I Wasn’t Born Lucky

At the end of the recording on the phone, Xiao Li pressed the start again, and the words echoed through the stairwell again: "Within seven days...you will come down to accompany me!"

The upper body that emerged from the pool of blood was a bloody body. There were no obvious facial features on its face. You could only guess its meaning from its body language. At this time, it obviously turned its head toward its ear, which was next to the phone. After staying for a while, the neck twisted into a clear curve, as if he didn't understand what the recording was like.

This recording of ghost calls has been played back and forth by Xiao Li, publicly executed, until Ye Zeqing interrupted him: "Moriarty, are you...?"

Xiao Li: "I recorded it when it called me."

He retracted the phone. Although Xiao Li deliberately maintained the distance between the phone and the goblin's ears, a little blood still splashed on the phone screen. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Luodian: "Are there any tissues?"

Rodian was also a little confused, but after listening to Xiao Li's question, she subconsciously rummaged through her backpack, took out a packet of napkins and handed it to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li lowered his head to clean the screen with a tissue, put the phone back in his pocket, and looked at Ye Zeqing.

Ye Zeqing pointed to the blood ghost and asked, "I know this is a recording, but what do you do to show it to it?"

"Take a test. The countdown to life starts from the third call, which means that this call is the key to the curse," Xiao Li explained, "I just don't know whether the point of the curse is the phone itself or after the call is connected. What Li Gui said and whether the curse can be spread through recording."

Having said that, Xiao Li said to Ye Zeqing: "You can communicate with it and ask how it feels after listening to the recording of the curse?"

Ye Zeqing: "..."

——He doesn’t know why, but now he feels like a translation agency platform, broadcasting live to Xiao Li and the blood ghost...

The young man shook his head, sank his heart, and carefully used his physique to sense the emotions of the blood ghost. After a long time, Ye Zeqing opened his eyes: "There is an external force in its body, and it is working with that force. Fight."

Xiao Li handed his finger to his mouth and bit twice: "External power is a curse... What emotions does it still have now?"

Ye Zeqing looked at him sadly.

Xiao Li asked puzzledly: "What's the matter?"

Ye Zeqing: "I am not a translator."

Xiao Li: "..."

Ye Zeqing said so, but afterwards he still answered Xiao Li's words: "It has no unified thinking now, only general emotions. It doesn't know what happened, it feels panic."

Ye Zeqing didn't say a word--just didn't know if the panic was given by the ghost phone or by Xiao Li.

The blood ghost was initially stunned for a while, but soon, a line of blood appeared in a pool of blood on its half body.

As if someone was dipping his finger in the blood of a goreman to write it, one stroke: 96.

It was the countdown.

The blood ghost roared on the spot and hit the steps with a punch, erasing the line of numbers.

Xiao Li saw the right time to jump from the blood ghost, and fell to Ye Zeqing and others: "Let's go."

Ye Zeqing was a little bit reluctant: "Aren't we going to finish it? It's rare to see, blood ghosts vs phone ghosts, I would like to see what the result of their fight."

Xiao Li had already walked down a flight of stairs, and said without looking back: "Telephone ghost wins."

The curse of the phone ghost belongs to the BOSS level of this copy world, and the blood ghost is just one of the mobs. The difference between the two is not the same.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zeqing had to follow.

Luo Dian has been cautiously following behind since the time of the phone call. At this moment, she finally sorted everything out-she took another look at the declining number on her arm and asked Xiao Li: "Is it... …Just like the midnight ring, we can ease the countdown to life by spreading the phone curse?"

The reason why she has never thought of this layer is mainly because the media in the midnight bell is a video tape, while the ghost call here is a telephone. Now Xiao Li has confirmed that the recording also contains a curse, so is the purpose of the female ghost? Want more people to accompany her, that is, spread the curse to others?

"This is a possibility, but I don't think it is a solution." Xiao Li replied while paying attention to the floor.

"Bang—" The sound of heavy objects hitting from upstairs was constantly heard, as if the blood ghost was going mad, fighting with the phone ghost, and the entire staircase was buzzing.

Han Jin's fall did not cause substantial damage to him, but his pants were stained with blood, his body was dusty, and his face was dirty.

Han Jin panted and said, "Let's go quickly, in case the winner of them slows down and come to us again—"

Everyone quickened their pace and ran down.

The stairs of the safe passage were very dark, there were no windows, so there was no light. They didn't dare to turn on the flashlights, for fear of attracting the attention of the ghosts upstairs, they could only move forward in the dark.

They ran from the third floor to the second floor, and then went around in a circle--

Ye Zeqing wanted to continue, but Xiao Li grabbed him.

"what happened?"

"This is the second floor."

"and so?"

"We just came down from the second floor, and we still see the second floor. There are more floors."

"..."

Rodian took out the flashlight and went to the sign plate on the corner of the corridor, which said "2F".

Beside the corridor sign, a door was quietly closed, as if waiting for the samsara to get out of the door.

At this time, the blood ghosts upstairs had already calmed down. I don't know if it failed, or fled out, and the whole staircase was quiet.

