I Wasn’t Born Lucky

After Tianji returned to the real world, it was just the day outside, he was standing in his high-end apartment.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, took off his eyes with the gold thread, opened the curtains, opened the window, and breathed the free air in reality with nostalgia.

Then he opened the task book, first took a look at the evaluation level and rewards he received, then opened the forum and searched for the name "Sherlock" in it——

Compared to the big cows who often rank in the forefront, the name "Sherlock" is still unpopular, and there are not many posts. Tianji clicked on one of the most popular shared teammate posts, and found that the post was really covered by Xia. Locke was occupied by this man.

Tianji's gaze stayed on Ye Lingshi's compliment at the time. It turned out that this guy was also miserable by Sherlock.

Zhu Yiting: [My impression of Sherlock is... a big family!Really big business, can you make his mobile phone? He also has a doll. In our script, he accepted a cat. I doubt if he is human?He also likes to torture ghosts. I still remember that scarecrow. It was so miserable that he was abruptly burned to ashes by the fire. I was holding a pee at the time, and I was so scared that I almost kicked the dog on my legs.

[The cat slave came to report, can the copy world still accept cats?Why do I encounter terrifying and ugly ghosts every time?

[Is it so awesome?I also want to rank him, want to experience the feeling of being led by the boss qaq.

Yongchun: [How awesome is he, that is, I always feel that my IQ has been crushed, but in fact, if we think about it better, we still have a lot of room for improvement, but Sherlock doesn't have this opportunity.

[Being tortured and tortured, it became numb. Later, I changed from "???" to "hehehehehaha", as if something broke.

Tianji did a simple hand exercise for the fingers and started his keyboard man performance. His real name added to Sherlock's fame. At first he wanted to control his tone, but for some reason, his writing turned into a roar. Body: [He even knew Bloody Mary and painted her?Great painter?But I still can't understand why he can choose to summon it so calmly, so I am not afraid of such a ruthless evil spirit suddenly turning his face?!

[But he is very powerful, super powerful, he will definitely be in the top ten next time in the rankings, and he may be in the top five.

??From the praise of the secret boss, Sherlock is really so 6?

[Want to be ranked.

[Upstairs 1.

Xiao Li didn't know what was happening on the forum. After he came back, he got accurate news from the old housekeeper-his hapless father will be back the day after tomorrow.

The entire villa has now entered a tense cleaning stage, except for a few more Buddha statues in Xu Mei's room, the others have returned to the appearance before Xiao Yuzheng left.

Xiao Li sat back at the table and thought for a moment in a daze. Suddenly, the WeChat he placed on the table suddenly lit up, showing a message from Zheng Yi: [Xiao Shen, Xiao Li, I saw it on the forum again You!Are you out of the copy?Isn't it this time that the Heavenly Mystery Great God is ranked?I saw him mention you in the post hahahaha.

Xiao Li clicked on the message: [Just came out, huh?What did he say to me?

Zheng Yi might not have thought that Xiao Li would really ask this time. He looked at what was written in the post, streamlined it a bit, and boasted: "Praise you for being great, you are the best in the world.

Xiao Li put down his phone after replying to Zheng Yi's message. He seemed to have made a decision, and he raised the pen and asked on the small yellow notebook: "Is there a regular interval between the two copies?"

Little Yellow Book: [Random.

"Can I do it again now?" Xiao Li wrote.

He didn't want to see Xiao Yuzheng a little bit, and now he wanted to arrange another copy to calm himself down.

Xiao Huangben didn't have a second response this time, and he hesitated to answer: "You don't want to take a break, and find your classmates to play games or something?

"I don't want to." Xiao Li said very decisively this time.

Next, Xiao Huangben didn't say anything else-three seconds later, a letter of employment dropped from the sky, which was worthy of falling into Xiao Li's palm.

[Dear Sir: We are honored to inform you that you have been hired by our company as a new intern. Please bring your resume to our hospital at 3 o'clock this afternoon.

The inscription is "Fenhua Central Hospital".

Xiao Li squeezed the notice. Before the transmission arrived, he picked up his mobile phone and typed a simple reply in the dialog with Zheng Yi: "Into the copy, let's talk back."

Zheng Yi: […………?!

[You just came out of the copy??

Xiao Li: [The reality is a bit annoying, go in and relax.

Zheng Yi: [………………]

-Relax?Go into the ghost copy to relax??How could he not understand this logical relationship?!

