My doppelganger drama

First of all, this time and space is probably only similar to some of the styles and settings of the curse that Wan Yi remembers.

There is no sister Kayako who was pitiful and helpless before her death and survived unparalleledly, nor is there a cute meowing, well-behaved and sensible Toshio who helps his mother.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this classic mother and son exist in a parallel copy that Wan Yi's clone has not entered.

However, after using the clone to detect the time and space that Wan Yika clicked in before, Wan Yi knew that they were not there.

[The upper limit of residence time is thirty days. The condition for escape is to decipher the truth about the birth of a curse and convey it to a resident of this time and space. 】

As always, following the streamlined style of Boundary Time and Space, such a string of information was thrown into Wan Yi's mind.

But Wan Yi already knew about this.

He even found the answer to escape, thanks to the clone who died here before.

"My identity this time is..." Wan Yi touched his pocket and found an ID.

Caregiver certification.

This is very much like a curse.

He is a home care worker for a company. According to the company's dispatch, he will go to work in the families of the service targets, usually taking care of the elderly or disabled people who have mobility difficulties and are difficult to take care of their families.

Very suitable for cutting into various situations and becoming the victim.

"What a pity, he's not a reporter." Wan Yi looked at the camera hanging on his chest. Is there anything wrong with a caregiver carrying a camera?

It should be no problem.

He picked up his camera and took a photo of the road in front of him.

A photo popped right out of the camera.

He picked up the photo and looked at it: "Oh ho~."

It is obviously a very ordinary street photo, but there are many people on the road with various unknown marks wrapped around their bodies.

All of these are "curses".

Grudge is a curse born of resentment. It is strange and very powerful and contagious. Those killed by the curse will become new curses.

Don't ask why the resentment after the death of only a few people can become so outrageous. Ask it because it is the setting of a horror movie.

Most of the people who speak eloquently and make childish doubts about the settings of ghost movies are essentially just to cover up their inner fears.

This thing is fake, impossible, and unreasonable. This is how it should be.

Every reason that seems reasonable is stripping away the roots of horror movies, which can be called a joke.

Unreasonable ghosts are enough to scare people.

To be fair, that's just a slightly more powerful "person".

As for the setting of artillery bombardment and hot weapons washing the ground to restrain ghosts, that kind of thing is not a horror movie at all.

Using the analogy of horror games, the real fear comes from empty hands, from monsters without health bars, and from yourself being unable to resist.

Real horror movies do not please most people. No one likes to be frightened and to be portrayed as a bull, ghost and snake god standing above human beings. Therefore, they all like to add settings on the basis of so-called horror movies to soothe fear and make horror become a joke, and everyone will feel at ease.

When Wan Yi took photos, he used his mental power to mobilize some special skills and took special photos.

Grudge mark, when something a person does meets the standards of a certain curse source, it will be marked with such a mark, and then the curse will find a suitable opportunity to kill the person, the resentment of innocent death. It will become part of the curse again.

Most of them are set up like a haunted house. If you step into a special place, even half of your foot will be marked.

Now that so many people are marked on the street, if they die together, it is a massacre, and if they die one after another, it is a serial murder.

At this pace, society will be in constant panic within a few days. If a few more people die, the social structure may even be on the verge of collapse.

But this is the time and space of a horror movie, and Wan Yi is ready for any unreasonableness.

Just like...

Wan Yi's spirit stirred and he realized that he had been marked.

His gaze stopped at the corner of the photo, at the crossroads, where a woman's back stood, somewhat blurry.

Judging from the back alone, the figure is quite bumpy, but Wan Yi clearly remembers that there was no one in that place when he just took the photo.

He turned to leave.

Suddenly, a sharp car horn sounded.

"Dudu!"

Wan Yi turned around and saw a car rushing from the road next to the sidewalk and rushing towards him.

Blinked.

The sounds and visual reactions disappeared, and everything became calm.

A car just like the one in the hallucination quickly passed by Wan Yi's side and drove smoothly on the road.

Wan Yi's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a figure sitting in the back seat of the car whose face was unclear, but whose clothes were exactly the same as the woman in the photo.

"Are you showing off your power?"

The speed of action is very fast, and it hasn't even been marked for a minute.

