MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 224

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Xiao Li didn't know what Fu Zige did. After returning, he saw this KTV ghost with three points of joy and seven points of panic. He returned to the microphone and used the round microphone head of the microphone on the sofa. The upper cushion is covered, leaving only a microphone fart on the outside.

Xiao Li had just returned from the pet hospital at that time, he accompanied Shen Mirage to pick up the little white cat, and went to his house to set up a kitten.

Although the little white cat reluctantly hooked him with his paws when he was leaving, and Shen Mirchi also asked him to simply live down, but Xiao Li still took hold of himself.

He looked at the turned off TV, poked the end of the KTV ghost's microphone, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Zige grunted and twisted his body: "It's okay."

Xiao Li turned his head and asked Sintian who was staying at home: "Is it out?"

[Maybe I went out to participate in the poetry recitation contest and was eliminated. 】Xintian still hates Fu Zige stick to read the bridge section of his novel, Yin and Yang are weird and authentic.

Xiao Li: "..."

Tan Li and Zhou Ying went out with him, and the little black cat had to follow him. The only two real ghosts and Xiuji left in the house. Unfortunately, Xiuji took the stickman and went out to visit. It is said that he went to watch a painting exhibition in reality and was not at home. If Fu Zige refused to speak, Xiao Li didn't know what he went out and did.

But soon, when the next episode of "I Am the King of Singer" was broadcast, Xiao Li knew what it was doing.

For no other reason, this program group made the matter into a publicity.

That night Xiao Li ordered a midnight snack takeaway, sat at home aimlessly playing TV, and finished his homework on the coffee table in front of him.

Fu Zige lay on his side beside the boy, his microphone head half-dead toward the balcony.

Tonight is the broadcast time of "I Am the King of Singers", and Xiao Li specially tuned to the channel that broadcasts this program.

As soon as the time arrived, the preview of the program was first released during the commercial time.

I saw an eye-catching slogan on the TV screen:

"Suddenly a supernatural incident, the recording room for screening submissions, the staff actually saw a grimace? ! 》

"What kind of fairy song is the audio tape that you have to listen to even a grimace?" ! Don't leave, the wonderful show will be broadcast right away! 》

Behind this slogan is a photo of a young staff member sitting on the ground, pointing his finger at the vent at the top of the ceiling, and being taken by his companion.

The staff member’s face and vents were mosaics, but the white shadow of the vents could be vaguely seen. Judging from the movement of its limbs, it stretched its neck, as if it was almost frightened under observation. Dizzy youth.

Without looking at this so-called grimace, Xiao Li could also guess who it was.

Xiao Li: "..."

Fu Zige looked at himself on the TV screen and weakly defended himself: "I just want to thank him and praise my song."

Who knew that A Le was so casual.

Fu Zige himself was very uncomfortable to scare "Bo Le" alive.

Xiao Li hadn't spoken yet, and the manuscript placed on the napkin box had already revealed: [What do you do now that you don't have a B number in your heart? 】

[The cannon fodder in my update tonight is you. ] Sin Tian retaliated decisively.

Fu Zige: "Hehe, do you want to be read again?"

"The first kiss of your hero and heroine. I haven't recite the play yet--"

Seeing that they both had to pinch them in their own way, Xiao Li patted Fu Zige and paused their struggle with one sentence: "The show has begun."

Fu Zige immediately turned his gun to his own concern and watched the show with full concentration.

****

In the past "I am the King of Singers", it was a selection and performance of civilian players from the beginning. However, this issue is different. The program group seems to be fully aware of it and use "supernatural events in the recording room" as a gimmick to promote this. Period program, so after the program started, the first appearance was the mosaic interview of the staff in the recording room.

A woman with mosaic eyes appeared on the screen: "I didn't see the haunted scene with my own eyes. It was my colleague who saw it. At that time, we were discussing an original song by an amateur. It was very flavorful, my colleague. As soon as I sat up to leave, this ghost appeared."

