I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Xiao Huang Ben thought to himself: [I'm thinking about it.

It's just that Xiao Li didn't spend much time in reality and couldn't communicate more with his human body.

Xiao Huangben said this sentence when he was in the hospital. Xiao Liquan regarded it as an expedient measure for the other party, or there is something unspeakable about Xiao Huangben, such as his inability to show his body in the dungeon world, or his face. I know it by myself, or its head is simply an enlarged version of a small yellow book...

If this is the case, then Xiao Li can somewhat understand the other party's intentions that have been concealed—of course, understanding belongs to understanding, and his current feelings for Xiao Huangben have nothing to do with love.

How funny the ghost is, how wonderful the copy is, why do you want to fall in love?

With the tip of Xiao Li resting on the top of the paper, he simply wrote: "I don't want to—"

The three words "falling in love" were bound by an invisible force, making Xiao Li unable to write at all.

Shadow took the pen in Xiao Li's hand from the table.

The boundary between reality and illusion is very vague on the shadow body. It does not directly show this passage from the small yellow book, but seriously writes under the half of Xiao Li's words: [It doesn't matter, I can chase you.

It has thought of many other methods in its own dreams, and it has also had countless fierce fantasies, tough and soft, but in the end it only came to this sentence.

Xiao Li looked at the last two words handwritten by the shadow. God knew what Xiao Huangben's "chasing" would be like. He immediately vigilantly said: "The copy world is not illegal."

Little Yellow Book: …………

——It obviously hasn't kissed him so far, why is Xiao Li so alert to him.

The shadow sighed inaudibly. It pressed Xiao Li's shoulders and hugged him in a close hug position. Before it really fell to the ground, Xiao Li broke free because there was a gradual gradual change at the door. Near footsteps.

When Ye Zeqing pushed in, Luo Dian and the others followed behind, and the young man said: "She moved. My kid reminded me that two minutes ago, Wu Yanjia drove out of her residence and is now on the road. , Shall we go now?"

Luo Dian and Han Jin naturally need not mention, their lives are only a few dozen hours left, and they are still passing by, and they can't wait to put on a pair of wings and fly over.

In the room, the shadow had fallen back to where it was. Xiao Li glanced at the alarm clock in the room. It was now three o'clock in the morning when Wan Lai was completely silent.

When he first came back, he was very sleepy, but after talking to Xiao Huangben like this, he was not sleepy anymore. Xiao Li patted the table and stood up: "Go and see."

In the small town in the early hours of the morning, all public transportation has stopped working, and even taxis are not operating.

Fortunately, Rodian did things reliably. They had to separately track clues and bought several scooters, and they also had driving licenses. They drove in the direction that Ye Zeqing pointed out.

The characteristic town scenery constantly flashes from the car window, but no one appreciates the outside scenery.

Han Jin sat in the driver's seat, Luo Dian gave the co-pilot to Xiao Li, and he and Ye Zeqing sat in the back of the car.

Luo Dian pressed the new phone he bought in the dungeon world for the convenience of contacting the plot characters, and then said: "Xu Chenfeng's phone can't get through, so I called Lin Xiangyi and she said Xu Chenfeng's parents had already bought it. I came back for the funeral with the ticket, and Xu Chenfeng has already..."

She didn't say it directly, but the samsaras all knew what it meant.

Xu Chenfeng, as the plot character in the opening CG, has died, and Luo Dian and Han Jinhui are the next two victims of the countdown to death.

Rodian stroked his arm with his other hand, and his heart was beating violently. The female reincarnation said in a low voice, "We have no time."

Xiao Li leaned against the window and put his forehead against the window: "Where is Wu Yanjia?"

Ye Zeqing closed her eyes slightly and said, "She is driving to the suburbs, and the buildings in that area are becoming scarcer..."

Han Jin stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed of the car.

After about half an hour driving forward, the surrounding scenery is as Ye Zeqing said, with fewer and fewer buildings—

"She stopped! Just ahead!" Ye Zeqing suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to a small house in front.

Xiao Li reached out and patted Han Jin's arm: "Just stop here, let's go over."

Han Jin and others were all refreshed. He parked the car far by the side of the road according to Xiao Li's words. The reincarnations jumped out of the car and moved in the direction pointed by Ye Zeqing.

It was a dilapidated small house with two floors. A lot of graffiti was painted on the outer wall, and a small advertisement was written on it: Painless traffic, please call 135XXXXXX.

A little ghost sitting on the window swam back to Ye Zeqing's arm.

The light was on in the small room, and it was obvious that someone was waiting for Wu Yanjia. She didn't realize that everyone was following her. The window opened a slit, and the sound of small words floated out of it.

