I Wasn't Born Lucky

Lian Susu was taken aback, and quickly scolded: "What are you laughing at?"

Shui Miao stopped laughing, she sat upright suddenly, her hair covered her eyes, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

In the past, Shui Miao's hair was slanted and long, and she looked sassy and beautiful, but now her straight hair covered her whole face like a madman, and her hair was disheveled, which reminded Lian Susu of something Female ghosts in horror movies, such as Kayako.

Lian Susu bangs and almost falls off the chair. She pushes the lunch box away from her eyes: "Shui, Shui Miao?"

She didn't dare to approach Shui Miao at all, and was afraid that if she chose to stay away from Shui Miao, she would be crazily abused by netizens watching the live broadcast, so she had to choose a compromise method, stood up, and asked from the air with a worried face: "Are you okay?" ?What’s wrong with you?"

Shui Miao turned a deaf ear, she threw down her chopsticks towards the lunch box, and suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her eyes: "Ah, hee hee hee hee."

The first sound could be called a scream, which was a heart-piercing name, but the scream lasted only for a moment, and the next second Shui Miao immediately let out a weird laugh.

Even Susu felt chills all over her body when she heard it. She didn't look like Shui Miao was joking, but she didn't dare to go over, for fear that her frightened ugly appearance would spread all over the Internet in the next second.

"Come here, director? Where are the staff?" Lian Susu shouted to the outside, while standing not far from Shui Miao, approaching cautiously, "Shui Miao? After coming here? , too much pressure, why don't you take a rest?"

Shui Miao suddenly uttered, her voice hoarse: "It hurts so much."

"What hurts so much? Where does it hurt?" Lian Susu asked puzzledly, she began to look anxiously at the entrance of the passageway, and said to the brooch, "Why isn't the show crew here yet? Come on, something happened!"

She no longer doubts that Shui Miao is acting. Just now she heard the incomparable pain from the other party's voice. If Shui Miao had this kind of acting skills, she would have been popular all over the country long ago, and she didn't need to be criticized all the time because she only knows P pictures. .

Shui Miao covered her eyes and refused to let go, her body was stuck on the edge of the table and she was precarious: "My eyes, my eyes hurt so much!"

"Why isn't there anyone from the program group? Even if it's a fully enclosed variety show, it shouldn't be like this?"

Even though Susu was jealous of her at the beginning, she couldn't let her go now, she reached out to help her, but Shui Miao obviously rejected her, and repeated her own words: "It hurts, it hurts." , I'm in so much pain...!"

Lian Susu's hand that supported her froze in mid-air. Just now, because she got close, she not only heard the "pain" coming from Shui Miao's mouth, but also heard another voice mixed in with the other party's words. In the voice, a small laugh.

Her eyes widened, she looked around in a panic, trying to identify the source of the sound, and finally locked the destination on Shui Miao herself.

"Pain, hee hee, pain, hee hee..."

The two sounds cycled back and forth without interruption.

Lian Susu saw a smiling face on the inside of Shui Miao's arm covering her eyes.

It was a stick figure smiling face, with an irregular round face, two small circles serving as eyes, and a raised bracket as the mouth, which is often seen in the outside world.

But Lian Susu clearly heard the laughter coming from this smiling face.

"Shui Miao, you..."

Lian Susu backed away and bumped into three chairs at once. She felt severe pain in her knees, but she had no time to think about other things.

It’s been so long, and the program team should have arrived long ago, but apart from Que Shui Miao’s screams, the passage leading to the outside is still as quiet as ever, as if this cafeteria, no, the entire prison, only the two of them .

No, impossible, right?

Lian Susu couldn't care about Shui Miao anymore, she took out the communicator, and quickly turned on the repeater. If the program group doesn't care about them, at least there are still viewers?Someone will call the police if they see it——

【So quickly?It seems that this time I can't bear it. 】

[Not enough, not enough, I want to see more fear, I want to watch foreplay. 】

【Haha, no one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken. 】

[I want to laugh too, hee hee hee. 】

What is going on in this live broadcast room?Both she and her agent were cheated? !

Lian Susu slipped her hand, and the communicator fell directly to the ground. The barrage on it was still frantically swiping, but she had no intention of picking it up. Her hands kept shaking, and she was about to take out her phone from her pocket to call her manager. .

Just as soon as she unlocked it, she collapsed, because the phone displayed brightly: No signal.

Even Susu did not give up and waited for the rebroadcast, but she still couldn't make a call, and the same was true for sending text messages or WeChat messages.

In the whole cafeteria, there was only Shui Miao, who was weird like a mental patient, and that smiling face. For some reason, Shui Miao didn't raise her head, but Lian Susu only felt that the smiling face on the inner side of her arm was staring at her.

She couldn't take it anymore, she couldn't even scream, she turned her head past Shui Miao, ran towards the place she came in, trying to find an exit to get out.

