I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The people who came to answer the door were tall, looking 1.9 meters tall, and had a strong build. At first glance, they often exercise, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

He stretched his arm upwards with one hand, and he was able to reach the door frame directly. He looked at Luo Dian with a gentle tone: "Miss Luo, what else do you have?"

Luo Dian took a step back: "Wang Gang, this time I want to ask about Meiyou again. This is my friend. His surname is Mo. He is an expert in this field. As you know, Chen Feng is her best My favorite student, now Chenfeng is in an accident, and I suspect it is also related to what happened to Meiyou."

As soon as she mentioned Chen Meiyou, Wang Gang's face immediately became a haze. He put down his hand that had been hooking the door frame and sighed deeply: "Come in."

Wang Gang gave way to the two of them, and turned around first and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

While changing shoes, Xiao Li turned his head and asked Rodian: "Is he so tall?"

"That's right." Rodian stepped on the slippers. "What's your reaction?"

Xiao Li "hissed": "...According to the previous clues, I thought her boyfriend was a thin phoenix man under one meter and seven meters."

Luo Dian smiled at him: "I thought so before I saw it, but in fact he came back from studying abroad and has a deep relationship with Chen Meiyou."

The decoration in this room is very warm, and you can see that the owner has spent a lot of time on it. There are various brightly colored pillows on the sofa, and the walls are covered with fruit green wallpaper.

Wang Gang folded his hands on his knees: "If you want to ask, just ask. After that happened, everyone stopped talking to me about Meiyou, and only when you came to ask, I can still recall the past..."

Luo Dian first looked at Xiao Li and saw that he didn't mean to speak, before he said: "Can you tell us about you and Meiyou again?"

"Okay," Wang Gang was quite cooperative. It took a lot of effort before coming to Rodian’s team to pry the characters’ mouths open. "I only returned to China a few years ago, and my cousin’s children want to learn. Dancing, I met Meiyou, and I met her at first sight. It took a lot of effort to chase her. My family’s money is used to study abroad. I don’t have much savings and can’t get a loan. Meiyou paid for it. I was very inferior at the time. To appease me, she wrote my name on the booklet."

Luo Dian: "Did Meiyou have any abnormalities before the accident? Did she perform like Chen Feng?"

"No," Wang Gang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it, and started smoking. "Before the accident, she had been preparing for the dance competition. She practiced until late every day, and she was tired after returning. She was half dead and fell asleep. She is a very weak girl, she would tell me anything about it. Although she was tired during that time, she was always happy."

When Wang Gang said this, Luo Dian suddenly remembered the tips of the dancers in the dance room. She tentatively asked: "Then Mr. Wang, did Meiyou always want to participate in dance competitions during her lifetime? Is it possible that her feet are affected? I was injured, so there was no way to participate, so I was in a trance?"

She spoke slowly, but the content of the words still made Wang Gang frowned: "What do you mean by this? What is hurt? Nothing, Meiyou cares about her body. She danced from elementary school. , It is impossible to be injured."

"Really not? Think about it again?"

"No or no, can I not know my wife? You keep asking what is this?"

"This is just a speculation from us...that may be because we have thought about it too much." Rodian said.

After she said this, the living room fell silent.

Wang Gang kept smoking cigarettes, frowning, as if he was still reminiscing about Rodian’s words. After a long time, he said: "But when you said this, I really remembered it. One night, Mei After pomelo came back, she was in a daze with the flyer of the dance conference. I asked her what was wrong. She put away the flyer and said that she was worried that she did not dance well enough. I comforted her at that time. In fact, it was quite normal, but her expression at that time I saw It’s a bit strange, but it will be fine the next day."

When the man was talking, Xiao Li had been observing his expression. He had been looking directly at Rodian, his eyes didn't drift around, just as Rodian had said when he said, his whole body exuded a kind of sadness. mood.

When seeing this, Luo Dian comforted: "Don't be too sad, Meiyou doesn't want to see you like this."

Wang Gang took a last breath of the cigarette. He put the cigarette butt out in the ashtray and stood up: "Sit down. I'll make you a cup of tea."

Before Luo Dian had time to refuse, Wang Gang had already taken a step and disappeared into the kitchen.

The female reincarnation looked at the figure of the man busy in the kitchen from a distance, lowered her voice and asked Xiao Li, "What else to ask?"

Xiao Li retracted his gaze: "Don't ask, he is not the one who picked up Chen Meiyou in the dance room."

"why?"

"The height is wrong." Xiao Li bent down, stretched out her thumb and index finger, and gestured a certain height on the floor. "When the dancer reproduced the clip, she was only lifted three centimeters above the ground. Distance, and fell."

