Please, It's A Scary World

: What the hell is this?

: Why is it all Wang Qinghe, this is too outrageous!

: Gan, I have never seen such a weird situation.

: Is this taboo?

: Brother Ming, hang on, don't worry.

In the live broadcast room, almost everyone felt their scalps go numb, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.

Although many people have watched the previous replay videos of Taboo, none of them had the shock of watching the live broadcast directly, especially, the one who was blocked by Taboo was their most concerned Fang Ming.

In the command room of the eastern theater, Huo Liuli hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

She has just received confirmation from the research institute that the research institute has not yet developed an item that can directly allow high-level players to teleport to Fang Ming.

Therefore, this catastrophe can only be survived by Fang Ming himself.

Huo Liuli stared at the scene on the big live screen, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists.

"There must be nothing wrong!"

In room 504.

The moment he saw the scene outside the door.

Wang Jiaojiao and others finally knew why Fang Ming didn't open the door.

If the door is opened, which Wang Qinghe should be let in?

Or, these are not Wang Qinghe?

"It seems that this taboo ability is to manipulate paper figures."

"From the beginning to the present, it has always been a paper doll."

"Those who opened the way, those who beat the gong, those who played the suona, those who mourned, those who threw coins, those who carried the coffin, and even Brother Qinghe were all turned into paper figurines."

"He can also turn other paper figures into paper figures.

"So, what the hell is he?"

"Unfortunately, I can't see it through the coffin."

Fang Ming frowned tightly, staring at the blood coffin outside.

According to Wang Jiaojiao, taboos are monsters that absorb other people's evil thoughts, desires or fears.

So what exactly did this taboo absorb to make it so weird.

All his abilities are related to paper dolls. Could it be that there is also a paper doll in that blood coffin?

Just when Fang Ming was secretly guessing, the ghost babies in the room saw so many crying Wang Qinghe outside, and ran away immediately.

Even if they were seriously injured and weak at this time, they couldn't stop their desire to open the door to Wang Qinghe.

The eyes of all ghost babies became extremely blood red.

They shouted "Dad, Uncle" one by one, and all crawled towards the door.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ming immediately came back to his senses, and he immediately shouted: "Xiao Hei 々`!"

"Got it!" came a reply from the corner of the room.

The black mist that permeated the room immediately became thick and viscous.

All ghost babies only felt a blackness in front of their eyes, and then they were placed in a dark world.

There seemed to be many children like them around, but these children were silent, and their bodies were wet and greasy, squeezing them all together.

The ghost babies are all aborted children, and what they fear most is the darkness.

At this time, Xiao Hei was suddenly pulled into the dark world of consciousness, and was squeezed together by so many dark villains. A sense of fear rising from instinct suddenly made them feel a little suffocated.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei thought for a while, and immediately condensed a dark clone in the shape of Wang Qinghe in the darkness.

And cast a light on this clone, just like bathing in holy light.

"Don't be afraid, children, I'm here.

The dark clone imitated Wang Qinghe's voice, and said something very gently in the darkness.

Immediately, all the ghost babies stopped their anxiety and fear.

They scrambled to climb to the feet of the dark clone, supporting his calf with their small heads.

Under the faint light, Wang Qinghe, transformed into the dark avatar, seemed to be the only support in the hearts of all the ghost babies, and their emotions were immediately appeased.

"Brother Ming's method is really useful."

"It seems that I will learn more from Brother Ming in the future."

Xiao Hei hid in the darkness and said something to himself.

Although Fang Ming didn't tell him this method directly, but he learned it from Fang Ming's every move and what he did after meeting Fang Ming.

Ever since he met Fang Ming, he has always felt that Fang Ming is very good and amazing.

So I have been observing Fang Ming carefully and secretly.

At this time, I slightly imitated it, and the effect was so strange, which immediately made Hei feel very interesting.

