I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Zheng Yi is very dissatisfied with this answer: [You have to be more confident, at the very least, let's talk about June Fourth.

Xiao Li laughed, turned the subject away, and asked casually: [How are you doing?

Zheng Yi: [Fortunately, it just feels that the dungeon has become more and more difficult recently. Our team died in the last world. Alas, Xiao Li, can we form a team with you next time I have a chance?Let me hold a thigh.

Xiao Li returned a "good" emoticon.

Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief: [Thank you. JPG.

Xiao Li talked to Zheng Yi one after another. The little black cat who had been asleep in the little yellow book suddenly sprang out, wrinkled his nose, and tentatively explored the glass of Coke.

Just when it wanted to stick out its little tongue and want to lick it, Xiao Li held the cup.

The little black cat fell into the air. It reluctantly jumped onto Xiao Li's knees and arched him with its wet little nose: "Meow."

Xiao Li looked at it, one of its paws was pressed against the edge of the cup, and the round cat eyes were like ten times the color contact lenses, as if they were making a deal with him.

Xiao Li: "You can't drink this."

Little black cat: "Meow, meow."

Xiao Li opened the little yellow book on the side and glanced at the translation: [I can drink, I am not an ordinary cat.

Xiao Li: "Will you be good next time you take a bath?"

The little black cat tangled, then moved his nose and sniffed: "Meow."

[Only wash it again.

Xiao Li stretched out his finger and compared a "1": "That can only be a lick."

The little black cat got permission. It hugged Xiao Li's wrist with its two front paws, and put a soft pad on the back of his hand. He raised the cat's head and quickly took a sip of the Coke.

Then it let go of its paws, and its small body fell back to its knees, licking its mouth like an endless stream, as if reminiscing the smell of Coke.

When its aftertaste was over, the little black cat turned to Xiao Li again: "Meow."

[One more bite.

Xiao Li: "Do you think this is a prize when the lid is opened, and another bottle?"

He put the Coke on the coffee table on the other side, clamped the head of the little black cat with both palms, and rubbed it back and forth twice.

The cat hair is soft and feels very good.

The little black cat meowed, knowing that Xiao Li would not give him any more drinks, so he pushed Xiao Li's hand away with his paws, and jumped onto the cat climbing frame in the window with his hind legs. The mat washes himself.

The small appearance is very pleasant.

Xiao Li hung the ancient paintings back on the wall, then opened the game on the phone and played two games.

After the little black cat had washed his face, it lightly jumped off the cat climbing frame, folded into its original shape, and shrank against Xiao Li.

Before Xiao Li went to bed, Shen Mirage's sense of existence was not strong, only after he went to bed, Shen Mirage's WeChat sent him a message: [Good night.

With the phone on the bedside, Xiao Li was already asleep and did not see this message.

Before Xiao Li woke up, Shen Mirage withdrew that sentence again.

——

A few days passed in an instant.

Xiao Li didn't know when he would enter the dungeon world next time, so he also took a long vacation with the school and stayed at home for a few days.

In the end, Zheng Yi ended his long vacation. He sent a paragraph to Xiao Li: [Xiao Li, there is a classmate in our school, something happened to her...she is hell, I can’t help her, I want to ask you have time?

Xiao Li: [What did she meet?

Zheng Yi seems to be troubled: [Can't tell...Are you free now?If I have time, I will bring her to your house to find you?I haven't been to your new home yet.

……Row.Xiao Li paused and responded readily.

On the same day, Zheng Yi drove his arrogant sports car and parked under the Xiao Li's house. He brought up a girl, dressed in school uniform, with a gray face and thick dark circles under his eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost or insomnia.

It is the first time that Zheng Yi came to Xiao Li. He was born into a wealthy family. Seeing that the house is not big, it is a bit shabby, but the owner is Xiao Li. He has the right to experience life as the other party.

The girl sat down on the sofa, Xiao Li poured her a cup of hot tea, and sat on the side: "What's the matter?"