Then came the colleague Xiao Qingnian's remarks: "I'm getting better, thank the program group for taking me a few days off, and I also went to the temple to burn incense to drive away evil spirits."

"What happened that day was the scariest picture I have ever seen in my life. I just stood up and wanted to go outside, but when I looked up, I caught a glimpse of that face."

"At that time, I was so scared that Liushen Wuzhu, I only thought it was going to attack me, but our recording room was innocent. Nothing like this has ever happened before, even rumors."

"Later, I thought about it myself. The white shadow in the ventilation duct showed signs of looking inside. I wonder if it was attracted by that song?"

The interview with the staff of the program team ends here, and the slogan will be printed on the screen again later:

"A mysterious song that even ghosts are attracted to!" An anonymous singer, with a hoarse voice, but with a different kind of charm. 》

"The editor has not closed his eyes for three nights before cutting out this special program. Is the program good? The editor changed his hair! 》

"Next, please enjoy this song. It comes from the submission mailbox, but the contributor refused to accept our interview and invitation. 》

The TV screen turned around and recorded it to the scene. Hundreds of spectators were sitting under the stage. There was a microphone on the empty stage. No one stood on the stage. The judges turned their backs to the stage, waiting for the song in the earphones to come. .

The show started playing the recording of Fu Zige, and the man's hoarse voice filled everyone's ears.

Xiao Li: "..."

He knew that Fu Zige's song was indeed good, but it was not so exaggerated. Obviously, the program team had spared no effort to save the falling ratings, and even this kind of thing was used as a gimmick.

Xiao Li thought for a while, and said to the microphone next to him: "Think about the bright side. At least your song appeared on TV shows."

It seems that Fu Zige Bengui doesn't mind being hyped like this. It's mentally better than the previous few days. He said with joy: "I thought it scared him. It was quite uncomfortable. Now it's better to see him still spirited. Up."

When Fu Zige was originally a resident singer in a bar, his biggest wish was to let others hear his songs. Now that he succeeds, he waits eagerly for comments from the judges.

And the judges did not disappoint. Perhaps the script was mentioned by the program group, and the leading male singer turned his back to the stage and said: "The voice is simple and the singing has a moving power. This singer must be very experienced. "

Another soprano singer also said: "Yes, Teacher Wu is right. Although it is inherently flawed and the treble cannot be sung, but the emotions in it are very sincere. At least I would like to understand the impulse that the singer experienced after listening to it. ."

Fu Zige watched eagerly, engrossed in his eyes, wishing to pass his eyes directly into the screen, and remember these evaluations deeply in his mind.

Sin Tian had already gone offline to write its update today, and wrote Fu Zige into the novel madly. Xiao Li patiently watched Fu Zige for a while, and bowed his head to reply to Shen Mirage's news.

Shen Mizhi sent a picture of a little white cat.

The little white cat inside has already adapted to the new home, frowning at the cat milk cake in front of him, and rushing over to the tiger to eat, but the legs still tied with the straps make its movements slower and can only be used Front paws flutter.

Xiao Li praised: [Adapted. 】

Shen Mirage: [Well, but it misses you very much. 】

Xiao Li: [I will visit it when I have time. 】

...

"……thank you."

Xiao Li heard the inaudible gratitude. He lifted his head from the phone and curled his lips: "No thanks."

****

Since there was no copy for a long time, even Xiao Li went to the forum and found that it was not just himself, but almost all of the reincarnation copy gaps were lengthened, staying in the real world for too long.

In addition to what happened in China, there are also detailed forums abroad for sorting out. The most famous one is the group hallucination incident in Banana Country. It is said that it happened in a residential area. At that time, everyone claimed that they had seen the coming of the end and heard it at the same time. The voice bewitched them, and even a few senior foreign reincarnations were inside.

The posts in the forum are full of ups and downs. There are various inquiries about what happened, and posts revealing some of the situations. The protection and supply items have been sold out in the mall, and some items have been sold on the black market. Money for first-tier city houses.

While Xiao Li was taking turns sorting out the common ground of various supernatural events in reality, he was dragged into the next instance.

