MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 254

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Xiao Li picked up the wooden box that Wang Huai had put on the table, looked deep, and turned the whole box upside down, but there was no mucus flowing out.

Wang Huai continued: "He said his sister's name is Sun Junling, and Jiarun is her nickname. Only a few close friends and family would call her that."

Xiao Li took a paper towel and wiped it inside the wooden box, but no matter how it was wiped, the mucus could not leave the bottom. After several attempts, he finally gave up and put the box back in place, waiting for Wang Huai to finish.

"I hinted at his Sun Jiarun accident. He was a little shaken, but he still didn't say it." Wang Huai's speech was a bit faster than usual. "As for this piece of meat, he told me it was the head of the family. What's coming, let me not ask more."

"Then you are going to tell me this later--"

Xiao Li couldn't finish this sentence. Gong Mingming suddenly came in from outside. She followed Luo Shan, holding a compass in her hand, and the girl breathed quickly and said, "Come with me."

"how?"

"I found Sun Jiarun, or Sun Junling's room."

****

It was still raining outside, and the sky was so gloomy that it was almost dusk. I didn't feel it in the room where the windows were closed. I felt the rain pouring even more when I walked into the rain.

This should have been unsuitable weather, but when approaching Sun Jiarun's room, Gong Mingming couldn't help but thank the rain for covering it up.

There were already people at the door of the room. One of them was the old man he had met at the Sun’s dinner party. He was the second uncle of the Sun family. He stood at the door of the outer room, frowning and looking inside. One of them was an extremely short middle-aged man. The young woman stood hunched in front of him, and there was a faint cough from time to time.

If Sun Jiarun was still here, she would recognize that this was her nanny, but she was much older than yesterday.

Wang Huai swapped out an item from the task book, threw it into the air, and disappeared in the rain in a blink of an eye.

He was about to move forward, and suddenly looked back and noticed Xiao Li's curious eyes: "What kind of prop is this?"

Wang Huai: "..."

With such a curiosity, Sherlock, you look like your cat.

He wanted to stretch out his hand and rub the opponent's head, but seeing the eyes of the young people around him, Wang Huai restrained himself in time.

Under the cover of the rain, Lao Wang explained in a low voice: "The name of the item is'the blind spot of the victim's sight.' It comes from a murderer. He was good at hiding during his lifetime and turned into this item after his death. Just use it, as long as not Standing directly in the center of other people’s vision, you can cover up your tracks and not be found."

The old man at the door of Sun Jiarun's room looked at the room impatiently, but did not enter easily.

Xiao Li and his party walked around the front door and went to the window of the inner room.

As soon as I walked to the bottom of the window, a faint cry of a baby came from the room: "Wow, wow, wow."

The baby was crying miserably. It could be said to be hoarse, but it was only at the volume of a normal child, and it could be heard from the window when he approached, but as long as he walked a little farther, he would be completely overwhelmed by the sound of rain and no sound was heard.

Xiao Li straightened his waist, stretched his head to a height level with the window sill, and glanced inside through the window slit.

Maybe it was too tired last night, but it was just such an action that Xiao Li actually felt very difficult and had to bless it with his hands.

It didn't make him feel better until Shen Mirage followed up, held his waist, and pinched a few times.

Shen Mirage asked softly in his ear: "Still uncomfortable?"

"If you want me not to feel uncomfortable, then you should stop when I told you to stop at that time." Xiao Li didn't answer directly, turning his head slightly to the young man's ear.

Shen Mirchi curled his lips: "I can't help it."

Xiao Li pushed out on his shoulder and looked back into the room.

The first thing he saw was the smashed mess on the table. The broken mirror was randomly placed on the edge of the table. He wanted to fall. The rest of the foundation and the like spilled on the table, and fell on the ground along the legs of the table.

Just near the ground, there is a baby girl.

Due to the angle problem, Xiao Li couldn't see the concrete picture inside. He could only see one of the baby's legs, stretched out in the air like a lotus stick, kicking incessantly.

The hair of an ordinary baby like this is generally not very dense, but this baby is different. The hair is very long, scattered randomly on the floor, and the tying rope is mixed in the black hair.

The baby cried so badly, but no one came to coax her or hold her up to tease her.

Xiao Li took a look and moved away. The remaining few people looked inside. Then Wang Huai's eyes flickered and said, "This is Sun Jiarun?"

According to Sun Qilin, Sun Jiarun is his elder sister, so the age is very different, at least she should be similar to him. He is a high school student close to the college entrance examination, but Sun Jiarun who asked them for help is a little girl. Now she is in her room. There was another baby...

He connected all this together and speculated: "Because of this piece of meat? Anyone who eats this piece of meat in the Sun family will gradually shrink from the physical point of view, and the mind will also be lost, until they eventually become babies."

"But why does the Sun family conceal this? What's the matter with the sick ghost?" Wang Huai muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "If the previous cry of the whole city was because of this, then it has changed. What happens after being a baby..."

At this moment, another person walked over at the front door, and he looked like Sun Qilin.

The crowd hid behind the tree under the cover of the tree in the window, listening to their intermittent voices.

Sun Qilin looked inside first, and when he saw the baby crying, he was shocked. He wanted to walk in, but his second uncle caught his arm.

The man said: "What are you doing in there? Make her cry, she will return to normal after not crying."

"That's just a short recovery, you know what she will become!" Compared to the man's indifferent tone, Sun Qilin was obviously angry, "It doesn't matter what you do to the servant, what do you do to her? "

Second Uncle: "No, they are all temporary. Just wait a while, wait a while, and then they can return to the way they were before, and they can be even stronger..."