Zheng Yi didn’t care about visiting Xiao Li’s new home. He sat down beside Xiao Li: “She’s a junior, named Qi Ning, a friend of my friend—I don’t know how to say it, or let her follow you. Say it."

The girl named "Qining" raised her head, the heat of the tea filled her eyes, but could not erase the fear in her eyes, she said slowly: "Xiao Li, do you believe in ghosts?"

Xiao Li: "I have seen this stuff, what happened to you?"

Qi Ning looked at Xiao Li unexpectedly. After a long time, she picked up the cup of hot tea, took a sip, and began to speak slowly: "Since last month, I have been staying in school because I want to participate in math competitions. Every time I go back after ten o'clock."

"My family situation is not good. I enrolled with a scholarship. My parents' stalls didn't close until early in the morning, so I took the bus home."

"The bus I took was on the side of a small road 20 minutes away from the school. The last bus was at 10:35, so I usually got stuck waiting for the last bus."

"The weather was bad that day and it rained lightly. I didn't bring an umbrella because borrowing an umbrella delayed some effort. It was already very late when I trot to the bus stop. But I couldn't get a taxi and it was too far to walk back. , I just waited just in case, but...the car arrived."

When Qi Ning recalled the scene at that time, the whole person shuddered.

"The bus is an old-fashioned bus. It looks very old in every way. There is no bus number in front."

"Except for the one I usually take, there is only another bus at that platform, but its last bus is 7 o'clock in the evening, which is already past time, so I didn't think much about it, so I got on that bus."

The girl was talking slowly. When she said this, she took a sip of the hot tea in her hand, then she was scalded and coughed several times.

Xiao Li pulled a few tissues to her: "Speak slowly."

The little black cat was attracted by Qi Ning's experience. It was lying on the ground and raised its ears quietly, becoming more and more like a rabbit.

Tan Li, who was originally hung on the curtain, was a little curious, and turned his head to face the living room when no one was paying attention; even the singer in the ancient painting turned half of his face slightly, joined the ranks of eating melons, and stared at Jining’s Look overhead.

Zheng Yi, who had heard it once, had some resistance. He looked away from the face of Qi Ning who was wiping the water, looked at the painting hanging above her head, and asked Xiao Li suddenly: "Is this painting... …Moved?"

As soon as Zheng Yi spoke, Qi Ning jumped up and his wrists began to tremble nervously.

"Nothing, you are dazzled." Xiao Li hinted Zheng Yi with a look in his eyes, stretched out his hand to beckon the little black cat, and stuffed it into Qi Ning's arms, "You can rest assured, I am safe here."

The warm hair of the small animal in her arms comforted Qi Ning, and her forehead was filled with dense cold sweat.Slowly, he continued: "The driver is a middle-aged man, very thin, with strange spots on his skin. I thought it was a skin disease at first, but after thinking about it... it was obviously a corpse spot."

"At that time, I voted and sat down. I was used to sitting in the double seat in the back row."

"There were very few people in that car, only four people. There was no one talking in the whole car. It was quiet, like a coffin."

"I didn't know why I was a little disturbed, so I started to observe other people. Sitting in the single seat in front of me was an old lady. She hunched over and did nothing but looked straight ahead."

"The other person is sitting in the last row. It's a woman. She can't see her face, but it's strange and strange... She is sitting on the bus with an umbrella!"

"Why would anyone hold an umbrella on the bus? The umbrella covered her face. I couldn't see clearly and didn't dare to look, so I looked away."

"In addition to the two of them, there is also a young man in a hospital gown. He is shaking and doing nothing, as if he is afraid of something."

"The last person was sitting on the double seat opposite me. He didn't wear shoes, and his feet were covered with blue and purple marks, which could see people. This is the person, when I look at him... he and he also look at him. Follow me!"

"I can't describe the look in his eyes. It was an indescribable...death, as if he was a dead man. I also realized at that time that this car is absolutely extraordinary."

"The person who looked at me, he said to me:'Where are you going?'. I said the name of my site, and he said,'Then you got in the wrong car.'"

"I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked why, but he didn't say anything and just sat there."

