I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 58:

Xiao Li took a step back and let the girl's ponytail be farther away from herself.

He moved, but the girl did not move, so she kept her back toward Xiao Li, her shoulders squatting, and she seemed to have a very dissonant and strange feeling.

At this moment, Guan Yu’s props have failed. His forehead is overflowing with cold sweat, and he can’t wait to get rid of Sherlock. He wants to leave this person alone, but without props, it’s hard to say that he can Can't safely return to the dormitory. Instead of this, it is better to follow Sherlock. After all, although he is not very reliable, it seems to be very strong.

When Xiao Li saw that the girl didn't talk, she reached out and took a picture of the ponytail girl's shoulder: "Which ward are you? Why are you hanging out outside so late, go out when the toilet is over, and look for **** next time."

Guan Yu couldn't help but say in his heart: Can you not mention the toilet? !

At this time, the ponytail girl was moved. Her voice was weak and weak, and there was a slight dryness, like the sound of a rusty faucet rubbing back and forth. She said, "501."

The first ward on the fifth floor.

Xiao Li adheres to the ethics of a duty doctor: "Go, I will send you up."

The ponytail girl refused to turn around. She said intermittently: "You... go first, no... don't peek..."

Xiao Li is waiting to answer, Guan Yusheng is afraid that he really agreed, grabbed his wrist: "Wait, Sherlock, you won't really let her go behind? This is the classic behind the kill, she is definitely not a human, when Give you something from behind, you can just --"

"It's okay, you go ahead of me, I walk in front of her, shut the doctor."

Guan Yu: ".................. OK."

Guan Yu walked in the forefront, and the two people behind him were very light, especially the ponytail niece, who could hardly hear her footsteps, as if she was floating.

The more he went forward, especially when he was going up the stairs, the more he felt colder and colder behind him, let him go back five times, but it was because of the warning of the ponytail female ghost, and he did not dare to rashly turn back to kill. So he can only stop calling Xiao Li: "Sherlock?"

"Yep?"

"Nothing, call you."

Five minutes later: "Sherlock?"

"You call again, I will walk away from you."

"Don't stop, then I won't call."

Due to the slow pace of Guan Yu, they took a little time to walk to the 501 ward.

The fifth floor of the inpatient department is darker, as if the floor increases, the darkness is even stronger.

The 501's door is wide open. This is a single ward with a single bed in the center, a small table and a TV.

When Guan Yu came to the door of this ward, he was nailed to the place and refused to move. Xiao Li crossed him into the ward and reached out to try to turn on the light.

The ponytail girl stopped him: "Don't turn on the lights."

She walked slowly, and the ponytail on the back of the head swayed as the footsteps progressed. At first glance, it was quite youthful, but her weird forward posture destroyed everything - how could anyone go backwards? How scary is this female ghost's face?

Guan Yu’s brain complements the image of female ghosts in various horror films, from the disfigured face splashed with sulfuric acid to the pale face of Jiajiao.

At the moment when the ponytail girl passed by him, Guan Yu quickly stepped back two steps. Then he smashed his pupil and quickly reached out and grabbed his mouth, swallowing the scream that came out of his mouth - he saw the ponytail The girl's face is still a ponytail!

In other words, he always thought that the other party is walking backwards, in fact, it is positive!

She has no face at all!

Guan Yu's cold sweat was sweaty and sweaty. He wiped his sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and wanted to call Xiao Li out, but the other party was already standing next to the bed. Xiao Li looked at the ponytail girl and lay back on the bed.

The room was very dark, but Guan Yu stood at the edge of the door and turned on a flashlight - he didn't dare to look in the ward, just illuminate the surroundings, but there was still a weak flashlight reflected in the ward.

The ponytail woman lives in bed, her face is still a ponytail high.

Guan Yu dared that Sherlock saw it, but he still kept his voice and could lean over and care for the female ghost: "Is there any uncomfortable place today?"

The ponytail girl said: "Where... is not comfortable, doctor, I want to hear you tell a story."

"story?"

"I... want to hear the story." She laughed, like the laughter of the madman in the movie, as if Xiao Li didn't tell her the story would tear him apart.

"Row."

Xiao Li sat on the edge of her bed and thought about her story library. She turned to Guan Yu: "Do you have any good bedtime stories?"

Guan Yu focused his attention on Xiao Li’s face and tried not to look at the ponytail on the bed: “Sleeping, sleeping beautiful? Snow White? Good and vegetarian Tang Yin Xi Tian Jing Ji?”

The focus is on kindness and vegetarianism.

Xiao Li showed his disgusted look. He turned his head back and put his hand on the quilt: "That would tell you something interesting. Do you know pens? There was a train that shuttled around the world, and several people went on. On this train, they found that four of the train passengers played the game of summoning pens, but in the end they did not send away the pens, so the pens stayed on the train."

Guan Yu:? ? ?

