I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Zheng Yi is very dissatisfied with this answer: [You have to be confident, at least say □ □ open. 】

Xiao Li smiled and opened the topic, and asked casually: [How are you doing? 】

Zheng Yi: [Fortunately, I feel that the recent copy is getting harder and harder. In the last world, our team died two people. Hey, Xiao Li, can you have a team next time? Let me hold a thigh. 】

Xiao Li returned a "good" expression pack.

Zheng Yisong took a breath: [Thank you, Da Yu.jpg. 】

Xiao Li had a slap in the face with Zheng Yi. The little black cat who had been sleeping in Xiao Huangben suddenly smashed out, wrinkled his small nose and tempted the cup with Coke.

Just as it wanted to stick out a small tongue and want to take a sip, Xiao Li took the cup.

The little black cat fell into the air, and he jumped on Xiao Li’s knee without hesitation, and arched him with a wet little nose: “Hey.”

Xiao Li looks at it. It has a paw pressed against the edge of the cup. The double-rolled cat's eye is like a ten-fold beauty model, as if it is dealing with him.

Xiao Li: "You can't drink this."

Little black cat: "Hey."

Xiao Li turned aside and looked at the translation: [I can drink, I am not a normal cat. 】

Xiao Li: "Will you take a shower next time?"

The little black cat tangled a bit, and it moved his nose and sniffed: "Hey."

Xiao Li extended her finger to a "1": "You can only take a sip."

The little black cat got permission. He hugged Xiao Li's wrist with two front paws. The soft meat pad rested on the back of his hand. He raised the cat's head and quickly took a sip in Coke.

Then it loosened the claws and the small body fell back to the knees, and the mouth was smashed as if it were a taste of Coke.

After it was finished, the little black cat turned toward Xiao Li: "Hey."

[One more. 】

Xiao Li: "Do you think this is a cover and a prize, then another bottle?"

He put the cola on the coffee table on the other side, gripped the cat's head with two palms, and slammed it back and forth twice.

The cat hair is soft and feels very good.

The little black cat snorted and understood that Xiao Li would not give it any more. He pushed the hand of Xiao Li with his paws and jumped to the cat's climbing frame on the window. He lay down and began to use it. Wash your face with a meat pad.

The small appearance is very pleasant.

Xiao Li hangs the ancient paintings back to the wall and opens the game in the mobile phone to play two games.

The little black cat washed his face, and it jumped lightly from the cat climbing frame. The body was turned into a prototype and shrunk on the side of Xiao Li.

Before Xiao Li went to bed, Shen Yuzhi’s sense of existence was not strong. Only after he got out of bed, WeChat from Shen Zhi sent him a message: [Good night. 】

The phone was placed on the bed, Xiao Li was already asleep, and did not see this message.

Before Xiao Li woke up, Shen Yuzhi withdrew the sentence.

***********

It took a few days in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Li did not know when he entered the copy world next time. He also took a long vacation with the school and rested for a few days at home.

As a result, Zheng Yi ended his long vacation. He sent a message to Xiao Li: [Xiao Li, we have a classmate in school, body... something happened, she is a ghost, I can't help her, I want to ask you have time? 】

Xiao Li: [What did she meet? 】

Zheng Yi seems to be very annoyed: [Can't tell... Are you free now? If I have time, will I bring her to your home to find you? I have not been to your new home yet. 】

【……Row. Xiao Li paused and responded cheerfully.

On the same day, Zheng Yi drove his arrogant sports car and parked under the Xiao Li family. He brought a girl, dressed in a school uniform, with a gray face and a dark circle under his eyes.

At first glance, it is like a ghost or insomnia.

Zheng Yi came to Xiao Li for the first time. He was born in a wealthy house. It is not too big to see this house. It is a bit shabby, but the homeowner is Xiao Li. He has the right to experience life.

The girl sat down on the sofa, Xiao Li poured her a cup of hot tea and sat on her side: "What happened?"

