Please, this is a world of horror

Chapter 111 Chen Rou is seriously injured, and the blood coffin is near the door.

The Blood Sea roared forward, and without waiting for Fang Ming to react, they directly swept them all into the Blood Sea and frantically rushed towards the fifth floor.

The little paper man flying in the sky kept rushing into the sea of blood.

Every time one rushes in, it will be corroded by the blood sea and re-transformed into paper money. But each time, it seemed to weaken the breath of the Blood Sea.

In the sea of blood, Chen Rou’s figure gradually appeared, and her eyes were full of anxiety and panic.

“Killing desire to say, out of the black hole is taboo!”

“Just now, Wang Qinghe killed several forty-level paper men and then rushed into the black hole.”

“But I didn’t come out, and when the situation inside was wrong, I came up.”

“Killing Desire said, if you want to make sure if he is still alive, you have to go to the fifth floor and see how his children are, now he and the children should be in a state of symbiosis, he dies, the children die!”

Chen Rou spoke extremely quickly, as if he wanted to deliver the most content in the shortest possible time.

After Fang Ming and the others listened to her statement, before they could react, they had already rushed to the bottom of the town guard between the fifth floor, and the knife qi above the town guard suddenly slashed madly.

Those flying paper people were immediately stabbed by the dense knife qi, and pieces fell from the air and turned back into paper money.

And Chen Rou, because of two consecutive serious injuries, has been harassed by paper people on the road, and at this time he was also hummed by the knife qi, and his face was like gold paper.

The crowd was astonished.

Fang Ming and Xiao Xue rushed forward to help her.

“How are you?”

Fang Ming asked with concern.

The next moment, Chen Rou’s status information suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Serious injury: two internal injuries, one knife wound]

[Internal injury treatment: ghost crying vine a branch, curse the nerve of the giant skull, night condensation crying stomach bun piece… Twelve other ingredients are refined into a bowl of soup by yin fire, which can be gradually restored after taking it for three consecutive days]

[Knife wound treatment: night gel, blood of hundreds of hands, ghost guts mashed, stirred evenly and frozen into a bowl, wait for it to become a gelatinous paste, apply and knife wounds, can be cured]

“I was so badly injured!”

Fang Ming was shocked.

This is the function of primary care.

He had only used it once on Qian Cheng before, and he knew that he needed flesh and blood to help Qian Cheng put on a prosthesis.

I just didn’t expect to see Chen Rou automatically trigger this time, and I can imagine how serious Chen Rou’s injury has been.

No wonder Fang Ming had always felt that since she came out of the Blood Sea World, her strange strength seemed to be much worse, and it turned out that she had already been seriously injured once that day.

As a result, she had been seriously injured twice today, and being able to take them all to the fifth floor was probably exhausting all her strength. Fang Minggang thought about it, and the blood sea that Chen Rou had transformed suddenly collapsed.

Everyone rolled out of the sea of blood, and Chen Rou also fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the town guard on the fifth floor stopped all the little paper people flying like snowflakes.

At this time, everyone also fell at the door of the fifth floor corridor, and just happened to see the ghost babies full of corridors, all lying on the ground weakly.

The ghost babies were already injured just when the Immortal Spiritual Body was shattered by the scream.

Fang Ming could see their state almost at a glance, just like he had just seen Chen Rou’s injured state.

“Whew….”

But he was relieved.

Because although these ghost babies were weak, none of them died, that meant that Wang Qinghe must also be alive. This is undoubtedly good news.

Fang Ming hurriedly got up from the ground and lifted Chen Rou up.

Chen Rou’s face was full of weakness, and he said weakly: “Quick, take everyone into the house, and take all the children in, this is the fifth floor, the seal of the residential building is enough to help us block for a while, as long as the existence of the upstairs can shoot.” ”

As soon as the crowd listened, they quickly picked up one ghost baby from the ground and ran to 504, Xiao Hei was the most efficient, he directly divided thirty dark little people, and Hula began to “pick up children” in the corridor.

