this is not a joke

The speed of this decay was completely beyond Wei An's imagination.

Just now he didn't realize that his body was rotting until he smelled the stench, but now after the stench appeared, he didn't expect that the flesh had already started to fall off.

"It must be that secret gaze, the gaze here can really kill!" Wei An was sure in his heart.

And this kind of body decay, the mushroom skin left by the mushroom curse corpse can't stop it.

Thinking of this, Wei An froze for a moment, sensed the all-things-resistant human skin in his body, and moved it to the calf flesh that had rotted and fallen off just now.

Sure enough, the skin and flesh no longer rotted at this moment, but it just kept the current appearance.

He quickly swam all the tolerance receptors to his body, and most of the rotting places stopped quickly, only the severely rotten areas needed the tolerance receptors to swim a few more times.

Soon the overall trend of rotting was stopped, but Wei An knew that standing in the middle of the street to avoid the curse of those cursed corpses was still not a solution, and he needed to try again and again.

As he approached the room in front of him, he quickly noticed that his skin became loose, his vision began to blur, and the muscles in his arms also gradually lost in feeling, and then his hair fell out.

This strand of hair is white!

"I'm getting old!"

Wei An was frightened inwardly. He probed into the room in front of him and took a look. After confirming that there was no other way out like the other rooms, he immediately exited.

At the same time, I felt that the skin of the mushroom on my arm was flickering and trembling continuously, and the aging state stopped, but the whole person remained in this state and could not recover.

Wei An returned to the center of the street again, feeling a surge of fear in his heart. The curse from the cursed corpse in the room just now turned out to make people age rapidly!

He looked down at the skin of the mushroom on his arm, and found that it had begun to curl up, a circle smaller than before, which meant that this layer of skin couldn't last long.

But now there is simply no way out.

The item bar cannot be opened, and Wei An consumes energy points to try to activate the positioning role.

He doesn't know if the function of locating characters in the plot editor can be enabled when the inventory bar is unavailable.

And now there is no better way to find a way out, and this time the character he wants to position is the guy in this dead city who has been staring at him.

After a while, the red dot did not appear, but the energy point showed that it had been consumed.

Wei An waited for a while, and he was able to find that the staring just now appeared again after he stood in the middle of the street, but there were still no red dots flashing in all directions.

Even looking up at the sky, there is nothing special in the darkness.

Now he has quite a lot of energy points left, but he can't spend them blindly.

After pondering for a while, the protection of the mushroom skin has become weaker and weaker. If he continues to try and make mistakes like before, he will only be consumed to death by so many cursed corpses in the end.

This is not the way, the inventory is useless now, Wei An carefully analyzed his plot editor to see if he could use any functions to help him at this time.

"Plot speculation, search for ghost stories, character positioning, spectator mode, embedded plot..."

If you turn on the spectator mode now, you can continue to support it, and it is also convenient to find the difference in the room of those cursed corpses.

Thinking of this, he immediately activated the "bystander mode", but then a text prompt appeared in his mind.

[The plot of the ghost talk was not detected, and the spectator mode cannot be turned on. 】

"There is no plot!" Wei An frowned.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case. This place is a dead city. If you want to enter the spectator mode, you need to have a plot to advance. In a venue with no plot at all, even if it is half a ghost story, you cannot activate the spectator mode.

Otherwise, what does Wei An need to watch?To watch the dead city?

The spectator mode cannot be activated, and plot speculation and embedded plots will definitely not work.

Unwilling to reconcile, Wei An tried all these items and found that it was indeed the case.

At this time, the atrophy of the body muscles reappeared, and he could smell a faint rancid smell emanating from himself.

"Search for ghost stories?!"

It seems that the only thing that can be tried now is "search ghost talk".

But at this moment, I am in the ghost talk, how should I search?Are you searching for other ghost stories?Then go through the direction of that strange talk and find the exit?
He tried it immediately, and after consuming 50 energy points, there was a sudden flicker in front of his eyes, which made him barely open his eyes, only dense red dots appeared.

Unexpectedly, none of these red dots pointed to the periphery of the dead city, but were all inside the city, covering the streets and alleys, covering almost every room, that is, those open rooms.

"Ghost story, the room where these cursed corpses are located is a weird story!"

Wei An seemed to have thought of something.

His heart beat faster, and he immediately reset the search results, thinking to himself: "Search for one of the strange stories, and the content is roughly limited to the fact that this cursed corpse is related to mushrooms."

A large number of red dots in front of me disappeared in an instant, and only one red dot was still flashing. It was blocked by two rows of houses from here, but the red dot was still clearly visible.

Wei An knew very well that although the mushroom cursed corpse was no longer there, this room belonged exclusively to him, and the strange talk was also in that area, so it had nothing to do with whether the cursed corpse was still there.

After locking on to the red dot, Wei An didn't see the introduction to the strange talk. It seemed that everything had changed in this dead city, otherwise the item bar wouldn't be closed.

He was located along the center of the street, and for the time being, he didn't care about the growing rancid smell on his body. He just approached the red dot while operating the foreign object resistance receptor in his body.

Walk around the two rows of houses along the street, and pass through more than 20 cursed corpse rooms during this period, and finally come to the place where the red dot is flashing.

It was also a room with an open door, and Wei An walked straight through.

When he approached, the withered and shrunken mushroom skin on the arm seemed to sense something, and it began to glow with vitality, slowly becoming fuller.

Wei An knew he had found a place.

He stepped into the house, only to see that there was nothing in the house, no red coffin, let alone cursed corpse.

The Mushroom Cursed Corpse and his red coffin are currently in the Black and White City. If he came to the right place, there would naturally be nothing here.

Standing in the middle of the house at this moment, looking left and right, Wei An was able to see the whole picture of this kind of room for the first time, and found that there was nothing but a back room.

And there seemed to be a closed back room in those rooms before, but because they were all located in the direction of the head of the red coffin, the curse on him was stronger there, so he couldn't go in to find out.

The current room is different from the others. After Wei An entered, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he seemed to have returned to his own home. The skin of the mushroom on his arm was extremely plump, tightly attached to his skin, and was still beating continuously. , like a tiny heart.

In addition, he could feel the original location of the removed red coffin, and he also knew the direction in which the cursed mushroom corpse was lying.

Looking up again, there seemed to be something in the back room that was attracting him, and he wanted to go over and open it.

At this moment, on the streets of the dead city that had been silent all this time, there was a sudden click, the sound of a person's foot hitting the ground.

The feeling of terror, decay, and being stared at once again enveloped the house that Wei An entered. (end of this chapter)