I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 123:

"Help me...come here, take me home...help me..." The voice didn't know if it heard Xiao Li's response, it kept calling for help.

Xiao Li walked out of the alley without thinking, and walked to the right where the sound came from.

Lingzi ran after him. She might be worried that her English level is poor and Xiao Li would not understand her. She still held her mobile phone to translate, and said in strange Chinese: [Wait, Moriarty, or Go to the opposite side first, then to the right?

Xiao Li guessed the meaning of "negative", which should mean going to the left first. He said: "I can also go to the right, and you can explore the way on the left."

After saying this, he continued to walk to the right, and Ye Zeqing followed him.

The remaining Reiko and others stood in place, she glanced at the left, and finally chose to go to the right together.

There was a light rain in the sky, the rain was not heavy, and it fell lingeringly on everyone's hair, but no one chose to hold an umbrella.

The alley on the right is exactly the same as the previous lampless alley. It is dim and damp.

"Do you feel... the wind here is getting stronger and stronger?" Riyan couldn't hold back at first, and he asked with a shrunken head.

Ye Zeqing said, "This shows that we are about to approach a certain place."

Riyan gasped, instinctively stopped, and glanced behind him-the long alley was like a corridor with the lights off, causing him to shudder and continue to keep up with everyone.

This alley is very long, but as you move forward, everyone can obviously feel the coming of a certain "end", and even the squeaky voice of help has been blown away in the whistling of the wind.

"That... who of you brought a power bank?" Half of Riyan asked sincerely, and the other half was to adjust the atmosphere, "I'm almost out of power, the charger is in the hotel."

No one responded.

The mobile phones of the reincarnations are brought from reality, and they are basically in a state of no signal in the dungeon world. Unlike the native plot characters like Riyan, they rarely carry props such as power banks.

In order to facilitate inquiry and contact, some reincarnations often buy another mobile phone and calling card in the copy world.

"None of us brought this stuff, so save some use." Ye Zeqing said impatiently.

Riyan was speechless, and they fell silent again.

Just five minutes later, Xiao Li stopped. He looked at the place in front of him enough to see a gleam of light: "It's coming."

"Help me... hurry up... you are so slow..."

The place seemed to be a vent, and the whistling sound of the wind completely shattered the cry for help.

At the moment when this sound appeared, many writings appeared on the walls on the left and right sides of Wudeng Lane to urge:

Faster!

Faster!

[You are so slow!

[Go... hurry up!

These words are like dense insects overgrown on the wall. At this time, the wall is like the kind of pillar that is often posted with too many small advertisements, all on which are crooked urgings, with overwhelming malice, quickly spread to on the ground.

Xiao Li said, "Here, why are you so impatient?"

Ye Zeqing walked around the ground full of handwriting, "Maybe I can't wait to eat us."

Reiko: "..."

—— Reason tells this reincarnation that she'd better turn around and leave now, without looking back, maybe there is still a chance. No one has seen such a direct attack on the other side's nest?

Just when Lingzi fell into a decision again, Xiao Li walked forward briskly.

This time he accelerated his pace and soon came to the end of this alley.

The wind blew over, blowing Xiao Li's hair, bringing a hint of coolness.

After leaving Wudeng Alley, what appeared in front of Xiao Li's eyes was a wilderness-perhaps that is not accurate, because this is a place similar to the wild, and its most notable feature is a few tall dead trees, endless. Plains, and... countless graves.

To sum up, the accurate name of this field should be called the graveyard.

Countless crooked tombstones are standing in the soil like signs inserted on a cake. The writing on them has been blurred due to the rain and wind all the year round, and they are completely unclear.

In the night, these tombstones are like ghosts, waiting to pull people to hell.

"Help me...Help me..." The cry for help seemed to sense their arrival, louder.

At this time, Xiao Li was also standing in the wind. He listened carefully to the voice, as if... She was a female, and her voice was very nice, with a somewhat pitiful mood, completely different from the hoarseness of an ordinary ghost.