He still feels fresh at first, but the more he listens, the more he feels wrong - isn't this a horror story? How true is this, this will not be the real copy world that Sherlock has experienced...

And why did this guy say this ghost story to the ponytail female ghost, and it is not afraid that people will be whipped up appetite and also kill here?

Like Guan Yu thought, the ponytail on the bed came to interest, and the tilted pony tail looked in the direction of Xiao Li: "Sounds... very delicious..."

Xiao Li: "It's too late to eat. It's too late."

The ponytail on the back of the female ghost licked on the pillow: "Continue... tell the story..."

The story of the ghost train stopped before the second station passengers came up. Not only did the ponytail female ghost want to listen to the following story, but even Guan Yu couldn’t help but be attracted - but Xiao Li refused coldly: "Time is not It’s early, it’s time to sleep.”

The ponytail female ghost spilled a hoarse snoring from the throat: "Continue, continue!"

Guan Yu outside the door was counted down by this screaming hair, but Xiao Li was still unmoved until the female ghost said to the heart: "I... exchange..."

Her hand was not under the pillow, and a piece of paper was taken from inside and handed to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li took it up and started looking through the outside lights and found that it was a stick figure.

The painter should be young, or never learn to paint. The picture is ugly with the **** Mary of Xiao Li's painting. There are two villains on the white paper, one of which is red and the other is black. of.

The black little man is holding a sharp knife and is slamming the red villain.

The red villain was painted with a circle of light in a white crayon.

The two villains were surrounded by tall shadows of circles and circles, twisting their bodies and looking at the two villains.

On their soles, there is a pond with lots of fish in the pond.

Xiao Li looked at his eyes and then put away the painting and said to the ponytail girl: "The painting is good."

The female ghost groaned, she did not seem to think that Xiao Li would talk like this, she overslept, squatting, too hard, the whole person directly transferred 180 degrees, in front of another horsetail braid.

Then Xiao Li finished the world of the ghost train. In the sight of the ponytail female ghost and Guan Yu, he got up and stood up from the bed and said to the ponytail: "It should be sleeping."

The ponytail turns at an angle with his direction, and the female ghost asks: "Doctor, what is your name?"

Xiao Li’s movements paused. He replied: “Andersen.”

Guan Yu: ".........???"

Telling a bedtime story, are you Andersen? Andersen will cry!

The ponytail female ghost seems to believe, she repeated: "An doctor."

Xiao Li really should have responded: "Well, go to bed early."

"You should go down," said the ponytail female ghost.

"Where to go?" Xiao Li asked.

"Check the room." The ponytail swayed in front of her chest, she said coldly.

It is also a round of investigation... The female and the ponytail reminded him so much, but is Xiao Li not checking the house? Is the location of the rounds wrong? Still not in the right position?

"Which room?" Xiao Li asked quite directly.

The ponytail stretched out a hand and rolled up its own ponytail: "The room you should check."

Still not enough clues -

Xiao Li tried to answer: "...good."

He said that he walked out of the door, and the wind coming in from the corridor blew the hem of Xiao Li, and the white uniform was blown up. The angle of the ponytail of the female ghost changed and became a high-lifting state. It seems to be gaining momentum, but Xiao Li turned back and took the door handle: "Good night."

His voice was so cold and cold, like glass marbles on the floor, and everything was covered by the covered door.

The female ghost in the ward licked the ponytail and went back to the end.

"Sherlock, the train... is the real world you have experienced?" The two of them walked side by side to the stairs, Guan Yu asked curiously.

Xiao Li did not answer, he gestured: "Hey."

The juvenile's demeanor is wrong. He looks a bit serious and his face is not very good. Guan Yu looked around: "What's wrong? Is there a ghost?"

Xiao Li shook his head and denied his guess.

The stairs were close at hand, but Xiao Li didn't look at the stairs, but went straight to the elevator next to the front desk. He reached down and pressed the down button, and the elevator lit up the light.

elevator.

A place where the reincarnation can not go as far as possible - so a small box, once there is a ghost inside, it is difficult to escape.

Guan Yu didn't want to take the elevator. He took the cap on the top and combed the mess with his hands: "Why do the elevators don't take the stairs? Is the stairs not safer?"

Xiao Li: "The story tells too much, I don't want to go."

Guan Yu:? ? ?

There is no logical relationship or causal connection between these two sentences.

He questioned: "You walk by the blind?"

Xiao Li glanced at him coldly and did not force him to say: "You can walk the stairs yourself."

Guan Yu: "..."

He is not afraid!

The young man put on the cap again, and he frowned with Xiao Li, watching the floor of the elevator descend from 7 to 6, from 6 to 5...

"Hey, the fifth floor is here, please go."

The automatic service that belongs to the elevator sounded, the elevator door slowly opened outward, and the dim light blew out of the gap.

Guan Yu did not know why he was a little nervous. He stared at the elevator and swallowed a slobber.

The author has something to say: Ponytail: This painting is ugly.