Be a good guy in the infinite game

He has a very beautiful girlfriend.

He has long black hair, dark eyes, a small and delicate face, and a very beautiful smile.

Her name is Yin Yin.

During the university holidays, Song Huanyu finally brought her back home because he couldn't stand the soft and hard work of his lovely girlfriend. Of course, in the name of his classmates, he went to the city where they lived during the holidays.

In fact, his parents did not approve of this relationship, but in the past one or two years, the relationship between his parents was relatively tense. Song Huanyu suddenly brought his girlfriend back. Although the two understood what was going on, they did not directly Point out.

Probably seeing the attitude of his parents, Yin Yin has been a little unhappy recently.Laughing less, the delicate and pale face became more and more expressionless

situation.

"Yin Yin, look at me, look at me!"

No, it was another sunny morning. After breakfast, his cute and beautiful little girlfriend pouted: "Didn't you say today?"

Okay, how about going to the mountains to see the stars? "

She sat dissatisfied in the lily-blossoming courtyard: "Why can't you go? You know how to lie to me!"

"I'm sorry Yin Yin!" Song Huanyu stretched out his arms to embrace the girlfriend in front of him, put his head carefully on her delicate shoulder, and said affectionately: "Yin Yin, there is a sudden visitor at home today, I That's how I found out, can we pick another time?"

"Guest?" Yin Yin blinked.

"Well, it seems to be Dad's guest." As he said, he picked off a bright lily, gently printed a kiss on the petals, fiddled with his girlfriend's hair, and inserted it on top of her hair: "After meeting the guests, I will accompany you to stroll around the nearby flower fields today."

“The flower field is beautiful and it suits you!”

Yin Yin is a very cute girlfriend. After two or three sentences, she smiled again: "Well, I'll wait for you!" @无限好文,

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When Yin Yin and Yin returned from the courtyard to the living room, there was a faint argument in the upstairs study.

Yin Yin looked up, his dark eyes flickered, and a deer-like fright appeared inexplicably: "Uncles, aunts, they..."

After living in the villa for three days, the hostess and hostess of the villa had already quarreled twice.

"It's okay Yin Yin, they are used to this, they can watch the after-dinner show after dinner."

The two lived together for many years, and the disputes were nothing more than the same. The father was too obsessed with work, and the mother valued the family too much, and the two gradually had a lot of friction.

But even if the two had the biggest disagreement, and after the father moved into the study to sleep, no one in the family of three was absent from the dinner table

Song Huanyu smiled bitterly and freely, took his girlfriend's hand, walked briskly past the study door after going up to the second floor.

Sure enough, after the guests came to the door, the husband and wife resumed their harmonious relationship.

At noon, a strange guest came to the door.

The man held a small potted plant in his right hand, and a small shrub with pale branches grew in it, which was very conspicuous.

Moreover, this person is very tall, and when he glances down from the corner of his eyes, he only glances at you shallowly when looking at people, giving people a strange disharmony and arrogance

sense.

Song Huanyu didn't like this person.

When seeing his father and mother coming out of the study, Song Huanyu unconsciously felt a strange sense of strangeness.

The father looked a little short, with a hint of fear and fear in his expression, and the mother next to him seemed to be more lively than before. Song Huanyu blinked again, and the strangeness that just passed seemed to be just an illusion.

"Huanyu, come, let me introduce you," the father's figure sounded in the living room, and the mother stood beside him quietly, smiling politely and decently: "This is my partner, called Strict, who needs to be at home Stay here for a while, and remember to get along well in the future."

After finishing speaking, he said to the tall young man who was holding a strange potted plant: "This is my son Song Huanyu."

"Yeah." The person on the opposite side just nodded to him lightly, and when he saw Yin Yin beside him, his eyelids rolled: "This

yes? "

"Oh, this is Huanyu's college classmate, and he also stayed at our house temporarily. Everyone is young, Xiaoyan, you will remember a lot from now on.

