I Wasn't Born Lucky

Xiao Li peeped out some emotions from the other party's tone. He put aside the clues of the dungeon world in his mind, and turned to face Shen Mizhi—but the other party pressed him back again, and pushed the hair dryer to the maximum again. files.

Buzz, buzz.

Xiao Li: "Can you turn off that thing?"

Shen Mizhi's voice came indistinctly from behind the hair dryer: "You just say that before your hair is dry."

The young man's hand was too strong, and once he pressed it on Xiao Li's shoulder, he couldn't shake it at all, so the young man's voice clearly entered Shen Mi's eardrums in the "buzzing" sound: "...it depends. who's that person."

Shen Mizhi: "Who will you agree to?"

Xiao Li pressed the corners of his lips downwards, and he asked back: "I should be the one asking, who likes me?"

Shen Mizhi's hand on his shoulder became tighter, as if he wanted to crush the opponent's bones, Xiao Li couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched out his hand to press Shen Mizhi's hand, he opened his eyelids, Looking at the young man, he said, "Or do you want to tell me...that person is you?"

Shen Mizhi: "..."

It was him.

But Shen Mizhi couldn't figure out his thoughts from the other party's tone.

Xiao Li didn't sound like a joke.

Reason told Shen Mizhi that he should pull his hand away, Xiao Li probably wouldn't like such a close distance, but he thought, now that Xiao Li put his hand on the back of his hand, he can clearly feel the It feels soft to the touch, slightly cool, with distinct bones.

Shen Mizhi suddenly didn't have the strength to pull out his hand.

The young man's eyes flickered for a moment, he looked away, and said in an ambiguous way: "If it were me, would you agree?"

Xiao Li didn't answer right away.

Shen Mizhi knew what the other party's answer would be, and he was already regretting his impulsiveness just now.

Before Xiao Li could speak again, he had already thrown the hair dryer aside, bent down and hugged her tightly.

He has great strength, as if he wants to enclose something that is extremely important to him.

Xiao Li was unprepared, and was strangled by him and almost lost his breath.

The young man blocked Xiao Li's lips with a finger, and he rested his chin on the other's collarbone, his eyes were turbulent.

He restrained the trembling of his fingertips for a moment, Shen Mizhi said softly and stubbornly: "I didn't want to tell you now, but it seems that I can't hide it."

"I... do like you."

"You don't need to tell me the answer. I will give you a lot of time. You can tell me whoever you like. I can play that role. My only request is...you don't choose someone else, and don't hate me."

Shen Mizhi's tone was indifferent and steady, but the ending sounds a bit weak.

From this angle, the young man looked at Xiao Li's side face, the beautifully contoured face, the tightly pursed lips, the eyes hidden under the eyelashes, and the still wet water dripping into the clothes along the Adam's apple, with deep eyes a little.

He hugged Xiao Li's arm more tightly.

Xiao Li looked back at him.

With just such a glance, Shen Mizhi can almost feel the touch of the other party's gaze falling on him, that kind of tingling sensation.

Shen Mizhi wanted to dye this person with his own scent, from hair to fingertips, every inch.

He wants to kiss him.

Violent, gentle.

Shen Mizhi lowered her tone, as if she was afraid of disturbing something: "Can I... kiss you?"

...Xiao Li took an apple from the fruit basket on the table, turned around and blocked Shen Mizhi's mouth.

Shen Mizhi let go of his hand, he caught the apple and stood up straight.

Xiao Li stood up from the chair, walked to the door without saying a word, then turned around suddenly: "Why?"

Shen Mizhi closed his eyes, he bent his lips, and returned to his usual appearance: "You are cute."

Xiao Li picked up the little yellow book on the table, tapped the cover of the little yellow book twice with his fingertips, and stuffed it into his pocket again: "I'll go back to live."

Shen Mizhi pursed his lips into a straight line.

Xiao Li turned around and closed the door, walking towards Room 908 where Ri Yan was.

When he entered, Ri Yan was live broadcasting himself, he didn't dare to stay in the room alone, but Ye Zeqing refused to take him in, so he could only keep company with the audience in the live broadcast room.

When Xiao Li knocked on the door, Ri Yan was so frightened that he jumped up, and then he had the courage to ask: "Who is it?"

"……I."

