I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The man who couldn't see his face stretched his eyebrows, put down his hand, and squeezed the kid's soft cheek on his thigh: "Okay, kid, then you ask me."

Xiao Li considered this time: "Are you... a human?"

The man shook his head slightly, and raised three fingers: "The third question, what do you think of me?"

What do you think?

Xiao Li returned his eyes full of question marks.

The other party held his hand and placed the small fist that belongs to the human cub in his palm, his eyes softened unconsciously, but the words from his lips were as usual: "For example, the first impression, is it suitable to be a boyfriend. "

"Second impression, is it suitable to be a husband."

Xiao Li: "………………"

——He is under pressure that he should not bear at this age.

Even if he couldn't figure out the identity of this man, Xiao Li didn't want to play this quiz game anymore.

After a brief silence, Xiao Li jumped off the opponent's legs without expression and stood firmly on the soft carpet in the dean's room. He walked to the door of the dean's room and turned around and said, "I'm going back."

The man didn't say anything, nor did he plan to stop Xiao Li again. He just watched Xiao Li walk out of the door, and then after the door was closed, the whole room fell silent.

He disappeared into the room.

Then an invisible force crushed everything in the house into the air.

There is nothing left.

On the other side of the door, Xiao Li took out the flashlight in the boundless darkness. He temporarily left the man behind and walked towards the stairs.

He has an appointment to go tonight.

In another part of this building, the counseling room is in extreme chaos.

Xiao Li's departure at that time made the reincarnations think about him. Some thought that he, as the most outstanding child, would be treated specially, and some thought that ghosts had other plans. All these thoughts would not be formed in their minds in the future. Was interrupted by the ghost doctor.

When the last child was grouped, he stroked the non-existent hair on his head with satisfaction, staring at the two groups of humans in front of him hoarsely: "Right, follow me, left, disband."

This sentence changed the expressions of the two groups at the same time.

Just looking at the content, there is no doubt that the disbanded left side looks... safer.

But if the left side of dissolution is the way to survive, then the right side is a dead end!

The little fat man who was assigned to the left immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He held his stomach and thought, although his handsome appearance has been insulted, but for the sake of safety, he doesn't care about him!

On the right, the small muscular man at the front took the lead: "Wait, where are we going with you?"

Doctor Ghost was not angry. He stood at the door of the counseling room and opened his legs to the right: "You will know when you get there."

"What is it? I won't go, I won't go..." the small muscular man muttered in despair.

What is more terrifying than death on the spot is the process of gradually moving towards death.

Just as he collapsed and wanted to run away, another person in the line grabbed his arm. It was a pimple-faced reincarnation: "If you run away like this, it is a dead end. Maybe the group that disbanded It’s useless, but we still have it."

What he meant by this was that it is not always certain who lives and dies.

These words comforted the muscular man very well. He glanced at each other gratefully, controlled his legs, and followed the pace of Doctor Ghost.

As for the remaining group on the left, each has bypassed Doctor Ghost like a frightened bird, trying to return to the dormitory from other stairs.

Among the team carried by Doctor Ghost, Xu Ying is the calmest one-if her guess is correct, then this team will undoubtedly die, but they will definitely be given a chance to escape in the middle. The mission may have traps. , But usually give a certain way of life tips.

Doctor Ghost walked all the way down. Its destination should have not arrived yet, but stopped at the top of the stairs on the second floor.

In the thick gray fog that did not know when it started again, something appeared again, and the sound of footsteps one after another sounded on the stairs, and they surrounded the samsara who came here.

In the horrified eyes of the small muscular man, a child who was as tall as him and pale in body stood in front of him, approaching him step by step.

"You, don't come over--" He subconsciously wanted to flee in the opposite direction, but the acne man who had been standing next to him since persuading him pushed him, pushing the muscle man towards him. The direction of the kid-and he himself took the opportunity to run up the stairs.

The muscular man stared at the man incredible, he hated his present body, otherwise he could grab him with one hand and throw him back!

The kid grabbed the muscular man's neck and snapped it off with a click.

At this moment, the stairway was filled with one after another screams and panic hits.

Xu Ying took advantage of this opportunity to slip away first. She was petite and jumped out like a flexible fish.

She ran all the way from the stairway, passing by many rooms, such as the dance studio and the toy room.

Xiao Li was in the toy room, facing the mirror alone—with the passage of another night, the blood of the handwriting on the mirror became darker and deeper, winding down the mirror surface.

He took out the Rubik's Cube he had been carrying, put it back to the teddy bear, and said to the air: "I have something to do today. I'm late. What do you want to play with?"

In the almost suffocating silence, a blank sheet of paper rolled out of the teddy bear's hand, and it happened to stop between the two, facing the flashlight that Xiao Li put aside.

Several horizontal and vertical lines were drawn with red pen on it, interlaced together, forming one space after another.

Gobang...?

Because of the existence of Xiao Huangben, Xiao Li always carried his pen with him. He took out the pen and drew a circle in one of the blanks.

After a few seconds, an invisible cross was filled in the adjacent grid.

It seemed that an invisible person was lying on the opposite side, holding a pen and struggling to write strokes on the white paper.

Xiao Li didn't need to think more, and added a circle in the third grid.

Soon, the whole paper was filled, and the black-haired child connected the circle to form a line in the cross.

"I won, this time I want a prize." Xiao Li straightened up, begging for the opposite air, "Give me a clue."

no respond.

After about thirty seconds, there was a knocking sound.

It was a sound of knocking on the wall. It was short and long, and it sounded a shocking power at this moment.

Boom—Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom—boom, boom, boom...

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