MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 209

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Xiao Li looked at the cut-throat figure looking all over the floor in front of him, and casually replied to Hongmao: "Practice the posture."

Hong Mao had a clear look, and then looked at the other people who were not short in height. When they spoke again, the tone of voice was no longer the previous impatience, but changed to an interesting one: "Oh, I didn't expect you Can shoot, see if my shooting hand is itchy? How about they go to the hospital, how many of us have two games?"

The cut-throat figure over there has already touched its own head. It bends down and hugs its head, but it doesn't fit on its neck. Instead, it quietly faces Xiao Li and "looks" at him.

Listening to Hong Mao's kind invitation, Xiao Li turned around and looked in the direction of Hong Mao, "Let's take a look at him first."

"How about you?" Hong Mao had already forgotten his little brother's situation, he followed Xiao Li to look around and greeted him.

The little brother was clutching his arm and turning back and forth: "It’s better, boss, I think it’s a bit strange here. I didn’t do anything just now when I suddenly felt a huge force hitting my arm, knocking me out of the position. It’s like haunted!"

Xiaoqian hadn't left yet, he clutched his stomach to one side, and said in agreement: "Yes, yes, me too, as if something invisible hit me in the stomach!"

Red Mao was terrified by what they said. He looked around, the empty ground, and because of the fog, he couldn't see the surroundings at a glance. This close-to-substantial ash made the buildings he was quite familiar with in front of him strange.

Gurgle.

The basketball rolled back again and landed at Red Hair's feet.

Hong Mao didn't think much, and greeted loudly, "Is there someone else over there? Hey, who?"

"boom--"

When he bent down to pick up the basketball, a force struck from behind Hongmao, and directly knocked him to the ground with a fart.

"Fuck, what is this?!"

Hong Mao roared, he directly rolled in the open space, got up from the other side, held the back that was hit, and looked around with his sight.

However, apart from the few people he was familiar with, there was nothing else in the clearing that could be seen by the naked eye.

Wen Wenwen: "I can't see what it is, let's leave here first."

Is it some kind of invisible creature?

Xiao Li didn't move. He stood among the red-haired people, watching Wen Wenwen and the others walking into the town.

The cut-throat figure stood quietly in the distance, the head that was regarded as a basketball by Hong Mao and others. At this time, no one cared about it. He suddenly opened his eyes, rolled himself, and adjusted his posture to face upward. Status, peeping at them as always.

Before Wen Wenwen took a few steps, he stopped and retreated back to the open space like an enemy.

He looked at Xiao Li, and Xiao Li turned his head to look at him.

Wen Wenwen: "Why don't you ask me why I came back?"

Xiao Li: "Why did you ask me why I didn't ask you to come back?"

Wen Wenwen: "…………"

Sherlock, how about you kid playing tongue twisters with me?

He closed his eyes, swallowed his inverted belly, and said another sentence: "Once we go there, there will be the sound of previous footsteps."

"They are around there, as if..." Kesia described in a weird tone, "They are going to block us in this clearing."

Why block the samsara here?

Is there an invisible creature in the clearing, or is there something special here?

Seeing that they wanted to leave, Hong Mao came back and asked quickly, "What's the matter with you? Why are you coming back?"

"I can't bear you." Wen Wenwen replied grimly.

Hong Mao froze for a moment, then immediately jumped aside, and distanced himself from Wen Wenwen: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Boss, let's go, leave them alone." Among the remaining young people, a young man with a big mole on his face said, his long brows and mouse eyes urged red hair, "It makes me feel weird here today— —"

Before he could finish the sentence, his ankle was hit hard and he staggered on the ground with his hands to avoid the fate of lying on the ground.

It's just that his palm is not so lucky, he lost a large layer of skin, and he straightened up in pain and kept blowing into his palm.

"There is no one behind you! There is really a ghost! Hurry up and leave." Seeing that his companion was like this, Hongmao couldn't care about anything, and was about to flee into the town while pushing.

However, Hong Mao just ran a certain distance, before he approached the path, he felt as if he was hit in the back of his head. With his extremely fast reaction ability, he hid himself and only heard the loud "bang!" The ground that was about to be stepped on the next step was smashed into a giant pit the size of a basketball and a half!

"What the **** is this?" the young man with a mole on his face exclaimed.

He was frightened, and his brain was blank. At first, he strode over the red hair with his hips, and wanted to run home during this period of rest, but the same thing happened to him.

The invisible creature stopped him, and a huge hole hit the toe of the young man with a mole.

He didn't dare to continue walking into the town, the invisible creature didn't let him go, and directly attacked him from the front.

The young man with moles only felt a white transparent shadow oncoming, and then the whole person seemed to be soaked in the ice water filled with ice cubes, his movements became slow, and the harsh tape noise rang in his ears.

The impact it brought was so strong that the young man with moles was so scared that he could only flee in the opposite direction. He turned around without looking back, and ran to the railing!

"No, don't follow me! Look at other people, look for other people, who are standing there, aren't they all, they are all better than me!" The young man turned to the invisible creature and said several times. I felt the impact hitting his back heel, and his ankle was twisted and it hurt, but he didn't dare to stop.

Hong Mao wanted to step forward to help him, but his face turned green when he heard this: "Grass, are you human?"

When the young man with moles passed by Xiaoqian, he originally wanted to pull the small money as a shield to stand in front of him, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was forced to withdraw his hand because the invisible creature behind him was chasing too tightly and the distance was not enough.

