Please, It's A Scary World

56. We Don't Know Anything, Hehe [I Want To Order First, Brothers]

black!

Endless black!

"Is this inside 106?"

Fang Ming felt like he was blind.

Can't see anything at all.

There was a strange smell of damp in the air.

He reached out and touched the front.

But it is like being trapped in a piece of sludge, the sticky feeling in nothingness is wet and greasy.

It's like touching the inside of broken flesh~.

"It's kind of disgusting."

This feeling was more penetrating than the first time he entered the gray world and touched the hair Xiaoxue collected on the wall.

"The hobbies of the aborigines in the gray world are so strange."

"It must be that I am too depressed at ordinary times, and I don't even have any entertainment."

"When you find Xiaoxue, you must have some fun for the neighbors."

Because of the peace of mind, even in such an environment, Fang Ming did not have a trace of fear.

He knew that since the owner of the room was willing to pull him in, there was nothing to talk about.

It's good to be able to talk.

He tried to take two steps forward, but he felt like he was stepping in the mud.

It is very strenuous to walk, and the wet and greasy touch is really disgusting.

Fang Ming stopped and stopped moving forward.

He stood there quietly, with a gentle smile on his face.

Ask softly: "Is anyone there? It's too dark, I can't see you, can you turn on the light and talk?"

At this moment, he has already displayed his special skills.

Contagious smiles, friendly greetings.

The appeal of kindness and gentleness immediately centered on him and spread into the darkness.

"I dare not turn on the light, but he speaks so softly. +1 for friendliness, -1% for malice.

"Is what he said outside true? Friendly +1, malicious +1%."

"Should I believe in the light? I haven't seen the light for a long time. Friendly +1, malicious -1%.

"He looks so pretty when he smiles. Do I want to talk to him? +1 for friendly, -1% for malicious."

In the dark corner at the front right of Fang Ming's line of sight, Fang Ming saw line after line of status information being refreshed, and the smile on his face suddenly became more intense.

"It should be a poor child. My cousins ​​and cousins ​​used to like me the most."

"I have experience dealing with children."

Fang Ming waited for a while, but there was no answer, knowing that he hadn't completely gained the neighbor's trust.

But he is not in a hurry, relationships should be done step by step.

Fang Ming reached out and touched his chin: "I can't turn on the light, forget it, can you give me a stool? It's a bit embarrassing for me to stand alone in the dark.

in the dark:"

He is not used to others being so casual with him.

The mood immediately fluctuated violently, so the status information immediately began to refresh again.

"He actually asked me for a stool? Should I give it to him? +1 for friendliness, -1% for malice."

"But I dare not give it to him. Friendly +1, malicious +1%."

"You don't want to trick me into hitting me, do you? Friendly -2, Malicious +2%."

"Forget it, let's see what he does next. Friendly -1, Malicious -1%."

Seeing this, Fang Ming felt even more relaxed.

This neighbor is very worried, probably because he was afraid of being bullied by other children since he was a child.

Fang Ming glanced left and right, but didn't want to move.

He knew that he should be at the door, so he simply sat on the ground.

The sticky feeling on the ground is still there.

But it was still soft, and apart from being a little wet, it was quite comfortable to sit on.

Fang Ming leaned back against the door and let out a long breath.

"Hey, it's much more comfortable. When I came to your house for the first time, I originally prepared gifts for you, but the gifts were all placed on the little red-haired girl outside."

"I don't know what you like, I prepared an Ultraman for you.

"Ultraman, do you know? It is a superhero in a cartoon. His mission is to protect the world, defeat all kinds of monsters, and protect people.

"His most classic sentence is that you must always believe in the light."

"In our world, there are many people who like him and are willing to believe that light always exists."

"Silence won't solve the problem."

"If you can't save yourself, why don't you leave this matter to me?"

"I feel that I can be your light."

As he spoke, the gentle smile on Fang Ming's face bloomed again.

Even in the extremely viscous darkness, there seems to be a dazzling light.

In the dark corner, a soft sigh suddenly sounded.

The next moment, the darkness before Fang Ming's eyes dissipated piece by piece.

He appeared in a dark village, and he heard the laughter of children in his ears.

"Giggle, ugly, looks like a monster."

"He is a monster, I heard that he was picked up from outside.

"It's disgusting, no wonder he's so ugly."

"Hit him, he's coming to bring us bad luck.

"He's crying for pain, haha, his voice is so ugly."

He saw children laughing, jumping, and picking up stones on the ground.

In the distance, a figure wearing a black sweater and black shoes, and using a hood to wrap himself in the darkness smashed away.

This figure looked eleven or twelve years old, a little older than the children who surrounded him and beat him.

0...... Ask for flowers......

But by chance, Fang Ming saw his face hidden under the hood.

His entire face was burnt and blurred, and he looked a little hideous.

He ran away in a panic like a rabbit being chased.

But those children were all relentless, they kept picking up stones, chasing him and throwing them at him.

"Woo, don't hit me, don't hit me."

"I'm in pain, don't hit me."

While crying, he secretly looked at Fang Ming like this.

Those eyes are very complicated, with helplessness, fear, puzzlement, resentment, pain, sadness, and shrinking. I don't know what kind of things he has experienced to be able to show such an expression.

The adults in the distance didn't seem to see this scene.

Still talking and laughing, smoking and nibbling melon seeds, as if the children of these people are not their children.

0

"All his family members are dead, why leave him in the village?"

"Well, the family member is dead, but he still has more than ten acres of land at home. Let's raise it slowly and give him something to eat. Don't let him starve to death. When he grows up in a few years, we will raise the land. come over."

"That's right, his family's ten acres is not bad, just relying on my family's land, how many people are divided in total, don't leave me out.

"Not many, just us, relying on your land over there, how about giving you three acres, isn't it interesting?"

"Hehehe, okay, by the way, his widow mother is really strong, with that waist, that leather butt, it would be great if he came a few more times that night. Damn, I regret it a bit."

"Yeah, the taste is really good. It would be great if my mother-in-law had her. It's a pity that she died like this."

"Hush, let's not say anything, the case is closed, we don't know anything, right?"

"Yes, we don't know her cheeks are warm, we don't know her name, hehehe, we don't know anything."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, talking about other things.

Fang Ming watched them quietly.

Then he looked at the children who were still chasing and beating his little neighbor.

The expression on Fang Ming's face was neither sad nor happy, he murmured softly: "Is this... is what you want me to know?"

The next moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He shook his arm, and a knife fell out of his sleeve.

Then, with steady steps, he walked towards those adults.

"So, the past cannot be changed, but now...and in the future, nothing like this will happen again."

(PS: I overestimated me, I thought I could write a chapter in two hours, damn it.. fuck it).

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