Curse of the Eye of the Dead
Chapter 42
Oda Sakunosuke, who was only 14 years old, did not know the existence of the curse spirit.
He is still too young. Apart from his childhood training career, the years he has really been active as a freelance killer are not too long, at least not far enough to learn the secrets of another world.
But as an outstanding ability user, he has already noticed this.
After all, when he was working in the other world, Oda Sakunosuke had witnessed this kind of black mist-like existence several times.
Of course, the frequency is not high.
And more than [-]% of them are blurry, quite inconspicuous. If you don't pay more attention, people will probably subconsciously mistake it for a shadow cast somewhere.
Oda Sakunosuke occasionally sees a very obvious type that makes no excuses.
And the more clearly the special black mist... the more discomfort it gave him.
He once asked people he knew about the unknown black mist group, but ordinary people without supernatural powers could not understand what he said at all, and suggested him to see a psychiatrist. agree with the meaning.
Oda Sakunosuke vaguely came to a conclusion.
——It seems that only people with supernatural abilities can vaguely detect it, and the more dangerous and powerful the black mist... the easier it is for people with supernatural abilities to see it.
And those black mist that ordinary people can't see always like to cling to human beings, especially like to wrap around the neck and other vital points including the main arteries.
monster?Wraith?demon?
Oda Sakunosuke didn't know, and had no actual contact with it, but instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.
Those unidentified strange black mist clusters generally would not approach me as a person with supernatural powers.
Just as Oda Sakunosuke instinctively felt that the black mist made people uncomfortable, those things didn't seem to like contacting people with different abilities.
But having said that, since leaving the inner world, Oda Sakunosuke has not seen these things for a long time.
It's been a long time since I saw it once, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized it.
Oda Sakunosuke was not sure if he had read it wrong.
Because the black mist that just flashed behind Mr. Pinsong was different from what he had seen in the past.
The unknown black mist in his cognition will always stick to the human body firmly, but the one he saw just now, although it is as black as ink, extremely conspicuous and huge in size, it only appeared for less than a second.
Is it an illusion?
In fact, that gentleman was not entangled by the wraith?
Or...has already been marked by the wraith, so there is no need to follow all the way?
——There always seems to be similar plots in horror movies.
.
Editor Hiramatsu just returned to his hometown in Yokohama, gave his parents a long-lost hug, and then went to take a shower tiredly, and returned to his room that was still clean and tidy even after working outside for more than half a year.
He fell asleep, only to be woken up by several phone calls in the middle of the night.
"...Who?"
Annoyed and annoyed, Editor Pinsong stretched out his hands and fumbled around the bedside table. He complained, then grabbed his mobile phone, pressed the connect button and put it next to his ear without looking at the call.
The conscientious beater tried his best to calm down after answering the phone.
He turned on the bedside lamp while answering, and then rummaged through his glasses, "Hello, this is Pinsong, what can I do?"
[......]
The phone is silent.
Hiramatsu and Hong asked again: "How are you?"
[......]
After not saying a word on the other end of the phone, he hung up directly.
To be honest, this kind of phone call is a bit weird at night.
Pingsong and Hong who had just found the glasses and put them on shuddered. He looked down at the phone screen, and suddenly he was shocked, and his whole body was refreshed.
It's not a strange call, but rather, he is quite familiar with the caller number, and can almost recite it backwards.
This is--
"Kaku, Kakuo-sensei!??"
The young editor's voice was sharp, with shock and panic, "Why did the teacher call, isn't the teacher unable to speak? It's still 03:30 in the morning... No, this is not the point!"
"The point is, I didn't use a bad tone just because I got up, right? It's over... I can't remember!" Mr. Editor wailed, then picked up the phone and nervously opened the text message interface: "Anyway, first Apologize to the teacher... Huh? What is this?"
The editor, who had inexplicably lost a memory and was still as tired as if he had run a marathon, finally found the "suicide note" sent regularly on his mobile phone.
