I Wasn't Born Lucky

Zheng Yi only had the bottle of mineral water left in his hand. It was better to fill his hunger with water than to have an empty stomach, so he buried his head and drank a couple of sips until it was almost bottomed out. It was Xiao Li's water, do you want to save some more for the other party?

It’s no wonder that Zheng Yi doesn’t understand restraint. As a rich second generation of an aristocratic academy, he can buy as many boxes as he wants outside for a bottle of mineral water. He can kill people if he moves it out. Now he realizes this because this special environment.

For example, if it were someone else, Zheng Yi might not be able to realize this point. His thinking that belongs to the rich and young family would not confine him to a bottle of mineral water, but the impression Xiao Li left on him is a bit deep now. The experience brought to him in the toilet may be something he will never forget for the rest of his life, so he became very careful.

So classmate Zheng Yi handed the mineral water bottle back tremblingly, and said weakly: "Thank you, I accidentally drank too much, I will return you ten boxes when I go back."

Xiao Li didn't say anything, he took the bottle and threw it into the trash can beside him, then the black-haired boy withdrew his hand from the toilet partition, straightened up, put his schoolbag back on his back, and walked out the door.

When he moved like this, Zheng Yi suddenly became nervous. He was actually in a state of collapse after being extremely frightened. He really wanted to lie down for a while, or even sleep, but once Xiao Li left, he would never dare to stay here alone again. , what if there is a ghost attacking him again?

Zheng Yi propped his arms up from the floor of the toilet, tried his best to support his two collapsed legs, and quickly followed Xiao Li's back. He wanted to call him for a while, but he didn't know whether to call him "Xiao Li" or "Xia Li". Locke": "Xiao—Xia—"

Xiao Li looked back at him, thinking about whether to let this person follow her.

His eyes are black and white, smooth and beautiful, and they look extremely clear when facing people. In fact, he is the type that will make people feel good.

However, seeing the look in Zheng Yi's eyes, Zheng Yi felt that the other party was looking at him coldly, threateningly and ruthlessly——Zheng Yi quickly said: "There are absolutely no ghosts around me, and there are no more people. That person has already put Huang Nina..."

When he said this, he suddenly got stuck. He remembered that Huang Nina was gone, but he couldn't remember who killed Huang Nina, as if there was an invisible veil covering his knowledge of this aspect. Billion is very uncomfortable.

"I can't remember what happened." Finally Zheng Yi muttered, rubbing his head.

Cognitive distortion?Memory modification?

Based on his many years of gaming experience, Xiao Li guessed that he no longer wanted to get rid of Zheng Yi and act alone, not because he lost the threat of "superfluous people", but because he just wanted to use Zheng Yi to test his guess about the clues of matches. .

The footsteps of the two were mixed together, and they were infinitely magnified in this silent teaching building. The corridor was pitch black and covered with dust. Zheng Yi only felt that it was difficult for him to breathe. In order to break the silence and ease his Fearing, he tried to take the initiative to chat with Xiao Li, starting with gossip: "Xiao Li, do you recognize me? I'm your classmate."

Xiao Li: "Yes."

Zheng Yi: "That's fine, but why do you call yourself Sherlock? I don't even know what to call you in front of them..."

Hearing this, Xiao Li gave him a strange look: "Don't you even take a stage name when you play games?"

You have to have a stage name to play Happy Match, right?Who still plays games with their real names these days?It's good that he didn't name himself "Xiong Dominating the World·Long Aotian".

Zheng Yi: "...Huh?"

He froze for a moment before realizing what Xiao Li said. For him...is it just a game?

Xiao Li ignored him, and went straight down the stairs. With big strides, he quickly walked out of the teaching building.

"Xiao Li, where are we going?" Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief because he had finally left the teaching building. Compared to being in a small and dark building, of course the spacious playground outside is much more reassuring.

The black-haired boy lazily pointed to the distance with his chin—Xiao Li's destination was the school gate.

In other words, it was outside the school gate, waiting in a safe area, candles!

Because of the reminder from the match, Xiao Li faintly felt that he had touched the truth of the novice mission—perhaps the biggest benefit of the novice mission was not the simplicity of the mission, but this candle!It’s right at their fingertips, think about it carefully, that candle was always burning during the safe time, and when the safe time came, it automatically went out, leaving a long section, they Totally can take it away!

This candle should be the kind of special item that can drive away ghosts. After being lit, it is enough to drive away ghosts and protect the reincarnated people around.

The candle was stuck on the candlestick outside the iron gate. It was white all over, and it could be reached by standing inside the iron gate without going out of the school gate.

The black-haired boy came to the school gate, took the candle out of the candlestick, played with it for a while, then took out the box of matches from his pocket, and lit it next to himself and Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi felt that he had gone numb, and he felt that Xiao Li might be on the hook—how could he be so awesome, and still remember this candle?He himself didn't realize it at all - is this the gap between mortals and big shots?

The candle flame danced on the candle, emitting a faint blue light, illuminating this small square world.

Zheng Yizheng was staring at the candle in amazement, when he suddenly heard Xiao Li's question: "Has there been any changes?"

