I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The grimace that appears in the old mansion, coupled with the heavy rain outside, the dim oil lamp, is the classic plot in the horror film.

Rao is a senior reincarnation of Lance, and he couldn't help but feel the heart trembled a few times.

Especially when the face outside the window seemed to notice his gaze, and the pair of original eyes were turned to Park Xiujin's eyes and turned to Lance, he could not help but draw a cross in his heart.

But the ghost has not yet entered the intention.

Lance swallowed his mouth and looked at the face, screaming at the sleeping teammates.

At this time, no one will still have the thing to get up, let alone other people are the clothes, Lance just moved a little, the rest opened their eyes.

Lance screamed at them and pointed to the window with his forehead sweating.

The clear water climbed up from the bedding on the ground. In such a scene, his breath was a little flustered, and he first moved away from the window.

Xiao Li did not pay much attention to the face. He had been staring at Park Xiu Jin since he was woken up. The other person naturally woke up, his pupil tightened, only looking at the face outside the window.

The face outside the window is getting closer and closer to the window. It has squeezed his face on the glass all over the place. The facial features are distorted, and the corner of the mouth looks like a smile.

[Let's go out and leave this room! 】 Qingshui wrote on his own mission book by the oil lamp on the table.

AK47 and Tai, the two strongest reincarnations, came to Park Xiujin one by one, and separated their opponents and the ghosts with their own bodies. The action cleanly loosened the rope that tied Park Xiujin and the bedposts. The hands of the female reincarnation were tied behind her back and she was transferred halfway to the door.

Fortunately, Park Xiu-jin is also very smooth. In addition to her sight being controlled by the ghosts of the play, she looks awkward and has no other moves.

This play ghost is also very strange. It has been lying outside the window. There is no movement and intention to come in. It seems that it is not in a hurry to take Park Xiujin’s face, but as a cat catching a mouse, let the reincarnation flee...

Wait, run away -

Xiao Li sat on the bed where Park Xiujin was sitting, facing the ghost of the window and looking at it.

The ghosts of the sneak peek at them in the middle of the night, not only to satisfy its voyeurism, but to deliberately startle.

It knows that the reincarnation will find it and avoid it, so that it can always chase these people, like the hunters encircle the prey, and eventually they will be rushed to a certain place. The high probability is to predict the street where Pu Xiujin died. Hunting was satisfied, and then Park Xiujin was hunted.

At this moment, the ghosts outside the window look a little different from the days of the day...

Xiao Li sat up from the bed and walked to the window. Then he picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on Xiao Huangben: [Let, I am going to open the window. 】

The window is opened outwards. If the ghost has kept the face on the window, then when the window opens, Xiao will be hit by the window.

The play ghost is a glimpse. It has not experienced the fear of the coffin ghost. The face is no longer so close, but it is tilted slightly outward.

Xiao Li directly pushed open the window, and the raindrops from the outside were mixed with moisture and sent mercilessly into the still warm room.

The oil lamp on the table made a small "beep", which was blown out by the wind. The whole house fell into darkness again, and only the moonlight from the outside was able to illuminate.

The water vapor wets Xiao Li's hair, but he does not take this into consideration. Instead, he looks straight at the scene with the ghost.

Standing at the door and preparing to come in, called Qing Li to transfer the position as soon as possible: "..............."

- Is Sherlock going to start again?

He did not dare to rush to interrupt the other party, but did not want to leave directly, and finally stood at the door and cautiously peered into the room.

At this time, I removed the obstruction of the window and looked at the face of the ghost ghost at a close distance. It looked even more strange.

The black hair is moist, covering most of the face, the eyes are long and narrow, and the end of the eye is covered with pink rouge, which is reminiscent of the peach tree in the backyard of the old house.

This is the case, in fact, it is still good, at most one is a gorgeous. Ghost, but the lower half of the ghost of the play is not in line with the upper half of the face, full of rotten rotten meat.

The play ghost and Xiao Li looked at each other for about a dozen seconds. It rolled up the sleeves and covered his lower half face.

Its body is graceful, and the costumes are gorgeous. If you really stand on the stage, it must be a generation of singers.

It’s just that the ghosts didn’t sing the play, and they didn’t make any sounds. On the other hand, it’s all the same expression, and it’s fixed at a certain moment.

Xiao Li left and right, looked up and down several times, only to figure out the difference between the other party and the daytime - its body has become transparent, not white, but rather translucent.

