Please, It's A Scary World

The sea of ​​blood rushed towards them, without waiting for Fang Ming and the others to react, they were all swept into the sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards the fifth floor frantically.

The little paper figurines flying all over the sky kept rushing into the sea of ​​blood.

Every time one rushes in, it will be corroded by the sea of ​​blood and turned into paper money again.

But every time, it seems to be weakening the breath of the sea of ​​blood~.

In the sea of ​​blood, Chen Rou's figure gradually appeared, and her eyes were full of anxiety and panic.

"Desire to kill, what comes out of the black hole is taboo!"

"Just now Wang Qinghe killed a few 40-level paper figurines, and then rushed into the black hole."

"But it never came out. At that time, the situation inside was not right, so I came up."

"Shayu said, if you want to confirm whether he is still alive, you have to go to the fifth floor to see how his children are doing. Now he and the children should be in a symbiotic state. If he dies, the children will be BE!"

Chen Rou spoke extremely fast, as if she wanted to convey the most content in the shortest time.

After listening to her statement, Fang Ming and others rushed to the bottom of the guard between the fifth floor before they had time to react, and the strength above the guard suddenly slashed over.

Those flying paper people were all stabbed by the dense knife energy immediately,

Pieces fell from the air and turned back into paper money again.

As for Chen Rou, who was seriously injured twice in a row and was harassed by paper people on the road, at this time, she was also slashed by the sword, and her face was as golden as paper.

Everyone was shocked.

Fang Ming and Xiaoxue hurried forward to help her up.

"How are you?" Fang Ming asked with concern.

The next moment, Chen Rou's status information suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Serious injuries: two internal injuries, one stab wound]

[Treatment method for internal injuries: a branch of ghost crying vine, a nerve that curses the giant skull, a piece of Ye Ning crying stomach naan...etc. Twelve kinds of materials are refined into a bowl of thick soup with yin fire, and taken for three consecutive days, can be cured. Gradually recovered]

[Treatment method for knife wounds: Ye gel, Baishouxue, Guidanmu, mash, mix well, freeze into a bowl, wait until it becomes a gel paste, apply it on the knife wound, it can be cured]

"It's such a serious injury!"

Fang Ming was shocked.

This is the function of primary care.

He had only used it on Qian Cheng once before, before he realized that he needed muscles, muscles, and flesh to help Qian Cheng get a prosthetic.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be triggered automatically when I saw Chen Rou this time. In retrospect, I can see how serious Chen Sheng's injury has been.

No wonder Fang Ming has always felt that since she came out of the blood sea world, her strange strength seems to have deteriorated a lot. It turned out that she had already suffered a serious injury that day.

As a result, she suffered two more serious injuries today, and it might have exhausted all her strength to bring them all to the fifth floor.

Just as Fang Ming thought about it, the sea of ​​blood transformed by Chen Rou suddenly collapsed.

Everyone rolled out of the sea of ​​blood, and Chen Rou also threw herself on the ground.

Fortunately, the "a knife" guard on the fifth floor stopped all the little paper figurines flying like snowflakes.

At this time, everyone also collapsed at the door of the corridor on the fifth floor, and happened to see ghost babies all over the corridor, all lying on the ground weakly.

The ghost babies were injured when the spirit body of the Longevity card was shattered by the sound of the suona.

It was almost the state of Yiye, just like seeing Chen Rou's injured state.

"call……"

But he was relieved.

Because although these ghost babies are weak, but none of them died, it means that Wang Qinghe must also be alive.

This is undoubtedly good news.

Fang Ming quickly got up from the ground and helped Chen Rou up.

With a weak face, Chen Rou said weakly: "Hurry up, take everyone into the house, and bring all the children in. This is the fifth floor. The seal of the residential building is enough to block us for a while. As long as the existences on the upper floor make a move, we will be able to fight." OK."

As soon as everyone heard this, they quickly picked up ghost babies from the ground and ran to 504. Xiao Hei was the fastest, he directly separated thirty dark little people, and started "face children" in the corridor.

