The night gradually became deeper.

Inside the barrier.

Ishimaru stood bored somewhere in the tower, staring at the skeleton outside.

Although the Iwa ninjas are very confident in the defense ability of the Four Earth Cranes, in order to prevent it, they arranged a lot of ninjas to monitor the movements of the undead at all times.

Ishimaru is one of them.

There is no doubt that this is a boring task, especially when the surveillance target does not take any special actions, it will be even more boring.

"Fortunately, I will change shifts soon." Ishimaru looked at the time and whispered to himself.

While he was talking, a Zhongnin came over and called out from a distance, "Ishimaru, is there anything unusual?"

Seeing the visitor, Ishimaru smiled a little on his face.

However, when he heard the other party’s question, his smile immediately stopped, pointed to the skeleton outside, and said in an exaggerated tone: “Exception? Now, look at it yourself. If they hadn’t moved occasionally, I would even suspect that they were dead.”

The visitor looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw that under the moonlight, skeletons stood there like statues. Not to mention abnormality, even a slight sign could not be seen.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly seemed to have seen something and involuntarily said, "What is that?"

"What's wrong, Dazhi?"

Ishimaru looked out following his gaze, but saw nothing.

"I seemed to see a figure just now." Dazhi replied.

Hearing this, Ishimaru glanced at the other side a few more times, but still didn't see anything. Then he smiled and said, "Dazhi, you are too nervous. It's probably because you've read it wrong."

"Maybe!"

That being said, Dazhi's eyes were always sweeping outside.

Seeing his appearance, Ishimaru didn't say anything anymore, but just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just be happy, I'll leave first."

"Yeah," Dazhi responded without looking back, and said, "You go and rest."

Seeing this, Ishimaru smiled and walked into the tower.

He knew that it would not take long before Dazhi would be like him, except for the bored waiting for the shift changer, he would not have any other ideas.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a little itchy on his back and reached out to scratch it, but he didn't care.

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at the same time.

Outside the barrier, inside a house, Luo Lin sat cross-legged and silently entered the state of "meditation".

Just now, he had already imposed the (rotten curse) on three of them while the Iwa Ninjas were changing shifts.

Now, just wait for things to ferment.

Previous experiments have shown that the (rotten curse) can cause fatal damage to the target in about an hour, but the subject of the experiment is a corpse after all, and there is not much ability to resist the curse.

If you put it on ninjas, there is a very adaptable energy like chakra, and the curse of rotting will probably not kill them for a while.

So, Rollin needs to wait longer.

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Before I knew it, an hour passed.

Inside the tower.

Ishimaru suddenly woke up from his sleep and said in a daze: "I actually had such a dream. Could it be that the skeletons have seen too much?"

Just now, he dreamed that he was gnawed by countless bugs and eventually turned into a skeleton rack, just like the skeletons outside.

Ishimaru shook his head and chuckled, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

At this moment, he suddenly felt itchy coming from all over his body.

Instinctively, he scratched his arm.

Then, the pain came, and Ishimaru felt that his skin seemed to have been torn apart and his palms were also sticky.

Looking down, he saw that his arms were filled with soybean-sized pustules, and his skin was bulging high and almost transparent, as if it would break with a slight touch.

In fact, this is true. He just scratched a lot of pustules, and blood mixed with yellow-green pus flowed out, covering his palms.

For a moment, Ishimaru's head was a little confused, and he had no idea what was going on with him.

Just at this moment, a Zhongnin came hurriedly and said before he could get close to him: "Ishimaru, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Ishimaru got up immediately, but his movements were too rapid, causing countless pustules on his body to be squeezed and his whole body was muddy.

But he couldn't care about that much. He quickly walked to the door, grabbed the person on the shoulder, and asked, "You know what happened to me, right?"

The visitor saw the pustules on Ishimaru's face and was frightened, but he still comforted: "Ishimaru, don't worry, Captain Kuroki has organized medical ninja research, I'm here to inform you of the past."

Hearing this, Ishimaru finally calmed down a little and said, "There are people like me?"

The visitor nodded and said, "In addition to you, there are two others, both of you, so the captain asked me to come to you."

"Yeah?"

After pondering for a while, Ishimaru let go of his hands and responded: "I understand, let's go!"

Then the two walked outside.

Ishimaru did not notice that when the pus on his palm stained his companion's shoulders, some black bugs condensed out of thin air and finally penetrated into his companion's body.

This is how the curse of decay is spread at this stage.

Although the Iwa Ninjas found out in time the three ninjas who were cast by Rollin (Roil Curse), more people were infected with the curse effect due to insufficient understanding of the curse.

However, the curse of these people is still in the lurking stage and has not exploded.

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Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, another hour passed.

Ishimaru looked at the medical ninja in despair.

At this time, the pustules on his body had grown to the size of a finger, and the yellow-green liquid inside was clearly visible. Occasionally, some black bugs could be seen appearing and disappearing.

At this moment, he felt that the situation in his dream was extremely real, and he was really like being eaten by thousands of insects.

These are actually nothing. What made him most desperate was that the medical ninja he treated also had exactly the same symptoms.

This shows that they are helpless about it.

When you lose your last hope, all that is left is despair.

"Yiguijun, how long will I have?"

Ishimaru's weak voice came.

Upon hearing this, Kitagawa Ichiki did not answer Ishimaru's question positively, but just comforted him: "Don't give up, we will find a way to restrain ourselves immediately, hold on."

Hearing these familiar words, Ishimaru didn't say anything and slowly closed his eyes. He didn't know if he was asleep or unconscious.

In fact, they have no way to do it. The conditions here are already simple, and with their average level, they can't find a way to restrain the curse.

At present, nearly half of the Iwa Ninja have developed similar symptoms in the base, and panic has spread.
Chapter completed!