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The curse is already grotesquely shaped, but the rings are distorted and magnified by the glass wall, and each one feels very intrusive.

Those with big eyes, eight legs, or big fangs are okay, but the scariest ones are those that look like human beings, and they are obviously the most severely persecuted type, with wounds all over their bodies and limbs that are all distorted—of course, If the curse of persecution can also be counted as persecution.

Lin Ye tried to hold back the urge to retch several times, stumbled and ran out the door, but Wujo Satoru grabbed him.

"Shh-"

Gojo Satoru patted Lin Ye on the back very gently, and waited for him to calm down before explaining, "The people outside haven't left yet."

"Yeah." Even with the poor lighting, Lin Ye's face was sallow, obviously frightened enough.

Gojo Satoru simply took the flashlight, intending to shine some light on the ceiling or something, but found a row of cursed specimens hanging upside down from the ceiling, so he simply turned off the flashlight.

Lin Ye: "???"

The sudden darkness made him even more uneasy, and he felt that the surrounding space was flooding towards him like a tide, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Lin Ye didn't care whether there was anyone outside, and subconsciously turned the handle, only to hear a crisp metallic sound of pins being snapped shut.

The door remained motionless, apparently locked.

Lin Ye leaned against the door, always feeling that he was about to suffocate to death, so he gasped even harder.There was darkness in front of him, so he had to try his best to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see anything, so he panicked even more, and slowly slid down against a wall.

"What about you?" Gojo Satoru lowered his voice, his tone still full of worry, "Lin Ye?"

Lin Ye couldn't answer. Even though he was breathing heavily, his breastbone was already rising and falling like an explosion, and he still felt that the surrounding air was extremely thin.

Gojo Satoru hurriedly squatted down and supported Lin Ye's shoulder: "Are you... claustrophobic?"

Lin Ye shook his head, but it wasn't that he didn't have any, but that he didn't know.After all, I had never been in such a scary dark room before.

Gojo Wu concentrated, covered Lin Ye's mouth: "Don't breathe first."

Lin Ye: "..."

"You will hyperventilate," Wujo Wu saw that Rinno was still panting violently through his nostrils, and he simply pinched his nose with two fingers, "You will be unconscious due to alkalosis."

Lin Ye was a little more cooperative, so Gojo Satoru relaxed his grip a little, and counted breathlessly: "One, two..."

Gojo Satoru didn't let go until he finished counting "ten".

I thought that Lin Ye would adjust himself, but when he thought about the things in the room, coupled with the sudden drop of temperature on his face, he was very uncomfortable, and he gasped involuntarily.

In desperation, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to cover up with both hands.

With both hands on Lin Ye's face, he slowly lost his center of gravity and leaned forward slightly.

Lin Ye only had two eyes exposed, watching Gojo Satoru's face getting closer.

Gojo Satoru's breath carried a trace of mild heat, dyeing Lin Ye's eyelashes.He blinked subconsciously, opened it again, and looked at Gojo Satoru with caring eyes.

Lin Ye froze immediately, forgetting to breathe.

Wujo Wugou hooked his lips, then gently moved his hand away, keeping a distance, and still asked in a low voice: "Is it better?"

Lin Ye's throat rolled for a moment, but he couldn't say a word, he just nodded.

"Oh," Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Then he stood up, thought about it, and simply sat down next to the wall and Lin Ye, pretending to be relaxed: "Take a break."

"it is good."

The voice was hoarse, and even Lin Ye was startled, not knowing how his voice became like this.

Gojo Wujo patted Lin Ye's head: "Did I press too hard just now?"

"It should be, isn't it?" Lin Ye cleared his throat, feeling much better, "Maybe it's because I haven't drank water for too long."

"Well," Gojo Satoru said lightly, "It may be that the oysters on Fen Meili's body have been dry recently."

Lin Ye licked his lips, as if there was still warmth from the other's palm, "Yes, it's very dry."

"How could it be so dry?" Gojo Satoru didn't know whether he was asking a question or talking to himself, "I've never felt so dry before..."

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Ye pretended to ask casually, "It feels like you... are a bit strange."

Wujo Wu was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "It's okay."

This time it was his hoarse voice.

So he stood up resolutely, walked to the other side of the room, and deliberately "coughed" twice as a way to clear his throat.

The same imperial horseshoe crab ∽ Yue Hannan Mie Zhong soothes the fast heartbeat in the chest.

Yes, it is too dry.

Lin Ye took a deep breath, calmed down, stood up, and shook his head.

But the itching of the eyelashes being blown just now and the lingering touch of the palm on the lips have not dissipated for a long time.

Lin Ye looked at the boundless darkness around him, and he felt sorry for himself, but when he heard another person's breathing faintly not far away, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

I'm afraid I'm going to... fall in love with darkness, right?

He shook his head, trying to get rid of such wild and ridiculous thoughts, waited for a while, and asked, "Teacher Wu Tiao, should we go out?"

