I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The young man's profile disappeared in a flash, and he was soon taken to the elevator by the waiter of the hotel, without a trace.

"Moriarty?" Seeing that Xiao Li's eyes were wrong, Hull followed him to look inside the hotel, but he didn't see anything noticeable.

Xiao Li retracted his gaze and said to him, "I just saw a person who looks very much like an acquaintance in reality."

Ye Zeqing interrupted when he heard the words, "It should just look alike. Ordinary people will not be drawn into the instance. Is your friend a passerby?"

...Strictly speaking, Shen Mirzhi's appearance is completely opposite to that of passersby.

But Xiao Li didn't mean to clarify for the other party, he nodded casually: "Probably."

Ye Zeqing said: "While the safety time is still a little bit left, let's discuss and discuss the task. Don't think about your face friend."

The topic was pulled apart, Hull didn't get Xiao Li's response, and didn't ask any more questions. After all, everything is now task-oriented.

Reiko pointed to the first item displayed on the task book and stammered in her half-baked English: "The first item of the task is very strange. It requires us to verify the authenticity of the task within seven days and enter the room in person. Verification, isn’t there a very obvious loophole? As long as we enter that room and see a ghost, it will be enough to prove the truth of the strange talk. Isn’t it simple?"

Taotie snorted: "I don't think so. All those who want to take advantage of the mission are basically dead. This "verification" must mean experiencing the strange talk, and survived the strange talk attack within seven days, it is completed. task."

"I agree with the gluttonous statement," Hull said in English. "The first task is to hide passively, and the second task is to actively attack. This is in line with the usual style of dungeon tasks. But this second task is also very strange. , What does it mean to end everything before it comes? What does it mean?"

Reiko didn’t understand very much. She asked Hull to type the key words in English. After translating it, she said, “We don’t have any clues at the moment. Guessing here is just a guess, or you can just ask about it after entering. You can live here first. Let's talk about the hotel."

Ye Zeqing was as quiet as a chicken throughout the whole process. He was stubborn, not good at English, and he didn't want to say it. Now he is even guessing and silly, and he will ask Xiao Li in private.

Xiao Li looked at the entrance of the Cavill Hotel and asked quietly one second before the end of the safe time: "Which one of you has money? You have to use cash. It is estimated that the card is not compatible with reality."

The rest of the samsara: "..."

Ye Zeqing understood this sentence. He raised his chin and took out a wallet from his trouser pocket: "A must-have item in a big city, an unlimited wallet. It can only be used in the copy. After the money is taken out, it will continue to There is money in the wallet."

He took out a stack of banknotes from inside and was about to walk to the hotel entrance, but then the opening CG appeared on the tall sky screen to stop him.

The safety time is zero at this moment.

This time the opening CG is not a previous shot, but a live studio.

The name of the live broadcast room is "Take you to explore the legends of various haunted places. If 6 is not 6, please give your Riyan anchor a few more planes."

This live broadcast was obviously just beginning. A young man with dyed pink hair appeared in front of the camera. He held a selfie stick in his hand and adjusted the angle of the camera. Then he said: "Hello, dear audience, I am you The anchor Riyan. Today, we won’t broadcast the game. We’ll play it instead."

The background where he is located shows that he is in the corridor of a hotel. The interior of the hotel is brightly lit. There is a long mirror in the corridor and a vase is placed at intervals.

Anchor Riyan: "Presumably everyone has heard about the urban strange talk about the Cavill Hotel? It is said that this hotel is very weird. The room number on each floor is only up to 8. For example, the first floor is 101 to 108-but what? In the deepest part of the corridor on the top floor of the ninth floor, the room number 909 appears from time to time. Many people living on the ninth floor have witnessed this room, but it often disappears when someone deliberately wants to find it. ."

"The hotel staff have always refuted rumors that there are only eight rooms on the ninth floor, up to 908. 909 is non-existent rooms, but the rumors of room 909 have always been heated. And it is said that people who have been in room 909 after a while You will always encounter all kinds of bad luck and die in strange ways."

