Chapter 388: I Almost Can't Bear It......
Double happiness is coming. Fire Ran Wen Ena'
At this time when he is about to set off on an adventure, this breakthrough in his strength is definitely a good thing.
What's more, he and Ye Qingcheng have once again resumed the relationship that they once had when they could hear each other's voices, which is even more of a far-reaching thing.
He couldn't believe that just because of the opening of such a knot, he would have such a huge change.
To be honest, he didn't understand.
No, it can't be regarded as not understanding, it should be said that he doesn't understand.
He didn't understand what love in this world should look like, until now, he finally understood a little bit, so he completely broke through.
After all, he has lived with Ye Chengcheng since he was a child, and all the things of the other party are closely related to him, once there is a little change between the two parties, he will be able to completely break through his past self.
Let's not talk about whether this matter is good or not, the emergence of this cognition alone is enough to affect his future path.
"Let's go, don't think about any strength, anyway, you don't need to be stable to improve your strength, hurry up and go!" Ye Chengcheng didn't need to put on makeup, but after changing his clothes, he began to urge, and at the same time kept hooking his fingers at Fang Mo, with a seductive smile on his face.
"Don't ......"
"Nutrition is not enough ......"
Fang Mo hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time said, "Let's follow the original plan, and after growing to a certain limit in the future, we will talk about other things!" ”
At this moment, he became extremely sage.
It's not that he has completely changed, it's just that he knows very well that he has that kind of idea now, and he definitely shouldn't, rather than letting Ye Tingcheng have any bad thoughts about him......
However, he forgot that his heart at this time was exposed.
"Oh, yes, what about playing with me?"
"Okay, I won't let you touch it, touch me again, I'll become a puddle lying on the ground, so that you can't eat or drink, and you will be disgusted to death!"
Ye Qingcheng turned his head arrogantly, and it was really a stark contrast to those bewitching sluts outside.
"Don't, don't!"
Fang Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand, wanting to grab her.
……
Downstairs.
Fang Mo's face turned pale, and he kept retching.
From his mouth, nothing actually appeared at all, but as soon as he thought of the scene he had just seen, he felt a feeling of vomiting coming up.
Ye Chengcheng didn't laugh at him, and he didn't even get angry because of it, but looked at him with concern on the side, still holding a cup in his hand.
When he walked to the middle of the building, Fang Mo wanted to bring the cup over, and then make her less conspicuous, but when he saw a person walking out, he suddenly changed his mind and asked Ye Tingcheng to follow him with the cup, as for whether there would be any bad side in doing this, he wouldn't care.
Anyway, in this building, there are no ordinary people at all, so it won't scare anyone at all, as for Ye Tingcheng's performance, right?
"I can do whatever I want, it's your business, what's wrong with a cup coming out in the morning? If you are unhappy, Lao Tzu asked her to come out with a knife, do you believe it or not? Fang Mo glared angrily at the middle-aged man in front of him, his height and physique had formed a terrifying depression on the other party.
The middle-aged man was less than one meter six, looked at his expression, shook his head and said, "Unreasonable, really unreasonable, how can you let such a scene appear next to you?" ”
"Heh, what else?"
"Vomit ......"
"I spit out your face to believe it or not, come here to bother me not to say, I want to do something now, you all have to take care of it, you recognize me as a father, when the time comes, what does your good son want me to do, I will do it directly." Fang Mo raised his head proudly, with an extremely disdainful smile on his face.
He's a gentle man.
But that score against whom.
This guy threw all kinds of tracking charms at his house a few nights ago, just to find his whereabouts.
As for what this guy's thoughts were, Fang Mo didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he just needed to know that this guy didn't have any good intentions.
For such a person, it would be strange if he had a good temper.
"Insulting the Daomen, insulting the Daomen!"
"You are the descendant of the immortals and the human lineage, why did you ......?"
He seemed to want to speak, but at this time, Fang Mo raised his hand and said, "Yes, if you say it again, I'll let you know what a zombie is tonight, and you won't say it?" ”
The middle-aged man's face immediately changed, he closed his mouth, obediently entered the door, and never dared to show his head again.
This guy is just a person who has a talisman in his life, and he uses the most in his life is the talisman, but it's just some talisman that adapts to modern times, and he doesn't know how to slay demons and subdue demons, or even suppress zombies.
Fang Mo had observed, so he spoke like this.
The point is, if this vein is really discussed, they actually took it as their mission to suppress zombies a long time ago, and now he is completely embarrassed by the other party's face when he opens his mouth like this.
He doesn't run? If you don't run, you'll have a ghost!
Well, what a ghost......
Aren't you right next to him? is still fluttering, in the eyes of outsiders, there is only one cup.
