First of all, the curses that this plane and Wan Yi remembered in his impression were probably only similar in style and some settings.

There is no such thing as a poor and helpless sister who is alive and helpless after death, nor is there a cute meow and a well-behaved and sensible handsome man who assists his mother.

Of course, it is not excluded that there is a classic mother and son in a parallel copy that Wan Yi's clone has not entered.

However, in the time and space in front of him, Wan Yi stuck in the time and space, after using the clone to probe before, Wan Yi knew that there were no two of them.

[The maximum duration of residence is thirty days, and the condition for detachment is to decipher the truth about the birth of a curse and convey it to a resident of the plane.] 】

As always, the streamlined style of boundary time and space is implemented, so that a string of information is thrown into Wan Yi's mind.

But Wan Ye has known about this for a long time.

He had even found the answer to get out of here, thanks to the clone who had died here before.

"This time the identity is ......" Wan Yi touched his pocket and found a document.

Caregiver Certificate.

This one smacks of grudge.

He is a domestic caregiver of a company, and according to the company's assignment, he will go to work in the target families, generally to take care of the elderly or the disabled who have limited mobility and are difficult to take care of their families.

It's a great way to cut into various situations and then become a victim.

"It's a pity, it's not a journalist." Wan Yi looked at the camera hanging on his chest, is there anything wrong with a nurse with a camera?

It should be fine.

He picked up his camera and snapped a picture of the road in front of him.

A photo pops up straight from the top of the camera.

He picked up the photo and looked at it: "Oh roar~." ”

It's a very ordinary street photo, but there are many people on the road with different ominous marks wrapped around their bodies.

These are all "curses".

A grudge is a curse born of resentment, which is strange and powerful at the same time, and is contagious, and those killed by the grudge will become a new curse.

Don't ask why the grievances of only a few people after death can become so outrageous, asking is the setting of a horror movie.

Most of the convincing, eloquent and naïve skeptics of the ghost movie setting are essentially just trying to hide their inner fears.

This thing is fake, impossible, unreasonable, and it should be right that way.

Every reason that seems to make sense is stripping away the fundamentals of horror films, which can be called jokes.

Unreasonable ghosts are enough to be scary.

To be reasonable, that's just a slightly more powerful "person".

As for what kind of artillery bombardment, the setting of thermal weapons to restrain ghosts, that kind of thing is not a horror movie at all.

To use a horror game analogy, real fear comes from empty hands, monsters without health bars, and yourself who can't resist.

Real horror movies really don't like most people, no one likes to be scared, and the concept of a cow, a ghost, a snake, and a god standing on people. So they like to add settings on the basis of so-called horror movies, soothe fear, and make horror a joke, so that everyone can feel at ease.

When Wan Yi took the photo, he used his mental power to mobilize some special skills and take special photos.

When a person does something that meets the criteria of a certain source of the grudge, it will be marked with such a mark, and then the grudge will find a suitable opportunity to kill the person, and the resentment of innocent death will become part of the grudge.

Most of them are set like haunted houses, and if you step into a special place, even half a foot will be marked.

Now that so many people are marked on the streets, if they die together, it is a massacre, and if they die one after another, it is a serial homicide.

At this pace, within a few days, society will set off a constant panic, and a few more deaths, and the social structure may even be on the verge of collapse.

But this is the time and space of horror films, and Wan Ye is ready for any unreasonableness.

For example......

Wan Yi's spirit moved, and he realized that he had been marked.

His gaze stayed in the corner of the photo, at the crossroads, the back of a woman standing, somewhat blurred.

Judging from the back alone, the figure is bumpy and convex, but Wan Yi clearly remembers that when he took the photo just now, there was no one in that place.

He turned to leave.

Suddenly, a sharp car horn sounded.

"Toot toot!"

Wan Yi turned his head and saw a car burst into the sidewalk from the side road and rushed towards him.

Blinked.

The sound and visual reactions in front of you disappear, and everything is calm.

A car that was the same as in the illusion just now quickly swept past Wan Yi's side and drove smoothly on the road.

Wan Yi caught a glimpse of a figure sitting in the back seat of the car with a face that could not be seen clearly, but was dressed exactly like the woman in the photo.

"Dismount."

It's very fast, and it's only been a minute since I marked it.