"Can anyone hear it? Does anyone know where the exit is?" After coming out of the cafeteria, Lian Susu did not go back to the room, but kept walking in the prison. She felt that her throat was very dry, but she dared not Going back, she wants to find the exit and leave here.

But no one responded to her, even Susu cried and made trouble, but in the end she could only accept it, go back to the room, and take a short rest.

The next day after the reincarnation came in.

Xiao Li was woken up by the laughter next door. He opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and the memories of last night flooded into his mind.

Before he had time to think about what happened in the next room, Xiao Li pressed his temples, trying to recall the shadow he saw last night, but he couldn't recall it at all. That memory seemed to be erased by an eraser. The guards looked at each other and forced them back to bed to fall asleep as if hypnotized.

He didn't remember what the jailer looked like, nor did he remember any clues, so he just slept until dawn.

This is the reason why the ruling prison can still maintain order even though there are no other personnel there?It doesn't need to have a high force value, it only needs to have such a special ability to be invincible.

Even Xiao Li guessed that it wasn't just at night, as long as the "prisoner" made some outrageous actions, these jailers hidden in the dark would appear and use them to make the "prisoner" go back to sleep.

I just don't know that this outrageous move doesn't include this mission: jailbreak.

... Well, ninety-nine percent of the time it's definitely included.

Xiao Li lowered his head and asked Tan Li who was lying on the edge of the pillow: "Did you see the jailer's face clearly last night?"

The puppet shook its head 180 degrees, put its hands together and put it next to its ears, signaling that it would fall asleep with it.

So its ability is also useful for ghosts...

Xiao Li wanted to get off the edge of the bed, but for some reason, he felt a slight pain in his back, no, it was not so much pain, it was as if he had a schoolbag on his back, but when he stood up completely, that part The weight is gone again.

He turned his hands behind his back, touched the middle of his back, and looked at the half mirror in the sink in the room.

The mirror surface covered with yellow dots vaguely reflected the young man's thin back, with shoulder blades protruding slightly outward, like a pair of butterflies about to fly, without any ghosts or heavy objects in Xiao Li's imagination.

He looked at Tan Li, the puppet looked serious, and continued to shake his head.

Xiao Li turned his head to the side, simply didn't think about it, opened the door and walked out.

The room outside where laughter came from was the man who had a conversation with Xiao Li last night. He was laughing wildly, saying intermittently: "I survived again, hahaha, I survived again!"

When he was speaking, black smoke sprayed out from his nasal cavity and mouth, as if a fire was burning inside him, and only this thick black smoke remained after burning his internal organs.

The other reincarnators were basically woken up by him, gathered around the outside of the room, the incandescent lamp above their heads illuminated the passage like daylight, and radiated to the rooms on both sides of the corridor.

Now everyone can clearly see that the head of the man's bed and sheets, including the glass in the room, have been stained black by the smoke, and the mucus and fabric are entangled together, which is very disgusting.

"What's the name?" Wang Huai lowered his focus.

The man realized that he had survived another day, and he was in a good mood: "Yu You, are you new here?"

"Well," Wang Huai observed him, "I just came in."

Yu You has a strong desire to talk, even if it is not convenient for him to speak, he still has to communicate tenaciously with the reincarnated people.

Yu You blocked his mouth with his fist, and coughed while talking: "I came here earlier than you, and when I got in here, heck, I can't get out. I can survive a day."

"What's the matter with the smoke in your mouth?" Wang Huai asked.

Yu You asked without answering, "What crime did you commit?"

Wang Huai did not report his real crime, but made up a random one: "Lust."

Yu You said disappointedly: "Then you won't see me like this, but soon, you will face your own punishment."

He laughed again, black smoke flew out of the man's mouth like newborn crows, hovering over the room.

Xiao Li stood aside, did not join their conversation without authorization, but according to what Yu You said, it reminded him of the punishments corresponding to the seven deadly sins in the Divine Comedy.

Wang Huai also wanted to get some more information from Yu You's mouth. Compared with the other two people on this floor, this man was easy to talk and extremely slick, but before he could think of the next sentence, he listened to At the end of the passage, there was a heavy "bang", which was the sound from the platform.

When everyone arrived Kankan, they looked down along the railing and saw a blooming blood flower.

It was a man with short hair, wearing a maroon suit, face down, his entire head was cracked, like a shattered watermelon, and the blood was distributed in steps on the platform.

Strangely, the man's back arched forward as if he had some disease.

Only an old man with a hunchback for many years can form such a twisted back, which is very inconsistent with a man's attire.

Pu Xishun judged the height from which the man fell: "He jumped from the floor below us."

Ye Zeqing: "His back..."

"It's too far away, it's hard to judge whether it's the hunchback formed earlier, or after entering here." Setamon calmly said, "Let's go to the next floor first."