"Today, your anchor, I, gave up my life to accompany the gentleman. I spent a lot of money to open a room directly at the Cavill Hotel, and plan to stay for three or five days, and show you this non-existent room."

As soon as his voice fell, the barrage of the live broadcast room jumped out: [Wow, today is 6?Good job, reward you, supernatural live broadcast, I like it.

[Will the room really appear?I think this kind of strange talk is deceptive. Most of it just swayed on the ninth floor and came back when I couldn't find it.

"Whether this strange story is true or not, you will know later."

Ri Yan smiled, and he moved forward while interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

He came to the ninth floor and pointed the end to the room numbers one by one: 901, 902, 903...

As he approached 908, Riyan turned the camera back to point at himself: "Don't tell me, this ninth-floor corridor is really permeating. Although it is bright, I always feel gloomy."

He shuddered as he spoke.

[Don't sell it, don't you just want to give a reward, give you a yacht, hurry, show me the rest.

[What about ghosts, I want to see ghosts.

[Install, install hard.

Riyan was delighted to see the rapidly rising amount of rewards. He pretended to be in a dilemma before making up his mind. He moved the camera away from his face and turned to Room 908—the next door to this room number is the end. It was a wall with a copy of Mona Lisa hanging on it.

It smiled dignifiedly towards the camera.

There is no such thing as room 909.

[Fuck, I knew it was a liar.

[Sure enough, it's nothing, I think this is scaring myself.

[Disappointed, how is this different from an ordinary hotel?

The live broadcast audience scrolled the screen disappointedly.

Riyan had a plan early, and when he saw it, he immediately switched the camera to comfort him: "Don't be like this, there is still time in the future, you can meet it once, that's not a strange talk."

"Or you guys, if you want to watch wherever you want, I will live it live for you. How about the other weird talks?"

He was eloquently calming the audience in his live studio, but he did not notice that the light above his head flickered for a moment and became a little dim.

After Riyan finally calmed the audience, he raised his head and just wanted to leave, but his feet froze.

——He caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, it was just at the end of the corridor, and now there was an extra room.

That room was exactly the same as the other hotel rooms, except that the sign on it was room 909.

"This...what's the situation?!" Ri Yan was taken aback firmly, he took a step back and stammered.

what?That room appeared?!

[The anchor can afford to spend money this time, which studio is this?The room was quite realistic, and the anchor did a good job, giving the show a sense of panic.

[Quickly let go, quickly let the Oscar director see the anchor's acting skills.

Ri Yan said in a panic: "No, no, it's true this time! It...it appeared suddenly, as soon as I looked up, it, it appeared!"

[Then go in and have a look, go in, I will brush ten yachts for you!

[Yes, go in, don't persuade Riyan, you are a tall anchor in my heart.

[As long as you go in, I will give you an advertising space, and do what you say, no matter how much it costs.

Riyan glanced at the door that suddenly appeared in embarrassment-he originally came here to broadcast the expedition only to be curious and wanted to find a gimmick, but he didn't expect that he would really encounter something like this in the urban ghost story...

He said to the camera: "Also, let's forget it, I...I'll come back tomorrow, and then call a few friends together."

[What if tomorrow is gone again?Today, I won’t give you a reward tomorrow.

Riyan instinctively wanted to leave, but the audience refused to agree. They swiped the screen and said they could not get in and reported a refund.

He watched the number of viewers who arrived in the live broadcast room after hearing the news. It was almost 10,000. It was the peak of his live broadcast in the past few years. He was reluctant to bear this amount of traffic. In addition, the local tyrants on the barrage are still giving him gifts , It's almost enough for him to spend half a year——

Riyan chose to compromise, and he swallowed: "Okay, then I'll... go in and take a look, but I'll go in for a while, let's not go deep. I will stand at the door and broadcast it to you."

He stretched out his hand nervously and shook it towards the door handle of room 909.

There is no need for a door card, the door handle automatically bends down almost as soon as he puts his hand on it, and the door opens in response.

Ri Yan stopped at the door and saw the scene inside the house.

