I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 102

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Xiao Li turned his attention away from the other five teammates and looked out the bus window.

This bus is very small, not like that kind of long-distance bus, but like a minivan. It is worthy of six reincarnators, including Xiao Li, and a driver.

At this time, the bus was driving on a winding road. The road was very narrow, and the sea was on both sides.

The current six reincarnations do not know each other and come from different areas. No one greeted them directly at the first time, so the three-minute safety time was fleeting, and the bus drove off the highway and turned towards the target town.

With a screech of brakes, the bus stopped at the entrance to the town, and the doors slammed open automatically.

The driver was a dark-skinned man, and he shouted impatiently into the car: "Get down, I'll go back and pull the next class!"

Sitting at the front was a young man with chestnut hair. He was an Asian with a handsome appearance. He stood up first and got off the bus.

The samsara behind followed one after another.

After everyone got off the bus, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the old bus spewed a series of black smoke and drove away without looking back.

The rest of the reincarnators looked at each other in dismay, the sky at the entrance of the town changed immediately, and waves of water rippled.

Impressively, the opening CG started playing.

What is different from the past is that this time the title CG actually has corresponding English subtitles.

A group of plot characters appeared in the CG, three men and three women, walking in the streets of the town.

The leader was a young man from Moganxitou. He was wearing a red T-shirt and his hair looked like a hedgehog. The others followed behind him, but they did not speak.

The young man had a baseball bat in his hand and looked very disapproving.

The one closest to him was a young girl, wearing a fitted floral dress, she looked up at each other several times, looking like she was hesitant to say anything.

This town is an ancient town with an antique flavor. Most of the streets along the road are made of wooden doors. However, it is still broad day, and every household has closed doors and windows, and there are few merchants who open the door.

The girl was obviously a little scared. She pulled the corner of the boy's clothes and opened her mouth to tell him to leave quickly, but she was afraid of something and didn't dare to make a sound.

The young man walked a distance and suddenly swiped his baseball bat to the ground: "Damn, I won't leave, why don't you talk, does the tour guide think he's shooting a movie?!"

His voice was not only loud, but also full of energy, which suddenly broke the tranquility of the street, and also startled the companions behind him.

The girl covered her mouth to prevent herself from speaking. She shivered and took out her mobile phone and typed a few words on it: Junchao, you...

"What are you," said Mo Ganxi, known as "Junchao", "I've had enough, I'll just talk, let's go!"

The group of people behind him had panic in their eyes, but they did not escape Luo Junchao.

Obviously, these plot characters just came to this town, maybe they were tricked by the tour guide, or maybe they traveled by themselves, but what is certain is that they have not experienced the consequences of breaking the taboo.

Luo Junchao waited on the spot for a while, but there was still no movement. He cocked his hips proudly: "How about a group of timid melons who are still arrogant, so obviously they'll be fine."

The girl looked around and saw that there seemed to be no movement, so she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Junchao picked up the baseball bat again: "Okay, let's go quickly, get out of this town and go home early."

The companions behind him immediately followed, but the worried expressions on the faces of everyone other than him did not completely disappear, they just followed Luo Junchao step by step.

The picture is normal so far, only Luo Junchao is walking on the street, constantly turning his head and bragging to the others: "It's not that I said, just because of your cowardice, let's give up the idea of exploring as soon as possible. This town is estimated Most of them are elderly people, or they are all deaf and mute people, so it is so quiet and taboo, it sounds like the same thing-"

When he said this, the voice suddenly stopped abruptly.

It's like being pressed on the mute.

Luo Junchao was a little stunned. He stretched out his other free hand, stroked his Adam's apple up and down, opened his mouth, obviously wanted to speak, but never made a sound.

Something took his throat, or rather, his voice.

In the opening CG, Luo Junchao threw away the baseball bat in his hand. He covered his throat with both hands and kept his mouth open, but there was no sound.

Screen so far.

The clouds in the sky are back to normal.

Now the reincarnators have not officially entered the town, but they are uniformly extremely cautious and have not spoken.

The chestnut-haired youth took out his mobile phone from his backpack, typed a line on it, and handed it to the others.

Xiao Li glanced at it and found a row of Japanese on the phone.

The remaining reincarnations took out their mobile phones one after another, and the six mobile phones displayed languages from different countries.

Available in Chinese, Japanese, Korean, English, Thai.

At that moment, Xiao Li suddenly understood the meaning of the existence of this dungeon world—if it is not possible to provide a full set of translations for so many languages, then simply mute all of them with one click.

They looked at each other like six dumb people. The young man with Lifa took back his mobile phone, turned on the translation system that comes with the mobile phone, and wrote the translation of the language corresponding to the sentence: [I am Shimizu, from Japan, please give me more of this copy. care.]