But when everyone in the room saw that the ghost babies suddenly became quiet, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Xiao Hei's conscious world is working." Wang Jiaojiao said softly.

Fang Ming nodded: "Well, I have been in the consciousness world of Xiao Hei and Chen Rou, and it is indeed like entering another world, and I can't hear the noise from the outside world at all."

"Then, what should we do now? Brother [can you recognize which of these paper figurines is the real Wang Qinghe?" Wang Jiaojiao said.

Fang Ming glanced over all the paper figurines, and finally stopped on the paper figurine who was kneeling among the paper figurines and kept knocking his head on the ground.

This paper figurine looks no different from other paper figurines in appearance, they are all carved out of the same mold.

But Fang Ming can see his information panel, which is completely different from other paper figurines, and it just shows Wang Qinghe's information.

It's just that in the column of the status it says: It is forbidden to seal in the paper figurine for one hour, if it does not return to its original state within one hour, it will be a paper figurine forever.

Seeing this, Fang Ming's heart suddenly turned cold.

He glanced at the hundreds of paper figurines kneeling in the corridor, and suddenly thought of a terrifying guess.

Could it be that these paper figurines all came from this way?

"No, absolutely can't wait any longer."

"Wait any longer, Wang Qinghe won't be able to save him!"

"No matter what, I have to see what the coffin is before I can find a solution. Otherwise, my eyes will be blackened, and there is no way to deal with it."

"Since it won't come out, then I will force it out!"

"It doesn't dare to do it, so I will force it to do it!"

A hint of madness flashed in Fang Ming's eyes.

He winked at Wang Jiaojiao, and pointed to Wang Qinghe who was kneeling in the paper crowd: "That paper figurine is Brother Qinghe, if he continues to kowtow there, I'm afraid he won't be able to change back."

Wang Jiaojiao gave Fang Ming a suspicious look.

She was just asking casually, but she didn't expect that Fang Ming could really tell who Wang Qinghe was.

She would not doubt the authenticity of what Fang Ming said, and Fang Ming didn't need to talk nonsense on this kind of matter.

So, she immediately asked, "Then what?"

Hearing her question, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Ming.

This scene is so familiar, it seems that every time they encounter difficulties, they will involuntarily look at Fang Ming, as if there is nothing that cannot be solved as long as Fang Ming is there.

I don't know when it started, Fang Ming has gradually become the backbone of everyone's heart.

Fang Ming felt the trust and anxiety in everyone's eyes, took a deep breath, pointed to the blood coffin outside the door, and said softly: "Since he doesn't come out, it means that he is a paper tiger with ostentation."

"There are two reasons why he didn't dare to come out. First, he didn't have the confidence to break the seal rune of the residential building. Second, he didn't dare to make too much noise."

Fang Ming paused, then turned to look at Wang Jiaojiao and Hong Doudou and asked, "Is there any way to let our voice out, it's best to make the voice (of good money) louder."

"Yes!" Wang Jiaojiao and Hong Doudou said almost in unison.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Jiaojiao said first: "Actually, just like the paper figurines outside, get closer to the door and use Yin Qi to spread the sound."

But Hong Doudou took out a piece of bright yellow talisman paper from her pocket and said: "Sound transmission talisman, as long as you paste the sound transmission talisman on the door, you can communicate the voice from this side with the voice from that side.

In the past, it was generally used by players to detect whether there were evil spirits in the room or next door. Later, after my sister invented the Ming Jue, this kind of talisman was eliminated. Fortunately, I still have a few. "

Red Doudou's little face has a look of excitement, and being able to help Fang Ming makes her feel very happy.

Wang Jiaojiao asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the blood coffin outside the door.

He said softly: "It's nothing, in fact, I just want to have a friendly exchange with him, greet its family, and ask him to let Brother Qinghe go by the way."

In fact, he also wants to experiment, whether his special skills have any effect on taboos.

Fang Ming pointed to the gate, and said to Hong Doudou: "Dou Dou, stick a talisman.".