I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Xiao Li stepped back and let the girl's ponytail be farther away from him.

He moved, but the girl didn't move. She just kept her back to Xiao Li, her shoulders drooping, and she seemed to have an extremely disharmonious and strange feeling.

At this moment, Guan Yu’s props have failed. His forehead is overflowing with cold sweat. He can’t wait to drag Sherlock and leave--he wants to leave this man and go alone, but without props, it’s hard to say Can't safely return to the dormitory.Instead of this, it's better to follow Sherlock. After all, although he is not very reliable, he seems to be very strong.

Seeing that the girl was not talking, Xiao Li stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the ponytail girl: "Which ward are you from? Why are you hanging out so late? Go out when you are finished using the toilet. Just check your gender next time."

Guan Yu couldn't help but said in his heart: Can we not mention the toilet?!

At this time, the ponytail girl moved. Her voice was faint and faint, with a slight dryness, like the sound of a rusty faucet rubbing back and forth. She said, "501."

The first ward on the fifth floor.

Xiao Li upholds the ethics of a doctor on duty: "Go, I will send you up."

The ponytail girl refused to turn around, she intermittently said: "You... go first, no... don't peek..."

Xiao Li was waiting for an answer. Guan Yusheng was afraid that he would really agree, and grabbed his wrist: "Wait, Sherlock, you won't really let her go behind, are you? This is a classic behind-the-scenes killing. She will definitely not be a human being. Give you a look from behind, you can just—"

"It's okay, you walk in front of me, I walk in front of her, and turn off the doctor."

Guan Yu: "..................All right."

Guan Yu Yiyan walked in the forefront, and the two people behind him had very light steps, especially the ponytail girl. She could hardly hear her footsteps, as if she was floating forward.

The more he walked forward, especially when he went up the stairs, the more he felt that he was getting colder and colder behind him, making him want to look back five times and three times, but due to the warning of the ponytail girl ghost, he did not dare to offend him. So he could only keep calling Xiao Li: "Sherlock?"

"Yep?"

"It's okay, call you."

Five minutes later: "Sherlock?"

"You shout again and I will walk away from you."

"Don't don't don't, then I won't bark, it's fine if you are still there."

Because of Guan Yu's slow pace, it took them a while to get to Ward 501.

The fifth floor of the inpatient department was darker, as if the more the floor increased, the darker the meaning, as if something was hibernating in the dark.

The door of the 501 is wide open. This is a single ward with a single bed, a small table and a TV in the center.

When Guan Yu came to the door of this ward, he was nailed in place and refused to move. Xiao Li walked past him into the ward, reaching out and trying to turn on the light.

The ponytail girl stopped him aloud: "Don't turn on the lights."

She walked forward very slowly, the ponytail on the back of her head swaying with the advancement of her footsteps. At first glance she looked youthful, but her weird forward posture destroyed everything-why would anyone walk backwards?How scary is this female ghost's face?

Guan Yunao fills in the images of female ghosts in various horror films, from the disfigured face splashed with sulfuric acid to the pale face like Jia coconut.

When the ponytail girl passed him by, Guan Yu quickly backed up two steps. Then he widened his pupils, and quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, swallowing the blurted scream-he saw the ponytail The girl's face is still a ponytail!

In other words, he always thought that the other party was walking backwards, but that was actually the front!

She has no face at all!

Guan Yu's cold sweat instantly wetted his white lab coat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and wanted to call out Xiao Li, but the other party was already standing next to the hospital bed. Xiao Li watched the ponytail girl lying back on the bed.

It was very dark in the room, but Guan Yu stood on the edge of the door and turned on the flashlight—he didn't dare to shine in the ward, only illuminating the surroundings, but there was still a weak flashlight reflected in the ward.

The ponytail girl is lying flat on the bed, her face is still a ponytail raised high.

Guan Yu was sure Sherlock saw it, but he was still calm, and he could still lean over to care for the female ghost: "Is there anything uncomfortable today?"

The girl with a ponytail said: "It doesn't feel good anywhere... Doctor, I want to hear your story."

"story?"

"I... want to hear the story." She laughed, like the laugh of a madman in the movie, as if Xiao Li would tear him apart without telling her a story.

"Row."

Xiao Li sat on the edge of her hospital bed, thought about her own story library, and turned to look at Guan Yu: "Do you have any good bedtime stories?"

Guan Yu focused his gaze on Xiao Li's face, trying not to look at the ponytail on the bed: "Sleeping, sleeping beauty? Snow White? The kind and vegetarian Tang Seng Xitian learned from the scriptures?"

The point is to be kind and vegetarian.

Xiao Li showed a look of disgust, he turned his head back, put his hand on the quilt, and paused for three seconds to organize the language: "Then tell you something interesting, do you know the pen fairy? There was a train traveling around the world. Several people got on this train. They found that among the train passengers, four of them played the game of summoning the pen fairy, but in the end they did not send the pen fairy away, so the pen fairy stayed on the train."

Guan Yu:???

He felt quite new at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt wrong—isn’t this a scary story?Why is it so real? This will not be the true copy world Sherlock has experienced...

And why does this guy tell this kind of ghost story to the ponytail female ghost, so he is not afraid that people will be aroused by their appetite and kill them here?