After the initial sense of shaking subsided, when Xiao Li opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in front of a tourist bus.

It's not the kind of tattered Qiongshangou bus. The bus in front of him looks luxurious. It is clean and spotless. It has two floors. The upper floor is open-top design and the chair coat is covered with a big red. The soft cloth, mainly in gold, white and red, looks very expensive.

The setting sun in the distance, the setting sun is like blood, shrouded in the sky, it is dusk.

A group of people stood in front of the big bus, centered on a middle-aged man. His hair was gray, he was wearing a typical Zhongshan suit, and he was wearing a dark blue hat with a wide brim. He was holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, facing him. Pointing at the person next to him.

Except for the circle of people surrounding the middle-aged man, Xiao Li looked around and found several familiar faces—not to mention Shen Mirage, he wrapped Xiao Li and signed the team talisman; besides, There are also two old teammates Ye Zeqing and Zheng Yi; Wang Huai; a dark-skinned foreign girl with a bumpy figure, and her long hair is pinned to the back of her head with pure gold jewelry; a gentle Asian youth; Two older mature men.

Including Xiao Li, they were all looking around.

Compared to the others, Ye Zeqing and Zheng Yi were already very familiar with them, and they greeted Xiao Li when they came together.

Ye Zeqing: "Moriarty."

Zheng Yi: "Sherlock."

Exports are almost at the same time.

They looked at each other, but no one was willing to back down easily.

Xiao Li: "...Forget it, you still call me Hercules."

The strangers over there also tend to lean over and form a circle to introduce themselves.

"--Okay, contestants, please come here." Before the greetings of the reincarnations began, a smooth voice interrupted them.

It was a short-looking man with a bulging belly like a ball. He was very happy. He sprayed a horizontal line with black paint on the back of his hand, and was holding his right hand waiting for everyone to come.

Player?

Calling them?

Xiao Li and the others walked over and listened to the fat man holding his stomach and mobilizing loudly: "Welcome to the'Gambling Variety Show'! All the players have been carefully selected by the column team and passed through many levels. Can be selected, selected, come out, and stand on the stage of the column group with the highest ratings in the universe!"

"Such an opportunity is hard-won, and I hope you will cherish it a lot."

"First of all, you must each be equipped with a miniature pinhole camera, which you carry with you. It is not allowed to be turned off or removed. After entering the designated location, it will broadcast your actions for 24 hours."

"Remember, your actions will be broadcast live. The audience will be able to see what you say and do. There will be their barrage in the broadcast room. You can check it twice a day."

"This is a special communicator made by the program group. It is used to connect to the live broadcast room. It does not have other functions such as calling. It is only for you to respond to the barrage and please our audience."

"Next, please take the big bus next to me. It will take you to the designated location and you will receive an envelope. That will be your goal for this show."

At first glance, the fat man was a good jingle. He said so many things in one breath, but he didn't make a mistake. He held the microphone in a violent mood and spoke clearly.

The cameraman in the program group held up the camera to shoot 360 degrees of the fat man and the players.

When the fat man was talking, a staff member came over and sent so-called pinhole cameras and communicators to everyone.

The communicator is a mobile phone-like tablet, and the brooch is designed as a brooch, in the shape of a ouroboros, it is engraved to life, the brooch alone is a work of art outside.

Xiao Li took the brooch and pinned it to his chest.

"Hmm, did I forget something?"

"Oh yes, of course there is the most important sentence—"

The fat man was already preparing to leave, but suddenly backed back, and showed a standard toothy smile at the photographer beside him carrying the camera: "Thank you for your support of this show, thanks to death, despair, screaming, and fear for Ben The sponsorship of the program is listed in no particular order."

"Next, please watch-the beginning of gambling."

His smile showed eight teeth, each of them extremely white, but what he said made the samsaras look at each other.

Death, despair, screaming, fear.

If the previous reminders are considered to be a normal variety show process, this acknowledgment can reveal the flesh and blood under the warmth of the show crew.