"You shouldn't be so manic, now you're playing like this, it doesn't fit your personality at all." Ye Chengcheng saw him leaving, so he opened his mouth and persuaded the other party, "As the saying goes, people should keep three points, and it will be good to see each other in the future, now you don't even keep these three points, I'm afraid that he may take some extreme paths, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to deal with." ”
"Him?"
Fang Mo pointed to the inside of the door, and when he saw Ye Qingcheng nodding, he shook his head and said contemptuously, "If he can take the extreme road, then he really has to thank me, although you have a certain understanding of our Daomen, but you don't understand it very well, let me tell you......"
Under his narration, Ye Tingcheng's face kept changing, and in the end, he pointed to the room and said, "You mean, they haven't had any real hard stubble in their vein for a long time, or have they abandoned their hearts of resistance at all?" ”
"Of course, if they had that kind of heart, even if they had a little bit of glory again, I would never do this to him."
"A Daomen, but also a Daomen that once suppressed zombies, and now it is completely handed over to outsiders to do this kind of work, and they are hiding, but they still have to make all kinds of talismans to sell, and want to make a fortune, you say such a person, who can look at it?"
"For the sake of money, they have abandoned their lives and ideals, and such people should be beaten by me in various ways."
When Fang Mo said this, seeing that Ye Tingcheng still didn't understand, he added another sentence, "At the beginning, they took it as their mission to subdue the demons of the world, but now?" Not to mention bending their waists for five buckets of rice, for a few hundred yuan, they improved their own talismans, and those real talismans can only be inherited by us. ”
"Moreover, this guy is also spying on us and giving all kinds of news to other people, do you think he should be hated?"
Ye Tingcheng stopped talking.
She is considered a good wife, and naturally understands that Fang Mo must not embark on any strange path, especially since she has to play a certain warning role.
That's what she's always done.
However, now after listening to Fang Mo's words, she understands that in this world, there are too many people who want to be a scourge more than Fang Mo, and they can't be counted at all, and because of this, she has no need to put the reason of persuasion on those people.
"Okay, you have a point, but don't you drink saliva?"
Ye Tingcheng didn't say that it was okay, as soon as she spoke, Fang Mo felt a burst of discomfort in his stomach, and rolled his eyes and looked at the ghost wife in front of him......
No one knows what he's just been through.
It was a living ghost, completely reduced to pieces, and there were traces of blood on the ground......
Vomit!
"No, no, give me water."
Fang Mo couldn't control his vomiting, he hurriedly took a sip of water, rinsed his mouth in his mouth, and spit into the trash can next to him, he was a good young man, of course he wouldn't spit.
Looking at his appearance, Ye Tingcheng actually regretted it too.
She knew that she shouldn't have behaved like that just now, but she had behaved, what else could she do?
……
"I don't blame you, I really don't blame you, don't be so ashamed, I feel ashamed when I watch it......" Fang Mo waved his hand at Ye Tingcheng, who was still very guilty next to him, and then pointed to himself, muttering to himself, "It's all my fault, I think I think I've watched a few horror movies, and I feel that this world is the same as in the film, and I don't know it now...... Vomit! ”
Seeing blood in real time is completely different from seeing it on TV, not to mention, he is not very afraid of blood, but who can imagine that there is a lump that exudes a rancid smell......
I can't imagine it, but it makes you want to vomit just thinking about it.
That is, Fang Mo, his courage is still a little bigger, and his psychological endurance is also a lot greater, if it is an ordinary person, it will really be over, and it is not impossible to faint on the spot.
Because, that scene is really scary, especially when that horror is shown in front of you......
People have a limit to what they can bear, no matter what kind of person they are.
Kind, or mentally healthy people, can never accept something too bloody, maybe they can feel that they are not afraid at all on TV or on the screen, but when they see it in reality, they will be afraid.
Fang Mo was like that.
Because of the reality, there is still a huge difference from shooting, after all, the feeling is completely different from a TV or a mobile phone screen.
……
When he walked downstairs, the old man was still holding the child and looking at him indifferently, and he didn't speak, as if he was planning something in his heart.
Fang Mo didn't scold him casually for not provoking him, he just glanced at him and smiled, "The child you are holding is not someone else's, right?" ”
"Humph!"
"Lots of words!"
The old man walked in with the child in his arms, not wanting to look at him.
This made Fang Mo speechless, he pointed to his nose, and his face recovered a lot, "Do I talk a lot?" ”
"Not much!"
Ye Chengcheng opened his mouth with certainty.
People who talk a lot are definitely not like Fang Mo.
"So, he doesn't talk much, right? When I come back, buy a big speaker and play cross talk here every day, so that he can listen to it well and the art of speaking! He chuckled and started walking outside.