That was the floor they didn't have time to check last night.

When walking down, Xiao Li ran into Shen Mizhi head-on, the young man took a bag of bread and a box of milk in his hand, and stuffed the bread to him: "Breakfast."

Xiao Li looked at him: "The food here is so good?"

"Eat yours." Shen Mizhi tore open the milk box for him, walked beside him, held the box firmly, and put it in his hand after Xiao Li ate the bread.

Zheng Yi hesitated to speak, and then he wanted to stop talking, and decided to find a chance to tell Xiao Li next time that what they ate themselves were all pickles and porridge, and they were rationed, and they couldn’t add meals when they were hungry, so they just let it go The box in my hand is a special offer, and it's packed, absolute special treatment, double-labeled dog.

Further down is the floor where the number [22000-23000] lives. Like the upper floor, there are also four forks leading to: the prisoner's room, the cafeteria, the infirmary, and the library.

Except that the prisoner's room is parallel on each floor, the other three passages will eventually converge together, which is a common place.

This floor is where the old prisoners live, and it is much more smoky than the upstairs.

At the very least, many of the rooms that Xiao Li passed by were either completely blackened by smoke, just like Yu You's; or the beds were covered with bloodstains, and those bloodstains had already clotted together, looking more like dark brown blood scabs; or The walls are full of scratches, including the railing at the head of the bed. Just looking at these marks, one can imagine how painfully the prisoners lying on it were struggling.

Roughly estimated, the rooms on this floor have at least five different types of damage.

Zheng Yi was shocked to see: "These are all caused by ghosts?"

"Is it the jailer from last night? Or a different ghost," Pu Xishun took out his mobile phone and took pictures of these rooms one by one, preparing to store them in the album and analyze them slowly.

Xiao Li: "It doesn't look like a ghost. If I'm not mistaken, these phenomena should be related to the sins after the trial. Have you ever watched the Divine Comedy?"

Wang Huai suddenly recited aloud: "Through me, enter the city of endless pain, through me, enter the pit of eternal misery, through me, enter the people who will never be restored... Those who enter will surely cut off all hope.

Arrogance, avoid it in arrogance, punish it with heavy burdens; jealousy, avoid it in jealousy, punish it with slit eyes; violent anger, avoid it in anger, punish it in black smoke; Greed, lying down and punishing it; gluttony, abstaining from food, punishing hunger; lust, abstaining from sex, punishing it with fire. "

Xiao Li applauded: "Very complete."

Wang Huai readily accepted: "This kind of work is very unforgettable after just one glance."

Ye Zeqing: "This is a different punishment corresponding to the sentence when we came in? Isn't this unsolvable?"

"Of course there is a solution," Xiao Li said, "Successfully escaping from prison before the punishment crushes you to death, isn't that the optimal solution."

When he said this, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Now it is close to the middle of the passage on this floor, even if it has penetrated into this floor, Xiao Li also heard some voices from the living people in the inner room.

"Wow wow, hee, wow wow wow, hee hee hee..."

It was a low weeping sound, which was actually considered normal in this scene, but in addition to the weeping sound in the wind, there was also a kind of fragmented laughter mixed in, the two seemed to be broken up and mixed together , crying and laughing.

Xiao Li quickened his pace, and saw a dead body in the room opposite the source of the sound.

It was a woman, lying on the ground, headless, stretched out her hand high, as if trying to escape, but failed, her other hand was curled up, holding a black pointed cone object.

Xiao Li chose to push open the door first, while Shen Mizhi stood at the door, supporting him so that the door would not close automatically.

Wang Huai pulled the woman's hand away, and found that what she was holding tightly in her hand was not a sharp steel weapon, but a piece of sawdust, which was harder than ordinary wood, had been well polished, and was soaked in blood.

As soon as it was released, a bloody smell spread throughout the room.

Holding the piece of wood, Wang Huai bent down to check the foot of the bed. After comparing the piece of wood with the foot of the bed, he found that according to the size and material of the gap, the piece of wood was forcibly pulled down from the foot of the bed.

Xiao Li squatted aside and looked at the neck of the corpse. The cut in the neck was uneven, and some of the flesh was even stretched out. Thing cut off its own head."

This is simply impossible according to common sense.

The slightest cut on the neck of an ordinary person would be painful to death.

No matter how sharp a kitchen knife is, there is no way for a person to completely cut off his own head, let alone use such a small wooden stick to "grind" it off little by little.

Zheng Yi could already imagine that in the middle of the night, the woman trapped in the room was driven by some supernatural power to cut off her head in despair.

"What's this expression?" Pu Xishun noticed the pattern on the inside of the woman's arm, he gently picked up that arm, and observed the expression drawn on her arm, "A smiling expression?"

"What's the meaning of this?" Ye Zeqing squatted down, "It was drawn with a marker pen."