Except for Mr. Kakuo, his parents and younger sister all have one.
A full ten times were also scheduled for the same text message, starting at 03:30 and then every half hour thereafter.
[Teacher Kakuo, I'm going to die...]
This is the first sentence at the beginning.
Hiramatsu and Hong: ...? ? ?
Hiramatsu and Hiro didn't finish reading his suicide note, but just read the beginning and were immediately shocked to the point where his expressions twisted.
...I sent this thing?
I sent it to the teacher? ?
It is now 33:[-]... That means a round has already been sent, and judging from the call time, Mr. Kakuo probably broke his original habit nervously and called directly as soon as he received the suicide note Confirm the safety of Hiramatsu and Hiroshi.
Even if the other party can't "speak".
Ping Song and Hong silently held their hearts together: Although they don't know what is going on with this suicide note, they are inexplicably touched.
Hiramatsu Kazuhiro: Wait, 03:30...doesn't the teacher really need to sleep?
His phone vibrated, it was a text message.
[Teacher Kakuo: Are you okay?Where are you now?Tell me your location address. ]
There is an idea of preparing to go out to find him.
The loyal reader who was touched again showed a rippling expression as if he was being illuminated by the sun. After recovering, he quickly explained: [It's okay!I'm back home now, I haven't committed suicide or encountered any danger to my life, please don't worry! ]
Mr. Editor, who hasn't read his suicide note, doesn't know what's going on now.
After watching the beginning of his suspected "death", he subconsciously answered from the perspective of an ordinary person: [Maybe I am sleepwalking?Had a nightmare so unconsciously typed these words?In short, I'm really fine, I've already gone home and had a good rest, I'm really sorry!Sorry to bother you, teacher. ]
There seemed to be silence on the other side for a while.
Then the text message was sent again.
[Teacher Kakuo: Have you...have you read the contents of your suicide note?no, do you remember? ]
Hiramatsu and Hong turned over their suicide note in a daze.
Then... Cold sweat gradually soaked his back.
The writing time is more than two o'clock in the morning.
All the missing memories of Hiramatsu and Hong can be found in the suicide note.
...He would rather be sleepwalking now.
No, no, maybe it was really sleepwalking?Passed out on the street because of being too tired, and then sleepwalked because of occupational diseases...
Does that make sense?
At least it's more reasonable than what the suicide note said, right?
For example... because I was too worried about the teacher's update problem, I got up unconsciously after being tired and passed out, and wrote down this story as a source of inspiration and sent it to the teacher.
Eh?Thinking about it this way, I seem to have a talent for writing supernatural stories?
Mr. Editor swallowed his saliva, trying to hypnotize himself to believe this statement.
Under the premise of missing a piece of memory and forgetting the scene at that time, in the face of abnormal situations, the self-protection mechanism of the human brain will always subconsciously write various false memories and reasons as excuses, and the hypnotic consciousness believes in the more harmless party. To calm down one's intense fear and anxiety.
Similar to escape psychology.
Evidently that's the case Mr. Editor.
Moreover, the text message is not a handwritten book, there is no handwriting to explore, whether it was written by him himself is still to be discussed.
Maybe, maybe it was because I was knocked out by the gangster, and the other party took my mobile phone and shot these weird things like a prank?
Editor Ping Song, who was frantically looking for excuses, had cold hands and feet and a beating heart. He subconsciously sent the excuse he thought of to Mr. Jiaowei.
the other side.
The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit looked at the phone silently, and then called again after a long while: [Indeed, what you said is more likely. ]
[Editor Hiramatsu: Right! ]
After being recognized by the respected teacher, Pinsong and Hong's eyes lit up instantly, and they even breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and their fast beating hearts calmed down a lot.