Rodian said: "Maybe the dancers just tried it symbolically when they showed up?"

"That dancer can fully integrate emotions into the music. It is obvious that she is a type of excellence. When such a person or ghost performs a performance, every movement will be cut to the smallest detail." Xiao Li denied her statement. He said thoughtfully, "It would be great if I could contact Yan Luo..."

Rodian wanted to say something, but suddenly her expression changed, she moved her butt, and took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket.

The phone kept vibrating, and the caller ID was 4444444.

The fourth ghost call.

Ever since Xiao Li and other alien reincarnations came in for help, ghost calls have lost the punctuality of the previous zero-point calls.

Rodian looked at the phone in his palm: "No, isn't there a countdown to death? Why are there still calls?"

"The countdown to death is a mental torment for you. This copy embodies the remaining time and makes you worry about the passage of time all the time. It means that you will die directly when the number is zero. And the continuous phone calls and all these investigations The ghosts that appear here are all additional difficulties." Xiao Li said calmly.

After Xiao Li finished speaking, he directly reached out and picked up the phone in the palm of the other party's hand, and pressed to connect: "Hello?"

There was no sound on the phone, only the ticking sound of a certain liquid dropping drop by drop.

The sound is relatively thicker than water, and it is easily reminiscent of blood.

"I... saw you." Li Gui muttered across the phone.

——

At the same time, on the other side, Han Jinzheng took Ye Zeqing as a guest at Chen Meiyou's girlfriend Wu Yanjia's house.

Compared with Chen Meiyou, this best friend is quite ordinary. She looks like an ordinary person, a little fat.

Wu Yanjia was a little surprised at the visit of Ye Zeqing, but she still did not refuse. It was just that she did not let them into the house, saying it was inconvenient. She opened the door and talked with Ye Zeqing and others in the aisle. day.

Ye Zeqing, with one hand around her chest, seemed to ask imposingly, "How long have you known Chen Meiyou?"

"For a long time, we have been playing big together since we were young, and we have been inseparable since we were young. When we grow up, we don't have time to work, so we are more distant, but she will still ask me to advise me if there is a major issue."

"She has always liked dancing?"

"Yes, she has never given up since she was a child."

Ye Zeqing didn't go around in circles like Luo Dian did. He went straight into it straightaway: "Then did you know that her foot was injured before the incident?"

"No." Wu Yanjia shook her head, and the dim light bulb in the corridor shone on her face, "She has always cared about her feet, how could she hurt it?"

Ye Zeqing: "Do you think about it again?"

"Don't think about it, where did you hear the rumors?"

Ye Zeqing is also not very good at dealing with humans. He got stuck when asked, but Han Jin cut off the words: "There are no rumors, but we guessed it. Could it be that there was a problem with the dance that caused the beauty? Pomelo was in a trance and forgot to look at the car."

Only then did Wu Yanjia withdraw from her questioning eyes, she fanned herself with the palm of her right hand: "You are asking me here, it is better to ask her boyfriend. Recently, she is more intimate with him than with me."

Han Jin nodded and said yes.

"Is it all right? Then I'll go in, and there will be classes tomorrow." Wu Yanjia said rudely.

Han Jin motioned to Ye Zeqing with his eyes. The young man couldn't think of anything to ask, so he shrugged and told Wu Yanjia to close the door.

In the aisle of the old community with no people, Ye Zeqing and Han Jin said as they walked down: "It doesn't seem to be her, is it the man?"

"If it is him, then there may be danger on Sister Luo..." Han Jin said anxiously.

They were about to go downstairs and take a taxi to rush over, but suddenly heard a movement from the building, like the sound of something falling on the ground.

"Would you like... go up and see?" Han Jin said tremblingly.

Ye Zeqing didn't sense ghosts at this time, so he was more courageous. He went straight up and saw the source of the sound. It was a small bicycle left by residents in the corridor that had fallen down.

He heaved a sigh of relief and returned to the place: "It's okay, it's because something fell."

As soon as Ye Zeqing finished speaking, there was another crashing sound from downstairs, and the two of them looked at each other, and their expressions were collectively wrong.

The two of them held the props on their bodies, waited for them, and walked downstairs.

To their surprise, no ghosts appeared, only the sound of things falling constantly, it was just like something was trying to trap them here deliberately and not let them leave.

After the fifth sound of percussion appeared and their investigations were fruitless, Ye Zeqing looked at the dark corridor. The second and middle-aged young man said divergently, "Is it a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain? Someone trapped us here, not let Let's rescue Moriarty and them."

Han Jin: "But even if it's a plan to move the tiger away from the mountain, the two of us are not the tiger..."

Ye Zeqing: "………………"

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