"Don’t you always worry about dying in these intensified spiritual events? As long as you agree and eat it, you can become a strong one. Do you want anything at that time? In order to achieve the prosperity of the family, do a little The sacrifice is necessary."

His tone was cold and stubborn.

Sun Qilin gritted his teeth and wanted to go inside, and wanted to pick up his sister on the ground, but his second uncle's hand was like steel hoop around his arm, making him unable to move.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The nanny's cough sounded again, and her body trembled with the cough, and part of the black liquid was sprayed out and fell on the clothes.

She listened to the conversation between Sun Qilin and his second uncle, but she didn't respond.

Sun Qilin immediately turned his head and glanced at her sympathetically, but the second uncle remained unmoved. He once again said to Sun Qilin: "If you don't want to join this plan, please don't trouble me, otherwise don't blame me when the time comes. Just stuff it into your mouth!"

"Don't, don't do this, second uncle, my dad..." Sun Qilin was struck by lightning.

"What your dad, your dad can't help it anymore."

"..."

Before leaving, Sun Qilin took a deep look into the room.

Although the people hiding in the outside world did not directly hear their conversation, they could guess from Sun Qilin's general demeanor and few words, and Xiao Li first followed.

***

Sun Qilin didn't return to his room, he walked a short distance, and he stood directly on the corridor like this, looking at the rain curtain outside, his expressions changed and his fists became tighter.

Wang Huai kept touching his fingers while walking, and he suddenly said, "I have shrunk too."

Gong Mingming: "Where did you shrink?"

It was obviously a tense and solemn atmosphere, but Wang Huai sneered and said, "Where else is there?"

He held up five fingers and said: "Fingers."

"I have strict management of my figure, just now, I found that it has been shortened by half a centimeter, a very small change."

"It seems that this piece of meat is not only useful to eat, it may also be able to absorb it when it is placed around it. Even the props and dressing box cannot avoid this."

Next, if it was not stopped in time, what happened to Sun Jiarun would be repeated on Wang Huai, but he was not so flustered.

"It seems that it's destiny for me to fail." He looked at Xiao Li and pointed to Sun Qilin in the front of the corridor, "Sherlock, let's talk to him?"

...

Wang Huai removed the props. The footsteps of several people were quite obvious at such a close distance, and Sun Qilin had already noticed them.

He knows what Xiao Li and others want, and he also knows that the family does not want these reincarnations to intervene, but since knowing that his grandfather can also deal with his sister, Sun Qilin's heart has been struggling, and the words of the second uncle just now , Is the last straw to break him.

Before Wang Huai could say anything to know the emotions and reason, Sun Qilin already trembled: "I know what you want to ask, I can tell you or take you there, but... I hope You try to help us solve it."

Xiao Li: "The reason why I am still here is for this."

There are many posts about Sherlock, but there is no comment that he has bad credit. Therefore, after Sun Qilin made the decision, he immediately gave the trust to the other party.

"Twenty minutes later, come with me, and I will take you to a place." Sun Qilin said, "Twenty minutes later, it is the time for my grandfather to come out. I have the right to go in. At that time, I will be the same again. I tell you."

***

Twenty minutes later, he led everyone into the depths of Sun's house.

After going through a section of nearly eighteen bends on a mountain road, he walked into the deepest house, reached out and pressed the Four Treasures of the Study on the study, twisted the statue on the inkstone, and turned out from the ground. Come on the spiral staircase.

Down the stairs, there is a large basement, almost half the size of a grandson's house.

It was cold below, and the air conditioner was on, and even the naked eye could see the cold mist spreading, and the frost was condensing in the corners of the walls.

Just as Xiao Li was holding his arms, Shen Mirchi took off his coat and covered him, half leaning against him and asked, "Is it still cold?"

Xiao Li shook his head.

Wang Huai rubbed his arms and swallowed a ton of dog food with tears.

Sun Qilin also shuddered, but he was used to it, and he led everyone straight ahead.

Along the way is a door, each one is tightly locked, and the lock is hanging outside. There is a small cart beside each door. The cart is long enough for a person to lie on, with long ties scattered around. Belt, more like a corpse truck in a funeral home than a cart.

And the doors are like seats in the morgue.

As everyone went deeper, Sun Qilin's footsteps became faster and faster, as if something happy had happened, while Wang Huai and Xiao Li slowed down in contrast.

Wang Huai glanced at them one by one.

"Where are the two sides?" Xiao Li asked as if he hadn't received it.

Sun Qilin: "Used to detain those who have eaten meat. They will bite each other and need to be isolated."

His footsteps are getting faster and faster, like a trot, and it's about to be the last one. Sun Qilin's mouth shows an imperceptible smile, but when he is brewing something about to say, Xiao Li Stopped him from behind: "Wait."

Sun Qilin paused immediately and calmed his emotions: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Li: "Didn't you tell us what happened when you came in?"

"...Hmm." Sun Qilin didn't turn around, he sighed in relief and apologized, "I'm sorry, I just forgot."

Xiao Li pondered for a moment, then asked suddenly: "Did you eat that piece of meat?"

"No." Sun Qilin didn't quite understand how the topic turned to that piece of meat, "I haven't eaten it."

Xiao Li: "It's not the influence of meat, so your memory is so bad?"

Sun Qilin: "..."

He suspects Sherlock is connoting him, and he has evidence.

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