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Chapter 143 Rebellion (seeking monthly ticket)

The Wuguang Society headquarters encountered a disaster today.

Weird disaster!

All the exits of the huge building were blocked, and the interior became like a maze.

From time to time there were screams.

At the end, all that was left was dead silence.

This kind of deathly silence is the most frightening, because it means that the living people are almost dead.

Large conference room.

"Are all the people who are still alive here?"

Simon glanced around and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

In such a large headquarters, there are only a dozen living people left here.

Beikuo killed people too quickly and ran away every time he saw him, so Simon finally gave up and chose this conference room to protect some people.

"That thing hasn't left yet!"

The door was opened with a bang, and Du Shisan and Wu Qiyuan walked in: "It seems that it is not willing to kill us..."

"President!"

Du Shisan looked at several senior executives around him and said, "We think you should be responsible for this matter!"

"Oh? How do you want me to be responsible?"

Simon smelled danger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and played with the dagger in his hand.

"At least... take us out first, president, don't you think so?" Wu Qiyuan smiled dryly and came out to smooth things over.

"Do you know that we almost died just now? That thing is growing very fast, and the average person in charge may not be its opponent now..." Du Shisan's face was ugly: "Besides, so many of us died.

People must take revenge!"

'A bunch of useless things, they only know how to blame...'

Simon felt a little bored in his heart, but he knew that he really couldn't ignore it, otherwise his people's hearts would be scattered and his Wu Guang Society would be over.

He thought for a while and said: "Now that everyone is here, let's go out first. I will solve the things here."

At this time, even if you are afraid of your notebook, you still have to use it.

Long before the experiment, Simon left Bei Kuo's blood just in case.

He took out a light yellow map and dropped a drop of blood on it. As the rough lines changed, everyone in the conference room felt the surroundings change.

From the original large conference room, we arrived at another empty hilltop.

Looking down from this position, the former headquarters just falls into view.

"It should be safe now."

Simon said calmly, opened the black notebook, and prepared to write Beikuo's name.

"President...is this the cursed book? This weird thing is too dangerous. I think...it's better for us to keep it together."

A senior executive's eyes flashed and he suddenly wondered.

The senior leaders of the Lightless Society saw clearly that Simon had controlled many people through this book of curses.

After a while, they may be squeezed out of the core of power.

Rather than that, it is better to take advantage of now, when Simon does something wrong, to suddenly attack.

At least, we must strive for the right to use it together. With the specialness of this notebook, we may really be able to build the Wu Guang Society into an organization on the scale of a secret agency.

"I agree!"

Du Shisan immediately expressed his attitude.

"A bunch of trash! They don't dare to face the weird, but they dare to attack me! Betray me?" Simon's expression became very strange: "Are you prepared to all die?"

"Simon, even if you are very strong, we won't be afraid of you if we go together!" Du Shisan was already torn apart and decided to do it to the end: "Hand over that book and we will recognize you as the president!"

"A president who has been ignored?"

Simon's expression was cold: "It seems that I should deal with you first instead of Beikuo... Maybe I shouldn't take you away, I should let you stay at the headquarters... But it's not too late now."

He took out several test tubes, which contained black-red liquid.

That's blood!

As long as it is blood, no matter how long it takes, it can be used to curse. This Simon has already done experiments.

'impossible!'

Du Shisan looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly widened: "Is this...our blood? Damn it, you clearly promised..."

"It seems you are not that stupid. It is difficult to collect your blood secretly, but before I got the notebook, you didn't protect yourselves so closely..."

At this time, Simon had already used a strange map to distance himself, with a sneer on his face: "Now...kneel down and beg me, and I might consider giving you a chance to survive."

"Don't believe him, those are definitely fake." Du Shisan shouted bravely.

"Very good, let me see how you die?"

Simon quickly wrote down the name of Poison Thirteen, with a look of pleasure on his face. He was ready to scare the monkeys and fix this group of people.

Although the Wuguang Society suffered heavy losses this time, as long as the most elite sword-wielding senior officials are still there, it is not a particularly big loss. The airs are still there and can be built up.

"He...cursed me!"

"Fight him!"

Du Shisan felt cold in his heart and rushed over with red eyes.

On his right arm, the tattoo has spread all over his body like vines. This is a desperate attempt to activate strange things regardless of the sequelae and negative effects.

It seemed that he knew very well that Simon had secretly collected his own blood.

Simon avoided it calmly and did not fight with Du Shisan at all.

He doesn't know very well what hidden abilities the opponent's weird things have, but if you want to deal with the sword-wielding person, cursing from a distance is the best way, because you never know whether the opponent has the ability to drag you to death!

One minute has passed, two minutes have passed...

Poison Thirteen is still alive and kicking.

There was something wrong with the expressions of Wu Qiyuan and other senior officials.

At this time, Wu Qiyuan gritted his teeth and said: "Today's showdown has been made, so let's help Laodu, otherwise we will not get any good results..."

"You, are you okay?"

Simon was the most surprised and blurted out: "Did you change your name?"

The Book of Curses requires the blood and name of the target. It is very simple to break this curse, just change the name.

Therefore, Simon directly blocked the previous participants in the experiment, thinking that he had protected the curse rules very well.

He couldn't even imagine that Du Shisan... had not changed his name at all!

What is really tricking him is the notebook in his hand, or Fang Xian!

"I've thought about it clearly. We are not suitable, so we should break up!"

In the notebook, Fang Xian thought calmly.

What he needs is someone who is often involved in strange events and can bring him a lot of spirituality.

Being a deterrent weapon in Simon's hands is too idle and the income is too low.

Fang Xian looked at Du Shisan's name and stopped the special curse.

If Simon knew all this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

He was having a showdown with the top brass. Originally, he could have suppressed the rebellion immediately by cursing Poison Thirteen to death and killing the chicken as a warning to the monkeys.

The result... was that his face was covered in blood.

Many high-level officials rebelled together. Even if he mastered three strange objects, it was still too much...

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