I Wasn’t Born Lucky

At the other end of the hotel, when the reincarnations gathered downstairs, there were still people hiding in the room and refused to come out.

Some people deliberately, but some people have to stay in the room, such as Wei Ning.

As a programmer, he is actually not too old, but because of long-term desk work and all night, he eventually lost his hair and became one of the bald heads.

He originally wanted to please the leader, so he proposed to come to Lingxi Mountain to play. Who knew he encountered such a supernatural situation, which made Wei Ning very panicked—because he originally proposed the idea, and then President Hu made the decision.

Wei Ning is a character in the plot. He has never encountered ghosts and has no deep understanding of ghosts by reincarnations. Therefore, although he is scared, he still regards money as a top priority.

He was afraid that Mr. Hu would trouble him and tried to make up for his fault carefully.

At lunch and dinner inexplicably, although the body was said to be kept in the storage room, Wei Ning was afraid to eat it because of the terrible "coincidence". He was the first to propose that the fruit that came to the backyard could be picked and eaten.

Wei Ning helped Mr. Hu pick a lot of fruits, and he was also the first to try to help leaders "test poison", tasted the fruits, and then promoted them to everyone.

In the end, I didn't know if he was naturally dissatisfied. The others were fine, only Wei Ning had diarrhea.

Even if the "bang" in the hall downstairs scared him enough, he wanted to go out with his pants, but he had to continue to be paralyzed on the toilet because of the sudden stomachache.

I don't know how long it took, he finally felt that he was done pulling it, and he stood up with his stomach prostration and flushed the toilet, ready to go out to see what was going on.

But just as Wei Ning walked out of the bathroom, he heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and then the man knocked on his door.

Wei Ning is not ignorant of the mission of the reincarnation. Jiang Linwen had warned them not to open the door casually when chatting with them. It is very likely that the knocking door was a ghost, so he asked defensively: "Who?"

"It's me." A strange voice came from outside the door.

Wei Ning recognized it, and found that the opposite was someone he didn't know much about.

He stopped at the door and turned his head to the window covered with fabric.

Due to the drizzle, raindrops constantly wash on the windows, and with the cloth, it looks like a face at first glance.

Wei Ning withdrew his gaze in a panic. He didn't know why he thought so, and asked the person outside the door like a diversion: "What are you looking for me for?"

The doorman's hand seemed to be on the doorknob, and he said, "There is something."

Wei Ning involuntarily took a step back, stretched out her hand to make sure the door lock was still closed, and asked with a trembling voice, "What's the matter?"

silence.

The only sound in the hotel room was the sound of rain coming from outside the window, and the sound of Wei Ning's own breathing that was getting heavier and thicker.

The person at the door seemed to be thinking.

There is no cat's eye in the door here, and Wei Ning can only guess at each other's actions based on feelings.

If this scene is placed in an ordinary hotel, there is actually nothing, at most it is other people who come to ask for help-but it is placed in the present, it makes Wei Ning very panic.

He has a lot of questions, and the first thing that emerges is: Why does the other party need to think?Isn't this a very simple question?

After five seconds, Wei Ning felt like it had been a year before he heard the other's answer: "I'm here to ask you to borrow something."

"what?"

When Wei Ning asked with a dry throat, he was very afraid that the other party would answer "your life."

"Are there towels?" The answer from the doorman was beyond Wei Ning's expectation. "The rain leaked in through the window on my side, and the towels were all wet. I asked you to ask if they were dry. No one else was in the room. "

It sounds fine.

Wei Ning breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly scolded himself for thinking too much. He turned around and took a dry towel from the bathroom. He was about to give it to the other party, but he asked, "Then why didn't you answer immediately?"

Humanity at the door: "Forgot, just remembered."

How can this be?

Wei Ning stopped in time and threw the towel on the table: "I don't have any towels left here. There should be unused ones at the front desk in the lobby. Go there and ask for them."

In the next second, the answer from the doorman made Wei Ning feel cold: "You have."

"what?"

"I saw it," the person at the door said directly, "you have a dry towel. You just threw it away."

The other party's tone was calm, but Wei Ning immediately stared at the door and kept backing until his back was against the wall.

Wei Ning said: "You...how did you see it?!"

The person at the door no longer answered, he seemed to have disappeared, and there was no more movement.

Then in Wei Ning's wide-eyed vision, the tightly locked door switch was turned downward...

Wei Ning's brain seemed to have been punched immediately. He couldn't think of anything, so he leaped on and clamped the door lock with his fingers, twisting it upwards with great effort.