[Teacher Kakuo: Please rest carefully, don’t faint again, by the way, are you going to work here in Yokohama? ]
[Editor Hiramatsu: Yes, I have been officially transferred to the Yokohama Akizuki branch to work from today. My hometown happens to be here, and I am the editor in charge of you, teacher, so the chief editor transferred me here. ] Hiramatsu and Hiroshi, eager to change the subject, quickly replied.
[Teacher Jiaowei: I see, as long as you are fine, good night. ]
[Hiramatsu Kazuhiro: Good night!The teacher is not in good health, please don't stay up all night! ]
After the editor ended the communication, he silently grabbed the phone.
He sat on the bed with one leg next to him, and finally couldn't help but turn on all the lights in the room, and then flipped through his phone while nestling under the quilt with a headache.
Looking at the suicide note sent to his parents and younger sister at the same time, Editor Hiramatsu fell silent.
A few seconds later, the editor hurriedly canceled the remaining scheduled text messages, and decided to take advantage of the silence of the night to find out the parents' mobile phones and delete these unclear meanings that would definitely cause family members to worry.
.
On the other side, Kitazawa's house.
Uno put aside the sketches and paints that would definitely make the editor cry out loud on the table, then stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and wrapped his long bone tail around his waist after gathering bone spurs.
Picking up his coat and putting it on, the black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit planned to explore the alley where Mr. Editor's "suicide note" was written in the dead of night.
Sleepwalking... Although this possibility is not impossible, the content of the suicide note, which was too desperate, gave the former Mr. Conjurer another guess.
For example, the curse event.
If you want to confirm whether it is a curse event, it is undoubtedly a better choice to further question the person involved.It's just that the other party obviously doesn't remember what happened before, if he continues to ask, there is a high probability that it will only aggravate the other party's panic.
But "don't remember" and "find another reason" are typical reactions of ordinary people after encountering a curse event.
That road was too close to Kitazawa's house, and that nice editor was also involved.Uno hardly hesitated, and immediately prepared for the worst.
He took the suicide note seriously.
Anyway, even if it's fake, he won't lose anything.
"That endless alley that doesn't exist... Looking at the description, it's a bit like an incomplete realm of birth."
The decadent curse spirit with his dark red eyes open thought to himself.
The Yokohama area is special. Since the explosion of the Yokohama Concession the year before last, the powerful curses above the second level here have been evacuated outside Yokohama for unknown reasons. The probability of new powerful curses has dropped precipitously, so that the local curse The strength is generally lower than that of the outside world.
In the first week after moving, Uo had already spent several nights walking around the neighborhood carefully like a beast that had only arrived at a new site.So he can definitely affirm this.
—— Nearby, the highest is only a third-level curse.
But if that endless alley is really a realm of birth...then the body of the curse must be at least level [-] or higher.
Considering that the other party has escaped the detection of my [Magic Eye], if it is really a curse event, the incompletely born domain of the curse probably has a strong concealment, and at the same time, there is a high probability that it can only be triggered after certain conditions are met. The rigid [special].
...It may be a super curse embryo.
Ordinary special-grade curse embryos are limited to IQ and instinct, and have enough strength and confidence, so most of them will not move freely.They will stay in the same place from birth to hatching - at least the record in Uo's memory is indeed the case. Although exceptions are not ruled out, it is no problem to make basic guesses based on this.
In this way, it makes sense that there is no reason to evacuate Yokohama like other powerful curses.
The reason why you are starting to act now is that it is about to hatch?
Uno easily jumped to the sky, thinking, while heading straight from the sky to the path that is not too far from his house.
.
At the same time, another place in Kanagawa Ward, Yokohama.
The man with a suture on his forehead casually took a sip of the oolong tea bottle.
He stood at the door of a certain house, looked at the wide open door and the couple whose chests had been pierced by a ghost at the entrance, and left the place naturally.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
There are two sets of hard rules for the curse spirit and curse embryo habit and the half-life domain.