Zheng Yi also refused to visit Xiao Li’s new home. He sat down next to Xiao Li: “She is a junior, called Qi Ning, a friend of mine, I don’t know how to say it, or let her talk to you. Say it."

The girl named "Qi Ning" looked up, the heat of the tea licked her eyes, but could not erase the fear in her eyes, she said slowly: "Xiao Li, do you believe in ghosts?"

Xiao Li: "I have seen this stuff, what have you met?"

Qi Ning unexpectedly looked at Xiao Li. After a long time, she picked up the cup of hot tea and took a sip. She began to talk slowly: "Since last month, I have been staying at school for tutoring because I have to participate in a math contest. Every time it is more than ten o'clock, I will go back."

"My family is not good. I am enrolled in a scholarship. My parents’ stalls are only collected in the early morning, so I am going home by bus."

"The bus I was sitting on was on the side of the road twenty minutes from the school. The last bus was at 10:35, so I usually wait for the last bus."

"The weather was bad that day, it was raining, I didn't bring an umbrella, because I took some time to borrow a umbrella, it was very late when I ran to the bus stop. But I can't afford the car, go back too far. I just thought about it, just waited for the first time, and the result...waited for the car."

Qi Ning recalled the scene at the time, and the whole person shuddered.

"The appearance of the bus is an old-fashioned bus that looks old in all respects and has no bus number in front."

"That platform except the one I usually sit in, there is only another bus, but its last bus is at 7 o'clock in the evening, and it has already passed the time, so I didn't think much, I went directly to the bus."

The girl was slowly telling, when she said it, she slammed the hot tea in her hand and then was burnt and coughed a few times.

Xiao Li took a few paper towels to her: "Slowly."

The little black cat was attracted by the experience of Qi Ning, and it squatted on the ground and erected his ears more and more like a rabbit.

Tanli, who was originally hung on the curtains, was curious. When no one noticed, he turned his head and turned to the living room. Even the singers in the ancient paintings were slightly sideways, adding the ranks of eating melons, staring at Qi Ning. Look at the top of the head.

Zheng Yi, who has heard it once again, has some resistance. He looks away from the face of Qi Ning who is wiping the water, looks at the picture hanging on her head, and suddenly asks Xiao Li: "Is this painting... …Moved?"

Zheng Yiyi spoke, and Qi Ning jumped up and the wrist began to tremble nervously.

"Nothing, you are blind." Xiao Li hinted at Zheng Yi with his eyes, reached out to recruit a little black cat, and stuffed it into the arms of Qi Ning. "You can rest assured that I am safe here."

The warm hair of the little animal in the arms comforted Qi Ning, and her forehead overflowed with a lot of cold sweat. Slowly, continue to say: "The driver is a middle-aged man, very thin, with strange spots on the skin. I thought it was a skin disease, but then I thought about it... it is obviously a corpse."

"At the time I took the coin and sat down. I used to sit in the double seat in the back."

"There are very few people in the car, only four people, no one in the entire car, very quiet, like a coffin."

"I don't know why I feel a little uneasy, I started to observe other people. Sitting in front of me is an old lady who is lying on her back and doing nothing, just looking straight ahead."

"The other person is sitting in the last row, a woman, can't see her face, but strangely, strangely... she is sitting on the bus and holding an umbrella!"

“Why would anyone have an umbrella on the bus? The umbrella covered her face. I couldn’t see it clearly, and I didn’t dare to look at it. I took my eyes off.”

"Except for the two of them, there is also a young man wearing a sick suit. He is shaking all over the body, doing nothing, just like being afraid of something."

"The last person was sitting on the double seat opposite me. He didn't wear shoes. He had a green and purple print on his feet. It was the infiltration. It was this person, when I saw him... he, he also looked Me!"

"I can't describe his eyes. It's an indescribable death... just like he was a dead man. I realized at that time that this car is absolutely not ordinary."

"The one who looked at me, he said to me: 'Where are you going?'. I said the name of my site, and he said, ‘That’s the wrong car.’”

