I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 43

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Before Xiao Li could dispose of the pen in his hand, the pen fairy moved first.

The pen trembled as if it was self-conscious, fell from Xiao Li's hand, and rolled on the ground towards the distance. It didn't roll to the end, only rolled about two meters, and disappeared on the ground bizarrely.

Xiao Li retracted his gaze regretfully. He held his pen that was almost out of ink, turned around to say goodbye to Tianji, and walked into his room.

In the middle of the night, the moon is like water.

Almost everyone fell asleep, whether it was a reincarnator or an ordinary passenger, even Jiayi, who had tossed and turned the most uncomfortable, was lying on the bed vaguely and fell asleep.

However, at this moment, there was a different movement in a certain room.

That was the room that belonged to Ah Wei at the moment. He was sleeping soundly in the soft bed with the quilt covered. The room was filled with his snoring.

There was a slight scratching sound under his bed.

Like someone, lying under his bed, with his eyes wide open, scratching the top of the bed with his fingernails.

Ah Wei continued to fall asleep unconsciously.

The scratching sound continued for a while, without getting a response, it turned into a more forceful impact.

This time, the sound was even louder, and it was accompanied by physical vibrations, and the phone he placed beside the pillow was knocked off. Not to mention Ah Wei, who was sleeping on the bed and was directly subjected to the force of the collision. In the end, he even felt that the whole bed was beaten and jumped, and even he had to wake up now.

Awei woke up in a daze. He scratched his hair and looked around the room blankly. He didn't seem to understand why he was woken up by the shock. Was it a dream? In the evening, he saw Xuanxuan's tragic state, so he had a dream at night

However, Ah Wei looked around, there was no one in the room, and the train was still moving at full speed.

Illusion...

Awei remembered Xuanxuan's death before, and somehow, the still strong sleepiness gradually faded away.

He was indeed a little scared, but he still didn't believe that there were supernatural powers in this world.

Awei insisted that someone sneaked in and murdered Xuanxuan and dragged Xuanxuan under the bed, so he locked the door before going to sleep, and even dragged a chair behind the door. So if someone wants to come in, they have to drag the chair to wake him up.

The chair is still there, and no one has come in yet.

Awei thought of this, ready to go down to make sure the door lock was still in place—

As soon as his foot landed, a hand stretched out from the bottom of the bed, grabbed his foot with great force, and pulled it hard!

Ah Wei let out a scream, the force was too great for him to resist at all, grabbing the edge of the carpet didn't help, and was pulled directly under the bed.

At this moment, he finally knew why Xuan Xuan died under the bed in such a posture, but unfortunately it was too late.

The next second, blood flowed out from the bottom of the bed, staining the ground.

This scene, over the next few hours, also took place in different rooms of the train.

One of them is Xiao Li.

He didn't sleep soundly, and when the scratching sound was still very slight, Xiao Li woke up.

A little moonlight came in through the window. At this time, the train was driving in the wild, passing a golden rapeseed field. They were bathed in the moonlight and were extremely beautiful.

The puppet hanging on the curtain as a decoration to look at the rape blossoms suddenly turned his head 180 degrees and looked at the bed.

The fingernails under the bed scratched against the hard bed board, making a crunching sound.

Xiao Li didn't open his eyes, his expression was a little unpleasant from being woken up, but he just tapped the bed surface heavily with his hand at the source of the sound, and knocked against the sound - he used a little strength, and the sound came out for a while. It drowned out the scratching under the bed.

The sound stagnated for a moment, and then became louder and sharper, as if the nails were deeply dipped into the sawdust, and it was about to scratch the bed board, causing extreme discomfort to the listener.

This time Xiao Li opened his eyes. He didn't beat the voice again, and didn't get out of bed to check. Instead, he lay on the edge of the bed, lowered his head to save trouble, and looked under the bed.

Because of the angle, his head was upside down, and it just hit the grimace under the bed.

It was a pale ghost, curled up at the bottom of the bed, scratching the top of the bed with his fingers. If it weren't for the gaps on the left and right sides, the picture would be almost as if it were squeezed into a coffin.

Grimace obviously didn't expect Xiao Li's face to appear suddenly, its hands were still on the bed, and when he turned his head, he saw the head that suddenly appeared, one person, one ghost, four eyes facing each other.

At first glance, I looked up and saw the grimace of an upside-down human head: "..."

Xiao Li's expression was unusually poor, and there was a kind of dissatisfaction after being woken up: "What's the noise?"

The more angry he was, the calmer his voice became, with a rare coldness.

grimace:? ?

Of course, Grimace couldn't speak. It fell into a state of almost sluggishness. After a three-second pause, it naturally didn't answer, and stretched out its hand in the direction of Xiao Li's head—br

Its hand is like plasticine, it can be stretched at will, and it is in front of Xiao Li in a blink of an eye.

