I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Compared with other ghosts, Fu Jiang is a very difficult type.

This difficulty lies not in her ability, but in her character.

She has become accustomed to screaming and pointing at men high above them. This mentality cannot be changed overnight, even if she has become a close relative of boiled chicken breast, it just makes her choose silent resistance.

Riyan cooperated with the barrage and did not go to see Fu Jiang. Instead, he said to Xiao Li: "I and the audience feel that she needs a shocking education."

Fu Jiang turned his head to look at him, and squeezed a "he" voice from his throat, full of contempt, roughly equivalent to: kid, I remember you.

Education is indeed needed.

...But now is not a good time to educate Fu Jiang.

Xiao Li temporarily put Fu Jiang aside, he got up from the gluttonous corpse, came to the monitor, and watched the suspended ghost face on the screen with his own eyes.

The monitoring is quite vague, but it is barely possible to see the outline of the ghost.

Xiao Li turned his head and asked the others: "Have you ever heard of a similar strange story?"

"I haven't heard of the same," Reiko recalled carefully for a while, "I only saw a similar horror movie, but...not exactly the same."

Ri Yan watched the barrage carefully for a while, but he didn't see any useful information from above. The audience who had asked her grandma before could not find the shadow as if he had completely disappeared. He waved at the crowd.

Maybach was still examining the two corpses. Compared with the ordinary corpses, Taotie and the hotel manager shed a lot of blood, and a large pool of blood spread under them, almost soaking the clothes they were wearing. He had to straddle his legs as much as possible to avoid standing in the blood.

However, there were no obvious fatal wounds on Taotie and others, and the source of the blood was still to be discussed. It was like sucking blood directly from the body, and the cause of death was a mystery.

When Maybach checked, he was standing near the door, holding the door handle with one hand, as if he was afraid that it would close at any time.

Xiao Li turned his head, his gaze fell on the table beside the monitor screen. On that table was a closed book with no name written on the cover.

He just wanted to reach out for the book, but Hull, who had given him a seat to stand behind him, suddenly squeezed his shoulder and called out shortly: "Mo."

Hull and Xiao Li were very close, and Xiao Li could feel the muscles of the other party's body tighten, and he seemed to be very nervous, which made him retract his hand and turn his gaze to the monitoring screen facing him. .

——In a corner of the monitoring screen, a shadow was reflected.

It was a woman in red, she, or rather, she was standing in the lower right corner of this room, her face covered in scars, staring at them with those spiteful eyes!

Hull controlled his tone and said quickly in English: "I just looked back and saw nothing in that corner."

I think that too, such a big female ghost in red, as long as the reincarnations are not blind, they will never fail to see it.Not to mention that Riyan had watched the whole room with the live broadcast device before, and there was nothing at that time.

Xiao Li didn't look back, he stared thoughtfully at the corner of the monitor, and stretched out his hand to touch the screen.

... warm.

Their faces and expressions are also reflected on the monitoring screen, one expression is tense, the other is mixed with some questions.

The state of Xiao Li and Hull also attracted the attention of others. Riyan and Reiko raised their players and mobile phones and swept towards the whole room. When they reached that corner, Riyan stepped back firmly. Step, he exaggeratedly said: "Fuck! Red clothes, let's go!"

Red ghosts are generally more powerful than white ones. This is a conventional concept. It is said that the reason for the formation of red ghosts is that they were extremely miserable when they died.

He said as he moved towards the door with small steps, but without the boss's opening, he did not dare to leave the team arbitrarily.

Xiao Li was still sitting on the spot, looking at the surveillance screen—I don’t know if it was his illusion. The moment Riyan and the others scanned the corner with the camera, he seemed to feel the red shadow reflected on the screen. It's more solid.

For example, it's as if a transparent layer was superimposed before, and the saturation of the red shirt has become lower, but now that layer is being slightly undone.

Xiao Li suddenly said, "Pinch off all sources of reflection and don't use the camera to see it."

Riyan was taken aback for a moment, he removed the camera, but there was still a blank when he saw with the naked eye: "But you can't see it otherwise..."

