I Wasn’t Born Lucky

There is definitely no humanity, even if there is, there is no need to talk to a ghost.

The stainless steel kettle was also called "Hot Fast", and the water in it soon became hotter and hotter, and Fu Jiang was constantly twisting like a fish falling into a pan.

"What's the matter with you, I can't swim, I don't like a closed environment, so hurry up and get me!"

Another shaking, accidentally sinking into the water, swallowing a mouthful of hot water, Fu Jiang compromised, she exhausted all her strength and screamed: "What do you want to know, can't I say it's not alright? Don't really burn me , I don’t want to be cooked, the color does not look good when it is cooked!"

After Fu Jiang said these words, she felt that someone had removed the kettle, opened the lid, poured the contents of the kettle into the sink, and caught Fu Jiang in time with one of her hands. She was spared the bad luck of going down the sink into the sewer.

With a "click", the flesh that had grown a pair of eyes regained the light in front of them.

Originally, she was dug out from the soil, but after being washed with water, her bright red color was restored, but at this moment she has been boiled in boiling water for a period of time, and the color of her body has changed from tender flesh to white flesh. , And it exudes a smell of food...

It smells like chicken breast.

Riyan couldn't hold back and swallowed.

Fu Jiang: "..."

Her face was green and she was angry.

——This kind of voice is not unfamiliar to Fu Jiang, but often men swallow at her and are amazed by her beauty, but now she clearly knows that this time must not be because of her beauty, but because of her fleshy quality .

Suddenly, Riyan shook his whole body in Fu Jiang's eyes, and the camera flicked, almost touching the fleshy head, and the barrage in the live broadcast room refreshed:

[It looks delicious, with unlimited ingredients, food reserves, Fujiang.

[I never thought that Fu Jiang could be cooked... Originally, my curiosity about her was how beautiful she is, but now I think about how delicious she is... (funny.gif)]

[I am very happy today, thank you boss for making me so happy, I want to be happy forever.

Fu Jiang was very angry, but she had no time to take care of it. She just barely coughed and felt the hot air evaporating outwards. She said, "I'm so hot, is there any ice?"

Xiao Li looked around, picked her up with two fingers, and came to the freezer where the food was stored: "Only the freezer."

Fu Jiang sneered habitually, trying to instruct Xiao Li to get her a little bit-but when she just wanted to open this mouth, she saw the other person's beautiful black eyes glance at her, and Fu Jiang immediately remembered that she was just now. After her experience, she immediately changed her voice and uttered like a cat pinching her throat: "Really, it's no wonder people say that people are not good-looking, and I have suffered a lot."

Ye Zeqing: "..."

——Isn't this sentence generally used by other people to describe Fu Jiang?!

Xiao Li put her back on the table.

Fu Jiang sniffed herself-God knows how she made such a difficult movement with only one pair of eyes and one mouth and only nostrils in her nose. She disliked it and said, "I smell bad."

Xiao Li: "No, it smells good in a sense."

Fu Jiang's nose sniffing paused, and she felt that she had been greatly insulted, but she couldn't do anything to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li went on to say: "If you feel stinky, I can spray some air freshener for you."

Every room in the Cavill Hotel is equipped with this stuff, from peach to green apple.

Tomie: "I don't want this, I want perfume."

"Then it depends on your cooperation." Xiao Li said.

Fu Jiang's voice changed again. In a second, she changed from the eldest lady giving orders to the pitiful Xiaojiabiyu. Her voice was soft and soft: "Can't you just spray me some perfume first?"

At that moment, an incomparable fascination emanated from Fu Jiang’s eyes. This piece of meat, which was nearly cooked and whitened, looked like the head of a beautiful woman in everyone’s eyes. She had long black hair and eyes. It's the amorous peachy eyes, she's the strange creature Fu Jiang...

A strand of hair stretched out from Xiao Li's pocket, and the doll used the hair to block the fleshy mouth again.

Xiao Li: "Can you tell me now?"

Fu Jiang: "Uhhhhh-"

Ye Zeqing translated simultaneously: "She said yes."

