I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Tianji returned Xiao Huang Ben to Xiao Li: "You didn't write the donkey me yourself, right?"

Xiao Li just right showed some doubts: "Am I like this kind of person?"

Tianji pushed the frame of the gold-rimmed glasses and said cleanly: "Like."

Xiao Li: "..."

He stooped down expressionlessly and picked up the little black cat, holding its two paws, so that the two matte mats stayed less than a centimeter away from Tianji’s face: "Dare you dare to be here? Say it again when a kitten faces its owner?"

Tianji, a hidden cat slave, a gentle scum with outstanding wisdom in the hearts of outsiders, like a switch turned on, couldn't help reaching out to touch the paws of the little black cat: "...what's its name?"

He was successfully threatened by Xiao Li, and admitted in disguise.

"Rabbit." Xiao Li paused before saying.

Little black cat:???

Tianji looked at the little black cat turning his head, and immediately complained: "Fake? Just made up?"

Xiao Li: "...If you don't like it, Watson?"

Tianji said helplessly: "Let the cat go, Sherlock."

"Frog, you talk too much."

"What did you call me just now?!" Tianji couldn't help raising his volume, "You just called me a frog?"

Xiao Li calmly said: "You got it wrong, that's a necessary circumflex."

"No, I didn't hear it wrong," Tianji said blankly, "you obviously speak in a normal tone when you say other things."

"That's your illusion." Xiao Li said, "Heaven's secret."

This time, he pronounced the other party's name seriously, just like a CCTV announcer.

Tianji twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't entangle the matter anymore, and said to Xiao Li separately, and returned to the room.

The brief calm in the train did not last long. Almost not long after the reincarnations finished their dinner, a loud scream came from the room of the cg group of four at the beginning of the movie: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Dead!"

These screams broke the calm of the train, and the passengers who were playing in the carriages felt tight, and rushed in the direction where the screams came from.

When Xiao Li and the others arrived, the door of that section of the carriage was wide open, and Jia Yi sank to sit in the doorway with an incredible expression on her face.

The light in the room was dim, and Xiao Li could see the scene in the room clearly with the light revealed from the aisle—at the bottom of the double bed near the right, Xuan Xuan was lying there with her head facing outside, staring. With a pair of godless eyes, the body from below the chest was hidden under the bed, and a pool of blood flowed from under her body.

Some female passengers could not bear the urge to vomit and ran outside, covering their eyes.

Jiayi's whole body was weak, and she thought of Bixian's prediction for the first time: "It must be it... it must be Bixian!"

Ah Wei's face is not good. He and the other boy are still brave, barely propping their arms upright on their knees to maintain their standing. Hearing this, they immediately retorted: "Impossible, there are no ghosts in this world... it's murder. Someone sneaked into this carriage while we were out for dinner and murdered Xuan Xuan!"

The more he talked about it, the more he felt it was possible, and his confidence gradually increased. After all, he must be a murderer who possesses a physical murderer more than a ghostly ghost.

Jiayi looked at her friend's nonsense eyes, feeling relieved, she covered her mouth, tears gathered in her eyes.

At this moment, the staff on the train arrived late. Deng Kan had already taken off his jacket, and only a shirt was left inside. He was accompanied by a police officer with a thick electric baton in his hand.

Deng Kan pushed aside the crowd of onlookers in front of him, raised Jiayi at the door in surprise, and looked at the crime scene inside: "This...what's going on?"

"What's going on!" Xu Yang, another man in the group of four, asked the flight attendant in a bad tone. In his opinion, Xuan Xuan suffered this bad luck because of the inaction of these officers. "My friend has an accident. Don’t you stop and call the police?!"

Deng Kan's face turned pale. This is a major event-he swallowed and immediately ran forward to report to it.

"What's going on? Dead?" a potbellied male passenger asked in horror.

"Yeah, I don't know how to do it. This train is also known as Asia's most luxurious sightseeing train. Now that this is happening, I am afraid it will be suspended." A middle-aged female passenger replied with a gossip. .

Because of the noise of this incident, almost all the passengers of this train gathered here-this just gave the samsara an opportunity to observe the objects of protection.

Obviously, it is the off-season, and there are not many passengers on this sightseeing train. It can even be described as a few.

