Hurry, is a cartoonist.

Really a cartoonist.

I don't know how much higher the status is than Fang Mo.

If Fang Mo's comic level has about tens of thousands of fans, then his fans are millions.

This gap is simply a chasm.

However, in the comic industry, there is no such thing as doing irrational things because of status or envy.

Because of this, even if the other party's status is very high, Fang Mo will never be sour.

In a hurry, he didn't speak coldly to Fang Mo because he had few fans.

This kind of thing, in a group of cartoonists, will never happen, every cartoonist is in the most peaceful mood, because they vent a lot of blood on weekdays, and every sketch can be said to be endowed with feelings.

The existence of such a premise also led to Fang Mo's happiness.

"Everything can be mother-in-law.,It seems to be feasible.,Even a building.,It's become a building girl.,Are you interested in drawing a cartoon like this together?" Fang Mo shouted loudly over there.

Hurriedly did not answer, he was controlled.

Fang Mo could see it clearly.

Therefore, he could only shake his head and said lightly: "It seems that it can only be rescued first, and then talk about this, but the location where this guy lives is really good, I have checked it before, the average price of real estate in Donghai City starts at 30,000 yuan, if it is in the center of the city, I am afraid that there will be more than 100,000 yuan or so, rich people!" ”

With a sigh of emotion, he slammed away from the place.

First, he searched the other rooms.

He took out the curtains one by one, just a random roll, it was the best rope, he found about twenty rooms, and finally added sheets and the like, so that he could make up about two hundred meters.

He didn't dare to delay, so he quickly jumped out of the room, glanced at the building-like monster, and after seeing that the other party was still doing something, he shook his head and sighed: "Special, turtle son, really a turtle son, everyone else is struggling to survive, or they are trying to find a way to survive, you are so good that you are doing such a thing here." ”

"If you appear in the comics, then you are definitely a proper villain." When he finished speaking, he shouted to the other side, "Hey, are you ready?" ”

After shouting, he found a large stone, tied it to the other side, and roughly calculated, and only after thinking that the rope would not break due to his own dragging, he nodded.

At this time, the other side answered.

"I'm very interested in what you said, and we can study it together in the future. Ahem, we're ready, you can throw the rope over, but how far is the distance between us? Isn't it more than ten meters? I can't see it now, I dare to climb over, if I can't see it, I guess ...... will be taken aback. ”

In the hurried tone, there was great excitement and a little trepidation.

One of the traits of cartoonists is that they are naturally adventurous.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to come up with so many adventure cartoons.

Of course.

Most cartoonists, in fact, take risks in their own homes, and only a very few will want to venture outside.

It just so happened that Fang Mo was one of them, although he didn't take any risks.

It is precisely because of this character that he quickly adapted to the end times.

And the hurry on the other side is obviously not much different from him.

So.

After thinking about it, Fang Mo still didn't tell the truth, but lied: "Yes, the distance is only about twenty meters, you can come over as long as you climb, and I have tested it, this rope can bear about five people at a time, that is, you will come over five times, don't be afraid, between these two buildings, it happens to be a little higher on your side, you can slide down completely, I will take you, just hold on." ”

After thinking about it, he felt that people might not be able to hold on for so long, so he actually added another sentence: "Eh, the best word, find a rope or something to tie your hands and feet." ”

"Oh, it's that simple, huh? Got it, got it! He hurriedly agreed, and then waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, this monster doesn't know how long it can last, if it does, we'll be finished." ”

"Okay, okay, all of you are ready too!" As Fang Mo spoke, he picked up the very small stone with one hand and threw it over casually.

His current control of power was terrifying, so the stone fell on the roof of the opposite building exactly as he had predicted.

See this stone.

Most of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just heard that voice, it seemed to be far away, and now I know when I look at it, it's so close!"

"That's right, it's too close, otherwise he wouldn't be able to throw such a big stone."

"I can breathe a sigh of relief."

"Okay, who's going first? I have a rope here, as long as I tie my hands, I can pass. ”

One man stepped forward, a middle-aged man, with scissors and a piece of rope in his hand.

The first glance, he put it on the hurried body.

After all, this guy just promised well.

At this glance, a little immature face in a hurry immediately appeared, and he pointed to his cheek and said, "Is it me?" Is it me? ”

Hold the grass, you really don't know whether to live or die!

The guy on the other side is like that.

Who are cartoonists?

It's like, like the author, it's a bunch of perverts.

Others, with their eyes on another person.

That guy exudes a very cold breath all over his body, this guy is an author, his name is Long Long, they don't know exactly what the author is, they just know that this guy is calm, and the kind that can be compared to hurry.

Hurriedly turned his head, glanced at Long Long who was sitting there, waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go over first?" ”

"Hmm!" Long Long didn't have any extra words, nodded, and walked to the side by himself, tied the rope that Fang Mo made to the stone pillar next to him, and said lightly: "You come first, and when you arrive, shout, I will be the second to pass." ”

"Gotcha!" Hurriedly nodded excitedly, and then tied his hands and feet with the help of others, and he was pushed by Long Long, and he began to pass in an uproar.

"Roar!"

"Yo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

"Roar...... Hey, it seems like it's more than 20 meters, right? ”。

In the air, he was calling like Mount Tai, but in an instant, he reacted, and the distance of twenty meters had already passed, but obviously he hadn't seen the guy on the other side.

That, the guy who specializes in drawing some warm comics.