this is not a joke

"This bowl of soup is poisonous. If I drink it, I will not be able to take revenge!"

After Wei An took the bowl of mushroom soup, the same thought kept rising in his mind, wanting to stop the boy from begging for death.

Now the little boy definitely wants revenge in his heart, as long as he brings up the idea of ​​revenge, maybe he will give up this decision.

But unexpectedly, the little boy didn't hesitate at all. After taking the bowl, he drank it according to his initial thought.

Still can't stop it!

Wei An felt a pain in his heart, and secretly thought that this fact cannot be changed, that is, no one can stop the birth and growth of cursed corpses, and this ending has become inevitable.

but……

"Although the ending of the cursed corpse cannot be changed, can his state of mind change as the plot changes?"

Give this a try!
Wei An repositioned the plot, but this time it was not the scene of drinking soup, but the scene of the fat boy entering the room after drinking the soup.

There was silence all around.

Wei An, who had become one with the little boy, was rolling from side to side on the bed at this moment, his legs curled up, his body trembling with discomfort, his cheeks and lips were already purple, and he was breathing heavily.

The door was opened, the fat boy took a look at the door, and then walked in.

"Cousin, are you asleep?"

Wei An swallowed his saliva hard first, suppressed the convulsions of his body, bit his tongue, and temporarily forgot about the abdominal pain.

He forced himself to calm down and said: "I didn't sleep, I just waited for you to come! My aunt asked me to finish the soup today. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to drink it later, so I secretly left it for you."

After saying these words, Wei An turned his head slightly, and took a heavy breath towards the direction of the wall, lest the fat boy see that he was ill.

After taking two breaths, enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, he pulled off the quilt, covered more than half of his cheeks, only his eyes were exposed, and lay on the bed.

"Wow, there are so many more!" The fat boy squatted down now, opened the lid of the pot and saw that there was still a lot left in it, and then took a sip, "Well, it smells so good, my mother lied to me, saying that this soup is not good."

"That's right, she was worried that you finished the soup I made, so she said that on purpose." Wei An said: "My things are yours, and so is this pot of soup. Come on, let's each have a bowl and drink it up." it!"

The fat boy nodded, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Although it was evening at this moment, the weather was relatively hot, and the soup in the pot hadn't completely cooled down, but was still warm.

Soon the fat boy came out with two bowls of mushroom soup, said it was delicious, and handed Wei An a bowl.

"I've already had a bowl, you didn't drink it today, drink more." Wei An covered his mouth with the quilt.

The fat boy grinned, Gulu Gulu quickly drank the bowl in his hand, and ate all the mushrooms by the way.

Wei An deliberately took another two sips, and then handed it to him: "I can't drink any more, my stomach is too full."

The fat boy patted his stomach: "You have a small appetite, but I have a large appetite since I was a child."

After the words fell, he took the bowl and drank it down again.

"Don't waste the shiitake mushrooms left in the pot." Wei An reminded, and then coughed violently, and the quilt was also stained with bloody saliva.

But that side was quickly folded by him.

The fat boy squatted in front of the small pot, and quickly ate up the contents of the pot. He licked his tongue and said to Wei An: "Cousin, to be honest, I'm actually only half full."

Wei An smiled: "It's okay, I won't feel it in a while."

This sentence seems to be said by himself, but in fact, the joy in Wei An's heart comes from the cursed corpse in the future, that is, the little boy who has been poisoned.

After seeing the fat boy finally finished the food in the pot, his plan succeeded and he was in a happy mood.

According to my aunt's trick, if these mushroom soups are eaten in small quantities, it is impossible to kill them all at once.

In the previous scene that Wei An saw, the little boy failed to succeed in his plan, and he was already injured, and he was so anxious that the poison played a stronger role than usual, so the little boy was poisoned to death in the end, and then changed into cursed corpse.

In this scene, the little boy's plan was successful, and he was already satisfied, even the pain in his stomach seemed no longer so obvious.

"Cousin, my stomach hurts a little." The fat boy said.

The little boy beckoned: "Come here and lie down for a while, the pain will stop after a while."

The fat boy was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the little boy reached out to rub his stomach for him, restraining his trembling as much as possible.

After sitting for a while, the fat boy felt a lot of pain, he waved his hand: "I'm going to squat on the toilet."

As he left, he hummed in pain.

"It's too late!"

The little boy looked at the other person's back and thought to himself.

He didn't say anything, just lay quietly on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The severe pain has passed, and now the body is numb, the brain begins to lose consciousness, and the liquid in the throat is full of black saliva and blood, and it is impossible to spit it out.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

When she was about to die, in a room not far from the next door, the hateful woman suddenly let out a scream, and then asked the fat boy loudly what happened and what he ate.

Immediately there was a rush of footsteps approaching, and the moment the door of this room was pushed open, the little boy just felt a shadow approaching him, asking him something eagerly, and then the woman saw that the two bowls and one mouthful had been eaten clean clean pot.

All the scenes disappeared, the hysterical woman cried and beat on the little boy's body, and her man ran to the doctor's house in the village holding the comatose fat boy.

After the plot, the cursed corpse still grew, the fat boy was poisoned to death, the woman went completely crazy, and the man left his wife to go out one day and never came back.

The place where the little boy was buried gradually became a forbidden place for cursed corpses, and the mushrooms growing in that area were bigger and more colorful than those in the previous plot.

All the plots in front of him turned into specks of dust again, shrinking rapidly before Wei An's eyes, and the scene disappeared, showing the empty back room.

Wei An stood at the door, the moonlight man on his back had already been wiped out.

He took a closer look at the inner room, all the floating dust had disappeared, and the room was emitting light from the inside out, illuminating all places thoroughly, but it was not moonlight, but normal sunlight.

At this moment, only this room in the entire dead city was filled with daylight.

Looking down, I found that the mushroom on the arm, which had withered and only had the skin left, bloomed again at this moment, lying tightly on the arm, like a colorful tattoo.

This room, which belongs exclusively to the Mushroom Cursed Corpse, has regained its splendor.

Wei An glanced at the inventory, and found that the inventory was already visible, and everything could be taken out at this time.

"I have solved the plot of the cursed corpse room in this dead city." Wei An said to himself, walked to the door outside the room, and looked at the rest of the dead city that was still dark.

But there are so many cursed corpse rooms here, it is impossible for him to solve them one by one.

After pondering for a moment, he left the cursed corpse's room and closed the door behind him by the way.

At the same moment, in black and white city.

Lin Rui and Shen Lu rushed over after hearing the news, and stood beside Pei Na, looking at the cursed corpse in the red coffin in amazement.

At this moment, a large number of brightly colored mushrooms bloomed beside the cursed corpse, and the aroma was overflowing. Just as they rushed over, there were still a large number of umbrella-sized mushrooms slowly unfolding. (end of this chapter)