Take care. "

Then this strange guest sized Yin Yin behind him with an even more inexplicable look, and followed his father upstairs.

"Yin Yin?"

The girl's eyes followed it until the figure completely disappeared on the second floor, and she came back to her senses: "What's wrong, Huanyu?"

"Do you know this person?"

"How could we know each other?" Yin Yin smiled sweetly in front of him, "This is the first time we have met... What, I stared at others for too long and made you jealous?"

"Where is it?" I couldn't help but rubbed my lovely girlfriend's hair, "I just think this guest is a bit strange, and I don't like the name very much."

"I don't care, then you are jealous!"

"Yeah, I'm just jealous."

After laughing and laughing with Yin Yin, they packed up and set off after lunch, and went to the nearby flower fields to waste an afternoon.

They had a very happy day.

At night, Song Huanyu and Yin Yin were walking in the garden. He held his petite girlfriend in his arms and played with her long jet black hair.

"Yin Yin, why is your body so cold today?" Feeling the too cold temperature in his arms, Song Huanyu was a little worried: "Did you catch a cold in the afternoon, do you want the doctor to show you?"

"I don't want to see a doctor," Yin Yin giggled in his arms, "but I'm really cold, so Huanyu, hold me tighter!"

After taking a walk, they returned to the living room by detour from the courtyard. In the corridor leading to the living room, the mysterious guest was standing in the corner. At this time, the potted plant in his hand was no longer there. glancing in their direction

To be precise, he looked at Yin Yin behind him.

"Good night~"

Yin Yin seemed completely unaware of this subtle atmosphere, took Song Huanyu's hand, and happily greeted the mysterious guest

call.

As a result, the man didn't respond, just glanced at them, then turned and left.

"What's going on, this man is so rude!" Yin Yin grumbled and complained to his cheeks, but quickly put the matter behind him, shaking the corner of his clothes gently like a puppy looking forward to it : "Well, won't you take me back to my room today?"

The little girlfriend in front of him was very cute, but Song Huanyu's heart was still relatively calm, but when he realized it, he had unconsciously left a kiss on Yin Yin's forehead.

"Come on, let's go up."

Song Huanyu felt an unreal sense of happiness in his tone.

Two days later, Song Huanyu finally fulfilled his promise to Yin Yin and took her to the mountain to see the stars.

The stars are beautiful, the night is like water, and the galaxy is shining brightly. On the quiet mountaintop, he held Yin Yin in his arms and spent a very meaningful night

Night.

The next day, they drove home, only to find a stray dog ​​at the door of the villa.

The stray dog ​​was very tall and had sleek fur. When it saw their car approaching, it barked at the car window and bared its teeth viciously.

"Which family's dog got lost?" Yin Yin lay on the car window and looked out.

As a result, as soon as the dog met Yin Yin's eyes, it hid in a desperate manner with its tail between its legs.

"Well, am I so scary?" Yin Yin seemed a little depressed.

"No, Yin Yin is the cutest." Song Huanyu brushed Yin Yin's long black hair casually: "That dog is so hateful."

"Well, it is!"

Yin Yin became happy very simply.

The big black dog didn't just disappear. From that day on, it appeared behind the iron fence outside the villa from time to time. It saw the father and mother roaring outside, saw the strictness roaring outside, and saw the family. The two nannies were also yelling outside.

When it saw the severity, the big black dog not only roared, but also wagged its tail and let out a huff.

Finally, the father was a little overwhelmed and began to give orders to the nanny to clean up the big black dog.

There are two nannies in his family, with different divisions of labor.

Xiaopei is responsible for some daily cleaning, and Wenying is responsible for some physical work. This time, the task of getting rid of the vicious dogs was handed over to Wenying.

But at this time, the mysterious guest stopped his father. He frowned, showing a rare emotion of his own: "It's just a dog. You don't need to kill it all, just drive it away."

It's really not like what this person would say.

Song Huanyu couldn't help wondering whether this big black dog and that mysterious and strict dog were in the same group?