Xiao Li: "Blind guess, encourage yourself to smile optimistically and firmly even in this kind of place?"

Ye Zeqing: "..."

Xiao Li: "I'm just joking."

Park Hee-soon: "..."

Pu Xishun put down that arm, turned to look at the opposite side: "The crying and laughter are all coming from there."

Through the two unclear glass doors, one can vaguely see the woman lying on the opposite bed. The high-end dress on her body has been dyed blood red, and she raises her right hand high, not knowing what she is doing.

Xiao Li came to the door of the opposite room, hesitated for a moment, did not go in directly, but knocked on the glass door three times with his knuckles: "Boom, boom, boom."

The woman inside was obviously startled by the knock on the door. She raised her right hand blankly, and looked out the door with the same smiling face on her right hand as that of the dead body.

When she moved like this, others could see her face clearly.

Xiao Li called out her name: "Lian Susu."

After a courtesy knock, he pushed the door open, blocking out the overhead light in the passage.

Lian Susu's appearance at this time is very strange. Her own head is clearly occupying her neck, but she has been "seeing things" with the expression drawn on her arm, observing the sudden appearance in front of her with a simple smiley expression. everyone.

It's as if she's taking the look as if it's her real head.

Lian Susu turned her arms, but the real head remained motionless. Her left eye could not be opened anymore, most of it was covered by hair, and the state of her eye could only be seen from the corner of the eye.

There was a pinhole and a thin line on her eyelid. The eyelid and the lower eyelid were not completely stitched together. Only the right eye was fine and could blink like a normal person.

...Although her actions seem to use that smiling face.

Lian Susu twitched the corners of her mouth: "You guys, yes, hee hee, who is it? My eyes hurt a little."

At the foot of her bed, there was a light blue marker pen lying there quietly, like the one from the stationery store outside which costs three yuan each, but when Lian Susu spoke, the marker pen had no wind. It automatically rolled to Xiao Li's toes.

Xiao Li looked down at it.

At that moment, Lian Susu seemed to be controlled by something. She picked up the marker pen at a speed that didn't match her reaching out, jumped up and grabbed Pu Xishun who was standing aside, A smiley face of the same style was scribbled on the palm of his hand.

Even Susu's strength and speed became extremely large and fast. When Park Xishun realized, the life-saving props had already been shot, but Lian Susu, who was like a ghost, was not stopped.

Lian Susu laughed loudly and said: "Try it too, hehe, draw this expression on your hand, and you will find that your head is so flexible that it can move! I only need one head That's enough, the other one is not needed, hee hee, I'm going to cut it off!"

As she spoke, she seemed to turn around to find a sharp weapon to cut off her head, Xiao Li pressed her arm hard.

Lian Susu asked: "What are you doing? Hee hee, what are you stopping me for?"

Pu Xishun's face turned pale all of a sudden, he looked down at the scribbled smiling face in his palm, the upper bracket that symbolized its lips seemed to be laughing silently.

"Curse?" He breathed heavily, "I...I..."

Park Xishun's thinking was momentarily chaotic. He frantically wiped the marker mark in his palm back and forth with his sleeve, but he couldn't wipe it off, not even blurred.

His eyes moved back and forth between the face in his hands and the body of the reincarnation in front of him.

Xiao Li let go of Lian Susu, and he picked up the marker with his other hand: "Do you mind if I do an experiment?"

Lian Susu: "What experiment?"

Xiao Li: "I didn't ask you."

Park Xishun: "What experiment?"

Xiao Li grabbed his hand, spread it out, and showed that smiling face.

He succinctly added two strokes with this marker on the "smiling" expression.

Let it change from "smiling" to "crying" with the corners of the mouth down, and a small hand waving and waving. The overall look is like a fusion of "crying" and "waving" in the WeChat emoticon package.

The extremely ugly version.

Xiao Li: "Try if the facial expression has been changed, can you still think of it as your own head? Her smiling face is a smile, now you will cry, or will you keep waving your hands, or will the cognitive function be modified only to the smiling face?" ?”

He asked questions like a scientist hungry for knowledge.

Park Xishun: "..."

He didn't know whether he should keep this ugly emoji in his palm.

Taking advantage of Xiao Li's drawing time, Zheng Yi couldn't help opening the bullet screen and taking a look——

【Fuck? ? ? 】

[I can't help walking into his thoughts, but it shouldn't be possible... right?I've met this pen before... It's a good companion. I killed a lot of ingredients, and the fear I got made me a full meal. 】

[I shamefully also want to know the results of the experiment. 】

[What is this painting? It's too ugly. The ingredients for this session are not good. 】

[Familiar painting style, Sherlock, is that you? 】

【Moriarty, is that you? 】

【Hercule, is that you? 】

[? ?Brothers and sisters put fear on the public screen! 】

[My ingredients, grow wings, fly...]