Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Feng Lan couldn't think of a clue for a while, but since the survival game suggested that she stay in the small town copy and not go out, then the curse could definitely be solved in the small town.

If it really doesn't work, Feng Lan still has the golden thread. She can wrap it around Elhua or Cosi to try to trace the source, or she can use the [Apple of Love] to let them eat it first to lift the curse and complete the main task. The game will give a prompt.

But now, Feng Lan had to deal with another competitor first. She glanced at the little black bug hiding in the tree.

Well, it’s much uglier than my own Huahua.

Nan Qingsheng was monitoring her, so Feng Lan naturally would not forget this competitor. Compared to insects, the ubiquitous plants in the town provided Feng Lan with a more convenient and legitimate surveillance channel.

After all, it is impossible for Nan Qingsheng to eradicate all the plants in the town.

Feng Lan was working hard outside, and Nan Qingsheng didn't put all his hopes on her.

The next day, Nan Qingsheng looked through the memories of the insect and got to know the town. He knew the details of most of the townspeople's homes, except for one, which was the wizard's home.

No matter what the poisonous insects looked like, they couldn't get in, and all the poisonous insects that got in lost contact with Nan Qingsheng. However, the poisonous insects outside could still see Feng Lan visiting the mage. They didn't know what they talked about inside, and she came out empty-handed in the end. This female player should have gotten some clues from the mage.

Nan Qingsheng took advantage of Feng Lan's absence to examine the trembling Elhua, and in front of his terrified eyes, asked for a blood sample. When this guy hesitated, the impatient Nan Qingsheng stabbed him with his own weapon and gave him a dose of toxin with an anesthetic effect.

After all, this is the goal he needs to complete the mission, and he can't make people too scared of him like he did in previous copies.

Elhua, who felt no pain, was indeed much more relaxed towards Nan Qingsheng. After asking for 200ml of blood, Nan Qingsheng took another 200ml from Kesi. His reasons were also very sufficient.

"Since only those with Declan's bloodline are cursed, then there must be a curse in your blood. Compared to other observations, blood does not lie."

After Nan Qingsheng finished speaking, Elhua and Kesi exchanged a glance. They had both gone through a period of not accepting their fate, and naturally, they had both read the family's collection of books. It was not uncommon for their ancestors to do the same, but...

What if.

Elhua stepped forward as the elder brother and nodded expectantly, "Thank you, Master."

After all, this wizard looks very evil and is very good at these things. Compared with those upright wizards that our ancestors found, he may be more able to solve the problem because he is familiar with the work.

Nan Qingsheng got the blood and was ready to try it out. Feng Lan, who was also monitoring him and was wandering outside looking for clues, came back unknowingly.

Together with Elhua, Cosi, and other members of the Declan family, they watched Nan Qingsheng's actions openly from the side.

Nan Qingsheng also wanted to get the clues in Feng Lan's hands, especially about what she talked about with the mage. He just glanced at Feng Lan and did not stop her.

On the table, there were two bowls of blood, one from Elhua and the other from Cosi. Nan Qingsheng untied the bandage on one hand, revealing a black, active tattoo on his arm.

As the bandages were untied, the pattern 'woken up', stretching and twisting on Nan Qingsheng's arm.

Nan Qingsheng stretched out his hand to the bowl of blood. The tattoo that was originally wrapped around his arm twisted even more violently after smelling the blood. It moved densely from his arm to his palm and fingertips, and then detached from his fingertips, like a string of black liquid, "dripping" into the bowl. The blood in the bowl was soon covered by the liquid, and a strange sucking sound was heard.

"what……"

"Merlin..."

Elhua and the others were frightened. They had never seen such an evil scene before. They were trembling with fear and supporting each other, but they were also very curious about what would happen next. They stared without blinking, feeling both timid and eager to watch.

Feng Lan was not afraid, but felt that this person was indeed weird. She didn't know if all players of the infinite game were like this. It was really disgusting.

By the time the pattern returned to Nan Qingsheng's body from the bottom of the bowl, the blood in the bowl had disappeared completely. Nan Qingsheng's face was a little pale. The pattern on his arm had absorbed the blood and was moving around on his hand too actively. Even other parts covered by bandages began to have strange bulges.

Nan Qingsheng's face was pale, but his hands and feet were not slow. He steadily wrapped the bandage back on his hand. After a while, the patterns stopped making trouble.

However, Nan Qingsheng's expression was still not very good. Elhua and Cosi sensed bad news from his expression.

"The blood is normal, there's no negative...magic in it. Mr. Elhua's blood sugar is a bit high, so I recommend reducing his sugar intake."