I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The reincarnations in the hall quickly gathered around, including the two white people who had always refused to communicate closely with other people. They couldn't help showing horrible expressions when they saw this scene.

Wei Ning's corpse was obviously corrupted to this level, and only flesh and blood remained on her face. There were no facial features at all. Anyone who saw this corpse would think it was smiling, just like the face of Peng Yue last night. Laughing, was fixed to the corpse.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words.

And it had walked all the way from the backyard to here before, and now it was bathed in the sight of everyone, but it was motionless like a real corpse-but the real corpse shouldn't be able to stand by the wall, it should fall on the ground.

Ye Zeqing had already talked about the process of discovering it in the past, so other people didn't ask about it anymore, but looked at the place where it was.

Xiao Tu was afraid and didn't dare to look. She stood at the door of the hall, holding the door with her hands.

The cold draught wind blows through the corridor to the hall, and then whirls around in the empty hall.

Jiang Linwen covered his nose and mouth, then turned around and asked Yen Ziqiang: "At that time, close its door—"

"It's locked, I'm really locked!" Yen Ziqiang replied loudly, as if trying to use the volume to dispel the curse lingering in this hotel, "If you don't believe me, go and see!"

Jiang Linwen glanced at him, because of his words, Yen Ziqiang's dark face flushed red, for fear that everyone would think he was not locked.

"Then how did it come out?" Mr. Hu yelled out of control, his voice echoing throughout the hotel, extremely sharp, "I can't stand it anymore, what is this place? If a person dies every night, the body will be resurrected, the hotel The boss mysteriously disappeared, and the meat that began to appear on the dinner table the next day, did I enter a horror movie?"

Xiao Li glanced at him in amazement, President Hu summarized the copy world quite well.

Lin Ruo and Peng Yue were close to President Hu, but after President Hu finished his scolding, he looked at Peng Yue and couldn't help but remember the words Xiao Li and others had said before. He shivered uncontrollably and pushed away. Peng Yue.

The foul smell spread from the toilet, not only the smell of blood, but also the smell of rotting close to the object, exuding a foul smell.

Jiang Linwen was silent for a moment, and finally said: "...Tie it firmly and go to the backyard to have a look."

It's just that this time, Yen Zi shivered, looking at the highly decaying features of the corpse, but he didn't dare to start.

Just as Xiao Li wanted to step forward, Shen Mirage had already stepped out before him. He looked around, took out a tablecloth from the hall, wrapped Wei Ning's corpse, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards the backyard.

Out of the corridor, the air in the backyard became more humid and cold, making Peng Yue, who was wearing a skirt, rubbing his arms and hugging herself tightly.

The door to the room where Wei Ning was closed earlier was wide open. The door was intact. Unlike Luo Sui's side, the lock here was unscrewed and hung on the lock.

The end of the blood footprint is this room.

Obviously, Wei Ning's corpse could not open the keyhole from the door by herself—if Yen Ziqiang was right, then someone opened the door from the outside world and let the corpse out.

Could it be the door opened by the evil spirit himself?

Shen Mirage threw Wei Ning's corpse in, tied it to the corner of the empty room, covered the corpse's face with a dining cloth, got up and walked back to the door.

Jiang Linwen said, "Who has been here before?"

The rest of you look at me and I look at you, no one answered.

Jiang Linwen didn't know what to do anymore—he had many speculations about the identity of the evil spirit in his mind, but he could not really be sure. He used his life to identify the evil spirit.

He looked at Xiao Li, the other party was playing with the door back and forth with his hands, making the bottom of the door across the ground again and again, making a slight rubbing sound.

"Herkery?" Jiang Linwen leaned over, wanting to see what the other party was watching.

Behind the door over there, leaning on the corner, there was an inconspicuous trace.

The room hasn't been cleaned for a long time, and the floor is covered with a shallow layer of dust, but only that area, as if it had been parked by something, scattered the dust.

What is this shape?

The first thing that came to Xiao Li's mind was the mop.

Then there was Peng Yue, who was holding the mop last night. After mopping the floor late at night, she came to the door of this room and unlocked the door.

Is she a blindfold after being deceived by the power of the evil spirit, or is she just using this antipsychology to hide her evil spirit?

And Jiang Linwen’s buttons may be deliberately planted by the evil spirit after picking up the button, or it may be the evil spirit’s carelessness...

After being pushed away by President Hu, Peng Yue kept biting her lower lip and fell to the end. The shadow of the eaves overwhelmed most of her face, dark and unclear, and the corners of her mouth twitched nervously.

Jiang Linwen poked and looked at Peng Yue's Xiao Li.

Xiao Li: "Huh?"

Jiang Linwen simply surrendered the dominant power: "Hull, what do you think?"

