MTL - I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games-Chapter 9 Midnight Mansion (7)

"Boom!"

Seeing that the headless body swayed and climbed up, Cheng Zhi first shook his hand, and the flashlight fell to the ground and rolled to the side. He was scared and almost stopped, and his fingertips were numb.

At this moment, he even had a heart that wanted to die. Instead of being frightened by the living, it is better to die and forget it. Everyone should be a devil, so no one can harm anyone! !

However, this thought only flashed through his mind. He was very self-aware. Even if he was dead, he could only become a body and become a nutrient of the devil. He would not become a ghost.

But why is Ren Xue’s body still moving, is that necklace still playing? Is it necessary to ruin it?

Thinking of the emerald necklace, Cheng Zhichu glimpsed in the heart, and quickly looked at the light from the flashlight that fell to the ground, because he remembered that the necklace fell to the floor at the time, but this time, he suddenly sucked It was cold, because no one went to the necklace, but it didn't know when it was missing!

"Necklace, the necklace is gone..." Cheng Zhichu said with a trepidation, "It is definitely not an ordinary item of props... It may be a curse!"

There is a kind of extremely dangerous items in the infinite escape, collectively referred to as "curse", there will be a certain probability will appear in the copy, the mall will also have a very low probability to refresh.

The curse can be an object of any shape, filled with the malicious, cursing, madness, and resentment of the dead and the devil. It may also be hosted in the ghost. Once it appears, it will inevitably lead to a significant increase in the risk of death of the copy.

But even so, the players are still eager to chase and even chase, because there are a few curses can be taken out of the copy and owned by the player, each curse contains a powerful and powerful force, if used properly , can become a powerful killer and life-saving thing.

When Cheng Zhichu browsed the cold-blooded posts, the top **** repeatedly emphasized the danger of curses and warned new people not to imagine that they were special ones and that they could control the curses.

In fact, even the curses that can be used, most of them have great side effects, will counteract users, and there are also a few people who are mad or tragic because of holding a curse, so there are curses, whether or not The most sensible way to bring out a copy is to destroy it, otherwise it will probably lead to unimaginable disaster.

Cheng Zhichu was particularly impressed with this post because he was scared by the curse at the time, and most of the newcomers in the post, Xiaobai, shivered like him, saying that he would never take a curse, but a few people still Not reconciled, and asked if there is a curse on the cold branches.

It was still a few years ago, when the cold-blooded and large-scale postings were quite active in the forum. Someone asked him this question, and he answered the question by the way.

Cold branches fall: Yes.

Newcomer: Does the Great God have several curses? Is it convenient to disclose it?

Cold branches are white: There are no more than this year, more than 30 last year.

Newcomer:...

Cold branches are white: Holding a curse is really dangerous, don't try it easily.

Newcomer:...

Later, this post was replied with nearly 10,000 ellipsis. When Cheng Zhichu saw it, he couldn’t help but post a team--you have at least 30 curses, and you have no convincing power at all! !

It is also because of this post that the cold twigs have also been riddled with all sorts of nicknames, such as "the real danger of white gods", "walking cursed museum", "cold 30", "the ruined man", etc. The number of nicknames almost equals the number of curses in his hands.

However, after the cold branches fell, the frequency of posting was gradually reduced. After that, there was almost no movement. The last post was still two years ago, and I don’t know if it was finally killed by the curse.

At that time, Cheng Zhichu finished reading the post, although he also understood that the curse must be very dangerous. He was not a cold-skinned person. He must not go to cursing things, but at this moment he realized that he still underestimated the danger of the curse, just a low level. A copy of the curse can kill the player silently, or even hide and continue to control the body!

"But if it is a curse, why did the system and system not tell us, it should tell us..."

Lu Wenjing clenched his crowbar and looked at the headless body that walked up and down. He was afraid of tears in his eyes, his legs were soft, and even his speech was incoherent.

"Do not rule out a possibility."

White is easy to speak.

"Perhaps we have been told that this is a curse, but it blinds us and causes problems in our perception."

Cheng Zhichu heard that the two of them were cold and upset. What’s worse, when they suddenly heard that they were not far from the body, they sent a faint sigh. Hey, Wang Jianming was stunned and woke up, 睁Open his eyes, a familiar figure in his eyes, similar to his dead girlfriend Ren Xue.

"Little snow... is it you?"

Wang Jianming extended his hand in the back with excitement, his eyes screaming in tears, and his voice choked.

However, the next second, when the tears washed away the mist in his eyes and let him see the true look of the back, he suddenly stopped.

The air was full of suffocation, and the fracture of the neck of the body was still squirting small blood. It seemed to hear Wang Jianming’s voice, and turned a little sideways to him, seemingly watching him.