"Well," the other party replied after a while, "OK."

Lin Ye groped in the dark for a while and found the door. He listened to the movement outside holding his breath, and after confirming that those people had gone away, he turned the handle gently.

however.

The handle is still motionless, obviously completely locked.

"I rely on..."

Not so unlucky, right?

"What?" Gojo Satoru walked over, but deliberately kept a distance of about half a step, "Can't you get out?"

"Yes..." Lin Ye scratched his head.

"It's kind of hard to do."

Gojo Satoru confirmed that Lin Ye had calmed down, so he turned on the flashlight again, and scanned Lin Ye's face. His cheeks were flushed, and he swallowed subconsciously, but he didn't say anything. He just quietly looked at the structure of the house, looking for way out.

Lin Ye felt that the room was eerily quiet now, so he decided to find something to chat about.

"Why are the curses in this room alive?" He was no longer afraid, but instead developed a kind of curiosity, observing carefully, "How come they don't move after soaking in this water."

Gojo Satoru knocked off his outstretched claws with a "slap", "What kind of water can make the curse stay in it honestly? Don't you want it?"

Lin Ye touched the back of his red hand, "What the hell..."

"I'm so fierce!" Gojo Satoru deliberately lowered his voice, "I'm afraid that you will disturb these cursed dreams, and if I wake up later and eat you up, I'll count..."

"click".

Someone is opening the door with a key!

The two glanced at each other hastily, then immediately turned off the flashlight and ran to the back of the door, not knowing whether to get close or not, rubbing shoulders together, holding their breath together.

"Strange," the man outside muttered as he pushed the door open, "Why do I remember not locking this door?"

"Hey, what can you remember with your dog's brain." His partner sniffed, "Hurry up, feed early and leave early, I'll be terrified when I come back to this room."

"OK."

When the two entered the room, they didn't turn on the lights. They walked to one side of the room with ease, and knocked on the wall in a mysterious order. "Bang Dang", the bricks retracted, and a handle was exposed.

Then another man walked to the other side of the room and tapped the same until the handle was exposed.The two said in unison: "One, two, three." They pulled the handle together.

Lin Ye and Gojo Satoru only heard a gurgling sound coming from all over the room. It should be a lot of air bubbles pouring into the jar, which may be the "food" of the curse.

But the two of them obviously didn't want to drink, and when they looked at each other, they understood each other's meaning.

The man who moved the handle was yawning at a discount, waiting boredly for the bubbles to run out, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He turned around, but before he could stand still, he saw a hand knife slashing down neatly...

The uniform of this unknown organization is actually pretty good-looking. The whole body is black, with shoulder pads and a narrow waist. The shoulders are wide and the waist is thin. Coupled with narrow-cut trousers, it makes people's legs longer and has excellent proportions.

So Gojo Satoru walked boldly, while being so handsome by himself, he was in such a good mood that he even wanted to whistle.

Of course, handsome clothes are also based on fit...

Lin Ye was walking beside him while pulling up his pants, and he had to tighten his neckline so as not to have a good time.It's really not because he's short or something—after all, he's only half a head shorter than Gojo Satoru—it's all because the "victim" he chose was a small potato weighing more than 200 catties.

"What kind of broken organization is this? Why are there so many uniforms on the third floor and the third floor outside? It's so troublesome..." Lin Ye muttered to vent his dissatisfaction, and seeing Wujo Wu's expression made him even more sad, "Actually, yours don't fit that well. , it obviously feels smaller, why don't we change it?"

"That can't be done," Gojo Satoru said solemnly, "Let me tell you, the most important thing for us artists is our image, you really have to pay attention, I think your self-cultivation is not as high as mine..."

Lin Ye took time out from the busy schedule of grabbing the clothes to pinch Gojo Wu's mouth, and only then did he stop the man from bragging.Gojo Satoru also wisely didn't speak any more.

Lin Ye continued to walk forward with his head sullen, and suddenly felt a hard object in his pocket, so he stopped and took it out to have a look.

It is a very intricate pendant.The more Lin Ye looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Isn't this..." Gojo Satoru recalled, "Did the two people who touched the pink beauties also wear it?"

"Yes," Lin Ye suddenly remembered, "Could it be the symbol of their organization?"

"It's possible." Gojo Wujo stroked his chin, "But why didn't I?"

Lin Ye took a closer look and found that half of the pattern seemed to be the word "curse" of the spell, but the other half could not be seen clearly. In short, it was two mixed characters entangled together...

There was another sound of footsteps around the corner. Although the two of them were wearing the uniforms of the organization now, they still stopped their movements and hid in the door frame beside them based on the principle that more things are worse than less things.

"Is the new batch here?" said a familiar voice.

"When it arrives, everything is ready, this time the condition is not bad."

"That's good." The man paused and sighed, "If I can get the writing brush, I don't have to spend so much time trying to curse."

"Yes, yes, yes... everything will be clear when you open that box!"