Xiao Li calmly turned on the phone and dialed the number of the ghost calling. After the ghost on the other side was connected, he put the phone close to the window and caught the conversation from the window——

At first it was a male voice with a deep sleepiness in it. It was obviously awakened by Wu Yanjia from her sleep: "What's the matter with you?!"

Wu Yanjia said grumpily: "It's not like you said throw away the gauze and the diagnostic record, no one will know, why today someone came to ask me if I knew Chen Meiyou's foot was injured!"

The male voice that sounded again was a little confused: "Someone is looking for you? Who?"

"How did I know that it was Chen Meiyou's friend? When did she have so many foreign friends?" Wu Yanjia's tone revealed a deep ill-will.

The male voice thought: "Could it be Chen Meiyou who said it herself?"

"No, just her boring gourd, if you promised me, she would never say anything."

Xiao Li stretched out his head and looked at the room boldly. Inside was a black clinic with a rather rudimentary operating table and consultation room. A man was sitting next to him, while Wu Yanjia was turning around.

Male voice: "That could also be a netizen. Chen Meiyou didn't dare to say it in reality, so she found someone to talk to her on the Internet. In the end, she didn't expect people to come to her seriously. They just asked and didn't do anything to you. Why are you so green?"

"I am a soldier? Try it for you?"

"Why are you angry at me? There is a way to go to Chen Meiyou. And even if people know that you hurt her, so what? She is no longer there, and no one is coming to sue you."

Wu Yanjia said impatiently: "But if the trouble is big, I will probably lose this job!"

Her current job pays much attention to reputation, and once it becomes a big trouble, it will not be good for her.

The two of them didn’t take Chen Meiyou’s death seriously, but Wu Yanjia valued her work very much. In that tone, Ye Zeqing couldn’t help but mock the tone of Yimeng, and said, “You’re lost. It’s just a life, but what I am about to lose is my job."

Luo Dian lowered her voice and analyzed it: "It sounds like Wu Yanjia went to the dance studio to see Chen Meiyou. They rarely met before, so Chen Meiyou was very happy. While Wu Yanjia hugged her, Chen Meiyou injured her foot and was given away by Wu Yanjia. Come here for treatment. And Chen Meiyou promised Wu Yanjia not to tell others, even her boyfriend really didn't tell..."

Han Jinfa went on with casual thinking: "Wu Yanjia ruined Chen Meiyou's chance to participate in the dance conference, which is tantamount to indirectly ruining her future. Therefore, Chen Meiyou was in a trance. After class, she answered the phone without paying attention to passing vehicles, so she directly... ...?"

"But Chen Meiyou can't get close to Wu Yanjia, just like Ye Zeqing's little ghost can't get close to her room, even if she comes out, she still has that kind of protection..."

"Then we just need to remove the protection from her?!" Rodian said excitedly as if seeing the dawn of tomorrow.

Xiao Li thought for a while: "Not necessarily, but you can try."

The truth is another matter. He always feels that the curse of ghost calls cannot be solved so easily.

The voices of their reincarnations were very slight, and the volume was controlled within the range of whispers, and it did not reach the ears of the people in the room.

Inside, Wu Yanjia was still talking with the male voice. She didn't know what the male voice said, and Wu Yanjia's emotions became intense: "Netizens are too nonsense. I think you can't help but talk about Eight achievements!"

"Grass, you have to have an object for your anger. Whatever matter to me, you should be good-looking if you are jealous of someone. You want to ruin her. Blame me? Don't forget, I'm just an accomplice, and you fucking are the mastermind!"

Wu Yanjia: "What is the mastermind, I did not kill her. I just did a small help. She took the blame for herself. It's none of my business. Don't talk nonsense."

"Haha." The male voice laughed mockingly.

Ye Zeqing suddenly said when she heard this: "This woman has ruined Chen Meiyou's dream. She also promised not to tell the other party. Why do I think she is so stupid——"

Xiao Li interrupted him in time, put his finger on his lips, and pointed to his mobile phone: "Shhh, be cautious in your words and deeds. It's live broadcast."

Ye Zeqing subconsciously glanced down at Xiao Li's phone screen, which showed that he was talking with "444444"——

Ye Zeqing: "……………………"

He still doesn't understand why Xiao Li can treat this ghost as a human being, and call back to others to listen to it—that's a ghost!Are you afraid that the live broadcast will be a little wrong and it will stimulate it to go crazy?!

And Li Gui actually took it!Every call must be answered, does it have obsessive-compulsive disorder to answer the phone?!

Although Ye Zeqing thought so, he certainly couldn't say that. He tried to make up for his fault and immediately stammered and read: "That's because Chen Meiyou is kind, like an angel!"

The phone screen remained quietly on the contact interface, and Li Gui did not move.