I Wasn’t Born Lucky

At the same time that Abel's door was opened, Xiao Li slammed the door open and rushed to the source of the sound.

He had been on the stairs for a long time, but he had never heard any noise from the corridor, including the stairs, until the sound of the door was heard.

The corridor was very dark and there was no light. Xiao Li took a small yellow book and the light ghost came out from it.

It shakes and floats in the air, illuminating the surrounding area.

When he rushed up all the way, the room had already gone to the empty space. Only Aibo’s body was lying in the ground. He was glaring, and the evil spirit had no time to deal with his face, and there was a shocked look on his face.

Xiao Li’s eyes passed over the body and he closed the door and looked at the end of the corridor.

There was a darkness that could not be opened, but there was a shadow that quickly drifted over from the side where he came up.

Xiao Li’s eyes lingered in the corner, and he turned his head quickly. At this time, the back of the evil spirit avatar had turned halfway through the corner and disappeared into his sight, but the light ghost still illuminated the left. Half of the back -

The evil spirit's hair is high and the ponytail is tied up.

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

Really a woman...

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 away where the evil spirits disappeared. There was a staircase over there, and the evil spirits were walking down.

He ran very fast. On several occasions, he almost fell down because he stepped on the steps, but he still couldn't catch up with the speed of the evil spirits until he jumped off the last staircase, the hall was empty, and the door went to the toilet. The door of the hallway was pushed open and was shaking back and forth.

Xiao Li rushed up, and Tan Li’s hair stretched out of his pocket and wrapped around something.

When he rushed past the door, he slammed into a figure, and at the same time, Tan Li also took back his hair.

The figure was very light, and Xiao Li’s unstoppable collision made her awkward and even fell to the ground and was caught by Xiao Li.

Xiao Li: "...small paint?"

The little girl walked in front. When she just turned around, her face was still smiling, her lips bent, like Peng Yue’s original smile, but she was asked by Xiao Li, she smiled and screamed, she screamed. Looking at the shoulder he was hit, he turned back: "Hergo."

Xiao Li picked up an eyebrow: "How come you are here?"

Only a small person, no scorpion strong.

The girl’s face showed a near-squeaky look. She said, “I... How come out? I, Her brother, I don’t know, I don’t remember...”

She covered her ears and bent down and swayed her head violently.

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

The cold wind blew through the corridor, and the tears in the small painted eyes, she said at a loss: "No, I don't remember, not me, not me..."

She grabbed Xiao Li's sleeves, wiped her tears up, and put her fingers into her mouth and began to groan.

Xiao Li straightened up the upper body, he let go of his hand and let a road leading to the hall: "Go back to the room."

Xiao Tu didn't think he would let himself go so easily. She licked her nose and said, "Go back?"

Xiao Li did not speak. He leaned back against the door of the hall, headed away from the stairs, and gestured to the other side.

The small paint still didn't move.

Xiao Li: "Would you like me to send you?"

"No, Hull brother." Xiao Tu shrinks her neck, she looks a little scared, whispered.

Xiao Tu blinked and blinked. She looked at Xiao Li’s shoulder again and again, and finally did not speak. She still passed him and walked up the stairs.

The light ghost stayed on Xiao Li’s shoulder. It turned a circle and whispered, “Just let her go?”

In the hall of the black light bonfire, the light ghost is the only light source.

Xiao Li's back was against a hard, cold door. He stared at the lamp ghost and looked at it. He suddenly reached for it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Light ghost: "Hey, you -"

Unloading and killing is not so fast?

Xiao Li held it with an index finger and then closed her eyes.

Lost sight, the other four senses became extremely sharp.

There is a darkness in front of the eyes, and the incoming sound from the ear, in addition to the rain falling outside the window, there are footsteps that gradually drift away.

Just when you are squinting, it is flexible, brisk, and light enough to hear no sound at all.

Once you close your eyes, the footsteps become dull, sharp, and noisy.

The weight of the footsteps does not belong to the little girl. Compared to the whiteboard shoes on the small painted feet, this footstep is more like a leather shoe carrying the weight of an adult man.

Step, step, step.

Every time the fall, the heel of the shoe will drop a heavy syllable on the floor.

Is this the reason why evil spirits are used to walking?

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

Jiang Linwen, and Hu Zong.

When Xiao Tu passed by Xiao Li, he briefly closed his eyes.

At that moment, the little girl was born with a faint scent, not heavy, but still exists.

This taste should not belong to such a young girl, it is more like the taste of an adult man.

And because Mr. Hu has been socializing for years, even if he doesn't smoke, there is always a smell of smoke on his body, so the taste is more like...

Jiang Linwen.

The footsteps of the shoes are getting farther and farther and disappearing upstairs.

In a dark hall, Xiao Li loosened the hand of the lamp ghost. He opened his eyes and closed the door of the hall.

