Please, It's A Scary World

Fang Ming has always considered himself a reasonable person.

Any time.

So when he said these words, he hardly got stuck.

Very smooth.

Even the white paper and the seventh brother behind couldn't help but feel that Fang Ming's words made sense.

There was no order to kill at all, and you are still working so hard, isn't that idle.

"Hey~ Don't say it!"

"Damn, damn, what are you talking about!"

"Oh, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"Heretics!"

From the body of the deformed monster, Fang Ming vaguely heard Qi's roar.

Still terrified.

Still conflicted.

But he could clearly feel that Tomb Seven's resistance was getting weaker and weaker.

After all, this deformed monster is just one of hundreds of thousands of deformed monsters.

The consciousness of Tomb Seven possessed is only one of hundreds or thousands of copies.

Really, too weak.

The laughter of the deformed monsters around is still echoing in the white hell.

The ground painted on the white paper was torn into pieces, and the rain of corpses in the sky also became drizzle like silk under the desperate resistance of the white paper and the seventh brother. rattle.

The sound of the suona was mixed with the laughter, and there was a hint of strangeness in the sharpness, which made the rain of corpses into a mess.

The howling of the mourning paper figurine was also lost in the endless laughter.

It turned into nourishment, making thousands of deformed monsters laugh eeriely and strangely, making Tomb Ba in the dark clouds and Huo Ba and Huo Jiu outside even more upset and irritable.

But they are also like Tomb VII 307 .

In this laughter, and Fang Ming's calm and kind guidance.

Feel a trace of unspeakable, indescribable, and irresistible strange power.

This power makes them angry.

Yet horrified, terrified.

Fang Ming didn't know what kind of monstrous waves his third-level smile infection and third-level friendly greeting had set off in the hearts of the four followers, but he could clearly feel Tomb Seven's weak emotional changes.

He leaned back slowly.

Slightly separated from the deformed monster in his arms.

"Gululu~"

There was a sound of disappointment from the huge mouth of flesh and blood that the deformed monster grinned.

It seemed that the sudden departure of the warmth from Fang Ming made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fang Ming smiled, looking at the eyes of the deformed monster, "The inches are slowly fading away.

First, the color faded, and then gradually closed, disappearing into the flesh and blood.

The breath of the two trackers in the crematorium also gradually dissipated from the monster.

Fang Ming was overjoyed.

He reached out and touched the deformed monster's... I don't know if it's the head.

He said softly: "That's right, being yourself is the most important thing. What's more, you don't deal with the forbidden area of ​​the cemetery and the crematorium. How can you cooperate? This is really against the wishes of your boss."

Fang Ming was slightly alienated.

It is obvious that the eyes of the deformed monster are disappearing faster.

Fang Ming smiled and looked around.

All the other deformed monsters have already leaned over.

Like the stars surrounding the moon, they surrounded him and the deformed monster he shook hands with.

They are still grinning, the eyes on their bodies are fading, and the violent breath is slowly fading.

Seeing them like this, the smile on Fang Ming's face became more intense.

These deformed monsters look like flocks of birds waiting to be fed, and they are so cute.

"Ahem~" Fang Ming cleared his throat and continued:

"Outside of us, there is a word called beating workers, you probably haven't heard of it."

"It's about people like us who work for the boss.

"Since everyone is a worker, why bother to beat a worker.

"Communicate well, help each other, that's what we need to do."

"Moreover, in our outside world, every migrant worker must master several necessary skills.

When Fang Ming was speaking, he could feel that these deformed monsters around him exuded a subtle emotion that was somewhat serious and felt very reasonable.

It was as if he was surrounded by a group of elementary school students, and he was the teacher who was giving a lecture.

With this feeling, Fang Ming couldn't help but feel a little weird.

"Why does it still feel a bit like spreading rumors?"

"Well... more and more like it."

"From the first time I was given the title of [Fudge Master], I felt something was wrong.

"Sure enough, since that time, I always have to fool around."

Fang Ming secretly slandered, but felt the eyes of the people around him seeking knowledge, he still said earnestly:

"The first essential skill that workers need to master is of course fishing."

"What is fishing is to use working time to do things outside of work. We must not let the boss oppress us at will."

Speaking of this, the deformed monsters around were suddenly stunned, as if they didn't understand what (agaf) Fang Ming meant.

Seeing this, Fang Ming stretched out his hand and explained, "Don't you understand? Let me give you a simple example. For example, this time you were sent out by your boss to hunt us down, but he didn't give you a time limit, right?"

All the deformed monsters nodded one after another.

Fang Ming smiled: "Also, he didn't stipulate that you must be killed by us, did he? Did he just say to teach us a lesson?"

The deformed monsters nodded again.

Fang Ming spread his hands: "That's right, since the boss gave you such a simple task, it means that there is a lot of room for improvement. Ordinary migrant workers like this kind of thing the most."

"To put it simply, when you hunted us down, you don't have to put so much effort into it, and you can also do things that you have always wanted to do, but you have no chance or time to do in the forbidden area."

"Anyway, your boss doesn't know whether you killed us or not, nor did he ask you to take our heads or spirit bodies back for a mission, let alone what happened to you on the way."

"This is simply giving you a holiday! Don't you think so?"

As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, he felt strange emotions emanating from the monsters around him.

This feeling is like a "sudden realization".

It's like "Can it still be like this?"

In short, they all expressed a feeling of shock and clarity.

Even Tomb Eight in the dark clouds in the sky couldn't help but hesitate slightly, thinking that what Fang Ming said seemed to make sense.

But as a person who has followed the rules set by the boss for who knows how many years, he still can't let go of his mind. After thinking for a while, he still continues to walk in the white hell.

He wants to complete the task assigned by the boss as soon as possible.

And Huo Ba and Huo Jiu outside the white hell also showed a strange expression on their strange faces.

They have the same idea as Tomb Eight.

He obviously felt that what Fang Ming said was reasonable, but he couldn't immediately change his fixed thinking.

So he could only hesitate and start tearing up the white hell again.

"Ming Ge did not disappoint us."

"He's really amazing."

"It's true, a worker will never be a slave."

Although Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother were under a lot of pressure at this time, they couldn't help giving Fang Ming a thumbs up in their hearts.

Fang Ming is not complacent.

Because, he knows what he is doing now is far from enough.

Even the tomb seven that has been divided into so many parts cannot be completely affected, how can it affect the tomb eight, fire eight and fire nine?

Only by completely limping Tomb Seven can we slightly reverse the passive situation at this time.

At least it won't let the blank paper be dragged around.

Their safety can only be guaranteed in the first step.

It can also be guaranteed that the time will be delayed until twelve noon.

Therefore, Fang Ming is going to work harder again.

He took a deep breath and continued: "Workers, under the boss's hands, we are all brothers and sisters, brothers. At this time, if you don't help me, I don't help you. Isn't it too wasteful to buy?"

"You have been in the forbidden area for so long, and you basically never come out?"

"How wonderful the outside world is, you should have forgotten it, right?"

"Then why not take advantage of this opportunity and have fun outside? Treat it as a vacation!"

"Look at the scenery around you, and come to my house as a guest."

"Brother, I'm a master at cooking. It's been a long time since you guys have tasted something delicious, right?"