I Wasn't Born Lucky

When Xu Jiaheng said this, he obviously lost control of his mind. He sniffed and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. He tried his best to restrain his crying, but he didn't want to sob louder.

The reincarnators thoughtfully gave him a period of time to calm down, thinking and analyzing what Xu Jiaheng said just now in their hearts.

It wasn't until the crying of the little boy in front of him subsided a little that Wen Wenwen continued: "This didn't happen for no reason, right? Can you tell us why you encountered ghosts? What did you do?"

Xu Jiaheng took out a napkin from his schoolbag, blew his nose, and then whimpered, "It must be because I broke the rules, it must be!"

"What rules?"

Xu Jiaheng didn't say it immediately, he looked at the foreigners in front of him hesitantly, as if he was struggling to tell them the rules here, but in the end, the fear of his mother's mutation prevailed.

"The rules of our central cinema here," he whispered, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, "when watching a movie, you must concentrate on it, and you must not leave the theater, otherwise you will attract some bad things."

Tsuruta asked in surprise, "Cinema?"

"Yes, it's on the left side of this street. It's so big that you can see it at a glance." Xu Jiaheng stretched out his finger, "Our extracurricular activities are all going to watch movies inside."

He spoke very cautiously at the beginning, but later found that he could not take back what he had said, so he gradually let go, knowing everything.

"Before I heard that a senior classmate didn't abide by this rule. He left the screening room to make out with his girlfriend. He died on the fifth day. The matter was suppressed by the school. I didn't believe it at first. I thought it was all a bluff. Human, the result is now..."

Xu Jiaheng paled: "It's my turn."

His description of the rules of the cinema almost immediately reminded Xiao Li of the restrictions of their mission: they must not leave the town, or they will die.

This is similar to the movie theater.

Xiao Li didn't speak, and Kexia deliberately pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Why are there such strange rules over there? You know, we have never had such rules in the outside world."

Xu Jiaheng: "I don't know, I heard from my mother that her generation was also there, and it has always been there."

The little boy looked really confused, and he didn't know many things after thinking about it. Kexia thought about it too. If Xu Jiaheng knew the inside story, he wouldn't break the rules so easily because of a pee.

But to be on the safe side, she still added a question: "Then have you heard of Atlantis?"

Xu Jiaheng was at a loss: "What is that? Food?"

This reaction was expected, and Kesia was not disappointed.

Wen Wenwen: "Forget it if you don't know, let's get back to the topic, what movie did you watch? Do you remember the plot?"

"Remember, the name is 'Peeping', and it's about—" Xu Jiaheng was interrupted by Xiao Li before he could tell the plot.

Xiao Li covered his ears with both hands: "Wait, spoiler alert."

"What?" Wen Wenwen was taken aback.

Xiao Li kept this posture, and stepped back: "In order not to spoil my mood of enjoying the movie, I refuse to spoil spoilers, you guys listen first, and I'll come back after listening."

Wen Wenwen:? ? ?

No, are you really going to see it?

He watched Xiao Li retreat three feet away, looking as if he wanted to take out the earphones and put them on, and he couldn't help but wondered for a moment whether he wanted to listen to the next spoiler.

Fortunately, his strong self-control finally defeated this impulse, listening to Xu Jiaheng's narration.

"........."

"Peeping" is a thriller. When Xu Jiaheng said the end, his wandering eyes suddenly stopped, staring blankly in one direction without moving.

That direction is on Xiao Li's left.

In Xu Jiaheng's sight, the familiar figure who had been following him appeared again!

The only difference is that the figure in the distance is closer, and the whole body has become more deformed, fatter, fatter, and taller, just like his mother's change.

This time he was closer, and Xu Jiaheng could clearly see the turban on the opponent's head. It was a triangular piece of cloth tied on his head.

Aside from the changes in size and distance, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the face of this figure.

It was a horizontal wound, as if someone was cutting "him", fresh bloodstains flowed down the wound, rushed into his collar, and soaked the black clothes.

"He" had a pained expression on his face, and held his head with his hands.

No, more than one.

Two, three...

There were more and more scratches on "his" face, and the blood stained his neck almost red. The only thing that remained unchanged was that "his" gaze was always looking at Xu Jiaheng without shifting it, as if foretelling something.

"Help! Did you see it? He, he's over there!" Xu Jiaheng pointed in that direction and shouted in a crying voice.

The reincarnated people looked at the place Xu Jiaheng pointed as if they were facing an enemy, but just like his mother's reaction, they didn't see anything, there was only a house and an empty lawn over there.

