I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 156

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At the same moment when Abel's door was kicked open, Xiao Li pushed open the door suddenly and rushed to the source of the sound.

He has been standing guard at the stairs for a long time, but he has not heard any sound from the corridor, including the stairs, until the sound of kicking the door.

The corridor was very dark and there was no light at all. Xiao Li took a picture of Xiao Huangben, and the lantern ghost appeared from inside knowingly.

It shivered and floated in the air, illuminating the area around it.

When he caught up all the way, the room was already empty, only Abel's body was lying there, his eyes widened with rage, the evil spirit had no time to deal with his face, and there was a look of shock on his face.

Xiao Li glanced over the corpse, closed the door for him, and looked at the end of the corridor.

There was a darkness so deep that it couldn't be dissolved, but a shadow floated quickly from the side where he came up.

Xiao Li caught a glimpse of that place out of the corner of his eyes, he turned his head quickly, at this time, the back of the evil spirit incarnation had already turned halfway around the corner and disappeared from his sight, but the lamp ghost still illuminated the remaining ones. The lower half of the back—

The goblin's hair is tall and tied up in a ponytail.

The shadow of the ponytail fluttered on the wall, like a corpse hanging from a beam.

really female...

I don't know if it is because of the angle, the shadow is not pulled high, only to the middle part of the wall.

Xiao Li chased the place where the evil ghost disappeared. There was a staircase, and the evil ghost was going down.

He ran very fast, and even nearly fell a few times because he stepped on the empty steps, but he still couldn't catch up with the speed of the devil, until he jumped down the last flight of stairs, the hall was empty, and the one leading to the toilet The corridor door was pushed open and was shaking back and forth.

Xiao Li rushed forward, Tan Li's hair extended out of his pocket and wrapped around something forward.

When he rushed through the door, he was caught off guard and bumped into a figure, and at the same time, Tan Li retracted his hair.

The figure was very light, Xiao Li's unstoppable bump made her stagger, and she was about to fall to the ground, and was grabbed by Xiao Li.

Xiao Li: "...Xiao Tu?"

The little girl was walking in front. When she just turned around, her face was still smiling, her lips were curled up, just like Peng Yue's smile at the beginning, but when Xiao Li asked this, she put away her smile and suddenly sighed, she rubbed it. Looking back at the shoulder that he had been hit, he said, "Brother Hull."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

There is only Xiao Tu alone, no Donnie Yen.

An almost trance-like look appeared on the little girl's face, and she said, "I... how did I come out? I, brother Hull, I don't know, I don't remember... "

She covered her ears, bent down and shook her head violently.

Xiao Li put a hand on her shoulder: "Have you been to the third floor?"

The cold wind blew through the corridor, tears welling up in Xiao Tu's eyes, she said at a loss, "No, I don't remember, it's not me, it's not me..."

She grabbed Xiao Li's sleeve, wiped away the tears, put her fingers in her mouth, and started licking.

Xiao Li straightened his upper body, let go of his hand, and made way for the hall: "Go back to the room."

Xiaotu didn't expect him to let her go so easily, she blew her nose and said in surprise, "Go back?"

Xiao Li didn't speak. He leaned his back against the door of the hall, tilted his head toward the stairs, and gestured to the other party with his actions.

Xiao Tu still did not move.

Xiao Li: "Do you want me to take you off?"

"No need, Brother Hull." Xiao Tu shrank her neck, she looked a little scared, and whispered.

Xiao Tu rubbed her eyes, she looked at Xiao Li's shoulders without saying a word, but in the end she didn't speak. She passed him by and walked towards the stairs.

The lamp ghost stayed on Xiao Li's shoulder, it turned in a circle, and asked in a low voice, "Just let her go?"

In the darkened hall, the lamp ghost is the only light source.

Xiao Li had a hard and cold door on his back. He turned his head and stared at the ghost, then suddenly reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Lamp Ghost: "Wait, I'm almost out of breath, tap, you—"

It's not so fast to unload the mill and kill the donkey, right

Xiao Li held it down with a forefinger, then closed his eyes.

Without vision, the other four senses became extremely sharp.

There was darkness in front of him, and from his ears, in addition to the sound of falling rain isolated from the window, there was also the sound of footsteps drifting away.

Just with its eyes open, it's nimble, brisk, so light that it doesn't make any sound at all.

But once he closed his eyes, the footsteps became dull, shrill, and noisy.

The weight of the footsteps did not belong to the little girl. Compared with the white shoes on Xiaotu's feet, the footsteps sounded more like leather shoes that carried the weight of an adult man.

Step, step, step.

With every drop, the heel of the shoe drops a heavy syllable on the floor.

Is this why evil spirits are used to walking on tiptoe

In this hotel, there were only two people wearing leather shoes.

Jiang Linwen, and President Hu.

When Xiao Tu brushed past Xiao Li, he also closed his eyes briefly.

At that moment, a faint body odor came from the little girl, not heavy, but still there.

This smell should not belong to such a young girl, it is more like the body odor of a grown man.

And Mr. Hu always has a smell of smoke even if he doesn't smoke because of his socializing and socializing all the year round, so that smell is more like...

Jiang Linwen.

The footsteps belonging to leather shoes went farther and farther and disappeared upstairs.

