I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Before Zheng Yi paid attention not to talk about the dungeon world in front of ordinary people, but the last world Shen Mirage was also a member of the reincarnation, so he did not hide anything, and immediately closed the task book on the spot: "It's nothing. Just chat about the forum."

He estimated that Shen Mirzhi's seemingly cold school sketch style would not look at forums.

In fact, he was quite curious about Shen Mirage in the last copy. He also imagined how the other person would encounter ghosts, such as screaming and fearing something, but the actual situation is completely different from what his brain fills-different from ordinary people, this The guy’s calmness towards ghosts is somewhat like Xiao Li, but Shen Mirage is more on the edge of the mission. He doesn't care about ghosts, and even deliberately reduces his sense of existence. All he cares about seems to be...

Xiao Li.

On this point, Zheng Yi rarely united with Ye Zeqing.

If Shen Mirchi likes Xiao Li, then Zheng Yi can only wish him good luck, because from his point of view... Xiao Li has realized from him that now, he has never spoken to any girl, and of course no boy has spoken kindly. , He is like asexual.

However, from the outside, the two of them match well.

Zheng Yi turned around consciously, returned the chair to Xiao Li's front table, returned to his seat, and organized the textbooks and homework.

Shen Mirage saw that Zheng Yi was gone, and then pursed his lips, looking at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li was a little overwhelmed by what he saw. After that night, Shen Mirage's grip was a little bit painful. He simply pushed him away. As a result, the young man didn't bother with anything. He just let go and looked at him with a smile. .

At that time, Xiao Li bowed his head, said goodnight and walked in.

Shen Mirage watched him enter the door without opening his mouth, and made a low "um".

Xiao Li didn't mention anything about last night, he said: "Just chat."

Shen mirage revealed what had happened just now: "Would you like to eat at my house tonight? I learned a few new dishes."

If it was Xiao Li before, he might agree, but now he has a family-the little black cat was still sleeping when he went out, and the cat food left was only enough for him to eat at noon. Although the singer in the painting of silence can feed the little black cat, but there are still flowers from Tan Li to buy, Xiao Li refused: "Forget it."

Shen Mirage refused to let him go like this: "I can go to your house and cook for you."

"...No," Xiao Li said, "I have to go to the flower market to buy flowers. The flowers will be gone when they are late."

"I'll go with you," Shen Mirage paused, "I like it too."

The young man's eyes moved around the opposite young man's body, and finally stopped on his lips.

The young boy's lips are beautiful and warm in color.

... He had touched it lightly yesterday.

Xiao Li: "...what?"

Shen Mirage: "Flower."

When spitting out this word, he needs to place the tip of his tongue on his upper jaw and then return to his teeth.

It reminded him of the touch of last night.

Cold, soft, and the youth's shallow breathing.

"I know there is a big flower market around." Shen Mirage said nonchalantly.

His performance made Xiao Li somewhat suspicious of his own judgment—Shen Mirage seemed to be too restrained and indifferent from the outside. He did not forcefully ask to enter the door last night, and even the confession was...unbearable. Like.

If he is really a little Huang Ben, Xiao Li always feels that he is not right.

Xiao Huang should be very clingy.

He had thought that there was a 80% chance of being a person-a ghost...

Xiao Li retracted his thoughts: "...OK."

In the copy, the day passed extremely fast, but on campus, the day was slowed down.

Xiao Li got used to the fast pace of the dungeon, and suddenly slowed down, until he was a little uncomfortable, but it was a memorable thing to be able to return to campus again. He obediently finished the day of class.

After the school bell rang, Zheng Yi didn't have time to say hello to Xiao Li. Shen Mirage took Xiao Li out of the classroom and went to the flower market on the outskirts of the city.

As Shen Mizhi said, this is a flower market with a large area, and it is filled with all kinds of flowers, from roses to gypsophila, which are put in exquisite glass bottles. .

The air was full of strong floral fragrance.

It is also the peak time for office workers, so many people come and go in the flower market.

Shen Mirage walked beside Xiao Li, blocking the crowd who left in the opposite direction for him.

Shen Mirage asked: "What flowers do you want to buy?"

...It's not that he wants to buy.

Xiao Li lowered his head and opened his pockets with his fingers-in order to prevent people from getting noticed, he brought a Bluetooth headset and asked softly, "What kind of flowers do you want?"

Shen Mirage is also a reincarnation, and he does not shy away from each other.

Tan Li had stayed in his pocket, showing only a pair of eyes like a real doll, observing the surrounding flowers.

In fact, if someone knows Tan Li very well, they can find...