The others were not slow, and Hongdoudou put a divine speed charm on himself, and his body speed immediately increased several times. The whole person was like a gust of wind, running in and out of the corridor.

Wang Jiaojiao, her dog, Zhang Mang and the three were also trying their best to quickly carry the ghost babies in the corridor into the room, and the speed was not slower than the red bean.

And Qian Cheng also seemed to have suddenly opened up, remembering what Fang Ming had taught him to do on the third floor last time.

He hurried to the edge of the stairs, and as soon as he moved under his feet, a layer of white frost immediately began to spread from under his feet and went down.

Fang Ming, who was helping Chen Rou with Xiao Xue on the side, saw this, looked at him with some surprise, and then immediately showed a look of approval If it were not for the urgency of the situation at this time, Fang Ming would have to blow two words with Qian Cheng.

Soon, hundreds of ghost babies in the corridor were all carried into room 504. Qian Cheng’s frost also spread to the fourth floor position.

Downstairs there was a constant sound of gongs and snorts.

It was also interspersed with the cries of cautious people. Sound from far and near.

The horror is overwhelming.

Fang Ming finally saw the whole picture of the funeral procession. The Trailblazer and the Gong Knocker are all level 40.

The two paper men who blew the whistle reached the level of 48. The mourning paper people are also miscellaneous, but the lowest one also has level 35.

··· Ask for flowers…

As for the coffin-carrying paper man in the back, they were all level 45 beings.

The two paper people who threw paper money on both sides of the blood coffin were all level 52.

Everyone’s information panels are all the same, and the characteristics are all “coffins are not extinguished, paper people are not extinguished”.

Fang Ming’s face suddenly changed, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, because he saw the paper man who looked exactly like Wang Qinghe among the mourning paper people.

“Brother Qinghe!”

He couldn’t help but exclaim.

But I didn’t expect that this exclamation directly alarmed the paper man who was on the stairs on the third floor.

“Brush!”

All the paper people’s eyes shot at Fang Ming in unison.

Fang Ming only felt a bone-chilling chill rise from the bottom of his heart, as if he was going to freeze him.

But it was only for a moment, the role of affinity and peace of mind arose, Fang Ming suddenly felt a warm current rise from the body, and the stiffness in the body immediately disappeared.

“Huh?”

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise in the blood coffin.

The next moment, the sound of the gong sounded in unison, and the cry was even more painful.

Countless paper money was scattered on the ground, turned into paper people and flew up, rushing up to the fourth floor like a fierce wind, and storming towards the fifth floor town guard. For a moment, the sword light and the paper man flew up and down in the air, either the sword light was extinguished, or the paper man cried.

When Chen Rou saw this, she immediately shouted with a pale face: “Quick, go back to the house.” ”

“Good!”

Fang Ming agreed, and rushed into 504 with Xiaoxue to help her, and the others also rushed in.

“Bang!”

Fang Ming closed the door tightly.

“Lock!”

Chen Rou shouted.

Fang Ming hurriedly insured the door.

By this time the room was overcrowded, and there were ghost babies and strange little coffins almost everywhere. The place where the people settled was in the cracks of small plates.

But at this point, no one cares about that.

Everyone stared dead at the door, holding their breath, listening to the screams, gongs and cries from far and near, and finally, the piercing stop at the 504 door.

“The yin god borrows the way, and the evil ghost avoids!”

The voice of the opener sounded at the door. Immediately afterwards I heard a “beep”. Something heavy was parked at the door. It’s like… It was the blood coffin.

For a moment, all the sounds outside the door suddenly stopped. Inside the door, everyone’s bodies tensed up.

[ps: These two days my parents went to see a doctor, and my sister who is in elementary school at home will take my child to cook for her and help her with homework. So the update did not keep up, tomorrow will start to do their best to make up and].