Brother Zhao was frightened by everyone's screams and stopped what he was doing.
He frowned, his whole body furious: "What are you yelling about? It's so noisy, it's disturbing my good thing!"
The man who had been talking to Brother Zhao pointed at him in horror: "Zhao...Brother Zhao...you...your nose is bleeding, and your head is bleeding too."
"What? Blood?"
Zhao Ge also realized later that he felt warm liquid flowing out of his nose. He wiped it and waved his hand casually: "It's okay, it's just a nosebleed. Let's continue."
But the others still looked at him in fear and kept moving towards the door. None of these plastic brothers dared to come forward to check on him.
As time goes by
Brother Zhao kept wiping the blood from his head and body, but instead of bleeding, the amount of blood on his body kept increasing.
In just a few minutes, he was almost covered in blood.
Finally, panic appeared on his face.
The strong smell of blood filled the entire box.
Seeing this strange and horrifying scene, everyone present was terrified and stood there in a daze.
At this moment, Brother Zhao suddenly felt pain all over his body, pain that went deep into his bones. He couldn't help groaning in pain and fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The body kept twisting and twitching.
His eyes were bulging and veins were popping out of his body.
It looked like a zombie.
“Help…help me…help me…quickly…someone come quickly…please help me call an ambulance!”
He looked at his brothers desperately and pleadingly, hoping they would come to help him.
However, these plastic brothers were terrified when they saw this scene. They screamed and fled the scene.
It was not until people in other boxes heard the noise and came to check that they found Brother Zhao lying on the ground, without making any sound, and all the blood in his body had frozen.
After being stunned for several seconds, everyone started shouting, "Ah! Someone's dead! Hurry! An ambulance! Call an ambulance..."
Soon, the ambulance arrived, but it was too late to save Brother Zhao.
A living person suddenly died within half an hour!
The police arrived soon and took the group of friends who were in the box away for questioning.
None of his friends admitted that they had killed him, and they all said that he died suddenly.
After the police got the video of the box, they felt a chill down their spines. Someone actually died suddenly and strangely.
…
After returning to Zhao Wei's home, Qi Ling lifted the curse on Zhao Wei's parents and younger brother.
Zhao Wei’s father couldn’t see the changes for the time being, but his mother could see the changes in him at a glance.
She was so excited that she took off her makeup on the spot and held the mirror to admire her face which was as smooth as an eggshell.
Seeing her like this, Zhao Wei's father couldn't wait to invest in another company.
Two days later, the company was successfully listed and he became one of the shareholders.
Brother Zhao Wei no longer scored three points on exams, but got full marks every time.
As for Uncle Zhao Wei, after learning that his eldest son had died suddenly, he did not have time to feel sad before he discovered that his 14-year-old youngest son had suddenly become an idiot.
At this moment, her eyes were dull, saliva kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, and she looked at him with a foolish smile. Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, she started crying.
Uncle Zhao Wei was completely stunned by the series of bad news.
Until I heard my wife's worried voice, accompanied by the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer.
"Husband, why is our son crying all the time?"
As the sound became clearer and clearer, my wife slowly walked in.
Uncle Zhao Wei turned around and was about to tell his wife that something was wrong with his son, but he was shocked again.
He was so frightened that he kept backing away, and his voice became several volumes higher, extremely sharp.
"Ah! Who... who are you? Why is it my wife's voice? Why are you in my house?"
Uncle Zhao Wei thought it was his beautiful wife who was still charming and beautiful even in her middle age.
Who would have thought that the person before him was an old lady with white hair and wrinkles on her face, about seventy or eighty years old?
The wife was confused: "Husband, what nonsense are you talking about? Am I not your wife?"
Uncle San couldn't help swallowing when he heard this, suppressed his fear, and looked at it carefully.
The old man in front of me is dressed exactly like my wife and has the same voice. If you look closely, he is very similar to my wife. My wife will probably look like this when she gets old.
He pointed at his wife's face and said, "You...your face..."
After saying this, he couldn't bear the continuous blows for a moment, so he screamed and fainted.
When his wife saw that he had fainted, she hurried over and helped him lie down on the sofa.
Only then did he look at his youngest son, only to find that he was staring at him in a daze.
Her heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly came to her mind. She hurriedly took out her cell phone, turned on the camera, and pointed it at her face.
When she saw the wrinkled old man in the camera, she was horrified, "Ah!!!"
After screaming, he fainted on the ground.
The youngest son was left playing in the mud like an idiot.
The couple woke up at night. Uncle San couldn't accept the fact that his wife had suddenly become so ugly and so old.
He didn't even have time to feel sad about his son's death, and couldn't wait to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her to divorce.
The wife looked at Uncle San in disbelief: "You are so cruel! I gave birth to two sons for you, and now you treat me like this?"
"Stop talking nonsense. It's just money, right? I will give you a large sum of money, enough to provide you with food and clothing for the rest of your life. I won't let you suffer any loss."
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