Indeed, in the movie, when Sister Gaye takes action basically depends on her mood.

If you are in a good mood, just stay a little longer and scare them. If you are in a bad mood, just send them away without any ambiguity.

Wan Yi estimated that the person who was targeting him was not in a very good mood today.

Maybe it's because Wan Yi casually takes photos of other girls?

never mind.

Wan Yi continued walking on his own path and left the street.

He didn't care about the gloomy wind behind him.

Wan Yi came to this world not just for fun, he had serious things to do.

But while walking on the road, my phone suddenly rang.

As a result, I found that the contact person was actually "Xu Shen".

Does the mobile phone assigned to him by this time and space have the contact information of the child just now?

Wan Yi began to wonder if this was an illusion fabricated by the curse, and when he picked it up, there was a cute bubble sound inside.

So he still picked it up with a sense of expectation.

"Hey! Is this Wan Yi?"

"Giggle--"

"Fuck!"

"it's me."

"Are you sick? Why are you imitating Kayako?!"

"You can shout at me, maybe I will be scared instead?" Wan Yi's tone revealed disappointment. A normal ghost would definitely not have such an imbecile reaction.

"You're imitating it too much. I'll go and I won't be able to pronounce it without some practice..." Xu Shen said.

"Ahem, how do you have my contact information?" Wan Yi did not continue on this topic.

"We all have your contact information on our phones, what about you?"

Wan Yi looked at the address book on his phone, then checked the names with Xu Shen's team, and found that indeed, they all had each other.

"What is this, welfare?"

"It may also be that after one of us is killed, the person who becomes the lackey of the curse is the one responsible." Wan Yi said casually.

"hiss……"

There was some chattering on the other end of the phone.

"Um... would it be convenient for you to meet us?"

"Tsk!"

"If you don't want to, just cover it up! Don't tut at the microphone so loudly!"

"No, I am willing. Let's make an appointment." Wan Yi said.

The reason why he clicked his tongue was because he immediately understood what he was thinking.

What Wan Yi just said was right. Considering the characteristics of the curse, the death of one person is likely to have a chain reaction that affects other people.

Since they seem to be regarded as a group in this time and space, it is very important to ensure the situation of Wan Yi, the lone person.

Not to mention that Wan Yi is a person who can imitate a wave of curses as soon as he gets on the phone.

It would be too bad if they were to have a cry of wolf scene later.

Calling Wan Yi over may be to restrict his movements and tie him up.

It doesn't matter.

Horror movies without many teammates are a bit boring.

Wan Yi split a clone and went there, just as a first-person camera.

Wan Yi found the mockumentary version of The Grudge very interesting.

Although I'm tired of seeing the clones who died here before, this is the first time I'm leading a teammate.

…

The meeting place was in a square. After seeing them, Wan Yi took a photo of them with the camera in his hand.

As a professional reporter...of course he is now a caregiver. In short, as a reporter with extremely high professionalism, Wan Yi certainly has multiple backup cameras.

They are all prepared for the clones to use, and they are basically made by the clones themselves using fragments.

"What are you doing?" the leader of the team, named Xiong Jinwen, looked very wary and frowned immediately when he saw Wan Yi taking pictures.

He had also heard of the ability to activate by taking photos, and immediately asked Wan Yi for the photos.

Wan Yi glanced at the photo, shrugged and handed it over.

They studied it and found that they really couldn't see anything, but they still had no intention of returning the photo.

"You can no longer take pictures without permission, understand?" Xiong Jinwen said.

"Why?"

"Next, we have to act together. We can't trust you, but we are just forced by the situation..." As expected, the other party gave an explanation, and the reason was similar to what Wan Yi had thought before.

Wan Yi thought for a moment: "Okay."

"Okay, be obedient and I'll give you some soup when the time comes." Xiong Jinwen nodded.

Several people in this team are official city residents, the kind who have become regular residents. In other words, they are all veteran refugees with real successful careers. It seems that they are quite confident after this trip.

Wan Yi just took a look and they were lucky.

At least he wasn't tagged right out of the gate like him.

However, considering the main tone of this time and space, it is probably impossible to earn high-depth fragments at a high profit without incurring a curse.

To put it bluntly, this is the classic death squad at the beginning of a horror movie!

Wan Yi became excited.