The doll withdrew her long hair obediently, Fu Jiang was liberated, she said in a smashed way: "Okay, what do you want to ask, let's talk."

Xiao Li: "How did you get buried in the grave?"

Fu Jiang had obviously drafted this question, she said without thinking, in a reminiscence of the past: "I had one foot left that day, and he picked it up. He took me back, divided me again, and buried it. Under the dead tree."

A bloody love story.

Xiao Li thought for a while: "Explain in detail."

Fu Jiang just repeated her words verbatim. She said impatiently: "I was left with one foot that day, but he picked it up. He took me back, divided me and buried me in the dead. Under the tree."

Xiao Li pursed his lips. He changed the direction and asked, "Who is the one who found you...?"

Fu Jiang said indifferently: "It's him, it doesn't matter who."

Xiao Li: "How did he mutilate you?"

Fu Jiang: "Dismemberment is dismemberment. Do you want me to describe the detailed process for you?"

Xiao Li didn't answer, he looked at the meat on the table.

Fu Jiang sniffed herself again. This time she didn't look for Xiao Li, but directed him loudly at Riyan: "The young man with pink hair over there, get me a bottle of perfume. I prefer Chanel."

Riyan: "..."

He scratched his head and looked around at the reincarnation, but the others ignored him. He thought about it and stood behind Xiao Li as if he hadn't seen it.

Xiao Li perfunctorily sprayed Fu Jiang with peach-flavored air freshener, then opened the closet, placed her on the top of the closet, and concealed it.

Fu Jiang complained dissatisfied at first: "How can you treat me this way? It's too hard and dark here. I'm going to be put on a soft pillow and fall asleep with the sweet fragrance..."

However, no one paid attention to her.

The reincarnations gathered together and closed the live broadcast. Ye Zeqing was the first to ask: "Are we really going to keep Fu Jiang with us?"

Maybach said: "This is dangerous, she... she is one of the strange stories after all. If we grow hands and feet while we are asleep, we will be vulnerable to attack."

Xiao Li was thinking about something, when he heard this, he said: "I will take care of her, find a bag to hold it, and put it in my pocket first."

Maybach unconsciously glanced at Xiao Li twice, making an OK gesture.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Zeqing, who is relatively familiar with Xiao Li, was the first to see his abnormality.

Xiao Li: "What Fu Jiang said."

Ye Zeqing recalled: "Because she repeated her experience?"

Xiao Li nodded hesitantly.

Ye Zeqing said, "I think it's just that Fu Jiang is too lazy to remember us perfunctory. After all, her character is a proud witch..."

"It's also possible that someone else is instructing her behind her," Hull interrupted suddenly, "I know that a certain collection of the Holy See has written methods for refining souls. One of them is to forcibly empty the memories of ghosts and monsters. Hypnosis, let them use it for themselves..."

Taotie: "Perhaps... the messenger behind the creation of the strange story? That'it' created these six strange talks by hand, so our task is to end everything before the arrival of the big boss'it'?"

"But how do you end all this? The ghost can't be murdered again, except for seven days, should we find out who is behind the scenes?"

"We still need more clues." Reiko said.

"Wait later, go to the hotel to collect clues. Don't force yourself. Come back when you are in danger," Hull said. "The security guard who died in the elevator early in the morning... There must be clues. He might have offended something strange. The taboo will be killed."

"I will ask other guests if there is any progress in the investigation of this matter."

"Leave it to me in the hotel. I am good at dealing with this aspect."

They simply planned a few more sentences, Xiao Li finally took Fu Jiang out of the cabinet, found a plastic bag to cover her, and put it into his pocket like a bag of grain reserves.

The doll looked down at the meat in the plastic bag again, and sat down unceremoniously, and put his hair into the other's mouth again before Fu Jiang spoke.

Fu Jiang: "..."

She vowed that if she had a pair of arms at this time, she would give the other a middle finger.

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Duty room at Cavill Hotel.

The hotel manager was sitting in front of the monitoring station and lit a cigarette with a sad expression.

The monitoring station was paused when the dead security guard Lao Luo entered the elevator. The black and white surveillance video, coupled with a small screen, seemed like an old-fashioned horror movie at first glance.

