I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 123

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"Help me... Come here, take me home... Help me..." The voice didn't know if it heard Xiao Li's response, it continued to call for help.

Xiao Li walked out of the alley without thinking, and walked to the right where the voice came from.

Lingzi chased after her. She might be worried that her English level was poor, and Xiao Li would not understand her words. She held her mobile phone to translate, and it said in strange Chinese: [Wait, Moriarty, still Go to the opposite side first, then to the right?]

Xiao Li guessed the meaning of "reverse", it should mean to go to the left first, he said: "I can also go to the right, you can go to the left to explore the road."

After saying this, he continued to walk to the right, with Ye Zeqing following behind him.

The rest of Reiko and others stood there, she glanced to the left, and finally chose to go to the right together.

There was light rain in the air, the rain was not heavy, and it fell lingeringly on everyone's hair, but no one chose to hold an umbrella.

The alley on the right is exactly the same as the previous alley without lights. It is dark and damp, and the further you go inside, the colder it becomes, and the distance between the houses along the road is getting wider and wider.

"Did you feel... the wind is getting stronger here?" Ri Yan couldn't hold back at first, he asked with a shriveled head.

Ye Zeqing said: "This means that we are approaching somewhere."

Ri Yan gasped, stopped instinctively, and glanced behind him - the long alley was like a corridor with the lights turned off, which made him shiver and then continued to follow the pace of everyone.

This alley is very long, but the further you go, the more people can clearly feel the coming of an "end", and even the shrill cries for help are blown away by the howling of the wind.

"That... Which one of you brought a power bank?" Ri Yan half asked sincerely, and the other half was to adjust the atmosphere, "I'm about to run out of power, and the charger is in the hotel."

No one responded.

The mobile phones of the reincarnators are brought from reality, and they are basically in a state of no signal in the dungeon world. Unlike native plot characters such as Riyan, they rarely carry props such as power banks with them.

In order to facilitate the inquiry and contact, some reincarnations often buy another mobile phone and calling card in the copy world.

"No one of us brought this stuff, so you can save it." Ye Zeqing said impatiently.

Riyan was speechless, and they fell silent again.

Just five minutes later, Xiao Li stopped, and he looked at the place in front of him where he could see a ray of light: "Come soon."

"Help me... hurry up... you guys are slow... "

The place seemed to be a vent, and the whistling sound of the wind completely crushed the cry for help.

That is, at the moment when this voice appeared, many handwritings appeared on the walls on the left and right sides of Wudeng Lane to urge:

[hurry up!]

[hurry up!]

[You are so slow!]

[Go… hurry up!]

These words are like dense worms growing on the wall. At this time, the wall is like the kind of pillar where too many small advertisements are often posted, all of which are crooked urging, with overwhelming malice, and quickly spread to the on the ground.

Xiao Li "ha": "Come on, why are you so impatient?"

Ye Zeqing circumvented the handwritten ground: "Maybe he can't wait to eat us."

Reiko: "..."

- Reason tells this reincarnator that she'd better turn around and leave now, the kind that doesn't look back, maybe there is still a chance, no one has ever seen such a direct attack on the other's nest

Just when Lingzi was in a decision again, Xiao Li walked forward briskly.

This time he accelerated his progress and soon came to the end of the alley.

The wind blew over, blowing Xiao Li's hair, bringing a hint of coolness.

After exiting Wudeng Lane, Xiao Li saw a wilderness in front of him—perhaps it is not accurate to say that, because this is a place that resembles a wilderness, and its most distinctive feature is a few tall withered trees, endless as far as the eye can see. Plains, and… as many as countless graveyards.

To sum up, the accurate name of this field should be called the cemetery.

Countless crooked tombstones stood in the soil like signs stuck on cakes. The handwriting on them had been blurred by the rain and wind all the year round and could not be read at all.

Under the night, these tombstones are like ghosts, waiting to pull people to hell.

"Help me... help me..." The cry for help seemed to sense their arrival and became even louder.

