0039 Death Note

"Ah Zheng, what are you muttering about?"

Meow Meow wonders slowly.

"Let him come to me...... How do I get him to come to me? ”

Zhou Zheng squatted down and poked his finger at the dirt in the green belt on the side of the road: "Brother Meow, there is a big problem in front of us now."

"That's the problem."

"Wizard Zhao Qingyi has a special identity skill."

Prophecy ...... Home, also has special identity skills. ”

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath of Huazi: "I doubt it...... Wrong! I should have affirmed that prophecy...... Home's special identity skill should be able to interfere with the werewolf's movements, and this skill can be used once a day or night. ”

"Like the first night."

"The interference he set up was for me to kill the other identity interlopers first."

"Second night today."

"It's because I can't look for him, I can't even name him......"

"If it drags on until the third night."

"I don't know what else he can interfere with me."

Zhou Zheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and thought to himself: "So we can't go to him, we have to find a way to let him appear in front of us."

"Ah Zheng, the key people are not stupid, they will definitely not come out!"

"Don't worry, let me think."

Zhou Zheng tried to write on the surface of the dirt.

"You can't pronounce the name.

"But it can be written."

"Writing...... Write...... Writing ......"

The resources and equipment that Zhou Zheng had in his mind were filtered at the speed of light.

"Writing...... Name......"

Suddenly, Zhou Zheng thought of a certain piece of equipment he had obtained.

He immediately took it out of his electronic watch.

A notebook with a black cover.

There are also yellow rune paper fragments affixed to the cover.

【Cursed Death Note】

[Equipment Type: Cursed Equipment]

[Equipment Skill: Curse from the Grim Reaper of Another Dimension (The behavior and life of the cursed can be controlled by writing words)]

[Note: It can be used three times, and after three times, the equipment will be invalidated]

[Note: The summoning of another dimension weakened the will of the god of death, causing the incursable Labyrinth World Breaker to die on the spot]

"You can't die on the spot......"

"It's enough to control behavior."

"I still need a pen now."

Zhou Zheng found a way to break the game.

Immediately get up and look for the stationery store on the street.

Once found, smash the glass door.

Feel free to grab a ballpoint pen.

Open the notebook.

Didn't write it in the first place.

Zhou Zheng found the door number plate of the stationery store.

I really put pen to paper and wrote in my notes.

"Wang Xuanyi will rush to No. 188 Anfa Street before dawn."

As soon as the pen is closed, the font disappears automatically.

"Is this curse too demanding?"

"Then I'll change ......"

Zhou Zheng picked up the pen and wrote it for the second time.

"Wang Xuanyi will arrive at No. 188 On Fat Street within two hours."

Put the pen away, and the font disappears.

"Still won't work......"

"Try another one."

Zhou Zheng changed the time seven or eight times.

Finally, I wrote that I arrived at 188 On Fat Street within fifteen minutes.

The black ink suddenly turned red on the notebook.

The curse has taken effect.

"Can you come?"

……

The other end.

In the basement of a commercial service building.

A young man sits on a bed and shakes a feather fan.

The posture did not relax at all: "The werewolf is Zhou Zheng, he is very famous in the labyrinth...... Now it seems that it really deserves its reputation, and in the face of Wu Yizhu and Zhao Qingyi's sneak attack, and a large number of NPCs chasing and killing, he can survive. ”

"I guess I've noticed that my prophecy is interfering now."

"I don't know how he can break the game."

"If it can't be broken."

"Wait until daylight tomorrow for NPCs to evolve."

"A meteor is about to slip."

The young man got up.

Shaking a feather fan, his eyes fixed on a map of the city.

"188 On Fat Street."

"In this position."

"I'm going here."

The young man's original jet-black pupils.

I don't know when there was a little more blood.

Lose the rationality that is maintained to the extreme on weekdays.

Push away any items that are blocking the iron door.

Demonically pushed open the iron door and walked up to the first floor.

Just about to push the door on the first floor, the young man's action of shaking the feather fan stopped abruptly: "No...... Why should I go to On Fat Street? What's there? ”

"There's a surprise waiting for me there."

The young man muttered to himself, asking himself, "What surprise?"

"It's a big surprise, you definitely benefited a lot when you went."

"Impossible."

"I won't lie to you."

"No, you lied to me!"

