Chapter 673, a hundred years of confrontation

"By the time I realized it was too late, my parents were dead. And that TV has mysteriously disappeared. Zhao Mengmeng smiled bitterly, and said with self-deprecation in her voice: "But I don't regret my actions, because if I don't do it, then I will be the one who dies." ”

"I know, it looks like that TV. There seems to be a mysterious power. It affects your minds. Otherwise, parents will not kill their children no matter what. I said with a deep groan.

"Maybe that's my fate. Just like you, you have no friends, no relatives, and you are always lonely. But it doesn't matter. Zhao Mengmeng looked at me with crazy eyes, and said with a cruel smile: "Since you know my secret." Don't even think of getting out of here alive! ”

Hearing her words, a black line appeared on my brow. Then he slammed his head into her head.

"It hurts." Zhao Mengmeng covered her head and looked at me with an aggrieved look.

"You still pretend to be hairy, don't look like a middle two." I gave her a blank look and said. Then gently take her into your arms. The voice was gentle: "No matter what, I will not give up on you." ”

"But ......" Zhao Mengmeng wanted to say something, but I interrupted. I know what Zhao Mengmeng is going to say. Now we are in the same situation. Hunted down in a curse, the future is never in sight.

And because I'm an escapee, my chances of entering the curse are hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people. Once a curse event happens around me. I'm definitely going to get caught up in it.

It's a terrible frustration, and I can't change it. I've also experienced a lot of curses in these days at school, but I can't do anything about it.

"As long as you are by my side, you must not abandon me. I'm left with you alone. Zhao Mengmeng took my arm and said softly.

"Hmm." I looked at her tenderly and said. I finally know why Zhao Mengmeng is unusual. Because she's taken me as the only one to rely on.

Because of the curse, her parents died. It made her almost hopeless. As a result, her personality has changed. No longer rude, become gentle like water. Concerned about me. Wai Feng estimates talents.

I hugged Zhao Mengmeng and talked to her quietly. Suddenly I thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "Where did that cursed TV in your house come from?" ”

"I don't know, my father bought it. Maybe he knew. Zhao Mengmeng said.

"It must have been premeditated. It killed your whole family on purpose. I looked at her and said seriously.

"I know, but I don't care anymore. Anyway, the murderer is me, not anyone else. Zhao Mengmeng said self-deprecatingly.

"Don't say that, I'm here." I took her arm and looked at her. I can understand her loneliness. In the past, she had a cheerful and lively personality and had many friends. Play together often.

However, during this time, I saw that she was depressed and did not want to go to school. This loneliness has always been with her. It's been three whole days. She didn't even want to go to school, but stayed at home all day.

"Well, I'm no longer willful, I'll never mess around anymore. You must not dump me. Otherwise, I'll bite you to death. In the end, Zhao Mengmeng returned to being rude, directly grabbed my neck, and said in a brutal voice.

"Hey, no, my little wife." I grabbed her and threw her right on the bed.

"Ah, pervert, what are you going to do?" Zhao Mengmeng screamed, but her eyes were eager to try.

"What else can I do? Doing evil things to you, of course. I sneered, and looked at her. Pressed directly on her.

After waiting for an hour, I pulled Zhao Mengmeng out. Zhao Mengmeng leaned on my arms with attachment.

Walking downstairs, Ye Ruoxue came over and snatched Zhao Mengmeng directly from me.

"I'm looking for you something, come with me." Ye Ruoxue said, and then directly dragged her to the room domineeringly. I don't care about that.

After dinner, Ye Ruoxue and Zhao Mengmeng were intimately together, as if they were discussing something. It's really hard for me to understand the feelings between women. But seeing that they are in harmony with each other, I don't care so much.

Sitting on the couch, I was looking at the book in my hand. The book in my hand was given to me by Xue Junxiong. It is some of the cases that have been solved by the Paranormal Archives Bureau. These cases were successfully solved in the end. But a lot of people died.

According to the records of the Supernatural Archives, these disasters are characterized as several levels.

Those who curse more than five people to die are called ordinary level. A disaster of this level can be dealt with by anyone from the Psychic Archives Bureau.

And those who curse ten to one hundred people are called the difficulty level, and at such a level, the Supernatural Archives Bureau needs to kill several people each time to deal with it.

And those with more than 100 people and less than 1,000 people are called nightmare level, and such supernatural events are already quite troublesome to deal with. The Supernatural Archives Bureau has a success rate of less than 60 percent in dealing with these things. And once it fails, it is the fate of total destruction.

And when it reaches more than 1,000 people, it is commonly referred to as a disaster. At such a level, it is already a natural disaster. But even if it's catastrophic, there's a difference. The curse that can wipe out a city with a population of one million people in one go is the most terrifying at the moment.

The catastrophe was completely covered up by the Supernatural Archives Bureau. Xue Junxiong didn't know at all. But he knew it, because of the disaster. The Supernatural Archives Bureau is already severely understaffed.

"The Boy in Red Suicide, the Peachtree Killing." Looking at the books in his hands, the shocking pictures, and the records of death. I couldn't help but marvel in my heart.

The Supernatural Archives Bureau has really worked hard, and I don't know how many supernatural incidents have been handled. But even with all the hard work they have done, so far, the paranormal events have not declined, but have become more and more frequent.

"The establishment of the Supernatural Archives Bureau has been close to a hundred years. I don't know how many catastrophic supernatural events have been dealt with in the past hundred years. Among them, it is said that the strongest one inside has surpassed the Realm Soul Realm. But what kind of catastrophe would such a terrible organization turn out to be like this? I muttered to myself.

"I don't know, but if it's true as the Paranormal Archives says. Then our future situation will be a little dangerous. Guan Yao said.

"Yes," I sighed, and then took Guan Yao into my arms: "During this time, I seem to have snubbed you. ”

"Nothing, just be there for you." Guan Yao took my arm and rested her head on my shoulder. The voice muttered to itself.

"Hey, when will this kind of life pass?" I looked up, my voice a little tired.

"There are more and more supernatural events, and if this continues, there may be a huge disaster in this world. At that time, it was not a matter of one country. Guan Yao said.

"Yes, I have a hunch that there will be more and more supernatural events, and ghosts will devour the whole world. That is the end of us. I took her arm and said in a horrified voice.

"Don't think about it, those things are too far away." Guan Yao looked at me and said, her eyes were gentle.

"Hmm." I nodded, then put my arm around her and continued to look at the document in front of me. The document in front of me contains a lot of details about the Supernatural Archives. There are several references to an organization that is none other than the Dead Country.

It seems that the establishment of the Dead Nation has been more than a hundred years, even longer than the history of the Paranormal Archives. Not only that, but the Supernatural Archives Bureau seems to have been at a disadvantage in the battle against the Dead Country. Only a few times did he barely win.

This made me feel that the strength of the dead country is really indescribable. In the face of the behemoth of the Supernatural Archives Bureau, until now, the information of the Dead Country is unknown.

But since it is a dead country, then there must be a ruler, and there must be a supreme ruler. And according to the documents, it is speculated that the true master of the Dead Country has surpassed the Realm of Soul Realm.

And the reason why the Dead Country has not been able to find its headquarters all these years may be because the Dead Country is hidden in the dominant space. If this is the case, then it will be difficult to find the homeland of the dead country.