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Chapter 230 [The Curse That Can't Survive]

2020, April 10.

Yanjing, the editorial department of "Fairy Tale World" magazine.

After the publication of Bao Shiyi's long story "When a Monster Knocks at the Door", it can be said that the force of "Fairy Tale World" has been raised several steps.

No longer a simple children's fairy tale, "When a Monster Knocks at the Door" can be said to be a dark fairy tale for adults.

The story is like a novel, but it has the taste of a fairy tale, and it is also an anti-traditional fairy tale style, so it has received a lot of praise.

Now, Bao Shiyi has written a new manuscript for "Fairy Tale World".

……

Editor Su Qin had a delighted smile on her face, as if she had discovered something extraordinary, entered the office of editor-in-chief Zhou Qing, and said with a smile as soon as she entered: "Editor-in-chief, he sent a manuscript on November, this time it is a traditional A fairy tale, the story of the prince saving the princess."

"The most important thing is, this time it's not a sad fairy tale!"

Not a sad fairy tale?

Zhou Qing didn't lift his eyelids when he heard Su Qin's words, and said, "That must be another dark fairy tale."

Su Qin shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it, but this time it really should be a traditional fairy tale."

With that said, Su Qin handed the printed manuscript to Zhou Qing, and said, "This is just the first part, and the next part should be sent in the next eleventh day."

Zhou Qing took the manuscript handed over by Su Qin, looked at it, was a little surprised, but also a little uncertain, and said: "No. 13 curses of witches, who will die at the age of 15, no matter how you look at it, it is the same as Bao Shiyi's previous work." It’s like a sad fairy tale.”

Looking at the back, the last sentence, the previous spell really came true.

Sure enough, the princess fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

……

It's still the same ending!

Zhou Qing looked at Su Qin and asked, "Do you think this "Sleeping Beauty" is not a sad fairy tale? The princess is dead."

"Didn't the No. 12 witches say that the ominous spell would indeed come true, but the princess was able to save herself? She wouldn't die, but just fell into a coma."

"The princess will not wake up until someone who really loves the princess comes to offer a kiss."

Although it is a fairy tale, but I don't know why, thinking of the ending in the end, Su Qin really thinks that the ending is very beautiful and heart-pounding.

Seeing the smile on Su Qin's face, Zhou Qing couldn't help shaking his head. He knew what Su Qin was thinking.

"Then hurry up and ask Eleven to send the next chapter."

Zhou Qing added: "Really, the princess in the next chapter will die at the age of 15 and never wake up again. I won't be surprised."

Really died at the age of 15?
Su Qin didn't know why, and when she thought of Bao Shiyi's previous story, she was also a little uncertain.

……

……

Willow City, October 10.

The sun is shining and it's weekend time again.

The welfare home in the city center, because of the good weather, the staff of the welfare home planned to take advantage of the good weather to clean up and directly take out the children's beds and bedding to dry and wash.

Aunt Zhang in the orphanage was pulling the bed boards from the double-layer iron frame bed, planning to take the bed boards out to dry. Although the bed boards were thin, they were not light, so they took a little effort to remove them.

Aunt Zhang couldn't stand on her feet, and the bed board fell sideways like that.

At that moment, fortunately Bao Shiyi helped to carry it.

"Brother Eleven, you are so strong!"

The children who saw this scene looked at Bao Shiyi with a look of admiration on their faces, amazed again and again.

"Yeah, it's amazing."

Looking at that adoring gaze, Bao Shiyi wiped his sweat away. If the bed board fell down just now, something would happen.

Bao Shiyi lifted the bed board, glanced at Aunt Zhang, and said, "Aunt Zhang, let me fix it."

……

Aunt Zhang at the orphanage saw that Bao Shiyi was really strong, so she walked away, worried that Bao Shiyi would be hindered.

If it hadn't been for Bao Shiyi just now, the bed board would have hit her on top of her, Aunt Zhang felt lucky.

In addition, Lin Ge saw Bao Shiyi carrying the bed board alone, so he hurried over to help.

When Lin Ge joined hands, Bao Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and that moment just now was a few points of negative energy consumption.

Seeing Bao Shiyi and Lin Ge lift the bed, Aunt Zhang nodded with a smile, and said, "It's because you young lads are stronger, but I'm old, Aunt."

……

After finishing their work at the orphanage, Xu Wanqing and Lin Ge prepared to go to the library to read.

As a single, the rest of Bao Shiyi did not follow, he does not need to be a light bulb now.

Because someone also asked him out.

On the side of the road, Bao Shiyi was wearing that peaked cap with the brim pressed down very low, checked the time, and then took out his mobile phone to call the person he was waiting for.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Zhou Yun's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"It's almost here. There is a traffic jam on the road. You should go first on Eleventh."

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Bao Shiyi lifted the hat on his head, and urged, as if dissatisfied: "Hurry up, if you don't come, I will leave."

Saying that, Bao Shixi hung up the phone.

Under the sun, there was a smile on Bao Shishi's face, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

His heart is joyful and looking forward to it.

……

It was almost afternoon, but there was no one on the street.

On the side of the corner of the intersection is a long slope, where a small truck is parked, and on the other side of the road there is a group of children who are only five or six years old playing.

A female teacher led the radish heads across the road.

Bao Shiyi looked at the bright smiles on the faces of those little radish heads, that immature but full of vigor, and for some reason, he suddenly became curious why he couldn't survive in the first place.

"Crazy, now I can live to be 23 years old, right?"

The system heard Bao Shiyi ask this question, and replied directly: "Don't you know everything? Short-lived ghost, what's wrong?"

"I just want to know why they said I couldn't survive in the first place."

If according to the original system, he, who is now 17 years old, has not retaliated against society, then he will die in less than a year.

why?
Why exactly?
"Why can't I survive? If I don't retaliate against the society, it means that I may die at any time later. So how and why did I die?"

The more I want to know, the more entangled this question becomes.

Before Bao Shiyi was hospitalized, he had an examination in the hospital. He was in good health and did not suffer from any leukemia or cancer.

The system in my mind didn't speak, and after a long silence, I finally managed to utter a word, "Anyway, you couldn't survive from the beginning!"

Simple and rude answers, without any reasons and reasons.

Like the curse of a wicked witch.

……

"Crazy, why do I think that you deliberately scare me and curse me to death?"

Bao Shiyi complained to the system in his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came.

Bao Shiyi turned his head and looked to the left. The pickup truck that had been parked on the side of the slope rushed down quickly.

but--

There was no one in the driver's seat.

(End of this chapter)