Please, It's A Scary World

lost?

Watching the old lady repeating this sentence nervously.

Fang Ming felt a little weird.

It seems that although sister Xiaoxue's obsession in this room is a bit morbid, her love for Xiaoxue remains unchanged, and in the end she got a lost ending.

But Fang Ming took a look at the doll in his hand, only to find that the doll's hair was real.

The skin is real too, even the eyes and organs, the bones in the body, are real too.

It's just that there are stitches stitched on the body, which looks very weird.

The doll looks like Xiaoxue, but it is not Xiaoxue.

The old woman was muttering, but she didn't know what she thought of, and her tone suddenly became sinister.

"Xiaoxue was lost because of them, yes, Xiaoxue was lost by them."

"It's not me, it's not me, I love Xiaoxue the most, how could I lose Xiaoxue."

"Hey, hahaha, they lost Xiaoxue."

"It's them, it's them, it's them!"

The blood in the old woman's eyes became more and more intense, and finally her entire eyes turned blood red.

Seeing that something was wrong, the black avatar immediately jumped off the stool and stood in front of Fang Ming. The black body gradually began to melt and become extremely sticky.

A terrifying dark wind rises from the ground, and the wind outside the writing door echoes each other.

Everything in the room was shaken by the wind.

Many things that were placed on high were all smashed down.

"pia~crack~bang~" The sound of various objects falling to the ground and shattering rang out one after another.

The incandescent lamps hanging from the ceiling were blown on and off, swinging from side to side.

The old woman suddenly raised her head to stare at Fang Ming, and let out a stern roar:

"It's you! Is it you! It's you who took my Xiaoxue! It's you who took my Xiaoxue!"

"You, like them, are here to break up our sisters!"

"What did we do wrong!"

"Kill you, kill you, take you apart like them!"

"Just like you took me and Xiaoxue apart, take you all apart!"

"If you lose Xiaoxue, you will become Xiaoxue and stay with me."

With her roar, all the dark wind in the room rushed towards Fang Ming.

The skirt of the dark villain blocking Fang Ming's front was suddenly blown and fluttered.

Its original little black face, which looked like Xiaoxue, was blown out of shape.

There seemed to be countless evil spirits and ghosts hidden in the bitter wind, and one could hear bursts of heart-piercing wailing, filled with hatred, fear, greed and bloodthirsty!

These howls turned into threads in the dark wind.

It seems that Fang Ming and the dark villain are really going to be cut and completely disassembled!

Feeling the continuous drop in body temperature and the tingling sensation on his skin being gradually split by the wailing sound, Fang Ming didn't flinch in the slightest.

Facing the dark wind, he gathered all his strength and walked in front of the old woman.

Two lines of blood were cut on the face.

Drops of blood flowed down from his cheek along the wound, leaving a shocking trace.

But Fang Ming didn't realize it, he stepped forward and grabbed the old woman's arm!

"Chen Rou〃〃!"

"you are dead!"

"Your sister Xiaoxue, she is dead!"

"Wake up, you are all dead!"

"He died on the day we moved!"

"Your younger brother came here with that man and woman, to occupy your house, to take away your future, and to make you live in their shadow for eternity.

"It was you who pushed Xiaoxue out of the room with your own hands. You said that you want her to live a good life, live with your hopes, and live on your behalf. Have you forgotten all of this?"

"You killed that man, that woman, and your disgusting brother in the room, you fell in a pool of blood, and you stabbed your heart with a sharp knife."

"You died, you died in the blood of those disgusting bastards."

"Xiaoxue was crying heartbreakingly, and she was in a daze. She knew that you left her a box on the second floor, which contained your secrets and the dress you bought for her for the first time.

"Have you forgotten all of these?"

Fang Ming's words were like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting the old woman's mind.

She stood on the spot like a ben who had been knocked stupid.

The wind gradually stopped, and the lights stopped flickering.

The old woman stared blankly at Fang Ming, looking at the blood lines on his face.

She murmured blankly: "Xiaoxue died? How could Xiaoxue die? She carried...my hope that I killed that family, yes, I killed that family, I killed them.

"Xiaoxue died, and I died too."

"Yeah, I'm dead too."

The old woman let out a long breath, and her whole body suddenly became discouraged, and she became extremely old.

There was no light in her eyes anymore.

It's just that "Xiaoxue is dead" is constantly muttering in his mouth.

It's like an old man who is extremely sad and dying.

The expression on Fang Ming's face gradually eased.

He wiped the blood off his face.

With a strong physique, the small wound on his face has already healed,

"Sister Chen Rou."

Fang Ming called out softly.

The old woman froze slightly.

She looked up at Fang Ming, and the blood in her eyes had already faded away.

A gentle look gradually appeared on Fang Ming's face, and he said softly:

"`" Not long after the day you moved, the whole world died, and Xiaoxue also disappeared. "

"However, Xiaoxue still lives downstairs, in the little house you gave her."

"She has become a hair ghost, but she is still a cute and well-behaved girl, she has not changed at all from before."

"I just helped her find the box you left for her yesterday."

"She hugged the box and cried very sadly, and she hugged the box every night when she went to bed"

"She learned to speak for the first time yesterday, and the first thing she said was...'sister'.

The old woman's body trembled slightly, and when she heard Fang Ming's last words, she couldn't hold herself back anymore.

Tears burst out of my eyes.

She put her hand tremblingly on Fang Ming's arm, and asked with a dry throat: "She... she calls her sister, she calls her sister, I still remember when she was young, she learned to speak for the first time, and she called her sister too. Then ...is she...well now?"

When asking the last sentence, the old woman's face was full of caution.

It seemed that he was afraid of hearing some bad news. (Wang's good) Fang Ming shook his head: "Originally, Xiaoxue could live happily in the future, but as you said, she was lost, and she put on the dress you bought for her and came up to you , and can't find it now.

While speaking, Fang Ming stared straight into the old woman's eyes.

When the old lady heard that Xiaoxue was lost because she came up to find it, her face immediately became pale and beautiful.

"They caught Xiaoxue, they must have caught Xiaoxue, they, damn it, why don't they let us go, I'm going to kill them, kill them!"

Fang Ming frowned: "They caught Xiaoxue? Who are they!"

The old woman's eyes became extremely blood red again, and black blood vessels appeared in the corners of her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said: "It's them, it's the family of three, it's them, even if they die, they won't let us go!"

Fang Ming grabbed her by the shoulder as if he hadn't seen her: "Where are they?"

The old woman looked up at him, and spat out three words with great resentment: "306!".