The woman with the golden jewelry originally wanted to stop the fat man, but before she took two steps, the fat man ran away. At the same time, the staff member who gave them the brooch smiled and said, "Please get in the car."

"Excuse me, can you tell me the specific destination here?" Zheng Yi leaned over, and when he saw the staff were normal, he asked boldly.

"Please get in the car." The staff member smiled unchanged and repeated his words.

Zheng Yi: "This, can't you disclose it?"

Staff: "Please get in the car."

Regardless of what Zheng Yi asked, the staff kept the same arc of smiles, repeating the same sentence, their smiles were the same as those of a fat man, as if they had done some special training, there were no individual differences.

Zheng Yi was a bit creepy.

Xiao Li passed by him: "Let's go."

He took the lead to get on the tourist bus that was parked next to him, and picked a position on the top floor of the open top by the window, followed by Shen Mirage and sat beside him.

Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing chose to sit one behind and the other in front. Wang Huai sat opposite Xiao Li, while the foreign girl and Asian youth chose to sit together on the top of the convertible, and the two obviously familiar men Choose a safer bottom car.

After everyone got in the car, the driver closed the door and the car began to move slowly.

The driver also came by the program team safely. He was a tall, muscular, ordinary man, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

From the rearview mirror, you can see that those staff members have been standing on the spot, watching the vehicle leave, still with the same smile on their faces, except that the fat man who serves as the narrator is missing.

On the top of the convertible, the woman with golden ornaments first spoke: "Get to know, I will always cooperate in the future, I am Setamon."

She has used translation props, which will automatically translate the languages ​​spoken by both parties.

The Asian youth smiled slightly: "Park Xishun."

Zheng Yi and others also reported their names one by one.

Setamon: "I skipped those compliments like'So it's you'. I've heard everyone here. I'm more direct, so I'll tell you what I saw first."

She raised her task book: "Currently, the task book does not publish the tasks and introductions here. Maybe it is the same as this so-called program group that has to arrive at the designated destination before publishing."

She has a small face, a sharp chin and high heels. She speaks very skillfully.

Ye Zeqing: "Where will the destination be?"

The speed of the convertible is very fast. Just looking at the outside scenery, it seems that this is a newly built road in a remote suburban village, with weedy mountains on the roadside and high mountains in the distance.

The bitter wind blew everyone's hair and rustled in the ears.

Xiao Li squinted his eyes and didn't speak much. A coat on the right was covering him, with a light feeling of ice and snow. He recognized that it was the smell of the youth.

He grabbed the edge of his coat with his hand.

Shen Mirage said, "Is it cold?"

At this moment, the open roof suddenly began to operate, accompanied by a "buzzing" sound, like a giant black dandelion, wrapping the roof of the car, blocking the more wild wind.

Wrapped by this black leather, the outside scenery also became blurred, and the bus drove into the night.

Shen Mirage's cold voice sounded in Xiao Li's ears: "Sleep for a while."

***

At the same time, two men inside the bus.

They always looked out the window and didn't speak. Finally, one of the men who was a little taller said: "Can't see the outside world."

The other person never spoke.

The person who spoke at first: "Wait."

...

The bus drove for a long, long time, most of the time during the night, and no one could see what was outside the window. Just when Zheng Yi couldn't help complaining about the car bumping, the bus finally stopped.

"Please get off."

The driver used the radio to amplify and opened the door: "Before getting off the bus, please collect your mission card from the lottery box behind the door."

The two men sitting on the lower deck of the bus approached the water platform to get the first month.

The shell of the lottery box was ordinary, and it was wrapped tightly, leaving only a hole large enough to hold a hand in.

The tall man who spoke first smoothly took out a golden envelope from the inside, which was sealed with dark red paint.

As soon as the remaining person wanted to reach out, the driver said, "There is only one mission card, and your mission is the same."

Even with this reminder, he still didn't withdraw his hand, but fumbled around inside, confirming that there were no other cards before he stopped.

Several people on the top of the convertible also got out of the car one after another.