Xiao Li bowed his head, took out Xiao Huangben, turned to a blank page, wrote a line of words and then raised it again to the play ghost: "Would you like to sing?" 】

The singer may never have ever encountered a person who asked him this kind of question. For a while, he was embarrassed.

Xiao Li: [If you can sing, sing a piece of listening? 】

The sleeves of the ghost ghost trembled, and it turned around in the same place, but did not speak.

silence.

It is also necessary to abide by this rule, or say -

Xiao Li Si was halfway through, and the two of them were "deeply looking at each other", and there was a commotion in the doorway.

After ak47 and Thai originally lifted Park Xiujin, they were placed in the corner of the corridor.

After losing the gaze of the play ghost, Park Xiu-jin originally lowered her head, and An An stayed in the same place, and her hands were tied, no threat, ak47 did not put too much spirit on her body, but Watch out for ghosts outside the window inside the room.

However, just now, the rope that had been tied to Park Xiujin suddenly fell off on her own, and she began to want to go outside.

Ak47 subconsciously grabbed her, he exercised all the year round, and learned a variety of martial arts, a scorpion meat, his strength should be difficult to resist Park Xiujin.

But the problem is here, Park Xiujin somehow became more powerful, Rao is ak47 plus Thai, but also abandoning a lot of effort to subdue her. But when he once again tied the rope to the other side, ak47 was kicked by Park Xiujin, his ankle was in the middle, his lower plate was unstable, and the whole person would have to pour it up on the stairs.

Ak47's face changed. On the occasion of this millennium, he promptly used his fingers to reach the upper stairs. He used his waist to twist his own momentum and prevented himself from making a sound.

But at this time, he had been wearing the hand. The gun fell off the bag and synchronized with him. There was no chance to save ak47. It slammed on the ground and made a sound.

The sound was quickly covered by the rain of the outside world, but only the reincarnations present heard this sound, which means... ak47 also violated the taboo, and he is the second to die in the prophecy. people.

The clear water changed, and he immediately realized that he had made a mental error in his mind—he thought that before the first person Park Xiujin was predicted to die, there would be no other people who died after the order.

But dying is not the same as breaking taboos.

There will be a buffer time between these two things.

Ghosts can completely let them commit taboos, and then die in order...

Ak47 stood in the same place, he tightened the muscles of the whole body and could not see the expression.

The Thai who stood with him comforted: "There is hope. 】

In the room, the play ghost deepened the smile - it was close to watching Xiao Li, raised his sleeves, and the embroidered pattern on the sleeves reflected Xiao Li's eyes.

Xiao Li took back the look outside the room. He continued to write a pen on Xiao Huang Ben: [Can't sing? Then I will teach you. 】

The play ghost:? ? ?

- What... teach it?

Xiao Li coughed, and he recalled the song that the Chu people sang in his childhood memories of "The Old Village of the Mountain Village". He really sang: "Lang is in the heart of his heart, when he is in the heart, his grievances are known. It’s not easy to separate."

His voice is not loud, but it is still deafening in the ears of others.

Stunned water: "..............."

- Wait, Sherlock, you are taboo! !

- Secondly, why do you want to teach a ghost to sing a play? And Sherlock, you sing is not good, there is still a little bit of eccentricity, you know!

Xiao Li didn't know that he didn't really remember the melody of this song. He relied on his own compilation, so that he couldn't make a fuss at all.

"--I love the old love has no place to live, and read whether there is a mother without a father or an orphan, guess Jun." Xiao Li sang a little paragraph interestingly, it seems quite self-satisfied to ask, "Is it going?"

The play ghost: "........."

Who wants to learn this kind of play? And the tone of your second song is completely a little star!

The play ghost does not speak, and the reincarnation is sluggish.

Xiao Li looked at the clear water standing at the door. He said: "Do you know the easiest way to break the prophecy?"

Shishui shook his head.

Xiao Li continued: "It is a disordered order."

"Just look for the person whose death order is behind, let him take the initiative to violate the taboo, then you can disrupt the order."

"According to the truth, I should be the last one to commit taboos, but now I am the third person, so I don't know what to do next." Xiao Li's voice is the only source of sound in this ancient house at the moment. He didn't panic, but he had some fun and anticipation in his tone.

Shimizu bowed his cell phone and made a line on it: [but so-]

Xiao Li interrupted him: "I dare to do this because I already know."

【what do you know? 】

"The truth here." Xiao Li said.

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