But the force to press the switch was too great. Wei Ning felt pain between two fingers, but still could not shake the trend of the switch-he watched the switch turn down 180 degrees, and finally After a click, the door lock opened.

The person outside the door put on the doorknob and pressed it down.

"Come on, help--!" Wei Ning let go, and he wailed.

Before he could finish a sentence, he saw that the door of the room had been pushed open from the outside-he saw the "person" outside the door and knew the identity of the other party, but he could no longer speak.

After all, Wei Ning's scream was spread out, piercing through the sound of rain, and also alarmed everyone downstairs.

Jiang Linwen was visiting the forum.

He used to spend all his time on improving his strength, so much so that he neglected the function of the forum. Now Ye Zeqing opened the door to a new world with a word.

Jiang Linwen searched for Xiao Li's three vests according to their names, and was shocked by his soul.

——Original... So there is such an operation?!

——Damn, can the copy world be opened like this?!

——Is this the magic power of the boss...

And there are three other big guys who operate like this!

Jiang Linwen was deeply impressed.

He was still immersed in the operation being shared in the forum, when he heard the shout, he quickly put away the task book and ran out.

When Jiang Linwen ran out, Xiao Li also rushed over there with Ye Zeqing and others.

Five minutes ago, he had just walked out of the toilet and ran into Ye Zeqing and the others who were looking for him.

As soon as they met, Zheng Yi said directly: "Hull, why do you look happy? What did you do in the toilet?!"

Xiao Li rubbed his face: "I found a new wig for an aunt who lost her hair."

He said this in a very happy tone, as if he had done something good.

Zheng Yi: "..................?!"

In this sentence, the subject and the guest have too many slots, plus one location is "toilet", he didn't even know where to start complaining for a while.

Ye Zeqing immediately checked in and thought of the crying woman. He craned his neck and glanced in the toilet, but did not see the shadow of the wig.

Xiao Li came to the hall, sat on a chair casually, and took out a small yellow book.

It was too rainy to write before, so he never responded, until then he took up a pen and wrote: "...nothing jealous. What's wrong with you recently? It's been quiet."

Xiao Huang Ben will always reply in seconds: [Something.

Xiao Li wanted to ask something, but he wasn't used to asking the bottom line, so the tip of his pen fell after thinking about it.

But the facts proved that he didn't need to think so much, Xiao Huang Ben paused and then shook again: [Don't you ask me what is wrong?

...A bit wronged.

Xiao Li: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Huang Ben: [Call me "husband" and I will tell you, OK?

[I really want to hear you call me that.

[Or "boyfriend" can do it too.

Xiao Li: "..."

"No, don't say if you don't want to."

Xiao Huangben sighed: [In principle, I can't tell you now.

Xiao Li: "...Then you just?"

Xiao Huangben: [But when I met you, I never had principles.

Xiao Li looked at this sentence and raised his eyebrows. Before he could write a few more words, he heard the scream.

The young man's expression moved slightly, and he immediately ran to the source of the sound. He held the handle of a staircase with his hand, looked at the scene in front of him, and slightly tufted his brows.

In the depths of the corridor, a shadow came.

A strong smell of blood followed, like opening a slaughterhouse.

The samsaras who came after hearing the news looked defensively at the scene in front of them--

It was a "person" who couldn't see his face. His face was completely peeled off. There was no feature enough to see his identity, and he was walking forward in a strange posture.

"It" walked into the range illuminated by the incandescent lamp from the shadows, and the bloody eyes panicked.

Until then, everyone can see the way "it" walks-when "it" walks, it is not on the soles of the feet, but on the toes like a ballet, its head is raised high, as if there is an invisible line from above Hanging "it" makes "it" have to go like this.

On toes?!

Seeing such a horrible scene, Xiao Tu whimpered. She didn't restrain herself and wanted to scream, but before the scream came out, a pair of warm hands covered her eyes and saved Xiao The girl was on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Li comforted Xiao Tu with his hands while watching the scene in front of him.

Before Xiao Tu's brother had time to take care of his sister, he seemed to have thought of something, and pointed to the "person" and said, "It came out by itself! It is--"

Evil spirits.

Before he finished saying these words, Xiao Li roughly interrupted him:

"No, this is not an evil spirit."

Xiao Tu's elder brother has dark skin, and he stunned: "Then what is this? The evil spirit deliberately released to confuse our little ghost?

Xiao Li said: "...It's a victim."

"It's also the death quota tonight."

Following his words, the body that was still walking fell heavily in front of them, motionless.