Please, It's A Scary World

At this moment, Fang was calm and calm.

He knew that the rhythm of the audience had been controlled by them again.

These deformed monsters transformed from the flesh and blood of Tomb Seven are the breakthrough point.

At this time, the other three forbidden area chasers were dragged down by Bai Zhi and Brother Qi, who were fully fired.

Even if they felt that something was wrong in the White Hell, they couldn't stop it.

"Hehehe․.․hehe.․giggle......"

The weird laughter continued, gradually suppressing all sounds.

It seems that in the white hell, there is nothing more enjoyable than laughing.

Laughing is the most normal thing.

Even Seventh Brother, who was covered in black mist, felt that he was affected.

All the seven pale faces on his body could not help but raise the corners of their mouths.

"This…………"

Seventh Brother was horrified.

But he could only slowly suppress this weird smile effect.

Then he released the black mist with all his strength to drag down Tomb Ba, who was transformed into a dark cloud.

The black mist poured into the dark clouds and rolled endlessly in the air, just like the clouds moving in the wind.

After Fang Ming finished his first sentence, he didn't stop there like before.

Because he wants to completely dominate the right to speak.

Become the king of the topic in this confrontation!

The effect of the third-level "Friendly Greeting" erupted immediately.

What Fang Ming said directly increased the trust level by 30%.

The deformed monsters crawling on the ground smiled and nodded slightly.

It seems that what Fang Ming said is indeed reasonable.

Seeing this, there was another smile on his face.

"Look, this is the state of normal communication.

Everyone is happy, you are laughing, and we are laughing too.

"A smile is the most contagious thing in this world."

"Be kind and open your mind, won't the matter be settled?"

On the other hand, he spread his hands, and when he spoke, his tone was approachable.

It's like talking to a group of old friends you've known for years.

Hundreds of deformed monsters in the White Hell, after hearing Fang Fang's words, they seemed to think it made sense, and made waves of echoing voices.

Even the bloodshot eyes in their bodies are slowly dissipating.

The strange aura on his body gradually weakened, and he was no longer as crazy as before.

This scene directly stunned Seventh Brother and Bai Zhi.

Although Bai Zhi's breath was extremely weak at this time, he still managed to give the other side a look of appreciation, and said softly: "Brother, you did a great job.

And the seventh brother, surrounded by black clouds all over his body, also extended a cheering thumb.

He smiled at the two of them.

Then he left Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother's side directly, and walked forward.

He walked over to the deformed monster closest to him.

Seeing Fang Ming approaching, the deformed monster immediately raised its body, with about forty eyes looking at Fang Ming.

In an instant, the invisible fluctuations of sunshine emanated from this pile of eyes.

Fang Ming immediately felt a terrifying will coming towards him.

This breath of will is no different from those two black claws tearing apart the white hell.

It seems that as long as it is contaminated, eyes will start to grow and expand, until they are controlled by the two trackers from the crematorium.

"Zizi~"

The terrifying will collided with Fang Ming's friendly aura, and immediately there was a sound of frying.

The next moment, he saw a puff of black smoke gradually dissipating in front of Fang Ming.

"Ha ha."

Fang Ming shook his head calmly, as if he didn't care about this will at all, and directly stretched out his hand to put on the deformed monster in front of him.

"Come on, brother, let's shake hands."

"Anyway, we can't afford to lose our etiquette."

"Your hand, my hand, let's hold hands together, and we will be friends from now on."

When speaking, the third-level friendly greeting is still used.

The power of guidance in the words, the forced 30% trust, made the deformed monster unable to bear the fog in his head.

And the aspect is so close, the friendly aura almost covers its whole body.

The all-round comfort is like pressing.

Let it put down the whole body's guard directly.

Even the eyes of the body are all squinted.

Then involuntarily split a tentacle from the flesh and blood on his body, and held it together with Fang Ming's outstretched hand.

Hot to the touch.

There seems to be a trace of sparks in the flesh and blood tentacles.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Fang Ming's face again.

"A polite handshake."

The moment he held his hand, Fang Ming used this newly acquired special skill.

Immediately, his hand was tightly held together with the tentacles stretched out by the deformed monster.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"Damn you! What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Hahahaha, that's great."

"It's so reassuring, so reassuring, I like this feeling."

"No, damn it, how could I do this."

"Damn, stop, don't laugh, don't shake hands!"

"what!"

At this moment, Fang Ming seemed to be able to hear waves of unwilling roars coming from the tentacles in his hands.

This is the roar of the two from Tomb Seven and the Crematorium.

Fang Ming was slightly in a daze.

"Is this an added ability to the polite handshake?"

This did not seem to be introduced in the previous system introduction.

Is it because of the particularity of these deformed monsters?

But Fang Ming could feel that the malice towards him from the deformed monster shaking hands with him was decreasing at a terrifying speed.

Even, with the other deformed monsters around, it seemed that they trusted Fang Ming even more.

These monsters themselves are derived from the seven divisions of the tomb.

If one of them is affected, the others will naturally be affected as well.

When the downward trend of malice almost stopped, Fang Ming grabbed the deformed monster with his other hand.

In a slight hugging gesture.

Holding the deformed monster in his arms.

He could even feel the eyes of the deformed monster wriggling against his body.

Malicious, began to drop again.

At the same time Fang Ming heard the indistinct roar and roar again.

However, he didn't pay any attention to it.

He just said quietly: "You must be very tired after turning into so many copies. If you are tired, you need to take a good rest. Rest can effectively relieve fatigue. Instead of chattering and roaring like this."

"I can tell you're scared. You're scared of me, aren't you?"

"Actually, if you think too much, there is no need to be afraid. I am just a person who sincerely wants to be your friend." (Wang Dedi)

"Everyone met by chance, you came from the cemetery just to chase us down."

"But, your boss didn't give you an order to kill him, did he?"

"Then, the current situation is not very good. You are tired of using so many means, and we are also tired of resisting.

"Look at my white paper brother, his complexion has turned sour. It's all because we didn't communicate well. w

"What is the most important thing between people?"

"It's communication."

"If you persuade Muba to take a step back, we will also take a step back."

"Everyone is safe and sound, you go back to work, and we will go home safely.

"No one will make your small report, and we live and work in peace and contentment. Isn't everyone mutually beneficial and win-win?"

"Do you think that's the reason?"

(PS: The stamina of playing Little Butter was too strong a few days ago. These days, my mind is full of the game screen. I’m really a little embarrassed. I didn’t do the promised update. I can only apologize. Then start tomorrow, definitely The update will be resumed slowly...to come).