I Wasn't Born Lucky

"The welcome party is about to start, all prisoners leave the room, please come to the lifting platform within 10 minutes."

"Repeat, the welcome party is about to begin, all prisoners leave the room, please come to the lifting platform within 10 minutes."

The sudden night broadcast interrupted all the actions of everyone in the prison.

This voice roams everywhere in the Judgment Prison. It is not like an ordinary broadcast in reality, but more like an echo with some kind of supernatural power. It will not let go of any corner of the prison until everyone receives the news. , and walk up the lifting platform through the passage.

The original man who committed suicide and fell to his death on the lifting platform has disappeared.

No one came to clean it up. One second, the reincarnated people saw the corpse on it. The next second, the corpse disappeared on the platform as if it had melted, and was cleaned up by some kind of force.

The lifting platform is large enough to hold several times the number of people standing on it now.

Xiao Li stood in the middle, he had already changed his clothes, he was wearing the jacket given by Shen Mizhi, the neckline was pulled up, and it was tightly covered.

Wang Huai walked up to him and sized him up: "Have you taken a shower? You're quite relaxed."

Xiao Li ignored him, huddled in Shen Mizhi's coat, waiting for the next instruction from the radio.

I didn't feel like wearing it before, but now that I put it on, Xiao Li found that Shen Mizhi was much taller than him, his fingertips had just touched the cuffs of his sleeves, and...

He exhaled, the coat was full of the smell of mirage.

In addition to Xiao Li and his party, Moss and the other two, including the three old prisoners on the same floor as them, also came to the platform. In addition to Lian Susu, the three newcomers were all present.

The broadcast sounded again: "All the prisoners have arrived, and the welcome party has officially begun."

"Welcome to the Judgment Prison, prisoners, each of you is requested to defend yourself for the crimes you have committed. Some artistic processing can be performed, but everything you say will become evidence in court."

"During the narration, the one with the highest popularity in the live broadcast room will get a pass to enter the library for an hour."

During the broadcast description, the lifting platform that was originally looking up at the various passages on the bottom floor suddenly rose slowly, as if a hand was lifting it from the lower part, and finally stopped in midair.

This height allows people on the lifting platform to more intuitively bathe in the "watching" of each room. They can perceive the guard's gaze, but they cannot see it.

Is this the so-called welcome party?

It is indeed a little different from what I imagined, but it is reasonable.

Xiao Li thought.

The first person to take the initiative to stand up was Yu You. He opened his hands towards the sky, his eyes were inexplicably excited: "I'll come first, I know, I'm not guilty!"

Black smoke floated out of his mouth, almost turning into substance and enveloping Yu You's whole body.

This is already the fourth day he has been here, he can feel his internal organs burning, black smoke crawls down his stomach, climbs to the esophagus, and comes out along his throat, under such endless torture, his Emotionally on the verge of collapse.

"This is not a defense, it's just a statement." Yu You said loudly, as if venting his emotions, "Listen carefully, I was not born well, I came from the countryside, and my mother gave birth to me after giving birth to seven daughters. It can be seen how hard-earned I was. I spent a lot of effort to come to the city. I studied hard and finally became the class monitor. I caught up with the school belle of our class and got married. They don't know how much they envy me. "

Yu You said: "This sounds so inspirational, doesn't it?"

The corner of Xiao Li's mouth twitched: "...No one thinks it's good to be inspirational."

When Yu You said this, he would still be even more excited, impassioned as if he had suffered a lot of injustice: "But what you don't know is that my wife looks good on the surface, but she spends money secretly. She buys one every six months. Brand-name bags are not enough. When I see a good-looking bag when I go shopping, I have to buy it back. How can her salary be enough for her? Why don’t she keep asking her parents for money? I feel sorry for her parents’ pension money, and I will wait for her parents to die in the future Now, don’t they all have half of me? Isn’t this equivalent to spending my money.”

"My mother couldn't see it, and came to ask her to be frugal. She also said that she spent money when she had money, and she didn't spend my mother's money. Isn't that clearly looking down on me?" Complaining over and over again that I'm not self-motivated and too stingy, it's really funny, what's wrong with me asking her to save money?"

"My mother has been suffering all her life and wants to live in the city. I asked her for money to buy a house, but she couldn't afford it, so she pretended to me over there. What are you pretending to do!"

"I want to sell those bags of hers to buy a house for investment, but she still doesn't listen. Every day when I get home, she doesn't wash and cook for me. I really don't know what to do with her."

