I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 95

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The childlike Xiao Li walked towards the Ferris wheel with the team: "Don't you want to? This is the Ferris wheel in the restricted area. No amount of money from the outside world can buy this feeling of reaching the top."

Brother Hao's mouth twitched: "Let's not mention that this is a ghost copy, Sherlock, how old are you, and you still want to play with these things?"

Xiao Li suddenly stopped, and Brother Hao, who was following him, almost hit him on the back. Brother Hao covered his nose and was about to ask him, but the other party had already stepped back and turned his head: "You are this Stereotype, men can't want to play with the Ferris wheel?"

Brother Hao felt a little guilty for some reason: "It's okay... But it's haunted here, that light is on—hey, you don't really want to sit, do you?!"

Xiao Li had come under the Ferris wheel and looked up at the long-established Ferris wheel. Its rotating shaft was very old, with rust on it, barely supporting the many cockpits.

And the lighted cockpit is facing down with the rotation of the Ferris wheel, and everyone can easily find that there is no one inside, it is an empty cabin - of course, it is more likely that they can't see the "person" ".

Xiao Li stood below patiently for a while waiting for the cockpit to come down. As soon as the cockpit reached the ground, he reached out and opened the door of the cockpit.

Not locked.

Xiao Li answered Brother Hao with his body movements. He really planned to go up, and he waved to the others: "Together?"

Brother Hao shook his head, Zou Hanyi shook his head, and even the unknown man couldn't help shaking his head, his movements were very consistent.

The door of the cockpit closed automatically with a "pop", and it swayed up again clockwise.

The Ferris wheel is getting farther and farther from the ground, and it is getting closer and closer to the sky. People on the ground look like ants to the naked eye.

Xiao Li sat on the left side of the cockpit and turned his head to look at the scenery below.

In fact, it is very dark now, and there are no lights underneath, and only a few outlines can be seen, but it still makes people feel open-minded.

The little yellow book he put in his pocket vibrated, Xiao Li put it on his knees, picked up the pen in the little yellow book, and turned it around.

Xiao Huangben said: [Do you like it?]

[birthday present.]

Xiao Li lifted it up, stuck it on the transparent wall of the Ferris wheel, and wrote, "Do you mean this world, or the Ferris wheel?"

Xiao Huangben: [All.]

[I am very happy to sit in the same Ferris wheel with you.]

[We haven't been alone for a long time.]

[Can I… sit next to you?]

Xiao Li thought for a while, and found that Xiao Huangben really knew him better than others. He thought of the gift Xiao Huangben gave, so he said, "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the seat opposite. With the naked eye, there was nothing on the opposite side, but Xiao Li could feel the cushion on his side sinking for a moment.

Xiao Huang Ben said, "I want to hug you.]

Xiao Li: "This is impossible."

Although Xiao Li said that he refused to hug, he still felt a hand carefully stretched out from the side.

The hand touched his fingertips first, then clenched his hand, crossed the knuckles of the knuckles little by little, and held it tightly.

The opponent held it very hard, as if he had grabbed some treasure that he didn't want to let go.

Xiao Li had never seen Xiao Huangben's human form, but he was able to make up the state of the other party at this moment.

Maybe with his head down, but most likely he was looking sideways at him with a smile in his eyes.

Xiao Li tried to withdraw his hand.

Xiao Huangben: [You didn't say you can't hold hands.]

[I just want to touch you.]

- It feels that it hasn't touched the other party for a long time, obviously it hasn't been long, but it wants to touch the other party's body temperature as if after several reincarnations.

Xiao Li struggled for a while but didn't break free, and Xiao Huangben didn't move further, so he just kept this position awkwardly.

But Xiao Huangben is Xiao Huangben after all, he smiled lowly: [I want to kiss you, just give it a kiss.]

Xiao Li: "..."

He was afraid that the other party's words were just a notice and would kiss him directly. He covered his mouth, shook his head, and by the way, used a little force to break free from Xiao Huangben's shackles and sat opposite it.

The Ferris wheel shook violently because of his movement. Xiao Li couldn't stand still. Just as he was about to hold the glass door of the cockpit with his hand, the transparent body transformed by Xiao Huang had already reached out to grab his arm and stabilized him. .

Xiao Huangben disappointedly showed: [Birthday, can't you?]

Xiao Li said, "...this is not your birthday."

Therefore, it should not be Xiao Huang who put forward conditions.

Xiao Huangben: [Can it be my birthday then?]

Xiao Li: "I never said that."

Xiao Huangben: [Can I have a birthday then?]

This time Xiao Li's focus has been deviated: "When is your birthday?"

[I don't remember, it can be anytime.] Xiao Huangben said.

