I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Xiao Li really did not expect that there would be a refusal to load, he turned his head in amazement and looked at Zheng Yi.

"This..." Zheng Yi was also at a loss. He pointed to the back of the bus going away, and he couldn't say anything.

If it is true that no one goes up, it's fine, but the problem is... Ye Zeqing succeeded in going up, but Xiao Li didn't. What if something happened to Ye Zeqing?

Xiao Li suddenly said to him: "Lend me the sports car key."

The group of them came in his sports car at the strong request of Zheng Yi. For the convenience of parking, Zheng Yi stopped at the intersection of this road.

Zheng Yi's face twitched. He knew what Xiao Li meant, but he felt sorry for his sports car: "Can you drive?"

"Not really," Xiao Li said as he ran in the direction of the sports car, "but I will try my best. If there is wear and tear, I will pay you the original price."

Zheng Yi struggled for a moment: "Then... I'll drive, I'm afraid you can't control it."

They ran to the sports car, Zheng Yi started the car skillfully and chased it in the direction where the original bus disappeared.

When Zheng Yi stepped on the gas pedal violently, Ye Zeqing froze on the spot on the supernatural bus.

—— Xiao Li didn't come up, how could he not come up?!

Ye Zeqing covered the hair on his arm. He looked at the driver and barely squeezed out a word: "I...I have friends outside, can I wait for him?"

The driver ignored him, with bruise corpses on half of his face, spreading densely all over his body, looking like a corpse who died on the job due to overwork, just holding the steering wheel stiffly-but look carefully Go, you will find that his foot secretly increased the pressure on the accelerator.

Ye Zeqing assessed the strength of the ghost driver, and decided that he should not move. He looked around the carriage and found that there were not many people in this car, only three.

A black-clothed woman was sitting in the last row, her unfolded skirt resembling a black dahlia, she held an umbrella in her hand, and the umbrella was stretched out, covering her entire upper body.

The other person was the old lady who was holding Qi Ning. She stared at Ye Zeqing tightly without blinking.

The man without shoes in the back row did not raise his head. His feet were barely stepping on the ground of the bus, but he was constantly rubbing the front and back seats with his toes as if unconsciously.

No one opens the window, and there is no light in the bus. On this road close to midnight, only the street lights passing by occasionally can give a little light inside.

But the pale light penetrated the old lady's face, making it even stranger.

Ye Zeqing looked away, he chose a back row with no one around and sat down very close to the back door.

If it doesn’t work... just follow the example of Qi Ning and run out when the next stop arrives, but compared to Qi Ning, if he wants to escape, he has to go faster...

The old lady was obviously the ghost in this car. She wanted a living person to sit in this car for her, and would not let Ye Zeqing go so easily.

Ye Zeqing took out a piece of talisman in secret. He didn't look at anyone. He just looked out the window tightly. The hazy raindrops hit the window of the car. He had the illusion that he didn't know whether it was a reality or a copy world.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Zeqing stretched his neck suddenly, he wiped away the fog on the car window due to the different temperature, and looked out the window——

At the end of the bus, a sports car with an arrogant color came after it.

The top of the sports car was open, and the strong wind blew the hair of the driver and the passenger in the passenger seat. It was Zheng Yi and Xiao Li.

The bus driver also saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and he followed to speed up, but this old and broken bus did not allow him to do so. He could only watch the sports car biting tightly behind the bus, but did not over it.

On the sports car, Zheng Yi clenched the steering wheel. He felt a rush of adrenal hormones at this moment. He asked Xiao Li, "Do you want to catch up?"

Xiao Li said: "That's it, don't exceed it. Every bus stop has regulations. It may not stop at the side of the road at will. But it will definitely stop at the next stop. I will catch up and get off. ."

Zheng Yi nodded vigorously.

In his life as a son of the Zheng family, he has done a lot of excitement, such as using his high-end sports car to drive a supermodel on the mountain track to play drag racing, although this excitement becomes a reincarnation. In order to survive in the hands of ghosts, he never thought that one day he would drive a sports car and chase the supernatural bus ahead...

This Nima is too fantasy.

Stimulated by the strong wind, Zheng Yi raised his head and howled, then he slowed down, stopped overtaking, and maintained a safe distance from the bus.

Sitting in the car, Ye Zeqing let out a deep breath. He deleted the message that he was going to send to Ye Lingshi on his phone and replaced it with sitting in a precarious manner.

The car is very quiet.

Only the sound of vehicles running.

According to Qi Ning's description, the next station was far away, but Ye Zeqing felt that it didn't take long before he saw the next station.

Standing on the platform is a humanoid object.

——The reason why it is said to be a human-shaped object is because the object is bloody and bloody. It looks like a skinned person, but it is still moving, standing by the platform.

