Please, It's A Scary World

A series of thoughts were continuously sorted out in Fang Ming's mind.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

He felt that a broad road was gradually becoming clear before his eyes.

This alley may not be as strong as imagined ~.

Otherwise, there would be no obvious marks on the map opened from the golden treasure chest.

That means, in the eyes of Gray World, this alley is just an ordinary place, and all the weird phenomena and abilities in front of you, as long as you find a sure method, you will definitely be able to do it.

"Go straight ahead, there is no way forward, constantly being watched by the wall, watched by the face on the wall.

"These faces are all people who have passed by here, and they are all branded on the wall."

"And the person who is branded will be deprived of power and memory by the wall, and become a brand new person, a person controlled by the wall. And it can be resurrected continuously, becoming stronger and stronger." 1

"Then why, the wall has such an ability?"

Fang Ming felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

He believed that as long as he gave himself a little more time and analyzed carefully, he would definitely be able to find the answer to the question.

But at this moment, Tomb Qi's exclamation suddenly came from the contact paper figurine.

"Sir, something is coming out of the darkness. It doesn't seem to be a bat or a six-eyed bird or a gravebird!"

Tomb Seven's voice sounded a little suspicious, but obviously there was not much panic.

After all, after being instructed by Fang Ming, he has become a level 90 monster and has awakened new abilities.

It's not that easy to kill him with combat strength.

In the gray world, although level is not a standard to measure strength, but the existence of level 90, no matter how rubbish it is, is definitely stronger than ghosts of level 30.

So Tomb Seven has enough confidence to maintain his calmness.

Moreover, he is a student of the master, and he must not embarrass the husband in a panic at this time.

When Fang Ming heard Tomb Seven's words, doubts appeared in his eyes.

He immediately frowned and asked, "Not bats and birds? What are those?"

The voice of Tomb Seven came: "It looks like a living person, but it's not like a living person. There are many evil spirits and all kinds of outsiders, all of them, but it seems that the level is not high, and the highest is five. At around tenth level, they don't look right, and their aura is very tyrannical.

"Living people? Evil spirits and outsiders?" Fang Ming was slightly taken aback.

A living person is not like a living person.

What does it mean?

Fang Ming couldn't see the specific situation at this time, so he was a little uncertain.

According to his guess just now, this weird alley should have appeared after the death of the world, so the only ones passing through this alley are evil spirits and outsiders.

Unless, before the world died, many people happened to pass by this alley?

Or something happened in the alley?

If so, it makes sense.

Maybe the resentment in the alley is also born from this?

Or, before the death of the world, some strange changes had taken place in this alley?

Fang Ming fell into deep thinking.

He felt as if he was about to touch the truth, and the truth was right in front of his eyes.

And after deciphering the truth, they can go out safe and sound.

The voice of Tomb Seven came again: "Sir, I just heard the voices of Tomb Eight and the others, and I feel that they are not far ahead, but I just walked a lot forward at a brisk pace, and I didn't meet them, but still It feels like they are right in front of me, and they seem to have encountered the clones coming out of the wall, and these clones have rushed up, and their strength has indeed been enhanced to a certain extent."

Fang Ming came back to his senses: "Well, if there is a way, try to trap them as much as possible. Every time these clones die, they will become stronger. You have to be careful of their self-explosion. It's best to hide them if you can."

There were bursts of crackling sounds and monster-like roars from the contact paper figurine, which was extremely noisy.

After a while, Tomb Seven's voice came: "Understood, sir."

Then it was once again occupied by various roars.

Fang Ming knew that at this time Tomb Seven must be under the attack of many clones.

And according to what he said, he is preparing to trap these replicas.

Otherwise, with Tomb Seven's strength, it would be very easy to kill these low-level clones.

Fang Ming couldn't help showing the expression of "children can be taught".

But then his expression froze.

"I reminded Tomb Seven, but there is no way to remind other people. Tomb Eight and the crematorium are probably already killing people."

"If they are allowed to kill like this, will these clones be stronger than them?"

"If that's the case, it's outrageous."

"From this point of view, there is either a threshold for the strength of these replicas, or they are not really getting stronger at all. It just makes us think that he has become stronger, or even that there are no such replicas at all!"

Fang Ming was stunned suddenly.

He felt as if he had caught something.

"Enter the alley, there is darkness, there is no end, you have to keep walking, you feel that it will be dangerous to stop, the wall records the appearance of the person who entered the alley, deprive the memory and power, and then copy, continue to copy after death and it will become stronger .”

Fang Ming will say what he saw and experienced after entering the alley, and all the key words, one by one.

0...seeking flowers0

Seventh Brother was beside him, and when he heard his words, his face was immediately full of doubts.

He didn't know what Fang Ming meant by saying this, but looking at Fang Ming's appearance, he seemed to be caught in a derivation like mud.

While Fang Ming was thinking, a strange aura emanated from his body.

These auras made Seventh Brother dare not approach.

He stared blankly at Fang Ming, his eyes full of shock.

At this time, Bai Xi's voice rang in his ears.

"Brother Seven, what happened to Brother Mingge? I just suddenly felt a strange aura rising in the body world.

Seventh Brother was slightly taken aback, and then said softly: "I'm not sure, but I just heard him say a lot of key words, which should be related to everything we have experienced since we came in. He must have fallen into a strange state of mind."

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"Strange thinking state?" Bai Zhi was stunned. At this time, is it possible that Fang Ming can make a breakthrough?

But soon, the white paper was relieved.

After all, Fang Ming is a strange person and a miracle, even if he really had a sudden breakthrough, it would not be a strange thing.

Neither of them dared to disturb Fang Ming casually.

The blank paper consciousness withdrew, and began to focus on avoiding the clones of bats and strange birds outside.

"If you want to keep going forward, if you stop, something bad will happen?"

"What's a bad thing? Why do you think that?"

"But if you keep going forward and can't get out, you will be branded by the wall, and if you are branded, you will be deprived of your power.

"And if the power is taken away, it will be copied again and become a puppet, with awe-inspiring killing intent."

"why is that?"

"Could it be because something happened in the alley, making the alley or someone helpless, but the passers-by didn't stop at all, they only felt that stopping would be dangerous.

"That's why Xiaoxiangzi deprived them of their power, and copied them again, and they were full of murderous intent." 17

"In fact, I want to use the power of these passing people to complete the regret in my heart!!!"

Fang Ming's eyes suddenly burst into an unprecedented light.

A tragic story of being left alone in a small alley seemed to emerge before his eyes.

Fang Ming gritted his teeth and glanced at the darkness outside.

"Damn, bet!"

He said something harshly as if he had made a decision, and then shouted directly into the air: "Brother Bai Zhi, dare you bet with me!"

Bai Zhi's voice came immediately: "How to gamble?"

Fang Ming's eyes showed firmness: "Stop immediately, don't move forward ten times!".