MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 200

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As the figure's hand ran over his own throat inch by inch, a slit opened in its throat.

A large amount of blood sprayed out along the wound, and the figure's throat was stretched more and more by unknown cuts. In the end, the entire head fell backwards, shaking in midair, leaving only the last piece of flesh connected.

Strangely, the blood did not splash on the ground in front of it, but was absorbed by its clothes as it flowed.

In the eyes of everyone, the figure slowly turned around, its head hanging backwards, those lost eyes still staring at the reincarnations.

When Xiao Li walked down a step and wanted to go to the other side of the street, the figure disappeared again as if it had come.

Xu Jiaheng was just an ordinary student. He was suddenly involved in the ghost incident. His face turned pale from the original excitement of blood and blood. His chest rose and fell sharply, and he subconsciously turned to the reincarnations for help: "It... More and more wounds, is this a sign?"

The others were silent for a while. Wang Huai and Xiao Li looked at each other whose shadow disappeared, while the others stared at each other.

Wen Wenwen first responded: "It should be."

His answer was somewhat perfunctory, because he was thinking about a more important thing.

"I... what should I do?" Xu Jiaheng didn't pay attention to his tone, and just wanted to vent the panic in his heart, "I, I don't want to go home, I'm afraid my mother, my mother becomes so strange. She must have been infected by the ghost just now!"

Now the reincarnations are in a very contradictory situation. First, if Xu Jiaheng is brought by his side, will the reincarnation be affected by the ghost attacking him; the second point is if Xu Jiaheng is ignored, will it be? Missed a way out?

Kesia weighed these two points and asked Xu Jiaheng: "If you don't go to class, will the school tell your mother?"

"I, I have asked me to ask for leave at the same table, the teacher should not tell her." Xu Jiaheng whispered.

"should?"

"Sure, I have done this before, she never knew."

Wang Huai gave a slight "tsk" and no one paid any attention to him.

Kesia followed his thoughts: "But if you don't go back tonight, your mother will definitely find..."

In such a closed town, it is easy to find someone.

"As long as you can take me in, I have a way," Xu Jiaheng thought of a way, his eyes lit up, "I can ask me to ask for leave at the same table, saying that I will take an exam soon, and I have to go to her home to study homework. My mother will not doubt her."

He had made up his mind in his heart that even if these people were not willing to take him away, he would live at the same table home whatever he said, and would never return home.

"and many more."

Kesia took the other reincarnations and stood a little further away from Xu Jiaheng: "How about? I tend to let him live in the living room on the first floor, or we can buy another house next door to live in him."

"Not so good?" Wen Wenwen raised an objection. "What happened in the movie theater was not clear before? When a ghost attacks him, it is easy to involve us, and there is always a risk with one more person."

He Tian did not agree with their topic, but asked another question: "What is the figure you saw just now?"

"Cut the throat."

"The same is true of what I saw."

"Anyway, it's not complete, right? But in Xu Jiaheng's narrative, the figure he saw at the beginning was not wounded, but intact." Hetian glanced at Xu Jiaheng with his left light and said with a stern look. "The figure we saw was headless from the beginning, so I suspect that we have been accelerated and we must keep him."

"I agree." This is Jin Handong's voice.

Wen Wenwen folded his hands together, rubbed his face, he didn't pay attention, he hit harder, he grinned, turned his head and went to find other big men.

Xiao Li was squatting on the upper step and asked the little boy: "Have you ever left this town?"

"No." Xu Jiaheng shook his head hesitantly, "My mother said, we can't leave here, this is our root, where we were born and died."

Xiao Li: "Has anyone you know go out?"

"No, going out is strictly prohibited."

"Every year people like us come in?"

"Yes, it's not fixed, but I haven't left here. Some are married to locals, and some I don't know. Maybe they settled or maybe..." Xu Jiaheng left a blank.

He has never considered these issues, nor did he care about them. This is the education of their ancestors for generations.

Xiao Li lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Do you want to go out?"

Xu Jiaheng: "What?"

"It's okay," he stood up, patted the dust on the bottom of the cloak, "I'm finished."

"Then I should ask you," Wen Wenwen was already standing aside and waiting, "Can you take it?"

He asked without a head or tail, but Xiao Li understood his meaning in a second. He turned his head and looked at Xu Jiaheng below for a second: "Take it."

For the rest of the people, Shen Mirage is Xiao Li chooses whatever he chooses. Wang Huai doesn’t know what’s wrong. He also follows Xiao Li. That means everyone except Wen Wenwen wants to be safe. adventure.

"Go, go." Wen Wenwen sighed, "Take a belt."

They discussed roughly and found that it is not realistic to buy a house nearby. The nearest small bungalow was two blocks away, so the final result was that Xu Jiaheng could only sleep on the sofa.

*****

That night, Xu Jiaheng was sitting on the sofa in the residence of the reincarnation, looking out the window from time to time, shivering.

