make a move, otherwise, just by taking a picture, it is estimated that my life will be gone, and I will never see Allure again, yes, yes, yes, I'm a reporter!" ”

After brainwashing, he took out a pair of glasses from his backpack and put them on his eye sockets.

At this moment, he has a little more graceful temperament and a little more civilization.

Immediately after him, he began to slow down, and he didn't know how many times he increased his vigilance.

Reporter.

He's just a journalist, and he can't be tough.

Fang Mo could only adapt himself to it through similar methods, otherwise, he really couldn't control his desire to punch that tentacle......

This idea is so terrible that it must be suppressed.

If he can't suppress it, then he may be scrapped.

Thinking about Zhao Feng's fate, he became a little quieter again......

Finally.

After running at full speed for almost five miles, Fang Mo came to the front of a mountain.

On this mountain, there are all kinds of soft and moist things constantly flowing, and at first glance it is not a serious mountain.

Crucially, the mountain is also connected to tentacles.

"Five-mile-long tentacles? What the hell are you going to defy the sky?! Fang Mo looked at the towering and invisible giant mountain, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and muttered, "If this is a punch, I'm afraid it won't have the slightest induction, right?" It's terrible! ”

He held out his hand.

However, at the last moment, he stopped his death with a dodge.

This frightened him: "I'm just a reporter, I'm looking for excitement, not Zhao Feng, not Zhao Feng, not Zhao Feng, I don't look for death......"