readx;? The three of us sat in the living room of the dormitory and talked until late, without coming up with a reason, without waiting for the madman to come back. During the www.biquge.info, we contacted all the friends of the madman, and the answers we got were almost the same.

It's as if the madman came out of the Xingyi Internet Cafe and disappeared directly from the world!

Of course, this is absolutely impossible, how could such a large living person suddenly disappear inexplicably?

This explanation doesn't seem to make sense, crazy people belong to the type of special silk, especially ordinary, and you can never find it when you throw it into the pile.

Unless the kidnappers are blind, they will choose to kidnap him, and the money that this thing usually carries will never exceed 100 yuan, and it is impossible to have the slightest oil and water to be fished out.

Unless something happens to a madman, he doesn't want to see us or doesn't want to see us, and deliberately hides.

I thought about it, and I felt that this explanation was the only one that could barely make sense.

Waiting until two o'clock in the morning, there was still no news of the madman, Hao Jian and the fat man couldn't hold on anymore, and went back to bed early.

Because I'm writing novels on the Internet, I basically go to bed very late every night, and I belong to the night owl type, and the more I get at night, the more excited I become.

I also needed to write about what had happened in the last few days in the form of a novel, so I turned on my desktop computer in the living room and continued to wait for news from the madman while I wrote the manuscript.

When I opened the word document and looked at the interface that was the same year after year, I couldn't help but want to vomit at a glance, and the grief in my heart was indescribable.

Without stepping into this industry, others will never understand the sorrow of code farmers.

I scratched my scalp, and all the thoughts in my head were like a jumble, and I didn't know where to start.

I sighed, took out the seven yuan Hongta Mountain in my pocket and lit it, and took a deep breath, the smell of the cigarette irritated my throat, poured directly into my lungs, and then washed into my mind through the flow of blood, which made my brain slightly clearer.

All the jumbled thoughts were showing signs of loosening, and I finally found a source.

On the blank document page, the words Sakura Village were typed out.

It's just that when I just wanted to continue writing, a QQ news pop-up popped up in the lower right corner of the computer desktop.

For this kind of unguardable soft advertising, I basically directly fork it, because it is of no use to me.

But I was about to close the little pop-up window, but out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly saw a line of small print.

Immediately, all eyes focused on that line of small words.

Attention League of Legends players!Be careful with the phrase Timo must die!!

My pupils constricted, and this was probably the second time I'd seen this sentence in the day.

Teemo must die!

Driven by curiosity, I almost clicked on the link to this sentence.

This is a post on the official League of Legends website in a game forum.

Judging by the date of the post, it should have been sent out shortly ago.

My brow furrowed, there weren't many words on the post, but it revealed an extremely important message.

Presumably, if someone tells you the phrase Teemo must die in-game, you've passively accepted a mysterious curse.

You have to keep fighting with the hero you beat him to keep winning every day.

Otherwise, if you lose, or if you don't play the game for several days, you'll die at the hands of the hero you control.

The first thing I feel about this post is that it's a horror and suspense novel in the style of a popular post.

And the replies below are basically the same argument.

What do you say about the bunker, update it quickly!!

Author: Your fucking brain hole is simply amazing!

Teemo must die!! I will conquer the sea of stars with this sentence!

And so on and so forth, and so on and so forth.

By the time I read all the content of this post, I was completely speechless.

Because I was very sure in my mind that the truth of what was said in this post was true.

Just now, in the Xingyi Internet Cafe, I witnessed the occurrence and end of this mysterious curse!

The man who died on the fifth floor used Teemo, and he was indeed killed by the poisonous mushroom after forensic identification!

And when he was dying, he used Teemo, and the last time he died was at the hands of the madman Yasuo!

I can already imagine the result!

In this game, the mysterious curse that Teemo must die has actually fallen on the head of the madman!

No wonder the madman behaved so strangely in the Star Arts Internet Café! He had apparently sensed something when the mysterious curse came.

A mysterious curse in the game, Teemo must die?!

This thing simply subverts all my three perceptions, this thing is even more incredible than ghosts, gods and resentments!

Despite the unbelievable nature, I still believe that such a very absurd and abnormal thing does exist in this world.

Anyway, the world I know now is absurd enough, and it doesn't matter if it continues to be absurd.

I glanced at the landlord who posted this post and found that the name had dimmed and was obviously offline.

I've now confirmed that something did happen to the madman, and that something was wrong.

This kind of thing is obviously not something that Hao Jian and the fat man can solve, and telling the two of them has no effect at all, just let them worry about it.

The mysterious curse in the game?

I didn't have the slightest recourse, at this time I knew that the madman was already extremely dangerous, and I didn't have the mind to code words at all, so I simply turned off the computer.

Usually like before, if I encounter this kind of similar supernatural event that I can't understand and deal with, the first person I think of must be Zhao Yiyang.

But now Zhao Yiyang seems to have completely evaporated from the world, unless he wants to contact me, otherwise, I will not be able to find him at all.

Except for Zhao Yiyang, the only person around me who can help me in this matter seems to be Su Qianqian.

I sighed, put on my coat, and walked out of the dormitory cautiously, only then did I make a call to Su Qianqian, but unfortunately it was too late, and her mobile phone was directly turned off.

It's almost three o'clock in the night.

Under the dark night sky, the Beijin campus looks particularly empty and dark.

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