Since that day, the battle of wits and courage between Wenying and a big black dog has begun.

The big black dog loves to bark, but never takes a step into the villa surrounded by fences. Wenying set countless traps in a short period of time, but failed to catch the big black dog.

This dog is extremely cunning.

Except for this stray dog ​​who suddenly appeared, more and more strange things happened in their house after they were strictly checked in.

For example, Yin Yin, she did not know when she had a relationship with strictness.

Although Yin Yin kept saying that she didn't know this person, one night, Song Huanyu saw Yin Yin, who had already said good night to her, standing in the corridor and talking sternly.When Yin Yin found him, he distanced himself from Yan Yan very naturally, and rushed over at a trot.

"Huanyu, it's so late, what are you doing out here?" Her eyes were shining brightly, she wasn't in the embarrassment of being caught at all, she looked at him with reproach instead: "You should wear more clothes when you come out, don't just catch a cold!"

"What are you doing?" Song Huanyu's tone was somewhat dissatisfied: "It's so late."

"Ah, I think I'll pour some water to drink." Yin Yin replied very naturally: "When I came out, I found that I was strict, so I stood together and chatted.

chat. "

"Just said a few words, Huanyu, you can go down with me to pour water, huh?" As he spoke, Yin Yin pulled him and walked downstairs, keeping his eyes on Stern as he passed by, and walking briskly.

Then there were two more times, one in the afternoon, they stood far away chatting, Yin Yin said that Yan Yan was asking her how to cultivate potted plants; once in the morning, Yan Yan gave Yin Yin a look, and she followed , Said that it is strict and needs to be consulted.

"Is it about potted plants again?" Song Huanyu couldn't help being a little suspicious.

"It's not a potted plant this time, but it has something to do with potted plants. It's about plant transplantation. I happen to know a little bit." Yin Yin answered honestly, dissatisfied Song Huanyu, and invited him with a playful wink: "Huanyu If you are interested, just follow me, it’s quite interesting to transplant potted plants!”

"No," Yin Yin's attitude made him feel ashamed, "My father has something to do with me in the afternoon, Yin Yin, in the evening you

Tell me about your transplants? "

"It's a pity, Huanyu, it would be great if you could come together." Yin Yin's expression turned down, showing quite disappointment.

When Song Huanyu said something was wrong, it was true.

My father bought a samurai sword from nowhere, and specially made a stand for this samurai sword, preparing to enshrine it in the living room

in.

This time his father asked him to accompany him to the contact.

"This knife is a good thing, Huanyu, you must take a good look at this knife."

Although he didn't understand what his father was talking about, he was a good boy and hardly ever talked back in front of his parents, so he obediently said yes.

"Where did you get this knife?" He asked curiously.

"It was given to me by a strict friend. This is a rare antique knife!" The father's expression was very excited. After getting the knife, his eyes even revealed a hint of obsession.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Huanyu asked one more question: "You said Strictly is your partner, what kind of cooperation is it specifically? Is he temporarily staying in the villa to deal with some urgent matter?"

"It's a very important partner, and there are very important things... Tell you now, you probably won't understand." His father looked at the samurai sword in front of him with a fanatical look: "After a while, after a while After a while, you'll understand everything."

Seeing his father like this, Song Huanyu frowned deeply.

He felt that his father was a little abnormal.

This kind of worry vaguely lasted until night. After they settled the samurai sword that they had asked for a lot of money, the father walked into the study habitually and saw his mother sitting firmly on the sofa waiting for him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's talk about that samurai sword."

Song Huanyu was standing on the second floor. That night, he heard the screams of men and women coming from the study, accompanied by faint crying and the sound of smashing things. Half an hour later, a man with a haggard look The woman came out of the study.

"Mother……?"

"Ah, Huanyu..." The woman who had just cried took a look at her, her face was numb but not sad, she said softly and slowly as usual: "Xiaopei's food should be well prepared It's almost time, you wash your hands and get ready, dinner first."

