I Wasn't Born Lucky

Before Xiao Li had time to dispose of the pen in his hand, the pen fairy started to move.

The pen trembled as if it had self-awareness, fell from Xiao Li's hand, and rolled towards the distance on the ground.It didn't roll to the end, it only rolled about two meters before disappearing on the ground strangely.

Xiao Li looked away regretfully, holding his pen that was almost out of ink, turned his head and said goodbye to Tianji, and walked into his room.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is like water.

Almost everyone fell asleep, whether they were reincarnated or ordinary passengers, even Jiayi, who was the most uncomfortable tossing and turning, fell asleep vaguely on the bed.

However, at this moment, something different happened in a certain room.

That currently belongs to Ah Wei's room. He is sleeping soundly on the soft bed under the quilt, and the room is filled with the sound of his snoring.

There was a slight scratching sound under his bed.

Like someone, lying under his bed, eyes wide open, scratching the board with his fingernails.

Ah Wei continued to sleep soundly without realizing it.

The scratching sound lasted for a while, but there was no response, and it turned into a more forceful impact.

This time the sound was louder, accompanied by physical vibrations, and the phone he placed next to the pillow was knocked down.Not to mention Ah Wei who slept on the bed and directly suffered the force of the impact. In the end, he even felt that the whole bed was pounded and jumped, and now even he had to wake up.

Ah Wei woke up in a daze. He scratched his hair and looked around the room blankly. He didn't seem to understand why he was awakened by the shock. Was he dreaming?Seeing Xuanxuan's miserable condition in the evening, so he has dreams at night?

However, Ah Wei looked around and found that there was no one in the room, and the train was still moving at full speed evenly.

illusion……?

Awei recalled Xuanxuan's death before, somehow, the drowsiness that was still heavy gradually faded away.

He was indeed a little scared, but he still didn't believe in the existence of supernatural powers in this world.

Awei insisted that someone sneaked in and murdered Xuanxuan, and dragged Xuanxuan under the bed, so he locked the door before going to sleep, and even dragged a chair behind the door.In this way, if someone wants to come in, the chair must be dragged to wake him up.

Now that chair is still there, no one has come in yet.

Ah Wei thought of this, and was about to go down to make sure the door lock was still on——

As soon as his feet landed, a hand stretched out from under the bed, grabbed his feet with great force, and pulled them hard!

Ah Wei let out a scream, the force was too great for him to resist at all, even grabbing the edge of the carpet didn't help, and he was pulled directly under the bed.

At this moment, he finally knew why Xuanxuan died under the bed in such a posture, but it was too late.

In the next second, blood flowed out from the bottom of the bed, staining the floor.

This scene, over the next few hours, also took place in different rooms of the train.

One of them is Xiao Li.

He did not sleep deeply, and when the scratching sound was still very slight, Xiao Li woke up.

A little moonlight came in through the window. At this time, the train was driving in the field, passing a field of golden rapeseed flowers. They were bathed in the moonlight, and they were extremely beautiful.

The puppet hanging on the curtains as an ornament to look at the rapeseed suddenly turned its head 180 degrees and looked at the bed.

The nails under the bed scratched the hard bed board, making a small sound.

Xiao Li didn't open his eyes, and his expression was a little unhappy when he was woken up. He just knocked heavily on the bed at the source of the sound, and knocked against the sound—he used a little force, and the sound he made was unexpectedly The scratching sound under the bed was covered for a while.

The voice stagnated for half a moment, and then it became louder and sharper, as if the nails were deeply sunk into the sawdust, trying to scratch the bed board, causing extreme discomfort to the listener.

This time Xiao Li opened his eyes. He didn't beat the voice again, and he didn't get out of bed to check. Instead, he lay on the edge of the bed, lowered his head easily, and looked under the bed.

Because of the angle, his head was upside down, just hitting the grimace under the bed.

It was a pale ghost, curled up at the bottom of the bed, scratching the upper bed board with its fingers.If there were no gaps on the left and right sides, the picture would be as if it were squeezed into a coffin.

Grimace obviously didn't expect Xiao Li's face to appear suddenly. Its hand was still on the bed, and when it turned its head, it happened to see the head that appeared suddenly. One person and one ghost met each other's eyes.

When I looked up, I saw the grimace of an upside-down human head: "..."

Xiao Li's complexion was rare, and there was a kind of dissatisfaction after being woken up: "What's the noise?"

The angrier he got, the calmer his voice became, with a rare hardness.

grimace:? ? ?

Of course Grimace couldn't speak, it fell into a state of almost sluggishness, after a three-second pause, it naturally didn't answer, and stretched out its hand directly in the direction of Xiao Litou—br

Its hand is like plasticine, it can be stretched at will, and it is in front of Xiao Li in a blink of an eye.

