Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 98 Curse 6
Even if there is a difference between the appearance of death and the appearance in front of him, it is generally possible to recognize the same person from the outline of the face.

In the cemetery, on the tombstone of the last tomb, there is a photo.

In the photo is a delicate-looking woman, with a forced smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes are calm, as if she has lost hope in life.

"It's her!" Zhou Qi looked at the person in the photo with affirmative tone.

This made her even more horrified. Just standing in front of the tombstone, a chill ran from her feet to her scalp. What does this mean? It means that she just hit a ghost!

She is not afraid of people, zombies and strange beasts, but she is born with a little fear of ghosts and resentful spirits.

Yu Jiao looked at the woman on the tombstone thoughtfully. Is this the same person as the one mentioned in the notebook?
Jing Mo bent down, and dug out a pile of unburned paper money from the soil next to the tombstone.

"Someone worshiped, so she should have family?"

Leaving aside whether her family members are still there, finding the house where this woman lives may be able to find out how she died.

And what about her family, are they still alive?
If she is the vengeful spirit behind the scenes, she won't even let her relatives off.

With doubts, Yu Jiao and Jing Mo decided to go back to the village. On the way back, the sky gradually turned dark, and dark clouds gathered above their heads.

"It's going to rain." Jing Mo said.

Yu Jiao: "Let's go faster."

The sky gradually darkened, and the surrounding environment began to dim. There were no lights in the village, and the dirt road was full of thick grass and branches, and the eerie atmosphere began to permeate.

With a loud thunderclap, the sky began to rain.

On the already dark night road, the pattering rain curtain made the surrounding scenery even more blurred, and the trees and soil became damp.

Yu Jiao and Jing Mo took the time to run back to the village, and suddenly there were many black shadows in front of the muddy road. From a distance, it seemed that there were bloody faces emerging from the shadows.

The thin and faint sound of crying came into Yu Jiao's ears along with the wind in the rain.

Yu Jiao's clothes had already started to become damp and sticky to her body, and there were still many unknown ghosts blocking the way.

Before she could move, Jing Mo beside her had a cold face, black air like ink lingered around her fingertips, instantly condensed into the shape of an arrow in his hand, flew out quickly, and shattered the black shadow in front of her with one blow .

The surrounding ghost numbers disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to normal.

"Let's go."

Jing Mo took off his coat, skillfully covered him up, and the two quickly ran back to the village, randomly found a clean room and walked in.

"I'll start the fire first." Jing Mo said, and went to find firewood.

Yu Jiao followed him to the kitchen.

It is very convenient to dry clothes by lighting a fire in the earthen stove in the countryside.

Yu Jiao rubbed her wet hair, feeling a little depressed.

The sun was still shining brightly during the day, why suddenly it began to rain.

She tried to turn on the kitchen light, and the orange light came on, dispelling the darkness.

Jing Mou had already gotten used to the darkness, so he squinted his eyes instead.

Yu Jiao went looking for ingredients. This family looked like an ordinary family, but the house was cleaned very cleanly. Even if no one lived in it all year round, there was not much dust.

It's just that there are really few things, which makes Yu Jiao wonder if this place was originally an empty house?

In the empty closet, there was not even a single piece of clothing or bedding.

There were only empty planks on the bed.

Yu Jiao searched for a long time, but couldn't find anything usable. It was as if the room had been emptied out on purpose.

Only the scratches on the table told her that people really lived here.

"Let's rest here today." Yu Jiao and Jing Mo said.

It's rare that this place is clean, without blood and corpses.

Jing Mo is the same about where to rest, but softly calls Yu Jiao to warm up by the fire.

Yu Jiao took off her coat, let her hair loose, and squatted next to the stove, brushing her hair every now and then.

It's time to dry, she doesn't want lice in her hair
"Wait a while, the water will boil." Jing Mo glanced at Yu Jiao and said.

"Is there hot water?"

Yu Jiao regained her spirits. Although she didn't expect to be able to eat, drink and wash normally in the game, who would refuse to take a good hot bath and wash her hair.

"Where did you get the water from?" Yu Jiao asked.

Jing Mo pointed to the back of the house, "There is a cave behind the house, and there is clear water under it."

Yu Jiao looked through the window and turned her head to the back of the house. There was a well in the yard.

"Did you not use well water?" Yu Jiao asked suspiciously.

The voice of the person behind him obviously stagnated for a while, "It's useless."

Yu Jiao looked at him suspiciously: "Is there something in the well?"

Jing Mo nodded, "There are bones."

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In this village, it's normal
While Yu Jiao and Jing Mo were relaxing by the fire and washing their hands with hot water, a dozen or so people in the Xiaoyang Building quarreled over a bowl of porridge.

"It's just a small amount of rice, and everyone has to share it together. Why do you want to eat two bowls?"

"I found the food first, what's wrong with eating more?"

Two 1.8-meter tall men were arguing over who had an extra bowl of rice, and their faces were flushed. The one surnamed Bai sat on the sofa beside him, with a deep expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The others also ate in their bowls in silence, resting as if no one else was around.

"Are you noisy enough?"

Zhou Qi had just returned to Xiaoyanglou from the rain, and when he saw the two people arguing constantly, he didn't have a good face.

"It's better to think about the mark on your hand if you have this skill!"

As Zhou Qi said that, he took their last bowl of porridge and got bored in one breath.

With a bang, the bowl was placed heavily on the table.

"There's no need to argue now."

The two had a meal: "."

Just as they were about to attack, they were interrupted by a noise.

"Did you find any clues?" The surname Bai stood up from the sofa and walked to Zhou Qi's side.

Zhou Qi glanced at him, and the two walked to the kitchen to avoid the others.

"I followed them to a cemetery and found a woman's tombstone, which was a bit suspicious." Zhou Qi told him simply.

The surname Bai nodded clearly, "You can go and have a look tomorrow."

Zhou Qi then took a look at him, "What about you, did you find any useful clues in the room?"

"of course."

After the surname Bai finished speaking, he took Zhou Qi to the second floor of Xiaoyang Building.

The man downstairs who had been scolded by Zhou Qi before sneered, "It's just getting dark, so you two can't wait?"

The others also laughed a few times and looked at the two of them jokingly.

Zhou Qi's expression darkened in an instant, his beautiful Danfeng eyes showed a sharp look, and the knife in his hand kept spinning at his fingertips.

"Do you only have yellow crap in your head?"

"Okay, it's just a joke, why are you still angry?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, the uncle in the black jacket stood up to smooth things over.

Zhou Qi sneered, and the knife in his hand flew out, and the vase beside the man split instantly, and the next moment the knife returned to the woman's hand the same way.

"Next time, I can't help but make a 'joke'!"

(End of this chapter)