"Ah," the tear-stained woman said as if she suddenly thought of something, "Don't wait for me tonight, I'll take a rest

Down. "

"..."

The mother's state was a bit strange, and Song Huanyu didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Taking this day as the dividing point, the number of quarrels between father and mother suddenly became more frequent. The previous controversial rebuttals and arguments turned into hysterical crying and cursing, accompanied by the sound of smashing things.

Song Huanyu was worried, but after a lot of times, he also became numb.

During the period when the parents' quarrel started, Yin Yinhe also helped Yan Yan successfully transplant the potted plants to the end of the courtyard.

It was a small white shrub about ten centimeters long. After it was planted in the soil, the leaves quickly fell off, leaving only bare branches

dry.

A small branch is hidden under a bunch of wilting lilies. If you don't look carefully, you can't recognize it at all.

One night, Yin Yin took him by the hand and brought him to this white plant excitedly: "Look at Huanyu, Yan Yan and I have successfully transplanted the potted plant!" @无限好文，全在晋江Literature City

"It's lush and cute, right?!"

This white dead tree is the potted plant that Yan Yan brought over at the beginning, but now it has been transplanted into the courtyard, it grows wilted, and the leaves have all fallen. Where is it lush, where is it so cute?

Song Huanyu was suddenly a little angry, frowned silently, and didn't say anything to his girlfriend.

When the two returned to the living room, there was another quarrel between the father and mother in the study on the second floor. This time their movements were louder than ever before. Apart from screaming and insulting, there was also the loud sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes.

At this time, Xiaopei was busy in the back kitchen, preparing dinner for tonight; outside the villa came the ferocious barking of a big black stray dog, Wenying took out a dog-beating stick and cage with a cold face, and walked out the door aggressively .

Yin Yin embraced Song Huanyu and looked curiously at the unfinished dinner on the table.

"Braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed pork vermicelli..." Yin Yin swallowed unconsciously as he counted the dinners on the table.

Ten minutes later, all the dishes prepared by Xiaopei were ready. After serving the last winter melon pork ribs soup, she wiped her hands, glanced at the person in front of her, and then walked towards the second floor with no expression on her face.

The roaring and cursing in the study continued, making one's scalp numb.

Xiaopei climbed up the stairs step by step, and finally stopped in front of the study door on the second floor, raised her hand, and knocked on the door:

"Dong dong dong!"

"Dong dong dong!"

After knocking twice, the crisp voice sounded without waves: "Sir and Madam, dinner is ready, please come down to eat."

After knocking on the door twice, Xiaopei repeated what he had just said like a robot.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked to the leftmost side of the corridor, knocking on the door in the same way and intonation, asking Stern to come down to eat too.

After finishing speaking, he went downstairs to the second floor at the same pace and returned to the kitchen.

Five minutes later, the door of the study room on the second floor opened, and father and mother walked out of the door one after another.

Both of them had a bunch of bruises on their faces, and their expressions were very tired, but they were arguing in the dark in the study room, but they immediately calmed down after they came out.

The woman straightened her skirt, and the man straightened his bow tie. They walked down from the second floor one after the other. Just like before, they sat down quietly, glanced at the same silent crowd, and said, "Everyone don't Restraint, let's start eating."

So a silent breakfast began.

Everyone at the dinner table looked extremely calm, as if this was just a normal scene, only Song Huanyu frowned deeply because he didn't know how to eat.

Weird, really weird.

When did the atmosphere at home become like this?

The worried look lingered on Song Huanyu's face for a long time. He didn't even feel like going for a walk tonight. Yin Yinjian looked very worried and asked: "What happened, Huanyu, you don't look very happy?"

Song Huanyu looked at the lovely girlfriend in front of him strangely: "Yin Yin, have you been having a good time recently?"

"Happy, as long as I can be with you, I will be happy no matter where I stay!" Yin Yin replied without hesitation.

Sure enough, it's still kind of weird.

It's not strange to say that Song Huanyu returned to his room with doubts in his heart this day, and then fell asleep early.