At this time, Xiao Li was also standing in the wind. He listened to the voice carefully, it seemed... she was a woman, and her voice was very nice, with a bit of a pitiful mood, completely different from the hoarseness of ordinary ghosts.

If this dungeon is a weird story, maybe it's not just the ghost who wants to die.

"Where are you?" Xiao Li asked.

"Help me... right here..." the cry for help responded.

Xiao Li followed the voice and walked into the cemetery.

Looking at the battle, Ri Yan felt a little soft in his calf: "I... Can I not go in? I'm afraid of this... What if a hand stretches out from the grave and drags me in?"

Ye Zeqing said, "You can stand here as long as you dare."

Riyan: "…"

He felt the darkness of the lampless alley behind him, and then looked at the deterrence of the cemetery in front of him. With a sad face, he still followed.

But I don't know if it's Riyan's illusion. Since he came here, even the barrage in his live broadcast room has cast a shadow:

[This scene just shocked my mother, the cliff here is quite dangerous, run away in the sun.]

[Since watching your live broadcast, I no longer bother to watch horror movies.]

While watching the bullet screen protector, Riyan carefully bypassed the tombstone, trying to keep up with the reincarnations in front.

However, the ground was quite difficult to walk, and one tomb after another was closely spaced, which caused Ri Yan to trip and stumble in front of a huge tombstone.

"Ouch."

After a while, Ri Yan reluctantly held the tombstone to avoid the bad luck of falling to the ground, he stabilized his selfie stick, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't blame me, I'm just careless, good people have Good news, thank you…”

When he retracted his hand, he glanced at the writing on the tombstone—

This looks amazing.

Different from the vagueness of other tombstones, the handwriting engraved on this tombstone is quite clear, it is: the tomb of the anchor Riyan.

When Ri Yan saw his name, he was completely stunned. He subconsciously called out "Ah" and ran forward desperately, tripping over several times along the way until he hit Xiao Li. , his sanity returned to the cage.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Li asked.

Ri Yan's face was pale, and he pointed to the previous tombstone and said, "I... I saw my name written on that tombstone!"

Maybach, who landed at the end, followed the direction his finger pointed, glanced over there boldly, and shook his head: "Nothing."

"How could it be, obviously there is."

Riyan ran back, this time there was Xiao Li, so he felt a little bit of security, but to his surprise, there was really no writing on the tombstone, and even if there was, it would have been dried over the years. Under the traces - the name just now seemed to be a dazzling illusion.

Ye Zeqing: "Maybe this is the way that ghost scare you, don't worry too much."

Riyan continued to follow behind them in despair.

At this time, they had already penetrated into this cemetery, and the wind was howling, like a ghost's cry, which was mixed with small and medium-sized calls for help.

In the end, they came to a tree that had been completely withered. On the main branch of the tree, there was a line of words: Tomb of the beloved wife Fujiang.

Under the branches of the dead tree, there is a raised grave, firmly suppressed under the dead tree, and the cry for help came from inside.

Xiao Li twitched the corners of his mouth: "Fujiang..."

This strange talk is actually Fujiang!

Fujiang is also a quite well-known weird talk. It is said that she has an incomparable beauty. Everyone who sees her will fall in love with her madly, so crazy that she will be dismembered. After being dismembered, she will tempt others to take her back, thus. Start a new cycle.

And she also has special abilities. For example, even if there is only a little blood and a piece of meat left, she can reproduce endlessly and grow into the appearance of an adult.

"Save me... dig me out of it..." Fu Jiang shouted from inside the grave.

Xiao Li glanced left and right, broke off a thick branch from the dead tree, and used it as a tool to dig up the pile of soil.

After digging for a while, he heard Fujiang's voice coming unhindered and clearly: "I'm out, thank you, next... Can you please take me home?"

Just listening to the sound has a silky charm.

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment. After he looked around, he was able to dig out "Fujiang" from the pile of dirt, because she was just a piece of meat now.

A small piece of minced meat with only a mouth.