Hearing Xiao Li's voice, Ri Yan was so excited that he rushed over at a speed of [-] meters and opened the door: "Moriarty, why are you here?"

"Accompany you, and wait for the sixth strange story by the way." Xiao Li walked in.

With tears in his eyes, Ri Yan said to his live broadcast room: "Do you know what it means to be beautiful and kind-hearted? Do you know what it means to 'know the greatness of the world, but still feel sorry for the green grass and trees'?"

Xiao Li was a little ashamed of being blown honey: "... What kind of idioms are you using indiscriminately?"

Ri Yan let out a "hey hey": "With Mr. Mo here, I feel at ease."

Xiao Li found a chair and sat down, leaning his head against the wall of the non-existent room next door, his eyelashes drooping, and he didn't move.

Ri Yan watched him carefully for a while, and finally asked: "Moriarty, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Li didn't look up: "Strange talk."

"Actually, I've wanted to ask this for a long time. Who are you guys? Why do I feel that your speech and behavior are...unusual." Ri Yan scratched his head.

Only then did Xiao Li move, and said to Ri Yan: "Knowing less is sometimes a good thing. After you go back alive, you forget about these things and stay away from these incidents. It is best for you."

Ri Yan was still a little confused, but he could see that Xiao Li had something on his mind at this time, so he scratched the back of his hand twice, and didn't ask further.

-

At the same time, the rooftop swimming pool of the Cavill Hotel.

Originally, this swimming pool was the most popular place for guests, but since the two murders happened, the traffic here has decreased a lot.

This also gave Jasmine a chance.

Jasmine is a waiter in the hotel. She has been envious of this swimming pool for a long time. The hotel manager usually manages them very strictly. Jasmine hates him very much, but now the manager is no longer there, and there are many fewer guests. Jasmine cleans up from the duty room downstairs. After the manager's relic, I finally had the opportunity to change into a swimsuit and swim in the swimming pool on the roof.

Jasmine was wearing a beautiful bikini swimsuit, stretching her body heartily in the clear water.

As the sky got later and later, there were fewer and fewer people in the swimming pool, and in the end only Jasmine was left.

But it was rare for Jasmine to have such an opportunity, and she still wanted to stay a little longer to see the colorful neon lights on the roof.

Just as she swam back to the edge again, stood up while leaning on the railing, and shook her hair, Jasmine suddenly caught a glimpse of the water in the pool.

It is normal for Jasmine's delicate cheeks to be reflected on the water, but if there is more than just her face on the water, then it is not normal.

Next to Jasmine's reflection, there was another red reflection.

It looked like a woman, wearing a bright red dress, her head was lowered, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Jasmine's heart skipped a beat, she looked behind herself, but she didn't see anything.

She turned her head back to look at the water again, hesitatingly stretched out her hand to touch the splash——

The moment Jasmine's hand touched the water, a voice sounded from behind her: "Do you like bright red clothes?"

........................

Another murder at the Cavill Hotel.

Ye Zeqing didn't need to notify this time, the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" from the roof of the building already explained everything.

Xiao Li stood up quickly from the chair, he pushed open the door, and joined the rest of the reincarnations in the corridor.

Seeing him and Ri Yan coming out together, Ye Zeqing asked in surprise, "Why are you two together?"

Ri Yan beamed with joy and said: "Brother Mo is afraid that I will be afraid, so he came to accompany me."

Ye Zeqing glanced at Xiao Li suspiciously: "Aren't you with your handsome friend?"

Xiao Li's eyes lightly skipped over him.

Someone upstairs dragged a female corpse down and wrapped her in a body bag. A large amount of blood had been soaked by the water in the swimming pool and spread throughout the swimming pool.

Ye Zeqing's attention was diverted, he glanced at the victim's face: "...Jasmine?"

Xiao Li: "You know him?"

"Yes, the waiter in charge of us is very fond of money, and I have obtained information from her many times." Ye Zeqing's face darkened, "Looking at her like this, she is also... the woman in red Did? She seems to be getting more aggressive and more victims during this time, and if she's ever growable, we're in trouble."

"Growability?"

"Yes, there are two types of ghosts. One has fixed strength, and the other can gain strength by killing humans. The number of the latter is quite rare, but they often choose to start with weak people."

Xiao Li didn't pay attention to the ghosts, he paid more attention to Jasmine's identity, plus the hotel manager, security... Where do they intersect?

