Mysterious country

"But I remember someone should have run over here."

Leng Yue thought about it carefully again and said with certainty.

"Even if someone does come here and we can't find him now, he will probably die."

"Found it, come here quickly."

Just as the two people were talking, Chu Mengqi's voice suddenly came from the center of the courtyard.

Xia Qi and Leng Yue followed the sound and found Chu Mengqi standing next to a scrapped car, waving to them.

Quickly arriving at Chu Mengqi's side, Chu Mengqi pointed at the trunk and said:

"He's here, but he's dead."

Ren Fei was curled up in the trunk, his hands tightly strangled around his neck, his eyes glaring, and the look on his face was even more ferocious.

"The onset of this curse is indeed related to the gathering of people.

The more people are together, the less frequent the curse will occur. On the contrary, it will occur quickly. "

Ren Fei left the hall and escaped. It only took seven or eight minutes at most, but in just such a short time, Ren Fei was already dead.

It can be seen that Ren Fei had just ran out with his front legs, and the curse on his back legs found him.

Xia Qi also felt that what Leng Yue said made sense, but when they were all gathered together before, someone still cursed them.

“From my perspective, it may have something to do with the lack of people, but it doesn’t necessarily have much to do with it.

Am I not the most typical example? With so many people together, I still get pregnant. "

"You should have been born. I see you are not afraid at all."

Hearing that Xia Qi was still in the mood to complain about this matter, Chu Mengqi looked at him amusedly, truly admiring his forgetfulness.

Leng Yue took Ren Fei's body out of the trunk, and then put it in a rain-proof power distribution room out of a humanitarian spirit.

The generator was still in working condition, but the villa looked dark and completely devoid of light, which showed that it must have been disturbed by a curse.

In the next few minutes, the three people were on the second floor and found Wu Zihao and others one after another.

No more, no less, there were only four people left including Wu Zihao, Zhang Lingming, Hu Na, and Xu Haiming.

As for Liu Yue, she buried her head into the toilet and drowned alive.

There were a total of 12 people at the party at that time, but after just a few hours, only four people were left, and the people who were killed accounted for two-thirds of the total number of people.

So far, the only one among the four who is still mentally normal is Xu Haiming himself.

Like Hu Na and Zhang Lingming, the two women were completely frightened. They seemed unable to hear anything no matter what anyone said. They just cried.

The tears from crying were almost dry, and her disheveled hair didn't look much better than that of the female ghost.

As for Wu Zihao, he had also fallen into despair. Although Xia Qi and the others found him, he had no interest in following them. He sat alone at the dining table, eating snacks on the table and drinking wine.

After one sip, only half of the bottle of liquor was left, and not long after, he started vomiting.

Xu Haiming's mood also seemed very low. After all, no matter how rational he was and how he could control his emotions, he still couldn't stop the change in his mentality when faced with such a desperate situation.

Xia Xia Qi lit a cigarette, regardless of the surrounding situation. After all, Leng Yue was better at doing this kind of thing than him.

Time passed in peace for a long time. During this period, Wu Zihao vomited several times uncomfortably, but he no longer continued to drink. He lay on the dining table and kept talking to himself:

"Do you think it's easy for me... I finally got here step by step, and finally gained a foothold here... but they told me that I was going to die soon...

It doesn't matter if I die, what will happen to my Duoduo? My wife and I are divorced, and that woman doesn't care about Duoduo. If something happens to me again, Duoduo..."

After Wu Zihao murmured, he started to cry loudly. He cried so heartbreakingly that Xia Qi felt a little sad in his heart.

These people came to this villa seeking death, but murderous ghosts should not exist in the human world. They should go wherever they want. Even in any corner of the world, there should be light. Warm.

But just because of the existence of ghosts, countless people are trapped in despair and fear.

Caring people like Wu Zihao were killed countless times by ghosts, and after they were killed, the underworld still had to wipe their ass for the existence of ghosts.

In this way, the number of humans is getting smaller and smaller, and the crisis of darkness is getting bigger and bigger.

There are many such examples around him, such as Minmin, Leng Yue, and Yao Zhi.

Everyone has been deprived of their most important person by ghosts, and these people's temperaments have also changed drastically during the painful experience.

The goal of life, which was initially dull, turned into the darkest revenge.

Are they happy? Clearly unhappy. Even if they can really eliminate all the ghosts, they will not feel even a trace of joy except sighing.

Because no matter how many ghosts they get rid of, they can't get any important person to return.

What you lose will still be lost, and perhaps in the process, you will lose more people who are important to you.

But just like what he told Yao Zhi at the beginning, the struggle and resistance of these people may not be able to fill the trauma they have suffered, but it can prevent more people from making the same mistakes they made.

Time passed quietly in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

In the next nearly two hours, no one in the crowd was attacked by the curse.

Zhang Lingming and Hu Na cried so hard that they both fell asleep from exhaustion.

Wu Zihao even started snoring "deafeningly" after drinking too much.

"Just keep doing this until the freezing period ends."

Chu Mengqi glanced at the freezing period on the honor table. There was about an hour left, and they were very close to their big explosion.

Xu Haiming took off his glasses and kept rubbing his eyes, looking sleepy.

Among the crowd, only Leng Yue still kept her eyes open in spirit, paying attention to the movements in the hall of the villa.

"Da da……"

Leng Yue's ears suddenly twitched because he heard a series of very slight footsteps approaching from far to near in the corridor connecting the hall.

Leng Yue turned her head. After her eyes adapted to the darkness, she was able to see some of the situation in the villa more or less clearly. He stared closely at the direction of the corridor. After a while, he saw the female ghost with a hunched back, like a dying woman. Like an old lady, she walked towards their location with a beating.

Xia Xia Qi and Chu Mengqi also heard the sound at this time, and couldn't help but look at the female ghost together with Leng Yue.

On the other hand, the female ghost seemed to be not interested in them, still walking slowly with her head lowered.