In addition to the two who had just spoken, there were two young women walking together, a tattooed youth, and a taciturn teenager.

No more than two hands in total.

Xiao Li walked around the crowd and walked to the door. As soon as he straddled his long legs, he wanted to walk into the crime scene-Jiayi was startled for a moment, and Awei quickly stopped him: "What's the matter with you, you can't just go in casually. ."

"I am a private detective," Xiao Li lied without blinking. "It won't spoil the scene. Let me take a look. Maybe there are clues to find the prisoner directly. When the police arrived, the prisoner might have escaped long ago. ."

Ah Wei looked at Xiao Li suspiciously. In modern times, the profession of private detective is almost extinct, and the person in front of him has such a pale face, looking like a movie star, is he really a detective?

He asked: "What evidence do you have?"

Xiao Li stretched out a finger to scrub his chin and stared straight at Ah Wei: "You have been very fond of playing basketball recently, and have been practicing hard after school. Let me guess, are you going to play basketball?"

Ah Wei was stiff when he said: "How do you know?"

"Observe." Xiao Li said, "As a private detective, this is my instinct. Your thick fingers and plaster on your knees prove that you often wear your knees—and, you just saw the room In the scene, I am not stable when I am surprised, but I am not leaning against the wall like an ordinary person, but even putting my arms on my knees. This is a subconscious action used by basketball players all year round. At the same time, the room should be your upper There is a basketball jersey shrunk in the corner, unwashed, it looks very dirty, you are still lazy, single?"

A Wei stared at him dumbfounded, the shock that was seen through even overwhelmed the fear of Xuan Xuan's death.

Xiao Li bypassed him directly and walked into the room, this time no one stopped him.

Tianji squeezed in when he saw it. When Awei wanted to stop him, he smiled and pointed at Xiao Li, "I am his assistant."

Jiang Yizhe saw the opportunity and said, "There is still me."

Ah Wei put down the blocking arm angrily, and watched the three of them enter the room. After meeting Xuan Xuan's eyes full of fear, he looked away sadly.

Xiao Li squatted down near the girl's corpse, avoided the blood stains, covered her eyelids with his hands, and gently swiped down to make her close her eyes.

Tianji approached him and asked him: "Are you really a detective?"

Judging from what he has observed at this time, it may be true...

While observing the scene, Xiao Li said: "No, I am a cold-blooded murderer. The reason why I am good at observing is because I want to avoid the pursuit of plain clothes and become a good doctor after a long illness."

Tianji hesitated: "No way?"

If someone else said that, he would not believe it at all, but when it was placed on Sherlock this person, the secret would be uncertain. The other party said that he would tie up the object of protection still in his ears.

Xiao Li glanced at him slowly: "Are you really stupid?"

Tianji: "...No one has ever used the word silly to describe me."

Xiao Li: "Congratulations, you got your first experience."

Tianji: "..."

Jiang Yizhe, who has not spoken, tried to round them off. He is not a professional forensic doctor, so he didn't talk about Xuan Xuan's body. What he said was speculation about the method of killing Penxian: "Roughly, she got out of bed. At that time, someone pulled his ankle, and then fell under the bed. I didn't know what scary thing he saw and died."

"Yes, pay attention to the bottom of the bed." Tianji quickly entered the state and observed the scene, "It is likely that they will get out of the bed."

The two of them were talking, Xiao Li lay down, put his head under the bed, and took out the lighting of the mobile phone. There was nothing but dust under the bed.

Tianji said faintly: "Are you not afraid to bump into the pen fairy?"

Xiao Li said sincerely: "I'm afraid I won't hit it."

Before he finished his words, the entire train body trembled suddenly and stopped suddenly.

"Stop," Jiang Jizhe's eyes flashed, he said confidently, "but it won't last long."

Since the task this time is to get to the terminal, the train will definitely not stop. In all likelihood, the flight attendant Deng Kan can't find the police to come.

Sure enough, about five minutes later, the train continued to move forward, and Deng Kan came over in despair: "Can't get out..."

Ah Wei rushed forward with a bad attitude and grabbed him by the collar: "Why can't I get out?"

"I...I don't know!" Deng Kan yelled in a panic, "I want to go to the local police station after getting off the train, but no matter how I go, I can't find the police station. I have been near the train. Open, just get to the next stop..."

