Please, It's A Scary World

"This weirdness is really dangerous, brother, do you really not want your sister to go in with you?"

Although Wang Jiaojiao was pale, she became worried when she saw that Fang Ming was still going in by herself.

The same goes for everyone else.

Hong Doudou walked up to Fang Ming, took out a lot of talisman papers from his pocket, and stuffed them directly into his arms: "Here are the golden light talisman, the giant force talisman, the Gengjin talisman, the yin water talisman, and the explosion talisman, all of them are mine." My sister prepared it for me before, you take it first, and use it directly in case of danger."

It seems that he feels that his realization is too abnormal.

Red Doudou blushed, and added with a stern neck: "Anyway, your bank card is with me, but I have a small book, and I will keep it for you."

Zhang Mang and Qian Cheng watched from behind, opened their mouths to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Seeing everyone like this, Fang Ming showed a gentle smile on his face.

He put down all the bags on his shoulders: "Everyone don't have to worry so much, our previous preparations have worked, so I will be fine."

As for the flag, he won't set it up, because only setting up the flag in such a scene on TV will definitely cause an accident.

Just let it be.

Anyway, he still has the system to help, it's really not possible - there is also a disaster prevention jade pendant.

Now that sister Chen Xiaoxue has turned into a weird one, her obsession has basically been aroused, it doesn't matter whether she is rational or crazy, Fang Ming is confident that she can find a loophole in it.

And there are dozens of black villain clones to accompany them, even if they encounter problems, they can communicate with everyone in time.

This undoubtedly complements the shortcomings of the previous plan.

Fang Ming felt that his success rate in rescuing Xiaoxue was still very high.

"Then...brother, you...be careful..." Wang Jiaojiao bit her scarlet lips: "Why don't you bring sister's dog with you, although he is not strong, he is very difficult If you are killed, he can save your life when the time comes."

While speaking, Wang Jiaojiao walked up behind Fang Ming, kicked the monster dog that was pretending to be a transparent human in a low-key manner on the head, and dragged him by the chain.

There was obvious fear in the monster dog's eyes.

I don't know whether I am afraid of Wang Jiaojiao or the strangeness.

Or, Chang Shenluo.

Fang Ming looked down at the monster like a dog, and shook his head: "You don't need it, sister Jiao, entering the weird world of consciousness, there are actually very few chances to fight. If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Hei, he knows best.

He pointed to Hei who was calmly preparing beside him, Hei raised his head in confusion, and then nodded: "Well, my conscious world is made up of my memories.

"Hey~ well, then you must be careful!"

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Wang Jiaojiao had no choice but to exhort her again.

"Understood sister, then I will go in with the black little people, the flow of time inside is different from the outside world, maybe I will come out soon after you chat for a while!

Fang Ming waved his hands, grabbed the hair bag on the ground with both hands, and without further hesitation, greeted Xiao Hei, and directly plunged into the corridor on the third floor.

Hei controlled the thirty dark villains who turned into Chen Xiaoxue and followed Fang Ming closely.

Fang Ming stepped on the skirt all over the floor,

You can hear the dark sound of blood and water below, and the rich fragrance of flowers in the air spreads over the surface.

He held his breath as much as possible and continued walking forward.

Behind him, I can still hear Hong Doudou's deliberately gentle reading from the speaker.

And those dark villains following behind him also followed Chen Xiaoxue's example and shouted as planned.

"Sister, where are you?"

"Sister, I miss you, can you come?"

"Sister, I'm so scared, it's so scary here."

"elder sister…………"

Thirty dark villains are Chen Xiaoxue in different age groups.

But the cries in dresses all looked exactly the same, pitiful, helpless, and weak.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

There was a sudden wind in the corridor.

The corner of Fang Ming's clothes was blown.

"Good wind, good wind."

"It's time for me to let these hairs out to let the wind out."

Fang Ming murmured to himself and tore all the bags open.

The thick black hair inside immediately fell to the ground.

The wind in the corridor is getting stronger.

Blowing up the skirt soaked in blood on the ground.

All the hair was blown back by the wind.

But these hairs were not blown to the entrance of the corridor where Wang Jiaojiao and the others were.

Because, the moment Fang Ming and the dark villains stepped into the corridor, they had already disappeared in front of their eyes.

At this time, Fang Ming has entered a strange world of consciousness.

Fang Ming glanced back and seemed to be aware of this problem.

His heart sank: "It's slightly different from what I expected, sister Xiaoxue's consciousness world is not the village where they lived since they were young. Anyway, let's move on.

Fang Ming walked forward against the wind, throwing the hair in the bag while walking.

He always had a gentle smile on his face.

Regardless of whether "smile infection" is useful here, in short, prepare first.

Be prepared.

But at this moment, his smile seemed extremely strange.

0...seeking flowers0

In the quiet and empty corridor, blood was still oozing from the walls and ceiling, and there was a thick layer of skirts on the ground, all of which were soaked in blood.

And Fang Ming had a smile on his face, and he was tossing his hair as he walked, followed by thirty black villains in dresses who were of different sizes but looked exactly the same.

Isn't this picture weird?

The gust of wind in the corridor was getting bitterer.

Even the reading from the loudspeaker and the cries of the little people in the dark were blown away quite a bit.

Fang Ming was blown by the strong wind so hard that he couldn't keep his eyes open. Even with his physique more than ten times that of a normal person, he couldn't resist, as if there were blades hidden in the wind.

"Why is the wind so strong!"

Fang Ming felt the raw pain of being cut.

At this time, he had already reached the door of the first resident on the third floor.

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The door of the room was wide open, and it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

At this time, Hei's voice came from behind him: "Brother Ming, these avatars of mine can hardly bear it anymore."

Fang Ming turned his head, and saw those dozens of dark villains were staggered by the strong wind, and the dresses on their bodies were blown up.

He turned his head and glanced at the dark room next to him.

It's like a huge black mouth.

Somewhat gloomy and terrifying.

But it can be clearly seen that even such a terrifying gust of wind outside did not pour into the room at all.

"It's strange, it seems that Xiaoxue's sister wants me to enter these rooms."

Fang Ming didn't want to go in at first.

But the wind in the corridor is really too strong.

If he was allowed to blow like this, he might not be long before he would be blown into a dry bone by the wind.

Fang Ming took a deep breath, with a gentle smile still on his face: "Well, since you invited me in so kindly, how could I live up to your kindness? Well, I'll come in now."

After speaking, Fang Ming stepped into the dark room.

Unlike the imagined darkness, a dim lamp was lit in the room, and when Fang Ming came in, a kind voice sounded: "It's windy outside, sit down and rest, I'll get you a cup of ginger tea to warm you up body."

(PS: I finally finished writing a chapter with sleepiness at one o'clock last night, but because of the insomnia, I woke up at three or four in the morning, went out for a circle and came back, and started to feel dizzy, nauseated, heartbeat faster, and covered in cold sweat. I I was so scared to death, I felt that I was just a hair away from sudden death. Then I immediately poured myself a glass of sugar water, lay on the bed after drinking it, closed my eyes, and woke up at twelve o'clock. My body recovered, Damn, I will never stay up late again. Force).