Chapter 21, The Power of the Curse

The man who opened the door was an old man, who looked like he was sixty or seventy, on crutches, with gray hair and cloudy eyes, and he was blind.

"Who are you looking for?"

The blind old man only opened the door one crack.

"Hello grandpa, we are here to find Li Ranlan, is he at home?" I quickly responded.

"Raging?"

The blind old man frowned, and his voice was much lower: "Who are you?

"Grandpa, we can't go into detail about this matter, we can only tell you that it is related to ten years ago, if Li Qianglan is at home, I hope to talk to him. "I made it clear what I wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, after listening to this, the blind old man's face changed greatly, as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "Let's go, let's go, you guys go quickly, Langlan is not at home, he hasn't come back for a long time!"

After that, he planned to close the door.

Looking at the momentum, the other party obviously knows something.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I kicked in the crack of the door.

"Grandpa, do you know what happened ten years ago? If so, please help us. I pleaded.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, you go!" the blind old man kept waving his hand.

Seeing this situation, Tang Yuying hurriedly said: "Grandpa Li, we are desperate now, if you don't help us, I'm afraid we will all die!"

The blind old man trembled, and fell silent for a moment.

"Yes, grandpa, you should do it to save us, right?" Liu Yun and Song Qian also echoed.

"Grandpa, I know you're in a difficult situation, but we really can't find it, Li Ranlan survived ten years ago, so now he will definitely be able to help us!"

I said in a heavy tone: "Even if he can't intervene directly, he can show us a way out, so that we can survive!"

The blind old man looked complicated, hesitated for a moment, let out a long sigh, and finally opened the door.

"If you're looking for a mad wave, you're probably going to be disappointed. The blind old man was a little helpless: "Since he disappeared ten years ago, the raging tide has never appeared again, and now it is not clear whether he is dead or alive." ”

My heart sank: "Grandpa, how much do you know about what happened ten years ago? How did Li Ranlan survive?"

"If my old man had known, he wouldn't have lived now. ”

The blind old man shook his head helplessly: "There are some things that shouldn't have been mentioned, but it's fate that you can find them." Before he disappeared, he left something behind, which may be of some use to you. ”

"What is it?" I was overjoyed.

The blind old man didn't speak, but went into the house and rummaged for a long time, and finally brought out two large cardboard boxes.

The cardboard box is full of miscellaneous items, including study materials, daily necessities, and trophies and certificates.

"You can take the things away, it's useless for my old man to keep them, I've already helped those who can help, let's go......"

The blind old man waved his hand, ignored us, and went upstairs.

A few of us wasted no time and immediately rummaged through the clutter.

Li Ranglan is indeed a genius, both civil and military, and the number of trophies is terrifying, almost accounting for a large cardboard box.

After rummaging for a while, I suddenly saw a photo in my notes.

The photo is a group photo of the class, women in front of men and men behind, squatting or standing in rows.

I glanced at the photo and quickly realized that something was wrong.

For some reason, all the faces of all the people in the photo are covered with a layer of fog, a thick black fog!

Under the cover of the black fog, everyone couldn't see clearly, only Li Ranglan had a clear face.

I counted it carefully, there were sixty-one people in the class, and sixty people were covered by the black fog, but Li was the only one who had nothing to do.

Don't......

I quickly took out my phone and flipped out the class photo in the photo album.

Just one glance made my heart flutter.

In the class group photo, most of the students were smiling heartily and their faces were clear, but among these students, there were a few people whose faces were covered by the black fog and could not see clearly.

And these are the people in the class who have died!

In other words, for every person who dies, there will be a person in the group photo whose face is covered by black fog.

From this point of view, it is very likely that the black fog is the power of the curse!

I just don't know how this black fog is generated, and how it harms people.

"Come and see, I've found a letter!"

Just thinking about it, Wang Gang suddenly shouted.

I went up to take a look, and I couldn't help but be shocked, the letter was left by Li Qianglan, there are three pages in total, and it is written clearly in black and white, but the content is a little terrifying.

"Whoever is looking for me, then I can only congratulate you, you are not far from death......

Of course, before more than half of the death toll is over, if you can see this letter, it may make you live a little longer.

Don't ask me what the Grim Reaper is, no one knows so far.

The only thing I know for sure is that we are not the first victims, and we will never be the last.

You must be curious, how can you get rid of the curse of death?

It's actually very simple, either die or live to the end......

After going through countless death games, there can only be one survivor for each class chosen by the Grim Reaper, which is a gift from the Grim Reaper.

Unfortunately, I survived.

If I had a choice, I would rather die than her, but me......

Of course, if you want to end the game quickly, I have a way to try it.

That's ...... Kill them all!

On the premise that there is only one survivor, you can theoretically kill all your classmates and you will survive.

As for whether to do it or not, you choose. ”

……

After reading the first page, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The information contained in Li's letter is truly despairing.