"You tricked me into going to Anfa Street, in fact, there was Zhou Zheng waiting for me there...... And you are the tool that Zhou Zheng used to break the game. ”

The young man is like an old man telling fortunes on the side of the road.

Stretched out his finger and counted twice: "Cursed equipment? Death Note? ”

"It seems that I still underestimated this Zhou Zheng."

Youth doll placed in the basement.

Inexplicably devoured by a red liquid.

In an instant, it turned into flying ashes.

And the young man's eyes completely regained their clarity: "You have special equipment, I also have special equipment, see how you make the next move."

……

[Curse failed, unable to achieve effect]

The red font that Zhou Zheng saw with his own eyes was disappearing from the notebook.

"The curse failed?"

"Did something go wrong?"

Zhou Zheng frowned: "No, the curse was successful at the beginning."

"If it fails."

"When I'm done writing this line, you should have prompted me."

"Instead of prompting me after three minutes."

So this is the prophecy...... The home has equipment to keep the curse out. ”

"This time I underestimated him."

Zhou Zheng picked up the pen and rewrote a line of words.

"Wang Xuanyi will arrive at No. 188 An Fat Street in fifteen minutes, and he will not use the equipment that insulates the curse during this time."

……

The young man tied his limbs with four thick hemp ropes.

He stood at the door, motionless: "I guess this equipment can't directly curse me to death, otherwise what I didn't have just now would not be a substitute for the death doll."

"But ......"

"I only have one doll."

"How many times his curse gear can be used, I don't know."

"And based on the nature of the labyrinth, this Death Note should be similar to the real-world comic. So if he were to write it again, he would probably add a condition that wouldn't let me use the Curse Isolation Equipment. ”

"It's a pity that I'm not as good as him in terms of resources."

"Otherwise, he will inevitably die in this labyrinth today."

"Time is not waiting, I don't know if this reinforced hemp rope is ......"

"Cursed...... Here it ......."

The jet-black pupils were bloodshot again.

The youth forcibly restrained the physical reaction.

Still uncontrollably moving forward.

Take five steps and straighten the hemp rope.

The hemp rope is like a leosage pole that holds a wild horse.

As a result, he could not take the sixth step, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Guaranteed...... Keep ...... up."

"No...... The hemp rope cannot be untied. ”

The young man kept repeating these two sentences.

Try to keep yourself awake.

The clock ticked by.

I waited for ten minutes.

Reinforced hemp ropes already have a tendency to be broken.

"Curses decay over time."

"This can be seen in the fact that I am slowly regaining my mobility."

The young man felt that his will to control him was much weaker.

But he still didn't dare to take it lightly: "I guess there will be another three or four minutes, and this curse will inevitably disappear, but there will be a next time......"

"Zhou Zheng will definitely let me go to Anfa Street."

"Therefore, I, a poor scholar who is powerless, must be well equipped for frontal combat."

The youth has adapted to the feeling of being manipulated.

He kept his hands and feet, but began to analyze calmly: "Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng's boss."

"The first man to kill the labyrinth's half-order demonic beast."

"The first man to beat the tenth hurdle."

"This level of the maze is my seventh level, and I have also been strengthened by the blood of the half-order demonic beast, and judging from the rules of the labyrinth, killing the first-order demonic beast will definitely become the top news, so that I can judge that there is not much difference between him and me in terms of the blood of the demonic beast."

"He once said in the chat room that he would eat roast bear meat."

"And he also used bear meat as a bargaining chip in trading."

"From this point of view, the monster he killed was a bear."

"Bear blood smeared on the body strengthens the body."

"So, he's supposed to be a power-type interlocutor."

"But judging by his operations."

"This person is not good-looking, but his IQ is not low."

"I should ...... in the face of him"

The young man silently calculated how to deal with Zhou Zheng.

……

[Curse failed, unable to achieve effect]

"Failed again......"

Zhou Zheng was not discouraged.

After all, judging by the effect.

Failing a curse does not consume the number of curses.

Before dawn, consume him to death!

"This person should have extremely strong mental attributes."

"That's why we can resist the will of death."

"I just don't know what his title attribute skill is."

"But with comprehensive strength, the maze is definitely not stronger than mine now."

Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief to himself.

Write on the Death Note.

"Wang Xuanyi will arrive at No. 188 An Fat Street in fifteen minutes, and no equipment or props will be used during this period, and there will be factors other than those who break through the level."

……

"Is the third curse coming?"