The doll's body was trembling very slightly, and the dull-looking eyes were not the same as Tan Li's usual daze, but they looked straight because of excitement.

So many flowers, so many beautiful colors, colorful, colorful.

Make Tan Li unable to choose.

The doll thought about it for a day. Tan Li wanted to tell Xiao Li that he wanted rose flowers, but at this moment, it hesitated.

It wants to say the famous saying: "...I want it all!"

But Tan Li thinks about Xiao Li's wallet, think about the small house after the other party just moved out of the house, it can't hold so many flowers, so he is reluctant to make a decision.

Tan Li did not speak, and Xiao Li did not urge, he walked forward patiently.

Shen Mirage was even more silent, and he separated all his minds from the young man beside him.

When Xiao Li passed by one of the shops in the flower market, Tan Li was trembling with excitement!

The doll even threw away the fear of Shen Mirchi's power. It danced excitedly, stretched out a little hand and pulled Xiao Li's sleeve: "This, I like this, Xiao Li, can you buy this for me? "

Xiao Li followed the doll's sight. It was a cluster of hydrangea, with light blue and light purple as the base tone, clustered in a cluster, inserted in a glass bottle, and small four-leaf petals woven into a large cluster of flowers.

"Very cute," Xiao Li said.

Shen Mirage glanced casually, he couldn't see the beauty and ugliness of this thing, and he said: "Yes."

The doll in his pocket stretched his neck and watched Xiao Li take the hydrangea back from the owner. It was already wandering in the world with this pot of hydrangea...

It finally got rid of the pot of cactus.

Shen Mirage still wanted to go to Xiao Li's home to cook for him, but under Xiao Li's objection, others did not insist on setting it up, but when he left, he proposed to team up with Xiao Li.

Xiao Li agreed.

After returning home, he put the hydrangea in the window and gave it to Tan Li to take care of it.

During the period, the little black cat saw that something new was added to the house, so he leaned in curiously. The cat sniffed, then raised his front paws to grab a few petals and play with it, but the doll protecting the calf grabbed its tail and opened it. go with.

The meows over there and the sound of the dolls guarding the hydrangea being forced to defend, Xiao Liquan did not see it. Instead, Hydrangea came out of the painting with the stickman and squatted beside the hydrangea.

Xiao Li was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a little yellow book in front of him, pondering whether he should poke the little yellow book directly to ask about the latest situation-but he always felt that he would be picked up by the opponent...

He thought for a while, then wrote down.

The following weather turned cold, Xiao Li had to add a few more clothes.

His last copy was entered through a supernatural bus, which gave him a not-so-good premonition—just like the "sub-universe" in the mouth of the god of fraud. If the supernatural bus can enter the sub-universe from reality, then Does it mean... reality is actually parallel to the sub-universe?

So where is the so-called main universe?

Before Xiao Li could think about it, his next dungeon world had arrived as scheduled.

[Lingxi Mountain is a beautiful mountain. It is often used as a team building site for nearby companies, but outsiders do not know its legend.I can't tell you more clues, but what I can remind you is...beware of everyone!Don't believe one!

[In this world, there will be an evil spirit replacing a real person into the Lingxi Mountain. It cannot resist. It may be anyone. It has a nearly perfect disguise, but the rule it needs to follow is that it will kill a person every night.

[Remaining safety time: three minutes.

[This task: Identify the true identity of the mixed ghost within seven days. Once the identification is wrong, the person who identifies will die on the spot.

[Tips: Close your eyes...maybe it can help you. If you choose this path, please remember that you should never open your eyes in the middle.There are things you fear in the deepest darkness, but there are also things you want.

[After testing, you have the "Eternal Soul Umbrella", a plot item related to Lingxi Mountain, which can open the branch plot and release the seal. Small reminder: Your clue may be in the east.

When Xiao Li opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of Lingxi Mountain.

It was a very beautiful mountain with beautiful scenery, with water flowing around green hills and mountains, surrounded by clouds and mists. It was the kind of mountain forest that could take good scenery with just one shot.His current location is halfway up the mountain, facing a mountain village hotel.

The hotel is dilapidated, the signboard has fallen downward, the words in the middle have been erased, and it is about three stories high. The wooden fences at the entrance are all broken, but fortunately it looks clean and there is no one at the entrance.

And the teammates around him, apart from a few people who signed the team talisman, there are four Asian faces and two white people, no acquaintances.

The reminder of the mission this time was quite weird. Because of the reminder, no one rashly moved to introduce themselves, because...no one knows whether the evil spirits will pretend to be the samsara themselves.

The three-minute safe time passed quickly, and the sky above the reincarnations changed, and the scene began to play.