The speed of the others is not slow either. Hong Doudou pasted a speed talisman on herself, and her body speed increased several times immediately. The whole person is like a gust of wind, running in and out of the corridor

Wang Jiaojiao, her dog, and Zhang Mang are also trying their best to quickly carry the ghost babies in the corridor into the room, and the speed is not slower than Hong Doudou.

And Qian Cheng also seemed to have suddenly enlightened, remembering what Fang Ming taught him to do on the third floor last time.

He hurried to the edge of the stairs, and when he moved his feet, a layer of white frost immediately spread from his feet to the bottom.

Seeing this, Fang Ming, who was supporting Chen Rou with Xiaoxue, looked at him in surprise, and then immediately showed an expression of approval.

If it weren't for the urgent situation at this time, Fang Ming would have to brag about Qian Cheng's level.

Soon, hundreds of ghost babies in the corridor were carried into room 504.

Qian Cheng's frost also spread to the fourth floor.

The sound of gongs and suonas continued to be heard downstairs.

There were also bursts of prudent cries.

The sound is from far to near.

Terrifying.

Fang Ming finally saw the whole picture of the funeral procession.

The paper figurines that open the way and the paper figurines that beat the gong are all level 40.

The two paper figurines playing suona reached level 48.

The mourning paper people are also miscellaneous, but the lowest level is 35.

0...... Ask for flowers......

As for the coffin-carrying paper figurines in the back, they all exist at level 45.

The two paper figures throwing paper money on both sides of the blood coffin were both level 52.

Everyone's information panels are similar, and the characteristics are all "coffins are immortal, people are immortal".

Fang Ming's complexion changed suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, because he saw the paper figurine that looked exactly like Wang Qinghe among the mourning paper figurines.

"Brother Qinghe!" He couldn't help exclaiming.

Unexpectedly, this exclamation directly alarmed the paper figurine on the stairs on the third floor.

"brush!"

All the paper figurines looked at Fang Ming.

Fang Ming only felt a bone-chilling chill rise from the bottom of his heart, as if it was going to freeze him to death.

But it was only for a moment, when the effects of affinity physique and peaceful heart arose, Fang Ming suddenly felt a warm current rising from his body, and the stiffness in his body disappeared immediately.

"Huh?" There was a sudden sound of surprise in the blood coffin.

The next moment, the sound of gongs and suonas sounded in unison, and the crying was even more painful.

Countless paper money was scattered on the ground, turned into paper figurines and flew up to the fourth floor like a gust of wind, attacking the guards on the fifth floor.

For a moment, the light of the knife and the paper man were flying up and down in the air, either the light of the knife went out, or the paper man cried.

Seeing this, Chen Rou immediately shouted with a pale face: "Quick, go back to the house."

"it is good!"

Fang Ming agreed, and hurriedly rushed into 504 with Xiaoxue helping her, and the others also rushed in.

"boom!"

Fang Ming closed the door tightly.

"Lock!" Chen Rou shouted.

Fang Ming hastily insulated the door.

At this time, the room was extremely crowded, and ghost babies and those strange little coffins were almost everywhere.

The place where everyone settled down was in the gaps between the small boards.

But at this time, no one cares about these.

Everyone stared at the door, held their breath, and listened to the sound of suona, gongs and cries from far to near, and finally, it stopped at the door of 504 extremely ear-piercingly.

"The yin god borrows the way, and the evil spirit avoids it!"

The voice of the papier-mâché resounded at the door.

Then a "bang" sound was heard.

Something heavy was parked at the door.

It seems... that blood coffin.

For a moment, all the sounds outside the door stopped abruptly.

Inside the door, everyone tensed up.

(ps: My parents went to see a doctor in the past two days. My sister who is in elementary school and I are the only ones at home. I have to take the children to cook for her and help her with homework. So the update has not kept up. I will try my best to make up for it starting tomorrow).