I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The white shadow was nearly transparent, unlike the pale whiteness of ordinary ghosts, but the translucency of the opposite environment could be seen through it.

It has long hair that reaches to the waist and hips. It is dressed in a white dress. The edges of the sleeves are embroidered with pink patterns. It is in human form with blurred features.

When Bai Ying appeared suddenly, he rushed out of the room, shocking everyone present.

Xiao Li stood in the forefront, facing Bai Ying, and immediately reached out and grabbed Bai Ying.

However, his hand did not touch the white shadow at all, and the shadow's head tilted to the right, avoiding his touch, and "floating" straight to the right, like a paper kite , Disappeared in everyone's sight.

Park Xiujin took a step back. She was standing next to Xiao Li before, and she was the second person after him. She clearly saw the weird scene.

The girl opened up and took out her mobile phone and said: [That's...what?

Tai, standing on her left side, shrugged: [I don’t know.

There are too many weird creatures in this small town. Fortunately, they don't seem to have much hostility towards Samsara before they violate the taboo. Even if they meet head-on, they mostly escape.

Pu Xiujin saw a lot, but obviously not as much as Xiao Li. Perhaps he was the only one who saw Bai Ying's fist clenched in his left hand.

It was a flesh-colored film, and because of the posture of Bai Ying making a fist, it was tightly clenched into a ball, but the thin edge was vaguely visible from the glimpse of the edge.

The first thing Xiao Li thought of was the face.

There is a high probability that there is a plot character who has lost his face.

He opened the door and wanted to be the first to walk in, but when he was about to step into the threshold, Xiao Li suddenly thought of his original intention of entering this world-didn't he come to lie down?Why has it become that he habitually rushes to the forefront, is there something wrong?

Xiao Li thought about it, but the problem still lay in the prediction of the coffin ghost.

He withdrew his foot silently, stood aside, and made a "please come in" gesture at Shimizu standing behind him.

Shimizu: "..."

He looked at Xiao Li suspiciously: [What's wrong?

Xiao Li: [Nothing, give you some opportunities to play, please first.

Shimizu:???

Is this a mockery?

He couldn't keep up with Sherlock's rhythm and didn't know the other party's intentions. He stood in a stalemate with Xiao Li at the door, and finally scratched his head before entering the room first.

This room is the study room that Tai came to. At that time, he only glanced roughly in it, and did not flip through the books on it.

Near the desk, there was a man, a man, with a bloody face, and his clothes were soaked in the heavy rain last night, forming a small pool of water under him.

Shimizu recognized him as one of the plot characters in the opening CG.

Judging from his shoes, the footprints on the outside are exactly what he left.

Lance wrote: [He was killed by the white shadow just now...?

Probably.

Xiao Li moved his gaze away from the characters in the plot, and turned to look around.

The walls of the study room are covered with paintings. As Tai described at the time, the masters of the ancient house only painted landscapes and no figures.

Hanging in the center, the painting that people can see as soon as they open the door is the peach tree in the backyard.

In that painting, the peach tree is slender, with lush branches and leaves, covered with bright peaches, red and green.

The surrounding paintings are the town’s appearance, with empty streets at dusk; frontal photos of ancient houses, open vermilion doors, and the hall facing the door; Xiao Li even saw it in them That hotel.

These paintings are lifelike, standing in front of the corresponding drawing paper, it is like seeing the original objects through time and space.

Xiao Li didn't think of himself as an outsider, sitting directly in front of the desk, picked up the brush set on the desk, and sighed with sympathy: "The painting is really good.

Shimizu remembered the painting of the other party on the ghost ship last night, and looked back with a weird look.

Unlike Xiao Li, Qing Shui focused on the corpse of the plot character.

He speculated about the other party's mentality at the time. If he had entered the study to take refuge, then he must have found something that would make him scream and violate the taboo.

Shimizu knelt down on one knee and removed the man's hand, and indeed found a lot of writing on the concrete floor.

Those handwritings were carved on the concrete floor, which seemed to be the words used by the owner of the old house to alert himself:

[I... I know why more and more people in the town have disappeared recently, I know... The answer is silence!Don’t speak, don’t...]

[I also know why my little son died. Although he never speaks during the day, he snors in dreams at night...]

[But I don’t know what the hell is going on. I was fine before, how could it suddenly become like this?Think about it carefully, everything started from that day, from the day I got my grandfather's legacy!

[But that's just some ordinary things, how can this be?

[Okay, I saw Ping'er dying in front of me, I really couldn't help crying, I was crying, and no one could stop me.At that moment, I knew that I was going to die too, but it didn't matter, I could finally go down and accompany them, my wife, my son.