"That car has been driving for a long time, as if it would never be able to drive to the next stop. I looked at the rain outside the window and found that I could no longer recognize the surrounding scenery. This was not my way home at all. I was afraid, so I stood up and called the driver to say that I wanted to get off. The driver asked me without looking back, "Why?". I said that I had taken the wrong car, but the driver said that the reason was insufficient. The site is docked, I can only wait for the next site."

"But I don't know if it was my illusion. Just when I said that I had taken the wrong car, several other people... were all looking at me. They... they didn't want me to get off the car."

"I was very upset. After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for the next stop. I immediately stood up, ready to rush off the car at any time."

"Through the window, I saw a woman standing on the platform. Her head was split and split in half from the middle, but she could still walk, stand, and even... still wanted to go on. car!"

"The car stopped. It stopped at the station and opened the front and rear doors. I wanted to rush out of the car like crazy, but the old lady reached out and grabbed me. She wanted to drag me back and let me be her substitute. She wanted to get out of the car by herself—I scratched her like crazy, and finally rushed down before closing the door."

"This site is on the outskirts of the city, it is too far away. I have no choice but to ask my parents to close the stall and pick me up early. I thought everything was over, but everything just started."

"After I went back, I found that there was a circle of marks in the place where I was caught by the old lady. I started to have a fever, and when I was lying down, I could see a vague shadow. I couldn't even go to class."

Jining stopped when she said that, she rubbed her eyes.

Zheng Yi added: "Because of that incident, I have been collecting spiritual information, so she found me through friends, and wanted to ask if there was a way to help her drive away evil spirits. I used a few talisman papers for her, but It's no use, I just thought of you."

After Xiao Li heard this story, he immediately thought of a ghost train that had encountered Wang Huai in the dungeon world before. It also traveled through various worlds. If it didn't find a special way, it could even go on endlessly.

This bus... Could it be the same?

Xiao Li turned his gaze to Qi Ning. The girl was very thin, and she seemed to be tortured and confused.

In terms of exorcising evil spirits, Xiao Li actually had nothing to do, but with the birth of Ye Zeqing, he should be a master in this respect.

Xiao Li sent a message to Ye Zeqing, roughly describing the situation and asking him if he was free.

Ye Zeqing: [It's rare that you ask me if you have something to do. If you have no time, you have to be free. I will come right away.

Xiao Li put away the phone and said, "I am not very good at exorcising evil spirits. I have found a friend to help you. Don't worry, he is a master."

"Thank you... After the incident, my parents said that I was crazy." Qi Ning smiled bitterly, "but I know I am not crazy, those are real."

Zheng Yi said: "Before I hell, I didn't believe it either. As a result, I am now the only spiritualist in my family."

Perhaps because of the existence of the same kind, Qi Ning looked a little better, and she began to try to talk to Zheng Yi.

After about half an hour, Ye Zeqing rushed to the scene.

As a member of the Ye family, Ye Zeqing is already quite familiar with this kind of thing. After a few greetings with the people present, he took out a piece of paper with a strange pattern from his pocket.

He took out the lighter, burned the talisman paper to ashes, then mixed it into the water, and Zining said, "Drink it."

Qi Ning's face twitched, maybe she was really terrified, she took it straight down without hesitation.

"Give me your hand."

Ye Zeqing held Qi Ning's wrist and watched the circle of handprints, and then a tattoo-like black figure wandered down his arm and swam alive to Qi Ning's hand—say it It was also strange that the handprint on Qi Ning's hand seemed to have been absorbed by Ye Zeqing's little ghost, quickly faded away, and restored the original skin color.

"It's okay." Ye Zeqing said.

Qi Ning moved her wrist, she seemed to be able to detect the change in her body temperature, and a surprise smile appeared on her face: "Really good...Thank you, thank you."

Xiao Li also said to Ye Zeqing, "Thank you."

Ye Zeqing gave him a helpless look: "...Xiao Li, you are enough."

Zheng Yi realized that Ye Zeqing was also a Samsara. He curiously asked, "This one is?"

Ye Zeqing said coolly: "Yan Luo."

