I Became The Cursed Land/C1 I Became a Piece of Land
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C1 I Became a Piece of Land

Xiang Ye stared at the sky at the corner.

It was about noon, and the sun was high up in the sky. The warm sunlight shone on the ground, and a few cotton clouds were floating around.

"About ten minutes later, the clouds will cover the sun."

Looking at the slowly moving clouds, Xiang Ye thought to himself.

This was the only thing Xiang Ye could do at the moment. He cherished this boring thing. After all, from his perspective, he could only see the sun for a period of time at noon. The rest of the time, he could only stare blankly at the blue sky.

The night was much more interesting than the day.

According to his judgment, Xiang Ye felt that he was in a desolate wilderness far away from the city.

As for the reason, it was very simple.

He could see the bright Milky Way at night.

Xiang Ye had long forgotten how the Milky Way used to look like. Not to mention the Milky Way, he rarely even saw stars.

The light pollution in the big city made the magnificent scenery that he could see when he was young gradually disappear.

But here, he saw a brilliant starry sky.

Even though it was only a small area.

Therefore, the activities at night became much more interesting. Xiang Ye could use his limited knowledge of horoscopes to try to identify the constellation in that area, or wait for the meteor to pass by.

If it was really boring, Xiang Ye could still count the stars to pass the time.

This was what Xiang Ye could do at the moment. He could look at the blue sky and white clouds during the day, and count the stars at night.

As for sleeping, resting, and eating, there was no need at all.

He would not feel hungry, nor would he feel tired. His physiological eating, drinking, and sprinkling had all disappeared.

If this was in the past, Xiang Ye would be happy. After all, not sleeping meant that he had more time to watch TV dramas, and he did not need to eat to save a lot of money to buy the figurines he wanted to buy.

But now, Xiang Ye did not like it. He did not like it very much.

Because he found that not only did he lose his physical needs, but he also lost his human body.

He couldn't feel his body, he didn't have four limbs, he couldn't move, he couldn't move.

Apart from the view in the sky, he couldn't see anything.

This feeling was like... like the textbook from primary school.

"A frog at the bottom of a well."

Yes, that's right.

Currently, Xiang Ye felt like he was the frog in the well. He could only see the sky at the mouth of the well.

Of course, if he turned into the frog in the well, Xiang Ye would admit it.

It didn't matter if he turned into a frog. At least he could run and jump. A frog that could swim and eat insects. A frog with human thoughts. There would always be a way to escape that well and explore the outside world to find a way to turn into a human body.

However, the real problem was that Xiang Ye could neither move nor jump. It was as if he was sealed by some kind of seal. He could only watch the sun rise and the sun set through the window, and the moon rise and the moon fall.

"Because I became a piece of land..."

...

...

"Ci..." A violent braking sound rang out in the middle of the night. Immediately after, two pillars of light stopped at the window of Xiang Ye's field of vision.

Xiang Ye, who was bored counting the stars to pass the time, felt a movement not far away from him.

"It's here. This is a barren land. No one came here. Let's just leave her here."

Soon, a low voice came from not far away. Xiang Ye heard it clearly.

"Are you sure there's no one here? Why don't we go somewhere else?"

Another voice sounded. It was another person's voice. It was soft and slightly trembling.

"Go somewhere else? Change to another place? Do you want to run into the mountain? This is enough. In the past, this was a mass grave. Many people were buried here. We dig deeper into the ground, and then we bury it inside. No one knows."

"Alright... alright."

Rustling sounds soon reached Xiang Ye's side.

Xiang Ye felt a strange feeling.

He felt someone stepping on his body. Not only that, he could also feel the marks left by that person when he stepped on him.

These were the marks of a pair of sports shoes. The patterns on the soles of the shoes left some vague marks on the dry ground.

But Xiang Ye knew very well that these were the marks of a pair of sports shoes.

He had been feeling it before, but at the same time, he "saw" it.

Not only did he see the soles of the sports shoes, Xiang Ye also saw the logo on the feet of the sports shoes.

One by one. It was a logo of Clover Grass.

"Can you see me?"

Xiang Ye was a little excited when he saw someone approaching.

He tried to communicate with these two strangers.

"Hiss... It's so cold."

A gust of chilly wind blew past, and the person walking in front suddenly made a gesture. He asked with a trembling voice: "You... You just said... here... Was it a mass grave?"

"Un, what's the matter?"

The person walking behind him also caught up at this time. He carried a cloth bag on his shoulder. The bag was bulging, as if it contained something.

"Hiss... Then we..."

"What do you want to say? Hm? Since we have already done it, there is no need to be afraid. Don't worry, even if this woman turns into a ghost, I can still continue to kill her."

The person at the back didn't care at all. He followed the person in front and walked to a place with a soft soil. He put down the cloth bag on his shoulder.

"Bang ~" The cloth bag was very heavy, and it made a dull sound on the ground.

"This is it. Dig, finish digging."

...

"What are you doing? Can't you hear me?"

"Ah... Don't dig anymore, it hurts! I'm in pain!! "

" Who are you? Stop digging, it hurts!"

The stranger did not seem to hear Xiang Ye's shout. The two of them were busy working on the dry and soft ground with hoes and shovels. Soon, a two meter long and one meter wide pit was dug out.

"Stop, stop. You guys hurt me."

"I said stop, stop!!"

Wave after wave of intense pain began to invade Xiang Ye's brain. This kind of pain was like being pricked by needles into his brain. Very soon, Xiang Ye was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.

"Ah!"

"It hurts so much."

" Don't dig anymore. "

"It hurts so much!"

Xiang Ye was screaming. He had given up on trying to communicate. When the first hoe came down, he felt like his soul was being hit. He could not think about anything else.

As if to cater to the pain, a strange wind suddenly blew in the barren land.

The source of the strange wind was unknown. It was like a child who could not find the direction to run around.

"Why did such a big wind suddenly blow?"

The two people who were burying their heads in the pit raised their heads and asked curiously.

The strong wind from the wasteland blew the sand and stones everywhere. If one was not careful, his nose, mouth, and ears would be stuffed everywhere.

"Second brother... This wind is a little strange..."

Those who were originally timid now encountered such a strong wind. Their voices trembled even more.

"How about... how about... we go somewhere else?"

"What do you want to change to? Isn't it just a gust of wind? Why are you so scared? You continue digging here. I'll go get two masks from the car. There was a lot of influenza recently. Luckily, I'm ready."

" Ah... I... stayed here alone?"

"You're really a coward. Forget it, you can come with me and find a few branches along the way. I'll be useful."

The person called Liu seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the other person, but he still brought him to pause his work.

He naturally wouldn't care about the strange wind blowing on the desolate land, but letting the wind blow the sand and stones onto their faces was still a problem.

After the two of them stopped digging the pit, Xiang Ye also felt the pain from before begin to disappear.

"It stopped... it stopped..."

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