I Wasn't Born Lucky

As the figure's hand ran over his throat inch by inch, its throat really opened a crack.

A large amount of blood sprayed out along the wound, and the figure's throat was stretched wider and wider by unknown cuts, until finally the entire head fell backwards, crumbling in mid-air, with only the last bit of flesh and blood remaining.

Strangely, the blood didn't splash onto the ground in front of it, but was absorbed by its clothes while flowing.

In the eyes of everyone, this figure turned around slowly, with its head hanging back, its eyes that lost its spirit were still staring at the reincarnators.

When Xiao Li walked down a flight of steps and wanted to go to the opposite side of the street, the figure disappeared again just like when he came.

Xu Jiaheng was just an ordinary student who was suddenly involved in the ghost incident, his face turned pale from the original excitement, his chest heaved greatly, and he subconsciously asked the reincarnators for help: "It... the body on it There are more and more wounds, is this a sign?"

The rest of the people were silent for a while, Wang Huai and Xiao Li looked at each other who had disappeared, while the rest of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wen Wenwen was the first to respond: "It should be."

His answer was a bit perfunctory, because he was thinking about a more important matter.

"I...what should I do?" Xu Jiaheng didn't pay attention to his tone, he just wanted to vent his inner panic, "I, I don't want to go home, I'm afraid of my mother, my mother has become so strange, She must have been infected by that ghost just now!"

Now the reincarnated people are in a rather contradictory situation. One is if Xu Jiaheng is brought with him, will the reincarnated people be affected when the ghosts attack him; the second point is if Xu Jiaheng is left alone, will the Lost life?

Kexia weighed the two points and asked Xu Jiaheng: "Will the school tell your mother if you don't go to class?"

"I, I already asked my deskmate to ask for leave. The teacher probably wouldn't tell her." Xu Jiaheng said in a low voice.

"should?"

"Sure, I've done it before, she never knew."

Wang Huai gave a slight "tsk", but no one paid any attention to him.

Kexia followed his train of thought: "But if you don't go back at night, your mother will definitely find her..."

In such a closed small town, it is easy to find someone.

"As long as you can take me in, I have a solution," Xu Jiaheng thought of a solution, his eyes lit up, "I can ask my deskmate to ask for leave for me, saying that the exam is coming soon, and I have to go to her home to study for homework. My mother won't doubt her."

He had already made up his mind that even if these people were unwilling to take him away, he would stay at the same table's house no matter what he said, and he would never return home again.

"and many more."

Kexia pulled past the other reincarnations and stood a little further away from Xu Jiaheng: "How about it? I tend to let him live in the living room on the first floor, or we can buy another house next door for him to live in."

"Not so good?" Wen Wenwen objected, "I didn't know what happened in the movie theater before? When the ghost attacked him, it was easy to involve us, and there is always a risk if there is one more person."

Tsuruta did not echo their topic, but asked another question: "What did the figure you see look like just now?"

"Throat cut."

"That's what I saw."

"It's not complete anyway, right? But in Xu Jiaheng's narration, the figure he saw at the beginning was not wounded, but intact." Hetian glanced at Xu Jiaheng from the corner of his eye, and said sternly, "But the figure we saw was headless from the beginning, so I suspect that we have been accelerated and must keep him."

"I agree." This was Jin Handong's voice.

Wen Wenwen clasped his hands together and rubbed his face. He didn't pay attention and hit him harder. He grinned and turned to look for the other bosses.

Xiao Li was squatting on the next step and asked the little boy, "Have you ever left this town?"

"No." Xu Jiaheng shook his head hesitantly, "My mother said, we can't leave here, this is our root, where we were born and died."

Xiao Li: "Has anyone you know ever gone out?"

"No, going out is strictly forbidden."

"People like us come in every year?"

"Yes, not fixed, but they have never left here. Some married locals, and some I don't know. They may have settled down or..." Xu Jiaheng left a blank.

He has never considered or cared about these issues. This is the education of their ancestors for generations.

Xiao Li lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Do you want to go out?"

Xu Jiaheng: "What?"

"It's okay," he stood up, patting the dust on the bottom of the cloak, "I'm done asking."

"Then it's time for me to ask you." Wen Wenwen was already standing aside and waiting, "Do you want to bring it?"

He asked without beginning or end, but Xiao Li understood his meaning in a second. He turned his head and looked at Xu Jiaheng below for a second: "Take it."

For the rest of the people, Shen Yanzhi chose whatever Xiao Li chose, Wang Huai didn't know what happened, and he followed Xiao Li, that is, except for Wen Wenwen who wanted to be on the safe side, everyone else chose. adventure.

"Okay, okay." Wen Wenwen sighed, "Take it with you."

They discussed it roughly, and found that it was not realistic to buy a house nearby, and the nearest small bungalow was two streets away, so the final result they got was to let Xu Jiaheng sleep on the sofa.

That night, Xu Jiaheng sat on the sofa in the reincarnation's residence, looking out the window from time to time, shivering.