The bus entered the platform, it started to slow down, stopped, and opened the door——

The bloody "person" took a step forward and walked slowly towards the bus.

With a sound of "G-", Zheng Yi drove the sports car just in front of the bus, and the wheels of the sports car made two shallow scratches on the road.

Xiao Li opened the door and got out of the car. Zheng Yi hesitated for a moment and then pulled out the key and got out of the car.

The bus driver is still expressionless, but his hand has been stretched out on the button to close the door, and he seems to want to refuse the ride again-but the problem this time is that compared to Ye Zeqing, the bloody person left. too slow.

Each of its feet is a bloody footprint. Perhaps it has lost its skin, causing its center of gravity to become unstable, so it has to hold on to the door before it walks up.

As soon as the bus driver waited for it to come up, he wanted to press the close button, but Xiao Li had already achieved unprecedented speed. He avoided the place where the skinner left fingerprints, held the bus door with one hand, and ran successfully. Up here.

The driver's hand pressed the door-close button for a while, then pressed it down and the door closed.

But before closing the door, Xiao Li had already come up, and behind him, there was a figure that was Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi didn't know what was going on. He didn't plan to come up, but it was too dangerous to sit in the car, so he jumped out of the car with Xiao Li, and subconsciously ran to the bus with Xiao Li-until he reacted. When I came over, the door was closed, and the bus circled around to avoid the sports car in front, and drove forward slowly.

Even if Zheng Yi regrets it, he can only follow Xiao Li.

He licked his back teeth nervously, and followed the opponent step by step.

Flesh and bloody figures were seated in the front row.

Xiao Li got into the car, he calmed down the fierce heartbeat from running fast, and turned to look at the driver.

The driver, as described by Qi Ning, was stiff and looked like a dead person, but his closing the door showed that he was indeed capable of thinking.

Xiao Li scanned the bus and found no job number or anything. He asked the driver, "Why refused to take me?"

driver:"…………"

He didn't speak, but the expression on his face was full of "I didn't refuse to carry you. I just pressed a little more with shaking hands, and then just stepped on the accelerator again, Moriarty, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Li: "I want to complain."

driver:"…………"

Xiao Li: "I know you can understand. If you don't let me come up, there must be your reason. I want to hear your reason."

After a while, the driver saw Xiao Li still standing next to him, and he slowly said, "Living people cannot enter this bus. I have heard your name. You have too much yang."

Ye Zeqing, who has been listening to their conversation:???

Isn't he alive, he is dead?!

But in the next second, he immediately realized that it was his physique-he was born with a ghost, and coupled with the tame imp for years, his body was very yin.

The same was true for that female student, Qi Ning. The woman's physique was overcast, and it was rainy that day. With bad luck, she got on this supernatural bus.

Xiao Li also figured this out. He reluctantly accepted this statement and changed the question: "Where does this car end?"

The driver shook his head, and didn't know if he didn't want to answer, or as Xiao Li thought, there was no terminal at all—but if there was no terminal, then why could the car come back so that Xiao Li and the others could board?

Xiao Li thought for a while, and changed his question: "Does the platform here change randomly or is it fixed?"

The driver still refused to cooperate. His voice was hoarse when he answered: "Don't ask me any more. I don't know anything. If you must come up, you just sit down, but you will regret it."

Regret, what are the consequences of living in this car?

The driver is the most important part of a car. If he loses control, the entire car will have an accident. Therefore, Xiao Li has no plan to embarrass him anymore. He turned around to let the driver go and walked in the direction of Ye Zeqing.

Just after he turned around, the driver struggled a bit. Judging from the deeds of Moriarty he had heard of, even if the next thing happened, the other party didn't seem to regret it much...

When Xiao Li sat next to Ye Zeqing, Zheng Yi was in a miserable situation.

Except for the last row, there were only two seats in the back of the bus, but there was a woman holding an umbrella in the last row, and he did not dare to approach him, so he had to sit down carefully behind Xiao Li.

Ye Zeqing turned his face to look at Xiao Li, "What's the gain?"

Xiao Li: "You are very yin qi."

Ye Zeqing: "...I know that, I mean the bus."

Xiao Li shook his head. He looked at the barefoot man on the other side-in Qi Ning's description, this ghost was relatively gentle and easy to communicate, but he didn't know why he never got out of the car.

The bus is still running.

Xiao Li got up from his seat. He sat beside the barefoot man and asked, "Hello, where are you going?"

The man's feet were suddenly rolled together. He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Li, but said nothing.

Xiao Li said to himself: "You should have been in this car for a long time, don't you want to go down?"

The man finally spoke, and he said hoarsely: "This is not where you should be, get down as soon as possible, otherwise you will regret it."

Regret...Why did this person and the driver say he would regret it?

