MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 195

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When Xu Jiaheng said this, he was obviously out of control. He sniffed and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes. He tried his best to contain his crying, but he didn't want to cry even louder.

The reincarnations gave him a period of time to calm his emotions, thinking and analyzing in their hearts what Xu Jiaheng had just said.

Until the cry of the little boy in front of him subsided a little, Wen Wenwen continued: "These didn't happen for no reason? Can you tell us why you met a ghost? What did you do?"

Xu Jiaheng took out the napkin from his schoolbag and blew his nose before whimpering and saying, "It must be because I broke the rules, it must be!"

"What rules?"

Xu Jiaheng didn't say it right away. He hesitated to look at the outsiders in front of him, as if he was wondering whether to tell them the rules here, but in the end the fear of his mother's change prevailed.

"The rules of our central cinema here," he whispered, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, "when you are watching a movie, you must be engrossed and not leave the cinema hall, otherwise you will attract something bad."

Tsuruta was surprised: "Movie theater?"

"Yes, it's on the left side of this street going forward. It's very big and you can see it at a glance." Xu Jiaheng pointed out, "Our after-school activities are all going to watch movies."

He was very cautious in his words at first, but later found that he could not take it back, so he gradually let go, knowing endlessly.

"Before I heard that a senior classmate did not abide by this rule. He left the screening room and kissed his girlfriend. He died on the fifth day, and the matter was suppressed by the school. I didn't believe it at first, and felt that they were It was bluffing, but now..."

Xu Jiaheng's face was pale: "It's my turn."

His description of the movie theater's rules almost immediately reminded Xiao Li of the limitations of their mission: you must never leave the town, or you will die.

This is similar to a movie theater.

Xiao Li didn't speak, Kesia deliberately pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why are there such weird rules over there? You know, we have never had such regulations in the outside world."

Xu Jiaheng: "I don't know. I heard my mother say that it was in her generation, and it has always been there."

The little boy's appearance is really confusing, and I don't know many things after thinking about it. Kesia also thinks about it. If Xu Jiaheng knew the inside story, it would not be so easy to break the rules because of a pee.

But to be safe, she still added a question: "Then have you heard of Atlantis?"

Xu Jiaheng was at a loss: "What is that? What was it for?"

This reaction was expected, Kesia was not disappointed.

Wen Wenwen: "Forget it if you don't know, return to the topic, what movie are you watching? Do you remember the plot?"

"Remember, the name is'Peeping', and it's about—" Before Xu Jiaheng could tell the plot, he was interrupted by Xiao Li.

Xiao Li blocked the ears on both sides with both hands: "Wait, spoiler warning."

"What?" Wen Wenwen was startled.

Xiao Li maintained this position and stepped back: "In order to avoid spoiling my mood for watching the movie, I refuse spoilers. You listen first, and I will come back after listening."

Wen Wenwen:? ? ?

No, you really plan to go see it?

Seeing Xiao Li retreating three feet away, a posture that he wanted to take out his headphones and put it on, he couldn't help wondering for a moment whether he wanted to listen to the next spoiler.

Fortunately, his strong self-control finally defeated this impulse, listening to Xu Jiaheng's narration.

"..."

"Peeping" is a thriller. When Xu Jiaheng came to the end, his wandering eyes suddenly stopped, staring blankly in one direction.

That direction is to the left of Xiao Li.

In Xu Jiaheng's sight, the familiar figure who had been following him appeared again!

The only difference is that the figure in the distance is closer, and the whole body has become more deformed, fatter, fatter, and taller, just like his mother's changes.

This time he was close, and Xu Jiaheng was able to see clearly the turban on the other's head. It was a triangular piece of cloth tied to his head.

Despite the changes in body shape and distance, a blood stain suddenly appeared on the face of this figure.

It was a cut horizontally, as if someone was cutting "him". Fresh blood stains flowed down the wound and rushed into his collar, soaking black clothing.

A painful look appeared on "he"'s face, and his hands hugged his head.

No, more than one.

Two, three...

There were more and more scratches on "he"'s face, and the blood stains almost stained his neck. The only thing that didn't change was that "he" kept looking at Xu Jiaheng without ever shifting his gaze, as if to indicate something.

"Help! Did you see it? He, he is over there!" Xu Jiaheng pointed in that direction and cried out crying.

The reincarnations looked at the place pointed by Xu Jiaheng's finger as if they were facing an enemy, but just like his mother's reaction, they didn't see anything. There was only a house and an empty lawn over there.