According to him, the curse of the Grim Reaper cannot be broken, and the game will only end completely when the entire class dies until only one person remains.

It's hard to imagine what a tragic and bloody ending it was.

The information on the first page made me feel gloomy, and Tang Yuying and the others were no better, and their faces were more ugly than the other.

Open the first page and quickly move on to the second page.

"The game of death is cruel, and you have to keep going whether you want it or not.

If you don't have the courage, then end your life as soon as possible.

Next, I intend to share with you my guesses and some of my findings.

If the rules of the game have not changed, then in the tenth game, the Grim Reaper will give you a chance, a chance to avoid death, well, it can be regarded as a gift.

So in the tenth game, you have to try your best to win the first place.

Only for first place there is a reward for going unpunished.

You can use it to protect yourself, or you can save people.

But I want to remind you that after the tenth game, the difficulty will increase dramatically, and when the time comes, you will encounter things that you never thought of before.

If you don't have the mental capacity to bear it, I suggest you commit suicide early.

In addition to the penalty waiver rewards, I can also tell you a secret.

At twelve o'clock in the night, there is always something unexpected happening in the cursed classroom, some of which are opportunities, some of which are dangers.

Whether you dare to bet or not, you can do it yourself.

As you think, as the conflict escalates and the death toll increases, the difficulty of the game will increase accordingly.

To put it simply, the more scared and panicked you are, the stronger the Grim Reaper becomes.

It's a vicious cycle and the reason why Game of Death exists.

In the end, I hope you live a little longer.

Perhaps, we will have a chance to meet......"

……

When I saw the end of the second page, I had mixed feelings.

The letter on the second page finally reveals two important pieces of information.

First, by the tenth game, the person in first place will get a chance to be exempted from penalty.

Second, at twelve o'clock in the night, strange things happened in the classroom, mixed with good and bad.

These two pieces of news are very important, and they are well worth the trip.

It's just that for the whole result, the situation is still not optimistic, and it can even be said to be hopeless.

After reading the second page, I quickly turned to the third page.

It's just that on the third page, it's just a simple line.

"In the envelope, I left you a little surprise, there is a drop of medicine in it, after dropping it in the eye, you may be able to see something unexpected, good luck......"

A very short sentence that made me feel slightly stunned.

However, it is obviously very important to use a letter paper to explain it.

I picked up the envelope and poured it into my hand, and a glass bottle slipped out of it.

The glass bottle is not large, with only a drop of unknown liquid in the bottle.

"What is this?" Wang Gang wondered.

"Eye drops. I replied.

"Eye drops?" Wang Gang looked suspicious, obviously unconvinced.

"Which of you would like to try it? Maybe it has some special effect. I shook the glass bottle.

"What are you kidding? If you put it away for ten years, it's already expired, who dares to use it indiscriminately?" Wang Gang was a little speechless.

The rest of them also shook their heads one after another, obviously not intending to use it.

Since no one wants to, I can only defy the law,

After opening the glass bottle, after hesitating for a few seconds, I gritted my teeth and dropped the liquid into my left eye.

"How's it going?"

Everyone was looking at me intently.

"It's a bit spicy to the eyes. ”

I blinked quickly, tears streaming uncontrollably.

The moment I dripped, I felt like I had a chili pepper in my eyes, which was very uncomfortable.

"Damn, your eyes are red, hurry up and wash them with water!" Wang Gang exclaimed.

I waved my hand and didn't speak, and the pungency lasted for a short time, and it passed in a while.

"Brother, you are so bold, this thing actually dares to drop in your eyes, Lao Tzu is really convinced!" Wang Gang gave a thumbs up.

"How about now, do you want to go to the hospital?" Tang Yuying was also a little nervous.

"It's fine, minor problem. ”

After a brief period of discomfort, my left eye quickly returned to normal.

But when I looked up, the scene in front of me made my pupils shrink in shock.

In my sight, the sky suddenly turned gray.

Patches of black mist linger around us.

The black fog looked very faint, but it lasted for a long time, and the most terrifying thing was that at some point, a faint layer of black mist was cast on the faces of Tang Yuying and the others.

Although it does not affect my vision, it gives me a strong sense of depression.

I suddenly thought of the people in Li Ranlan's photo, those who were all covered by black fog.

If the black fog means curse, then we are now haunted by the power of the curse all the time!

The only thing to be thankful for is that the fog on Tang Yuying's faces is very light, far less than those who cover their faces.

I tried to reach out and fiddle with a few people in front of them, but when the black mist cleared, it quickly converged again without the slightest effect.

"What are you doing?" Wang Gang looked inexplicable.

I didn't reply, but asked, "Is there a mirror?"

"I have!"

Song Qian's eyes lit up, and she quickly took out the makeup mirror and handed it to me.

When I opened the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a sinking in my heart.

Sure enough, I also have fog on my face, and the black fog on my face is so thick that even my face becomes a little blurred......