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Chapter 227 I Saw Your Face on the Wall.

Fang Ming’s gaze constantly scanned the left and right sides of the alley.

He wanted to figure out the way out of these faces on the walls.

“Ming Ge, did you find anything?”

The sound of white paper sounded in his ears, and a plain piece of paper money fell on his shoulder. This is the body of the white paper.

Fang Ming shook his head: “I can see that we are indeed constantly advancing in the alley, and the exit is just ahead, which looks very close, but very far.” We’re moving forward, but we’re getting farther and farther from the exit. ”

“Moreover, on the walls on both sides of the alley, there are thousands of faces of people with different looks, and there are thousands of faces, and these faces are all with their eyes closed, and I have a premonition that as soon as we stop, they will open their eyes.”

This is not Fang Ming’s nonsense, nor is it deliberately scaring the white paper them. He really felt that way.

He always felt that the closed eyes of these people on the wall seemed to open violently in the next second. But they seem to be waiting for an opportunity.

Fang Ming was not sure what this opportunity was, but from the current point of view, the only thing that could be connected was to stop. As soon as they stop, these eyes open.

Once these eyes are opened, what will happen will be unpredictable.

“It’s all faces with eyes closed?”

The voice of white paper was alarmed, and although he was an eighty-five-level taboo, in this alley he could see nothing but a faint white light at the distant exit.

This is the first time this has happened.

In the past, when he was outside, although he was arrogant, he basically walked through the main road, and rarely went to these remote places. Although also seen some strange places and monsters.

But it was far less than what he had seen with Fang Ming along the way.

Especially this alley is lonely and nameless, how can it be so weird?

After hearing Fang Ming say that the walls were full of human faces, Bai Paper’s mind suddenly flashed. He always felt as if he had heard similar news somewhere.

Walls full of faces…..

Just as Bai Paper was trying to think, Fang Ming’s pupils suddenly contracted violently. A cool breath suddenly rose from his groin and reached the Heavenly Spirit.

Only to see that above the wall, a melancholy and vicissitudes of the face is quietly closing its eyes, cheeks are constantly agitating, as if ready to stick out their tongues like other human faces.

And this face, Fang Ming knows! Even extremely familiar!

“This is… Tomb Seven’s face! ”

Fang Ming couldn’t help but feel a tightness in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill spread throughout his body.

Whether it is the look or the details, this face is exactly the same as Tomb Seven, which is exquisite.

The only difference is that this face has closed eyes, less anger, and looks extremely strange.

“How can there be the face of Tomb Seven on this wall?”

“Is there something wrong with Tomb Seven?”

Thinking of this, Fang Ming quickly took out the contact paper man and directly shouted: “Zhao Guanghan, are you still here?” ”

The contact between the previous contact paper people has not been hung up, which is convenient for timely communication.

As soon as Fang Ming’s voice fell, the eyes on the contact paper man flashed slightly, and then immediately came Tomb Qi’s doubtful voice: “Sir, I am still here, what’s wrong?” ”

Hearing Tomb Seven’s words, Fang Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Tomb Seven is all right.

Fang Ming: “It’s all right, can you see the walls of the alley?” ”

Tomb Seven: “Can’t see, this alley is very strange, not only can I not see, but also can not touch, I tried to approach the walls on both sides of the alley, reach out and touch.” But all I touched was nothingness, nothing. It’s as if it’s not an alley, but an endless dark world. ”

Hearing Tomb Seven’s words, Fang Ming was stunned. It seems that the white paper has said something similar before?

Why can’t they see anything, and they all feel that this alley is not just an alley.

And the main thing is why Kichi’s face appears on the wall. What happened to Tomb Seven, and did this face have any effect on him?

Fang Ming had too many doubts in his heart at this time.

And at this time, the system’s information eye ability did not work for the time being.

Although he could see the dense faces on the walls, he did not show the information of the alley. This is a bit more confusing.

Fang Ming frowned slightly, and said to the contact paper: “Xiao Zhao, the next thing I want to say is related to you, don’t be afraid, and then you have to seriously tell me how you feel.” ”

Over there, Tomb Seven was walking unhurriedly in the endless darkness, he was like a white paper, he could only see that in front of him who did not know how far away, there was a white point of light, which should be the exit of the alley.

But thinking for a few seconds was immediately relieved, since there was a gentleman, no matter what the situation could be solved. At this time, the gentleman should deliberately pretend to be ordinary to experience the joy of this fear.

Thinking of this, Tomb Seven said softly, “Sir, you say, I will listen.” ”

Fang Ming heard the ease in Tomb Seven’s tone, and felt a little inexplicable, obviously such a serious matter, how Tomb Seven looked so calm, even calmer than him, it was really strange.

However, Fang Ming did not dwell too much, after all, time is not waiting for anyone. Maybe the longer you spend in the alley, the more dangerous it becomes.

Fang Ming did not dare to delay, and immediately said, “I can see the situation in the alley, I see that the walls on both sides of the alley are faces with their eyes closed, and just now, I saw your face.” ”

Just now, I saw your face.

Fang Ming’s words immediately made Tomb Qi’s heart jump.

He was not surprised that Fang Ming could see the situation in the alley, after all, Fang Ming was “Mr.” But I didn’t expect that the walls on both sides of the alley were full of human faces.

And in this man’s face, there was his face.

The most terrifying thing is undoubtedly about yourself. Especially, in this environment.

Fortunately, Tomb Seven himself is a terrifying corpse.

He temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and began to carefully experience the changes in his body.

Since Fang Ming had just asked him about the sense of 2.6 awareness, it meant that he should have unconsciously caught the Tao. Under the calm gaze, Tomb Seven’s face suddenly turned pale.

The already melancholy vicissitudes of the face suddenly showed a hint of weakness.

“My power is draining?”

“I don’t even feel it?”

“It seems that my memory is slowly draining away!”

Tomb Seven panicked, and he immediately told Fang Ming how he felt with the contact paper man. Fang Ming heard the words, and his face became even more gloomy.

In this moment’s work, he saw the faces of Tomb Eight, Fire Eight and Fire Nine on the wall again. There was also a flock of bird heads, and a large number of red bats with straight faces.

These should be the ghosts that the welcoming party chased into.

And just behind these bat faces, Fang Ming couldn’t help but clench his fists. Because, he saw a gentle and flat face.

That face, it’s his face.