I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 102:

Xiao Li turned his attention away from the other five teammates and looked out the bus window.

This bus is very small, not like that kind of long-distance bus, but rather like a minivan, which can seat six reincarnations including Xiao Li and a driver.

At this time, the bus was driving on a winding road, the road was very narrow, with the sea on both sides, endless, and even the sound of waves hitting in the car could be heard.

The current six reincarnations do not know each other and come from different regions. No one directly greeted them at the first time. Therefore, the three-minute safety time was fleeting. The bus drove out of the highway and turned to the target town.

With a sudden brake sound, the bus stopped at the entrance of the town, and the door opened automatically with a "bang".

The driver was a dark-skinned man. He yelled into the car impatiently: "Get down, I'll go back and get the next shift!"

Sitting at the front was a young man with chestnut hair. He was an Asian, handsome in appearance, and first stood up and got off the bus.

The reincarnations in the back kept up one after another.

After everyone got off the bus, as soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the old bus spewed out a series of black smoke and drove away without looking back.

As the remaining reincarnations looked at each other, the sky at the entrance of the town immediately changed, with waves of water.

Surprisingly, the opening CG was played.

Unlike the past, this time the opening CG actually has corresponding English subtitles.

A team of plot characters appeared in the CG, three men and three women, walking in the streets of the town.

The head was a young man from Mogansi. He was wearing a red T-shirt with a hedgehog in his hair. Others followed him, but they did not speak uniformly.

The young man had a baseball bat in his hand and looked very disapproving.

The closest to him was a young girl, wearing a fitted floral dress. She raised her head several times and looked at each other, as if she wanted to say nothing.

This small town is an ancient town with a quaint appearance. Most of the streets along the road are paved with wooden doors, but it is still in broad daylight, and every household has closed doors and windows, and few businesses open.

The girl was obviously a little scared. She took the corner of the young man's clothes and opened her mouth to tell him to leave quickly, but she was afraid of something and did not dare to speak easily.

The young man walked a distance, and suddenly swiped the baseball bat to the ground: "Damn, I'm not going, don't say anything, does the tour guide think he's making a movie?!"

His voice was not only loud, but also full of anger. It suddenly broke the silence on the street and also frightened the friends behind him.

The girl covered her mouth, not letting herself speak. She trembled and took out her mobile phone and typed a few words on it: Junchao, you...

"What are you?" Moganxitou, known as "Jun Chao," said, "I'm tired of it, I'll talk, let's drop it!"

The group of people behind him had panic in their eyes, but they did not escape Luo Junchao.

Obviously, these characters in the plot have just come to this town. Maybe they were tricked by the tour guide, or they were traveling by themselves, but what is certain is that they have not experienced the consequences of breaking the taboo.

Luo Junchao waited on the spot for a while, but there was still no movement. He akimbo triumphantly: "Well, a bunch of cowardly like a mouse, it's still awkward, obviously it's fine."

The girl looked around for a while, and she was relieved when she saw that there seemed to be no movement.

Luo Junchao picked up the baseball bat again: "Okay, let's go quickly. Get out of this town and go home early."

The companions behind him immediately followed, but the worry on the faces of everyone except him did not completely disappear, but they followed Luo Junchao step by step.

The picture is normal so far, only Luo Junchao walking on the street, constantly turning around and boasting to others: "It's not that Lao Tzu said, for the courage of you people, let's give up the idea of ​​expedition as soon as possible. This town estimates Most of the elderly, or they are all deaf and mute, so they are so quiet, and it's taboo. It sounds like the same thing--"

When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped.

It's like being pressed on the mute.

Luo Junchao himself was a little stunned. He stretched out his free hand and stroked his Adam's apple up and down. He opened his mouth. He obviously wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Something took away his throat, or rather, took away his voice.

In the opening CG, Luo Junchao threw away the baseball bat. He covered his throat with both hands and kept his mouth open, but there was no sound.

The picture ends here.

The clouds on the horizon returned to normal.

Now the reincarnations have not officially entered the town, but they are uniformly extremely cautious and have not spoken.

The young Li Fa took out his mobile phone from his backpack, typed a line on it, and showed it to the others.

Xiao Li took a look and found that there was a row of Japanese on the phone.

The remaining reincarnations took out their phones one after another, and the six phones showed languages ​​from different countries.

Available in Chinese, Japanese, Korean, English, and Thai.

At that moment, Xiao Li suddenly understood the meaning of the existence of this dungeon world-if you can't provide a full set of translations for so many languages, you can simply mute them all with one key.

They looked at each other like six dumb men. The young Li Fa took back the phone, turned on the translation system that came with the phone, and wrote the corresponding language translation of the sentence: [I am Shimizu, from Japan, please take this copy. care.