Xiao Li: "..."

The Ferris wheel is getting closer and closer to the ground. It has been swaying for a cycle. Seeing that the drip is about to reach the ground, Xiao Li put away the little yellow book, opened the door from the cockpit, and jumped straight down.

When he got off the Ferris wheel, the other reincarnators were still underneath.

Brother Hao had not waited for Xiao Li to stand firm before he asked, "How is it?"

Xiao Li felt that the scenery on the part of Xiaohuangben was really good, so he Amway said: "It feels good, you can try it too."

Brother Hao: "I'm not going. When I was watching from below, I was especially worried that the wind would blow the cockpit down, you know? You don't feel afraid when you're up there?"

Xiao Li: "No, full of stability."

Brother Hao: "..."

After Xiao Li said this, he turned to look at the other people who were still standing on the ground: "Why, you won't be standing here looking at me all the time, will you?"

Zou Hanyi looked at the lively Xiao Li, and felt more and more that this person might not be mentally normal - but now is not the time to worry about this, she frowned and said: "Of course not, we just looked around and found clues."

Xiao Li clapped his hands: "What clue?"

"You... come over and take a look." Zou Hanyi walked in front, she led Xiao Li around a bush and came to a large facility.

It was a haunted house.

The shape is a huge skull, and the teeth are quite realistic, not only sharp, but also yellow.

A sign hangs in front of the haunted house:

[Devil's passage: Those who enter and pass the trial can go directly to the place they must go.]

[But you need to be careful, there are really ghosts in here!]

Zou Hanyi said: "When you didn't come down, we were discussing whether or not to enter. One vote was in favor and three were against. The person who did not know his name has already entered."

Xiao Li knocked on the wooden door of the haunted house, the wooden door shook, and dust fell down.

"If there is anything to discuss, of course go in." Xiao Li said, "It's written very clearly."

Brother Hao couldn't help but said: "But there are really ghosts in the haunted house, and the exploration did not say that we must explore the haunted house. Also, maybe after the daytime, we can explore the real area again!"

Xiao Li asked calmly, "Do you believe this yourself?"

Since the dungeon world has given this haunted house passage, it is obvious that the places they need to explore are either extremely hidden, or they can only enter from here.

Brother Hao clenched his fists and punched the sign in front of the haunted house: "Damn copy!"

Hai Han: "You, you don't really want to go in..."

"I have to go." Zou Hanyi said.

She took out a full set of equipment from her small backpack, inserted a Swiss Army knife into the holster tied to her thigh, and tied a searchlight to her head. She pushed open the door of the haunted house with Xiao Li and walked in.

Brother Hao was about to cry, but he lacked the courage to reject these bigwigs, and in the end he had to follow them into the haunted house.

Next was Hai Han. He was afraid that he would be left behind. After a fierce psychological struggle, he also chose to go in.

The last remaining reincarnator, Lu Ming, stared at the closed wooden door, and suddenly shouted: "You guys are crazy! I'm not crazy with you, God, why would anyone want to enter a haunted house in the middle of the night? !"

"I... I'm here waiting for you to come out. You will definitely run out. There are ghosts in here!"

Lu Ming simply squatted at the door.

However, after waiting for more than half an hour, the wooden door blocked all sounds.

The weird noises in the playground continued.

The big pendulum would start suddenly, the swing would still make the sound of iron chains rubbing from time to time after Xiao Li left, and there would be bursts of water hitting from the rapids...

It's ghosts playing in the playground.

He was afraid.

Especially when there are no teammates around.

Lu Ming didn't want to stay here alone, and he didn't dare to enter the haunted house. After struggling with all kinds of entanglements, he finally thought that he could go back to the car, where the space was small, and if there was danger, he could just drive away.

Refreshed, he took a cautious step.

However, before he was halfway there, he heard a voice from behind, an erratic voice, calling his name: "Lu Ming..."

"Lu Ming..."

Lu Ming was stiff and did not dare to look back, he remembered a folklore.

There are three fires on everyone's head and shoulders. If you encounter someone calling your name behind your back, don't look back!

Because turning back will put out one fire on your shoulder, and one of the three fires will be extinguished, and ghosts can take advantage of the emptiness to enter and take away your soul.

He didn't look back and ran straight forward, but the voice haunted him like a ghost.

"Lu Ming..."

Lu Ming was sweating profusely. He closed his eyes and scurried like a headless fly. If there was a road in front of him, he just walked straight away, no matter where he was.

"... Lu Ming!" Lu Ming opened his eyes with a sharp shout from the ethereal voice.

He was stunned to find that he ran into the haunted house without knowing how!

And standing in front of him was a long-haired ghost, with his mouth wide open towards him.

in the haunted house.