It was the first time Zheng Yi heard such a story.

His entire facial features were twisted together, forming an embarrassing character: "No, if I can see your wife, I just want to say two words to her: leave quickly."

Their voices were too weak, and the sarcasm was selectively ignored by Yu You who was talking about it, his tone slipped from peak to trough, becoming almost a whisper: "So I can't bear it, killing her is also forgiven Ah, it's not my fault at all, and I'm fully entitled to inherit her family's inheritance."

Yu You coughed loudly, this time what he coughed up was not just black smoke, but blood.

If someone carefully distinguishes the black blood he vomited on the platform, he will find that there are even pieces of internal organs mixed in.

He should have died a long time ago, but he never died. The prison ruled that he would not allow him to die easily, hooked his life, and let him live to experience the pain of watching himself rot and melt a little bit.

Hearing this, Ye Zeqing looked at the broadcast room belonging to Yu You on the screen of the communicator, and saw the ghosts in the broadcast room saying maliciously:

[Yes, it's not your fault, kill a little more, it's so boring to just kill, you should eat her! 】

【You are more "vicious" than us. If you die, you will definitely become a ghost. 】

[But you can't die, you can't die even if you want to, sometimes death is just a luxury. 】

【…】

Yu You left the stage and sat on the side to rest, hoping to reduce his pain, and Lian Susu took over from him.

As soon as she took a step, the pain in the eye intensified again, as if someone was stitching her eye shut.

Lian Susu covered her eyes, bent her body, avoided the puddle of blood spit out by Yu You, walked to the other side, and said in a panic, "I haven't done anything, jealous, how could I be judged jealous?"

"I just... I just, I know I was wrong, I was just a mistake!" Lian Susu now completely believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, and she sincerely repented, "I... I entered this circle with my best friend. It is the type that the public likes, and the resources have always been better than mine, I congratulate her on the surface, but I am not happy in my heart."

"Once, I desperately wanted to get a chance to be the heroine of a TV series. I worked so hard, but she, she only had to try it once when she was busy with her relationship. She is so talented, The director actually decided on her."

"But why? Why do I recite the script every day, and the director doesn't even look at me, but when she shows up, the director likes her?"

"I know she's in love in private, not even her agent. She trusts me, so she doesn't hide any news from me."

"But after I knew she got the role, I was crazy with jealousy. I lost my mind. Now that I think about it, I don't know how I did it. I hired a reporter and made an appointment in the parking lot where she was secretly dating an amateur boyfriend. It exposed her secret love affair with an amateur boyfriend, and told her boyfriend that she often messed around behind his back in the circle."

"She has always appeared in front of the audience with pure features. At that time, she was exposed to negative news about love and alcoholism, which directly destroyed her acting career. She broke up with her boyfriend and never appeared in front of me again. Later I heard that, She also committed suicide."

"I... I got that role later, opened up my stardom and became a popular artist, but, but I still think of her, I'm not happy, I shouldn't be jealous of her..."

"I was wrong, can you let me go?"

[Poor little girl, she looks even better when she cries. 】

[The delicacy of sin. 】

[But what's the use of you crying to us?We are not her. 】

[Next next, boring, hypocritical. 】

Lian Susu cried for a long time before leaving, followed by the woman with a straight back.

She was very dignified, and acted like a lady in every move, and it was hard to see what kind of torture she was suffering.

"I'm just a bystander," the woman said in an ordinary tone. She neither resented nor hated, as if she was telling someone else's story. "I am not guilty. What I did was to look at my husband. He and his mistress, who is also my best friend, fell to the ground and struggled together."

"After 20 years of acquaintance, they chose to join hands and betrayed me."

"I was working outside and my daughter had asthma. She was uncomfortable in gym class and went home early to rest. She was sick in bed. They were doing business in the next room, but they ignored the sound of my daughter's illness, which indirectly killed me. only daughter."

"On the seventh day after my daughter was buried, I asked them to come to my house for dinner. I gave them medicine and watched them ask me for help, but I didn't save them. That's all." The woman raised her chin high.

Compared with the previous two, her speech was also very short, with just a few sentences, she painted a thrilling picture.

[Short but firm. 】

[If you have grudges, you have revenge, if you have grudges, you have grudges. 】

【The story of human beings is really interesting...】

[I like this broadcast room. 】

The next few people told their own stories one by one, and even got a little twisted in the end, becoming more and more mysterious.

For example, Ye Zeqing, he maintained that his second-year personality would not collapse, and said coldly: "It is nonsense to judge me to be lazy. Could it be that I am lazy just because I am talented and don't want to practice?"