Supplement: It's not Xia Youjie, it's only 2009 now, and the brain flower is parasitic on other people's bodies.
He is still too young. Apart from his childhood training career, the years he has really been active as a freelance killer are not too long, at least not far enough to learn the secrets of another world.
But as an outstanding ability user, he has already noticed this.
After all, when he was working in the other world, Oda Sakunosuke had witnessed this kind of black mist-like existence several times.
Of course, the frequency is not high.
And more than [-]% of them are blurry, quite inconspicuous. If you don't pay more attention, people will probably subconsciously mistake it for a shadow cast somewhere.
Oda Sakunosuke occasionally sees a very obvious type that makes no excuses.
And the more clearly the special black mist... the more discomfort it gave him.
He once asked people he knew about the unknown black mist group, but ordinary people without supernatural powers could not understand what he said at all, and suggested him to see a psychiatrist. agree with the meaning.
Oda Sakunosuke vaguely came to a conclusion.
——It seems that only people with supernatural abilities can vaguely detect it, and the more dangerous and powerful the black mist... the easier it is for people with supernatural abilities to see it.
And those black mist that ordinary people can't see always like to cling to human beings, especially like to wrap around the neck and other vital points including the main arteries.
monster?Wraith?demon?
Oda Sakunosuke didn't know, and had no actual contact with it, but instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.
Those unidentified strange black mist clusters generally would not approach me as a person with supernatural powers.
Just as Oda Sakunosuke instinctively felt that the black mist made people uncomfortable, those things didn't seem to like contacting people with different abilities.
But having said that, since leaving the inner world, Oda Sakunosuke has not seen these things for a long time.
It's been a long time since I saw it once, and he was stunned for a long time before he realized it.
Oda Sakunosuke was not sure if he had read it wrong.
Because the black mist that just flashed behind Mr. Pinsong was different from what he had seen in the past.
The unknown black mist in his cognition will always stick to the human body firmly, but the one he saw just now, although it is as black as ink, extremely conspicuous and huge in size, it only appeared for less than a second.
Is it an illusion?
In fact, that gentleman was not entangled by the wraith?
Or...has already been marked by the wraith, so there is no need to follow all the way?
——There always seems to be similar plots in horror movies.
.
Editor Hiramatsu just returned to his hometown in Yokohama, gave his parents a long-lost hug, and then went to take a shower tiredly, and returned to his room that was still clean and tidy even after working outside for more than half a year.
He fell asleep, only to be woken up by several phone calls in the middle of the night.
"...Who?"
Annoyed and annoyed, Editor Pinsong stretched out his hands and fumbled around the bedside table. He complained, then grabbed his mobile phone, pressed the connect button and put it next to his ear without looking at the call.
The conscientious beater tried his best to calm down after answering the phone.
He turned on the bedside lamp while answering, and then rummaged through his glasses, "Hello, this is Pinsong, what can I do?"
[......]
The phone is silent.
Hiramatsu and Hong asked again: "How are you?"
[......]
After not saying a word on the other end of the phone, he hung up directly.
To be honest, this kind of phone call is a bit weird at night.
Pingsong and Hong who had just found the glasses and put them on shuddered. He looked down at the phone screen, and suddenly he was shocked, and his whole body was refreshed.
It's not a strange call, but rather, he is quite familiar with the caller number, and can almost recite it backwards.
This is--
"Kaku, Kakuo-sensei!??"
The young editor's voice was sharp, with shock and panic, "Why did the teacher call, isn't the teacher unable to speak? It's still 03:30 in the morning... No, this is not the point!"
"The point is, I didn't use a bad tone just because I got up, right? It's over... I can't remember!" Mr. Editor wailed, then picked up the phone and nervously opened the text message interface: "Anyway, first Apologize to the teacher... Huh? What is this?"
The editor, who had inexplicably lost a memory and was still as tired as if he had run a marathon, finally found the "suicide note" sent regularly on his mobile phone.