Xiao Li continued to tell the story: "One of the people on the train is actually quite interested in Bi Xian. I don’t know if it will never run out of ink? He would like to try it if he has the opportunity. It’s just that the pen fairy ran quickly."

Guan Yu looked at his inexplicably bright eyes because of the mention of "Pen Xian", and thought that the person was you at all?But isn't the pen fairy a thousand-year evil spirit?Why did Sherlock mention it as a running person...

When Xiao Li said this, the ponytail on the hospital bed became interested, and the cocked ponytail looked in Xiao Li's direction: "Sounds... delicious..."

Xiao Li: "Eat? What to eat, pen? That's not tasty."

The ponytail on the female ghost's back rubbed against the pillow: "Go on, tell the story..."

The story of the ghost train stopped just before the passengers came on the second stop. Not only did the ponytail female ghost want to hear the following story, but even Guan Yu couldn't help being attracted-but Xiao Li coldly refused: "Time is not It's early, it's time to go to bed."

The ponytail female ghost roared hoarsely from her throat: "Continue, continue!"

Guan Yu outside the door was counted down by the roar of hair, but Xiao Li remained unmoved until the female ghost said inwardly: "I, I have an exchange..."

She put her hand under the pillow, pulled out a piece of paper from it and handed it to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li picked it up and unfolded it with the light from outside, and found that it was a simple stroke.

The painter should be young, or have never learned to paint. The ugly picture is similar to the bloody Mary painted by Xiao Li-there are two small figures on the white paper, one is red and the other is black. of.

The black villain is holding a sharp knife and is slamming the red villain.

A circle of light-like dots was drawn around the red little man with white crayon.

Around the two villains were circles of tall black shadows, twisting their bodies, looking at the two villains.

On the soles of their feet, there is a pond with many fishes.

Xiao Li glanced intently, then put away the painting, and said to the ponytail girl: "It's a good painting."

The female ghost was stunned. She didn't seem to expect Xiao Li to speak like this. She tilted her head, tilted her head, and used too much force. The whole head turned 180 degrees, and the front was replaced with another ponytail. braid.

Immediately after Xiao Li finished talking about the world of the ghost train, in the ponytail female ghost and Guan Yu's relish sight, he got up from the bed and said to the ponytail: "It's time to sleep."

The ponytail turned its angle following his direction, and the female ghost asked, "Doctor, what is your name?"

Xiao Li paused when he went out, and he replied, "Andersen."

Guan Yu: "............?????"

Telling a bedtime story you are Andersen?Andersen will cry!

The ponytail ghost girl seemed to really believe it, she repeated: "Doctor Ann."

Xiao Li really responded, "Well, go to bed earlier."

"You should go down." The ponytail ghost said.

"Where to go?" Xiao Li asked.

"Room rounds." She said coldly as the ponytail shook her chest.

It's the ward round again... Both the slit girl and the ponytail remind him so, but isn't Xiao Li on the ward round?Is the location of the rounds wrong?Or is the posture wrong?

"Which room to check?" Xiao Li asked quite directly.

Ponytail stretched out a hand to roll up his ponytail: "The room you should check."

Still not enough clues--

Xiao Li replied as he thought about it, "...good."

He walked out the door as he said, and the wind coming in from the corridor was blowing Xiao Li's hem, blowing the white uniform. The angle of the female ghost's ponytail changed and she changed into a high-rise state. It seemed that he was gaining momentum, but Xiao Li turned around and held the door handle: "Good night."

His voice was cold and cold, like glass marbles on the floor, and everything was blocked by the closed door.

The female ghost in the ward crooked her ponytail and lay down after all.

"Sherlock, that train... is the real world you have experienced?" Guan Yu asked curiously as the two of them walked to the stairs side by side.

Xiao Li didn't answer, he made a gesture: "Shhh."

The boy's expression was wrong. He looked a little serious and his expression was not very good. Guan Yu looked around, "What's the matter? A ghost?"

Xiao Li shook his head and denied his guess.

The entrance of the stairs was close at hand, but Xiao Li didn't even look at the stairs, but went straight to the elevator next to the front desk. He reached out and pressed the down button, and the elevator lights up.

elevator.

A place where Samsaras can try their best not to go without going-such a small box, once a ghost appears in it, it is hard to escape.

Guan Yu didn't want to take the elevator. He took the cap at the top and combed the messy hair with his hands: "Why do you need an elevator and not take the stairs? Isn't the stairs safer?"

Xiao Li: "I told the story so much that I don't want to leave."

Guan Yu:???

There is absolutely no logical or causal relationship between these two sentences.

He questioned: "You walk on your throat?"

Xiao Li glanced at him coldly this time, and said without force: "You can walk up the stairs by yourself."

Guan Yu: "..."

He dare not!

The young man put on his cap again, he followed Xiao Li sadly, watching the elevator floor descend from 7 to 6, from 6 to 5...

"Ding Dong, the fifth floor is here, please go well."

The automatic service sound belonging to the elevator sounded, and the elevator door slowly opened outwards, and the dim light leaked from the growing gap.

Guan Yu was a little nervous for some reason. He stared at the elevator and swallowed.