I Wasn't Born Lucky

Xiao Li didn't sleep for a long time, and woke up from the dream automatically after about an hour.

He didn't dream like last time, nor did he have any external disturbances, and he slept very deeply.

He simply tidied up his clothes, opened the door and went out.

Everyone else outside was already sitting on the sofa, and Jin Handong and the others seemed to have fallen asleep, their hair was not as neat as before, it was a little messy, and there were traces of lying on their side on their cheeks, but she had no time to tidy it up, and was watching The direction of the door.

The door on the first floor was wide open, and looking from the side directly opposite the door, one could just see the outside.

Wen Wenwen stood at the gate of the garden, his limbs twisted, as if he was dancing with something, Xiao Li even heard the music floating from there, it was the Star-Lord happy song in the Marvel movie.

This music seemed out of tune with this dungeon world, even Xiao Li was taken aback for a moment.

But soon, he guessed that the other party was testing his own conjecture: making reactions or actions that did not conform to the common sense of horror movies, could this be the way out of this dungeon.

Presumably, people who normally encounter such things would not suddenly dance and dance like this.

Then he walked to the edge of the sofa, leaned halfway and asked, "Is it useful?"

Jin Handong shook his head: "It's useless."

Wen Wenwen over there had come to an end, he finished the last action, stood at the door holding his task book and waited for a while, without any response, he walked back disappointed.

As soon as he turned his head, he was facing Wang Huai's phone camera.

Wang Huai: "It's been recorded, and I'm going to put it on the forum. The title is: The reincarnated person is mentally disturbed because the copy is too scary, and he did such a thing."

Wen Wenwen: "..."

With a wooden face, he walked in.

Long before making such an attempt, he thought of the consequences, but he still chose to do it because he felt that his guess was reasonable.

And before dancing, Wen Wenwen was still a little bit excited, as if he was walking behind Sherlock.He thought, if Sherlock was still sober, he should also choose to try and dance with him.

Although the ending failed, he did not regret the process, and even faintly felt that he had opened the door to a new world.

However, when he got close to Wang Huai, Wen Wenwen also retorted resentfully: "Old Wang, if you have this time, why don't you sort out your feelings and don't meddle in other people's love affairs, or you will be punished." It was struck by lightning."

Wang Huai:?

Wen Wenwen suddenly had a sense of joy of successful revenge. He walked up to Xiao Li and said directly: "My guess failed."

Xiao Li: "...sorry?"

Wen Wenwen: "But I didn't figure it out. Why did it fail? I think it makes sense."

This time Xiao Li thought for a while: "If a horror movie had the protagonist's reaction like yours, I would actually want to watch it. It's much more fun than the few movies that were released."

Wen Wenwen: "..."

Isn't this your daily routine?

Wen Wenwen wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, he asked the topic he cared about the most: "Boss Xia, have you sorted out your guesses?"

His expression was dull, his eyes were earnest, as if he was looking at his only hope, Xiao Li felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him: "Should?"

Wen Wenwen: "What is it?"

Just as Xiao Li was about to speak, his eyes suddenly looked behind Wen Wenwen.

"what happened?"

Wen Wenwen noticed his eyes and followed him to look at the wide open door.

It used to be normal outside, with thin fog and cloudy sunlight, but now there is only a piece of gray outside, like floating dust covering the whole house with night, and the whole world is plunged into a strange chaos, the fog Floating in the air as if alive, as if it could invade this small bungalow at any time.

If it weren't for the time on the watch to remind them that it was day, anyone looking at this scene would think it was night.

"It's safe time." Wen Wenwen's voice immediately became serious, "Go out first, and don't be trapped in the room by them."

It's like being chased by a ghost, and you must not escape upstairs or enter the elevator, because once the only escape route is blocked, then they will have nowhere to escape.

Xiao Li: "Follow me."

He took the lead this time, and Shen Mizhi followed him without hesitation, and the rest of them also moved outside in unison.

The moment they rushed out of the small bungalow, Jin Handong suddenly remembered the poster "Night of Fear" hanging in the movie theater before. The people on the poster were like them, fleeing the cabin in panic. "die".

Almost as soon as he walked out of the road where the small bungalow was located, Bruce, who was running at the end, heard the voice of the red hair coming from the fog, trembling, with the meaning of asking for help: "They texted me again, Bruce ? Are you there? Sherlock? Check it out for me, I can't read their text messages anymore."

Bruce resisted the urge to look back. Previously, he was in charge of sending Red Hair to another house. He had the guts to try to reveal some secrets, but Red Hair couldn't fart three loud farts with a single stick. He didn't know anything. , would only grab the phone as if panicked, and he found a reason to come back.

The red hair behind seemed to know that Bruce heard his call for help but did not respond. The footsteps were getting closer and the voice became more and more shrill: "Bruce, why are you ignoring me? Do you know that they have already waited for me."

Bruce's back stiffened, but instead of slowing down, he ran even faster.

The red hair's breath was faint, lingering in his ears: "Just after you left, I received text messages from other people one after another. I was so scared. Later, I became one of them."

"They've waited for me, but we can't leave yet because we... are still waiting for you."

"It's up to you."

"Don't make us wait long, come down, we are waiting for you."

Not only Hongmao's voice, but also Xiaoqian and several other young people's small words intertwined, suddenly far away and then near, sounding from all directions, just like the appearance of Hetian at that time, hidden in the mist, facing all directions The reincarnations approach.