Kesia flipped her fingers, and there was a charm between her fingers, and the charm suddenly burned. Before the ashes disappeared, she saw what was in Xu Jiaheng's eyes and let out a muffled snort.

This spell is a prop for her, which can **** without making any ghosts discover her existence.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

Kethia: "I saw it, it's a person who keeps bleeding."

She described the existence she saw to her teammates.

"He is getting closer and closer to me, I...I'm so scared, you save me, help me! And my mother, I..." Xu Jiaheng panted, breathing more and more rapidly.

Xiao Li in the distance let go of the fingers blocking his ears and walked over. He pinched the little boy's shoulder with his hands: "Calm down."

He turned his head to Wen Wenwen and said: "You look at him?"

"How about you?"

"I went to watch that movie. Since his experience is related to the rules there, he must take a trip." Xiao Li pondered for a moment and gave a reply, "Actually, I can take him with me. But I guess he will never want to go to the cinema anymore."

After he said this, he suddenly felt that he was a bit too arbitrary, in the principle of being friendly, so he tried to invite others to be happy together: "Would you like to see it together? I just saw a ghost, so I have to relax."

other people:"………"

Are you sure to relax? Also, if you are planted in the movie theater together, you will be "relaxing" all your heart and soul, and you will never have to worry about being attacked by ghosts.

However, what is even more incredible is that even if Sherlock's reason is so untenable, they are still shamelessly moved...

Putting it in the previous copy, Wen Wenwen will definitely think twice, and use a few more cannon fodder, it is really impossible to go to battle on his own, definitely not just advancing so hastily, is this the power of example?

Xiao Li looked at them: "Go?"

"………go with."

****

After half an hour, they walked into this cinema.

This movie theater is the dark red dome building in the center of Stellam Town, covering a huge area.

It was the morning of a working day, and there were very few people coming. Today's price list only showed the movie "Peep".

There is no one at the ticket office of the cinema, only an automatic ticket vending machine. A sign is placed in front of the machine, similar to the wooden sign on the small road outside the town, with a sentence on it:

[Once the movie starts, please do not leave the theater for any reason. Violators are responsible for the consequences. 】

Wen Wenwen exchanged some props for some change and bought tickets for the movie with the closest viewing time, at ten o'clock in the morning in the 3rd theater.

Out of instinct, he specially selected the row of seats closest to the escape door, away from the big screen.

Xu Jiaheng didn't want to come, but he felt more dangerous everywhere except to follow these outsiders. Needless to say at home, he didn't have the intention to go to school, and finally came together.

Five minutes before the opening, Xiao Li, who had left before, walked in with a big popcorn bucket in his hand. Shen Mirage, who followed him, carried two glasses of ice-cola in his hands, and put them into the cinema one by one. In the cup holder.

Leisurely like a couple of passersby watching a movie.

Wen Wenwen took the lead in firing: "Do you really think you are watching a movie?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Li asked suspiciously, "Since I have to watch it, I must appreciate it."

Wen Wenwen tried to dig into other emotions in Sherlock's eyes, such as sarcasm, irony, etc., but in the end he weakly discovered that the other party was genuinely confused.

So he gave up arguing with Sherlock, as if inadvertently took two popcorns from Xiao Li's popcorn bucket and looked at the big screen.

Xiao Li didn't stop him, so he grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth.

He took out the little yellow book from his pocket, adjusted his sitting posture, opened the little yellow book in his arms, and wrote on the blank page with a pen: "Peep".

Wen Wenwen: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Li: "After reading, remember the key words."

This is his old habit of watching movies. He doesn't watch many movies, but if he goes there, as long as the movie logic is slightly unreasonable, he can come back and write an article after reading it and post it on the Internet. .

Xu Jiaheng, who had been paying attention to them all the time, took a probe and asked from the depths of his soul: "Hey, why is this word so similar to the note I saw yesterday?"

Xiao Li: "...You are mistaken about the light."

He turned the pen aside and blocked Xu Jiaheng's sight with the penholder.

Nothing happened to Xiao Li on the surface, but Wen Wenwen, who was sitting on his left, noticed that when he started writing again, the handwriting was a little bit distorted and uglier than before...

This looks nothing like his original handwriting.

Just when Xu Jiaheng wanted to ask more questions, the whole theater suddenly darkened and the movie began.

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