I Wasn’t Born Lucky

The reincarnation in the hall quickly encircled, including the two white people who refused to communicate closely with other people. Seeing this scene can not help but reveal a sultry expression.

Wei Ning’s body has clearly reached this level, and his face is only flesh and blood. There are no facial features at all. But anyone who sees this body will feel it laughing, just like Peng Yue’s face last night. The smile was fixed on the body.

This is a feeling that cannot be described in words.

And it was clear that all the way from here to the backyard, now bathed in the eyes of everyone, but like a real dead body - but the real body should not be able to stand on the wall, it should fall on the ground.

Ye Zeqing has already said about the passage of it in the past, so other people did not ask about this, but looked at the place where they were.

Xiao Tu was afraid and couldn’t look at it. She stood at the door of the hall and held the door with her hand.

The cold wind blew through the corridor to the hall, and turned around in the unmanned hall.

Jiang Linwen covered his mouth and nose and turned back to ask Zhai Ziqiang: "The door that closed it at that time-"

"Locked, I really locked!" Scorpion replied loudly, as if he wanted to use the volume to dispel the curse that lingered in this hotel. "Do not believe you go see!"

Jiang Linwen and he looked at each other, because of his words, the scorpion's strong black face rose red, for fear that everyone thought he was not locked.

“How did it come out?” Hu always shouted out of control. His voice echoed throughout the hotel. He was very sharp. “I can’t stand it. What is it here? Every night, a dead person, the body will be resurrected, the hotel The boss disappeared mysteriously, and the meat that started to appear on the table the next day, did I **** into a horror movie?"

Xiao Li glanced at him with amazement, and Hu always put this copy of the world together and put it in place.

Lin Ruo and Peng Yue hold Hu’s tightly, but after Mr. Hu’s death, he looks at Peng Yue and can’t help but think of the sentence that Xiao Li and others said before. He is uncontrollable and pushes away. Peng Yue.

The stench smell spread from the toilet, not only the **** smell, but also a smell that is close to the object's decay, and it smells bad.

Jiang Linwen was silent for a moment, and finally said: "...and tie it to the strong point and go to the backyard to see."

It was only this time that the scorpion had a strong hand and looked at the highly decomposed character of the corpse, but he did not dare to start.

Xiao Li just wanted to go forward. Shen Qianzhi had already stepped out of the way. He looked around and took a piece of table cloth from the hall, wrapped up the body of Wei Ning, resisting his shoulders and heading for the backyard.

Out of the cloister, the air in the backyard was damp and cold, and Peng Yue, wearing a skirt, couldn't help but hold his arm and hold himself tightly.

The room door that was previously closed to Wei Ning was wide open, and the door was intact. Unlike the Luo Luo, the lock here was unscrewed and hung on the lock.

At the end of the blood footprint is this room.

Obviously, Wei Ning’s body could not open the keyhole from the door itself. If the scorpion was right, then someone opened the door from the outside and put the body out.

Will it be the door opened by the evil spirits?

Shen Zhizhi threw the body of Wei Ning and tied it to the corner of the empty house. The dining cloth was placed on the face of the body and got up and walked back to the door.

Jiang Linwen said: "Who have you been here?"

The rest of you look at me, I see you, no one answers.

Jiang Linwen didn't know what to do. He had a lot of speculation about the identity of the evil spirits, but he could never really be sure to take his life to identify the evil spirits.

He looked at Xiao Li, the other party was playing with the door back and forth, and letting the bottom of the door pass over the ground, giving a slight rubbing sound.

"Herkeley?" Jiang Linwen went over and wanted to see what the other party was watching.

Behind the door over there, leaning against the corner, there is a less obvious trace.

The room has not been cleaned for a long time, and there is a layer of shallow dust on the ground, but only that place, like being parked by something, the dust is scattered.

What kind of shape will this be?

The first one that appeared in Xiao Li’s mind was the mop.

Then there was Peng Yue who took the mop last night. She dragged the floor late at night and came to the door of this room and opened the door lock.

Is she being blinded by the power of evil spirits, or is she using this anti-psychological to hide her evil spirits?

There is also the button of Jiang Linwen. It may be that the evil spirits deliberately planted after the button, or it may be the carelessness of the evil spirit itself...

After Peng Yu was pushed open by Hu, he had been biting his lower lip and falling to the end. The shadow of the eaves drowned out most of her face, and the darkness was unknown. The corner of her mouth was twitching nervously.

Jiang Linwen poked a poem to see Peng Yue's Xiao Li.

Xiao Li: "Well?"

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

Xiao Li took a deep breath and said nothing, just pull the door: "Go back to dinner."

