I Wasn't Born Lucky

Zhu Yiting analyzed quickly in his mind, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. He was not as frightened as when he encountered a ghost before, but looked straight at Xiao Li and his pocket.

Xiao Li didn't pay attention at first, but when he withdrew his hand from his pocket, he glanced at Zhu Yiting inadvertently, and was startled by his focused eyes on him: "What do you see me doing?"

"I see it..." Zhu Yiting pointed to Tan Li in Xiao Li's pocket, "Sherlock, are you also a ghost hunter?"

Xiao Li grasped the blind spot and picked out a word from Zhu Yiting's words: "Also?"

Zhu Yiting took two steps outside, trying to stay away from the corpse on the ground. At this time, he had recovered his usual state, and asked Xiao Li: "Although I am not a ghost slayer, I do know, Brother Xia, your ghost It looks very different from other people's."

Xiao Li nodded his head as a tacit consent, and did not intend to continue to pick up the other party's words.

Zhu Yiting didn't know whether he should continue to ask. He didn't know much about ghost hunters, so he didn't know if this was a taboo. He hesitated for a while, but Yongchun took the conversation away: "Brother Xia is really powerful, and the ghosts he raises are also powerful. Thanks for saving us."

Yongchun has partnered with Zhu Yiting and others since the third world, and has become accustomed to Zhu Yiting's unscrupulous style. This guy has offended many companions, but he is quite capable. Ghostbusters have something to do with it. In the last world, they relied on Zhu Yiting's reasoning to survive to the end.At this time, he was afraid that Zhu Yiting would offend Sherlock again, so he immediately stopped the other party from talking to Mr. Xia, otherwise what if the other party got angry and dig a hole for them?

Zhu Yiting was not stupid to get the meaning of Yongchun, he just gave up asking about ghost control, and said with a smile: "Sherlock, you and your ghost really have a harmonious relationship between socialist humans and ghosts, and it looks very good. Cute, looks very spiritual and likes you very much, as expected of Sherlock!"

Seeing that he didn't talk nonsense, Yongchun heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded: "As expected of Sherlock!"

Fan Ren followed the formation: "As expected of Sherlock!"

The word "ah" was chanted by them full of emotion—it's just that all three of them repeated a sentence, and those who didn't know it thought it was an echo, which completely wiped out the terrifying atmosphere brought by Shi Ye for a while.

The puppet transformed by Tan Li lowered his head in disgust, and covered his sight with his pocket.

The corner of Xiao Li's mouth twitched, he didn't care about the three people's convulsions, he stretched out his hand and adjusted the mobile phone in Zhu Yiting's hand, aiming the light from the mobile phone at the corpse lying on the ground——

Tan Li didn't know what he did to it. The resurrected dead body fell to the ground directly after the puppet withdrew its hand, unable to move.

Once Xiao Li shut up, coupled with the pale light of the mobile phone shining on Shi Ye's face, Shi Ye's wide-open pupils and mouth could be seen at a glance, which made Zhu Yiting's fear of being suppressed by Tan Li resurfaced, and he gave it to Shi Ye tremblingly. The black-haired boy lit up: "Xia, Sherlock, what are you looking at? Everyone else has run away, let's leave early, lest there will be no place to live..."

The rest of the less courageous reincarnators had already fled through the door when Shi Ye was tearing up the black box. If Zhu Yiting and the others hadn't been unlucky and happened to be blocked by Shi Ye, they would have slipped away a long time ago. Together, Sherlock studies dead bodies.

Xiao Li squatted down, touched the main artery of Shi Ye's corpse with his hands, then pulled down the neckline of Shi Ye, glanced down, checked his eyelids again, and clapped his hands and stood up after finishing all the actions.

Zhu Yiting boldly raised the phone a little higher, he felt two words written on Sherlock's pretty face: interesting.

God, what's so interesting about seeing Shi Ye's corpse!

"Sherlock, what did you find?" Tao Fei who had been standing silently raised his head and asked.

Xiao Li said as he walked out: "The time of death is wrong. Shi Ye didn't die after opening the box—the corpse looks like it's been dead for at least half a day, or even a day."

Zhu Yiting held up the mobile phone with one hand to show them the way, followed Xiao Li's words and speculated: "You mean, this corpse does not belong to Shi Ye? Because Shi Ye died after opening the box, so the body was swapped. Is that corpse a ghost?"

"That's not what I meant," Xiao Li didn't stop, but he gave Zhu Yiting a cold look, and explained, "It's Shi Ye, but Shi Ye died during the day."

It was already early morning at this moment, they were walking in the village, hearing the whistling wind in their ears, and hearing Xiao Li's words, goose bumps rose up on everyone's backs.

"What do you mean... Shi Ye is already dead during the day? We were still chatting with him at night, and at that time he was already...?" Tao Fei thought of the scene not long ago, and said tremblingly, "Then who is talking to us?" ,ghost?"

