Curse Return, Sasuke Template

The sky was dark and heavy rain was pouring down on the streets. The bustling city of Tokyo also looked particularly dark at this time. In a black car, Ange, who was dressed as a shrine maiden, looked at the computer in her hand and analyzed, "This boss and his family opened a barbecue chain store nearby. The business was extremely hot for a while..."

"But since last July, when mad cow disease swept Japan, his barbecue restaurant was affected by the turmoil and was on the verge of bankruptcy. Later, he committed suicide at home because he could not bear the blow."

"Later, his house became a well-known haunted house!"

Ange felt a little throbbing in her heart and continued, "Later, local junior and senior high school students, out-of-town college students and unemployed vagrants went to explore the house, but they all disappeared in vain!"

"Therefore, we suspect that there is a cursed spirit causing trouble!"

A woman in the back row with a high ponytail and blue and nearly white hair was holding a red flip phone. She replied to the singer while typing on the keyboard, "News about supernatural things spreads really fast..."

"It has increased the workload for us sorcerers. With the help of the recently popular Internet, the news spreads at an incredible speed. It's really interesting..."

"Three elementary school students disappeared on their way home from school."

An Geji's face was solemn, "Their relatives, police, colleagues and friends of the police may enter the house when looking for the missing..."

"So we must go to the house and kill the cursed spirit, right!"

Mingming closed the flip phone in his hand, turned his head and looked at Geji with a smile on his face, "So the director of the curse gave me a large commission to investigate this matter."

"Did you extort them?"

"It's really rude, please call it the result of [negotiation]..."

While chatting, the two had already arrived at the gate of the haunted house mentioned in their mouths. Looking at the gloomy environment, Geji couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Mingming raised a black umbrella, "Let's go, singer."

"Okay..." The singer followed Mingming and asked, "Ms. Ming, why haven't you changed your hairstyle?"

"Hairstyle?" A mysterious smile appeared on Mingming's elegant face, "Because someone said this hairstyle looks good before!"

"Who? Who?" The singer asked curiously, "Is it Miss Ming's boyfriend?"

"No..."

"By the way, should we set up a tent here?"

"No..." Mingming narrowed his eyes, "Now the curse aura outside is almost unnoticeable, it's probably because of this building..."

"When we launch an attack from the outside, it won't be too late to put down the curtain."

Then the two opened the door and saw the dirty hall inside.

"What is this..." The singer carefully avoided the garbage bags on the ground, "Miss Ming..."

"Here it is..." Mingming walked past the singer and glanced at it lightly, "And it's everywhere."

Then she walked to the front and threw the flashlight in her hand to the singer, "Let's go quickly. Although I don't need it, you still have it."

"Thank you..." The singer turned on the flashlight blankly, and then explored the front silently. She encouraged herself silently in her heart, "Believe in yourself! There is nothing to be afraid of!"

Looking at the singer's appearance, Mingming couldn't help but turn back and smile, "Let's talk about the task distribution first..."

"I'll stay on this floor, and the singer will go to the second floor."

"Am I alone!?" The singer couldn't believe it.

"Any problem?" Mingming took the umbrella as a crutch and looked back at the singer.

"No... no problem."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Mingming then walked into a room, leaving the singer alone in the empty hall.

At this time, the raindrops outside hit the glass of the house, adding a sense of horror to the house.

The singer had a trace of cold sweat on her face, and she picked up the flashlight and shone it on the door of each room.

Finally, she turned the door handle and opened the first door.

"Hey!"

There was no curse spirit as expected, only a mirror and a few tables and chairs.

"Ha!"

"Roar!"

"Ah!"

"Bang!"

"Tsk!"

The singer opened five doors in a row, and each time she opened them, she was shocked.

They all used interjections to cheer themselves up in front of the door, but they didn't encounter the target curse spirit.

"This is the last one..."

The singer stared at the door of the last room, but then opened it. There were only two small red beds inside.

Suddenly, the singer heard a sound similar to footsteps. She slowly approached under the bed and pointed the flashlight at it.

As she got closer and closer, she shone the flashlight under the bed, and saw three mice running out immediately.

"Ah!"

The singer immediately ran out of the room in fear and closed the door immediately.

At this moment, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Ah!!!!" The singer screamed in fear.

"You are the next scream queen..." Mingming complained helplessly.

Then he walked to the front and squatted down to observe the terrain nearby.

"Really, please stop scaring me!"

"It was the singer who got scared."

"..." The singer scratched her head awkwardly and said angrily, "Have we finished exploring the first floor?"

"Huh?" Mingming turned to the singer and said, "This is the first floor."

"Huh?"

"I came from the corridor on the first floor."

"But..." The singer turned her head, "I walked to the room at the end..."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Mingming pointed at the garbage on the ground with the tip of his umbrella, "Snack boxes, potato chip bags, cans, backpacks, training clothes..."

"I've seen it three times." Mingming smiled, "By the way, this mark is a mark I made on the way here."

"It seems... we are already in its belly."

"In other words, this corridor is circular, and those ordinary people who broke in were also killed by this warlock?"

The singer squatted down at this time, "We have walked here for about 30 minutes and about 4 kilometers..."

"So, if two people run at full speed in the corridor, it will be somewhere..."

"Collapse!"

At this time, the waste boxes on the ground were constantly arranged in the singer's hands, as if forming the structure inside the belly of the cursed spirit.

"What a pity!" Mingming came over and covered his chin, "Only 90 points!"

"Damn! What about the remaining 10 points?"

"If two people run..." Mingming pointed to the corridor on the other side, "We need to do it both ways at the same time."

"I see!" The singer stood up, "If it is really spliced, two people will walk in different directions, and the structure of the cursed spirit barrier will be prone to flaws. If there is a gap, maybe we can get out!"

"100 points." Mingming looked at the singer with approval.

"If it succeeds..." The singer's eyes were firm, "Remember to give me a raise!"

"How much savings do you have?" Mingming suddenly asked, "Forget it, I'll consider it."

After the words fell, the two ran to the left and right respectively. As they kept running, the surrounding rooms began to deform and twist, and then gradually collapsed, and the singer also fell from a high place.

In the ruins, the singer struggled to climb out of the rubble. Before she looked up, she heard the two annoying voices.

"Hey, are you crying, Utaha?"

"Satoru, it's not nice to bully the weak..."