(Anti-theft)

The light in the book storage room is dim and dust is floating.

George Whitman stood at the entrance of the book storage room, holding the revolver in his hand, which was a six-cylinder revolver. Although George Whitman fired one before, there should be five bullets in the pistol now.

These five bullets at such a close distance constituted sufficient deterrence to Su Mei and Ke Yao.

But when he took off his wide-brimmed hat, took off the bandage on his head, and exposed his body deformities to Su Mei and the others, the situation changed slightly.

Su Mei looked at the other party and felt the other party's very subtle sincerity.

Originally, Su Mei didn't have any hope, and all her actions were basically desperate and left to death. After all, you were blocked in the room with a gun, and resisting was almost impossible. So the only way to survive was to try to convince George Whitman.

Of course, luckily, because Su Mei did have this information about Cynthia and the Curse Gem, so it almost made George Whitman believe what she said.

And now, George Whitman's gun has not been put down, so Su Mei should tell him more.

"I'll ask first." Su Mei looked at George Whitman's terrible lapis lazuli skull: "Do you still carry the lapis lazuli that Miss Cynthia gave you?"

"You haven't sold it for money and improved your life as Miss Cynthia originally hoped?"

George Whitman nodded heavily.

He used his spare left hand to take out a lapis lazuli badge from the pocket on his chest and showed it in front of Su Mei and Ke Yao.

"How could I bear to hand over the precious treasures that the angel gave to me to those merchants who were full of the smell of copper." George Whitman said painfully: "Even if I freeze and starve to death, I will preserve the gift of this angel."

"Do you usually keep this badge with you?" Su Mei asked.

And Su Mei also understood the truth about George Whitman being infected.

In fact, most cases of cursed gems are caused by long-term carrying, such as the Viscountess' ring, the gemstone man's cane of the Match Factory, and Miss Helen's emerald necklace. Now it seems that George Whitman's badge should also belong to one of them.

In addition to the two super susceptible bodies of myself and Lu Yuan, most of the others need to have long-term contact with the cursed gemstones before they will suffer from gem diseases.

Of course, when I think about it now, Su Mei even felt a little grateful to her two of them for their susceptibility.

If it wasn't for the first time that the dangers and incomprehensible of this world were revealed to them in time, then the incredible and confusion that was twisted behind reason would definitely not be able to reach the present safely.

Moreover, the infection of gemstones itself also provides the effect of knowing oneself and enemy, allowing them to grasp the weaknesses of gem diseases through research.

"Yes," replied George Whitman. "I often put this lapis lazuli on my forehead when I write poetry, and once I do this, I feel my inspiration burst out like a spring."

"I can easily write those gorgeous poems that were originally unattainable. I have always wanted to impress them with words, but I also understand that my own talent and accumulation cannot be achieved at all."

"And now with this lapis lazuli, I can do these easily."

"But the price is infection?" Ke Yao asked quietly.

Chapter 64

The light in the book storage room is dim and dust is floating.

George Whitman stood at the entrance of the book storage room, holding the revolver in his hand, which was a six-cylinder revolver. Although George Whitman fired one before, there should be five bullets in the pistol now.

These five bullets at such a close distance constituted sufficient deterrence to Su Mei and Ke Yao.

But when he took off his wide-brimmed hat, took off the bandage on his head, and exposed his body deformities to Su Mei and the others, the situation changed slightly.

Su Mei looked at the other party and felt the other party's very subtle sincerity.

Originally, Su Mei didn't have any hope, and all her actions were basically desperate and left to death. After all, you were blocked in the room with a gun, and resisting was almost impossible. So the only way to survive was to try to convince George Whitman.

Of course, luckily, because Su Mei did have this information about Cynthia and the Curse Gem, so it almost made George Whitman believe what she said.

And now, George Whitman's gun has not been put down, so Su Mei should tell him more.

"I'll ask first." Su Mei looked at George Whitman's terrible lapis lazuli skull: "Do you still carry the lapis lazuli that Miss Cynthia gave you?"

"You haven't sold it for money and improved your life as Miss Cynthia originally hoped?"

George Whitman nodded heavily.

He used his spare left hand to take out a lapis lazuli badge from the pocket on his chest and showed it in front of Su Mei and Ke Yao.

"How could I bear to hand over the precious treasures that the angel gave to me to those merchants who were full of the smell of copper." George Whitman said painfully: "Even if I freeze and starve to death, I will preserve the gift of this angel."

"Do you usually keep this badge with you?" Su Mei asked.

And Su Mei also understood the truth about George Whitman being infected.

In fact, most cases of cursed gems are caused by long-term carrying, such as the Viscountess' ring, the gemstone man's cane of the Match Factory, and Miss Helen's emerald necklace. Now it seems that George Whitman's badge should also belong to one of them.

In addition to the two super susceptible bodies of myself and Lu Yuan, most of the others need to have long-term contact with the cursed gemstones before they will suffer from gem diseases.

Of course, when I think about it now, Su Mei even felt a little grateful to her two of them for their susceptibility.