The title CG ends.

Ye Zeqing commented: "I really don't fear anyone who doesn't know. Every time I see such a dead person, I want to beat him up."

Xiao Li shook his head, did not agree with Ye Zeqing, and walked into the hotel.

The Cavill Hotel is very large, with a high dome. It is a very exquisite hotel. It looks like it should be abroad, and the guests come and go from all races.

When opening the house, the reincarnations disputed over which floor to open.

Hull and Lingzi hope that the first floor is the furthest away from the ninth floor and that it is easy to escape, but Maybach wanted to choose the ninth floor to facilitate observation. Xiao Li also voted for the ninth floor and designated 908 as the best. The closest room to that non-existent room-but unfortunately, he was told that 908 was already occupied.

In the end, the result of their discussion was a compromise. They lived on the ninth floor, but separated from the end.

The sweet receptionist opened 903, 905 and 906 for them.

According to the requirements of the reincarnations, sleep in three rooms.

They got the door card, declined the waiter's request to lead the way, and took the elevator themselves.

On the ninth floor, Xiao Li was the first to go out.

The corridor was so long that he couldn't see it all at once, so he walked forward.

He passed his room 906, and the mirror reflected Xiao Li's sideways, doubled the space, and he finally stopped at the end of the corridor.

There is a painting hanging on that wall as shown in the live broadcast. The Mona Lisa in the picture is elegant and mysterious, as if covered with a hazy veil, but there is no ninth non-existent room, and there is no such name. The traces left by the anchor Riyan.

Is there a special opening opportunity?Or simply by luck...

Xiao Li clasped his chest with one hand, and held his chin with the other hand, looking at the painting and thinking.

The rest of the samurai chose to go to their room first.

But Ye Zeqing did not sense the breath of ghosts, so he followed Xiao Li more easily. Seeing that he was only staring at the painting, he also stood beside him for a while: "Is there a problem with this painting?"

Xiao Li said, "Well? Nothing."

"Then you stared for so long?"

"Oh, I just want to learn from the experience of other painters and learn from each other."

Ye Zeqing: "..."

He recalled the other party's superb painting skills, and thought that Xiao Li might have to learn for a long, long time...

Ye Zeqing just wanted to slap Xiao Li on the shoulder and let him go back to the house first, and the door of room 908 next door opened.

With a click, Xiao Li and Ye Zeqing turned their heads at the same time, and a young man came out of the house.

The young man wore a simple shirt with a slender figure and handsome features. His face was exactly the man who looked like Shen Mizhi.Seen from the front, it looks more alike, almost exactly the same.

The young man paused when he saw them, his eyes staying on Xiao Li for a long time, so long that even Ye Zeqing felt abnormal.

Xiao Li broke the silence: "...Shen Mirage?"

The young man nodded slightly and acquiesced. He used a declarative sentence: "You are also a reincarnation."

Xiao Li: "Why are you here?"

Generally speaking, wouldn't the samsara be arranged together?If Shen Mirage is a reincarnation, why is he alone?

Shen Mirage simply said: "I used props to intervene in the special copy."

Just like when Wang Huai boarded the Nether Train, users of this kind of props will not interfere with the mission of the reincarnation in the dungeon world.

Xiao Li nodded and didn't ask anything more, he also accepted the fact that he was also a reincarnation at the same table calmly.

He glanced at the door of 908, and reminded him in the humanitarian spirit of the same table: "Be careful next door."

Xiao Li said to be careful, but when he looked at the door of 908, he brought a slight regret. After all, the distance between 906 and 909 was a bit far, and he could not monitor the possible movements of 909. He was quite curious that there would be something in that room. Something.

His emotions turned quickly, but Shen Mizhi noticed his eyes, and the young man turned his head and asked, "Do you want to live in this room?"

Before Xiao Li spoke, Shen Mirage followed and said, "I can give it to you."

Xiao Li: "............???"

——It's okay to give it so directly, he didn't say anything at all.

The author has something to say: Xiao Huang's book is as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact it is panicked.