Is this the realm of the boss?

Zheng Yi did not wait to reply. Xiao Li had already entered another copy transmission at that time. After his sight returned to Qingming, the phone had already lost the signal.

Xiao Li put his phone back in his pocket, holding the plot introduction page opened by the little yellow book in one hand, while looking around.

[Fenhua Central Hospital is the only Grade A hospital in the city, and it is crowded every day.Many guests from far away heard about its reputation, and they ran away thousands of miles in debt, just to come here to hang an outpatient number, and the patients here are in an endless stream every day.But one day, starting from a certain ward of Fenhua Central Hospital, people said that they saw creatures that shouldn't be here.With the increase in the failure rate of operations, the haunting theory intensified, and eventually the dean had to close the hospital.

[Five years later, a businessman from other places took a fancy to this hospital. He was preparing to revitalize the Fenhua Central Hospital, so he recruited a group of new doctors, that is, you. I hope you can live to the end. This is my best Sincere wishes.

In front of everyone, this Fenhua Central Hospital.

It is a contiguous building complex with eye-catching signs such as "inpatient building", "outpatient building", and "emergency building". The outpatient building is located in the center. It is the tallest, roughly at least a dozen stories high. , Is overlooking everyone from a height.

In front of the building, there stood a group of reincarnations, about two dozen people, not small in scale.Everyone is holding a letter of employment.

Xiao Li turned his gaze back from the rest of the samsara, and looked at the mission under the plot introduction——

[Remaining safety time: three minutes.

[This mission: 1. Live in Fenhua Central Hospital for five days; 2. Decipher the truth here. You can complete any of the above tasks. After completion, they will be randomly sent back to the real world.

In addition, there are hidden tasks that must be included every time-to Xiao Li's surprise, without completing the "kiss me" task, Xiao Huangben actually added two options this time.

[Hidden tasks: 1. Give me a kiss; 2. Work hard to fall in love with me; 3. Try to respond to me. The above tasks are optional.

Xiao Li instinctively speculated on the most obscure hidden task 3: "What do you mean by responding?"

Perhaps because of the relationship between the father in reality, Xiao Li now feels that the dungeon world is really relaxing, and even the little yellow book has become more beautiful.

Xiao Huangben gave an example: [For example, when I say I like you, you can respond to me and say that you like me too.

Xiao Li asked a counterexample: "If I say I don't like you, is this a response?"

Xiao Huang Ben: [...not counting.

Xiao Li pointed out this indifferently: "Then you should change the task:'Try to promise me'."

Xiao Huang Ben: [......not happy.

Xiao Li entered the dungeon world again, and in reality, in a corner he didn't know, someone was staring at him again.

In a quiet room in a certain place, a middle-aged man is sitting cross-legged to heal his injuries.

His face was pale, he covered his chest with one hand, and his lips were stained with faint blood, obviously injured.

If Tan Li and the little black cat are here, they can be recognized at a glance. This is the middle-aged man who was downstairs in the Xiao's villa, who gave himself up and contributed his ghost to feed them.

He was obviously healing, and there were bottles and cans beside him. He picked up a bottle of bright red liquid and poured it into himself. The medicine was pungent and unpleasant, and his face was full of pain.

A young man was surrounded by him and said aloud when he saw it, "I didn't expect you to have a horse stumbled and even your zombies were eaten by people. There is such a powerful existence in this city?"

"Unfathomable." The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and wiped out the bitter taste in his mouth. "That female ghost is very spiritual, not like being wiped out of her mind, but also very evolvable. No It was made by a senior who knows where."

"Superior?" The young man showed a weird look, "but according to what I have found, it is Xiaozhai, under the name of a wealthy businessman named Xiao, and his wife and children live in it."

He threw a stack of photos at the feet of the middle-aged man: "The window you described belongs to his second son, Xiao Li, you are old enough to be someone else's father!"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly. He picked up the photos on the ground and read them one by one, saying, "Impossible!"

"What's impossible, this is the fact." The young man narrowed his eyes and said slowly, threateningly, "Moreover, there hasn't been any high-ranking person with their house recently, so Ye Huwei—your destiny, really Was it swallowed? Or did you put it elsewhere?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go over there and try it." The middle-aged man looked gloomy, and he put the photo back. "You will know if what I said is true or false."

The youth snorted coldly: "I will naturally go over there. As for you, Huwei, you are not doing things badly, so go get the punishment yourself."