Please, This is a Scary World

　　In front of him, there stood a tall black mist figure.

　　Above the black fog, there are seven lifeless faces staring at him expressionlessly.

　　Fang Ming can see his information panel.

　　Name: Grim Reaper

　　Status: Neighbor on the seventh floor

　　Level: 67

　　Formation: After the seven of them committed suicide collectively, their grievances persisted and their obsessions were condensed, which in itself could become a taboo. became what it is now.

　　Features: There are seven consciousnesses, which in turn sink into the world of memory, while the rest of the consciousness are asleep.

　　Ability: Seven Illusions

　　Suggestion: When something like this happens, they are in a state of grief, enlightenment is the main thing, comfort is the supplementary.

　　Seeing this, Fang Ming's face showed a thoughtful look.

　　"So it is."

　　"Actually, there is only one neighbor on the seventh floor."

　　"As soon as I went to the seventh floor, I met the neighbor on the seventh floor, so I was directly pulled into his ability."

　　"The main consciousness now should be Chen Zifeng, so I will take his identity when I enter the memory world."

　　Fang Ming was thinking, the tall black mist figure in front of him suddenly moved.

　　There was a surge in the black mist, and then I saw a big black mist hand reaching out.

　　In the black mist's big hand, there is a small sewing box.

　　"Is this yours?"

　　A hoarse voice came from the black fog, it sounded like it had not spoken for a long time, very jerky.

　　The moment Fang Ming saw the sewing box, his pupils contracted violently.

　　This is indeed the sewing box that Granny Liu gave him. He also said why this thing didn't work this time. He didn't expect it to be taken by the neighbor on the seventh floor.

　　Fang Ming nodded and reached out to take the needle and thread box, but found that the needle and thread were gone in the needle and thread box, and he didn't know where it went.

　　He looked at the black mist figure in amazement.

　　However, he saw that the seven faces on the black mist figure were staring blankly at the rag doll in his hand.

　　"Peach...Peach...she...she is Peach..."

　　The black mist figure trembled in disbelief, and the black mist all over his body became a little unstable with excitement, and his tone was full of excitement and tension.

　　Obviously, he also found the smell of peach remaining on the rag doll.

　　Fang Ming nodded: "Yes, she is indeed Taozi, but not Su Tao."

　　He emphasized this very seriously.

　　Su Tao is the name of the woman who hurt everyone on the seventh floor.And Taozi was also the girl who said she wanted to go see the outside world with him.

　　They are different.

　　Peaches are no longer a substitute for Su Tao.

　　"She... she's still alive?" The black mist figure was trembling as he spoke, and the seven faces on his body were full of disbelief, one could imagine his current mood.

　　Fang Ming nodded and shook his head again.

　　"Alive, but not completely alive. If you want to save her, you need to go outside the community and find the doll."

　　"Wa...wa..." The black mist figure murmured.

　　At this time, Fang Ming found that the thread on the doll seemed a little familiar.

　　"This is, the thread in the sewing box? Where's the needle?"

　　Fang Ming pinched the rag doll carefully, but found nothing unusual, but he clearly felt the breath of the needle from the rag doll.

　　It's amazing when the doll took the sewing box from him.

　　Originally, Grandma Liu gave him a sewing box. Is that what it meant?Probably not.

　　The black mist figure obviously didn't know what he was thinking, but after hearing that he needed to find the doll to save the peach, he couldn't think normally.

　　"Go out and find the doll!"

　　The seven faces of the black mist figure all looked at Fang Ming, and a strange breath suddenly came to his face.

　　"Go find the doll and save the peach."

　　Under the surging black mist, there seemed to be arms stretched out, trying to grab Fang Ming's shoulders.

　　Fang Ming did not move.

　　He looked directly at the seven strange faces and said solemnly: "I can take you to save Taozi, but... I don't want you to continue to pester her in the future, she will be an independent personality, not anyone's. Instead, she can do what she likes, chase after the person she likes, see everything she wants, and you can't control anything about her."

　　This is not negotiable.

　　Otherwise, wouldn't the peaches dissipate in vain?