But the hotel manager had no time to feel scared. He sat on the chair, spit out eye circles, looked at the incandescent lamp above his head, and worried about how to explain this to the boss.

He has already copied the video and other evidence to the police. Before the exact murderer was found, the entire hotel's guests were panicked and the check-out rate surged. This made the manager feel extremely heavy and almost bald.

Besides...In addition to the fact that this surveillance video screen is really weird, even the official personnel feel a sense of powerlessness not knowing where to start.

The manager took another breath of the cigarette in his hand. He smoked a napkin, flicked the cigarette ash on it, and pressed the button to play the surveillance video again.

In the monitoring screen, the security guard walked into the elevator, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiaoqian at the front desk who asked for leave.

It was normal at first, but soon, the security guard looked back as if he saw something on his mobile phone, as if there was an invisible "person" behind him.

The security guard in the elevator became more and more nervous. He raised his mobile phone as if he was watching something through the mobile phone. After reading it several times, the manager realized a guess. When the security guard looked at his back through the mobile phone, he seemed to be able to see Something invisible to the naked eye.

Later, a figure appeared behind him, reaching out to the security guard who was sitting on the ground...

Monitoring is suspended.

The mobile phone the manager put aside turned on. He glanced at it. It was a question from the boss: [What's the matter?

What could this suddenly appearing figure be?

Either the surveillance was changed, or it was...haunted.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

The manager pressed the cigarette out, and he pressed the button to play monitoring again, unbelievingly ready to watch it again.

The surveillance is playing again-

From entering by the security guard, to his strange movements, to the appearance of a figure...

However, this time, it seems to be a little different from the past.

The manager called back the surveillance video a bit. He propped up and carefully watched the surveillance footage.

Finally, under another replay, he found a little difference: the figure that appeared last raised his head in the direction of the surveillance.

In the previous surveillance, this figure was just a security guard who had been facing the dead.

This fucking... is it really a ghost?

The hotel manager couldn't believe it, he licked his lips nervously, feeling that the air conditioner in this room was a bit low.

In order to conceal his anxiety, he flipped through the things on the table and found a book, which was the magical book that the security guard had not finished reading.

The manager read it roughly, then threw the book back. He repositioned his gaze on the surveillance screen, and reached out his hand to quickly rewind the tape, and replayed the surveillance video again.

This time, in the manager's intent, after the figure killed the security guard, it seemed to be able to sense the manager's gaze through monitoring and time, and it moved its head up strangely.

The movement of the figure is larger than the previous one, it is almost directly looking directly at the surveillance camera.

The manager can easily see the front face of the figure, its face is full of bloodstains cut with a sharp tool, it is terrible, the nose was cut away, half of the eyes are down with blood and tears, and he is watching with a grudge Lens.

"Damn!"

The manager was so frightened that he fell out of the chair and landed on his butt. He immediately jumped up in pain, clutching the wound and shouting.

He crawled away from the screen and didn't dare to look anymore, so he wanted to leave the monitoring room.

At this time, a few crisp knocks came from the door of the monitoring room: "Hello, is anyone here?"

The person who was speaking was the glutton. In the past few days, he had become familiar with the waiter in the hotel, and he also gave them a lot of money. It was the waiter who told him that the manager was watching the surveillance in the surveillance room and revealed it to him. The preferences of his manager.

Taotie held a large cigarette in his hand, which was specially prepared for the manager, but when he knocked on the door, he accidentally ran into the manager who was running away. The manager took a breath and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Lao Luo's friend," Taotie, as a senior reincarnation, quickly saw the panic from the manager's face. He put the cigarette down on the table and asked the manager, "What's the matter?"

When the manager was asked this, he immediately remembered that he didn't care who the gluttony was. He turned his head and pointed at the monitor screen and said, "Over there, over there haunted—"

But the grimace on the original surveillance video has disappeared.

There are only elevators on the screen, and the security guards lying down in the elevators.

The manager said strangely: "Difficult, is it an illusion?"

Humans who have not experienced a supernatural event may think it is an illusion, but reincarnations do not think so.