"I don't understand what he meant. I asked why. As a result, he said nothing, just sitting in the same place."

"The car has been driving for a long time, just like never going to the next stop. I looked at the rain outside the window and found that the scenery around me could not be recognized. This is not the way I go home. I am very Fear, I stood up and told the driver that I wanted to get off the bus. As a result, the driver didn’t ask me back: 'Why?' I said that I was in the wrong car, but the driver said that the reason was not enough. The site is docked and I can only wait for the next site."

"But I don't know if it is my illusion. Just when I said that I was in the wrong car, several other people... were watching me, they... they didn't want me to get off."

"I was very upset. After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for the next site. I immediately stood up and ready to get out of the car."

"Through the window, I saw a woman standing on the platform. Her head was opened and she was split in half, but she could walk, but she could stand still, even... car!"

"The car stopped. It stopped at the station and opened the front and rear doors. I was crazy and wanted to get out of the car. As a result, the old lady reached out and grabbed me. She wanted to take me back and let me be her scum. She wants to get off the bus herself - I scratched her like crazy, and finally rushed down before closing the door."

"This site is too far in the suburbs of the city. I have no choice but to let my parents pick up the booth early to pick me up. I thought everything was over, but everything was just beginning."

"After going back, I found that there was a circle of prints in the place where I was caught by the old lady. I started to have a fever. When I was lying down, I could see a vague shadow. I couldn’t even live in class."

When Qi Ning said that she stopped here, she blinked.

Zheng Yi added: "Because of that incident, I have been collecting information on the spiritual aspects, so she found me through friends, and would like to ask if there is any way to help her drive away evil, I used her a few sheets of paper, but No use, I think of you."

After listening to this story, Xiao Li immediately remembered that there was a ghost train that met Wang Huai in a copy world. It was also shuttled in various worlds. If it was not found in a special way, it could even be driven endlessly.

This bus... is it the same?

Xiao Li turned his eyes to Qi Ning, the girl was very thin and thin, and it seemed that she was tortured.

To exorcise evil spirits, Xiao Li actually has no way, but the birth of Ye Zeqing should be a master in this respect.

Xiao Li sent a message to Ye Zeqing, describing the situation roughly and asking if he had time.

Ye Zeqing: [It’s rare that you have something to ask me. If you have no time, you have to be free. I will come right away. 】

Xiao Li put away the mobile phone and aligned with Ning Dao: "I am not very good at exorcism. I have found a friend to help you. Don't worry, he is a master."

"Thank you... After the incident happened, my parents said that I was crazy." Zinning smiled bitterly. "But I know that I am not crazy, and those are real."

Zheng Yidao: "I didn't believe it until I met the ghost. As a result, now I am the only spiritualist in my family."

Perhaps because of the existence of the same kind, Qi Ning looks a little better, she began to try to talk to Zheng Yi.

After about half an hour, Ye Zeqing rushed to the scene.

As a person who drives the ghost family Ye Jia, Ye Zeqing is already eccentric about this kind of thing. He sneaked a few words with the person present, and found a paper with a strange pattern from his pocket.

He touched the lighter, burned the paper into ash, and mixed it into the water, aligning with Ningdao: "Drink it."

Qi Ning's face twitched a bit, perhaps it was really scary, she poured it directly, and did not hesitate.

"Give me your hand."

Ye Zeqing took Qi Ning's wrist and watched the circle of handprints. Then a tattoo-like black shadow walked down from the upper arm of his arm and swam to the hands of Qi Ning in life - say It is also strange that the handprint on the hand of Qi Ning was absorbed by the devil of Ye Zeqing, quickly faded away and restored the original skin color.

"It's okay." Ye Zeqing said.

Qi Ning took a look at her wrist. She seemed to be able to detect the change in temperature on her body. A smile appeared on her face: "Really good... Thank you, thank you."

Xiao Li also said to Ye Zeqing: "Thank you."

Ye Zeqing looked at him helplessly: "... Xiao Li, you are enough."