Early the next morning, Song Huanyu was woken up by a series of barking dogs.

In a daze, he suddenly felt that the room he slept in was extremely old, and the air was filled with a musty musty smell, as if it had been empty for many years.

But the barking bark quickly pulled him out of the strange feeling, and he rubbed his temples with a headache, the urge to beat the barking stray dog ​​up.

"what happened?"

Hasn't Wenying been chasing this big black dog away recently?What happened this morning?As if suddenly going crazy, barking non-stop, barking non-stop, until now, barking outside is still very lively.

Song Huanyu got up violently, opened the curtains with a "crash", and cast fierce eyes out of the window.

That weird big black dog was running constantly beside the iron fence outside the villa, with a thick voice and loud barking.

He glanced roughly, but didn't see Wenying beside the fence at all.

"What's going on!" He muttered in great dissatisfaction: "You can't even deal with a stray dog! What a waste!

NS? "

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When Song Huanyu put on his clothes and came to the living room, he realized that many people had already gathered in the living room.

Mom and Dad, Strict, and Yin Yin are all there.

They were obviously also awakened by the barking of dogs early in the morning. Some had anger on their faces, while others were dissatisfied.

"Where are Wenying and Xiaopei?" the father said in a dignified tone, "Why haven't you woken up yet?!"

After waiting for another 2 minutes, the person still did not appear. Song Huanyu thought about it carefully, and then felt that something was wrong.

"Let's go to the nanny's room first." Strictly said, as soon as he turned around, he rushed to the second floor.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Early in the morning, something happened in the villa.

Wen Ying was sleeping soundly in the room, but Xiao Pei died in the corner, his face was pale, and his body was already stiff.

Next to her body stood a bloody dog-beating stick.

"Wenying! What's going on?!" Father yelled, and Wenying, who was sleeping soundly in his sleep, yelled up. He woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw a group of people standing at the door At last, I woke up a little bit.

"Sir, I'm sorry I overslept, do you have any orders?"

"Dog! That stray dog ​​was barking outside early in the morning! It's making us restless!"

The father seemed very angry, but he didn't mention Xiaopei's body next to him at the first time, but accused Wenying of slack in work:

"You're fine! You're still sleeping late! Get up and drive that dog away! No, just kill it for me!!" @无限好

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After roaring a few times, the host seemed to calm down a little, and looked at Xiaopei's body with a frown:

"What's going on here? How did people die?"

It looked like he had been dead for at least a few hours.

"Sorry, I'm going to kill the animal outside the door right away!" Wen Ying scratched his head, sleepiness still pervaded his face, and when he looked at the corpse on the ground, he looked a little impatient: "It was me who didn't do it last night. Carefully kill Xiaopei."

In fact, Xiaopei and Wenying had a quarrel last night. They quarreled over a small issue. Xiao Pei's head was swung away.

After several swings, Xiaopei was killed on the spot.

After Xiaopei's death, Wenying's bad breath finally dissipated, and then he felt a hazy drowsiness hit him, so he didn't deal with the painful-looking corpse in the room, and fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

Wenying's natural attitude made Song Huanyu feel even more strange.

He frowned and looked around at several people.

His father looked at the corpse on the ground with some disgust, with a very bad expression, and said angrily with his hands behind his back: "Hurry up and deal with that barking dog... and this corpse, hurry up too." Clean it up for me!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted, turned his head and was about to leave.

Her mother just covered her nose when she looked at the corpse, frowning in distaste. Following her father's departure, her mother also left.

After Wenying got up, he put on a random dress, took the dog-beating stick and planned to go downstairs to finish his work. He seemed to be going to beat the barking big black dog to death first, and then deal with Xiao Pei's body.

When weeping through the door, Yan Yan suddenly said: "Let me deal with the corpse for you!"

Wenying's footsteps paused, "Okay, thank you."

After he finished speaking, he really left a mess and left.