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

Xiao Li: "Even if you lock it, can you guarantee that it will not come out again? This kind of thing, the body of the rain will be resurrected, and it will not stop."

Jiang Linwen: "........."

Then you give up resistance?

"But, but that also has to..." Jiang Linwen has not been used to Xiao Li's style. He is hard to accept that he does nothing. In his usual thinking, even if he knows that he is in vain, he should do more resistance.

"You can find more locks and lock the door." Xiao Li blinked. His eyes were like a dark night sky. With coolness, he took his hand into his pocket. "If this can make you It’s a bit better.”

He turned and went to the restaurant.

The rest of Jiang Linwen and Hu Zong and others looked at his back. Jiang Linwen tangled a bit, turned his head and found a few locks in his own comfort. In case, just in case, he also made an organ at the top of the door. A simple branch and bell, as long as the door is open, the bell will land and make a heavy sound, enough to alarm the reincarnation.

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

During the next meal, there was a new dish in the uninhabited kitchen. It was a bowl of cold skin, with a sharp color. The meat was cut into thin slices of meat and flesh-colored.

Jiang Linwen was a little bit vomiting. The first time he thought of it was Wei Ning's face that was stripped of facial features.

He immediately poured the bowl of vegetables into the trash can, and ate a few fruits to suppress the nausea.

Zheng Yi took advantage of the fruit and saw the atmosphere in the hall was too heavy. He took the initiative to say: "The hotel owner also said that he had to eat at a fixed time at the beginning. Some opinions can be mentioned with the chef. The result is not to say the chef, even the boss himself is gone."

Jiang Linwen also got along well. He stuffed one by one like a date, and followed it: "I would rather not see them. This mission is to identify the identity of the evil spirits, and not like other worlds to dig. The truth, the boss and the chef are obviously a pit, and now it’s gone."

Ye Zeqing shook his head and said: "But from another angle, is the departure of the boss and the chef also avoiding the evil spirits, and will the hotel deliberately give the evil spirits its beast?"

Zheng Yi recalled that the person killed by the evil spirits still feels unacceptable.

"If you go on like this, you will die a few more people. This hotel will be full of resurrected dead people everywhere." Because of the genius, Jiang Linwen said with anxiety, "We must hurry."

If the most extreme situation is reached, there is only one living person in the hotel, a bunch of dead people, and a villain.

When Jiang Linwen said this, Zheng Yizheng spit out the nuclear nucleus. He listened to Jiang Linwen’s words, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He immediately grabbed Xiao Li’s hand and blessed him with a heart. “Dead, I know... I know!"

Xiao Li: "What?"

Zheng Yi lowered his voice, and there was a sudden excitement in his voice: "Dead, will it mean that the cross is dead? The most easily overlooked is the dead! If the evil spirit is disguised as the dead first, then This is the least easy to point out!"

The more he said, the more he felt that his speculation was correct: "Including the evil spirits to take away the face of Wei Ning, perhaps because his face is surprised, surprised the resurrection of the dead body, so the evil spirit is the first dead Luo Wei! It all makes sense, Hercules, do you think I am right?"

Zheng Yi is very excited now. He feels that he has been irradiated by Sherlock’s IQ at Sherlock’s side, and he has become wit, and he can’t wait to identify the evil spirit on the spot.

While asking for praise, he did not forget to glance at Ye Zeqing with a proud eye--meaning: You have been with Sherlock for so long, how can you not be affected by the other side?

Xiao Li licked some tea with her fingers and wrote a line on the table: It is possible.

I am killing myself. This kind of thing is quite like a goblin, but I need more clues.

"Don't identify," said Xiao Li. "Look again."

Zheng Yiyuan’s blood was poured down by the head of the cold water. He trusted Xiao Li very much. Although he stubbornly believed that he was right, he still recovered the mind that he immediately identified. He was optimistic that as long as he was not on the spot Denying, it is very likely that it is correct.

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

Rain water poured into the corners of the hotel, infiltrating into all the gaps, forming an invisible spider web that enveloped everyone.

In the afternoon, near the evening, the sky was heavy, and Able and Aibo slipped out.

The two men stayed in the room from the afternoon, and then they held up their umbrellas seriously and walked out of the backyard from the backyard.

Xiao Li was deliberately observing their movements. He leaned over the window and peeked at them from the rain curtain. When they saw them farther and farther, he confessed to Ye Zeqing and propped up. The purple umbrella followed the forest behind them.

The author has something to say: Speaking to Hurricane bot, I am so miserable, I am so hard to resurrect that I want to go upstairs and be hit by this guy. I am tied to my feet and can only rely on jumping to go forward. Zhuang Zhijian moved the evil spirits! He is good, still feel that my walking is very funny? I almost rushed out to make a decision with him!

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