"The camera is not a way to see them, it's a medium." Xiao Li stretched out his hand, and he covered part of the surveillance screen with his palm, leaving only a small corner where the ghost in red was reflected. Half of the body, "is the medium for them to come into this world. In other words, the more you look at, the faster they can come into this world."

Riyan was stunned again for a moment, but when he understood what Xiao Li meant, he immediately took a rag from the table beside him, and strictly blocked the camera of his live broadcaster, regardless of the barrage of howls .

[Although I can understand, but in this way, I can only rely on my voice to listen to the god of the boss to operate QAQ.

[It's all black... Only the sound, the honey juice is even more terrifying.

[I hope it's okay...otherwise, if something happens to you, I might not be able to see you for the last time.

[There is no way to lick the screen, I can only imagine that handsome guy’s face chats for comfort.

Riyan and the others chose to cover their cell phone lenses, Hull's tight muscles also relaxed for a moment, but Xiao Li was still looking at the screen exposed under his hands, which was the body part of the female ghost in the corner.

The saturation of the red clothes is getting higher and higher, the colors are more vivid...

It is slowly coming to this world.

Could it be that the last "it" in the mission came to the Cavill Hotel in this way?

"Moriarty, but..." Riyan's voice sounded almost crying, "We don't use our mobile phones to look at it, this is also on the fucking doorknob!"

Weeping without tears, he pointed to the doorknob next to him, on which the face of the ghost in red was faintly reflected.

Perhaps because of the small size of the doorknob, the female ghost's face looks even more hideous in this way. At first glance, there is quite a world-famous "scream" style.

... But when he thought that it was a ghost, Riyan couldn't laugh, he wanted to cry.

Reiko on the side covered the doorknob with a towel in time. She glanced around the room and breathed nervously and said, "There are too many reflective areas in this room. It's impossible to prevent it. It's not possible here. Let's change to a... relatively reflective material. Less places are better."

"It's useless," Xiao Li said. "Even if we leave here, there will never be a lack of reflective parts in this hotel. It can slowly'grind' to the world."

Hull: "But later... it's better to come earlier. We still have some time to prepare."

After all, task 1 is a survival task, so it's good to be able to delay a little time.

"...Wait," Xiao Li stared at the reflection on the monitor screen in front of him, "Let me check again."

Somewhere he cares about.

"Confirm what?" Ri Yan didn't dare to look at that corner, but he wanted to look again, for fear that the female ghost suddenly appeared there, but he didn't know it. Under the torment of these two contradictory thoughts, he could be entangled. Up.

Xiao Li said perfunctorily: "One thing..."

In the reflection of the monitoring screen, the ghost in red in the corner was no longer standing on the spot with the wall, she took a step behind him, like death spreading.

Her red dress was stretched out like ruffles, but without wrinkles.

Xiao Li stood up, he glanced around, and picked up the ashtray from the table.

"What are you going to do?" Ri Yan asked blankly.

"Smash the tank."

Xiao Li squeezed the ashtray in his hand. It was quite heavy. With his arms bent up and down like weightlifting, he turned his neck flexibly until the inertia came up, and then he slammed into the monitor screen. Swipe away--

The first time it only bends the screen, but the reflection is still there, and Xiao Li swipes a second time.

This time with a "bang--" sound, the monitor screen was crossed, and the electric current screamed, and a small puff of gray smoke appeared on the monitor screen.

The surveillance screen is the biggest source of reflection of the red-robed ghost in this room, but as soon as Xiao Li smashed it open, it lost this "passage".

Xiao Li turned his head and looked at the corner where the original female ghost was.

This time through the naked eye, the outline of the female ghost can already be seen, although only the upper body-and the hair is a little messier than before, as if she had just encountered an electronic storm, embarrassed.

Although it seems to be true.

Xiao Li watched this scene and made a surprised voice: "Huh?"

"Eh what, let's leave here early, she...she is coming over!" Ye Zeqing had already slipped to the door, waiting for Xiao Li to follow his steps.

Xiao Li said regretfully: "I was thinking about breaking her passage and I don’t know if she would get stuck in it, but it seems that as long as this kind of connection is established, she can still come over, and it can only have a little effect on her Less impact..."

Ye Zeqing: "...It's not bad to have an impact, OK!"