If this copy is a strange story, perhaps it is not only the life-killing ghost.

"Where are you?" Xiao Li asked.

"Help me... right here..." the cry for help responded.

Xiao Li followed the voice and walked into the cemetery.

Ri Yan watched the battle, and felt a little soft in his calves: "I... can I not go in? I'm afraid this... What if I stretch out a hand from the grave and pull me in?"

Ye Zeqing said: "You can stand here as long as you dare."

Riyan: "..."

He felt the darkness of Lampless Alley behind him, and then looked at the deterrence of the cemetery in front of him, crying, and followed.

But I don’t know if it’s Riyan’s illusion. Since coming here, even the barrage in his live broadcast room has cast a shadow:

[This scene shocked my mother. The cliffs here are quite dangerous. Run away.

[Since I watched your live broadcast, I've never made trouble to watch horror movies anymore.

Sun Yan watched the barrage shield while carefully circumventing the tombstone, trying to keep up with the reincarnations ahead.

However, this piece of ground is quite difficult to walk, and one grave after another is closely separated, which caused Riyan to stumble in front of a huge tombstone.

"Ouch."

After a while, Riyan reluctantly helped the tombstone to avoid the bad luck of falling to the ground. He held his selfie stick firmly, and said, "Don’t blame me, I’m just not careful. Good people have Good report, thank you..."

When he withdrew his hand, he took a glance at the handwriting on the tombstone——

This looks amazing.

Unlike other tombstones, the handwriting engraved on this tombstone is quite clear, exactly: The Tomb of the Anchor Sunyan.

The moment Riyan saw his name, he was shocked. He subconsciously yelled "Ah" and ran forward lifelessly. He tripped several times along the way until he hit Xiao Li. , His sanity returned.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Li asked.

Ri Yan's face was pale, and he pointed to the previous tombstone and said, "I...I saw my name written on that tombstone!"

The Maybach, who fell in the end, followed the direction pointed by his finger, looked there boldly, shook his head and said, "Nothing."

"How could it happen, obviously."

Riyan ran back, and Xiao Li was here this time, so he felt a little safe, but to his surprise, there was really no writing on the tombstone. Even if there was, it was dried up for years. Under the traces-the name just now seemed to be a dazzling illusion.

Ye Zeqing: "Maybe this is how the ghost scares you, don't care too much."

Sun Yan continued to follow behind them in despair.

At this moment they had already penetrated into this cemetery, and the wind was howling like a ghost crying, mixed with small pieces of help.

In the end they came under a big tree that had completely withered, and the main branch of the big tree was engraved with a line of words: Tomb of Beloved Wife Fujiang.

Under the branches of the dead tree, there was a raised grave bag, firmly suppressed under the dead tree, and the cry for help came from inside.

Xiao Li twitched his mouth: "Fu Jiang..."

This strange story 4 turned out to be Fu Jiang!

Fu Jiang is also a well-known strange story. According to legend, she has an incomparable beauty. Everyone will fall in love with her madly when they see her. She is so mad to dismember her. After being dismembered, she tempts others to take her back. Start a new cycle.

And she also has special abilities. For example, even if there is only a little blood or a piece of meat, she can reproduce endlessly and grow into an adult's appearance.

"Help me... dig me out of it...!" Fu Jiang yelled from the grave.

Xiao Li glanced left and right, and cut off a thick branch from the dead tree, using it as a tool to dig up the pile of soil.

Not long after he dug, he heard Fu Jiang's voice unhindered and clearly: "I'm out, thank you, next... can you please take me home?"

Just listen to the sound, there is a kind of silky charm.

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment. He looked around for a while before digging out "Fu Jiang" from the pile of mud, because she was just a piece of meat now.

A small piece of meat with only a mouth.

The color is exactly the same as the soil, like a small rock, if it can't make a sound, anyone will ignore her.

