Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 100 Curse 8
"Don't disturb her sleep." Jing Mo suppressed his voice and said in a low voice.

The man's hoarse voice is as sexy as a sympathetic whisper in the night.

The expression in his eyes was deep and unclear, his brows and eyes were cold and indifferent, he just stared out of the window quietly, with a sense of threat for no reason.

The black shadow stood silently outside the window for a while, and finally disappeared silently.

Jing Mo stopped looking out of the window, and lowered his eyebrows to look at the delicate little face beside him, and if he didn't stop it, he was about to press against his chest, with one hand wanting to poke under his clothes in an extremely dishonest manner.

The slender, white and tender arms kept dangling in front of his eyes, Jing Mou's face was still calm, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
He silently looked away, took Yu Jiao's hand and pressed her arm down, and skillfully stretched out his hand to wrap around half of her waist, and the people beside him really stopped moving.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

After a dreamless night, Yu Jiao couldn't help stretching while lying on the bed. She looked sluggish, like a sleepy kitten.

When she looked at the already bright sky outside the house, she realized that she had slept for so long.

Yu Jiao half sat up in an instant, her heart lifted slightly, and she found that every time Jing Moan was around, she slept very peacefully.

This doesn't work!
Anything can happen in the game, this kind of thing is very dangerous, if you oversleep, you will be killed by some ghost, there is no place to complain.

Jing Mu walked in from outside the house with slightly damp hair, holding a basin of hot water in his hand.

"Wash your face."

Yu Jiao touched her face subconsciously, and quickly washed it off.

"Did something happen last night?" Yu Jiao looked sideways at Jing Mo, after all, he was the one who kept watch in the second half of the night.

Jing Mo shook his head, but looked outside the house, and said calmly: "The Xiaoyanglou is dead."

"Who's dead?" Yu Jiao was slightly startled.

Jing Mo didn't say anything, and motioned for her to go and have a look.

Yu Jiao dragged Jing Mo to the vicinity of the small Western-style building.

The hall of the Xiaoyang Building was silent, and at the door lay a corpse with a large font and a sharp weapon stuck between its eyebrows.

Yu Jiao remembered that this person was one of their players.

With the arrival of Yu Jiao and Jing Mo, the people in the room finally came to their senses.

Everyone looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Yesterday, you two were the only ones who were not in Xiaoyanglou. No one knows what you were doing."

"It's possible they killed him." The man paused, looked at the people beside him and said.

A scapegoat suddenly hit Yu Jiao's head.

Yu Jiao blinked lightly, looked at the corpse on the ground, and reminded everyone: "What did we kill him for? He and I don't know each other. If you want to do it, it's more convenient for you people present to do it, right?"

"If it wasn't them, then it would be Zhou Qi. Didn't she and Li Ke have a dispute last night?"

"If you want to say that, I might have killed him too?" the muscular man shouted roughly, apparently he also had a dispute with that man named Li Ke yesterday.

After the muscular man finished speaking, the scene was silent for a moment.

After a while, the person surnamed Bai spoke slowly: "Everyone was together last night, there is no chance if you want to do something."

There was a floor of quilts in the hall, obviously they all spent the night here yesterday.

The corpse was just lying on its back at a distance from the door, and it looked as if it wanted to go out, but it just lay on its back.

The deceased stared wide-eyed, with an expression of fear or doubt remaining on his face.
Yu Jiao raised her eyebrows: "So there is no reason for everyone to do it, so there is only one possibility left."

Zhou Qi was expressionless, staring at the corpse on the ground and said coldly: "It's a curse."

Yu Jiao looked at Zhou Qi, she was quite understanding.

"You mean the marks on our arms? Everyone is cursed, so they are all going to die?" A girl standing in the corner asked.

Everyone realized that the man who hanged on the tree yesterday was actually the beginning of the curse!
With an expressionless face, Zhou Qi told everyone about Liu Xiuxiu.

Everyone listened quietly, the muscular man had the most emotional ups and downs, and he directly cursed a mother.

"This calf surnamed Wang is really a fucking inhuman."

"What does that have to do with us? She still doesn't let go of her anger after revenge. Do you want us all to die here?" The girl who spoke before said angrily.

Zhou Qi glanced at her, "Otherwise what does the game ask us to do, is it a farmhouse?"

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"Did anyone see exactly how he died?" Yu Jiao silently asked another question when they stopped discussing.

The surname Bai shook his head, "When I woke up, I found that he was already dead there."

Yu Jiao's expression moved slightly, "Are you the first to find out?"

The surname Bai pushed the frame of the glasses, but spread his hands helplessly: "Yes."

The first dead man he found again?Is it such a coincidence?

"But Zhou Qi can testify to me that she has been by my side, I just woke up earlier than everyone else."

"Bai Min is right." Zhou Qi nodded.

"She must be regular when she kills. Did she just die so inexplicably? Then whose turn will be next?" The muscular man was anxious.

He looked at the man on the ground. There was no scar on the surface of the body, and he was killed by a single blow. If it were him, he didn't know if he could escape.

After the muscular man finished speaking, the others immediately became more nervous, looking around nervously, fearing that a sharp weapon would suddenly fly over and kill them.

"If you want to live, you have to find a way to break the curse, or find that woman's wronged soul." Halfway through Yu Jiao's words, the girl in the corner couldn't help but interrupt her.

"Aren't you looking for death if you take the initiative to find the wronged soul of that woman?"

Yu Jiao nodded, quite agreeing with her point of view: "Indeed, if you are not strong enough, you will die if you find it."

"Then all that remains is to break the curse? How to solve it?"

After the girl finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads and silently looked at the marks on their arms. The skin was covered with bright red lines like silk threads.

The illusory curse is like a sharp sword hanging above the head, it will fall at any time, and it can kill people in an instant.

Panic, anxiety lingering in my heart.

Yu Jiao looked at their solemn expressions, and just about to speak, her stomach made a rumbling sound.

She hurriedly covered her stomach, rubbed it lightly, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Jing Mo.

Jing Mou raised the tails of his eyes slightly, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

He said: "Instead of looking for it from scratch, it is better to start from the village house. There must be someone who understands the curse better than us."

So many people died in the village back then, they knew it was Liu Xiuxiu who came back to take revenge, so they must have taken a series of remedial measures.

Regardless of whether they know the way to break the curse, it will also help them eliminate some wrong methods.

In the cemetery, in front of Liu Xiuxiu's undamaged tombstone, there were still burnt banknotes, which showed that they knew that Liu Xiuxiu was taking revenge, and they were trying their best to save themselves.

Yu Jiao recalled that the house where she and Jing Mo had rested last night was as clean as if it had been emptied out on purpose.

A flash in her mind, under what circumstances would she deliberately empty the room and move?Or clear traces?

There were people who survived.

(End of this chapter)