I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Shen Mirage went to Shen Mirage, but Xiao Li didn't want to take it directly.

He waved his hand: "...not so good, right? Forget it."

Shen Mirage looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "It's okay."

"...It's okay." Xiao Li thought for a while. Anyway, this room is the closest to the non-existent Weird Talk Room 909, and it's the most dangerous. If he and Shen Mirage switch rooms, it will make the other party safer. "Then I Change with you, my room is 906."

Xiao Li reached out and handed the room card that he had just obtained from the front desk.

Shen Mirage wanted to say something, but didn't say it. He hesitated for a while before reaching out to take it.He could feel the juvenile's fingers rubbing against the palm of his hand when handing over the room card, bringing a tingling sensation.

The touch was so wonderful, the young man reflexively wanted to hold on to the opponent, but as soon as this thought reflected in his brain, he had already retracted his hand like an electric shock.

——He can express himself directly and confidently to Xiao Li in his dreams or in the dungeon, but he is the only one who dare not touch each other so easily in reality.

Because once the opponent shows a bit of disgust towards him, he will be forever.

He will also be afraid.

So... for now, it's fine.

Too close may make him lose control.

There is nothing wrong with patience, at least Xiao Li has not declared that he hates him or has no feelings for him.

He stayed with Xiao Li as a mirage for so long. There were many times he wanted to tell the other party directly, and he wanted to move to the next door, but he did not take any action. Instead, he maintained a place not far away. The distance is also because of this.

Ye Zeqing stood beside Xiao Li. He didn't know Shen Mirage, so he didn't interrupt, but seeing that they had successfully exchanged rooms, he arched Xiao Li with his shoulders and joked, "Are you happy now?"

As soon as he finished saying these words, he suddenly noticed a line of sight-the young man standing opposite them raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Shen Mirzhi's facial features are extremely handsome, and he looks like a young man walking out of an oil painting, but his look at Ye Zeqing is full of incomparable shock.Ye Zeqing only felt that his throat was strangled by something, but Shen Mirage didn't actually do anything. It was a natural suppression of low-dimensional creatures from high dimensions, making it more and more difficult for him. Breathe.

Shen Mirage realized this, and he quickly lowered his eyes and restrained his emotions.He clenched the room card he had taken from Xiao Li, as if the other party's body temperature was still remaining on it, and said softly, "Then I will go."

"Okay, thanks for this." Xiao Li lazily raised his hand and waved, swiping open the room with Shen Mirage's room key, and walked in.

Shen Mirage turned around, he walked straight into the elevator, and the young man's tall and straight back looked extremely difficult to approach from behind.

When the elevator door was closed, the dim light shone above his head.

The youth's eyes changed. Before the elevator door opened again, he slowly raised the hand that had been touched by the opponent and touched it lightly with his lips.

There is an unbearable gentleness in the action.

...It's like kissing each other's fingers.

——

On the other side, Xiao Li looked at Room 908. The room was very large and luxurious, with a double bed, luxurious bathtub, thick carpet, a crystal chandelier, and a fruit plate on the table with apples and bananas. Wait for fresh fruit.

There is a card on the fruit plate: [Welcome to the Cavill Hotel, dear guest, this is a fruit plate for you.

Xiao Li sat down on the sofa.

Ye Zeqing stood at the door, walking slowly, looking at Xiao Li, "Is that person your friend just now?"

Xiao Li: "That's it."

"He... looks very dangerous." Ye Zeqing held back for a long time before suffocating such a sentence.

He couldn't directly say that Shen Mirage killed him with his eyes, which was tantamount to admitting that he was afraid, and it made him sadder than killing Ye Zeqing.

Xiao Li walked to the wall, and he replied casually: "Somewhat, he can use special props to intervene in the dungeon. No matter what he does here, he belongs to the top senior."

Seeing his appearance, Ye Zeqing thought about Shen Mirchi's gentle and gentle appearance when facing Xiao Li, and finally scratched his head: "Anyway, you should be careful. I feel that he is a bit... what about you? ..."

Xiao Li nodded perfunctorily. He was not very sensitive to feelings. In other words, he was rather slow and didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he stretched out his fingers and tapped the wall near 909 to test the sound insulation.

Ye Zeqing went out. He first went back to his room to rest for a while, and then found the rest of the reincarnations. When he found Taotie and the others, they were inquiring about the news at the front desk of the hotel, and when he saw Ye Zeqing, he was far He greeted him silently, and then they came to Xiao Li to discuss the next move.