At the latest when Xiao Li came down, he hadn't planned to sleep, but he closed his eyes unknowingly. When he woke up, he found that he was not leaning against the window, but resting on Shen Mizhi's shoulder.

He rubbed the red stamp on his face and jumped out of the car.

Almost as soon as the last person got out of the car, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator and left the destination, eagerly speeding, as if something was chasing him behind him.

This so-called destination is a completely different complex of buildings.

It looks more like an exquisite museum or a work of art, like a scale, with a tray on the left and right sides, towering tall, the walls are white, and there is no sign at the door. It is very tall.

After a brief observation, the man holding the mission card tore open the envelope and took out the card inside.

The card surface is very simple. It is a piece of white paper with only a few words written on it: [Welcome to the Judgment Prison. Your mission: escape. 】

[Successful winners can get all the prizes of this variety show, hush, are you curious about the prizes? Then you have to wait until you win. 】

There is another sentence on the reverse of the card: [Fail? The end of failure is death. 】

The word "death" is portrayed boldly.

The moment everyone finished reading the task card, the task book trembled, Xiao Li looked at Xiao Huang Ben:

[Remaining safety time: zero. 】

[You have entered the ruling prison number 010. 】

[All sins end here. 】

[This task: escape from prison and return to reality after completion. 】

[This task has been authorized by the adjudication court, and then enters the trial process. 】

Compared with the previous pile of introductions to the copy world, this time Xiao Huang's book can be said to be very concise and not much ink.

Zheng Yi said, "This is...a prison? Prison? A cage?"

The appearance of the building in front of me has nothing to do with these words.

Xiao Li looked to the place where the bus disappeared, but saw that a suspension bridge had been stretched over that place, completely isolating it from the outside world.

"Trial procedure, how to try?" Pu Xi said in a flash.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extra line of words under his task book, followed by a Libra symbol.

[In the verdict, the trial charge: laziness. 】

【Convicted. 】

【Ten years of imprisonment, number 23023. 】

Park Xi said in a stunned voice: "Ten years, I haven't been so lazy, am I?"

"Is this judgement based on the seven deadly sins?" Setamon said to himself, "Is this a bit too general, or is it the arrangement of the program group..."

...

And Xiao Li looked at him, Xiao Huangben showed: [In the verdict, the trial charge: arrogance. 】

【Convicted. 】

【Life in captivity, number 23024. 】

Below this sentence, there is a sentence written by Xiao Huangben: [...by me. 】

Xiao Li:? ? ?

He subconsciously raised his head to look at Shen Mirage next to him.

The young man noticed his gaze, he did not show his empty mission book, leaned over, and said in his ear: [I adore you too much. 】

The punishment is life imprisonment.

Xiao Li: "..."

Xiao Li: "Lust. Desire?"

Shen Mirage laughed and denied: "Greedy."

Wang Huai said lazily: "I am a glutton, and I have been imprisoned for five years."

He feels good about himself.

Ye Zeqing: "Lazy, imprisoned for fifty years."

His face is green, is he so lazy? Wasn't it because Ye Lingshi was lazy when he told him to study the ghost refining technique, why did he take so long?

Zheng Yi: "I am also gluttonous, imprisoned for 15 years."

Setamon: "Jealous, imprisoned for ten years."

The two remaining men only said their names at this time, and the taller man said, "Magic Flute, ten years."

One person left: "Moss, ninety years."

Xiao Li looked at this person more.

The two of them didn't tell their guilt, they only talked about the time out of place.

In front of this building, waves like water surged from the horizon, turning into the title CG.

The first shot showed a woman with long hair. She was very beautiful, with meticulous makeup, and wearing a long skirt that perfectly set off her waist.

Holding a brooch similar to everyone else, she complained softly to the people around her: "What kind of bad show, the assistant can't bring it, and she has to take the bus that far away. Really, it's still beautiful. , What a prison. Prison, it's absolutely absolutely."