"Huanyu Huanyu," Yin Yin tugged at his sleeve, and was not very happy when he saw the corpse, so he simply turned around and his tone returned to excitement: "It's rare that we got up so early today, where are we going to play today?" ah?"

"play?"

Song Huanyu frowned, and suddenly felt that the girlfriend with long black hair in front of him was very strange: "Aren't you afraid that someone died in the villa?"

"Don't be afraid!" Yin Yin smiled happily: "As long as I can stay by your side, I will never be afraid!"

"Well..." Saying this, Yin Yin seemed to have thought of something, and raised his mouth slightly, "If Huanyu wants me to be scared, I can also act a little bit scared."

Yin Yin was still rambling: "Where are we going today? I read a nearby travel guide and heard that there is a waterfall here. Why don't we go see the waterfall today!"

"Have a breakfast before leaving—ah, Xiao Pei is dead, no one made breakfast for us this morning, or just eat some bread..."

Seeing Yin Yin like this, Song Huanyu frowned deeply.

Weird, really weird.

No one commented on Xiaopei's death, and no one thought it was abnormal. It seemed that this was not an issue worthy of attention.

When did his home become like this?

It seems that his family has become more and more abnormal since the appearance of this mysterious guest.

The mother became more and more hysterical, and the father became more and more irritable. Yin Yin stood aside and didn't care about anything, just looked at him sticky.

Everything became strange except myself.

"Yin Yin, come with me!"

Yan Yan had already started to deal with Xiao Pei's body. He dragged up Xiao Pei who had a painful face when she died, and seemed to be moving her to another place.

Song Huanyu only focused on it for a moment from the corner of his eye, and soon turned his attention back to Yin Yin in front of him.

Almost roughly, he dragged Yin Yin to the first floor.

The sudden appearance of Yan Yan at their house is so strange, and watching Yan Yan and Yin Yin's interaction, they seem to know each other.

Avoiding the strictness, he decided to open a breakthrough from Yin Yin first.

"Yin Yin, tell me honestly, it doesn't matter if you are strict or not?"

"relation?"

Yin Yin blinked, although she immediately realized what Song Huanyu was asking, but she still blinked ignorantly: "Although you make me feel very happy that you are jealous of me, but, I am really happy with that People don't matter."

"Yin Yin, you know what I'm asking."

His expression was extremely serious, and then a trace of confusion and pain flashed through him. He held Yin Yin's hand tightly, and put it on his lips to kiss gently: "Yin Yin, my parents have become very strange, why did they become so?"

"Yin Yin, do you know something?"

Seeing his expression, the smile on the girl's face faded, and an obsessed look appeared in the corners of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand to touch the face of the person in front of her, from eyes to nose, then from nose to lips, no matter which part it was, it made her crazy with obsession.

"Don't worry, I will never hurt you, I love you so much...so love you so much, all I do is just want to be with you

rise. "

"So, trust me, okay?"

No matter what he asked, Yin Yin always smiled, and she didn't say anything.

Song Huanyu felt that his state of mind was a bit strange, he had clearly expected Yin Yin's reaction, his state of mind was calm on the one hand, and extremely sad on the other, he felt as if he had been divided into two halves, one himself was examining the other .

Thinking of this, Song Huanyu frowned, and pulled Yin Yin's hand.

"If you don't say anything, I'll go directly to ask Stern." He said this a little coldly, but also a little calmly.

"do not do that……"

Yin Yin held him back, but Song Huanyu had already decided that his family had become so strange because of that strange man's intervention, and he couldn't let this matter develop like this.

After throwing off Yin Yin's hand holding him, he walked to the second floor without hesitation.

As a result, Yan Yan was no longer on the second floor.

He walked to the window sill of the nanny's room, looked outside, and found that strictness had already come to the courtyard with a bucket.

Song Huanyu squeezed his fist and hurriedly chased after him.

Go down to the second floor and come to the living room.

His eyes stopped when he caught sight of the samurai sword in the hall, and he went to take off the samurai sword

Come.

After a long detour, I finally came to the courtyard.

