I Wasn't Born Lucky

At this time, in a certain family's house in Sidi Lan Mi Town, the little boy Xiao Li was talking about was nestling in the soft quilt at home.He curled up all over, buried his head in the quilt tightly, as if he was afraid of something, his body trembled uncontrollably.

His name is Xu Jiaheng, and it is he who appears in the eyes of the reincarnators as the character in the opening CG.

At the beginning, Xu Jiaheng dismissed the so-called "rules" at all, and didn't take it seriously. He calmly went into the toilet to pee.

When he went to the toilet, he didn't close the door at all. He left the door open and began to pee, but when he finished peeing and hadn't had time to pull up his pants, he heard the cubicle door suddenly "bang" and closed heavily.

Unprepared, Xu Jiaheng was startled by the sound, and accidentally spilled a few drops of urine on his pants.

"Fuck, it's the wind."

Xu Jiaheng still didn't think about ghosts, he just said that the wind blows over and closes the door.

In fact, however, if he had noticed, it would have been easy to spot that the window in the toilet was closed.There will be no wind at all.

After Xu Jiaheng went to the toilet, he suddenly didn't want to go back.

After all, he is also at the time of rebellion, since he has already broken the "rules", it is better to be more thorough and simply escape from here to play.He doesn't believe in those supernatural things, and feels that the only thing he needs to worry about is not to let the school teacher know. At present, only his neighbor and tablemate Sun Berry saw his escape, and he believes that the other party will not betray him.

There was no one to handle the door of this building. He bent over and jumped on tiptoe from the door of the room he came out of. Seeing that there was no one around, he happily slipped out.

Walking alone on the street, the excitement of having done a "bad thing" made him extremely happy.

Xu Jiaheng took out the only steel coin in his pocket, happily bought an ice cream in the supermarket, and then ran to the only basketball court in the town to watch others play.

At this time, most of the people on the basketball court were jobless people. Xu Jiaheng often saw them extorting children on the way from school. He usually avoided them deliberately, but watching them play and collide with each other now was quite satisfying. Ornamental.

Before he knew it, it was already dark, and it was time for his parents to close the shop.

Xu Jiaheng looked at his watch, not daring to delay, and quickly jumped off his seat in the auditorium, ready to leave.

However, when he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strange person standing in the distance. The person was wearing a tall and weird hat with his hands in his pockets, because he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance away. , but the strange thing is that he didn't look at the court, but at Xu Jiaheng's side.

Xu Jiaheng looked a little strange to him, he subconsciously looked back behind him, but found no one else.

He scratched his head and didn't think much about it. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly got stuck and went home.

His family lives behind the car repair shop. It is a three-story dilapidated house. Because he usually studies quietly and wants to be concealed, Xu Jiaheng lives in the attic on the third floor. The roof window, the attic is huge, and the entire third floor is his territory.

Xu Jiaheng's mother didn't notice any abnormalities on his body. Seeing that he came back at this point, she thought he was returning home normally, and complained a few words about the dirt under the nails on his cheeks, and asked him to wash his face and hands before eating.

Xu Jiaheng nodded in agreement, but did not dare to reply.The sink in his house was outside the front door where the car was being repaired, and he ran out, turned on the faucet and began to rinse his hands.

However, just at this moment, the person who was on the basketball court appeared in the distance again, with the same dress and the same eyes, always looking in Xu Jiaheng's direction.

Such a strange dress and gloomy eyes made him start to feel hairy.He stared blankly at that person for a while, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, making his whole body tremble, and he turned his head and shouted, "Mom!"

No one answered the first call, and after the second call, his mother came out impatiently with a shovel: "What's the name, it's so late, it's like a wake-up call."

Xu Jiaheng didn't care about her scolding, he just stretched out a finger tremblingly and pointed in the direction where that person appeared just now: "He followed me—"

But before he finished speaking, he realized that the man had disappeared.

"Who? Why didn't I see anyone? You are always suspicious." His mother was concerned about the food in the pot, and after looking at it a few times, there was still no one, but looking at Xu Jiaheng's flustered expression, she hesitated, " Come in as soon as you wash your hands, don't delay, if anything happens these days, let your dad send you to school."

Xu Jiaheng was still worried, but seeing that there was really nothing strange there, he finally didn't make a sound, followed his mother's instructions in a daze, ate, and went back to the room.

Although the school had activities in the afternoon today, the teacher still left a lot of homework. He put the most troublesome math first, spread out the workbooks and books, and started to struggle.

"Hengheng, eat some fruit." While he was doing his homework, a fucking voice sounded from behind.

Xu Jiaheng was writing furiously, without raising his head: "Put it outside, I'll come down and get it later."

"It's not good, it's better...to give it to you by hand." His mother said.