Zhu Yiting followed Xiao Li's train of thought and raised questions: "If Shi Ye became a ghost at that time, and the dead were resurrected, why didn't he know that he was dead? And seeing how he received the black box, he was more scared than ordinary people. I broke out and escaped, that kind of expressiveness doesn't look like a fake..."

"I don't know what the group of people who followed the village chief during the day did. Maybe they directly faced the dungeon ghosts on Zhang Tao's side. The group was destroyed, and then the dead body was resurrected. They lost their memories of death and came back like ordinary people. I didn't know that I was dead, but I thought I was alive—then the previous ghost sent them a black box." Xiao Li said, "If my guess is correct, the next day with Shi Ye Everyone in the group will also receive the black box."

In the original task assignment, Zhu Yiting and others were in charge of getting the village chief's wife, while Tao Fei went to the homes of the various villagers to collect information, but they didn't follow the village chief to Zhang Tao's side, so they escaped a catastrophe. Looking at each other, I felt a little comfort in my heart.

Zhu Yiting asked curiously: "Then what is in the black box? Why do you say it was lost by Shi Ye?"

Xiao Li didn't answer directly. He was in a good mood after solving his doubts about the small box. It was rare for him to ask persuasively: "Only those dead people can have it. What do you think it will be?"

Zhu Yiting scratched his head, and suddenly felt the pain of being asked by a math teacher when he was in school: "I think... is it part of the power of ghosts? Is it the special ability of dungeon ghosts?"

Tao Fei: "Is it their own... breath?"

Xiao Li withdrew his expectant gaze, and said indifferently, "Memory."

"Those boxes should contain the memories of when they were killed—they didn't know that they were dead, so they lived as living people. Once the boxes were opened and the memories returned, then he also recalled himself The fact that it is a dead person will quickly turn into a ghost. This is also the reason why the black box is limited, and the ghost has no memory that belongs to me, so I can’t give me a copy.”

Zhu Yiting: "..."

At the beginning, he suddenly realized, as if he was enlightened, and his heart was filled with the exclamation of "Sherlock, awesome!" However, the more he listened, the more he felt that it was not quite right, and the familiar black question mark appeared in his mind-the last tone of the other party seemed to be still there. It's not a good thing to regret not being able to get the locket, what are you regretting? !

Tao Fei immediately asked: "Now that we know the secret of the black box, let's proceed..."

She originally wanted to try to analyze her actions after she learned the secret, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it didn't matter whether she knew the secret or not—this was not the way to survive until the last day, even if she had been killed, then she Nor will I remember.

"Let's find a room to sleep in next, okay?" Zhu Yiting looked at the desolate night scene around him, "Just find a house to borrow for the night, I don't want to wander around the haunted mountain village all night!"

And the most important thing is that he had a urge to urinate welling up in his heart—Zhu Yiting was so frightened by Shi Ye when he fell asleep before, coupled with the serial blows of encountering ghosts and escaping, he forgot the existence of nocturia for a while , However, after coming out and learning the secret of the black box, the whole person came back to his senses, and immediately wanted to pee again.

As soon as Zhu Yiting said this, the others immediately looked at Xiao Li, with a faint tendency to want to regard him as the core.

Xiao Li lived up to expectations: "Okay, you guys go first."

Zhu Yiting was sensitive to the wrong vocabulary used by the other party, and he asked: "You? What about you, won't you go with us?"

Xiao Li nodded: "I'll go to the village chief's house."

Tao Fei asked puzzledly: "What are you going there for? You said earlier that Shi Ye and his party who followed the village chief died, so shouldn't the village chief also..."

Xiao Li said: "Do you still remember the customs of Gathering Soul Village I mentioned earlier?"

Tao Fei nodded hesitantly: "I remember."

"There are props for the soul-gathering ceremony at the village head." Xiao Li looked up at the night sky above his head. This is a mountain village, but there are no stars, only dark clouds covering the sky. "Everything about this place, I want to gather my soul and ask them."

Tao Fei: "..."

Yongchun repeated with difficulty: "Ask them...them?"

——Sherlock, don't you worry that those gathered ghosts "they" are hostile to you, and then go on a killing spree to kill you, a human who dares to disturb them? !Why are you acting like "Some people don't know how to do it here, so I'll call and ask my good friend"? !

Zhu Yiting was silent for a while, and dissuaded him: "Brother Xia, I think we can do things during the day, why don't we sleep first?"

Isn't it good to be alive?

Xiao Li looked at him and asked in surprise, "Can you sleep?"

Zhu Yiting didn't keep up with the transformation speed of his thinking: "What?"

"The bed here is very hard. I hardly fell asleep last night, and my back still hurts when I wake up. I don't want to stay here any longer. I want to go home early and live in a soft bed." Xiao Li said expressionlessly explain.

Zhu Yiting: "..."

The most embarrassing thing is that the other party is obviously expressionless, but Zhu Yiting can tell from his tone that he is not happy at all - but is the bed soft or not that is the point?Isn't it?Which reincarnator would care that the bed in the dungeon world is too hard!What everyone cares about is whether they can survive or not!