Along with the arrival of the female ghost in red, there was also a light voice, she was asking the reincarnations in the room: "Do you... like red clothes? It's a beautiful big red."

As soon as this question came out, everyone in the room knew what kind of strange story is Guaitan 5, Lady in Red.

It is said that the lady in red originally wore a white skirt and liked to dress herself up, but on her way from school, someone brutally killed her and was bled to death. The blood dyed her skirt red before her death.

From then on, whenever the lady in red appears, she will ask the person to kill: "Do you like red clothes?"

If you answer "like", you will be killed, dye your clothes red in the same way, if you answer "dislike", you will also be killed, and will leave a sentence in blood: [If you don't like it , I have to give it a try, in case... you like it?

It can be said to be a typical case of strong buying and selling.

A woman in red appeared in this room. This is unfortunate news, but half of her body has already walked out of the door of the room. Riyan, who wanted to slip away at any time, moved his ears. He caught a voice that did not belong to the woman in red. The crying sound...

"Woo, woo, woo."

He is familiar with this crying sound. It used to be a nightmare of Sun Yan—of course, this does not mean that it is not anymore. It is also now, but it often turns into a dream of comedy, but now he hears this crying sound. Silly.

The double misfortunes add up to become more misfortunes.

"Moriarty--" Reiko's voice was tense and dry, as if she had seen something that she shouldn't have seen.

Xiao Li originally stayed in the room and wanted to get in touch with the lady in red. At this moment, when Lingzi called out, he said "Oh" and walked over and asked, "What's wrong outside?"

Xiao Li poked his head out, without Lingzi answering at this moment, he had already seen it for himself.

In that corridor, on the left and right sides of the only exit, one side is the stairs. From the stairs, I ran down with two legs, only legs and no upper body. On the other side of the elevator, there was a crying woman. His face was tear-stained, with short hair like a dog, was crying aloud, walking towards this side as if Meng Jiangnu was crying down the Great Wall.

Xiao Li: "..."

He looked back at the room, and added Fu Jiang and the woman in red: "This is just a coincidence... Did you get together?"

There were wolves in front and tigers behind, and Sun Yan was in the middle. He trembled and could not speak, but Ye Zeqing on the side said bitterly: "This is not a coincidence. This is a specially made Shura field. Look, this Isn't it the Moriarty crime discussion conference?!"

Riyan glanced at Ye Zeqing. He wanted to say: No, isn't this written as "Avengers" and pronounced as "Victims"?

But he thought so, but he dared not say so.

"I...are we still going out?" Hull tried hard to get the topic back on track, "Is it really not blocked here or something..."

Xiao Li glanced at him: "If you want to go out, you must go out, you are optimistic."

He lifted Fu Jiang's head and walked outside.

At this moment, Fu Jiang has grown very fast. She has completed the growth of a head and a small neck. She looks like an adult who has been highly amputated. She is a little painful when she is being lifted. She has forgotten the excuse she had just found for trouble. She opened her mouth dissatisfiedly and said, "Why are you so rude? You, won't you be gentle with girls—"

Before she finished her words, she was stuffed into a cold bosom.

As soon as Fu Jiang raised his head, he faced a crying face with two teardrops on his face.

Then she heard Xiao Li say to the crying woman: "Good news, your child found it, it's her."

Fu Jiang: "..................?!!!"

Are you a ghost?!

Crying woman: "Hey."

The author has something to say:

Today I’m talking about Sherlock bot, I’m the subcutaneous, update the second manuscript for everyone, this manuscript is a world-renowned evil spirit.

[@ Sherlockbot, thank you, after reading the first submission, I was a little bit ready to move.I have nothing to say, I just want to tell Mr. Xia, do you know a saying: Do you use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?I, a big prophet, although there is a pen in the name, I am not a mobile gas station. I only answer high-level prophecies. I will not make an exception next time. I hope everyone knows.

[Comment 1: There is a pen in the name, guess the pen fairy blindly.

[Comment 2: High-level prophecy, @’s next door’s prophecy mirror, can you dare to fight?

[Comment 3: Next time, let Xiaoxia summon a ha, and test the two of you separately with a few questions to see who gets the correct answer and who is the ultimate king of prophecy.

[Mirror of Prophecy:?Just don't let me predict Sherlock.