I don't understand what that thing is laughing at behind me, what is it? Lao Tzu is about to be strangled.

Wait, I'm just stuck in my neck, supposedly in my current state, my brain should not be able to think because of lack of oxygen, why is my mind still there?

And I can't breathe, but I don't feel suffocated, what's going on?

I don't know what's wrong with me, my neck is clenched by a curse, and I can't turn my head, only the laughter behind me continues.

The darkness of the cursed obsession rolls rapidly, completely shattering the characters that bind her to pieces.

Some of these debris fell on me, and it made a clattering sound, accompanied by a burst of smoke, and from the place where the smoke rose, there was a tingling sensation, as if the debris were boiling oil.

I don't know why, but this pain poured directly into my body, like a flame that kept going deep into my stinging area, directly into my body.

It was the first time I had felt this weird pain, and I didn't know what to do.

"Get out of the ......" cursed obsession raised his hand and threw me out of the way, and then with a cloud of smoke thick to the substance, he pounced directly on the person behind the scenes.

The force of the curse obsession was so great that he raised his hand and threw me far away, and I rolled on the ground several times before crashing into the tent next to me.

I didn't care about any of this, and immediately turned my head to look at the person behind the scenes, because the smoke of the curse obsession rose too strongly, and I only vaguely saw a rough idea.

All you can see vaguely is the general outline of the other party, as if it was a person. But to be honest, I've never seen the Scarlet Round Table in real terms, and I'm not sure if it's him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept a particularly familiar shadow, his hands and feet spread out strangely, and he just curled up on the ground, this is a corpse, the clothes on his body are very familiar, it should be a certain game participant, how did he get here? Are there any other game participants who didn't die?

I slowly stood up and cautiously looked a little further away, where the mastermind behind the scenes was fighting the curse obsession. It was a good opportunity for me to get close to the corpse.

The phone is still live broadcasting, and the symbols on it are particularly obvious, constantly absorbing resentment from the cursed obsession.

They beat them, I can't see it anyway, so I might as well take this opportunity to study who is on the ground and what it is, and when did it come?

I tiptoed close to something on the ground, if I was a game participant, this thing was relatively powerful, and it was strange that I could get here under the nose of cursed obsession.

If you can unite with each other, plus the appearance of the mastermind behind the scenes, plus the mobile phone live broadcast has been sucking the resentment of the other party, this game should be able to get through.

I looked back at the curse obsession with them, and I don't know what means the mastermind behind the scenes used to fix the curse obsession in place.

I quickened my pace, rushed to the figure in a few steps, and leaned over to wake it up.

But when I saw the figure clearly, I was shocked, like a bucket of cold water poured down on my head, and my whole body was cold, and the cold feeling almost soaked into my heart.

For the huddled figure on the ground was none other than myself.

Looking at his unfamiliar and familiar face, the distorted face looked very scary, and there was a hint of shock in it.

It should have been shocking, indeed, because I can't even imagine how I died.

In the past, I heard that after death, there are extremely strong mental fluctuations, and obsession can appear.

I don't know how to die, how can I have obsessions?

Now I'm pretty sure of who I am, which is obsession. Because my body was lying at my feet, with shocked eyes and a crooked neck, apparently dead from a broken neck.

It should have been the curse and obsession just now that I was in the excitement, and I unconsciously twisted my neck off.

It is precisely because of this that I died extremely aggrieved. Number Five

People who are killed by cursed obsession will have obsession, because cursed obsession is to feed on the obsession that we produce after death.

"Boom"

A very powerful aura erupted in the middle of the battlefield, and bursts of fluctuations surged outward, and I was blown out more than ten meters in an instant.

The obsessive identity is relatively strange to me, I have lived as a human being for decades, and I really don't feel used to it suddenly changing my identity.

At least just the gust of wind, I couldn't stop my body, and I was inexplicably blown out of the distance.

It was not easy to stop his body, and when he turned around, he saw countless characters exploding, swaying and fluttering wildly in the air, instantly enveloping the black mist.

The mobile phone is still broadcasting, but there is no video recording on the screen, but strange symbols are emerging layer by layer.

I've never seen these symbols before, at least in front of me, a series of fluttering symbols, quickly dissolving the symbols.

Cursed obsession struggled and screamed desperately, but he couldn't even break through those symbols that were just light and shadow.

"You, you're too much, I'm going to eat you, eat you raw, swallow you alive ......"

"Ah......h

The cursed obsession wrapped in symbols screamed desperately, but probably because the symbols around her were too lethal, they stung her deeply, almost pulling out all the resentment from her.

"Yes, exactly. The crazier you are, the happier I am, and the crazier you are, the more excited I am. The gentle voice uttered heart-palpitating words, and there was a hint of madness in his voice.

The black mist on the cursed obsession body was soon completely smiled, and she roared in the sky, and an extremely terrifying madness appeared on her skinny and black face.

"Wow"

Countless photos fell from the sky, and each photo was a figure, and it was her.

The movements of these figures are different, and the marks they make are also different.

"After so many years, I finally waited for you, finally waited for you. You put me here, it hurts here, it hurts......"

The last sound turned into a scream, both men and women, as if there were many people screaming at the same time, terrible and heartbreaking.

When these photos fall on the dark sand, they turn into clouds of pitch-black smoke that are absorbed by the beach in the blink of an eye.

"Click"

The runes surrounding the curse obsession cracked, bursting out layer upon layer of cracks, and the cracks increased rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, these runes burst completely, exploding into terrifying snowflakes.

"Brush"

Cursed obsession with both hands holding the man's neck, I finally found a chance to see the other person's face.

Suave and elegant, with a gentle smile on her face. A smile is very attractive and can easily draw people's eyes to it.

His face was very familiar to me, almost the same as the one I had taken from the Soul Chamber.

The only difference is the breath on their bodies, which one is full of bookish breath, like an ancient scholar who came out of a painting.