He found that the young man who had been extremely mysterious from the beginning was squatting at the end of the courtyard, watering the white dead tree with a large spoon.

water.

Taking a closer look, the bucket contained no water, but human blood and minced bones.

"What are you...doing?"

"Aren't I disposing of the bones?" Turning her head sternly, "Anyway, people will rot after they die and bury them. It's better to let it become the nourishment of the curse."

"In this bucket, is Xiaopei in it?"

"yes."

Song Huanyu swallowed, feeling the turmoil in his heart, but in fact, he just swallowed and gritted his teeth, "What exactly is this plant you brought here?!"

"What's your purpose in coming to our house!?"

"Who are you!?"

After asking three questions in one breath, he stared at the man in front of him, as if he was afraid that he would run away suddenly, or that he would suddenly attack him.

However, Song Huanyu found that although he was very excited, his heart was quite calm. Only when he saw this strict face would he involuntarily feel a sense of vigilance.

"This dead tree is a curse... Your father didn't tell you?"

The young man looked back at him: "This dead tree is a cursed seed, and this villa is a petri dish for him to take root... Your father nodded, and I brought this cursed seed here with my own hands."

"This is an experiment in cultivating curses."

"An experiment to cultivate a curse?" His face sank, this was an answer he hadn't expected at all.

"There are many curses in this world. Different curses will produce different results. Even if some results are the same, they will show different processes. Although human beings have been exposed to many curses, the understanding of curses and curse seeds Still very poor ... so some experimentation is needed."

"So, our family is your experiment to verify the curse!!"

After hearing what the person in front of him said, the first emotion that surged up in his heart was anger, and he trembled uncontrollably.

"This is your father's decision." The other party shrugged: "We provided your father with a large sum of money.

easy. "

He stared fiercely at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Does my father know what will happen in the end?!"

"Didn't I say that? Different curses will produce different results. Of course, it is impossible to predict what the curse will become in the future.

son……"

Saying this, the mysterious young man moved away, revealing the small dead tree with bones behind him: "Now the curse is still growing, and slowly, it will grow, and the curse will become more and more complicated." …”

Saying this, the young man showed an expectant expression on his face.

Song Huanyu gritted his teeth and looked at this person. At some point, he had already held the samurai sword in his hand. When the opponent opened his hands to reveal his flaws, he rushed over with the sword in hand.

His heart was filled with anger and remorse, he felt his eyes were blood red, and his only thought was to kill the other party.

The opponent didn't dodge or avoid, and when he raised the knife and approached, the eyes suddenly rolled and stared at him:

"Do you know the function of this dead tree?"

what?

His brain froze for a moment, he obviously saw the person in front of him open his mouth and heard him speak, but his brain couldn't understand it

situation.

"Bone dead wood feeds on the flesh and blood of human beings, which will arouse the violent emotions of human beings and make them kill each other within the specified range."

Song Huanyu opened his eyes wide.

…….To arouse the violent emotions of human beings and make them kill each other within the prescribed range?

Song Huanyu suddenly looked at his hand holding the knife.

What is he trying to do?

He was suddenly filled with anger and killing intent. He wanted to kill the person in front of him who had ruined his family.

——home, family?

He...does he have a family?

During that tenth of a second of hesitation, Song Huanyu's mind suddenly flashed many thoughts. Some of these thoughts contradicted each other, and some supported each other, making his mind a mess.

He felt hatred for a while, confused for a while, and strange for a while.

Various thoughts flashed across, and when he noticed the thin black thread wrapped around his little finger on his right hand, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

——Father, mother, lover...he never had these things.

This is not a real place, this is just a fictional illusion!

After figuring this out, more doubts in the scenes I experienced before were instantly revealed.

Although Yin Yin is a girl, she has the face of Yin Chu; although her father and mother are very old, they revealed a little unnaturalness at the beginning. They are Luo Shan and Mo Yu; The two babysitters are even more obvious, one is Xiaopei and the other is Wenying; and in this performance, the figure of the person who cast the curse