Li Xiaoyu approached the strange-faced man who answered the phone, and after the illusion ended, his body quickly appeared unnaturally sleepy.

A gust of cold wind enveloped his body, and then the temperature of the wind gradually left, making Li Xiaoyu find himself nested in the bed in the bedroom at this time, and he still had a mobile phone and paper ball in his hand.

A strange cloud of coldness stood in a corner of the bedroom at this time.

It seems to be a refrigeration air conditioner of unknown height, and in the dead of night, you can feel a trace of cold air diffusing from its surroundings, like spider silk floating in the air, which makes people feel obviously uneasy in the quilt.

"Did you sleep?" A cold touch touched Li Xiaoyu's wrist, and a hoarse whisper sounded instantly.

"Did you really sleep?"

Li Xiaoyu felt as if he was holding a ball of shaved ice in his hands, and within a few seconds, his palms lost sensation, and he couldn't even open his phone to take a look.

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

[It's coming, you're going to die soon!] The scarlet font suddenly appeared in Li Xiaoyu's mind.

This is the first time that Li Xiaoyu has used the curse's prompt function after [Curse: Death Notice] was activated.

Li Xiaoyu couldn't help but panic in his heart, he realized that there was a problem with the curse's law of action, this tone was definitely not a prefix to feeding sleeping pills, it must be their previous outrageous behavior, which had triggered the curse's attack pattern.

The most troublesome thing now is that Li Xiaoyu's death notice itself is not confrontational, the death notice is guided and indirect, once he encounters a curse attack, he can only choose to use the death notice to transfer the curse.

To put it simply, Li Xiaoyu can use the curse to forcibly transfer the crisis of death to other people, and temporarily obtain a safe period of survival.

If the curse gets out of control, then Li Xiaoyu's death notice will attract the curse like a magnet, just like a player with the highest hatred value in the audience, all curse bodies that meet the law will start to refresh the kill priority against him.

It can be said that once the curse gets out of control, unless someone is willing to protect Li Xiaoyu, he will definitely die.

"What to do, the Nightmare Curse is attacking me!"

"I can't communicate with anyone else right now and decide who will bear this cursed attack, but ordinary people will definitely die if they resist a wave!"

The two arms were gradually losing sensation, as if they were numbed by poor blood flow while sleeping, Li Xiaoyu could feel the presence of the arms, but she couldn't control them at all.

Li Xiaoyu quickly realized that he had two choices at this time: first, directly transfer the curse to the head of the baseball cap, after all, he is not a member of the fixed team, even if he is judged by the system to be maliciously framed and killed, he will not deduct 25% of the basic income due to the death of his teammates.

Another option is to transfer the curse to Fang Liang or Lu Ming, because the power of their curse is antagonistic, and Cao Zhengfei's curse is extremely unstable and uncontrollable, and 25% of the base income will be deducted from him or himself.

Once the basic income is deducted, even if you clear the level, you won't get much reward.

Because teammates who challenge death will not receive settlement rewards, at most there will only be some scattered encouragement prizes.

If a person activates the curse together, if he can barely win 3 consecutive wins this time, he will be (920+920)*3 total return.

But there wasn't much time to think, Li Xiaoyu was almost unable to breathe, the cold curse had quickly spread to his lungs, his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and if he continued like this, he would definitely suffocate to death in the quilt.

"I hope he can withstand this wave of attacks......"

Curse, death notice!

Li Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly opened, a pair of gray eyes without pupils stared at the darkness quietly, his body soon became illusory, and an invisible black mist wrapped around his body.

This strange aura blocked everything, and it seemed to be able to make Li Xiaoyu no longer satisfied with the cursed attack law, and the coldness quietly receded, and the sound of the bedroom door closing followed.

Li Xiaoyu just wanted to move, but he was helpless to find that his ears began to become uncontrollable, and the movement of the wall next door gradually came, and a strange picture gradually appeared in front of his eyes - he was returning to the first stage of the curse law.

[It's coming for you, you're going to die soon!] 】

……

Tossing and turning, nightmares keep people awake.

Fang Liang didn't want to "see" himself being crushed by the truck and stuck on the ground, and then waited all night with his eyes closed.

Of course, he didn't want to "see" himself poked in the head with a makeup pen and be forced to listen to classical music for an evening.

Fang Liang had been interrupting the occurrence of the dream, preventing the existence in the dream from discovering himself.

These dreams caused by hearing are all repetitive, but occasionally there is some strange movement in an unknown direction.

"I've activated the curse to knock it off once, will it be attacked again tonight?"

"As long as I don't open my eyes and don't trigger other curse laws, it doesn't seem to be as threatening as I thought."

"My plan is dangerous, everyone overtime in the corridor overnight, which is equivalent to making everyone satisfied with the law of the attack, it will go to find others if it doesn't kill me, if there are too many dead people, the final settlement reward will be pitiful......"

"The cost of knocking it off once is not unbearable, I have two curses, and this is also my temptation."

Fang Liang decided to take a gamble, he recorded the ringtone with his mobile phone, hid in the quilt and turned on the mobile phone, and directly checked it to play.

"Dingding-ding-"

The piercing ringing of the bell seemed to suddenly give a heavy blow to the head.

Fang Liang endured this strange discomfort, and soon he heard the bell in the corridor begin to resonate, and the entire building echoed with this unsleepable noise.

The power supply was restored to the apartment room, and the hum of the refrigerator engine allowed Fang Liang to grasp the right time for the call.

The sky outside the window is really bright at this moment.

Fang Liang didn't expect that recording an audio and using the characteristics of the curse itself to deal with the curse would actually have such a miraculous effect.

After the ringtone ended, Fang Liang picked up the phone, only to find that its surface was seriously deformed, as weird as an irregular new concept wave screen, as if it had been attacked by a curse instead of a living person, and it had been scrapped at this time, no matter how he pressed the power button, there was no response.

"I didn't expect the things sent by the system to have this kind of use, and our cognitive development of this game is far from enough......"

The phone was twisted like this, and if it was used to charge it, it would probably explode on the spot, so Fang Liang had no choice but to throw it into the backpack space.

During the day, time was precious, Fang Liang ran to the living room with bare feet, he had already mastered the key law of the curse, as long as he customized the final plan, the next step would be to solve the problem.

When he opened the door, Fang Liang found that his shoes stopped outside the door, and he didn't move a step, as if last night's trial and error in the corridor was just a dream, they took off their shoes during sleepwalking, and returned to the bedroom room quietly.

Fang Liang put on his shoes and observed the corridor at the same time.

Each pair of shoes that appear at the door may correspond to a teammate who has not returned after a long time, and if they were not killed by last night's cursed attack, following this trace to find it can confirm the life or death of the teammate.

If he could, Fang Liang hoped that they would be able to open the door by themselves and take the initiative to appear, but after waiting for a moment and there was no response, then they could only take the initiative to confirm whether anyone died last night.

"Whew, so, who do we start with?"