"Raise a monster!"

That's right, because after doing that, there will be an unknown number of catastrophic gels appearing in a zombie's body, and at that time, it may stimulate the zombie's evolutionary uniqueness, and then mutate and become a monster.

The power contained in the cataclysmic gel is too terrifying, if it can't be handled perfectly, then this power will completely turn an ordinary zombie into a monster.

At the moment, Fang Mo didn't want to come into contact with monsters for the time being.

He wasn't ready.

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

"Let's just give back to the warmth of the past!"

Fang Mo couldn't do it after all, especially after recalling Qin Xiaoyu's warm gaze in his mind, he couldn't do it even more.

He's a human, not a zombie, and not a monster!

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

Otherwise, he would be a zombie who knows nothing but killing.

In his mind, Ye Chengcheng may be just to bring him a loss of hope, so that he will not extinguish the fire in his heart, otherwise, she will just be by his side, as for going elsewhere?

It seems that Ye Tingcheng is keeping him in a kind of humanity?

Perhaps!

Fang Mo didn't know, all he knew was that Qin Xiaoyu's situation was very complicated now, and if she couldn't solve it as soon as possible, she might fall into an extremely terrifying situation.

Either transform into a monster, or completely burst.

People are not zombies, and she has only undergone an evolution, so it is likely that she will explode and die directly under this powerful force.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo knew that he was running out of time.

"Zhang Qiang, you go to the side, remember, you will shrink into that corner later!" Fang Mo hugged Qin Xiaoyu's waist and adjusted her posture to stand, then took out the boning knife on her body and slashed it down.

Swish!

The blades were cold, slicing through the black tentacles in the backpack, as if they had inspired something, and 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, and kicked on the door of the forklift.

Although, in this narrow space, he can't exert his full strength, but even so, it is still amazing enough.

This portal, which was frantically impacted by zombies, was kicked down by him.

As for the zombies standing against the door frame, they fell from the platform of the forklift in front of them like dumplings.

Looking back, Zhang Qiang had already shrunk in the corner of the forklift cab cautiously and tremblingly according to his instructions, and he showed an embarrassed expression when he saw his gaze.

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

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

Immediately after, as if he hadn't caught Qin Xiaoyu, he jumped down, and then with a glimpse of speed, he came below.

Syllable!

Click!

Click!

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

Then, he launched an extinction attack on other zombies.

"Huh?"

"This set of moves ......"

Suddenly, as if he had comprehended something, he attacked with one hand, but brought no less than the action of attacking with both hands just now, as if even if he was one-armed, he could still be vertical and horizontal.

This kind of change and cognition makes him seem to have opened a new door.

He didn't have much time to think about this, but looked at Qin Xiaoyu beside him with a solemn gaze, and the other half of her body was also becoming pitch black.

Fang Mo didn't know how much time she had left, but judging from this spreading trend, she might not be able to hold out for long.

This kind of realization made his heart tighten.

Then his eyes were cold, and he exerted his most powerful strength, and began a crazy slaughter against the zombies around him.

It wasn't until all the zombies fell to the ground that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhang Qiang, pick up the boning knives on the ground, take out all the cataclysmic gels in their bodies, and put them in my bag, don't worry, they won't hurt you, at most they will launch a slimy offensive against you, if you can't even bear this, then die!"

Looking at Qin Xiaoyu's body that was getting worse and worse, Fang Mo's tone also became extremely cold.

Facing Zhang Qiang, his tone was a little cold again, as if he was suppressing the urge to kill him all the time.

Zhang Qiang shrank 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 terrifying revenge.

So, he trembled and stepped down from the forklift, picked up the backpack from not far from Fang Mo, and also held the boning knife in his hand.

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

One, two, three......

At this time, Fang Mo didn't look at what Zhang Qiang could do, and he didn't care at all.

He has bigger things to deal with.

Qin Xiaoyu's body had become cold, except for her lower abdomen, which was quite surprising to him, because he really didn't understand why the temperature of her lower abdomen hadn't changed.

He didn't understand, so he subconsciously thought that this might be an offensive, once the cataclysmic gel broke through the lower abdomen or head, then Qin Xiaoyu might really be finished.

So he violently smashed the mouths of several zombies to ensure that they couldn't bite Qin Xiaoyu, and after feeling that he couldn't scratch it, he slowly approached Qin Xiaoyu's arm to the chest of a zombie.

It's like a signal.

At the zombie's chest, a hole was broken with a pop, and then black gel tentacles began to appear, waving at Qin Xiaoyu's wound, as if summoning.

Fang Mo was amazed by this scene, and at the same time, he also looked at Qin Xiaoyu.

The blackness in her eyes was fading.

As for her lower abdomen, Fang Mo tore off a piece of it so that he could observe it.

The black, like a torrent encountering a huge mountain, could not break through its mountain for a while, and as Qin Xiaoyu's wound came into contact with the zombie, the black torrent was rapidly receding.

It was as if they had abandoned the "giant mountain" that was already about to be breached, and retreated like a tide.

Immediately after, the wound on Qin Xiaoyu's arm began to appear with dotted tentacles, and those tentacles rushed out like crazy after feeling the zombies.

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

The tentacles seemed to be innumerable, quickly rushing towards the zombies, and the black on Qin Xiaoyu's body was like the earth that had retreated from the torrent, slowly returning to its original color.

The crisis seems to have begun to recede.

But Fang Mo didn't dare to relax, because he hadn't dealt with such a thing, otherwise he wouldn't have broken the arms of several zombies and pierced their mouths.