Wang Jianming was difficult to react at one time. Shock, fear, sorrow and horror were mixed together, which caused his five senses to be very distorted. He looked at the body in a dull manner, and made a "squeaky" voice in his throat. The blue veins burst out, but he could not say a word.

But the body immediately turned back, as if he didn't know him, he was very indifferent and turned to Cheng Zhichu.

Cheng Zhichu's eyes widened and his expression was awkward. He opened his mouth slightly and took a few steps back. Suddenly, he felt that his clothes pocket was slightly sinking, as if something had fallen.

Is this the case...

Cheng Zhichu had a terrible conjecture in his heart. His breath slammed and his fingers trembled into his pocket, and he touched a cold and smooth hard object.

At the same time, he heard a chuckle, cold and cool, as if it was close to his ear, and something cold and slowly rubbed his back neck.

by! !

The frightened Cheng Zhichu was covered in hair, and he didn't want to throw the things in his pockets on the ground. A green mangling flashed through the air, it was the evil emerald necklace.

The necklace fell to the ground, but it was not damaged. The smooth surface that was cut gave off a little light, but it looked extremely evil.

"what--!"

On the side of Lu Wenjing suddenly screamed, desperately waving the crowbar in his hand, through the feet that appeared next to her.

The feet of this white flower hang dangling in the air, and the darkness of the upper part is a pale body of the same color. The neck is suspended from the ceiling by the rope sleeve, and the facial features are blurred.

As the body struggled, there was a hoarse voice in his throat, scratching the rope, and finally fell down slammingly, his limbs trembled, but he could not stand up, only slowly on the floor. Crawling, making strange noises, crawling over the road.

This is the third owner who was hanged!

In the mind of Cheng Zhichu, the message of the newspaper at the door was flashed, and his face was white, but before he could react, the floor suddenly burst open, and several pairs of white bones with rotten flesh came from the ground. Come out, followed by rotten heads and bodies, and their shackles are still covered with sturdy fabrics, which are faintly recognizable as uniforms worn by maids.

Their eyes are black and holey, all staring at the living people in the house. Cheng Zhichu was seen to have soft legs. If it wasn’t for Bai Yi’s timely support, he would definitely sit on the ground and huddle together.

Why... Why are there so many ghosts, are they all attracted by that necklace?

One time I remembered the sly laughter, Cheng Zhi had no blood, and shivered at Bai Yi’s clothes corner. The line of sight fell back to the direction of the necklace again, but once again, the necklace disappeared mysteriously.

At this time, he regretted that he had just thrown the necklace out. He should directly try to destroy it. Otherwise, there will not be so many ghosts coming out!

"We can't deal with so many ghosts, leave here and go to the secret road."

Bai Yi Shen Sheng said, taking Cheng Zhichu's hand to run outside the house, Cheng Zhichu responded quickly, and quickly smashed the road to the side of Wenjing, and Wang Jianming was far away from them. There were several ghosts in the middle, and they couldn't go. Wang Jianming shouted at the sluggish voice: "If you don't want to die, run!"

"Hey!"

Lu Wenjing shivered with a crowbar and smashed a squat arm that stretched over her, followed by Bai Yi and Cheng Zhichu. Wang Jianming also returned to God, and his eyes glanced at Ren Xue. Take a tooth and take out a card.

The effect of this card is that it can be moved to 20 meters in an instant. It can only be used once. It is the life-saving means of Wang Jianming's bottom of the pressure box. He is about to launch the card and look in the direction of the door. He is ready to set the direction outside the door. However, Bai Yi, who had inadvertently returned to his head, looked up.

The handsome young man's lips are slightly curved, and the dark, deep eyes are flowing through the faint gleam, and the tears under the right corner of his eyes lining his eyes.

Although he was laughing, his eyes were hollow and dead, but he was only glanced at him. Wang Jianming was cold and his limbs were stiff, as if he were nailed in place, he could not move even with a finger.

嘘——

The man's slender index finger leaned against his lips and smiled and made a snoring gesture.

The bodies and ghosts in the house have stopped moving. If the time is suspended for a while, the next second will return to normal, but they will all look at Wang Jianming in unison. Ren Xue’s headless body swayed past, “啪” The card in the hands of Wang Jianming was destroyed.

Bai Yi, he -!

Wang Jianming suddenly opened his eyes and was about to open his mouth. The cold hand of the corpse suddenly caught his nose and mouth, and all the other ghosts rushed up and began to bite his flesh and blood. However, his screams were all screaming. It was blocked by death and could not be passed outside.

"Hey."

The bright red blood splashed on the card with the black pattern.

The door was quietly closed, and everything that happened inside the house sank in the darkness of death, without any sound.

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Bai Yi's Diary · Part 9

It is of course a lie to deal with ghosts in the house, so it is only to be able to kill the man reasonably.

But the necklace really has problems, I can't feel its power and trace. There is no doubt that this is a curse, and I can basically be sure that it is derived from "he".

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