In the dark hall, Xiao Li let go of the hand covering the lamp ghost, opened his eyes, and closed the door of the hall.

The next day.

Abel's death was discovered very early.

Since Abel and the duo are often disconnected from the group and give others a gloomy feeling, his death does not make most people feel sad, they are just afraid that it will be their turn next, only Abel feels sad, and he is also Corpses collected by himself.

The reincarnators gathered at the door of Abel's room and watched Abel move the corpse.

Xiao Tu hid behind Donnie Yen, but her mind was not on Abel's side, but looked at Xiao Li with a heavy heart.

However, when Xiao Li looked at her consciously, Xiao Tu turned his eyes away, as if he was afraid that he would pursue the matter that he ran into the corridor inexplicably last night.

Zheng Yi watched them come and go one by one, and then carefully dragged Xiao Li to ask.

Xiao Li looked at Jiang Linwen from a distance, the man was standing at the front carefully observing Abel's body, thinking about something, he grabbed Zheng Yi's hand and wrote a name in the palm of his hand with his fingers.

Zheng Yi put away his palm: "...is it 'it'?"

Xiao Li: "Maybe."

Zheng Yi: "Then what are you waiting for? Don't you identify?"

Xiao Li: "But before identifying, we can try 'it' first."

Zheng Yi looked at his eyes and shivered inexplicably.

He didn't want to ask Xiao Li how he planned to test, he just wanted to mourn for Comrade Evil Ghost - by the way, think about how to blow this matter up on the forum, and you can use exaggeration and anthropomorphic rhetoric appropriately.

This is his self-cultivation as a Sherlock fan.

Aibo in the room left with the body in his arms, preparing to lock Abel's body in the backyard as well. Although he didn't want to talk to the others, he had to put down his pride and obey Jiang Linwen's arrangements at this time.

When Jiang Linwen walked over, Xiao Li stopped him: "Jiang Linwen, who do you think the evil ghost will be?"

Jiang Linwen was a little inexplicable, but he still said: "The evidence is not enough now, but I am partial to Peng Yue, Xiao Tu, and Donnie Yen. They are all suspicious."

Xiao Li released him: "Okay."

Jiang Linwen wanted to ask him a few more questions, but Aibo had already gone downstairs and was calling his name, so he had to give up this opportunity for the time being and followed him to the backyard.

Wei Ning and Luo Sui in the backyard each occupied two rooms, plus Abel, but they couldn't find any extra locks. The remaining old-fashioned door handles didn't have their own locks.

Without locking the door, the corpse will come back to life, and no one else can take such a risk.

Hu summed up and stammered: "How about we throw him down the mountain? The other two corpses can do the same, throw, throw!"

"But they will come back to life," Ye Zeqing reprimanded. "If they are not locked up, they will fall into the mud, climb up from the bottom of the mountain, and walk back to the hotel. And then we will have no idea when and where they will come from. approach us."

President Hu imagined such a scene, he almost rolled his eyes and died on the spot.

Instead, Lin Ruo suggested, "Then what about burning them? Cremated the bodies, burned them to ashes, and sprinkled the ashes into the mountains, so that they wouldn't be resurrected."

President Hu's eyes lit up, and he strongly agreed: "Yes, yes, you can do this! Xiaolin is smart, why didn't you think of this method before?!"

At that time, the door was locked. When a road could go on forever, it was easy for human beings to enter a fixed mindset. Only when there was no way out would they often stimulate their potential.

Ye Zeqing thought for a while, but didn't find the flaw in Lin Ruo's suggestion - they had already checked the three corpses, and there were no clues on their bodies, and the resurrected corpses would only be the minions of evil spirits...

Burn is possible.

He glanced at Xiao Li, Xiao Li nodded at him, and Ye Zeqing said, "Then let's burn it, so we can feel more at ease."

Jiang Linwen also thought it was okay, he said, "But be careful not to burn the house."

"I have a lighter." Mr. Hu hurriedly took out a lighter from his pocket and was picked up by Xiao Li.

"Dry burning may be a bit difficult. The air is very humid now. I wonder if there will be oil here to help the combustion..." Lin Ruo began to search.

Everyone's life is at stake, whether it's the plot characters or the reincarnators.

Xiao Li left at this time.

Just as Lin Ruo and Ye Zeqing boldly entered the kitchen to look for cooking oil, someone suddenly shouted from upstairs: "Damn, it's not good, there's a fire upstairs!"

Hearing this sound, the others didn't react, and the man said again: "It's upstairs! Come put out the fire! I don't know why it's on fire! The fire is not big, it came from a certain room!"

There was black smoke and the smell of something burning from upstairs.

They couldn't lose the hotel yet, or there would be nowhere to stay—sleeping in the forest on this rainy day was not an acceptable outcome for them.

So there was no time to hesitate, and the rest of the people fetched water and rushed upstairs with buckets.

The evil ghost hides among the group of people. It carefully hides its facial expressions, anxiously waiting for the fire to be extinguished, while sneering in its heart: Which human made the fire? You don't even need it, humans are stupid and funny creatures.

However, when they came to the burning room, the evil spirit froze for a moment unexpectedly.

Why, this room is so familiar... as if it were it? !

The evil spirit raised his head and subconsciously confirmed the house number covered by thick smoke.

—This is indeed its room.