It's really annoying. Don't let people finish their homework all at once. You must know that once he stops, he will want to play for a while and then continue again.

Xu Jiaheng dropped the pen with a "snap", and turned his head to take the fruit plate from his mother, but he froze on the spot when he turned around.

His mother, originally a petite woman, was 1.6 meters tall, not much taller than him.

But the person standing at the door is very tall, his head is almost touching the ceiling, and he needs to tilt his head to avoid being caught by the door frame.

The "mother" at the door held a plate of cut apples in her hand, and urged: "What's the matter, why don't you come and take it away?"

Xu Jiaheng didn't know how to react anymore, his limp legs fell off the chair: "You...you..."

You are not my mother!Who are you? !

His mother said coquettishly: "What are you, are you out of your mind? Why don't you hurry over here? What the hell?"

What the hell!

Of course Xu Jiaheng didn't dare to go there. He fell down a pier and couldn't get up. His mind went blank and he couldn't even scream.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The doorbell of the downstairs room rang just right at this time. His mother looked back downstairs and put the fruit plate in her hand on the small partition of the entrance: "Who is it? Come at this time? I'll go downstairs to see Look, take it yourself."

It wasn't until her back disappeared under the stairs that Xu Jiaheng felt that he had come alive. He didn't know how he climbed to the door. He didn't go to get the fruit plate, but directly locked the door to prevent anyone from coming in again.

The sound of conversation downstairs came into his ears through the door panel, it seemed that the person who came was a young man, with an unfamiliar voice, his mother said a few perfunctory words, and then closed the door.

When Xu Jiaheng thought of his mother just now, he still felt sympathetic, and it was not his turn not to believe it now——

That "rule" is true!

As long as you break it, you will be revenged by bad luck...

what to do?The one downstairs is definitely not his mother, what should he do, where is his mother?

Xu Jiaheng's mind was in a mess. He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, wanting to discuss it with his classmates, or call the police directly, but at this time, there was the sound of something knocking on the window.

The sound is dull and continuous, it doesn't sound like a stone, it's more like an object is constantly knocking, but he lives on the third floor!

Xu Jiaheng was leaning against the door, facing the window, and did not draw the curtains.

So he only needs to squint his eyes, and he can directly see what is knocking on the window. It is not a hand, nor a long pole, but a lock of hair.

The lock of hair was very long, and it circled under the eaves spiritually, and the curvy hair ends were knocking on the window rhythmically.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Xu Jiaheng couldn't take it anymore. He rolled his eyes and felt that the whole world started to spin.

He also thought that he would faint from fright, but the fact is, with the sound, his body trembled suddenly, and he raised his head in front of the desk!

Xu Jiaheng found that he had just fallen asleep in front of the desk, and there were still red marks on his face from sleeping on his stomach.

Just... everything that happened just now was a dream?

Xu Jiaheng rubbed his cheeks.

Very good!He just knew that there is no such mysterious thing in reality, obviously there are no ghosts, it must be Sun Berry, a dead girl who told him too many ghost stories, causing him to have nightmares!

Xu Jiaheng wanted to stand up and cheer happily, but when he looked up, he was facing the lock of hair that had nowhere to rest outside the window.

The owner of the hair seemed to be dissatisfied that he ignored him, so he increased the number of hairs and increased the force of the knocking: "Boom, boom, boom!"

This time, that lock of hair also brought a small note, which was written in square letters:

[I'm here to help you, let me in. 】

It's well written, but who the hell would believe it?The weasel sends New Year greetings to the chicken, and the black hair sends letters to people, uneasy and kind!

And the living hair is still knocking on the window... isn't it a dream? !

Under the sudden shock of great joy and great sorrow, Xu Jiaheng's heart couldn't bear it. His eyes turned white, his consciousness was blurred, and he passed out directly.

While Xu Jiaheng fainted, Xiao Li, who was waiting downstairs, had no choice but to go back because no one responded.

It's not that he didn't want to force his way in, but he was told by the little boy's mother just now that he had nothing to do with such women, so he had to give up temporarily.

Hearing Xiao Li's memories here, Wen Wenwen couldn't help interjecting: "Didn't you let your Tanli see what's going on inside the window?"

Xiao Li: "Finally, I asked her to go up to see it herself, and she said that the little boy fell asleep."

Wen Wenwen tried to simulate the scene at that time in his mind, and took a breath: "...Are you sure that people are not fainted by you?"

"How could it be?" Xiao Li frowned slightly, denying Wen Wenwen's assumption, "I wrote a very friendly note and asked it to be sent up."

According to the way of thinking of normal human beings, if he really sees such a note in a helpless situation, he should happily open the window to welcome him.

Wen Wenwen: "..."

Although there is no evidence, he always feels that something is not right, and even his chest is full of desire to complain, but he doesn't know where to start.