Please, This is a Scary World

　　The red light and the white light were intertwined, and he completely lost consciousness.

　　But the body outside of consciousness did not stop absorbing the sea of ​​blood.

　　I don't know how long it took, the boundless sea of ​​blood was sucked into this body wearing the red cheongsam.

　　And Fang Ming was also sucked beside this beautiful body.

　　Fang Ming had already passed out in the whirlpool.

　　Lying next to this body at this time seems to have caused this unconscious body to have a strange reaction.

　　In consciousness, a pink light group is unconsciously separated from the white light, and a pale cyan light group is separated from the red light.

　　The pink light group and the light cyan light group merge together.

　　Then suddenly dissipated.

　　The next moment, the beautiful body suddenly opened its eyes.

　　There was a hint of curiosity in the red pupils, and there was a touch of scorching heat.

　　She sat up from the ground.

　　At a glance, she saw Fang Ming beside her. The curiosity and burning in her eyes were even more intense. She bit her lip and softly spit out two words: "Men?".

Chapter 83

　　The curious Chen Rou seemed to have lost her memory.

　　He couldn't remember who Fang Ming was in front of him, nor what Fang Ming had done.

　　But she instinctively felt that Fang Ming was a person that she both liked and disliked.

　　"Who are you?"

　　"Why are you lying here?"

　　Chen Rou's face was full of curiosity.

　　The exquisite body was crawling on Fang Ming like a python.

　　She supported her head with her hands, and her dark red eyes kept flowing on Fang Ming's face.

　　Because of Fang Ming's affinity and physique, even though he passed out at this time, the affinity aura was still there.

　　Chen Rou leaned so close to Fang Ming, and immediately felt that her mood was affected.

　　A kind of intimacy of each other's name is sent from the heart.

　　The burning heat in Chen Rou's eyes became more intense.

　　She licked her dry lips, lay on Fang Ming and took a deep breath.

　　The smell on Fang Ming's body penetrated into her body like a toxin.

　　"Hmm~"

　　Chen Rou snorted slightly intoxicated.

　　"He smells so good..."

　　"It's a breath of peace."

　11 "And a restless scent."

　　"Since he sleeps beside me, he must have a very close relationship with me."

　　Chen Rou rolled her throat, and a flush of red appeared on her face, as if she was drunk.

　　The next moment, she couldn't hold back any longer, and she lowered her head and kept her mouth off Fang Ming's tightly closed lips.

　　The sweet smell suddenly flashed a frenzy in her eyes, and the biological instinct broke out...

　　The blood-colored mist emanated from Chen Rou's body, and in the blink of an eye, a strange blood-colored fog cocoon formed.

　　After a while, a strange sound came from inside.

　　In a coma, Fang Ming seemed to have had a dream.

　　He dreamed that he had become a horse.

　　A batch of dark red sweaty BMWs.

　　He galloped on the endless prairie, the sky was azure blue and white clouds were blooming.

　　That feeling is like a soul out of the sky, relaxed and happy.

　　Even the air is refreshing.

　　But the only fly in the ointment is that Fang Ming dreams that he is not a wild horse.

　　But there is a Lord, as if someone had been riding on him.

　　This is a bit tricky.

　　And that person is so dishonest, straight, backward, sideways, fast, slow, fast braking... I have tried all kinds of riding methods, like a novice riding.

　　But since he was only a horse, he could only see left and right, so he couldn't see who was on his back at all.

　　The voice is a woman.

　　It seems to sound pretty good, but the woman's physical strength is not good.

　　It was clearly that he had been running wildly on the prairie, but the woman was exhausted half to death and kept panting.

　　After about two or three hours of running happily in the field, Fang Ming felt a sense of exhaustion.

　　He thought strangely: "I didn't expect that I would become so good as a horse, and I have too much endurance."

　　But then Fang Ming was suddenly stunned.

　　"No, I'm not in the strange world of consciousness on the fourth floor? It seems that I was swept away by the sea of ​​​​blood, and Xiaoxue was thrown by me to the shore. Should she be fine?"

　　"Xiao Hei's clone should be a child. I was involved in the sea of ​​blood. He should be able to take care of Xiaoxue, but I don't know if he will save me in the sea of ​​blood."

　　"Well... this dream is so long, when will I wake up."

　　Fang Ming was right, when he was swept away by the vortex of the sea of ​​blood, the black and shattered clones reunited on the shore.

　　He first checked Xiaoxue's injury, and there was basically no problem.

　　But there is one thing, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, Xiaoxue turned into a half ghost and half weird, just like him, mainly because of the weird erosion on the fourth floor.

　　Seeing that Xiaoxue was all right, Hei wanted to save Fang Ming.

　　But at that time, the blood sea vortex was getting bigger and bigger and fiercer, and he didn't dare to approach it at all, so he could only wait in place and wait for the vortex to stop.

　　I just didn't expect that not only did the whirlpool stop, but even the sea of ​​blood was absorbed by the strange Chen Rou's body.

　　Hei knew from the first sight of Killing Chen Rou that her body was not at all the body she had before her death.

　　But it is completely transformed by weirdness.

　　Contains endless energy and strange atmosphere.

　　Therefore, it is normal for this mysterious body to be able to absorb the sea of ​​blood.

　　The sea of ​​blood turned into a huge super pit.

　　At the bottom of the deep pit, Hei saw a blood-red cocoon of mist.

　　There were bursts of high and low neighing from inside, and the voice was a female.

　　Black did not rush forward.

　　This blood-mist cocoon is extremely strange, at least not something he can handle with a small clone.

　　So he quietly backed away.

　　However, he felt that the voice in the blood fog cocoon was somewhat familiar.

　　It seems that I heard it in my parents' room before I was alive.

　　But at that time, my parents tried their best to suppress their voices, as if they were afraid that he would hear them.

　　Hei slowly retreated to the shore, silently guarding Xiaoxue, and at the same time staring closely at the deep pit, paying attention to the movement inside, he is still in the strange world of consciousness, and he can't get out.

　　This wait is two or three hours.

　　The neighbors who had been waiting for Fang Ming and the black out at the entrance of the corridor on the third floor were as anxious as the ants on the hot pot.

　　Wang Jiaojiao and Hong Doudou kept walking around.

　　Wang Jiaojiao: "What happened to my brother? Why is there no movement at all?"

　　Hong Doudou also said anxiously: "Yes, Xiao Hei has not responded yet, but looking at his current appearance, there should be nothing wrong. If there is an accident, he will definitely wake up."

　　Wang Jiaojiao nodded solemnly: "Yes, then let's wait with peace of mind. In another hour, if Xiao Hei hasn't moved, I'll go in and find them!"

　　"I'm going too!" Red Doudou said immediately.

　　The two looked at each other and nodded.

　　During the period of Fang Ming's absence, because the two had a common concern, the relationship turned out to be quite harmonious for a while.

　　After a while, in the bloody cocoon.

　　Fang Ming woke up faintly.

　　The first thing I felt was a chill.

　　The next moment I felt a burst of warmth.

　　There seems to be someone on him.

　　Seeing Fang Ming wake up, Chen Rou snorted weakly: "You wake up, I like you, let's be together."

　　But as soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fainted.

　　Fang Ming: "..."

　　who I am?where am I?what happened?

　　Why was he confessed as soon as he opened his eyes, and...cough, like, um, he...wasn't a dream just now.