Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 233
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“The weapon transformed by the curse must be very sharp… I want that dagger!”
Mag announced with excitement, watching Lauder apply the oil on Tasha paste.
“Ah!”
A few minutes passed. Tasha looked at the ointment washed away by blood, her face gradually filled with panic and despair.
She was originally very beautiful, but now her bright red lips had become extremely pale and her skin was chapped… It was as if her original vitality was quietly draining away from the bleeding wound!
“Boss… I, my hand hurts so much!”
With a clang, the ointment box in Lauder’s hand fell to the ground. He looked at the knife-like wound that appeared on the palm of his hand, and couldn’t help but feel the pain in his voice. A hint of crying: “Save me… I don’t want to die yet!”
“Damn it, you bitch… did you betray me and want to harm me?”
Mag’s expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. , and seemed to be hiding unspeakable fear, grabbing Tasha’s neck.
In that ruins, the curse has a specific pattern – only after being cut will the wound bleed.
And now?
Inexplicably, wounds appeared on Lauder’s hands!
Mag actually knows that this is most likely a curse mutation!
But subconsciously, he didn’t want to believe the result, and wanted Tasha to admit that she was the one doing the trick!
Because even if Tasha rebels, the consequences will be far less terrifying than the curse!
“I… didn’t…”
Tasha kept kicking her legs and struggling in mid-air, grabbing Mag’s thick arms with both hands.
Suddenly, Mag felt a pain on his arm, and a wound exactly like Tasha’s palm appeared, with blood gurgling like a stream.
“No!”
Mag half-knelt on the ground and used ointments, bandages, and anything else he could see to block the wound, but it was no use!
The blood is still flowing slowly and steadily, just like the passage of time, no one can reverse it!
“Haha… we will all die!”
Tasha smiled desperately. While smiling, her top was suddenly soaked in blood, and another wound emerged, bleeding continuously.
“It’s the wound on your palm, it…it’s contagious!”
Mag suddenly screamed, like a frightened little girl: “The way of infection…is contact?!”
Underneath his seemingly rough appearance , actually has a pretty smart head, otherwise he would not have survived the ruins filled with sharp blades and sawgrass and still found the key items.
“Boss?”
At this time, the commotion here had spread to the outside world. The members of the ‘Vulture’ came in one after another. Looking at this scene, it was as if some unforgettable horrible memories were evoked. Their eyes were bulging and covered with Bloodshot, legs weak, avoiding the pool of blood, wishing to turn into a piece of paper and lean against the wall.
“You… drag this woman out quickly… Don’t worry, as long as she doesn’t come into contact with her blood, she’ll be fine.”
Mag tied his arm tightly with a bandage, and the expression on his face kept changing: “This must be that craftsman What a mess, we all go out to force him to lift the curse… No, maybe I should bring all the cash and come to apologize, hoping to gain his understanding…”
He has a high prestige among the ‘Vultures’, and suddenly There was an extraordinary person who had the courage to use his extraordinary ability to make a rope come alive, twisting and moving on the ground like a snake, tying up Tasha and slowly dragging her out the door.
At this moment, another person among the onlookers screamed and looked at the palm of his hand with trembling eyes.
There, a wound that continued to bleed suddenly emerged!
“I…I haven’t touched anything.”
The extraordinary person collapsed immediately and slumped on the ground with a face full of despair: “I want ointment, ointment…”
The crowd kept shouting, and almost everyone was , the same wound appeared…
“Is it because the eyes… the wounds are contagious when the eyes see them?” Mag stared at Tasha fiercely, suddenly strode forward, and grabbed her.
At this time, Tasha’s body was covered with wounds, like a cracked porcelain doll. She had lost too much blood and was on the verge of death.
“I used to love you…”
Mag murmured, made a fist with his left hand, and punched Tasha in the face.
This female extraordinary person immediately flew backwards, her face was sunken, and she died immediately!
“Purify her!”
Mag roared: “If you don’t want to die, do it immediately, she is the source of the curse!”
The extraordinary people of ‘Vulture’ used their abilities one after another, or threw out spells, letting the purifying light wrap Tasha, The flames burned quickly, burning her to ashes.
But it’s no use!
The wounds on everyone’s bodies were still increasing slowly but surely, and the hall gradually turned into a pool of blood.
The pool of blood slowly rose and turned into a depression, a pond…
“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”
Finally, an extraordinary person collapsed and ran out the door crying bitterly: “Save me…save me…”
While running, the wound on his body suddenly burst open, seemingly tearing a major artery, causing blood to gush out like a fountain.
“Idiot!”
Mag roared angrily, but gradually became less energetic and looked very weak.
“The ointment doesn’t work anymore. Does it mean that the level of the curse has become higher after the mutation?”
“That craftsman used Tasha as the source of infection. Does he want us vultures to be wiped out? That’s too cruel…”
Mai For the first time, Ge felt regretful. He seemed to have provoked an enemy that was more evil and cruel than him!
“Let’s go find Mr. Halsey. He is an inhuman being. Maybe… maybe there is a way…”
Mag struggled to stand up and looked at the third wound that appeared on his body, with an unspeakable tone in his voice. despair.
Even if you are injured in that ruins, there will only be one wound and it will not multiply!
The intensity and terror of the curse seemed to have increased tenfold!
“We… Who did we mess with…”
An extraordinary person murmured, and the last drop of blood flowed out, turning into a shriveled corpse and lying in a pool of blood.
“I…”
Mag struggled to crawl out of the hall, but felt that his strong body had lost the last bit of strength.
He exhaled his last breath and fell into a pool of blood, with a bloody opening on each cheek, like a clown’s mockery.
…
“The carrier of the curse is memory… As long as you see that wound, those who cannot forget this memory will be cursed.”
In the hotel, Aaron opened his eyes and looked at the map.
“It turns out that the nest is in the lower city? Wait until everyone is dead and let Auclair pick up the garbage…”
“It’s a good curse, good power, but it only has a one-time effect.”
The curse that wiped out all the ‘Vultures’ , the power of the curse from the withered palm was equivalent to Aaron using those ‘dark’ curses to create a one-time spell, and then threw it to Tasha.
Next, he cast the ‘Weeping Blade’, which at most left a bleeding wound to others, but there was no curse that spread and multiplied.
“Well, the ‘Vulture’ died cleanly, which just closed the channel for the spread of the curse meme to avoid accidental injuries… But in the end, we still have to put the finishing touches on it. If the curse continues to spread, I’m afraid there will be heavy casualties in Xiacheng District. Until the General Bureau of Investigation is alerted…”
(End of Chapter)
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