Following the example of Shimizu, the rest of the samsara also introduced themselves like this.

The Korean female reincarnation is called Park Soo-jin, she is very beautiful, with brilliant blonde hair and delicate makeup.

There is also a sentence added to Park Xiu Jin’s self-introduction: [Shimizu, is it the "Shimizu" on the ranking list in Japan?

Looking at the appearance of other people, Shimizu seems to be very famous on the Japanese rankings, but Xiao Li has never paid attention to this aspect.

Qing Shui touched his nose, showing a shy smile, as a default.

Park Sujin wrote playfully: [Wow, it looks amazing.

Next, Thai boy, he was very cool, he only wrote one word: [Thai.

Xiao Li noticed that on the arm that was exposed during the translation of Thai's writing, there were densely patterned primitive texts.

After Tai is the American. The younger brother is blond and blue-eyed. He is very tall and always exercises.

After confirming that the others could read and understand English, he only wrote English: [Lance, Exorcist.

The other white man was even more concise. He looked around and coldly wrote four letters: [AK47.

A gun is pinned to his waist, and a special spell is engraved on the gun.

Xiao Li watched them take out small books one by one and lowered their heads to write translations. The scale of the scene made him suddenly realize that they were simply the scene of autistic deaf-mute netizens...

The last Samsara who introduced himself was Xiao Li, who lazily wrote Sherlock in English.

Xiao Li's self-introduction was too succinct, so his sense of existence was not high, and the rest of the samsara did not pay much attention to him.

Shimizu first took out a piece of white paper and wrote on it in English: [Since everyone can understand English, let's communicate in English, right?

The others nodded.

Shimizu: [We all saw the opening CG just now. Does anyone have any ideas?

Park Sujin: [Except for absolutely not speaking, otherwise there will be something that will make you unable to speak anymore, there is no other clue.

[You can catch the plot characters and use them to explore the way.Ty bowed his head and wrote.

[I think it is better to find a place to live first, and then make the next step. After all, this is a seven-day survival mission.] Shimizu writes smoothly.

For his proposal, everyone had a brief discussion, then grabbed a blank paper full of handwriting, destroyed the body and lifted his foot into the town.

Xiao Li fought soy sauce all the way, he let go of his thoughts, squinted his eyes and jumped over Qingshui's head to look at the sea next to him.

The sea, you are all water, seafood, you are very plump...

He thought randomly, following Qingshui's back.

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The town is very quiet.

There is no sound, no birds, no insects, only the sound of the waves sweeping the sand and the breathing of the samsara.

Inability to make a sound, which means that the reincarnations cannot directly enter the residential houses and use money to communicate with the locals, so their first goal is to find a hotel or guesthouse.

Even during the day, this town is quite strange.

Generally speaking, how can humans not make any noise when they eat, live, and travel?

If a sound is made, what happens after the sound is taken away?

Xiao Li shook his head. He restrained himself from thinking about these things. Instead, he thought from a different angle. Before solving this matter, he didn't know if he could eat his seafood—crab shells made noise, shrimps Seems to be quieter?

Samsaras pay much attention to their feet, and do not want to step on anything to cause a sound.

Fortunately, there really is a hotel in this town, and not far from the entrance, the reincarnations saw the sign from afar.

There were four words on the sign of this hotel: Home Inn.

The sign is shabby, and it hasn't been washed for many days at first glance. It's like half of the word is missing, and only one word is left.

Shimizu took a deep breath, he stepped in cautiously, stepped across the threshold, and walked in with extreme caution.

Others followed suit. These were experienced seniors and did not make any move to escape.

The light inside the hotel is very poor. The first floor is a concrete floor. There are a few tables in the lobby. There is no one at the front desk, but there are a few jars of fine wine on the tables.

Park Xiujin carefully lifted the door curtain leading to the backyard and looked into the backyard. The backyard was a scene of residential houses without anyone.

There are only bars for drying clothes, pickled vegetables, and a fence.

Could it be... there are no local residents here?

While thinking, she turned around, but was startled by the sudden appearance in front of her.

It was a middle-aged woman wearing a cotton gown with sunken cheeks and thick dark circles. At first glance, she looked like a ghost.

Park Xiujin was shocked and covered her mouth with her hands in time, without screaming.

She plucked out her mobile phone and wrote a line of translation and handed it to the middle-aged woman: [Are you the owner of this shop?We want to stay here for a few days.

After reading it, the middle-aged woman handed the phone back, grinning and making a mouth shape at her: yes.

When she spoke, her mouth was like a black hole, and there seemed to be nothing inside.