Zheng Yi perceives that Ye Zeqing is also a reincarnation. He curiously asked: "Is this?"

Ye Zeqing said coolly: "Jura."

Zheng Yi apparently heard his name - Ye Zeqing is the young master of Ye Family, a natural ghost, and also a small name among the reincarnation, just in Zheng Yi, the biggest label of Ye Zeqing. But it is Mo blowing.

This person, in the forum, madly touted Moriarty.

Zheng Yi himself is a summer blow.

So Zheng Yi’s enthusiasm for meeting this person has faded. He doesn’t quite understand why Xiao Li is a friend with Mo Bing. He uses a normal etiquette: “Zheng Yi, Xiao Li.”

Ye Zeqing was able to detect his coldness. He didn't remember Zheng Yi's account name. He still had some strange attitudes in his heart, but he didn't show it. He looked very cold on his face.

Xiao Li did not care about the slap in the face between the two men. He realigned with Ning Dao: "Qining, where do you usually sit at that station?"

Although Qi Ning is strange, he still replied: "On the 107 road on the side of Yongshou Road, there is danger. You try to avoid it."

Xiao Li nodded and chatted with Qi Ning. In the eyes of the girl who was in love with the little black cat, she sent Qi Ning.

Ye Zeqing did not leave, he looked at the girl's back: "Xiao Li - do you think?"

Xiao Li affirmed his statement: "Go and see."

I haven't waited for Ye Zeqing to make a statement. Zheng Yi jumped up. He didn't have a partner with Xiao Li a few times. When he listened to them, he really wanted to go to the strange bus. He didn't understand: "You won't Want to go to the bus?"

Xiao Li: "You are not curious?"

Zheng Yi: "...not curious, I think life is the most important."

Xiao Li praised him: "Do it right."

Zheng Yi: "........."

Did not feel praised at all.

*******

At night, in front of the platform.

The night is already deep. The pedestrians on the side of the road have changed from rare to completely. There are three people standing on the platform. It is Xiao Li and Zheng Yi and others.

Zheng Yi mouth said that life is supreme, but he still curiously followed, and said: "I will see, definitely not up."

Ye Zeqing is already used to Xiao Li's style. He has been bold in recent days. He thinks that he is a partner of Xiao Li and should not escape.

The night wind is a bit big. The platform is leaning against a tree. The dry branches are staggered in the soil like some creature's minions. It seems that somehow it is a bit strange.

This is not a copy, but a reality.

This fact casts a more frightening color on this scene.

I don't know when it started, the puffy rain in the air, it fell to the ground, and it fell into a small splash.

In the distance, the roar of the car came. A bus came slowly. Its right headlight was broken. It was pulled in the front of the car. The body was worn out. The whole car seemed to be filled with strange fog.

This is a hearse for the dead.

The driver's face was stunned. He stopped at the site and pressed the door open button.

This bus did not stop in front of Xiao Li, but was facing Ye Zeqing.

Ye Zeqing made preparations for a long time, but when faced with this scene, he was still raging. Because of his physical physique, he felt the horror of ghosts in this car than anyone else.

"I really want to go up..." Ye Zeqing glanced at Xiao Li.

Xiao Li thought for a moment: "This is not a copy, I will go, you can wait for the news."

But Ye Zeqing has been here. Doesn’t it mean that he is afraid? How can a strong person be afraid of this challenge?

And this car stopped in front of him, he could not say to Xiao Li: "You please first."

Ye Zeqing said in his heart that he would die himself one day in the morning and evening, and on the bus, he took two steel shovel from his pocket and coined it.

Xiao Li was behind him. He lifted his foot and just wanted to step on the front door of the bus. At this time, the door was closed.

The driver is like a flood of beasts, and he usually presses the button on the door. The door is closed and the tip of the nose is closed.

He stepped on the gas pedal again, and this singular bus started to move forward. The back is somehow, and there is a sense of escaping.

Xiao Li who was left at the station: "....................."

He hasn't gotten into the car yet - what happened? !

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