Where is the end of this car?

Xiao Li didn't speak any more, he sat back and looked out the car window.

The scenery outside the window is no longer the city he is familiar with. They seem to be in the wilderness, without the moon or light above them, and it is completely dark.

The only thing that can be heard is the sound of the bus, which is slowly slowing down and arrives at another stop.

There was no sound to announce the platform, the driver just turned on the dim lights in the bus and opened the door again.

At this moment, the umbrella woman sitting in the back seat stood up.

She still held up the umbrella in her hand, and the umbrella was supported on the top of the bus and arched, but the woman still refused to let it go.She continued to walk forward, the umbrella made a loud dragging noise on the bus, and she got off the bus.

Just as the woman holding the umbrella passed by Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi saw her face from bottom to top as she was walking - she only had half of her head, and the other half was chopped off by someone, dripping with blood.

This is why she keeps holding an umbrella.

The horrible picture remains in Zheng Yi's mind, but he is a reincarnation who has experienced several incidents at all, and he is still not screaming. He covered his mouth skillfully, and blocked the unspoken scream. Went back.

The car lights illuminate part of the ground at the back door of the car. Xiao Li noticed that it seemed to be a cemetery. From the front door, another "person" came up, but this time there was no human form, only beach after beach of water marks. An object entered the bus.

Everything is going on in darkness and silence.

After two more stops, just as Xiao Li was about to step forward and talk to the old lady, the bus suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward. In order to keep his body stable, he had to hold on to the railing——

There was only a vague shadow outside the window, and it was completely impossible to see where it was, but the bus passed a large ramp, Xiao Li noticed a strong sense of weightlessness, and the next second Xiao Li and the others suddenly saw it. Yiliang.

This bus drove from the dark night...to another dark night, but the night here was lit with many colorful lights, which seemed to be a lively place.

The bus stopped, it opened the front and rear doors, but there were no ghosts in the car.

The driver did not urge, but the passengers in the car turned their heads and stared at Xiao Li and others—the old lady's muddy eyes did not move, looking at Xiao Li greedily, but Xiao Li found that her eyes were nothing but coveting. There is still a little regret.

regret?

Xiao Li stood up: "It is waiting for us."

He came to the back door of the bus as if noticing something, Xiao Huang Ben shook in his pocket twice, he took out Xiao Huang Ben, but did not get off the bus.

Outside the door is a city station, but not the city where Xiao Li is.

Behind the stop sign stood a tall office building, but it was not brand new. On the contrary, it was very dilapidated, like the Hong Kong tube building in the 1990s. The gap between the windows and the windows was very small, arranged together, like faces. Very depressed.

Near the office building are small shops with colorful lanterns, some selling fried noodles, some barbecues, and small shops.

This is... another world.

Xiao Li opened the small yellow book, and it showed a long passage he was familiar with:

[Cities, the appearance of each city looks so glamorous. They have towering buildings and beautiful lights, but they hide all the secrets under the prosperity.Rain water flows down the city's sewer pipes into the ground, and also into the soil where countless bones are buried-hush, have you heard them talk?They, or they, have countless stories to tell you.

[You came to this dungeon world through a hearse. The hearse is a special item, and you have the same rights as the other reincarnations.

[You and your friends are the hosts of the late-night supernatural radio station. You must broadcast live from midnight to one o'clock every night to listen to the annoyances of the listeners, but please note that the listeners who call... may not necessarily be human.

[Remaining safety time: three minutes.

[This task: Find out the secrets of the audience within seven days, dig it, to the deepest point, destroy the truth, or obey it.No matter which one you choose, it must be thoroughly implemented, and it will be randomly transmitted back to reality after completing the task.

Copy the world.

Sure enough, this supernatural bus does not only shuttle in reality, it is like a ghost train, running back and forth in parallel instances, carrying ghosts to where they should go... Or is reality a kind of parallel universe?The main universe?

Xiao Li got out of the car, and Ye Zeqing and the others followed him.

The moment he got off the bus, the bus quickly started and drove away, leaving a lot of exhaust gas for the city.

Ye Zeqing and others also received the same task, but they did not see the rest of the reincarnation.

Xiao Li stood there and waited for a while, and a group of people suddenly appeared in front of this office building.

There is a light shield around this group of people, this layer of light reduces their sense of presence suddenly, passers-by and hawkers are not aware of it, only Xiao Li and others are exempted because of their relationship with reincarnation.

Xiao Li tugged at the other two people. They blended into the reincarnation, pretending that they had just arrived.

There are six people in this group of reincarnations, and one of them, Xiao Li, is very familiar, tall and handsome, with a cold look, it is Shen Mirage.

Shen Mirage also saw Xiao Li, and he smiled at Xiao Li from a distance, looking at him intently.