Indeed, when Sister Lijia Coconut does it in the movie basically depends on the mood.

If you are in a good mood, stay for a while, scare and scare, and if you are in a bad mood, you will send it away without a little ambiguity.

Wan Yi estimated that the curse who was eyeing him was not in a very good mood today.

Maybe it's because Wan Yi casually took pictures of other girls?

Never mind.

Wan Yi continued to walk on his own path and left the street.

I didn't care about the wind behind me.

Wan Yilai is not just here to play, he has serious things to do.

But while walking on the road, the phone suddenly rang.

As a result, I found that the contact person was actually "Xu Shen".

The phone that this time and space arranged for him to have the contact information of the child just now?

Wan Yi began to wonder if this was an illusion fabricated by the curse, and when he picked it up, there was a cute bubble sound.

So he still picked it up with a sense of anticipation.

"Hey! Is it Wan Yi? ”

"Cluck-cluck-"

"it!"

"It's me."

"You're sick! What are you doing by imitating a coconut?! ”

"You can shout at me, maybe I'm scared?" Wan Yi's tone revealed loss, and normal ghosts definitely didn't have this kind of imbecile reaction.

"You're too similar to it, I'll go, I can't send ......it out without any practice," Xu Shen said.

"Ahem, how do you have my contact information?" Wan Yi did not continue on this topic.

"We have your contact information on our phones, what about you?"

Wan Yi looked at the address book on his mobile phone, and then compared the names with Xu Shen's team, and found that it was really their group of people.

"What is this, welfare?"

"It may also be convenient for one of us to be killed, and become a cursed lackey." Wan Yi said casually.

"Hiss......"

There was some sound of conversation on the other end of the phone.

"That...... Would it be convenient for you to join us? ”

"Tsk!"

"If you don't want to hide it, don't you! Don't be so loud into the microphone! ”

"No, I'd like to, let's make an appointment." Wan Yidao.

The reason why he was tsk was because he understood what was going on over there at once.

Wan Yi was right, considering the nature of the curse, the death of one person is likely to have a chain reaction that will affect other people.

Since they seem to be treated as a group by this plane, it is important to ensure the situation of Wan Yi, the lone one.

Not to mention that Wan Yi is still a person who can imitate a wave of curses as soon as he answers the phone.

It would be terrible to give them a whole wolf after that.

Calling Wan Yi over may be to restrict his movements and tie him up.

It doesn't matter.

Horror movies are a bit boring without teammates.

Wan also separated a doppelganger in the past, so let's be a first-person camera.

The pseudo-documentary version of the grudge is very funny.

Although I'm tired of seeing the clones who died here before, it's the first time I've brought my teammates.

……

The meeting place was in a square, and Wan Yi took a picture of them with the camera in his hand after seeing them.

As a professional journalist...... Of course, he is now a nurse, in short, as a reporter with high professional qualifications, Wan Yi certainly has multiple spare cameras.

It's all intended for the clones, and it's basically all pieced together by the clones themselves.

"What are you doing?" The leader of the team, whose name was Xiong Jinwen, looked vigilant, and immediately frowned and asked when he saw Wan Yi taking pictures.

He had also heard of the ability to activate through taking pictures, and immediately asked Wan Yi for photos.

Wan Yi glanced at the photo, shrugged his shoulders and handed it over.

They researched it and found that they really didn't see anything, but they still had no intention of returning the photos.

"You can't take pictures without permission, you know?" Xiong Jinwen said.

"Why?"

"Next, we have to act together, we can't trust you, it's just forced by the situation......" Sure enough, the other party gave an explanation, and the reason was similar to what Wan Yi thought before.

Wan Yi thought for a moment: "Yes." ”

"Okay, be obedient, and I'll give you some soup to drink when the time comes." Xiong Jinwen nodded.

Several of the people in this team are official city residents, the kind of displaced people who have become regulars. In other words, they are all veteran homeless people who have really succeeded in their careers, and it seems that they are quite confident in this trip.

Wan Yi took a look just now, and they were lucky.

At least not like he was marked as soon as he came up.

But considering the main tone of this plane, if you want to earn high-depth fragments with high returns, it is probably impossible not to provoke curses.

To put it bluntly, this is the classic death squad at the beginning of the horror movie!

Wan Yi became excited.