Taotie turned around for the first time and wanted to leave the duty room. However, when he turned around, he saw a shadow on the stainless steel doorknob at the door.

It was a figure in red, with his head bowed, standing behind him.

Taotie quickly popped a small sword from his hand. It was a mahogany sword, a life-saving item belonging to him. However, when he looked behind him boldly, there was no one behind him, only the manager. Looked at him suspiciously.

Taotie asked: "Did you not see?"

"See what?" the manager said, "I only saw you pulling out a strange little sword. Are you a Taoist who listened to the news to promote this thing?"

The manager is standing behind him. If he doesn't even see the manager, then maybe just like the crying woman at the beginning, this new ghost in red can't be detected with the naked eye!

His mahogany sword had to hit the opponent to be effective, so Glutti took out his mobile phone without thinking, turned on the camera function and placed it in front of him, and began to scan the entire duty room.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The manager was distracted by the gluttonous strange movements.

Taotie said in a stern tone: "What did you see here just now, if you still want to live, just tell me everything!"

In the scene before the ideal, his calf was still weak. He was not stubborn at this point, and immediately told him what had happened before.

This shows that the ghost...maybe it's Weird Talk Five, and has come to the door.

Taotie is watching everything with the camera at any time. While paying attention, he retreats to the door, wanting to go back to the ninth floor to find the other reincarnations, but just as he is about to walk out of the door of the duty room, the female ghost wearing a big red dress appears In the world of his naked eyes.

The manager screamed: "You, behind you—ah! How does this, this follow—"

He has a very important, but unfinished sentence, but he can't say it anymore.

On the other side...the female ghost's hand was just on the wrist of the gluttonous mahogany sword, making him completely immobile.

He can only stare, watching the other person approach him bit by bit, just like approaching a security guard...

The air conditioner in the duty room was still blowing. It blew through the eyes of the two corpses and the pages of the book on the table, closing it completely.

………………

Two more people died at the Cavill Hotel, one was a guest and the other was the hotel manager.

The news spread across the hotel again like a hurricane, and it also reached the ears of the samsara.

Ye Zeqing had already established relationships with several guests. One of them was the very well-informed guest. He was also the first to check out the duty room with the manager and found the bodies of the two.

Therefore, Ye Zeqing knew the time very early, so he quickly found the other reincarnations and went to the duty room with them to check.

Ye Zeqing and others met Xiao Li halfway, when he had just returned from lunch with Shen Mirage.

Xiao Li was lazy and wanted to ask Ye Zeqing to bring a meal, but Shen Mirzhi didn't know why the work and rest were very regular, so he called him when he was at the meal, and he followed along.

While going upstairs, Shen Mirage asked him: "How about the mission?"

Xiao Li: "It's okay."

There are only two strange stories before you can gather six summoning dragons.

Shen Mirage: "Do you need my help?"

When he asked this sentence, his tone was cold, as if it were meaningless greetings, but there was a glimmer of expectation in the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Li shook his head: "No, you can go and do your job first."

He instinctively thought that Shen Mirage used special props to intervene in this world for a purpose, and there was no need to delay others.

Shen Mirage originally walked in front of Xiao Li, but at this moment, out of some thought, he slowed down and stood side by side with Xiao Li.

After a while, he said, "My business has been settled. If you don't mind, since we ran into each other, we can team up in the next world."

Xiao Li nodded: "Okay."

They didn't choose to take the elevator. Xiao Li ate a lot for lunch. Shen Mirchi suggested to take the stairs to digest, and Xiao Li agreed.

Just walking from the first floor to the ninth floor is not a simple exercise. Xiao Li just walked to the fifth floor and felt a little sore in his legs, and had to walk up with the railing.

As he approached the sixth floor, Xiao Li didn't step on his feet firmly, and almost stomped on his feet, but fortunately, Shen Mirage helped him in time.

"Are you okay?" The young man's hot breath almost sprayed Xiao Li's ears, his hand gripped the opponent's arm tightly, the force was as if Xiao Li was not stepping on an insignificant step, but a cliff.

Xiao Li shook his head.

