Please, It's A Scary World

In the gentle reading of the speaker.

In bright skirts floating around.

In the haze of blood.

The densely packed corpses looked like they had just been fished out of the bloody water.

Standing in the corridor of the corridor on the third floor in the dead silence.

The studio immediately fell silent.

All the people who watched the live broadcast seemed to feel a cold air rising from the groin, which aroused goosebumps all over their bodies and broke through the sky.

With a pale face, Hong Doudou took out a handful of talisman papers from her bosom, and slapped them all on her body regardless of their effect.

Wang Jiaojiao subconsciously walked in front of Fang Ming and blocked him behind her.

"Hoho~" After Zhang Mang threw the two bags, he yelled at Fang Ming with the intention of asking.

Fang Ming looked peacefully at the corpses emerging from the blood mist, and said softly, "Keep throwing!"

Zhang Mang immediately patted his chest and carried seven or eight bags from the place where the skirts were placed.

Follow the previous method.

tear apart,

throw it out.

A large number of skirts continued to spread out from midair, falling on the ministers of corpses.

On their heads, on their shoulders.

The originally terrifying atmosphere suddenly became a little more comical.

Everyone relaxed a little. 853

Qian Cheng walked to the stairs on crutches and followed Fang Ming's previous instructions, and started to freeze the stairs.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of frost oozed from his feet and spread downward.

"Brother, you stand back, and you can just leave these things to my sister."

The red aura on Wang Jiaojiao's body swelled up, turning into six scissors as before, surrounding her body.

She kicked the monster dog under her, and the dog bared its fangs with a growl, and stared fiercely at the front.

In Fang Ming's eyes, the information of these bloody corpses has been revealed without doubt.

Name: Corpse Puppet

Identity: Weirdly manipulated puppet

Grade: None

Maliciousness: 1000% (controlled by weirdness, without any sanity)

Features: Alternating reality and reality, as real as illusion, can be melted into blood, all attributes increased by 50% in blood

Suggestion: Extremely dangerous, it is best to kill on the spot, no experience points will be generated.

Weakness: The position of the third segment of the cervical vertebrae, if you tear it off, you will die.

Fang Ming curled his lips after seeing the faces of these bloody corpses. This was the first time he saw monsters with no experience points killed.

It seems that as weird puppets, these (agaj) corpses have not only lost their sanity, but have also been drained of all value.

"These things are too useless. Not only is it inexperienced to kill them, it doesn't explode, and it's so dangerous." Fang Ming suddenly lost interest.

Thinking of what Wang Jiaojiao said just now, Fang Ming reminded: "Sister, you only need to dig out the third vertebra of these things, and they will be in trouble."

Wang Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, she turned her head to look at Fang Ming, her eyes were full of astonishment.

Even she didn't know the weakness of these corpse puppets, how did Fang Ming know so clearly as a living person.

Kind of outrageous.

But Fang Ming didn't explain much, he resisted the few hair sacks he brought over, with a gentle smile on his face.

Now the preparations that should be done have been made, and there is only the last step left, which is to clean up these corpse puppets, let him enter the strange world of consciousness, and bring Chen Xiaoxue back.

"Roar...die...kill..."

Among the corpses, a roar sounded, and countless roars immediately responded.

The next moment, these corpse puppets had a strange red light in their eyes, they grinned and rushed towards the stairs.

Like a group of ferocious beasts coming out of the cage, the terrifying roar immediately overwhelmed the sound of the speakers here.

Hong Doudou frowned, and took out a few speakers from her arms to connect them again.

The sound of the recording immediately became louder.

Mixed with the roar of the corpse puppet, the corridor suddenly became extremely noisy.

Wang Jiaojiao stood at the front of the crowd.

She controls the scissors that fly out, wrapping around her body, and the nails on her hands begin to grow again.

"Brother, you stand behind sister,"

"Wait for these things to rush over and let me deal with them."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jiaojiao led the dog Dama Jindao and stood at the entrance of the third floor, waiting for the corpse puppets to rush over.

Fortunately, thanks to Zhang Mang's unremitting efforts, thousands of skirts have been thrown into the corridor.

In the entire corridor, there were skirts falling everywhere, and tens of thousands of skirts were spread out in the corridor, almost sucking up the blood.

Zhang Mang continued to throw the skirt in, because Fang Ming hadn't told him to stop.

"Roar!"

Seeing the blood on the ground disappear, the corpse puppets roared in horror and anger.

In the bloody water, their fighting strength was almost doubled, but at this moment, the entire corridor was filled with skirts.

After a while, the first corpse puppet rushed to the front.

Wang Jiaojiao originally wanted to tear him apart with one claw, but suddenly thought of Fang Ming's words, she stretched out her hand and pierced into the third cervical bone of the puppet.

The corpse puppet whimpered, and immediately his body twitched endlessly. It took only a moment for it to turn into a puddle of blood, which was absorbed by the skirt on the ground.

With this first one, there will be countless corpse puppets rushing towards him, but none of them can withstand Wang Jiaojiao's move.

Under Fang Ming's weak point attack method, Wang Jiaojiao defended the entrance with almost no effort.

At this scene, Hong Doudou and the others and the live broadcast room were stunned for a while.

I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be done in such a way.

"It seems to be on the right track again."

"These dresses all serve a strange purpose."

Fang Ming glanced at the corpse puppets that fell like rice grains.

A strange look appeared on his face.

Theoretically speaking, these corpse puppets can be immortal in places with blood, even if they are killed, they will turn into a puddle of blood at most, and then condense out again.

But these tens of thousands of skirts were thrown in, and all the blood was sucked clean.

After being killed, the corpse puppet turned into blood and was directly absorbed by the skirt on the ground.

There is no solution at all.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer corpse puppets, it is estimated that they will completely disappear in a minute or two.

Fang Ming picked up the big bag where the hair was stored. Turning to everyone, he said: My family members, "We have won the initial victory now, everyone, come on.

At this time, those hairs jumped slightly in the bag.

It was as if there was life suddenly.

Fang Ming's heart jumped: "Should Xiaoxue sense the breath of the hair she collected?"

He quickly turned around and looked at Hei: "Xiao Hei, it's our turn to play next, is there any problem with your dark villain?"

Hei shook his head: "There will be no problem."

"Crack!"

Wang Jiaojiao finally tore off the cervical spine of the last corpse puppet, and her sickly face looked slightly pale. It seemed that even with such an easy killing, she spent a lot of energy.

Fang Ming walked up to Wang Jiaojiao with a bag on his back: "Sister Jiao, go to the side and rest for a while, then it's my turn to enter her conscious world, Xiaoxue should be hidden in her conscious world