Before the hand could reach Xiao Li, he retracted his head back to the bed. He sat beside the bed and watched the hand open in the air at a loss because it missed the target, and was retracted by the grimace again.

At the same time, the doll's infinitely extended hair was also attacking. Tan Li seemed to think that Xiao Li couldn't avoid it. The hair opened to stop the hand, but at this time it also failed, and the two sides did not confront each other in the air. converged to each other.

Xiao Li stuck his head out again, and gestured to the restless grimace under the bed with a finger to be quieter: "Shh."

Because of his position at this time, his hair all fell down, revealing a full, upside-down face.

In Grimace's sight, Xiao Li actually only showed a dangling head and a finger, his eyes were full of impatience, and the rest of the parts were covered by the mattress, looking even more terrifying than before.

Grimace's gloomy face had a frightened look, and it looked at the extremely dangerous head - shrank back and disappeared into the wall.

Only then did Xiao Li lie back on the bed with satisfaction, and closed his eyes to continue this sleep.

The doll changed positions, it slid lightly from the curtains and landed on the windowsill, with its two little feet crossed, it blinked and turned its eyes out of the train window again.

The little black cat who had been lying on the window blowing the wind opened one eye after realizing it. Seeing that the room had returned to calm, it also put the cat's head on its paws and continued to sleep.

At the same time, outside the carriage, many reincarnations were disheveled. Some ran out wearing only nightgowns. There were even men who only wore underwear. They were so cold that they couldn't even enter the room.

The reincarnators who had the ability to rush out of the room were almost within two minutes of each other. Tianji's room was very close to Xiao Li. He glanced at Xiao Li's door for the first time, but it was still tightly closed.

The reincarnator who rushed out of the room on the other side of the secret was out of breath. Seeing the secret was like seeing the backbone. After all, the other party was the leader of the reincarnation leader: "The secret! Did you meet it too?"

The surviving samsara gathered in succession, Wu Tianyi wrapped in a nightgown and said in shock, "I was sleeping when I was suddenly awakened by the sound from the bottom of the bed, I didn't dare to watch, but the movement was getting louder and louder, and it was almost upsetting. Turn over the whole bed. I jumped off the edge of the bed and caught my foot with a hand. Fortunately, I had the ghost talisman attached to the ghost's wrist in time, otherwise... "

Another male reincarnator also said: "Me too, what's going on? In a normal dungeon world, isn't the situation calm after the death of a plot character on the first day, leaving us time to adapt and reason? Why is it so frequent this time? ?"

"How can people survive being attacked frequently on the first day?"

Tian Ji's eyes kept staring at Xiao Li's door, and when he heard the words, he said to himself in the discussion of the reincarnators: "Unless... the survival hint has been given, or... we are about to run out of time."

"What's the meaning?"

"—Platform." Before Tian Ji could speak, Jiang Yizhe had already walked over from a distance, and the young man said clearly, "In those worlds before, the deadline for completing tasks was in the same fixed place, such as five days, then ghosts The attack will be from slow to fast, and there is a certain frequency limit. However, this time, our limited time is based on the platform, and the train is moving. Now the attacks of ghosts are so frequent, maybe it means… Fast to the next stand."

"The world is so difficult this time?! Then our mission—" Several other reincarnators made the sound of cats being stepped on.

"It seems that this train can't be regarded as an ordinary dungeon world. We need to change our thinking. The truth here is definitely not as simple as a pen fairy. The CG of the title is deliberately misleading us to slow down the pace." Jiang Yi folded his body. Clothes, at this time he took a deep breath, "I haven't come out yet, I'm afraid it's already... Apart from the reincarnators, it's unknown how many passengers there are at present, we need to check each room, first find the flight attendant to get the key. "

At this moment, Tian Ji went out and knocked on Xiao Li's door.

Maybe someone else would die, but he definitely didn't believe that Sherlock would be killed by such a ghost.

However, he knocked for the first time, but there was no response.

He tapped harder for a second time, but still no response.

Tian Ji's heart sank. He knocked on the door hard. No one would sleep very deeply in a place like this. Now there is no response from inside. I'm afraid...

Sherlock really capsized in the gutter

With his temperament that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, he dares to be presumptuous when he encounters a pen fairy, but it is really possible that he will be killed by accident.

He thought so, knocked a third time, and asked inside, "Sherlock?"

This time, maybe the sound was loud enough, there was a movement from the door, and someone was walking towards the door. Then the door was opened, Xiao Li leaned against the door stiffly, with a look of lack of sleep, revealing a deep sleepiness, as if he had just been awakened from his sleep.

He asked in a hard tone and coldly: "Do you know what time it is, what's the matter?"

The rest: "..."

—Why is this person still able to sleep under these conditions? Didn't the ghost knock on his bed? !