Xiao Li took a deep breath, without saying anything, and closed the door: "Go back to eat."

Jiang Linwen: "...Ah? What about this corpse?"

Xiao Li: "Even if it is locked, you can guarantee that it will not come out again? This kind of thing, it will rain, the corpse must be resurrected, and it cannot be stopped.

Jiang Linwen: "..."

Then you gave up resistance?

"But, but that has to be..." Jiang Linwen hasn't gotten used to Xiao Li's style. It is difficult for him to accept doing nothing like this. In his consistent thinking, even if he knows that he is in vain, he should do more resistance.

"You can find more locks and handcuff the door locks." Xiao Li squinted his eyes. The background of his eyes was like a dark night sky, with a cool feeling. He took advantage of the trend and put his hands in his pockets, "If this allows you If you feel better."

He turned and went to the restaurant.

Jiang Linwen, Mr. Hu and others were left looking at his back. Jiang Linwen struggled, turned his head and found a few locks like self-comfort. Just in case, he made a mechanism on the top of the door. A simple tree branch and bell, as long as the door is opened, the bell will fall to the ground, making heavy sounds, enough to alarm the reincarnation.

After doing all this, Jiang Linwen was relieved and returned to the hall.

During the next meal time, a new dish appeared in the clearly unmanned kitchen. It was a bowl of cold pork skin with a striking color. The meat was cut into very thin slices, which was full of flesh color.

Jiang Linwen felt a little nauseous. The first thing he thought of was Wei Ning's face with facial features stripped.

He immediately dumped the bowl of vegetables into the trash can and ate a few fruits before suppressing the nausea.

Zheng Yi nibbled the fruit and saw that the atmosphere in the lobby was too heavy. He took the initiative to speak: "The hotel owner said at the beginning that he would eat at a fixed time. If you have any comments, you can talk to the chef. In the end, let alone the chef, even the owner himself is gone."

Jiang Linwen is also easy to get along with. He stuffed his mouth one after another like a jujube, and then echoed: "I would rather not see them. This task is to identify the identities of evil spirits, not like in other worlds. The truth is, the boss and the chef are obviously a pit, now it just disappears."

Ye Zeqing shook his head and said, "But from another angle, do the boss and the chef's departure are also afraid of evil spirits, and will give the hotel to evil spirits as its hunting ground?"

Zheng Yi recalled the people killed by evil spirits, and now he still finds it difficult to accept.

"If this continues, a few more people will die, and this hotel will be full of resurrected dead people." Because of what happened just now, Jiang Linwen said anxiously, "We must hurry up."

In the most extreme case, there is only one living person left in this hotel, a bunch of dead people, and one evil spirit.

When Jiang Linwen said this, Zheng Yi was spitting out the core of the fruit. He listened to Jiang Linwen's words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed Xiao Li's hand aside, and yelled, "Dead man, I know... I know!"

Xiao Li: "What?"

Zheng Yi lowered his voice, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his voice: "Dead, does that mean dead? The one we most easily overlook is the dead! If the evil ghost pretends to be a dead first, then This is the most difficult to point out!"

The more he talked, the more he felt that his speculation was right: "This includes the evil spirits wanting to take Wei Ning's face, maybe because his face is surprised, surprised that the dead body is resurrected, so he can't leave his face. , The evil spirit is the first Luo Su to die! All of this makes sense, Hercules, do you think I am right?"

Zheng Yi is very excited now. He feels that he has been radiated by Sherlock's IQ beside Sherlock, and has become witty, and can't wait to identify the evil spirit on the spot.

While begging for praise, he didn't forget to glance at Ye Zeqing with a triumphant look--meaning: You have been with Sherlock for so long, why haven't you been affected by the other party?

Xiao Li dipped his finger in some tea and wrote a line on the table: It is possible.

I kill myself. This kind of thing is like a ghost, but more clues are needed.

"Don't point out," Xiao Li said, "Look again."

Zheng Yi’s surging blood was poured down by a handful of cold water. He trusted Xiao Li very much. Although he stubbornly believed that he was right, he still withdrew his thoughts of identifying immediately—he thought optimistically, as long as he was not on the spot. Denial, it is very likely to be correct.

After all, his reasoning is well-founded and convincing.

The rain water poured down the corners of the hotel, seeping into all the cracks, forming an invisible spider web, covering everyone.

In the afternoon, towards the evening, the sky fell, and Abel and Abbot slipped out again.

The two of them had been in the room since the afternoon, and now they held up their umbrellas with serious faces and walked out of the hotel from the backyard.

Xiao Li was deliberately observing their movements. He leaned against the window and peered into their figures through the rain curtain. At this moment, seeing them go further and further away, he confessed to Ye Zeqing and held up. Zi Umbrella followed them and entered the forest.