Your infinite survival game is on

Chapter 96 Curse 4
The white shirt shook his head and didn't say much.

He looked at a pair of young men and women who came back from the outside.

The girl is petite and has a delicate appearance. She can only be in her teens at most, and she looks delicate and has no fighting strength.

But the man next to her always gave off a dangerous aura.

Yu Jiao and Jing Mo were discussing whether to enter the small western building to find clues.

I saw someone walking over.

"My surname is Bai, what do you call me?" The man in the white shirt said politely.

Jing Mo glanced at him indifferently, then looked away.

Yu Jiao said: "Your surname is Bai? This surname suits you quite well. Do you know the two people who drove away before?"

"You know, they just entered the game not long ago, and barely cleared some B-level dungeons with a few people, and their overall strength is average."

I didn't expect this person to pry into the news so deeply in just a short while.

"You seem to want to enter the small western-style building?" the surname Bai asked.

Yu Jiao nodded, she had nothing to hide.

The other party continued: "Is it convenient to go together?"

"It's inconvenient." Jing Mou made Yujiao's first step, and no emotion could be seen on his stern face.

The smile on Bai's face softened a little, seeing the coldness in Jing Mo's eyes, he took the initiative to take a step back and didn't bother him anymore.

"Stay away from him." After the two walked a few steps, Yu Jiao heard Jing Suo suddenly remind her.

"There's something wrong with him?" Yu Jiao felt that Jing Mo would definitely not be aimless.

Jing Mo shook his head, and said with a serious face, "It's not like a good person."

Yu Jiao: "."

Almost all the doors and windows of the small western building were locked. Jing Mo took a look, held the doorknob, and pushed the door open in twos or twos.

The room that has been opaque for a long time is full of dust, and there is a musty smell in the room.

After they broke the door, the person surnamed Bai followed them in with people in a grand manner.

Aware of Yu Jiao's gaze, he just looked back lightly.

She didn't promise to be together, but she didn't say that she wouldn't let them search for clues in the same place.

Yu Jiao didn't care, but with Jing Mu's previous reminder, she quietly remembered this person.

Yu Jiao and the two came to the kitchen first.

There is basically no edible food here, but unexpectedly found a large white rice in the rice tank that was still intact.

This is an abandoned village, and food is naturally in short supply. Not only is there no fresh meat, insects and animals do not exist.

Their main source of food can only count on the rice noodles that every household originally hoarded.

However, the time is too long, and most of the food is either eaten by moths or moldy and cannot be eaten. Finding so many white rice can temporarily solve the problem of food and clothing.

The surname Bai followed them to the kitchen, and took a meaningful look at the rice vat: "Everyone, come quickly, there is food in this room."

His sound directly attracted several people outside the door.

The small kitchen was crowded with several people, all wandering around the big white rice.

"We have dinner tonight!" The thin and tall man stretched out his hand to fiddle with the rice inside, and lifted the rice vat away without any hassle!

Completely forget who discovered this food first, as if they intend to monopolize it.

"Whoever sees has a share, don't feel unbalanced." The uncle in the black jacket glanced at Yu Jiao and the two, and opened his mouth to say.

Seeing the small rice vat surrounded by several big men, Yu Jiao couldn't help sneering.

It's just a little rice, it's rare for them to be so rare.

Jing Mo's expression was indifferent, and he stood at the door of the kitchen with long legs, blocking their way with a straight figure.

"We found it and didn't intend to share it with you, so don't feel unbalanced." Jing Mo returned the words to the other party.

After speaking, he lowered his head and stared calmly at the thin man carrying the rice vat.

Indifferently said: "Let it go."

"What can I do if I don't let you go?!" The man tilted his mouth and looked arrogant, and raised his hand to push Jing Mo away, "Good dogs don't get in the way..."

When his hand was about to approach Jing Mo, Jing Mo just closed his eyes lightly, and when he raised his eyes again.

Bang!
There was a chaotic sound in the room, and the thin man was knocked into the cabinet with the rice jar in his hand!

The person next to him seemed to hear a cracking sound similar to a broken bone...

The man immediately fainted from the pain, the whole jar was shattered and the white rice was scattered all over the ground.

The middle-aged man in a black jacket instantly took out his weapon and looked at Jing Mo in horror.He didn't even see how this man moved his hand!
Leaning against the wall, Yu Jiao immediately smiled and said, "Didn't you say that the one who sees it has a share? Now I see that the weapon in your hand is quite useful, so you can lend it to me?"

The girl laughed and said, but her eyes were as indifferent as Jing Mo's.

If they didn't take it as their own right away, she wouldn't look down on this little rice, so it's okay to share it with everyone.

But now that this person has bullied him, they don't have the habit of being disadvantaged.

"It's not a loss to exchange weapons for rice, right?" the girl said with a smile.

The faces of a group of people were slightly dark, this is all right, they wanted to take advantage of it, but they kicked the iron plate.

"He said that, we didn't say that." A person next to him said that he just came to join in the fun.

Others also made a sound when they saw that the situation was wrong: "Yes, yes, we just came to take a look."

"Just give her the weapon. It's worthless anyway. You can get enough rice for rice." Another person began to persuade the middle-aged man in a black jacket.

The face of the middle-aged man turned dark, but he didn't want to completely fall out with this seemingly capable person when he didn't have any clue about the game at this time.

In the end, Yu Jiao got the small machete in his hand, and the rice scattered on the ground belonged to them.

This matter is over, and collecting clues is the main thing.

Yu Jiao didn't bother with them and took Jing Mo to the second floor.

Jing Mo opened a room randomly, and there was a mahogany table inside, with documents that hadn't been cleared up on it.

The layout is a bit like a study.

Yu Jiao found a small notebook from the drawer.

"Curse, it must be a curse, she must have come back for revenge, no, no, no, she deserves to die! She deserves to die!"

When the last dead word was written in the small book, the handwriting became more and more messy, and the strokes almost tore through the thin paper.

Who is this she?

Yu Jiao thought about the imprint on her wrist, is this imprint a curse?

Just as she was thinking, the door of the room suddenly closed heavily!
Yu Jiao subconsciously looked towards the door, and caught a glimpse of a blurry figure passing by, and she was about to chase after it.

Jing Mo suddenly pulled her into his arms, and at the same time, the bookcase next to her fell to the ground!
Yu Jiao huddled in Jing Mou's arms, looking at the position in front of her, if it wasn't for Jing Mou, she would inevitably end up being smashed.

"Why did the bookcase suddenly fall down?"

No one touched it, and the wall behind the bookcase was smooth and tidy, so it wouldn't fall over normally.

"Did you see the figure outside the door just now?" Yu Jiao couldn't figure it out, so she changed the question.

Jing Mo nodded calmly and said, "Someone wants us to die."

Yu Jiao frowned, squatted down, and stared at the fallen bookcase.

"Smash me to death with a bookcase?" She looked at the bookcase more suspiciously.

There seems to be something on the ground? !

Yu Jiao found a piece of colored drawing paper from under the fallen bookcase.

There are many colorful balloons drawn on the picture, and below is a field of rapeseed flowers.

Yu Jiao walked to the window and opened the curtains. Looking at the scenery outside the window, the scene in the painting was roughly drawn from this angle.

There is indeed a yellow rapeseed field in the distance, but there are no colorful balloons.

There are only semicircular tombs, and countless tombs occupy the top of the hill, opposite to a large cemetery.

(End of this chapter)