Except for Mr. Kakuo, his parents and younger sister all have one.
A full ten times were also scheduled for the same text message, starting at 03:30 and then every half hour thereafter.
[Teacher Kakuo, I'm going to die...]
This is the first sentence at the beginning.
Hiramatsu and Hong: ...? ? ?
Hiramatsu and Hiro didn't finish reading his suicide note, but just read the beginning and were immediately shocked to the point where his expressions twisted.
...I sent this thing?
I sent it to the teacher? ?
It is now 33:[-]... That means a round has already been sent, and judging from the call time, Mr. Kakuo probably broke his original habit nervously and called directly as soon as he received the suicide note Confirm the safety of Hiramatsu and Hiroshi.
Even if the other party can't "speak".
Ping Song and Hong silently held their hearts together: Although they don't know what is going on with this suicide note, they are inexplicably touched.
Hiramatsu Kazuhiro: Wait, 03:30...doesn't the teacher really need to sleep?
His phone vibrated, it was a text message.
[Teacher Kakuo: Are you okay?Where are you now?Tell me your location address. ]
There is an idea of preparing to go out to find him.
The loyal reader who was touched again showed a rippling expression as if he was being illuminated by the sun. After recovering, he quickly explained: [It's okay!I'm back home now, I haven't committed suicide or encountered any danger to my life, please don't worry! ]
Mr. Editor, who hasn't read his suicide note, doesn't know what's going on now.
After watching the beginning of his suspected "death", he subconsciously answered from the perspective of an ordinary person: [Maybe I am sleepwalking?Had a nightmare so unconsciously typed these words?In short, I'm really fine, I've already gone home and had a good rest, I'm really sorry!Sorry to bother you, teacher. ]
There seemed to be silence on the other side for a while.
Then the text message was sent again.
[Teacher Kakuo: Have you...have you read the contents of your suicide note?no, do you remember? ]
Hiramatsu and Hong turned over their suicide note in a daze.
Then... Cold sweat gradually soaked his back.
The writing time is more than two o'clock in the morning.
All the missing memories of Hiramatsu and Hong can be found in the suicide note.
...He would rather be sleepwalking now.
No, no, maybe it was really sleepwalking?Passed out on the street because of being too tired, and then sleepwalked because of occupational diseases...
Does that make sense?
At least it's more reasonable than what the suicide note said, right?
For example... because I was too worried about the teacher's update problem, I got up unconsciously after being tired and passed out, and wrote down this story as a source of inspiration and sent it to the teacher.
Eh?Thinking about it this way, I seem to have a talent for writing supernatural stories?
Mr. Editor swallowed his saliva, trying to hypnotize himself to believe this statement.
Under the premise of missing a piece of memory and forgetting the scene at that time, in the face of abnormal situations, the self-protection mechanism of the human brain will always subconsciously write various false memories and reasons as excuses, and the hypnotic consciousness believes in the more harmless party. To calm down one's intense fear and anxiety.
Similar to escape psychology.
Evidently that's the case Mr. Editor.
Moreover, the text message is not a handwritten book, there is no handwriting to explore, whether it was written by him himself is still to be discussed.
Maybe, maybe it was because I was knocked out by the gangster, and the other party took my mobile phone and shot these weird things like a prank?
Editor Ping Song, who was frantically looking for excuses, had cold hands and feet and a beating heart. He subconsciously sent the excuse he thought of to Mr. Jiaowei.
the other side.
The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit looked at the phone silently, and then called again after a long while: [Indeed, what you said is more likely. ]
[Editor Hiramatsu: Right! ]
After being recognized by the respected teacher, Pinsong and Hong's eyes lit up instantly, and they even breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and their fast beating hearts calmed down a lot.