Listening to his words, Xiao Li inexplicably thought of the famous saying: Is it my fault to be rich and talented?

Ye Zeqing: "Even if it is, it's definitely not that serious."

He was about to leave the scene in style, but he suddenly thought of something and was stunned for a moment: "Could it be because when I was young, I invited my classmates to go out to play, but it rained, so I didn't bother to go out. She was waiting for me outside and got a high fever while waiting." , It is said that he was still sick for a while?"

"But during that time, I was so sorry that I was led by my mother to apologize many times..."

[The crime is minor, I want something more explosive. 】

[Who wants to watch this kind of kid play house?Hurry up, I want to see the next one. 】

[Then what, I asked for a friend of mine, does anyone know when Moriarty will come? 】

Behind Ye Zeqing was the young prisoner who was in the same channel as the reincarnator. He looked dull, with straw-like hair and a shiny face.

He also spoke vaguely: "They hurt people, but I didn't. After all, I'm really the most innocent among them."

"I don't even need to go into detail because I just killed a few hundred cats and dogs and made a video of the process, which is really nothing, right?"

"...But why, now, I keep seeing them biting me around me? Not only are there them, but there are more, strange, burning me..."

The young man was in a trance, his spirit was completely out of order, he kept rubbing his feet back and forth on the ground, and even deliberately touched the blood that Yu You spit out with his toes, crushing the pieces of internal organs, and making a hoarse sound of "hehe" .

【If you bully an animal weaker than yourself, even if I am a ghost, I want to be the first to attack you. 】

[Life is equal in the Judgment Prison, you just wait until the end of the prison. 】

[I don't even want to eat this kind of dirty soul, for fear of vomiting. 】

The young man kicked the dirt away, and it was Wang Huai's turn to come down again.

But Wang Huai has obviously made a decision - the fact is very simple, with Sherlock around, it is impossible to surpass him in popularity in the broadcast room, so although the library also has a certain attraction for him, he still chooses to be wise and protect himself. Instead of disclosing my own story, I randomly chose a minor point, such as a time when I slept for 3 days and almost passed out from hunger.

……

Soon, Xiao Li arrived.

Xiao Li didn't stand in the middle of the platform like they did. He just stood there, thought for a moment, and then said briefly with a hint of doubt: "Frankly speaking, I don't know why I was sentenced to arrogance. Its antonym is relatively It suits me, if I have to choose among the seven deadly sins, I can choose at least two that are more suitable for me."

"So there is actually nothing to defend. I will tell you why I am more suitable for antonyms of arrogance, um, modesty, and enthusiasm."

Xiao Li gave an example: "Anyway, for example, not long ago, I met a grandfather at an art exhibition. His lifelong dream was to get a painting I painted, so he did not hesitate to exchange clues with me. I had no choice but to satisfy it."

Watch the painter's ghost live: ? ? ?

Nonsense, black and white, nonsense!

Xiao Li: "Also, when I met a woman who haunted the studio late at night, I was looking for supper. I could just grab the dessert and leave, but I still chose to stick to my three views and chose to paint her a portrait , make a deal and then leave."

"I also helped a little girl identify herself and return home. In return, she gave me the key to her house so that I can find her at any time."

"Also, I rescued a pirate ship from an evil force, saved the captain, and left him with the aftertaste of helping others."

Captain Ster, who had a hard time watching the live broadcast: "..."

Yes, not only the lingering fragrance, but also tons of psychological shadows left behind.

At the same time, the underworld live broadcast barrage:

[One thing to say, this way of believing in oneself too much, the only one in the world is another kind of lonely arrogance. 】

[? ?Sudden being cue, shut up, Sherlock! 】

【What a beautiful story, what a meaningful act (rose)】

[This was supposed to be the time for us to wantonly laugh, but I don’t know why, listening to the story of Sherlock and his other two vests, I heard a little sadness. 】

[The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, at this moment a ghost walks out of the live broadcast room cursing. 】

【Every time he makes a move, the sensitive victim will have a sudden thought, wondering if this damn Sherlock is going to make trouble again. 】

[Ghost lovers express strong condemnation. 】

[You all say that, but why are there more and more ghosts watching the live broadcast, and the popularity is getting higher and higher? 】

[Heh, you may not believe me when I say it, but there are not only ghosts watching the live broadcast, but also gods @赤. 】

【Um?As the evil force in his mouth, it seems that I should not speak. 】