This is not a weird story

"This bowl of soup is poisonous. If I drink it, I won't 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 wishing 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 barely hesitated. After taking the bowl, he drank it as he had originally thought.

Still can't stop it!

Wei An felt a pain in his heart, secretly thinking that this fact cannot be changed, that is, no one can stop the emergence and growth of the cursed corpse, and this outcome has become inevitable.

but……

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

You can 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 soup.

There was silence.

Wei An, who had become one with the little boy, was rolling left and right on the bed, his legs curled up, his body shaking with discomfort, his cheeks and lips turned purple, and he was breathing heavily.

The door was opened, and the fat boy came to the door to take a look, and then walked in.

"Cousin, are you asleep?"

Wei An swallowed hard first, suppressed the twitching of his body, bit his tongue, and temporarily forgot about the pain in his abdomen.

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

After saying these words, Wei An turned his head slightly and breathed heavily in the direction of the wall, so as not to let the fat boy see that he was sick.

After taking a few breaths and enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, he pulled up the quilt and covered most of his face, leaving only his two eyes exposed, and lay down on the bed.

"Wow, there are so many more!" The fat boy squatted down and opened the lid of the pot to see that there was still a lot left inside. He then took a sip and said, "Well, it smells so good. Mom lied to me and said this soup didn't taste good."

"Yes, she was worried that you would finish the soup she made for me, so she said that on purpose." Wei An said, "Everything I own belongs to you, and so does this pot of soup. Come, let's have a bowl each and drink it." it!"

The fat boy nodded, his mouth almost drooling.

Although it is evening now, the weather is relatively hot, and the soup in the pot has not completely cooled down and is still a little warm.

Soon the fat boy brought out two bowls of mushroom soup. He said it was delicious and handed one bowl to Wei An.

"I've already drank a bowl. You didn't drink today. Drink more." Wei An covered his mouth with the quilt and said.

The fat boy grinned and quickly drank up the bowl in his hand, eating all the mushrooms at the same time.

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

The fat boy patted his belly: "You have a small appetite, but I have had a big appetite since I was a child."

After saying that, he took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't waste the remaining mushrooms in the pot." Wei An reminded, and then he coughed violently, and the quilt was 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 all the food in the pot. He licked his tongue and said to Wei An: "Cousin, to be honest, I was only half full."

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

This sentence seemed to be what he was saying, but in fact, Wei An's inner joy came from the cursed corpse in the future, that is, the little boy who had been poisoned.

After seeing the fat boy finally finish the food in the pot, his plan succeeded and he felt happy.

According to aunt's trick, if you eat too little of these mushroom soups, it is impossible to be fatal in one go.

In the last scene that Wei An saw, the little boy's plan failed and he was already injured. He was so angry that the poison had a stronger effect than usual, so the little boy was poisoned to death in the end, and then transformed into The cursed corpse.

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

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

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

The fat boy sat beside the bed, and the little boy reached over, trying his best to restrain his trembling, and rubbed his belly.

After sitting for a while, the fat boy felt severe pain. He waved his hand and said, "I'm going to squat in the toilet."

He groaned in pain as he left.

"It's too late!"

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

He said nothing more, just lay quietly on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The severe pain has passed, and now his body is numb, his brain has begun to lose consciousness, and his throat is filled with liquid that is a mixture of black saliva and blood, and he cannot spit it out.

But it doesn't matter.

When he was about to die, in a house not far next door, the hateful woman suddenly heard a shrill scream, and then loudly asked the fat boy what happened and what he had eaten.

Then a burst of hurried footsteps approached, and when he opened the door of the room, the little boy just felt a shadow approaching him, asking him something eagerly, and then the woman saw that two bowls and one mouthful had been eaten clean. Clean pot.

All the scenes disappeared. The hysterical woman was crying and beating the little boy's body, while her man ran to the doctor's house in the village holding the unconscious fat boy.

After the plot, the cursed corpse continued to grow, the fat boy was poisoned to death, the woman went completely crazy, and the man left his wife one day and never returned.

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

All the plots in front of him once again turned into tiny dust particles, quickly shrinking in front of Wei An's eyes. The scene changed and disappeared, showing the empty back room.

Wei An stood at the door, the Moonlight Man on his back had long been obliterated.

He took a closer look at the back room and saw that all the floating dust particles had disappeared. Light emitted from the inside out, illuminating the entire place, 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 my arm, which had withered and had only its skin left, was now in full bloom again, lying tightly on my arm, like a colorful tattoo.

This room that belongs to the mushroom-cursed corpse has regained its splendor.

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

"I 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, which was still dark.

But there are so many cursed corpse rooms here, and he can't solve them one by one.

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

At the same moment, in Black and White City.

Lin Rui and Shen Lu came over after hearing the news and stood next to Pei Na, looking at the cursed corpse in the red coffin in surprise.

At this moment, a large number of extremely bright mushrooms were blooming next to the cursed corpse, and the fragrance was permeating. Just as they arrived, there were still a large number of mushrooms as big as umbrellas that were slowly unfolding. (End of chapter)