On the other side, as soon as Zou Hanyi entered, he found that the inside of this haunted house was no longer that house, because both the width and height were far beyond the scope of the wooden house.

And she followed closely behind Xiao Li into the haunted house, but now no matter how she ran forward, or called Xiao Li's name, she couldn't respond at all.

Zou Hanyi waited for a while at the door, but no one came in to meet her. After five minutes, the girl went straight forward.

This haunted house... Could it transfer the people who came in together

Xiao Li, who was in front of her, could not be found, and Brother Hao and others who came in behind her could not meet. It was obvious that this haunted house would break up their team and randomly send a few people to all corners of the haunted house.

Zou Hanyi took a deep breath and walked forward with an alert attitude.

This haunted house is very dark, but after getting used to this kind of light, the naked eye can barely see things.

It started out as a corridor. The corridor was filled with red mist. There were two rows of human skeletons hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

Several maggots crawled out of the skeleton's eye sockets and fell to the ground.

Zou Hanyi held back her nausea, and every time she took a step, she swayed from side to side to prevent ghosts from coming out.

Gradually, nothing happened, and she quickened her pace.

Just as she was about to walk out of this skull corridor, a drop of water fell on Zou Hanyi's hair.

One drop, two drops...

Her body froze, and her experience as a senior told her not to look up. She didn't look up, she immediately fell to the side, rolled on the spot, and then looked at where she was standing.

A pair of feet appeared there.

Looking at the height, it was exactly where her head was before.

Zou Hanyi looked over the feet again, and saw a hanged ghost with a sling around his neck, hanging on it, his feet dangling in the air.

Obviously, if Zou Hanyi hadn't reacted in time, then this hanged ghost's foot is now her head!

Her reaction saves her the day.

Zou Hanyi nervously pulled out his saber, took a posture ready to fight back at any time, bypassed the hanged ghost, and walked forward.

Ten minutes later, in the direction she was walking in, a youth-like figure came over, it was Xiao Li.

After entering the haunted house, Xiao Li took out his mobile phone and called out Zhou Ying, who had been doing the exam questions for the middle school recently.

The child looked up at Xiao Li, Xiao Li lovingly patted his dog's head: "Come out and play in the haunted house."

As a dead house ghost, Zhou Ying hasn't come out for a long time.

The child happily held Xiao Li's hand, and Tan Li also climbed out of his pocket and sat on Xiao Li's shoulder.

Xiao Li just led Huang to the left and Qing Cang to the right, walking in the haunted house.

At first, he didn't encounter any ghosts, he just held up the flashlight to illuminate, and looked at the pile of fake hoods on the table in amazement.

Coming out of the room full of fake headgear models, Xiao Li chose to go left.

Not long after he walked to the left, Xiao Li met one of his teammates, Brother Hao.

After Brother Hao came in, he also found that the reincarnators they entered were all scattered in every corner.

Needless to say, he was very lucky.

Finally, at a corner, Brother Hao lifted the curtains and saw Xiao Li's back at the end of the corner. He hurried forward and grabbed him: "Sherlock!"

Xiao Li turned around in surprise: "Brother Hao, long time no see."

Brother Hao took a deep breath, the joy of meeting his teammates overshadowed everything, and he said: "I thought I had to play alone to the end, it's really scary to be alone in this kind of haunted house - wait, what is this? !"

After the joy passed and reason returned, Brother Hao pointed at Zhou Ying next to Xiao Li and asked in surprise.

Xiao Li said, "My brother."

Brother Hao felt that his legs were a little weak: "Then Sherlock, your brother doesn't look very human..."

Look at this face as if smeared with eighteen catties of flour, I am afraid it is not called Xia Junxiong.

Zhou Ying gave him a cold look.

Brother Hao almost knelt down: "When I didn't say it, the little brother is very cute, hehe."

While admitting the cowardice, he thought to himself, I heard that some powerful reincarnators will keep little ghosts around, and some special props can also parasitize ghosts, no wonder Sherlock is so bold, so he has such a A little ghost bodyguard.

Xiao Li squeezed Zhou Ying's hand, the little boy withdrew his gaze and leaned half of his body behind Xiao Li.

He walked in front, and Brother Hao followed behind him step by step, looking left and right, trying to soften his footsteps and obliterate his sense of existence.

They walked for a distance, and a faint mist suddenly appeared in front of them, filling the area near the two of them.

As the mist rose, there was a voice calling out Xiao Li's name: "Sherlock..."

"Sherlock..."

The voice fluctuated high and low, far and near, erratic.

Brother Hao stopped and said to Xiao Li, "Don't respond—"

Before he could finish his warning, Xiao Li said, "Hey, here it is."

