Please, It's A Scary World

Hearing that both Bai Zhi and Tomb Qi had expressed their views, Brother Qi suddenly felt a long-lost blood suddenly rise from his body.

With excitement on his pale face, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Take me one, I want to be with you too!"

Seeing Brother Qi like this, Fang Ming couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

At this time, you can see whether what he did before is useful or not.

What evil spirits, what weirdness, what taboos, what aggregates of resentment, what forbidden corpses.

Are they really all malicious?

Not at all.

Everyone has good and bad, not to mention the existence of these gray worlds.

They'll all be nice family if you're guided, won't they?

Fang Ming felt great satisfaction in his heart at this moment.

When he was in a residential building, he received the kindness of so many neighbors with his sincerity.

On the outside, he used his wisdom and judgment again and again to get the approval of these high-level beings.

They all became his brothers, even "students".

No one has ever done anything like this except him.

06 Even when he was on Earth, he never had so many friends who trusted him so much.

In this case, he just said his guess, and these people are willing to gamble with him, so what is there for him to be dissatisfied with?

A lot of emotion has filled Fang Ming's heart.

He took a deep breath, took the contact paper figurine out of his arms, stretched out his hand, and the contact paper figurine floated in front of his eyes.

Then he took a step forward and held tightly with Seventh Brother's atomized big hand.

Looking up into the midair with Seventh Brother's firm eyes, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the midair at this moment, these are the eyes of white paper.

"Since everyone is willing to take this gamble with me, then I won't say anything. If my guess is right this time and we are lucky enough to get us out of the dark alley, we'll go back to the residential building to have a drink and talk, and we won't go home until we're drunk !"

"If my guess is wrong, then we brothers will go to Huangquan together, and we will continue to be brothers in the next life!"

After Fang Ming finished speaking, Seventh Brother, Bai Zhi and Tomb Seven also shouted together: "Let's go to Huangquan together, and continue to be brothers in the next life!"

To be honest, they don't know what Huangquan is, anyway, it's quite touching to hear Fang Ming say it.

It seems to be an incredible place, and the afterlife? What is that? They don't quite understand, after all, in the gray world, there is no afterlife at all, and they all become ghosts.

When Fang Ming heard the shouts of several people, a strange look appeared on his face.

This slogan seems to be wrong.

I haven't started working yet, we are going to go to hell together, and continue to be brothers in the next life, so what's the point?

Seeing the earnestness and enthusiasm on Brother Seven's face, Fang Ming almost knew what was going on with them.

They don't know what it means at all.

Fang Ming gave a dry cough, and stretched out his hand to touch his nose: "Ahem, brothers are wrong, going to hell together means to die together, we can't die together, we have to live well, we should shout, come back victorious, Talk to each other with wine, and if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

There was silence in the air.

About three seconds later, the three of Brother Seven yelled again: "Come back from victory, let's drink and talk happily, and you won't go home until you're drunk!"

Target yelled together, and even had goosebumps all over his body.

This long-lost feeling of blood.

The whole body world of the white paper trembled.

After the mobilization was completed, Fang Ming and the seven looked at each other, and then said loudly to the air: "Brother Baizhi, transform me and Seventh Brother back, and then send us out. 17

"it is good!"

The sound of white paper came from the air, and the next moment, Fang Ming and Seventh Brother felt that they were enveloped by a strange aura, and then the color of the paper on their bodies immediately faded layer by layer, revealing their original colors.

After a while, Fang Ming returned to his real appearance.

And Seventh Brother also returned to his tall appearance covered in black mist.

After the two got acquainted with each other, they felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they were moved outside by the white paper.

A thick darkness suddenly spread over the surface.

Brother Qi couldn't see anything immediately.

Fang Ming saw the replica bats and strange birds whistling and flying in the dark with his night vision ability.

When these bats and strange birds saw Fang Ming and the others appear, they flapped their wings and rushed over, carrying endless killing intent and the momentum of dying together.

At this time, the white paper also transformed into a white paper man, standing side by side with Fang Ming and Seventh Brother.

Under the feet of the three, countless white paper money still carried the three of them forward.

Seeing these copying monster birds flying, the white paper waved his hand, and a circle of strange fluctuations spread out around him with him as the center.

If the stone falls into the water, the ripples will roll, and all the copied monster birds and bats touched by the strange breath will all turn into white paper birds in an instant, and then fall from the air in a daze.

"哗啦啦" a large piece.

It's like falling snow, but this snowflake has become a paper bird.

Fang Ming held the contact paper and said, "Zhao Guanghan, how many clone monsters do you have?"

Soon, Tomb Seven's response was uploaded on the paper figurine: "Do we need to clear them now? There are probably a dozen more.

Fang Ming: "That's right, clear them all."

"Okay!" Tomb Seven didn't have any extra words, and after replying, there was a burst of "boom" over there!

It was as if a huge heavy object suddenly fell from the sky, and even Fang Ming and the others felt the whole ground shake suddenly, and the dark alley, which was slightly noisy, suddenly became quiet.

After a few seconds, Tomb Seven's voice sounded from the contact paper figurine again: "Sir, I'm done."

Fang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Then he said: "Okay, if this is the case, then we are going to stop, I will count down to five now, when I call one, we will stop and not go any further!!

"Got it, let's get started."

Everyone agreed.

"Okay!" Fang Ming took a deep breath, his gaze fell into the darkness.

On the walls on the left and right, in those dark places, the blood bats and strange birds were copied again, and their aura became stronger again, and they roared with malicious intent.

773 On the other side of Tomb Seven, the ghosts were reproduced again, appearing from the darkness like zombies, and then rushed towards Tomb Seven.

At this moment, Fang Ming's voice sounded.

"five!"

Everyone's hearts tightened.

All pricked up their ears, ready to stop.

"Four!"

"three!"

Bai Zhi has already raised his hand, as soon as he yells "one", he immediately withdraws the paper money that keeps flying forward under his feet, and stops in the dark alley.

On the other side of Tomb Seven, his whole body was also tense, and the fierce spirit of the corpse behind him roared again.

Such an imposing manner seemed to dispel the surrounding darkness a lot.

"=!"

Fang Ming felt his heart beating faster.

This should be nervous.

Finally, he took a deep breath and roared, "One!"

"Wow~" The white paper pinched his finger, and the countless paper money under the three people's feet disappeared instantly.

The three of them immediately fell to the ground from a position a foot above the ground.

And Tomb Seven also stopped in his tracks, his eyes were deep, and he was waiting in the darkness.

"Puff~"

After a few muffled sounds, Fang Ming, Seventh Brother and Bai Zhi all stood firmly on the ground.

Then they all put up a posture and looked around.

Suddenly, there was a loud "Boom!" in the darkness.

Like a giant thunder.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ming saw a huge figure suddenly awakened on the wall. .