Bruce had already pressed the life-saving props in his palm, and at the same time quickened his pace to keep up with Xiao Li in front of him.

Kexia ran halfway, and suddenly said: "Is this the way to there?"

Xiao Li gasped for words while running, he nodded slightly, and ran towards his destination.

Soon, Wen Wenwen also discovered that their target land did not conflict with the footsteps in the fog. In other words, these footsteps were forcing them to go there.

That was the open space where the invisible creature was encountered before.

Soon, they ran to the previous open space. However, the gray fog did not change back to its original state this time, but instead enveloped the area.

This caused everyone to spend a lot of effort to identify the ground in front of them, otherwise they would accidentally fall into the pit.

Wen Wenwen stumbled and accidentally stepped into a big hole. When he got up again, half of his feet were soaked in mud.

Xiao Li wanted to follow in his footsteps, but luckily Shen Mizhi reminded him in time: "35 degrees."

He retracted the foot he was about to step on halfway, and changed direction.

Xiao Li finally stopped in front of the railing.

The situation is urgent, and Wen Wenwen doesn't care about the dirt on his feet: "What is the way out?"

Kexia looked at the world outside the railing, which was the path they had come from, and the black water that had been turned into by the youth with moles before remained on that path, warning the reincarnators.

Wang Huai raised his eyebrows: "You don't mean to..."

Xiao Li pointed to the outside: "Leaving here is the way out."

"What?" Jin Handong and Wen Wenwen said in unison.

Bruce gave three "NO"s: "No, no, no, this is our limitation, if you leave, you will die...?"

Xiao Li said as briefly as possible: "Ah, yes, if we were in the real dungeon world, in the Lost Town of Sidilan, we would die if we left the town, but what if we weren't in it at all?"

Wen Wenwen tried to understand the meaning of his words, but in the end he couldn't help but turn into a hundred thousand whys: "No, we're just in the town of Stellan? And didn't that mole die outside the town?"

"Because they are plot characters, they were arranged for us to see." Xiao Li looked at the black mud outside the railing, "Frankly speaking, I think it was a failure of the arrangement, 'he' was too eager, Wanting to emphasize the limitation of 'leave the town and die' was a clue to us instead."

He didn't give Wen Wenwen a chance to speak again, and continued: "I also thought we were in this movie at the beginning, but we were definitely not in it from the beginning, but were pulled in during the movie."

"In other words, our initial restrictions are aimed at the reality of Stellan's lost town."

"The moment we entered the movie theater and watched the movie, we had actually left the real Stellan Mystery and entered another completely reproduced world. This world may be a movie, or it may be a dream."

"I personally prefer dreams." Xiao Li said, "First of all, it is the incoordination of dreams. I often make mistakes that I would not make in reality, such as dropping the pen or falling."

Wen Wenwen listened, and couldn't help but want to intervene: "Sherlock, isn't this your normal operation? The forums say that your physical strength is not very good..."

Xiao Li ignored it: "Secondly, all the possibilities and illogicality of the dream, so whether it is Xu Jiaheng's changes, or his mother, the changes of the townspeople, have an explanation. In the dream, everything is possible , but it has to follow a certain realistic template, so it can change a lot.”

"Also, discontinuity, so we need to cut off this discontinuity through movies or sleep."

"Of course, we can also explain this in the movie, but I am more inclined to dreams."

"When we watched the opening CG, Xu Jiaheng was in reality, but everything he experienced was not reality, but a dream." Xiao Li finished in one breath, "When I went to find him, Tan Li saw him He was indeed asleep, not in a coma, so in reality Xu Jiaheng is a human being, and what we heard at that time was actually a story in his dream."

"Using the first time we entered the movie theater as the dividing line, we entered here after watching it, and Xu Jiaheng and his mother were already ghosts."

"The reason why Tsuruta's life-saving props are useless is because this is not the world we just came in at all. What is pulled in is just the phantom of the props, which naturally won't work."

Jin Handong listened carefully: "So you said earlier that it doesn't matter where we are, what matters is the way of life?"

"Yes," Xiao Li nodded simply, "Whether it's a movie or a dream, the places they restrict are all in this parallel world of Stellan's Lost Town, and they cannot radiate outside the town, so they use various means to tell, Reminding us of such restrictions is to keep us from leaving."

"However, in fact, all we have to do is to leave this town, and we can leave here. It's as simple as that." Xiao Li tapped his temple with his finger, "This is our blind spot in thinking."

Jin Handong said: "But if this is the case, why did that invisible creature want to knock us out of town after killing the mole? Isn't that a contradiction?"

Xiao Li asked back: "Did it really hit it? It was just because of the death of the mole that aroused our suspicion."

Wen Wenwen hesitated and said: "But... what you said is just a guess. If you make a mistake, you will die immediately..."

There is no buffer at all. Once the guess is wrong, he will pay his own life, and he will turn into a black water, and there is no chance for the puppet to make a move.

Xiao Li didn't pause: "Well, I'll try it."

He didn't intend to let others try first, he turned around and walked out of the railing as he spoke, wanting to test his guess, just like he had been doing in so many worlds before.

But before Xiao Li took that step, a hand grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

Shen Mizhi stared at him deeply, and after a while, smiled lightly, put his hand on his shoulder, and walked past Xiao Li: "You stay here."