His remarks caused a shocking wave among the passengers. The beer belly uncle said: "What does it mean to find it, don’t you find it funny to hear this? This kind of thing happened on the train, you have to continue driving ?"

Deng Kan tried his best to calm himself down. He recalled the first article of the flight attendant code. Don’t panic when you encounter anything. He slowly relaxes: "Don’t worry, let’s close this place first. We will strengthen the manpower patrols at night, and please strengthen Be alert, we will call the police immediately when we arrive at the next site."

The rest of the passengers were noisy and complained, but this time Deng Kan ignored them, and turned to ask Xiao Li in the room to come out—before they came out, Tianji’s gaze scanned the paper on the table. There was still the answer from the previous four-person team playing Penxian. He quickly stretched out his hand and crumpled the piece of paper into his pocket and walked out.

Deng Kan then locked the door and bowed to the other trio of the plot: "I'm sorry that this happened. We will arrange for you to stay in the spare new car and upgrade to the luxury cabin for free. Please follow me."

Awei clenched his fist, he wanted to punch this man, in his heart it was all because of the car, otherwise Xuan Xuan would not die, but the remaining reason prevented him from doing so.

Jiayi followed Deng Kan in a panic and frustrated expression. Not only was she sad for her friends, but also worried about her few others.

Xuan Xuan's death and what Deng Kan said just now were like a big mountain, and she was almost overwhelmed. Xuan Xuan was the first, so would there be a second among them?

The door was sealed, and Deng Magazine led away the deceased's friend, and the onlookers lost their desire to talk, and gradually dispersed.

Xiao Li and Tianji were walking on the way back to the carriage, but as they walked, the road that was originally filled with speech and discussion, I don't know when, they became quiet.

Even the sound of the train rubbing on the track became inaudible.

They slowed down, Tianji looked around, and immediately noticed the anomaly, his expression was heavy: "It's staring at us."

Jiang Yizhe looked at his phone, and the time was exactly seven o'clock in the night: "It shouldn't be reasonable. Generally, the first day of the mission will be prompted by the death of the characters in the plot. It is not likely to reveal murderous intentions to the samsara so early— —"

He hadn't even said half of his words, but suddenly a white shadow flashed past the end of the carriage - it was so fast that no one caught it.

Jiang Jizhe’s pupils dilated for an instant, and he fell silent, but their footsteps still did not stop. They walked through section after section of carriages. After at least ten identical carriages, they stopped walking. Gan smiled and said, "A ghost hit the wall?"

The carriages in the distance are like endless, so people can't see the end at a glance.

Jiang Yizhe: "There is a way to try. We close our eyes, extend one hand to support the wall, and walk forward, maybe we can get out of the ghost hitting the wall."

"It's just that I'm afraid that the ghost will take the opportunity to sneak attack." Tianji pressed his eyebrows, and listed in his heart enough methods to deal with the phenomenon of ghosts hitting the wall. "The props on my body can only work, but it is not for this situation. , The negative effect is a bit big."

They were discussing, the overhead lights suddenly flickered, the lights in the distant carriages went out one by one from far to near, and darkness quickly swept over them.

"Bone Lulu——"

Along with the darkness came a pen, an ordinary black fountain pen, rolling all the way from the carpet to approach them until it stopped at their feet.

Pen cents.

Jiang Yizhe and Tianji had this name in their minds at the same time.

Every time the dark interval between the flashing lights on the head gets longer and longer, the pen that lined it is even more terrifying. No one knows if a ghost will come out of this pen in the next second-they chose coincidentally. Step back away from the source of terror

Only Xiao Li, who was standing in the middle, bent down and picked up the pen with a natural expression, just like a student in the school dropped the pen, so he bent down and picked it up.

He picked up the pen, turned around and said to Tianji duo: "Is there any paper?"

Jiang Jizhe was shocked. He looked at the black fountain pen held by Xiao Li and almost shouted, "Put down the pen"-he asked, "What are you going to do?!"

That pen was probably the carrier of the pen immortal, but it was an evil spirit that would kill people. Xuan Xuan's example is still vivid.

Xiao Li turned the pen: "Ask for directions."

Tianji: "……………………"

——God asks for directions.