　　"I..." The faces on the black mist continued to twist, disappeared into the black mist, and reappeared.

　　Fang Ming's words made them hesitant and a little uncomfortable, but thinking of every word that Taozi said before dissipating, they gradually calmed down.

　　After a while, a long sigh came from the black fog: "You're right, we... won't entangle Peach anymore, and we'll be satisfied if we can take another look at her."

　　It is the best comfort for them to let them see Taozi again and participate in the rescue of Taozi.

　　They felt extremely guilty about Tao Zi's self-dissipation, but at this time, the guilt had slowly turned into anticipation and happiness.

　　Fang Ming nodded: "Before this, I have a request, I hope you can do me a favor."

　　"What are you busy with?"

　　The black fog figure almost didn't think about it, so he asked directly. At this time, they just wanted to hurry up and follow Fang Ming to find Taozi.Nothing else matters.

　　Fang Ming paused, then told them about Wang Qinghe and the taboo paper figurines.

　　The black mist figure was silent for a moment, as if discussing.

　　But Fang Ming didn't wait long before he gave the answer: they can go out with Fang Ming to solve the problem of taboo paper figurines, but they must take them to the orphanage to find dolls as soon as possible.

　　Fang Ming naturally agreed.

　　It was at this time that a cold feeling suddenly came from his arms. He took it out and saw that it was the contact paper figure given to him by the taboo paper figure.

　　"Friend... friend, five days have come, I'm already outside the seal loophole, do you need me to pick you up?".

Chapter 161

　　"Time flies so fast. Before I knew it, I stayed on the seventh floor for five days."

　　"I stayed in the memory world for a month."

　　"It's the longest time I stayed in the gray world."

　　Fang Ming couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

　　The contact paper figure in his hand kept shaking, and a strange aura emanated from the top.

　　It quickly attracted the attention of the neighbors on the seventh floor. The tall black mist figure floated in front of Fang Ming, and the seven white faces stared straight at the paper-man in his hand.

　　Fang Ming picked up the paper figure and shook it: "This is the friend I was with you just now. He needs your help and he is downstairs now."

　　The black mist figure moved slightly, and after a while, he said a long "Oh~" as if suddenly.

　　Fang Ming frowned slightly when he saw this.

　　From the feeling, the black mist figure seems to suddenly become a little sluggish.

　　Even the breath is constantly weakening.

　　What's wrong?

　　After Fang Ming hesitated for a few seconds, he decided to ask, and what went wrong when he went outside.

　　This is his first time "going out", absolutely nothing can go wrong!

　　He walked to the black mist figure and asked directly, "What's wrong with you?"

　　At the same time, he found that the seven faces on the black mist figure looked exhausted, and even several of them were constantly opening their mouths and yawning, as if they had overdrafted kidneys.

　　Among the seven faces, Chen Zifeng's face looks fine at the moment, and there is not much change, but it seems that there is a time difference with Fang Ming. After waiting for more than ten seconds, Chen Zifeng slowly raised his eyes and said:

　　"Oh~ don't worry, when maintaining the memory world, the seven of us cannot wake up for too long at the same time, it will consume a lot of time, and the body's reaction speed will be slowed down for a long time."

　　"So I can only put the others into a deep sleep for a while. After... a while... just wake them up when they need to show up."

　　While speaking, Chen Zifeng was also yawning constantly, looking extremely tired.

　　Come to think of it, if they didn't want to see Taozi again, they would probably fall into a deep sleep.

　　Fang Ming's brows stretched slightly, and he nodded: "Okay, let's go downstairs now."

　　Saying that, Fang Ming took the lead and walked forward.

　　When he reached the entrance of the stairs, the black mist figure calmed down.

　　A long "Oh~" sound.

　　Then, a huge figure floated towards this side.

　　Fortunately, his speed was not as slow as he thought.

　　Fang Ming only felt a cold wind blowing towards his face, and the black mist figure had already floated in front of him.

　　"It's a strange state."

　　"But it's finally done."

　　Fang Ming felt relieved for a while, and slowly walked downstairs.

　　Going downstairs is much faster than going upstairs.