Xiao Li was sitting on the edge of the table, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand. Wen Wenwen made a cup for everyone just now. He couldn't refuse, so he took it and tasted it and felt bitter. He was about to squat. Go down to touch the candy.

He stooped, and didn't know what was wrong, so he fell backwards. He tried to put one hand on the ground halfway, but he didn't support it either.

Xiao Li thought he would sit on the ground, he even prayed leisurely to hope that he would not fall too painful, but then he was greeted by a soft but strong object.

Shen Mirage ran into such a living person head-on, but he didn't feel any pain. He just lowered his head and held Xiao Li's arm: "Let me come next time."

He let go of the opponent, bent over to find the sugar in the condiment box under the cupboard, and took out a pack of creamer from the refrigerator.

Xiao Li stood behind him with his cloak scattered, watching his movements, and whispered: "...a pack is not enough."

Shen Mirzhi's movements paused, and finally took two packs.

Xiao Li originally wanted to say "two packs are not enough". He didn't like bitter things. He preferred milk tea to coffee, but seeing Shen Mirage's appearance, he swallowed this sentence back.

Shen Mirchi closed the refrigerator door, tore open the creamer packaging, and helped Xiao Li put it in.

Xiao Li waited obediently on the side. When Shen Mirzhi saw the corner of his eyes, he only felt an itching in his heart. He wanted to turn around and hug such an obedient opponent to kiss him, and kiss him on the corner of the boy's eye.

This kind of thinking caused Shen Mirchi to spill the creamer a little bit. He didn't show anything, and threw away the packaging neatly and put the coffee in front of Xiao Li.

When everything was done, Xiao Li sat back on the table, stirred the liquid in the cup with a spoon, and looked thoughtfully at the palm of his hand.

Another Wen Wenzheng standing by the window discussed with Hetian and others about what happened in the cinema just now. He said very quietly, and there was no possibility of being heard by Xu Jiaheng: "What do you think?"

"It's related to the movie?" Tsuruta is a very direct person, "I don't know whether this movie "Peep" is a reminder or is it just a world?"

"That figure is exactly the same as the person in the movie, maybe it was projected from the movie to reality and walked out of the movie..." Wen Wenwen speculated.

"Make an assumption. If you violate the rule of not leaving the movie theater, the movie will become a reality, and the movie character will come to the dungeon world to'pee on' us, but what's the emergency of the whole town? relationship?"

Kesiah thought of the post about Hercule in the forum inexplicably. She paused for a while before slowly saying: "A movie in a movie? Could this whole town be a big movie...? And we just Is it in the movie, watching the movie "Peep"?"

After all, Xiao Ni, the protagonist in "Peep", was actually watching a horror movie at the beginning.

"Come on the doll again?" Wen Wenwen mumbled, "But this hint is too obvious. The two same taboos are easily reminiscent of this layer. And how can it be used as a hidden life for a movie... …Kill the director? Jump out of the big screen?"

This again involves the issue of dimensions.

The wind outside the window became cold at this time, instead of blowing away the dense fog that was thickened by nightfall, it made it even more mysterious.

Kexia stretched out her hand to close the window. The first time she shook her hands because of the wind, and did not touch the window switch, she managed to close the window the second time.

At this moment, Xu Jiaheng, who had been sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, suddenly yelled, "My mom is calling!"

Wen Wenwen swallowed what he just wanted to say, and walked quickly over, only to see Xu Jiaheng slam the phone directly onto the table, staring at the phone screen like an enemy, and it was displaying:

[Mom calls. 】

Xiao Li swayed over with the cup of coffee: "Pick it up?"

Xu Jiaheng: "I, I dare not..."

He was even more afraid of the mother who was normal but hid in the closet than the mother who reached the ceiling.

"If you don't pick up, she may be confused, and then come over." Xiao Li reminded calmly.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the coffee. He felt that it was not sweet enough, and he wanted to vomit back, but he swallowed it as his throat squirmed.

Xu Jiaheng was crying, but still picked up the phone and pressed the connection button in a nervous place. He didn't click it, and clicked again: "Hello?"

"Xiao Heng, how are you studying?" His mother's voice came from the external mobile phone.

Xu Jiaheng: "Very, very good, some knowledge points that I didn't understand in class, I understood as soon as she talked about it."

"That's it, that's good, there are some fruits at home, I'll cut it and send it to you as a supper." His mother cared eagerly.

Xu Jiaheng organized the sentence: "No, no, there are fruits here, oh, don't worry about it, do you want me to study hard?!"

"Learning is important, then forget it," his mother said with a smile, and the voice was as normal as every night in the past, "but ah, Heng, you have to remember one sentence..."

Xu Jiaheng had a bad feeling in her heart and did not answer the conversation.

Just listening to the phone microphone, his mother said every word: "Mom, have been watching you."

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