Kexia flipped her fingers, and there was a spell between her fingers. The spell suddenly burned. Before the ashes disappeared, she saw what was in Xu Jiaheng's eyes and let out a muffled groan.

This spell is her prop, it can see ghosts, and at the same time, it will not make the ghosts who see her discover her existence.

In the blink of an eye, that figure disappeared.

Kesia: "I saw it, it's a person who keeps bleeding."

She described to her teammates what she saw.

"He's getting closer and closer to me, I... I'm so scared, please save me, help me! And my mother, I..." Xu Jiaheng panted, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Xiao Li in the distance let go of the fingers that blocked his ears, and walked over, he squeezed the little boy's shoulder with his hands: "Calm down."

He turned to Wen Wenwen and said, "Are you looking at him?"

"What about you?"

"I went to watch that movie. Since what happened to him is related to the rules there, I must go there." Xiao Li pondered for a moment, and gave an answer, "Actually, I can take him with me, But I guess he won't want to go to the cinema anymore."

After he said this, he suddenly felt that he was a bit too arbitrary. He wanted to be friendly, so he tried to invite other people to have fun together: "Do you want to go to see it together? I just saw a ghost, so I need to relax."

other people:"………"

Are you sure you want to relax?That's right, if we were together in a movie theater, it would be a "relaxation" of our whole body and mind, and we would no longer have to worry about being attacked by ghosts.

However, what is even more incredible is that even though Sherlock's reasons are so flimsy, they are still shamefully moved...

In the previous copy, Wen Wenwen will definitely think twice, and then use a few cannon fodder, if it is impossible to go into battle by himself, he will definitely not just advance rashly. Is this the power of role models?

Xiao Li looked at them: "Go?"

"………go."

Half an hour later, they walked into this cinema.

This movie theater is the dark red dome building located in the center of Stirland Town, which occupies a very large area.

The time is in the morning of a weekday, and there are very few people here. Today's price list only shows the movie "Peeping".

There was no one at the ticket office of the movie theater, only an automatic ticket vending machine, and a sign was erected in front of the machine, similar to the wooden sign on the small road outside the town, with a sentence written on it:

[Once the film starts, please do not leave the screening hall for any reason, and those who violate it will bear the consequences. 】

Wen Wenwen exchanged props for some change, and bought tickets for the movie with the closest movie viewing time, at ten o'clock in the morning, in theater No. 3.

Instinctively, he chose the row of seats closest to the escape door, away from the big screen.

Xu Jiaheng didn't want to come, but apart from being around these foreigners, he felt that everything was more dangerous, not to mention at home, he didn't have the intention to go to school, so he finally came together.

Five minutes before the opening, Xiao Li, who had left before, walked in with a big popcorn bucket in his hand, and Shen Mizhi, who followed him, was holding two glasses of iced cola, and put them into the movie theater one on the left and the other on the right. In the cup holder.

Leisurely like a couple of passers-by watching a movie.

Wen Wenwen was the first to fire: "Do you really think you are here to watch a movie?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Li asked suspiciously, "Since I have to watch it, I must appreciate it."

Wen Wenwen tried to dig out other emotions in Sherlock's eyes, such as sarcasm, sarcasm and so on, but in the end he found powerlessly that the other party was genuine doubts.

So he gave up arguing with Sherlock, seemingly inadvertently took two popcorns from Xiao Li's popcorn bucket, and looked at the big screen.

Xiao Li didn't stop him, but also grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth.

He took out the little yellow book from his pocket, adjusted his sitting posture, spread the little yellow book in his arms, and wrote on the blank page with a pen: "Peeping".

Wen Wenwen: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Li: "After reading it, remember the key words."

This is his old habit of watching movies. He doesn’t watch many movies, but when he goes, as long as the logic of the movie is a little unreasonable, he can come back and write a post-watching review and post it on the Internet. .

Xu Jiaheng, who had been paying attention to them all the time, took a peek and asked a question from the depths of his soul: "Hey, why is this word so similar to the note I saw yesterday?"

Xiao Li: "...you are wrong about the problem of light."

He turned the pen sideways and blocked Xu Jiaheng's sight with the pen holder.

On the surface, nothing happened to Xiao Li, but Wen Wenwen, who was sitting on his left, noticed that when he wrote again, the handwriting was a little bit distorted and ugly...

This looks nothing like his original handwriting.

Just when Xu Jiaheng wanted to ask again, the entire auditorium suddenly went dark, and the movie started.