Xiao Li unconsciously bit his finger, turned around and pressed the elevator, waiting for the elevator to arrive.

Ye Zeqing: "Why, where are we going?"

"Duty room," Xiao Li said, "I missed one thing, very important thing."

Ye Zeqing: "What?"

Xiao Li: "I can't be sure now...but as long as I see it, I can know the truth."

"What's the matter with you, why do I think you are a little impatient now?"

"...Really," Xiao Li said lightly, "Maybe it's because I'm in a hurry to go back to school to study."

Ye Zeqing: "..."

——Even if he didn't want to tell him, Xiao Li didn't find a better excuse?

The reincarnators went down the elevator and once again stepped into the corridor they had visited during the day.

Reminiscent of the several strange stories gathered here during the day, Ye Zeqing and others subconsciously slowed down their steps, for fear of attracting the attention of the ghosts.

All the way to the middle of the corridor, there was nothing unusual.

The vicinity of the duty room is very quiet. This is the scene of a murder, and almost no one comes. The air in the entire corridor seems to be condensed together, and it is deadly silent.

There is no Fu Jiang, no crying, and no footsteps.

However, when Ye Zeqing's gaze passed behind him again, he tensed his nerves: "Something is coming... everyone be careful."

A strand of red skirt leaked from the corner.

She is wearing blood-red clothes, and her face is covered with knife marks. If you look closely, you will find that the clothes on her body are condensed together through wounds one after another, and are firmly fixed on her body.

She was no longer as disheveled as before, but changed back to her original appearance, with a dazzling red dress and full of resentment.

"Do you... like bright red clothes?"

She stood one meter away from the reincarnated people without any cover, showing them a sarcastic smile.

The pungent smell of blood diffused in this corridor, drilling into the nostrils of the reincarnations.

Xiao Li turned around and ran away without looking back.

Although Ye Zeqing didn't know why the other party changed his style this time, Xiao Li must have his reasons, so he followed suit.

The reincarnated people ran all the way in the corridor, entered the door of the duty room straight, and closed the door heavily.

Perhaps it was the reactions of the reincarnators that gave the red-clothed ghost confidence, her steps were not in a hurry, and as she walked, she sang loudly with a voice that didn't match her face: "Big red, how beautiful, I'm going to dye you all bright red."

She deliberately prolongs the walking time, increases the sound of her footsteps, and happily enjoys the thrill of a cat catching a mouse.

The footsteps approached little by little, like the countdown to death.

The red-clothed ghost spun around, she stood at the door of the duty room, and stretched out her hand to the closed door.

Before she could push the door, the door opened directly.

Before the red-clothed ghost could be surprised, the nozzle of a foam fire extinguisher was aimed at her, followed by a voice:

"Do you like white skirts? The ones with bubbles, the bubbles can be big or small."

In the next second, the hand holding the foam fire extinguisher unscrewed the safety bolt, and opened the fire extinguisher towards the red-clothed ghost.

"Pu Chi Chi Chi—"

The overwhelming white foam sprayed the red-clothed fierce ghost in the face at close range.

When the fire extinguisher stopped spraying, the ghost in red was already covered in foam, and the red dress she was wearing was already covered in white foam, which looked like a white dress at first glance.

It's fairly evenly distributed.

"White Clothes" ghost:? ? ?

Is she... bleached? !

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, this is for the Moriarty bot, the following is our first submission, and the contributor is Mr. Ster who is willing to disclose his name.

[@说话给莫里蒂蒂bot, eh, I saw the contribution of my fellow @说给祝约bot, it seems that Ms. Bloody Mary and Ms. Pen Fairy have a lot of opinions on Sherlock, so I will take the opportunity to give it to you Amway our Moriarty.Although he used to torture me in a cruel way, I still have to say that it's great to follow him, and it's great to see other ghosts being abused.When he let the god of deceit eat up, I decided to write off all grievances with him!If it wasn't for me and the boat, I really want to follow him all the time, I don't know when he will be able to call me again...]

【Bloody Mary: Heh, although Sherlock is annoying, I won't abandon him. 】

[Bixian: What you said actually makes some sense. When I saw the tragedy happen to another ghost, I was also quite happy. 】

[Puse Udurogoi:?I hope you are careful with your words and deeds, he didn't let me down, he just aroused my interest. 】