Please, This is a Scary World

　　"Do you want to save Xiaoxue!"

　　Fang Ming's words fell in the ears of the old woman, and the blood in the old woman's eyes suddenly dissipated a lot.

　　She nodded affirmatively and said, "Think! I want to save Xiaoxue!"

　　Fang Ming heard the words, his eyes softened: "Sister Chen Rou, now like you, I am Xiaoxue's family, and I want to rescue Xiaoxue immediately, so our goals are the same, right?"

　　The old woman looked up at Fang Ming's warm face and murmured, "Family?"

　　Fang Ming sighed: "Yeah, it's really hard for Xiaoxue to be alone without your care.

　　Lonely, pitiful, helpless.

　　Every day, people are hungry and lose weight for several times. It is only after I arrive that I have a full meal.

　　Do you know how sad I was when I saw her holding the bowl and licking the bottom of the bowl clean?

　　So I decided at that time to treat her as my own family, take good care of her, so that she will no longer starve and freeze, and stop drinking tea and rice because I miss you. "

　　Fang Ming's remarks are both true and false, and there is a sense of sensationalism in it.

　　He feels that the current situation is not very clear, so it is better to find someone who knows the way.

　　According to the realization of the old lady just now, it is completely suitable for this candidate.

　　And it might be a powerful force.

　　When the old woman heard Fang Ming's words, she seemed to have seen Chen Xiaoxue living alone, and her eyes immediately filled with turbid tears.

　　"It's me who's wrong, it's me who didn't take good care of Xiaoxue."

　　"Xiaoxue, my Xiaoxue."

　　The old woman burst into tears.

　　Seeing that the atmosphere had reached, Fang Ming felt relieved, and said, "But now the wind is howling outside, we can't even get out the door, and there is no way to save Xiaoxue."

　　As if to match his words, the gust of wind outside was a little stronger again, and the door was rubbed, as if someone was scratching outside the door with a knife.

　　With the current wind, going out is definitely a death.

　　Even with Fang Ming's current physique, he couldn't handle it.

　　The old woman's face was a little dreadful, but in the end, she couldn't stop her thoughts and guilt for Xiaoxue. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "I have a solution!"

　　Sure enough there is a way!Fang Ming's eyes lit up.

　　He knew that as a strange obsession, how could there be no way out.

　　This is what he was waiting for.

　　"How to do?"

　　The old woman did not answer immediately, she took trembling steps and went to the bedroom.

　　After a while, she came out with a big bag.

　　"Tong!" She threw the big bag on the ground, which sounded a bit like the abnormal noise in the bedroom before.

　　Without waiting for Fang Ming to ask, she said in a calm tone: "The strong wind outside will weaken every hour. When the wind is the weakest, you can go out wearing these things."

　　The old woman pointed to the bag on the ground.

　　Fang Ming looked at the bag, it looked bulging and seemed to be stuffed with a lot of things.

　　"What's in there?"

　　Fang Ming asked, then bent down to unzip the bag.

　　"People, skin!" the old woman said gloomily.

　　Needless to say, Fang Ming had already seen it.

　　When the zipper was unzipped, it was stuffed with large pieces of leather that were about to be stitched together.

　　There were still bloodstains on it.

　　But it doesn't look much different from sheepskin, and overall it's not as disgusting as I imagined.

　　After hearing what it was, I was a little speechless.

　　Fang Ming took a deep breath, grabbed a piece from the bag and picked it up. This piece was connected with large and small pieces by needle and thread, and it looked like an unfinished rag doll.

　　There was a hint of surprise in the old woman's eyes.

　　Looking at Fang Ming, he felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

　　"Maybe, Xiaoxue will be very happy with him taking care of her."

　　Imperceptibly, her almost morbid obsession with Chen Xiaoxue was slightly loosened.

　　Before her, all the people in the photo were torn to shreds.

　　Fang Ming shook the piece of "cloth", and a line of prompts appeared in his eyes: [Human, skin, cloak, unfinished ragdoll~, level 30 cursed item, ability: avoid strange eyes]

　　Avoid weird eyes?

　　What does it mean?

　　Could it be that those winds outside are actually... not wind?

　　Fang Ming was a little unclear.

　　But he didn't ask questions. There are some things, and now is not the time to ask.

　　He pulled another piece out of the bag and handed it to the dark little man who had been stunned beside him.

　　"Xiao Hei, put him on, and don't get separated from us later."

　　The dark villain took it dully and put it on his body.

　　"when!"

　　The clock in the room rang suddenly.

　　There was a flash of determination in the old woman's eyes, and she said, "It's about an hour, put it on."

　　Saying that, she also took out a sheet from the bag and draped it over her body.

　　He picked up the rag doll that Fang Ming had pulled out from under the sofa.

　　Fang Ming put the one in his hand on his body, and a strange feeling suddenly enveloped him.

　　Before he could feel it carefully, the old woman opened the door, and the cold howling wind rushed in, and the old woman's cry came from the wind: "Hurry up, the weakest wind is only three minutes, let's go quickly. !".

Chapter 71

　　Hearing the old woman's words, Fang Ming and Hei did not dare to stop.

　　Immediately following the strong wind, he went out.

　　As soon as the two stepped out of the door, there was a bang from behind.

　　When I turned back, I couldn't see the door at all, and it was still dark.

　　Exactly the same as before.

　　"It's weird."

　　Fang Ming turned back and followed.

　　Strangely, with this skin on, he could only feel a very slight wind blowing past his ears.

　　When the gust of wind came to him, it was like the gentle hand of a girl-child.

　　Moreover, he always felt that these winds seemed to be no longer winds.

　　This wind...

　　Hot and cold.

　　Crazy and bewildered.

　　All in all, a weird feeling.

　　Under this leather cloak, Fang Ming even felt that his five senses were much stronger.

　　Thinking of the function of this leather cloak, to avoid the strange gaze, Fang Ming suddenly had an idea in his heart.

　　"It would be great if I could bring out a few pieces. It seems that this obsession Chen Rou sewed it herself?"

　　"Speaking of which, she hasn't said a word since she came out. What's the situation?"

　　"Is there any taboo in this?"

　　Fang Ming was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask casually.

　　He just lowered his head and grabbed the leather cloak tightly against his body.

　　Although he couldn't feel the wind howling, it was very difficult to walk.

　　It seems that it is still moving forward against the wind.

　　The old woman looked back and glanced, her eyes were meaningful, but her mouth was tightly closed, and she made a zipper movement with her hand in front of her mouth.

　　Fang Ming's heart is tight, it seems that he guessed right.

　　Really can't speak.

　　He turned around to remind the dark villain behind him, and before he raised his hand to make a gesture, he heard the voice of Hei Surprise floating over: "Brother Ming, I sensed my other avatars."

　　The next moment, the already fierce wind became extremely violent by the way.

　　boom!boom!boom!

　　Like an extremely angry dragon, a storm visible to the naked eye rushed towards the black clone.

　　The storm slammed into the dark villain like a mammoth.

　　"boom!"

　　The dark figure is like an exploding watermelon, which exploded into pieces in an instant!

　　Not even the leather cloak on him.