I Rely on Kisses to Clear Survival Games

Chapter 9: Midnight Mansion (7)

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"Boom!"

Seeing the headless corpse staggering to get up, Cheng Zhichu's hand trembled, and the flashlight fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

At this moment, he even wanted to die - instead of being frightened as a living person, he might as well just die. Let's be a ghost together, so that no one can harm anyone! !

But this thought just flashed in his mind, he was very self-aware, even if a coward like him died, he could only become a corpse, become a nutrient for a ghost, and would not become a ghost at all.

But why does Ren Xue's body continue to move, is it still the necklace that exerts its power? Does it have to be destroyed

Thinking of the emerald necklace, Cheng Zhichu shuddered in his heart, and quickly looked at the light of the flashlight that rolled to the ground, because he remembered that the necklace had fallen to the floor, but when he saw it, he suddenly gasped. I breathed a sigh of relief, because no one picked up that necklace, but it disappeared without knowing when!

"Necklace, that necklace is missing..." Cheng Zhichu said in a trembling voice, "It's definitely not an ordinary item... It might be a curse!"

There is a class of extremely dangerous items in Infinite Escape, collectively referred to as "cursed items", which will appear in dungeons with a certain probability, and will also have a very low probability of being refreshed in the mall.

Cursed objects can be objects of any shape, which are filled with the malice, curse, madness and resentment of the dead and ghosts. There may also be ghosts lodged in them. Once they appear, it will inevitably lead to a substantial increase in the death risk of the dungeon.

But even so, players are still rushing and even chasing cursed objects, because there are a few cursed objects that can be taken out of the copy and owned by the player. Each cursed object contains a sinister and powerful power, if used properly , can become a powerful killer and life saver.

When Cheng Zhichu was browsing Hanzhiluobai's post, the top god had repeatedly emphasized the danger of curses, and warned newcomers not to imagine that they were special and that they could control curses.

In fact, most of the cursed objects that can be used have great side effects, and they will backfire on the user. There are not a few people who go mad or die tragically because of the cursed object. If you can bring out the copy, the most sensible way is to destroy it, otherwise it may lead to unimaginable disasters.

Cheng Zhichu was particularly impressed by this post, because at that time he was very frightened by the cursed object, and most of the newcomers in the post, Xiaobai, shivered just like him, saying that he would never take the cursed object, but a few people still Not reconciled, and asked Hanzhi Luobai if there was any curse.

That was a few years ago, when Hanzhiluobai was posting on a large scale, and he was quite active in the forum. Someone asked him this question, and he posted an answer by the way.

Cold Branches Falling White: "Yes."

Newcomer: "How many curses does the great god have? Is it convenient to disclose it?"

Hanzhi Luobai: "I don't count this year, but last year there were more than 30."

Newbie: "..."

Hanzhi Luobai: "It's really dangerous to hold a cursed item, don't try it lightly."

Newbie: "..."

Later, this post received nearly 10,000 ellipsis replies, and when Cheng Zhichu saw it, he couldn't help but stand in line with the post - you have at least 30 cursed items yourself, so it's not convincing at all! !

It is precisely because of this post that Hanzhiluobai has been given various nicknames, such as "It is indeed dangerous for the great white god", "Walking Museum of Cursed Objects", "Han Thirty", "The man who picks up rubbish", etc. , the number of nicknames is close to the number of cursed objects in his hand.

However, Hanzhiluobai gradually reduced the frequency of posting, and there was almost no movement after that. The last time I posted was two years ago.

At that time, Cheng Zhichu read the post, although he also understood that the cursed object must be very dangerous. He is not a cold branch and must not curse it, but at this moment he realized that he still underestimated the danger of the cursed object, it was only a low level , the cursed object can kill the player silently, and even hide and continue to control the corpse!

"But if it's a curse, why didn't the system, the system tell us, it should tell us..."

Lu Wenjing clenched the crowbar tightly, looking at the headless corpse walking slantingly, tears in her eyes, her legs were weak, and even her speech was a little incoherent.

"A possibility is not ruled out."

Bai Yi spoke in a deep voice.

"Perhaps we were prompted that it was a curse, but it blinded us and caused problems with our perception."

Cheng Zhichu's hair stood on end when they heard the words. To make matters worse, they suddenly heard a faint moan coming from the ground not far from the corpse. Wang Jianming, who had been knocked out, woke up and opened his eyes. , A familiar slender figure was printed in the hazy sight, so similar to his dead girlfriend Ren Xue.

"Xiaoxue... is that you?"

Wang Jianming excitedly stretched out his hand towards the back, tears welling up in his eyes, and even his voice was choked up.

However, in the next second, when the tears washed away the fog in his eyes, allowing him to see the real back of the figure, he was stunned.

The air was full of fishy smell, and the broken neck of the corpse was still spewing small strands of blood. It seemed to hear Wang Jianming's voice, and turned slightly to his side, as if it was looking at him.