Before the hand arrived, Xiao Li retracted his head back to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched the hand open in the air because of the missed target, and was retracted by the grimace again.

And the puppet's infinitely extended hair also attacked at the same time. Tan Li seemed to think that Xiao Li could not avoid it, and opened his hair to stop the hand, but at this time it also failed, and the two sides did not confront each other in the air. They converged on each other.

Xiao Li poked his head out again, pointed his fingers at the restless grimace under the bed to signal him to be quiet: "Shh."

Because of his posture at this time, the hair is all hanging down, revealing a complete and upside-down face.

In the sight of the grimace, Xiao Li actually only showed a dangling head, with a finger upright, eyes full of impatience, the rest of the body was covered by the mattress, looking even more terrifying than before.

Grimace's gloomy face showed a look of being frightened, and it looked at the extremely dangerous human head - its body shrank back and disappeared into the wall.

Only then did Xiao Li lie back on the bed with satisfaction, and closed his eyes to continue this sleep.

The puppet changed its posture, it slid down from the curtain and landed on the window sill, its two little feet curled up, it blinked, and turned its gaze out of the train window again.

The little black cat, which had been lying on the window blowing the wind, opened one eye belatedly. Seeing that the room had returned to calm, it also put the cat's head on its paw and continued to sleep.

At the same time, outside the carriage, many reincarnated people were disheveled, some ran out in only their nightgowns, and there were even men in underwear, who were so blue from the cold that they dared not enter the room again.

The reincarnators who had the ability to rush out of the room were almost no two minutes apart. Tianji's room was very close to Xiao Li's. He glanced at Xiao Li's room door for the first time, but it was still tightly closed.

The reincarnated man who rushed out from the room on the other side of Tianji was out of breath. Seeing Tianji was like seeing the backbone. After all, the other party was a big boss on the list of reincarnated people: "Tianji! Did you meet it too?"

The surviving reincarnators gathered one after another, Wu Tianyi was wrapped in a nightgown and said in shock: "I was sleeping when I was suddenly woken up by the sound under the bed, I didn't dare to look at it, but the movement was getting louder and louder, almost breaking Turn over the whole bed. I jumped off the bed and was caught by a hand. Fortunately, I had an exorcism amulet attached to the ghost's wrist in time, otherwise..."

Another male reincarnator also said: "Me too, what's going on? In the ordinary dungeon world, after the death of the plot character on the first day, it will be calm, leaving us time to adapt and reason? Why is it so frequent this time?" ?”

"How can anyone survive being attacked frequently on the first day?"

Tianji kept staring at Xiao Li's door, and heard that amidst the discussions among the reincarnators, he said to himself, "Unless... the reminder of the way of life has been given, or... we are about to run out of time."

"What do you mean?"

"—Platform." Before Tianji could speak, Jiang Yizhe had already walked over from a distance, and the young man said clearly, "In the previous worlds, the time limit for completing tasks was all in the same fixed place, such as five days, then The attacks of ghosts will go from slow to fast, and there is a certain frequency limit. However, this time, our limited time is based on the platform, and the train is moving. Now that the attacks of ghosts are so frequent, it may mean... Next stop."

"The world is so difficult this time?! Then our task—" Several other reincarnations made the sound of a cat being stepped on.

"It seems that this train cannot be regarded as an ordinary dungeon world. We need to change our thinking. The truth here is definitely not as simple as a pen fairy. The opening CG is deliberately misleading us to slow down." Jiang Yi folded his body At this moment, he breathed out his first deep breath, "It hasn't come out yet, I'm afraid it's already... In addition to the reincarnated people, it's unknown how many passengers there are. We need to check each room, first find the flight attendant to get the key .”

At this moment, Tianji went out and knocked on Xiao Li's door.

Maybe others will die, but he absolutely does not believe that Sherlock will be killed by such a ghost.

However, when he tapped the first time, there was no response.

He knocked harder for the second time, but there was still no response.

Tianji's heart sank, he knocked hard on the door, no one would sleep deeply in this kind of place, and now there is no response from inside, I'm afraid...

Sherlock really capsized in the gutter?

With his unafraid personality, he dared to act presumptuously when he met a pen fairy, but it was really possible that he would be killed by the trick if he was not careful.

Thinking so, he knocked for the third time, and asked inside, "Sherlock?"

This time, maybe the sound was loud enough, there was a movement from the door, and someone was walking towards the door.Then the door was opened, Xiao Li leaned against the door with a blunt face, a look of lack of sleep, revealing deep sleepiness, it seemed that he had just been awakened from sleep.

He asked in a stiff and cold tone: "Do you know what time it is, what's the matter?"

The rest: "..."

—Why is this man still able to sleep under these circumstances?Did the ghost knock on his bed? !