They were walking down the corridor on the ninth floor of the hotel, and as soon as they looked at the wall at the end of the corridor from a distance, the leader Ye Zeqing slowed down--this time, after Room 908 where Xiao Li was located. Out of a room.

The light above my head is not as bright as before, as if it casts a haze on this corridor.

The door of Room 909 is closed tightly, and no one knows what will be in this room of urban strange talk.

Reiko asked quietly in English, "Should I go in?"

Hull stared at the door hesitantly: "Also, let's wait..."

Ye Zeqing came to the door of Room 908 and knocked on the door.

Xiao Li responded quickly. He was eating a banana from the fruit bowl in the room, and asked Ye Zeqing, "What?"

Ye Zeqing stretched his finger to one side, and went straight into the room: "The room, that non-existent room has appeared, and I didn't feel the ghost in it."

Xiao Li suddenly became energetic, he went out of the room and looked at the end of the corridor.

Just as he was about to go directly in and open the door, Gourmet stopped him: "Wait."

Xiao Li: "En?"

"I don't think it's a good time to act rashly." Taotie cleared his throat and analyzed, "Although the mission clearly requires us to enter this room, we can make all-out preparations before entering, such as first Find the anchor in the opening CG and ask him about it."

"I just asked the front desk and the waiter. The staff here are very strict, saying that they have never heard of room 909. I also pretended to talk to the guests in the lobby casually, and the guests inside have never heard of it. Yes, so I’m thinking that the so-called weird talk only circulates in a small group of people."

Ye Zeqing said: "The guests here don't know it's normal. Unless they are explorers like dead anchors, who else will come to stay if the serious guests know this?"

Hull: "I also think we should first find the anchor and ask what's inside before making a decision."

The rest of the people's attitude was very determined, but if Xiao Li wanted, he could still push the door open without hesitation, but he pondered for a moment, and actually released the hand holding the doorknob: "OK."

Taotie breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's go to the anchor first. I will try to communicate with the waiter and see if I can put some money in and ask for his room number."

"Then I will ask if anyone else has seen him."

"We know the name of his live broadcast room. I will find someone to borrow a mobile phone to check how his live broadcast is going."

"..."

Self-reincarnations have a strong division of labor and ability to act, and they trust themselves more, so as soon as they decide, they spread out to find clues about the anchor.

Ye Zeqing and Xiao Li walked together. He pretended to walk for a while before suddenly asking Xiao Li, "You won't sneak in by yourself at night?"

Xiao Li peeled the unfinished banana a bit more, took a bite, and said vaguely, "No."

"why?"

"I guess I won't be able to meet that room alone." Xiao Li swallowed the banana, and smiled if there was nothing, "I just kept it for so long, but it appeared as soon as you came."

Ye Zeqing: "...I think you should reflect on yourself."

Xiao Li said: "It shouldn't be you thinking about why you are bad luck?"

Ye Zeqing originally wanted to refute, but he immediately thought about it, and he didn’t know if it was good or bad luck in the room, but there was strange talk in the room, so it should be really bad luck—he covered his chin, helpless. Said: "Do you know Xiao Li, you don't have many friends to make you feel like this."

"..."

"Wait, what do you mean by laughing? Are we not friends?"

"I remember someone said that beasts always walk alone, cattle and sheep are in groups."

Ye Zeqing: "......I didn't say it."

For some time after they left, the light bulb at the top of the corridor on the ninth floor heard a "pop", and the light returned to its usual brightness.

——

The sunlight that belongs to the day is concealed in the depths of the horizon, and colorful neon lights are lit up outside the Cavill Hotel, propping up half of the night, which is the most beautiful scenery on this street.

But with the passage of time, the original lively hall became sparsely populated, the night waiter began to change the guard, and most of the guests returned to the room.

On the safety stairs leading to the fourth floor, a young man ran up from the third floor with a panic face.

His hair is dyed pink, even in such a critical situation, he still holds a selfie stick in his hand, and a special camera is mounted on the selfie, which is the anchor Riyan in the opening CG.

Obviously, Riyan could no longer take care of the live broadcast at this time. He looked back in panic, as if there was some terrible scourge chasing him behind him, while panting, ran off the stairs and ran into the aisle.

In his live broadcast room, the number of viewers has exceeded fifteen thousand, and he is refreshing the screen: [What happened, this camera is too shaken, I didn't see anything, what did the anchor run?