Wang Jianming couldn't react for a while. The combination of shock, fear, sadness and horror caused his facial features to be very distorted. He stared blankly at the corpse, making a "ho ho" sound in his throat, and his veins burst out, but he couldn't say a word.

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

Cheng Zhichu's eyes widened, his expression horrified, he opened his mouth slightly and took a few steps back. Suddenly, he felt a slight sinking in his clothes pocket, as if something had fallen into it.

Is this...

Cheng Zhichu had an extremely terrifying conjecture in his heart, his breathing stagnated suddenly, his fingers tremblingly touched his pocket, and he really touched a cold and smooth hard object.

At the same time, he heard a chuckle, cold and thin, as if it sounded close to his ear, and something cold slowly brushed the back of his neck.

Depend on! !

The frightened Cheng Zhichu was covered in hair, and without thinking about it, he threw the things in his pockets to the ground, a green light flashed in the air, and it really was the evil emerald necklace.

The necklace fell to the ground with a "bang", but it was not damaged at all. The smooth surface that was cut radiated a little light, but it looked extremely sinister.

"what!"

Lu Wenjing, who was beside her, suddenly screamed, and desperately waved the crowbar in her hand, passing the pair of feet that suddenly appeared beside her.

The feet of this pair of white flowers were dangling in the air, and extending into the darkness above, was a pale body of the same color, its neck was hung from the ceiling by a rope, and its facial features were blurred.

As the body struggled, it made a hoarse air sound in its throat, scratched the rope, and finally fell down with a "dong", its limbs trembled, but it couldn't stand up, only slowly on the floor. Crawling, making strange noises, and crawling towards Lu Wenjing.

This is the third master to be hanged!

The information from the newspaper at the door flashed in Cheng Zhichu's mind, and his face turned pale, but before he could react, the floor suddenly cracked open, and several pairs of white-boned palms with rotten flesh emerged from the ground. They came out, followed by rotting heads and bodies, with ragged cloth left on their skeleton racks, vaguely recognizable as servants' uniforms.

Their eyes were dark, and they were all staring at the few living people in the room. Cheng Zhichu was seen as his legs were weak. If Bai Yi hadn't helped him in time, he would definitely be sitting on the ground in a ball now.

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

Thinking back to that creepy chuckle, Cheng Zhichu's face was bloodless, and he shivered as he grabbed the corner of Bai Yi's clothes. His eyes fell back to the direction of the necklace, but once again he found that the necklace mysteriously disappeared.

At this time, he regretted that he just threw the necklace out just now, he should try to destroy it directly, otherwise there would not be so many ghosts appearing now!

"We can't deal with so many ghosts, get out of here and find the secret passage."

Bai Yi said in a deep voice, grabbed Cheng Zhichu's hand and ran out of the house. Cheng Zhichu responded quickly, and hurriedly dragged Lu Wenjing next to him, while Wang Jianming was far away from them, and there were several ghosts in the middle, so he couldn't get through. He shouted at the sluggish Wang Jianming, "Run if you don't want to die!"

"Bang!"

Shaking all over, Lu Wenjing smashed a skeleton arm that was reaching out to her with a crowbar, and followed Bai Yi and Cheng Zhichu away. Gritting his teeth, he took out a card.

The function of this card is that it can be instantly moved 20 meters away and can only be used once. It is Wang Jianming's life-saving means of pressing the bottom of the box. He is about to activate the card, looking in the direction of the door, and preparing to set the direction outside the door. , but inadvertently met Bai Yi, who turned back.

The corners of the handsome young man's lips were slightly curved, and a cold glimmer of light flashed through his dark and deep pupils, and the tear mole under the corner of his right eye made his eyes even more coquettish.

Although he was laughing, his eyes were empty and dead, and just being looked at, Wang Jianming felt cold all over his body, his limbs stiff, as if he was nailed to the spot, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Shh—

The man put his slender index finger on his lips, smiled and made a silent gesture.

The corpses and ghosts in the house stagnated. If the time was paused for a moment, it would return to normal in the next second, but they all looked at Wang Jianming, Ren Xue's headless corpse staggered over, "Crack" The card in Wang Jianming's hand was knocked down.

Bai Yi, he!

Wang Jianming's eyes widened in amazement, just as he was about to open his mouth to make a sound, the cold hands of the corpse suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and at the same time all the other ghosts rushed up and began to bite his flesh and blood, but his shrill screams were all heard. It was blocked so tightly that it couldn't get out of the door at all.

"Hey."

Bright red blood splattered on the cards with black patterns.

The door closed quietly, and everything that happened in the house was sunk in the deadly darkness, and there was no sound.

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Bai Yi's Diary Part IX

Of course it was a lie that he couldn't deal with the ghosts in the house, it was just to be able to kill the man reasonably.

But there was something wrong with that necklace, I couldn't sense its power or trace. It's a curse, no doubt, and I'm pretty sure it came from "him".

—From another "I".

The author has something to say: yes, none of the slices of attack and attack are normal people.