Zheng Yi has obviously heard his name-Ye Zeqing, as the young master of the Ye family, was born with a ghost, and is also considered a small name among the reincarnations, but in Zheng Yi, Ye Zeqing is the biggest label. But it is Mo blowing.

This person Yan Luo has frantically touted Moriarty in the forum.

And Zheng Yi himself is a Xia Chui.

So Zheng Yi's enthusiasm for getting to know this person faded. He didn't quite understand why Xiao Li would be friends with Mo Chuan. He said in a normal manner, "Zheng Yi, Xiao Li classmate."

Ye Zeqing could perceive his apathy. He didn't remember Zheng Yi's account name, and there was some strange attitude in his heart, but he didn't show it, and on the surface he nodded very coldly.

Xiao Li ignored the quarrel between the two people, he re-Qining said: "Qining, where exactly is that station you sit in?"

Although Qi Ning was strange, he still replied: "It's on Route 107 on Yongshou Road. It's very dangerous over there. You try to avoid it."

Xiao Li nodded and chatted with Qi Ning again. In the girl's reluctant little black cat eyes, he sent Qi Ning away.

Ye Zeqing didn't leave, he looked at the girl's back: "Xiao Li-don't you think?"

Xiao Li affirmed his statement: "Go and see."

Before Ye Zeqing could express his opinion, Zheng Yi jumped up. He hadn't partnered with Xiao Li several times. Hearing what they meant at this moment, he really wanted to take the supernatural bus. He was puzzled: "You won't Would you like to take that bus?"

Xiao Li: "Aren't you curious?"

Zheng Yi: "...not curious, I think life is the most important thing."

Xiao Li praised him: "Done right."

Zheng Yi: "..."

I didn't feel complimented at all.

——

That night, in front of the platform.

It was late at night, and the pedestrians on the side of the road went from being scarce to completely absent. There were three people standing under the platform, it was Xiao Li, Zheng Yi and others.

Zheng Yi said that life is supreme, but he still followed curiously, and said, "I'll just take a look, I will never go up."

Ye Zeqing has become accustomed to Xiao Li's style, and he has been a little bold in recent days, thinking that he is Xiao Li's partner and should not run away.

The night breeze was a little bit stronger. The platform was leaning against a tree, and the dry branches were intertwined and nailed into the soil like the minions of a certain creature. It seemed a bit strange for some reason.

This is not a copy, but reality.

This fact casts an even more frightening color on this scene.

I don't know when it started, and there was a patter of light rain in the sky. It fell on the ground and became a big splash.

There was the roar of cars in the distance, and a bus came slowly. Its right headlight was broken, and it was drooping at the front of the car. Its body was dilapidated. The whole car seemed to be filled with strange fog.

This is a hearse dedicated to the dead.

The driver's face was dumb, he stopped in front of this station and pressed the door open button.

The bus did not stop in front of Xiao Li, but was facing Ye Zeqing.

Even though Ye Zeqing had been prepared for a long time, when faced with this scene, his hair was still standing up-because of his physique, he felt the horror of the ghost in this car more than anyone.

"I really want to go up..." Ye Zeqing glanced at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li thought for a while: "This is not a copy, I just go, you can wait for news."

But Ye Zeqing is here now. Doesn't it mean that he is afraid if he shrinks?How can a strong person be afraid of this challenge?

And the car was parked in front of him, so he couldn't say to Xiao Li, "Please ask first."

Ye Zeqing said in his heart that one day he was going to kill himself, so he got on the bus, took out two steel pegs from his pocket, and put in coins.

Xiao Li lined up behind him. He raised his foot and just wanted to step on the steps of the front door of the bus-at this moment, the door closed.

The driver seized the opportunity like a scourge and pressed hard on the door-closing button, and the door closed with Xiao Li's nose as he watched—

He stepped on the accelerator again, and this supernatural bus started like this and drove forward. For some reason, it seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.

Xiao Li who was left at the station: ".................."

He hasn't gotten into the car yet-what's the matter, is this still with refusal?!

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