In the last world, Shen Mirzhi just used special props to intervene in the hotel, but this time he was actually queued...

Xiao Li averted his gaze and watched the others——

In addition to Shen Mirchi, this group of reincarnations also contains three Asians, one white female and one black male.

One of the Asian men wore a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, which almost covered his entire face. When the others were looking at each other, he took the lead to say it in English and Chinese: "My name is Kudo Washing machine, you can call me Kudo."

Ye Zeqing had seen this Kudo washing machine once. He reluctantly raised his hand and greeted the other party: "Kudo, I didn't expect to see you again."

Kudo pushed the temples of the black-rimmed glasses: "Yan Luo."

He has a high name in the ranking of reincarnations, and he has dealt with ghost hunters like the Ye family, so he has also seen it in reality.

In addition to Kudo, another Asian woman looks young. She combs an inch of her head with personality, which makes her facial features look very masculine: "Lin Qili."

The last Asian is a middle-aged man with a short beard and a little blessed: "I am Chuhe, and I am used to acting alone, but this copy looks like a big girlfriend, so try to support each other."

Others expressed their opinions. The white woman was very good-looking, with white skin, blonde hair and blue eyes, and her blonde hair was tied into a beautifully curved ponytail on the back of her head: "Alice."

"Will." The black man shrugged.

The remaining people also reported their names separately, but when Xiao Li came, he looked at Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing, shook his wrists, and finally said, "Call me Hercules."

In this situation, whether it is Sherlock or Moriarty, the two of them will probably struggle for a long time. For the sake of convenience, they can only change the third vest.

After he reported his name, Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing glanced at him unobtrusively.

Ye Zeqing thought that Xiao Li still had a second vest?Why use the name Hercules now? Is it because of Shen Mirage?It seemed that something went wrong between them...

Zheng Yi thought to himself that Xiao Li still had a second vest?Without Sherlock, is it to guard against the Yama beside him?After all, Yama seems to be a bit hostile to Sherlock...

Kudo first said: "I like your name, detective."

Xiao Li smiled: "Your name is also very interesting."

Alice did not understand the greeting between them. Looking at her task book, she introduced the topic to the topic, and said in English fluently: "This time the task description is very strange, destroy or obey, and still have to do it thoroughly... …"

Xiao Li had encountered this kind of selective task before. It was a staged task in no man's restricted area, but the truth of that time was a fraud by the god of fraud.

And now that the choice is presented, Xiao Li doesn't think this is the style of the god of fraud.

Kudo habitually pushes up the frame that slides to the tip of his nose: "From the description of the mission, it seems that we will meet ghosts and people as radio listeners. There is a huge secret hidden among them. We have to touch the secret first. The truth of the matter, make another choice."

Lin Qili glanced at her watch: "It's a quarter past eleven. We are going to broadcast live on the radio at zero o'clock. Let's go up first."

No one has objections.

The three-minute safety time has long arrived, but this time there is no opening CG, it seems that there is no plot character.

They walked into the office building.

——

This office building is very shabby and the environment is very narrow. The front desk was already empty at this time and the lights were dimmed. Fortunately, everyone was holding flashlights and found the description in the task book in the navigation sign in the lobby. The late night radio station belongs to the broadcasting company, on the fourteenth floor.

Kudo raised his flashlight: "The floor is very high, so it's not convenient to escape."

Ye Zeqing also agreed: "If you encounter a ghost, it is easy to fall from a place like a window and die."

Zheng Yi touched his arm: "Can you stop saying these things, I heard it a little scary."

Now there are still ten minutes from zero. According to the task rules, the probability of encountering ghosts is not high, so they chose to take the elevator.

There are a lot of debris piled up in the corridor on the fourteenth floor. There are many companies on this floor. It seems that some companies have closed down or moved. Only three companies have no debris at the door, and Late Night Radio is one of them.

The company door is not locked.

The reincarnations pushed the door and entered this small office.

The moonlight outside the window shone into the interior of the floor through dark clouds. Zheng Yi touched the light, but the entire office had only one yellow light bulb, emitting a light that was about to close down.

It’s not difficult to say that it’s not difficult to broadcast live on the radio. None of the people present have any experience in this area, but the names of most of the buttons are written on the device, and there is even an operating guide next to it.

Lin Qili delved into it, and took the initiative to ask: "I'll come first."

Generally speaking, there are advantages and disadvantages to the first one. Maybe the life path has not yet appeared at the beginning, and the ghosts will not attack the reincarnation, but it is also possible that the first one will be attacked first. No one can say.

When the clock hand reached zero, she pushed up several buttons at the same time to start the first live radio broadcast.

The author has something to say: *1: Hercule Poirot, the protagonist in the series of detectives written by Agatha Christie, a famous detective.