[Teacher Kakuo: Please rest carefully, don’t faint again, by the way, are you going to work here in Yokohama? ]
[Editor Hiramatsu: Yes, I have been officially transferred to the Yokohama Akizuki branch to work from today. My hometown happens to be here, and I am the editor in charge of you, teacher, so the chief editor transferred me here. ] Hiramatsu and Hiroshi, eager to change the subject, quickly replied.
[Teacher Jiaowei: I see, as long as you are fine, good night. ]
[Hiramatsu Kazuhiro: Good night!The teacher is not in good health, please don't stay up all night! ]
After the editor ended the communication, he silently grabbed the phone.
He sat on the bed with one leg next to him, and finally couldn't help but turn on all the lights in the room, and then flipped through his phone while nestling under the quilt with a headache.
Looking at the suicide note sent to his parents and younger sister at the same time, Editor Hiramatsu fell silent.
A few seconds later, the editor hurriedly canceled the remaining scheduled text messages, and decided to take advantage of the silence of the night to find out the parents' mobile phones and delete these unclear meanings that would definitely cause family members to worry.
.
On the other side, Kitazawa's house.
Uno put aside the sketches and paints that would definitely make the editor cry out loud on the table, then stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and wrapped his long bone tail around his waist after gathering bone spurs.
Picking up his coat and putting it on, the black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit planned to explore the alley where Mr. Editor's "suicide note" was written in the dead of night.
Sleepwalking... Although this possibility is not impossible, the content of the suicide note, which was too desperate, gave the former Mr. Conjurer another guess.
For example, the curse event.
If you want to confirm whether it is a curse event, it is undoubtedly a better choice to further question the person involved.It's just that the other party obviously doesn't remember what happened before, if he continues to ask, there is a high probability that it will only aggravate the other party's panic.
But "don't remember" and "find another reason" are typical reactions of ordinary people after encountering a curse event.
That road was too close to Kitazawa's house, and that nice editor was also involved.Uno hardly hesitated, and immediately prepared for the worst.
He took the suicide note seriously.
Anyway, even if it's fake, he won't lose anything.
"That endless alley that doesn't exist... Looking at the description, it's a bit like an incomplete realm of birth."
The decadent curse spirit with his dark red eyes open thought to himself.
The Yokohama area is special. Since the explosion of the Yokohama Concession the year before last, the powerful curses above the second level here have been evacuated outside Yokohama for unknown reasons. The probability of new powerful curses has dropped precipitously, so that the local curse The strength is generally lower than that of the outside world.
In the first week after moving, Uo had already spent several nights walking around the neighborhood carefully like a beast that had only arrived at a new site.So he can definitely affirm this.
—— Nearby, the highest is only a third-level curse.
But if that endless alley is really a realm of birth...then the body of the curse must be at least level [-] or higher.
Considering that the other party has escaped the detection of my [Magic Eye], if it is really a curse event, the incompletely born domain of the curse probably has a strong concealment, and at the same time, there is a high probability that it can only be triggered after certain conditions are met. The rigid [special].
...It may be a super curse embryo.
Ordinary special-grade curse embryos are limited to IQ and instinct, and have enough strength and confidence, so most of them will not move freely.They will stay in the same place from birth to hatching - at least the record in Uo's memory is indeed the case. Although exceptions are not ruled out, it is no problem to make basic guesses based on this.
In this way, it makes sense that there is no reason to evacuate Yokohama like other powerful curses.
The reason why you are starting to act now is that it is about to hatch?
Uno easily jumped to the sky, thinking, while heading straight from the sky to the path that is not too far from his house.
.
At the same time, another place in Kanagawa Ward, Yokohama.
The man with a suture on his forehead casually took a sip of the oolong tea bottle.
He stood at the door of a certain house, looked at the wide open door and the couple whose chests had been pierced by a ghost at the entrance, and left the place naturally.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
There are two sets of hard rules for the curse spirit and curse embryo habit and the half-life domain.
Supplement: It's not Xia Youjie, it's only 2009 now, and the brain flower is parasitic on other people's bodies.
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