Brother Hao, who was in a hurry: "..."

Can you listen to people and keep a low profile? !

Xiao Li walked towards the fog, the voice called him, and Xiao Li responded like an automatic answering machine.

"Sherlock..."

"That's it."

"Sherlock?"

"That's what I said."

However, as the call became more and more compact, Xiao Li suddenly asked back after answering his own position: "Where's the ghost?"

The calling stopped.

After a brief, suffocating silence, the voice, for some unknown reason, responded grimly, "Here it is."

Xiao Li stopped moving forward. He carefully distinguished the direction of the sound, and while walking towards that direction, he continued to locate the sound: "Where's the ghost?"

"Here..."

"Where's the ghost?"

"Go this way..."

When Xiao Li approached it again, Brother Hao couldn't help it, he took Xiao Li's arm: "Brother, you are my Brother Xia, although you are younger than me, I still want to call you brother, Can you stop going? It sounds like a ghost, how could you be so rushing to get to the ghost?"

Xiao Li sighed, turned Brother Hao's head, and explained helplessly: "Look around, we have entered the domain of this ghost, and we can't get out of this place unless we find it."

The puppet sat on his shoulder and nodded his head, Tan Li glared at the third party who spoke out in dissatisfaction.

Having said that, Brother Hao had to continue listening to Xiao Li and Gui Sheng's questions and answers, and really got out of the fog.

As soon as they came out of the fog, they saw a bridge.

There is water under the bridge, it is a small stream, the left and right ends of the stream are covered by white mist, only the bridge is real, but the stream is real, from the sand at the bottom of the stream to the small pebbles at the bottom, everything .

Small bridges and flowing water people, withered vines and old trees and crows.

Behind the small bridge, there are no people or old trees, but there is a dry well.

Moss grows on the edge of the wellhead, showing a sense of coolness.

This scene made Brother Hao feel cold all over. Is this really a haunted house? It doesn't look like a haunted house in an amusement park for tourists to play, but a house where real ghosts live!

Also comes with props.

Xiao Li stood at one end of the bridge and asked again, "Where's the ghost?"

This time, the voice came out clearly from the dry well: "Here, in the well..."

Xiao Li didn't go directly, he walked to the stream first, squatted down and stretched his hand into the stream to grope for a while.

Brother Hao leaned down to see his movements: "What are you doing? That voice is not in the river."

Xiao Li lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "Wash your hands."

Brother Ho: ? ?

Xiao Li put his hands in the creek to rinse, but his movements were not only there, but as if he were catching something in the creek.

Zhou Ying squatted on the side, watching him do so, he also put his little hand in and played with the water.

Brother Hao looked confused: "Then are you still washing your hands?"

Xiao Li glanced back at him, as if Brother Hao was knowingly asking, "No, I'm catching fish."

Brother Hao: "..."

He began to think that Sherlock's audacity was not because of the kid, but because of the magical structure of his own brain circuits.

Xiao Li really fished for a while, but didn't catch any fish, gave up the idea of eating grilled fish, and fished two pebbles as a trophy.

He delayed too long, and the ghost voice couldn't wait, and began to call out evocatively: "Sherlock..."

Xiao Li said "eh": "This is it."

Ghostly said: "It's your turn to ask me."

Xiao Li readily cooperated: "Okay, where's the ghost?"

"it's here… "

This time, the ghost's voice was like resentment, like weeping and complaining. It dragged its tune and made a whimpering sound from its mouth. Listening to the sound, it was getting closer and closer to the well!

- It wants to crawl out of the well.

At that moment, Brother Hao's scalp was numb, and he imagined the scene where Sadako crawled out from the bell at midnight, and he uttered a rooster call not to be outdone: "Sherlock!"

Xiao Li was jolted by the whimpering of the two of them. He strode across the small bridge, came to the well, and looked down.

The first thing he saw was the long smooth hair, the white skirt, and the hands like eagle claws.

It was clinging to the edge of the dry well, climbing upwards.

Xiao Li estimated the angle at which it climbed up, and placed a pebble next to the wellhead that it could grasp with both hands, and then he stood up.

The speed of Jing Gui's climbing was getting faster and faster, and soon, the top half of Jing Gui's face had emerged from the well.

Its eyes are slender, hanging upward like the makeup of a Peking Opera actor, staring closely at Xiao Li who is on the side—it has reached the edge of the dry well, and stretches out its right hand, trying to grab the edge of the well and climb out.

This time, however, it grabbed not the edge of the well, but the slippery pebbles.

With a "thump" sound, Jing Gui overturned.

It didn't get a firm grip and fell straight back to the bottom of the well.

Brother Hao, who witnessed everything: "..."

- This Nima also works? !