"My aunt, Miss Lian Susu, don't do that when the meeting is on the camera. Remember to act for me after the camera is turned on. No matter whether you can escape successfully or not, show me what the audience loves." She stood beside her. The current agent quickly asked, "Look at the side, even she is here. This is the hottest variety show right now."

Lian Susu glanced at the person on the other side surrounded by the crowd, and snorted: "Don't worry, I still know that. Forget it, hurry up, and the shooting will end early."

She said farewell the brooch to her chest, and when she stood up, her voice was impeccable, and said to the man in the center: "Director, let's get in the car quickly. It's so late, I won't delay everyone going home. ."

The director said: "Okay, Miss Lian is so considerate, thank you."

"Is there anything I need to thank," Lian Susu covered his mouth with a smile, "I will definitely try my best to cooperate. I'm up there, everyone.

When the picture turns here, Lian Susu and another female celebrity are standing together in front of this building. They compete with each other and Lian Susu walks in first.

The opening CG ends here. At the moment the screen disappears, the door of the building in front is slowly opened from the inside, waiting for everyone to enter.

But no one came out to greet.

Seta speculated: "They should be the first batch of variety show contestants from us, and they have already entered here."

"Go in first." Wang Huai said.

****

The interior of the building was beyond everyone's expectations. No one stood at the door to "greet" them, and there were no traces of creatures.

There are no reasonable guards or security guards to handle the door, and no staff from the program team to respond inside, only the dazzling light above the head, it is quiet like a cemetery.

At first, it was a single-person passage, only for one person to enter and leave, and everyone lined up and walked inside.

The door behind me closed quietly without making a sound. It has no door lock. From the inside, the door and the wall are completely natural. There is no door lock, and the door gap is small and pitiful. It looks like an intact wall. , There is no such door at all.

At the end of the passage, there are four forks.

The lights dimmed from the fork.

At this time, a harsh broadcast sound suddenly sounded in the channel: "Please note that there are still five minutes before the lights-off time. Please enter the corresponding room according to the number as soon as possible, repeat it, and there are five minutes to enter the lights-off time."

Enter the corresponding room according to the number.

Ye Zeqing pointed to [No. 23000-24000] sprayed on the wall on the far right fork: "Here."

"Go in first, our numbers are the same batch."

After everyone entered this fork, they found that they walked inside again. They were stacked rooms. Each room was about the size of a single room. There were beds, washbasins and other basic living facilities inside. The outer walls of each room were Write the corresponding number.

Going deeper, they discovered that there was more than one layer, there were countless layers, and the end could not be seen below, the middle was hollowed out, and there was a platform in the depths.

Not all of these rooms are full of people, most of them are empty, and only a few of them are occupied.

Guang Xiaoli walked along the way to his own correspondingly numbered room, and only saw three people along the way, without the Lian Susu in the opening CG.

The three human rooms are quite far apart. The first one is described as a shaggy young man, with good features, not very old, but very sloppy. It seems that he hasn't been cleaned for a long time. He curled up on the corner of the bed and looked outside.

The second is a woman. She has a straight posture and sits very upright. She has seen the reincarnations like a scrutiny.

The third man was a silent man. He was sober, leaning on the railing, and rushing towards Xiao Lilang. He smiled: "Newcomer, go in quickly. The lights are going to be turned off. Cherish your first night."

This person can communicate.

Xiao Li stopped in front of this person's room, bending over tentatively, "When did you come in?"

The man "heh" said: "It's none of your business."

He held up a finger and pointed to the sky: "The time to turn off the lights is about to come. If you want to die, keep standing outside like this."

The broadcast prompt sounded just right: "Please note that there are three minutes left, and the lights will be off. Please enter the corresponding room according to the number as soon as possible."

Shen Mirage: "Come in."

He had opened the door for Xiao Li, stood inside, and reached out to him.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, but still walked in. Except for him, the rest of the reincarnations did not have the idea of ​​breaking the taboo on the first day they came in. They all chose to walk into their own room.

This is a single room, but the sound insulation is very poor. He can even hear the sound of moving his body next door.

Three minutes later, the overhead light vanished and darkness fell.

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