Following Shimizu's example, the rest of the reincarnators introduced themselves in the same way.

The Korean female reincarnation is called Park Soo Jin. She is very beautiful, with splendid blonde hair and very delicate makeup.

Park Xiujin added a sentence below his self-introduction: [Shimizu, is that the 'Shimizu' on the Japanese regional rankings?]

Looking at the appearance of others, Shimizu seems to be very famous in the Japanese rankings, but Xiao Li is ignorant and has never paid attention to this aspect.

Shimizu touched his nose and showed a shy smile, taking it as his default.

Park Soo Jin playfully wrote: [Wow, it looks amazing.]

Next, the little brother from Thailand, he was very cool and only wrote one word: [Thai.]

Xiao Li noticed that the arm that was exposed when Tai wrote and translated was densely tattooed with some simple words.

Tai is followed by the American. The younger brother is blond and blue-eyed and tall, and he often works out when he sees it.

After confirming that everyone else could read English, he only wrote in English: [Lance, exorcist.]

The other Caucasian was more concise, looking around and coldly writing four letters: [AK47.]

There was a gun pinned to his waist, with a special incantation engraved on the gun.

Xiao Li watched them take out their notebooks one by one and lowered their heads to write the translation. The scale of this scene made him suddenly feel that they were simply the scene of autistic deaf-mute netizen Mianji...

The last reincarnator to introduce himself was Xiao Li, who lazily wrote sherlock in English.

Xiao Li's self-introduction was too succinct, so he didn't have a high sense of existence, and the rest of the reincarnations didn't pay much attention to him.

Shimizu first took out a piece of white paper and wrote on it in English: [Since everyone understands English, let’s communicate in English, okay?]

The others nodded.

Shimizu: [We have seen the CG of the title just now, does anyone have an idea?]

Park Soo-jin: [There is no other clue except that you must never speak, or there will be something that will stop you from speaking.]

[You can capture plot characters and use them to explore the way.]Tai lowered his head and wrote.

[I think it’s better to find a place to live first, and then plan the next step. After all, this is a seven-day survival mission.]Writing smoothly with clear water.

Regarding his proposal, everyone briefly discussed it, then grabbed the white paper with writing on it, and after destroying the corpse, he lifted his foot and entered the town.

Xiao Li made soy sauce the whole time, he let go of his thoughts, narrowed his eyes and jumped over Qingshui's head, looking at the sea next to him.

The sea, you are all water, seafood, you are very plump...

He thought randomly and followed behind Shimizu.

The town is quiet.

There was no sound, no bird calls, no insects, only the sound of the waves sweeping the sand and the reincarnations' own breathing.

The inability to make a sound means that the reincarnators cannot directly enter the residential house and use money to communicate with the locals, so their first goal is to find a hotel or guesthouse.

Even in the daytime, this town is quite eerie.

Generally speaking, how can human beings not make a sound

If a sound is made, what happens after the sound is taken away

Xiao Li shook his head. He restrained himself from thinking about these things, but thought from a different angle. Before solving this matter, he didn't know if his seafood could be eaten. There was a sound when the crab was peeled, and the shrimp seemed to be quieter

The reincarnators are very careful about their feet and don't want to step on anything and cause a sound.

Fortunately, there was a hotel in this town, and it was not far from the entrance, so the reincarnators saw the signboard from a distance.

There are four words on the sign of this hotel: Home Inn.

The signboard is worn out, and it looks like it has not been washed for many days. If there are half of the characters missing, only one word is left.

Shimizu took a deep breath, and he stepped in carefully, stepped in first, stepped over the threshold, and walked in with extreme caution.

Others followed suit. These were all experienced veterans, and they didn't make any moves to escape.

The light in the hotel is very poor. The first floor is a concrete floor. There are several tables in the hall. There is no one at the front desk, but there are a few jars of fine wine on the table.

Park Xiujin carefully lifted the curtain leading to the backyard, and looked into the backyard.

There are only rails for drying clothes, and pickled vegetables, and a fenced-in fence.

Could it be that... there are no local residents here at all

While thinking, she turned around, but was startled by the shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was a middle-aged woman, wearing a cotton jacket, with sunken cheeks and dark circles under her eyes. At first glance, she looked like a ghost.

Park Xiujin covered his mouth with his hand in time when he was startled, but did not scream.

She took out her mobile phone to please, wrote a line of translation and handed it to the middle-aged woman: [Are you the shopkeeper here? We want to stay here for a few days.]

After reading it, the middle-aged woman handed the phone back, grinned and made a mouth shape at her: Yes.

Her mouth was like a black hole when she spoke, and there seemed to be nothing in it.