Chapter 103 Curse 11
All the people present stared wide-eyed, looking at the short boy's body in horror.

The middle-aged man closest to him was caught off guard and was sprayed with blood all over his body!

The black jacket worn by the middle-aged man was dripping with blood, and those who didn't know it thought he was injured.

It wasn't the death of the short boy that terrified everyone.

This time, the man died directly in front of everyone, but no one saw how he died under all eyes!

Even before everyone could react, the boy's head was cut off out of thin air!
Think about it in another way, if they are the ones who die, do they have the ability to escape?

Everyone couldn't calm down anymore, they all opened their eyes wide, and couldn't help trembling all over.
This time it directly confirmed what Bai Min said before, it was useless for them to hide anywhere.

If Liu Xiuxiu wants them to die now, none of them will be able to hide until tomorrow!
The temperature in the air plummeted, despair began to spread, and the fear in everyone's hearts began to spread.
"I want to live, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here."

The woman with red hair looked at the dead body with a pale face, and kept murmuring to herself, so as not to let her thoughts be completely occupied by fear.

She directly expressed everyone's aspirations. Everyone desperately broke through one game after another, just to live, no one wants to die.

Xiaoyanglou's initial screams were too loud, and Yu Jiao was awakened from a sound sleep.

She got up all at once, propped herself up and looked at the dark environment outside the window.

There's no clock here so she doesn't know what time it is.

Jing Mo woke up one step before her, and looked at her sideways: "Would you like to take a look?"

Yu Jiao nodded, "Someone must have had an accident."

Knowing that something was wrong, of course she had to go and have a look. She wasn't so big-hearted that she could still sleep at a time like this.

The two who had been sleeping in their clothes didn't need to pack up, and went directly to the small western building.

In the brightly lit living room, Yu Jiao didn't need to go in, she could see the situation clearly through the broken window.

Blood splattered everywhere from the decapitated corpse.The sofa, coffee table, tabletop, wall and floor, and even the ceiling were all spattered with bright red blood.

It was obvious that he had just died, and the strange thing was that the wounds on the corpse were extremely neat, and there were no weapons at the scene.

Yu Jiao was slightly startled, is this Liu Xiuxiu already so powerful?
Except for a man and a woman who drove away at the beginning, this boy should be the third person who died in the past two days.

At first, there were 15 people including myself and Jing Mo, but in two days, there were only ten people left, exactly, five men and five women
Yu Jiao looked at the remaining people one by one.

The one surnamed Bai was still there, and the rest were a middle-aged man in a black jacket, a refined-looking man in a beige coat, and a muscular man.

Among the few female players, there are still red-haired women, unsmiling women with neat bangs, and girls in white skirts who have been huddling quietly in a corner.Only Zhou Qi was missing.

If the curse is not removed, people will continue to die.

Yu Jiao remembered the bright reminder in the cloth that Liu Xiuxiu could become anyone, and she must be found and killed in order to break the curse.

Assuming that those contents are true, who is Liu Xiuxiu among these few people?

In it, all the props and force seem to have no room to play.

Because no one knows when they are being targeted, and they are suddenly killed by a foreign object.

As the number of players dwindles, the frightening death is gradually approaching everyone, and the possibility that it will be their next turn is increasing.

The living room of the house was spilled with blood all over the floor, and there was no way to continue to live in it. Several people in the house left the small western-style building in a group.

They saw Yu Jiao and Jing Mo standing under the tree not far from the window.

The group of people who had just recovered from the shock of the short boy's death saw the expressions of the two of them become subtle.

"Three men among us have died in a row. The two of them have been acting alone. Why is nothing wrong?"

The man in the black jacket had already taken off his jacket, and he was only wearing a blue bottoming cotton jacket, with a questioning tone.

After all, shouldn't it be more dangerous for two people to act together, why are they all right?
Yu Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, she was lucky, why not.

Or you can only catch Liu Xiuxiu and ask her how she picked people to kill.

"By the way, why are all the men who died this time?" the muscular man asked.

The hearts of the other men sank instantly, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes.

Could it be that because Liu Xiuxiu resents men, did he attack them first?

"There are also men and women who died among the villagers. Gender should not be the cause of everyone's death."

Bai Min spoke in a calm tone, and silently pushed the frame of the glasses to stabilize the mood of the others.

"We should find a place to rest now."

The faces of the others turned pale. Who would dare to rest after such a thing happened?

Maybe he was directly slapped on the neck in his sleep.

Yu Jiao was silently looking at their expressions, who is Liu Xiuxiu?

It's just that everyone looks normal, Yu Jiao thought about it, and planned to take out a small puppet to test it out.

After all, the puppet only eats resentful spirits and grievances.

As a result, the little red puppet looked as if it was beaten to death and refused to move. It either shrank in her hand, or ran into her pocket and hid itself, looking very terrified.

In the end, he just hid in the item backpack all the time, and he didn't even want to come out.

Yu Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, is the other party so strong that it doesn't dare to come out?

Then how did the villagers survive in this way, and still pass the news to them, and planted the red cloth as a reminder?

Villagers don't have props
Yu Jiao watched the few of them leave, and the group looked for another house to live in in twos and threes.

Several girls coincidentally walked the other way with the other four men.

It is obvious that several of these men are high-risk personnel here.

"Where's Zhou Qi?" Yu Jiao followed a few girls, looked at the red-haired girl at the end and asked.

She hasn't seen Zhou Qi since she came near Xiaoyanglou.

"I don't know, since before last night, she hasn't come back to Xiaoyanglou with us." The red-haired woman was pale and looked depressed, but she still talked to Yu Jiao patiently.

Yu Jiao's face was calm, but she felt strange in her heart. Recently, players died one after another. For safety's sake, most of them felt that it would be safer if there were more people together.

Did Zhou Qi know something?
Instead, Yu Jiao felt that among these few people, perhaps Zhou Qi could rule out the possibility that it was Liu Xiuxiu.

First of all, Liu Xiuxiu mixed in the crowd, so she shouldn't do something to attract others' attention and feel that she is unique.

It's better to look like a normal person.

This time Yu Jiao didn't leave the crowd with Jing Mo.

She planned to observe one by one to see if Liu Xiuxiu would show her feet.

Even if she wasn't among them, Yu Jiao had nothing to lose.

(End of this chapter)

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