"This...what is this thing? Why is it so beautiful..." Ri Yan was first bewitched by Fu Jiang's ability. He stammered and squatted down, reaching out to get the piece of meat.

However, Fu Jiang said disgustedly: "Don't you take me back, I want the long and beautiful one."

Riyan: "..."

How can a piece of meat still be in control?

Xiao Li squatted down and picked up the piece of meat. Since this piece of meat can be communicated, he also asked: "Fujiang, Wudeng Alley, and this cemetery, you did it?"

The piece of meat licked his lips: "You take me home first, and I will think about my mood before answering you... Or, you can also feed me some of your meat first, fresh and raw meat, I like it best. "

Fu Jiang said while sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, as if thinking of some gluttonous feast, the viewer shuddered.

Over there, Ye Zeqing had already gone through the Fujiang story with Riyan. Riyan stammered, covering his eyes, "Are you really going to take her back? What if she grows up to become a real person and eats us in the middle of the night? ..."

Fu Jiang sneered, she was like an arrogant lady: "You come in this cemetery, it is already my food, please figure out your status, don't take me back, do you think you can go out?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Li had already put her in her pocket.

Fu Jiang: "How can you treat a person like this--"

In that pocket, the doll lowered his head and glanced at the piece of meat stuffed by Xiao Li, Fu Jiang was still talking loudly.

It thought for a while, found it noisy, stuffed its own hair into Fu Jiang's mouth, and blocked the meaty mouth.

Fu Jiang: "..."

Facts have proved that this place is really the place where Fujiang is buried. The evidence is that after Xiao Li put Fujiang away, this cemetery immediately faded and disappeared before his eyes, replaced by the familiar corridors and rooms in the hotel. They took Fujiang back. Arrived at the hotel.

Ri Yan sat down on the carpet, breathing heavily, peeking into Xiao Li's pocket while fanning the wind, Fu Jiang was still inside, and they were still facing the threat of strange talk.

Xiao Li opened the door of the room and took out something from the cabinet.

Ri Yan held up his selfie stick: "Moriarty, is this...?"

He watched the opponent's movements with a foggy face.

At the same time, Fu Jiang in his pocket only felt that she had suffered a great insult. She had no hands at this time, just a piece of meat, unable to spit out the doll's hair, and could only endure it.

Soon, her growth was gratifying, she was a little bigger than the one just dug out before, and half of her eyes grew.

Fu Jiang thought, if she grows a head and restores her previous beauty, no one can resist her beauty. She must let these people kill themselves and chop off their hands and feet for her to eat.

Fu Jiang did not endure such torture for a long time, because someone took her out of her pocket, but she was put into a dark place again before she felt the outside air for a few seconds.

It was a pot, the kind of stainless steel, and the flesh of Fu Jiang's incarnation was thrown into the bottom, making a "pop".

The doll’s long hair has been pulled out of Fu Jiang’s mouth, so she can speak loudly.

She just wanted to accuse Xiao Li of hurting her from the fall, but suddenly felt the top of her head white, and a steady stream of water was poured into the kettle.

"Hey--"

Fujiang floated on the water.

Then someone lifted the kettle, plugged it into the socket, and pressed the switch.

Fu Jiang:???!

It wasn't until the water was gradually heated that she realized what had happened-this person was going to cook her!

Fu Jiang really didn't react. As a strange creature, she has been in love and dismembered many times, and then picked up by a new host, and then eaten by the other party to obtain growth nutrition, and then grow from a piece of meat into a living person. , But this is the first time someone really treats her as a piece of meat!

But soon, the rapidly warming water couldn't help but stop her again. Instinctively, she realized that she had to do something to help herself.

Fu Jiang leaped vigorously. As a fragment with only her mouth, she strenuously controlled herself to hit the inside of the kettle and made a loud condemning voice: "Hey, I am alive? Are you still a bit human?!"

The author has something to say: Shocked, talk about the biggest crisis in Biological Fujiang!