[I... I seem to see something, have a pair of legs... chasing the anchor?

[What is a pair of legs, it’s an individual who has legs, okay, you are the support sent by the anchor?

[I mean, it has only one pair of legs, the legs are disproportionately long, and there is no upper body, like... a ghost!

[I got goose bumps, there shouldn't be a real problem with that room, but the anchor didn't actually go in either.

Ri Yan didn't have time to check his favorite barrage in the past. He ran faster and faster. His legs were sore and not like his own. According to this trend, he would soon be overtaken by ghosts behind him.

Finally, when bypassing the corridor and seeing the elevator in the other direction, Riyan gritted his teeth and prepared to rush into the elevator. Only if the elevator door can be closed, he can get rid of the crisis, and then he must leave the hotel. , Hurry home!

He rushed to the elevator, pressed the button, and waited anxiously for the elevator door to open.

"Ding Dong, the fourth floor is here, and the Cavill Hotel wishes you a pleasant stay—" With the sweet voice of an electronic sound, the elevator doors opened, and the dim lights of the elevator poured out from inside.

Riyan ran in, he sighed in relief, pressed the button on the first floor, and immediately pressed the close button.

The elevator door slowly closed as he looked eagerly, and when Riyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, it opened again as if it was blocked by something invisible.

"Why, how could this be?"

Riyan Liushen Wuzhu, he frantically pressed the door close button, and even pressed the repair button, but there was no response. Every time the elevator door opened again when it was about to close.

"You can help me see what's going on outside, please." The cold sweat soaked his back and hair, and Riyan said to his live broadcast room. Then he extended the selfie stick out of the elevator to let the camera lens Aim at the direction he came, and after a while, retract to watch the barrage.

[I... I really saw it, anchor, tell me this is your PS, OK?What kind of monster is this, I can't sleep tonight.

[It is very close to you, has reached the top of the stairs, and is walking towards the elevator in the corridor.

Among the thousands of barrage, Riyan quickly selected the part he wanted, but this made him even more nervous.

He paced back and forth in the elevator every second. He didn't dare to run out again, otherwise he would be chased by ghosts, but he just stayed in the elevator and waited to die...

Riyan regrets it very much now, he really shouldn't open that room for that little money!

As time passed by, the elevator always maintained this opening and closing frequency, and Riyan could hear the footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

I don't know if it was his auditory hallucinations. The footsteps seemed to overlap, as if there were even-numbered people approaching here.

Are you coming...?

[Anchor, I don’t know if you are real or fake, but I just called you the police, but it’s strange that no matter how you call, the line is busy and you can’t get through.

[You too?Me too, it looks very realistic and scary, just like the scene in a horror movie.

The last glimmer of hope in Ri Yan's heart was also wiped out. He leaned close to the elevator, trying to shrink his figure, watching the elevator door in front of him open again, and then closed——

This time, however, one hand held the elevator door.

The hands are distinct and very beautiful.

The elevator door opened outwards, and two people stood at the elevator entrance looking at the Riyan inside. It was Xiao Li and Ye Zeqing.

Ye Zeqing looked at the Sun Yan in the elevator and asked Xiao Li for credit: "I said I sensed a ghost here, and when the samsara didn't open the door, it could only be this kid."

Xiao Li turned his gaze away from Riyan, he completely ate the banana in his hand, and then looked to the other side with the banana peel.

That is a pair of legs.

A pair of narrow and weird legs, no upper body.

There was a dark blood hole on the knee of the leg, as if it had been dug alive, and the skin of the leg was full of pitted black spots. He stumbled a little while walking, and was walking towards the elevator entrance.

Rao Ye Zeqing felt a little scary.

Ye Zeqing walked into the elevator, raised Riyan's collar, and pulled him up: "Hurry up with us, speed."

Seeing Sun Yan, those legs immediately accelerated their running speed, and the two legs kept moving, getting closer and closer to the samsara.

Seeing the timing, Xiao Li threw the banana peels left in his hand to the front. The banana peels slid forward on the smooth ground for a certain distance, and just slid under those legs according to inertia.

Afterwards, the left leg of those legs stepped on the banana peel, struggling helplessly in the air, stepped forward and stepped off, while the right leg swayed back due to inertia.

This pose, in human terms-

It split a fork.

A large fork with legs almost flat and in a straight line, enough to break the ligaments of ordinary humans.

The author has something to say: Legs: It hurts ah ah ah ah ah ah ah