[I accepted everything and waited for death peacefully. It treated everyone fairly. It came, and I saw it.

[It's so beautiful...]

The handwriting stopped abruptly.

Shimizu translates for others.

From this passage, it can be inferred that the taboos in this town are related to the legacy of the grandfather of the old house owner, and that the legacy is something very common, but it is a pity that it is not specifically stated what legacy it is.

AK47 read the translated English and wrote with fear: [I am also used to snoring at night. Fortunately, I thought of this layer in time.

Lance said: [That said, snoring is not good, nor is it possible to make loud noises like sneezing and coughing...]

Tai inserted a sentence on the head of the paper they were writing: [There is also diarrhea.

[This kind of place is choking for a few days. What can I do if I have to stay for a lifetime? Who can guarantee that there will be no sound for a lifetime?And sometimes, the peristalsis of the stomach and intestines is not something you can ban.] Park Soo Kim sighed with a strange expression.

They didn't wonder why the only remaining residents in the town didn't escape. A common routine like this kind of copy is that they can't escape, or the residents still have concerns about some things in the town.

Because discussing this topic has made the long-standing stagnant atmosphere a little more relaxed, which is a good thing for the team.

Shimizu also smiled, and then wrote: [The previous copy does not have to worry about the physical condition, but now I am worried about the loud water in the toilet.

In a silent laugh, Park Soo-jin stood up straight.

She originally bent over to write on the table, but now that her waist was bent for a long time, she felt a little sore, so she put the pen on the paper and stroked her waist with her hand.

However, at this time, I did not know where a breeze was blowing.

The wind is peculiar, like an invisible ghost on the edge of the table opened his mouth and breathed into the pen, causing the pen to roll on the table, and it was about to fall off the edge—

Park Xiujin was shocked, she leaned to the right, reaching out to catch the pen, but this gesture made her foot step on the water stain under the plot character!

She caught the pen, but because of her weightlessness, she fell firmly to the ground with a dull sound.

Park Xiujin was lying on the ground with moist eyes. She did not cry out, but bit her lip, and ate the lipstick on her lips.

I... Am I going to die?She thought in a daze.

Because of this sound, the other samsara stopped moving as if the pause button had been pressed.

In the past, the method to identify violations of taboos was to speak. If you can't make a sound anymore, it means that your voice has been taken away. But Park Soo-jin's situation is special.

She can only wait.

This made Park Soo Jin's emotions close to collapse.

Xiao Li stood up, he reached out to hold Park Xiujin's hand, pulled her up, took out a small yellow book and wrote: [Not necessarily.

Park Xiujin's lips were pale, and she said silently to Xiao Li: [really?

Xiao Li closed his little yellow book. He just wanted to nod his head when he suddenly looked away from Park Xiujin’s face and turned to look outside——

Somewhere on the horizon, a black smoke suddenly lit up.

It's like... Somewhere is burning.

The black smoke is getting bigger and bigger, and it spreads towards the ancient house with the wind.

Xiao Li patted Piao Xiujin on the shoulder. He jumped out of the threshold of the study and went to the corridor. He looked at the place where the black smoke came, and estimated the distance with his heart.

[Go and see.] Xiao Li holds a little yellow book.

His speed was very fast, and he disappeared in a swift manner along the corridor, and the others followed Xiao Li and ran away.

Park Xiujin touched her eyes, she stood at the back in a low mood, knowing in her heart that she was fierce, but...but she didn't want to give up, what if?In case the noise caused by the fall is not counted, or the noise is very muffled, the volume does not reach the standard of contraindication...

She gritted her teeth and followed.

——

With black smoke showing the way, even the road idiot can quickly find the destination.

Xiao Li led the team towards the black smoke place, and Park Xiujin stood at the back.

The town is still extremely quiet, even if such a big incident has happened, no one will come out to see what to do with the fire.

Turning a corner, it is the place where the black smoke is lit-

But right here, in the middle of this path, Xiao Li suddenly stopped.

what happened?] Shimizu asked.

Xiao Li's gaze circled around, including the shops on the street and the sky on the horizon, and finally his gaze fell on Park Xiujin.

Park Soo Kim was covering her mouth with her hand.

Along the way, her heart was extremely unstable, and her heart was boiling, but she didn't want to give up this glimmer of hope, for fear that she could not hold back her emotions, and then made a sound, so she had to cover her mouth to restrain herself.

Her eyes met Xiao Li, and then she realized something and put down her hand—

Because everything is exactly the same as predicted by the mirror in the hands of the coffin ghost.

This is the place where Park Soo Jin died in the Mirror of Prophecy.