Shen Mizhi's eyes changed, he clenched the opponent's arm again, and immediately let go of him for fear of the pain.

Before Xiao Li could catch the meaning in the opponent's eyes, Shen Mirage had already withdrawn his hand.

The young man said: "You still have to exercise more and go to the gym, which is good for you."

Xiao Li touched his arm. There was still the opponent's hand strength on it. I had to say that Shen Mirage was very powerful. He said indifferently: "I tried it, but I lay down in ten minutes and couldn't practice. "

"I have time, I can try to teach you." Shen Mirage paused.

Xiao Li: "Okay."

Shen Mirage sent him back to the room, but Xiao Li didn't go back directly. He first went to Ye Zeqing and took a look, and happened to ran into the rest of the samsara who was rushing to find him.

Ye Zeqing talked about the matter in a soaking bath. At the end, he saw Shen Mirage behind Xiao Li, and exclaimed in his heart: Xiao Li, this friend is really loyal, just like his parents guarding the baby. It’s tight, and the thief is concerned about the livelihood of eating well, not sleeping well... Isn’t it important to survive in the world of reincarnation?!

After listening to Xiao Li, he turned around to talk to Shen Mirage, and went down to have a look with Ye Zeqing and others.

Duty room.

The police have not yet come, and there are not many people at the door, so the reincarnations can still go in and check the scene.

Xiao Li squatted down and closed his gluttonous eyes with his hands. He glanced at the scene roughly: "I can't see the cause of death...It should not be the strange story we encountered before, but the fifth strange story."

Hull looked at the monitor on the desktop. Instead of opening the video rashly, he used the mouse to move to the place he wanted to watch frame by frame in the paused state, and pieced together most of the plot through brain patching: "Security Staying in the elevator, he saw the ghost behind him from his mobile phone, repeated many times, and finally the ghost appeared in reality."

Reiko digs out a few bags from the cabinet, covering Taotie's face: "That's how Taotie is dead. Guaitan 5 is very aggressive."

This is the same scene as the crying woman, but the ghost of Ghost Story 5 has no obvious characteristics... Or, this method is actually similar to Sadako, except that it is not crawling out of the video tape, but can Caught by the naked eye.

It's just... Is this changing from "can only be seen by the camera" to "visible by the naked eye", or from "existing in the camera" to "existing in reality"?

Xiao Li pondered for a moment and raised Fu Jiang from his pocket.

At this time, Fu Jiang was about to grow into a head that had been split in half. His eyes, nose, and mouth were all grown, and his brain hadn't grown out yet, so even though he had expanded his pockets, he could barely fit it down.

I just don't know if it was because of the fact that it was cooked in the state of meat, but the face that Fujiang grew out of was not as beautiful as everyone thought, but the skin was white as cooked chicken breast.

...Like a certain curious food.

Perhaps after seeing his new face, Fu Jiang looked a little lifeless.

Xiao Li looked around, and there was nowhere to start Fu Jiang. He simply asked Fu Jiang through the plastic bag: "Can you sense other ghosts? Your kind?"

If in the past, Fu Jiang would have been so disrespectful, but at this moment, she had been bullied so much, she turned her head, and her very talkative mouth was closed tightly.

Xiao Li: "Or...you appeared directly in front of us. Have you ever been captured by camera equipment?"

Fu Jiang still didn't speak, but he looked up at Xiao Li with a sad expression.

Xiao Li: "...What are you making up for?"

Fu Jiang remained silent.

Xiao Li turned to look at Ye Zeqing--

Ye Zeqing tried to sense Fu Jiang’s emotions. A minute later, he hesitated and said: "She said... She has Moriarty PTSD and needs recuperation. She can’t answer your question until she recovers her normal face. problem."

Xiao Li: "...??"

He wondered what he didn't do to Fu Jiang...?Why is it PTSD?!

The author has something to say: *1: PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) refers to an individual experiencing, witnessing or encountering one or more actual deaths involving himself or others, or threatened with death, or serious injuries, or After the physical integrity is threatened, the delayed appearance and persistence of mental disorders caused by individuals.

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