With that last sentence, the twisted face of the strange-faced man changed again.

The magnitude of this change gradually increased as he drank his sorrows, and it was almost impossible to see who he really was.

But Fang Liang knew very well - this was definitely the difficulty of the dungeon, which caused the investigation to become more complicated.

At the time of the death line building, there were only three characters to survive, Duan Jianmin, the nightclub manager, and a woman of unknown origin, among which the woman was an unnecessary distraction, and the manager was just a part of the cursed attack, and Duan Jianmin was the real initiator.

The player's identity is only an embellishment, and the location is limited to the interior of the building, so the overall length is short, and the challenge difficulty is relatively low.

However, by the time the Dark Forest arrived, the number of characters had expanded beyond the Doctor, the Church, the Little Boy, the Survey Team, and the survivors of Copperkettle, the explorable map had suddenly increased in size, making it visibly more difficult to investigate.

Although this copy is set in the soft wind apartment, it seems that there are few characters, but in fact, the relationship between its characters is more complicated.

First of all, the curse was first triggered externally, causing problems for an intern office worker named Xu Yanqing, and then causing problems for other people, but it is impossible to tell whether the perspective in the guiding prologue comes from Xu Yanqing.

In addition, it is necessary to consider the problems of single-parent families, both parents are dead, and the parents are still alive to determine the actual number of people who are cursed.

Assuming that a family of three is average, the total number of cursed people is 8~24.

That said, this seemingly simple copy may actually be more complex than the previous two copies.

Judging from the strange-faced man's ever-changing face, Fang Liang suspected that the power of the curse had linked their spirits and thoughts, causing them to not know who they really were even in their dreams.

Perhaps at times they take on the form of victims, but once the pattern of the curse is triggered, they quickly transform into other people.

"The action of parents touching their children essentially means affection, and hiding in the quilt to avoid touching is tantamount to fear of being loved."

"Opening your eyes means disobeying your mother's fantasies and the laws of the curse, resulting in being attacked by the curse and being killed...... But trapped in the quilt, you may think that your parents are awake, and your parents can understand and save your own existence. ”

"The victim is also infected, and like the mother, they have an uncontrollable desire for others to understand their pain, and to communicate their pain with strangers, which is a selective act of confiding in times of extreme emotional depression."

"And the player's appearance in this cursed area, exposed to the judgment range of the curse law, is equivalent to becoming the person who should not appear in the story...... Therefore, we are the best place for the victim to confide, and the most hostile external existence for the abuser! ”

"The plot of this dungeon is really a bit winding, but now that you understand the laws and causes of the curse,

Fang Liang stood thoughtfully in place, the scene around him gradually became dim, and an unnatural sleepiness welled up in his heart, urging him to fall asleep as soon as possible.

"The illusion just now is only one side of the curse, and the other two sides are dangerous."

"If the curse only takes people back to the bedroom, then I might be in the bedroom right now!"

Fang Liang obeyed this strange sleepiness, he felt that his body had returned to the bed, and inexplicably returned to the quilt.

In the darkness, an unsettling gaze looked at Fang Liang repeatedly, as if to confirm whether the other party had slept or not.

Gradually, Fang Liang felt the edge of the quilt bulge slightly, and a cold aura gradually wrapped around his wrist.

I don't know when the window has been opened, the curtains have been rustling, and the gloomy demonic wind has been circling around the room, gradually drifting to Fang Liang's ears, like a woman with no body temperature hanging upside down above the head of the bed.

"Did you sleep?"

"Did you really sleep?"

"Are you hiding under the quilt and holding your phone, and quietly take it out to see it as soon as I leave?"

Fang Liang gradually realized that the situation was wrong, it stands to reason that this woman should not wake up the child she imagined and feed her sleeping pills?

The coldness on his wrist grew stronger, and almost his entire arm was paralyzed into unconsciousness.

Fang Liang heard the strange woman breathing excitedly in his ear, her snort became stronger and stronger, inch by inch of hair fell like spider silk, the skin that was touched became more and more itchy, and goosebumps rose uncontrollably.

"Ho-ho-ha, I knew you weren't sleeping!"

If you don't get home in time in the corridor at night, although it can trigger the victim's intelligence to ask for help, it will also invite the malicious attack of the curse body!

The law of the curse has changed, and what Fang Liang has done has definitely met some of its killing conditions!

Curse, Dead Line Effect!

Fang Liang's mind moved, and a dark red lightning crack erupted on his wrist.

He only heard a scream in his ears, and the chill around Fang Liang's body disappeared, his ears heard some out-of-control movements again, and a different unfamiliar picture gradually appeared in front of him.

"After fighting off that guy, did the curse recycle? This feeling, I seem to be back to the first stage? ”

Fang Liang concentrated, he felt that some eyes gradually fell on him in the dream, so he had to turn over and interrupt this strange dream.

……

On the other side, Lu Ming, after approaching a strange-faced man and experiencing a strange vision, an unnatural drowsiness gradually enveloped his body, and then he also realized that he had reappeared in the bedroom.

Although he has a belly full of information that he wants to share with others immediately, Lu Ming must survive tonight on his own.

If Fang Liang's plan is followed, then this woman should come to feed sleeping pills?

Lu Ming could vaguely feel that the cold breath was in the room, and the thought of opening his eyes and possibly dying violently made his heart inevitably begin to become nervous.

Originally, the weather was not cool, and Lu Ming was the one with the best physical fitness among the four, buried in the quilt and pretending to be asleep, he felt that his body began to sweat uncontrollably, and he could hardly concentrate and pretend to sleep.

Soon, Lu Ming heard some movement outside, and then the corner of the quilt was quietly lifted, and a pair of cold and illusory hands passed through the quilt and quietly touched his wrist.

It's cold!

Lu Ming forcibly resisted the urge to tremble, but the hands were running down his arms and shoulders, gradually approaching his head.

"Did you sleep?"

Lu Ming heard a woman with a hoarse voice, and blew in his ear.

"Did you really sleep?"

Lu Ming didn't move, but the woman let out a giggling mechanical laugh, first a pair of hands suddenly covered his nose, and then another pair of hands stretched out out of nowhere, converging along his face to the middle, as if to forcibly take off his face.

Cold and painful, desperate and suffocating, Lu Ming soon found himself unable to even twist his neck, the cursed assault paralyzing his body and rapidly robbing him of body temperature and control.

Curse, Lunar Eclipse!

The hair on his sideburns gradually became thicker, and the strange ice hand hesitated slightly, as if sensing some unusual change.

Lu Ming was in a hurry, he wanted to burst out with a wave of curse power, and this weird desperate plan to cover himself, but the control of his body did not return with the activation of the curse power, and his curse power was suppressed by the nightmare!

I'm sorry, I really can't hide this time!

A pair of ice slowly touched Lu Ming's mouth, and a few fingers crawled out of nowhere, like a multi-arthropod face-hugging worm, quietly picking open Lu Ming's lips in the dark.

A bitter and eerie smell spread across the gums, and I don't know if it was the smell of sleeping pills or the cursed smell of the ice hand itself.

However, at the moment when he touched his teeth, Lu Ming suddenly heard the frightened sound of a woman gasping for air, and the ice hands instantly retracted like an electric shock, and the coldness and suppression on his face quickly dissipated and ceased to exist.

"If the curse can only hit one target at a time, is it going to find someone else now?" Lu Ming immediately lifted the curse to maintain, but he felt that he was inexplicably sleepy, and his ears gradually lost control.

With the strange movement downstairs, a certain picture gradually appeared in front of Lu Ming's eyes, and the unsettling feeling of being peeped at reappeared.