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Chapter 173 Curse

But this red color appeared behind her where she couldn't see it. Jian Yao couldn't see clearly no matter how she turned her head to look in the mirror, so she had to ask Shan Nanxing to take a look at her back for her.

The black hair was pushed aside by Jian Yao's hands, revealing the white back hidden underneath. The pure black and pure white echoed each other, making the beauty even more thrilling.

Shan Nanxing carefully brushed away the remaining hair on her back and saw the patch of red on her back at a glance.

There is a red pattern on the jade-white back, which looks like it was left there deliberately, but Shan Nanxing knows that there is no such thing on Jian Yao's back.

A budding flower bud is particularly conspicuous on the white "canvas". Its color is like blood seeping out from under the skin, making the pattern of the flower bud even more bizarre.

When Shan Nanxing saw this pattern, his expression immediately changed. He obviously saw something was wrong with this pattern.

He used Jian Yao's mobile phone to take a photo of the pattern on Jian Yao's back and showed the photo to Jian Yao.

"What is this? I remember that I don't have this on my back. It can't be a birthmark that grew up the day after tomorrow, right?"

Jian Yao looked at the "flower bone flower" pattern on the screen of her mobile phone and couldn't figure out why she had this on her body. It couldn't be from a thriller game, right?

Shan Nanxing's fingers gently stroked the "flower bone flower", as if it was born with this body.

A black light emitted from his fingertips, but it only made the color of the pattern lighter.

But the color in Shan Nanxing's red pupil seemed to spread to the other black pupil because of this black light.

Shan Nanxing's back was turned to Jian Yao at this time, and Jian Yao was looking down at the photos on his phone, so he missed the painful expression on Shan Nanxing's face for a moment, but he quickly suppressed the pain.

stand up.

"This is a curse and a mark." Shan Nanxing said to Jian Yao with a gloomy face.

Jian Yao's complexion turned a little pale because of these words. She muttered and repeated Shan Nanxing's words: "What are...curses and marks?"

Could it be——!

She remembered the blood stains of radicals she had stained when she was in school. Could it be that the pattern on her body was obtained at that time?

That means that she is being targeted by radicals, and maybe those things that happened some time ago were actually directed at her.

It's just that she happened to avoid it every time, while others who happened to bump into it were unlucky.

But it's also possible that she's just overthinking it, and maybe those things are caused by the monsters in the horror game invading reality and have nothing to do with her.

Jian Yao shook her head. It was useless to think about it at this time. She turned her face to Shan Nanxing and asked: "Do you know what this pattern is?"

Shan Nanxing stared at Jian Yao's face. There was no specific emotion in his eyes, and his dark pupils were mixed with a hint of pink.

"Looking at the pattern, it should be a blood curse imposed by a high-level player among the radicals. Once the cursed person is contaminated with the blood as a medium, he will be cursed."

"The content of this kind of curse is usually a number of days before death, and it also has a marking function. The curser can know the approximate location of the cursed person, but there is no detailed location."

Jian Yao's mood suddenly dropped. If this was the case, wouldn't she have a few days to live? Is this the fate of cannon fodder?!

Moreover, if her location is known to the Cursed, then Hong Yan and Aike who approached her might also have been sent by that radical.

As soon as Jian Yao has such thoughts, she can't help but spread them in her mind, and her mind is filled with all kinds of conspiracy theories.

"Then how many days do I have to live now? How can I break this curse?"

Shan Nanxing knew that Jian Yao was very scared now, so he could only hold Jian Yao's hand tightly.

He maintained this posture and continued: "Originally it was 49 days, but I just reduced its effect. Now it will only make the cursed a little unlucky, and the previous effect has come back to the cursed person."

"If you want to break this curse, you have to either break it by force or kill the person who placed the curse."

Jian Yao's heart felt like she was on a roller coaster following Shan Nanxing's words. She thought she was going to die, but now she didn't have to die anymore, but she was even more unlucky than usual.

And in a small corner of the world, a mysterious man wearing a black hooded coat sat in a dark room, and the light of the candle only illuminated a corner of the room.

Suddenly, the mysterious man coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and red blood continued to pour out of his facial features.

"Tick-tock-tock..."

The blood was like flowing out of a faucet, dripping crazily from the mysterious man's body to the ground, and suddenly formed a large puddle on the ground.

"My curse...how could it happen?" The mysterious man's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like the sound of fingers scratching hard on sandboard, which made people feel particularly unhappy.

But the mysterious man was the only one in the room at this time, and he felt very unbelievable about his reaction. After all, once his curse was successfully imposed, no one could escape.

But now he is being bitten by his own curse?

A burst of scary and weird laughter echoed in the room. It was interesting. It was so interesting. He had not encountered such a situation for a long time.

He wants to find the person who made his curse backfire, and then... eat him alive!

Thinking of this, the mysterious man's laughter couldn't help but get louder and louder, even reaching outside the room.

"Mom, the guy who rented our basement...is there something wrong here?"

A somewhat stocky man with small eyes also heard the laughter coming from the basement of his home, and couldn't help but point to his head, his eyes revealing doubt and fear.

Come on, even violent maniacs are afraid of being insane. The former at least wants to survive, but the latter really doesn't want his life, and the latter's thoughts are really hard to figure out.

So, is it really okay to have an obviously psychotic guy in your family?

The middle-aged woman waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "Xiaocheng just has a weird personality, but he is actually a good boy, and... no one else rents our basement except him."

She raised a hand in front of her son and rubbed her thumb and index finger together. This action implied the meaning of "money".

The man also thought of the huge amount of rent and immediately shut up.

As the saying goes, money can make the world go round, so it’s not impossible to be patient. I don’t know what kind of expression they will show if they know that the mysterious man is a radical in a thriller game.


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