*******

Every other day.

Able’s death was discovered very early.

Because Able is often separated from the group and gives others a sense of sinisterness, his death does not make most people feel sad. They just fear the next one to turn to themselves. Only Aibo feels sad and he is also The body that was cleaned up by myself.

The reincarnation gathered at the door of Able’s room and watched Aibo move the corpse.

Xiao Tu hides behind the scorpion strong, but her mind is not in the Abel side, but looking at Xiao Li with great thoughts.

However, when Xiao Li seemed to look at her, Xiao Tu moved away from sight, as if he was afraid of pursuing his own inexplicable ran to the corridor last night.

Zheng Yi looked at them two and two, and carefully screamed through Xiao Li.

Xiao Li looked at Jiang Linwen from afar. The man was standing at the forefront and carefully observed Ai Boer’s body. He thought about what he was. He grabbed Zheng Yi’s hand and wrote a name in the other’s hand with his fingers.

Zheng Yi put away his palm: "...is it ‘it’?”

Xiao Li: "Maybe."

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

Xiao Li: "But before we can identify, we can try ‘it’ first.”

Zheng Yi looked at his eyes and inexplicably shuddered.

He didn't want to ask how Xiao Li planned to temper. He just wanted to mourn for the evil comrades. By the way, think about how to blow this matter to the forum. You can use exaggerated and anthropomorphic rhetoric.

This is his self-cultivation as a Sherlock powder head.

In the room, Aibo left the body and was ready to lock Aibo's body to the backyard. Although he did not want to talk to the rest, he had to put down his self-esteem and listen to Jiang Linwen's arrangement.

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

Jiang Linwen is a bit inexplicable, but he still said: "The evidence is not enough now, but I prefer Peng Yue, Xiao Tu, and Zhai Ziqiang, all three people are very suspicious."

Xiao Li loosened him: "Okay."

Jiang Linwen wanted to ask him a few words, but Aibo had already gone downstairs and was calling his name. He had to give up this opportunity for a while and went to the backyard.

Wei Ning and Luo Wei in the backyard each occupied two rooms, plus one Able, but could not find the extra locks. The remaining old door handles did not have their own locks.

Without locking the door, the body will be resurrected and others cannot bear the risk.

Hu summed up and said: "How about we throw him down the mountain? The other two bodies can also be thrown, thrown down!"

"But they will be resurrected," Ye Zeqing rebuked. "If they don't lock up, they fall into mud, climb up from the mountain, and walk back to the hotel. At that time we don't know when they will be from somewhere." Close to us."

Hu always imagined such a picture, he almost turned his eyes and died on the spot.

However, Lin Ruo proposed: "So burn them? Cremated the bodies, burn them to ashes, then sprinkle the ashes into the mountains, so they will not be resurrected."

Mr. Hu’s eyes lit up and strongly agreed: “The right thing, you can do this! Kobayashi is smart. Why didn’t you think of this before?!”

At that time, the door was locked. When a road could go down, it is easy for human beings to enter the mindset. Only when there is no way to go, will the potential be stimulated.

Ye Zeqing thought for a while, did not find out the defects in Lin Ruo's suggestion - these three bodies have been checked, there is no clue on the body, and the resurrection of the body will only be the evil spirit's minions...

It is feasible to burn.

He glanced at Xiao Li, Xiao Li rushed to him nodded, and Ye Zeqing said: "Then burn it, so we are more at ease."

Jiang Linwen also felt that he could, he said: "But be careful, don't burn the house."

"I have a lighter." Hu always took a lighter out of his pocket and was picked up by Xiao Li.

"Dry burning may be a bit difficult. Now the air is very humid. I don't know if there will be oil to help burn it here..." Lin Ruo began to search. "It's really not like cooking oil in the kitchen -"

It is about the lives of everyone, whether they are plot characters or reincarnations.

Xiao Li left at this time.

Just as Lin Ruo and Ye Zeqing both dared to enter the kitchen and look for cooking oil, suddenly someone squatted upstairs: "The trough, not good, the fire is upstairs!"

When I heard the sound, the other people didn't respond. The man said again: "It's upstairs! Come and put out the fire! Don't know why it's on fire! The fire is not big, it's from a certain room!"

The smell of black smoke and some kind of charred spread from the upstairs.

They can't afford to lose this hotel, otherwise there is no place to live - on this rainy day, sleeping in the forest is not the ending they can accept.

So it was too late, and the rest of the people fetched water and carried the bucket upstairs.

The evil spirits are hidden among the group of people. They carefully hide their facial expressions, anxiously waiting for the fire to extinguish, and sneer in the heart: Which human being made the fire? No need to take it, human beings are a stupid and funny creature.

However, when they came to the fire room, the evil spirits stunned.

Why, this room... seems to be it? !

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

- This is indeed its room.

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