Xiao Li was sitting on the edge of the table, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, Wen Wenwen made a cup for everyone just now, he couldn't refuse, so he took it and tasted it and found it a bit bitter, just about to squat Come down and touch the candy.

When he bent down, for some reason, he fell backwards. He tried to support the ground with one hand halfway, but he couldn't support it.

Xiao Li originally thought that he would slump to the ground, and he even had the time to pray that he would not hurt too much from the fall, but then he was greeted by a soft but firm object.

Shen Yanzhi bumped into such a living person head-on, but he didn't feel any pain, he just lowered his head and held Xiao Li's arm: "Let me come next time."

He let go of the other person, bent down to find sugar from the seasoning box under the cabinet, and took out a package of creamer from the refrigerator.

Xiao Li stood behind him with his cloak loose, watched his movements, and whispered, "...one bag is not enough."

Shen Yanzhi paused, and finally took two bags.

Xiao Li originally wanted to say "two packs are not enough", he doesn't like hard things, and prefers milk tea to coffee, but seeing Shen Mizhi's appearance, he swallowed the words back.

Shen Mizhi closed the refrigerator door, tore off the packaging of the creamer, and helped Xiao Li put it in.

Xiao Li waited obediently at the side, when Shen Mizhi saw it from the corner of his eyes, he felt an itch in his heart, he really wanted to turn around and hug such a docile opponent and kiss him on the corner of the boy's eyes.

This thought made Shen Mizhi spill some creamer, but he didn't show anything, he threw away the packaging neatly, and brought the coffee in front of Xiao Li.

When everything was done, Xiao Li sat back at the table, stirred the liquid in the cup with a spoon, and looked at the palm of his hand thoughtfully.

Wen Wenwen, who was standing by the window at another place, was discussing with Hetian and others what happened in the movie theater just now. He spoke in a low voice, without the possibility of being heard by Xu Jiaheng: "What do you think?"

"Is it related to the movie?" Tsuruta is a very straightforward person, "I don't know if the movie 'peeping' is a reminder, or is it simply a world?"

"That figure is exactly the same as the person in the movie, maybe it was projected from the movie to reality and walked out of the movie..." Wen Wenwen speculated.

"Assuming that if the 'rule of not leaving the movie theater' is violated, the movie will become a reality, and the movie character will come to the copy world to 'peep' at us, but what does this have to do with the emergency of the whole town? relation?"

Kexia inexplicably thought of the post about Hercule in the forum, and she paused for a while before slowly saying: "A movie in a movie? Could this whole town be a big movie...? And we just now Was it in the movie, watching the 'Veeping' movie?"

After all, Xiao Ni, the protagonist in "Peeping", was actually watching a horror movie at the beginning.

"Matryoshka again?" Wen Wenwen muttered, "But this hint is too obvious, the two same taboos are easily reminiscent of this level. And how can it be used as a hidden way out of a movie... ...Kill the director? Jump out of the big screen?"

This again involves the issue of dimensionality.

The wind outside the window became colder at this time. Instead of blowing away the thicker fog due to nightfall, it made it appear even more mysterious.

Kexia reached out to close the window, but the first time her hand shook due to the strong wind, she missed the switch of the window, and the second time she managed to close the window.

At this moment, Xu Jiaheng, who had been sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, suddenly yelled, "My mother is calling!"

Wen Wenwen directly swallowed what he wanted to say just now, and walked over quickly, only to see Xu Jiaheng directly dropped the phone on the table, staring at the screen of the phone as if facing a formidable enemy, and it was displaying:

[Mom calls. 】

Xiao Li wandered over holding the cup of coffee: "Take it?"

Xu Jiaheng: "I, I dare not..."

He was even more afraid of the normal-looking mother who was hiding in the closet than the mother who reached the ceiling.

"If you don't answer, she might get confused and come looking for her." Xiao Li reminded calmly.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee. He felt that it wasn't sweet enough and wanted to spit it back, but he swallowed it as his throat wriggled.

Xu Jiaheng had a mournful face, but he still picked up the phone and pressed the connect button nervously, but it didn't click once, and he clicked a second time: "Hello?"

"Xiao Heng, how are you doing?" His mother's voice came from the external mobile phone.

Xu Jiaheng: "Very, very good. I understand some knowledge points that I didn't understand in class, as soon as she explained them."

"That's it, that's good. I still have some fruit at home. I'll cut it up and bring it to you for supper." His mother cared earnestly.

Xu Jiaheng organized the sentence: "No, no, there are fruits here, oops, don't worry about it, do you still want me to study hard?!"

"Study is important, so forget it," his mother said with a smile, her voice was as normal as every night in the past, "but ah, Ah Heng, you have to remember one sentence..."

A bad premonition rose in Xu Jiaheng's heart, so he didn't answer.

Just listening to the phone's microphone, his mother said word by word: "Mom, I've been watching you all this time."