If it wasn't for the first time that the dangers and incomprehensible of this world were revealed to them in time, then the incredible and confusion that was twisted behind reason would definitely not be able to reach the present safely.

Moreover, the infection of gemstones itself also provides the effect of knowing oneself and enemy, allowing them to grasp the weaknesses of gem diseases through research.

"Yes," replied George Whitman. "I often put this lapis lazuli on my forehead when I write poetry, and once I do this, I feel my inspiration burst out like a spring."

"I can easily write those gorgeous poems that were originally unattainable. I have always wanted to impress them with words, but I also understand that my own talent and accumulation cannot be achieved at all."

"And now with this lapis lazuli, I can do these easily."

"But the price is infection?" Ke Yao asked quietly.

Chapter 64

The light in the book storage room is dim and dust is floating.

George Whitman stood at the entrance of the book storage room, holding the revolver in his hand, which was a six-cylinder revolver. Although George Whitman fired one before, there should be five bullets in the pistol now.

These five bullets at such a close distance constituted sufficient deterrence to Su Mei and Ke Yao.

But when he took off his wide-brimmed hat, took off the bandage on his head, and exposed his body deformities to Su Mei and the others, the situation changed slightly.

Su Mei looked at the other party and felt the other party's very subtle sincerity.

Originally, Su Mei didn't have any hope, and all her actions were basically desperate and left to death. After all, you were blocked in the room with a gun, and resisting was almost impossible. So the only way to survive was to try to convince George Whitman.

Of course, luckily, because Su Mei did have this information about Cynthia and the Curse Gem, so it almost made George Whitman believe what she said.

And now, George Whitman's gun has not been put down, so Su Mei should tell him more.

"I'll ask first." Su Mei looked at George Whitman's terrible lapis lazuli skull: "Do you still carry the lapis lazuli that Miss Cynthia gave you?"

"You haven't sold it for money and improved your life as Miss Cynthia originally hoped?"

George Whitman nodded heavily.

He used his spare left hand to take out a lapis lazuli badge from the pocket on his chest and showed it in front of Su Mei and Ke Yao.

"How could I bear to hand over the precious treasures that the angel gave to me to those merchants who were full of the smell of copper." George Whitman said painfully: "Even if I freeze and starve to death, I will preserve the gift of this angel."

"Do you usually keep this badge with you?" Su Mei asked.

And Su Mei also understood the truth about George Whitman being infected.

In fact, most cases of cursed gems are caused by long-term carrying, such as the Viscountess' ring, the gemstone man's cane of the Match Factory, and Miss Helen's emerald necklace. Now it seems that George Whitman's badge should also belong to one of them.

In addition to the two super susceptible bodies of myself and Lu Yuan, most of the others need to have long-term contact with the cursed gemstones before they will suffer from gem diseases.

Of course, when I think about it now, Su Mei even felt a little grateful to her two of them for their susceptibility.

If it wasn't for the first time that the dangers and incomprehensible of this world were revealed to them in time, then the incredible and confusion that was twisted behind reason would definitely not be able to reach the present safely.

Moreover, the infection of gemstones itself also provides the effect of knowing oneself and enemy, allowing them to grasp the weaknesses of gem diseases through research.

"Yes," replied George Whitman. "I often put this lapis lazuli on my forehead when I write poetry, and once I do this, I feel my inspiration burst out like a spring."

"I can easily write those gorgeous poems that were originally unattainable. I have always wanted to impress them with words, but I also understand that my own talent and accumulation cannot be achieved at all."

"And now with this lapis lazuli, I can do these easily."

"But the price is infection?" Ke Yao asked quietly.

Chapter 64

The light in the book storage room is dim and dust is floating.

George Whitman stood at the entrance of the book storage room, holding the revolver in his hand, which was a six-cylinder revolver. Although George Whitman fired one before, there should be five bullets in the pistol now.

These five bullets at such a close distance constituted sufficient deterrence to Su Mei and Ke Yao.

But when he took off his wide-brimmed hat, took off the bandage on his head, and exposed his body deformities to Su Mei and the others, the situation changed slightly.

Su Mei looked at the other party and felt the other party's very subtle sincerity.

Originally, Su Mei didn't have any hope, and all her actions were basically desperate and left to death. After all, you were blocked in the room with a gun, and resisting was almost impossible. So the only way to survive was to try to convince George Whitman.

Of course, luckily, because Su Mei did have this information about Cynthia and the Curse Gem, so it almost made George Whitman believe what she said.

And now, George Whitman's gun has not been put down, so Su Mei should tell him more.

"I'll ask first." Su Mei looked at George Whitman's terrible lapis lazuli skull: "Do you still carry the lapis lazuli that Miss Cynthia gave you?"

"You haven't sold it for money and improved your life as Miss Cynthia originally hoped?"

George Whitman nodded heavily.

He used his spare left hand to take out a lapis lazuli badge from the pocket on his chest and showed it in front of Su Mei and Ke Yao.
To be continued...