Chapter 2 Curse
Chapter 2 Curse
"Help me!"
A cry for help rang out, but it wasn't a normal human voice; it was the tone of someone singing on a theatrical stage, with a harsh, grating sound that was very unpleasant to the ears.
This actor is clearly the same man from before!
Lin Yuan's hand tightened, but he didn't go weak at the sight of this bizarre scene, because... he had seen this situation many times before.
escape?
We've been targeted. We can't escape, or we'll die!
His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. There were no other actors, only this one in front of him, so there was no need to run away anymore!
His previous experience of more than ten times told him that he had to destroy this strange thing, otherwise...
The actor walked towards Lin Yuan's direction. He didn't move quickly and kept shouting "Help me!" and "Help me!" in that strange tone.
As these sounds came, some faint noises also appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.
At first, it was very blurry, like a hallucination, but after only two or three seconds, the sound quickly became clear, like accompaniment music on a stage.
at the same time.
A strange chill rose in Lin Yuan's heart; it was the feeling of being marked by something terrifying.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing the actor still a few meters away, Lin Yuan did not back down. Instead, he gripped the chair tightly and rushed over.
Using the momentum of his forward thrust, Lin Yuan jumped up and slammed the chair down heavily on the actor, knocking him to the ground. He continued to slam the chair down repeatedly.
In just a few breaths, the actor became completely still.
Lin Yuan was breathing heavily. Before he could catch his breath, he heard a loud crashing sound. He looked up and saw one actor after another falling out of the wall in front of him.
"So that's why no one was here, they're all dead?!"
Lin Yuan cursed under his breath, picked up the chair that had been smashed and was now somewhat deformed, and turned to run away.
The group of actors behind him followed closely, and their eerie opera singing poured into Lin Yuan's ears like a torrent.
In my mind, the vague melody was becoming clearer at an alarming speed.
Fortunately, the actors were not fast, and the stairwell of the building was not blocked. Lin Yuan fled desperately and temporarily got rid of the group of actors.
He had arrived at an unknown floor and was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.
The chair in his hands had fallen somewhere, but he didn't bother to pick it up, and the strange opera in his mind was now incredibly clear.
"I'm going to die again."
Lin Yuan sighed, feeling quite helpless.
When he first came into this world, he couldn't even escape the actor's pursuit.
Don't be fooled by how cleanly he killed that actor; that was experience gained after dying more than a dozen times. If it were a fight, his body wouldn't stand a chance against the other man.
This actor alone caused Lin Yuan to die several times.
later?
He was attacked and killed by a group of actors several times, after all, he couldn't escape every time.
The remaining times...
Listening to the opera playing in his mind, Lin Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at the gate to the side.
He was in the hallway, where there wasn't even a glass door, but the doors on each floor reflected a faint light, allowing him to barely make out his appearance.
Most of his face was covered with thick makeup.
That look was clearly the makeup worn by actors on stage, and what caused all of this was the opera playing in my mind.
Or rather, it's a curse!
Once you have this voice in your mind, it will become clearer and clearer over time.
At the same time, a thick layer of makeup will gradually cover his face, just like the opera in his mind is applying makeup to his face.
When his face is completely covered with full makeup, he will... die.
Death will also end this narcolepsy dream and bring you back to reality, but the pain in this dream and the despair at the moment of death are incredibly real.
If he weren't physically unharmed in reality, he would have suspected that the truth behind his so-called narcolepsy was that he had traveled to another world.
"Every time the symptoms appear, it happens here. To end this state, perhaps I have to escape from here, or end everything here."
Unfortunately, there's still no way this time.
Lin Yuan was filled with despair. It was only because death here was not real that he had not suffered a mental breakdown, but it made him feel extremely frustrated.
Gradually, a crazed smile appeared on his face. "Since you don't want me to live, then I won't live."
All around was silent. The actors who couldn't find him seemed to have returned to the walls, while Lin Yuan walked in through the door.
It was still a corridor, with shops on both sides that looked like they had glass doors.
"A shopping mall? Perfect."
Lin Yuan took a few steps and looked at his reflection in the glass, where he saw that almost half of his face was covered by makeup, with only his left eye and shoulder remaining as normal skin color.
Nevertheless.
The makeup on her face seemed to come alive, spreading continuously.
"One minute."
Lin Yuan made a rough estimate and then went into the store. However, he did not notice that although he left, his shadow left in the glass wall did not leave.
The shadow seemed to have its own consciousness, standing there quietly, but its eyes kept adjusting their angle in response to Lin Yuan's movements.
This is a children's clothing store.
This was convenient for Lin Yuan, who pulled out a clothes-wielding pole, suddenly stopped, and looked towards the changing room, where a suppressed sobbing sound could be heard.
Clearly, someone is inside!
Lin Yuan was quite surprised. "A living person? Or... a disguised actor?"
Having already decided to go all out, Lin Yuan didn't hesitate and pushed the door to the changing room, only to find that it was locked. This action turned the sobbing inside into terrified gasps.
Ok.
living people.
After confirming the situation, Lin Yuan lost the urge to investigate further. However, just as he turned around, a hand suddenly grabbed his neck.
This hand was incredibly strong and icy cold, possessing a strange power that suppressed all of Lin Yuan's strength.
At the same time, Lin Yuan finally saw who had attacked him.
It wasn't the group of actors from before, but a man in a gray trench coat wearing a mask, and the hand that was gripping Lin Yuan was coming out of this man's stomach!
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