"What?" Zheng Yi raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"Do you remember who killed Huang Nina?"

"...Fuck, beard!" Zheng Yi showed an expression of sudden realization, and now he has completely remembered, "Damn it, why did the beard get into our team before we decided to go to the laboratory building? Ah Isn't it dead? Why didn't we find out? Then he instigated us to go to the laboratory building, killed Huang Nina first, and then chased us all the way..."

"Cognitive distortion." Xiao Li tilted his head and looked at the moon above his head. He looked a little more childlike, cute and innocent, "He should be a ghost here, who can modify your memory and let you Feeling like 'he' exists in and of itself, and turning a blind eye to it."

Zheng Yi: "...This ability sounds amazing! Are all ghosts so awesome? Why is it in the rookie dungeon?"

Then Xiao Li blew out the candle in one gulp, and walked towards the remaining building, the girls' dormitory.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi hurriedly followed: "Going to the girls' dormitory?"

Xiao Li nodded from a distance, and walked into the last dormitory building.

Compared with the empty playground, the dormitory building is much more gloomy and terrifying. The small and dark environment will exert psychological pressure on people, not to mention that no one has lived here for many years. Xiao Li can even see when entering the hall, it is because of human beings The moving and surging mist, I don't know if it is dust, or the Yin Qi that is so thick that it has materialized.

In the lobby corridor on the first floor of the dormitory building, there is a bulletin board with various notices and punishments written on it.

Xiao Li stopped again for a while, and what attracted his attention was a disciplinary notice: Tan Li and Xu Min didn't go back to their dormitory late at night, and were spotted by the dormitory manager outside the corridor.

It was signed on January 1 three years ago.

Tan Li, it's her again.

Xiao Li grabbed a handful of hair, looked carefully at every life in the corridor, and then glanced at the front desk—maybe the school was too hasty to evacuate, and there were even some There is a list of the entire dormitory building.

Xiao Li went around the front desk and looked through the list, and found that the list stayed on 7.7 three years ago. He flipped through the entire list and found several familiar names——Tan Xiao, Xu Min and two other girls lived in the same place. In 404, Deng Fei lives in 401.

"Go to 404." The black-haired boy didn't stop much, he tapped the dormitory number with his index finger, and walked up to the fourth floor.

The window at the end of the corridor was open, and the railing supporting the window moved slightly due to gusts of wind, making a creaking sound, which was the only sound in the building.

Xiao Li walked along the corridor, stepped on the corridor, and stepped on one footprint after another in the dust.

In this dormitory building without any light, Zheng Yi had to take out his mobile phone, turn on the flashlight function, and a beam of light shone from the house numbers one by one: 401, 402, 403, 404...

Finally he stopped in front of Room 404.

"This number is really auspicious." Zheng Yi looked at the house number and muttered.

The front three dormitory doors were all covered with thick dust, but only room 404 had two completely different marks on the door, as if it had been sealed at the beginning.

When the two of them came to the door, Zheng Yi hid behind him, peeping carefully, not forgetting to remind the boss: "Be careful to open the door to kill."

Xiao Li pursed his lips, and stretched out his left hand towards the door lock, but before it could touch the lock, he suddenly turned his hand around, and directly pushed the concealed door open.

There is nothing strange in this dormitory, it is just an ordinary six-person dormitory, with a desk in the middle and three double beds with bunk beds next to them. There is nothing on the beds, the curtains are drawn, and the bright moonlight shines into the room , also photographed someone who should not exist, Qian Yiwei.

The young man wearing glasses does not look very good, his knees are full of dust, his face is still covered with bruises, and his face is disheveled. It seems that he has experienced a lot of danger. He is holding a A book, looking vigilantly in the direction of the gate.

After Qian Yiwei saw those two people, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and a rare smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the candle on the right hand of the black-haired boy—his mind moved, and he asked Said: "Mr. Xia, this is...?"

Xiao Li looked at the pure white candle that was almost eerie, and said nonchalantly, "Oh, the one at the school gate."

The young man with glasses is also a smart person. After Xiao Li said this, Qian Yiwei already understood the function of this candle—damn it, so the meaning of the newcomer dungeon is this!Why didn't I think of it myself!

Qian Yiwei felt a bit of remorse in his heart, he thought, but it doesn't matter, it's just a prop, he must have more clues than Sherlock, hmph, Sherlock, you can't imagine, he even already knew about this girls' high school the truth!

"Mr. Xia is very powerful." The young man cleared his throat and held the book in his hand to his chest. "But I have already obtained the key clues. I almost know the truth here."

Xiao Li's eyes followed the book: "Which one is the clue?"

Qian Yiwei has already finished reading that book, and as long as he tells the truth, then he can clear the newcomer dungeon—he said braggingly: "Yes, this is a diary."

"Tan Li?"

"Yes—" Qian Yiwei suddenly paused, "How do you know Tan Li?"

For some reason, he had the feeling that he would regret it if he asked...

The author has something to say: Qian Yiwei: I already know the truth!

Xiao Li: No, you didn't.