The color is exactly the same as the soil, like a small rock, if it can't make a sound, anyone will ignore her.

"This... What is this? Why is it so beautiful..." Ri Yan was first bewitched by Fujiang's ability, he stammered and squatted down, reaching for the piece of minced meat.

However, Fujiang said with disgust: "Don't take me back, I want the one with good looks."

Riyan: "…"

How can a piece of meat still look good

Xiao Li squatted down, and he picked up the piece of meat. Since this piece of meat can be communicated, he also took advantage of the situation and asked: "Fujiang, Wudeng Lane and this cemetery, are you the one who created it?"

The piece of meat licked his lips: "You take me back first, I'll think about it if I don't answer you... Or, you can feed me some of your meat first, fresh raw meat, I like it the most."

As Fu Jiang spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if thinking of some gluttonous feast, and the people watching shuddered.

Ye Zeqing over there had already shared the story of Fujiang with Riyan Science, Riyan stammered while covering his eyes, "Are you really going to take her back? …”

Fujiang sneered, she was like a bossy eldest lady: "You come in this cemetery, it's already my food, please figure out your status, don't take me back, do you think you can go out?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Li had already put her in his pocket.

Fujiang: "How can you treat a—"

In that pocket, the doll lowered his head and glanced at the piece of meat stuffed by Xiao Li, and Fu Jiang was still talking loudly.

It thought for a while, it was too noisy, and put its own hair into Fujiang's mouth, blocking the mouth of the meat.

Fu Jiang: "..."

Facts have proved that this place is really the place where Fujiang was buried. The evidence is that after Xiao Li put away Fujiang, the cemetery immediately faded and disappeared in front of his eyes, replaced by the familiar corridors and rooms in the hotel, and they took Fujiang back. to the hotel.

Ri Yan sat on the carpet, breathing heavily, fanning with his hands while peeking at Xiao Li's pocket, Fujiang was still inside, and they were still facing the threat of strange talk.

Xiao Li pushed open the door of the room and took out an item from the cabinet.

Riyan held the selfie stick: "Moriarty, this is...?"

He looked at each other's movements in confusion.

At the same time, Fu Jiang in his pocket only felt that she had suffered a great insult. At this time, she had no hands, just a piece of meat. She couldn't spit out the doll's hair, so she could only endure it.

Soon, her growth was gratifying, and she was a little bigger than what she had just dug out before, and half an eye had grown.

Fujiang thought, if she grows a head and restores her previous beauty, no one can resist her beauty, she must let this group of people kill herself and chop off her hands and feet for her to eat.

Fujiang didn't endure this kind of torture for a long time, because someone took her out of her pocket, but before she could feel the outside air for a few seconds, she was put into a dark place again—

It was a pot, the kind of stainless steel. The meat piece that Fujiang incarnated into was thrown into the bottom and made a "pop" sound.

The doll's long hair has been pulled out of Fujiang's mouth, so she can speak loudly.

She was about to accuse Xiao Li of hurting her for falling, but she suddenly felt the top of her head go white, and a steady stream of water was poured into the kettle.

"Hey-"

Fujiang floated on the water.

Then someone lifted the kettle, plugged it into the socket, and flipped the switch.

Fujiang: ? ? ? !

It wasn't until the water was gradually heated that she realized what had happened - this person was actually going to cook her!

Fujiang really didn't react. As a strange creature, she has experienced the process of being fell in love with, being dismembered many times, and then being picked up by a new host, then eating the other party to obtain growth nutrients, and then growing from a piece of meat into a living person. , but this is the first time someone has actually treated her as a piece of meat!

But soon, the rapidly warming water made her startled again. Out of instinct, she realized that she had to do something to save herself.

Fujiang stomped vigorously. As a fragment with only a mouth, she struggled to control herself to hit the inside of the kettle, and shouted a voice of condemnation: "Hey, I'm alive? Do you still have any humanity?!"

The author has something to say: Shocked, strange talk about the biological Fujiang encountering the biggest crisis in his life!