Quiet makes people flustered.

"Let's go down one more time." Xiao Li raised a finger and gestured towards the lower stairs.

They walked down again, and after going around the stairs twice, the place that should have been "1F" still displayed "2F".

They are back to square one again.

"Ghost hit the wall?" Rodian said nervously.

She originally had a prop that could restrain this kind of confusion, but it was a pity that she ran out of it in the last world.

Xiao Li stood in place, his eyes falling on the door that walked out of the 2F safe passage.

He also encountered a ghost attack on the wall caused by the pen fairy on the ghost train, but that time he personally took them out-but this time the ghost attack on the wall was different, and the ghost also specially left a fan for them door.

"There is a ghost outside the door." Ye Zeqing also stared at the door, and he said with an unpleasant expression, "The ghost in the corridor has dispersed, but there is definitely a ghost behind this door."

"Try it up?" Nowhere to go down, Rodian naturally thought of the above, maybe the residual power of the blood ghost could help them get out of the ghost wall.

They tried to move upward again, but this time, what appeared before the eyes of the reincarnations was still the second floor.

Samsaras are trapped on this floor.

Xiao Li put his hand directly on the doorknob of the door on the second floor and pressed it down, and the door opened in response.

Rodian was taken aback, and immediately stopped Xiao Li: "You--"

Xiao Li turned around: "Do you have any other options?"

Rodian shook his head.

"That's fine," Xiao Li opened the door and walked out, "Since this is what it wants us to enter, let's go in and take a look."

His silhouette almost merged with the darkness, and his back soon disappeared at the door.

In view of the many experiences, Ye Zeqing followed without hesitation, and the remaining Luodian and Han Jin glanced at each other and chose to follow through gritted teeth.

On the girl's right arm covered by clothes, the number was reduced by one again, becoming 64.

——She can live for 64 hours.

——

Walking out of the door of the safe passage, no ghosts directly pounced at everyone - even compared to the visual effect, a melodious violin sound floated into their ears from a distance.

After Xiao Li heard the violin music, he noticed the scene before him.

This is obviously not an administrative building anymore, but a relatively dilapidated building. Each room in the corridor is very large and empty, with mirrors covering a whole wall, and "2-1" is written next to the room. "2-2", it looks more like a dance room than a classroom.

Xiao Li looked back and saw that the door they came out had disappeared and turned into a sealed wall.

Ye Zeqing took a deep breath: "I can sense that the breath of the ghost is fairly stable, and it is quite happy now."

"I hope it can maintain its good mood and not change." Rodian took the stubbornly, jokingly.

The road was blocked, and everyone could only walk along the corridor along with the music. There was a dance studio in front with lights on. It was the only light source in the entire corridor, like a handful of flames that attracted moths.

As everyone progressed, the sound of the music changed, from a lively violin to a heavy and emotional violin.

Xiao Li whispered: "Does this still carry BGM?"

Ye Zeqing, who was following him, heard this sentence, and immediately choked with saliva.

If it weren’t for his sensitivity to ghosts, he would definitely be tempted to laugh-but at this moment Ye Zeqing’s mood was a little heavy: "The mood of the ghost has changed, as if it changed with the music, it became sad. , Sad, depressed."

Xiao Li was getting closer and closer to the dance studio, and the light from inside stretched his shadow diagonally on the wall. At the same time, Xiao Li could also see the movement in the dance studio.

There was a figure inside. She was wearing ballet shoes, with her toes standing high, dancing with the sound of low and sad music, sometimes leaping high, sometimes sinking her body, doing various difficult movements, composing the music. The emotions in the show are vivid and vivid.

She turned so fast that no one could see her face clearly.

Everyone didn't stand directly, fearing to disturb the dancer, but just stood in the corner and stretched out their heads to look at her.

"Is this... a person? Or a ghost?" Han Jin leaned over Ye Zeqing's ear and asked as if biting his ear.

Ye Zeqing shrank his neck and pushed him away: "Be careful, it's a ghost... The ghost I felt before is her."

This is a fully enclosed corridor. Apart from a few dance rooms, there are no other doors for entry and exit.

They stood here watching her dancing. When the song ended, the dancer bowed to the unmanned mirror and bowed to thank you, and then the new music played again—

The prelude to the music was a piece of music expressing resentment, and it dropped by eight degrees at the beginning, just like the performer was venting, and it was so dull and frustrating.

The dancer's expression also changes with the music, from a humble smile to a blank expression full of hatred.

"You can't let it jump." Ye Zeqing noticed this and said anxiously.

From the joy at the beginning, to sadness, to hatred--

Obviously these pieces of music are mobilizing the dancers' hatred of the reincarnations. It is hard to say whether the dancers will kill them after the song is finished.

In the third second of the beginning of the music, there was a deafening sound of music over it.

A generous and powerful male voice said loudly and authentically: "——The second set of national middle school student radio gymnastics, the times are calling!"

The dynamic music rang, completely covering the previous hatred music.

The dancer stopped dancing.

Dancer:???