He ran to the only obstructive place in the clearing, smashed the cardboard box in front of him as a basketball hoop, and fiddled with it behind him, hoping that they could block the attack of invisible creatures, but it was useless. The box was shattered. In front of him.

He stared in astonishment, the force passed through the box and hit his knee directly, making him soar into the air.

This is not fatal, but what reminds the samsaraists is that because he was too close to the railing, when he was hit by an invisible creature, he hung his whole person on the railing and held the railing tightly with his hands.

Perhaps the young man was too scared, fainted, and chose to climb outside, and fell down, that is to say, he left the range of the lost town and fell into the small road outside.

He violated the restriction!

Wen Wenwen's eyes widened, and he couldn't take care of guarding against the invisible creature, and walked closer.

Not only the reincarnations, Hong Mao also widened his eyes. Although he was very angry at the behavior of the young man with moles, he turned his face pale when he saw the other side: "You...you...hurry in again. , We can't go out..."

This is the ancestral instruction, the words passed down from the ancestors.

The young man with moles who fell outside the railing lay on the ground and didn't recover at first. He only felt a pain in his leg. Hearing the words of Hong Mao, he turned his head and tried to walk back to the town.

The fog outside the town was not strong, so when he was staggering and crawling, everyone saw it. Starting from the head, his forehead skin began to turn black, as if a flame was lit inside, and he was melting inch by inch. .

"No..." He only had time to scream, this was his last voice in this world.

It is melting in the true sense, from the skin to the bone.

In the blink of an eye, the youth who was able to run and jump disappeared. Only a pool of black water was left, smoking swiftly on the spot. After a while, they were immersed in the dirt on the outside path, completely Lost traces of existence.

Is it the restriction of the rules? For the residents of Stirland's Misty Town, which is the curse of the Atlantis people?

Can't leave here, or you will die.

If the reincarnation leaves the range of the lost town, he will be melted like this young man.

but……

Xiao Li flipped through the information in the Hall of Records in his mind. Before he could figure it out, the red hair over there was also shocked. He yelled, "No, no, no, this... This is real?"

Although they heard the ancestral training of this group of young people, they didn't really think that an accident would happen as soon as they left the town, but seeing the fate of their companions, Hong Mao felt cold.

To make matters worse, the invisible creature remained in place.

After the mole youth fell out of the town, the people present could clearly hear a cheer expressing excitement. The sound was extremely harsh, like the screams of creatures in the deep sea, but they could clearly hear the emotions it wanted to express. .

At this moment, Wen Wenwen understood the meaning of the existence of this invisible creature:

It wants to follow the example of youths with moles, get them all out of town one by one, and let the rules kill them!

That's why the sound of footsteps, including the silhouettes of people who cut their throats, would circle everyone into this open space, as if they were watching a battle royale, they were the only audience.

The next target chosen by the invisible creature was Xia, who roared loudly, and when it rushed over, it would wind up the fallen leaves and wind on the ground.

Compared with Hongmao and others, Kesiah appeared to be much more experienced. She first chose to jump and whirl to avoid the attack of invisible creatures. One after another deep holes appeared on the ground. However, the power and speed of invisible creatures were top. She could no longer capture its trajectory, and after a leg injury, she took out a prop from her arms.

It was a cross, and she kissed it gently with her lips, and a halo shielded her and blocked the attack.

Wen Wenwen asked several big guys around him: "What should I do?"

Wang Huai followed his rule since he entered this world: look at Sherlock.

Sherlock himself bent his finger, thinking about possible ways.

That invisible creature was also a chicken thief. Seeing that Kesia used the props, she didn't squat, she turned her head and changed a target, and followed her gentle gaze straight towards Xiao Li.

Xiao Li himself is not good at this kind of evasion game. Before the doll wrapped her hair around the opponent, Shen Mirage reached out and half hugged Xiao Li, avoiding invisible creatures like a foreboding.

Xiao Li took this opportunity to take out a small yellow notebook and wrote a word on it.

A key fell from the air.

A yellow, ordinary key.

That is the key to the house of evil spirits.

Xiao Li held this key and twisted it into the void, only to see a door directly in front of him.

There were traces of fire left in the area near the door, and some coke solidified on the door frame. Its owner belonged to the evil ghost Xiaotu.

Because Xiao Tu refused to respond to his call before, Xiao Li had always kept the key like a souvenir, and didn't intend to force others, but now that he wants to come, it just came in handy.

He was going to lock in the invisible creatures, what did he say?

The evil spirits have their own evil spirits.

Xiao Tu was not at home, and Xiao Li directly opened the door with the key.

The room behind the door was ordinary and unremarkable, except for the burn marks, everything resembled an ordinary apartment.

Marble floors, TV sets, and sofas are all available. There are even lavender patterned wallpaper on the walls, which is very girly, and a small painting is very enjoyable.

When the invisible creature was cheering and wanted to turn its head to continue attacking, Xiao Li opened the door, and it didn't have time to stop, so it slammed into it.

"Bang Bang Bang Ping—"

It directly hit a hole in the floor of Xiaotu's house. The marble shattered, sunken into the interior, and barbed.

The invisible creature fell and looked around vigilantly for a while, and a bad premonition developed in his heart. Just as it was about to sprint out, Xiao Li slowly closed the door.

Pull out the key and lock it.

A series of actions were completed in one go.

Crackling, it hit the door panel.

Perhaps it was a bumping pain, or an angry fool. The invisible creature was full of anger, hit the wall from behind the door, penetrated from the TV to the sofa, squatted, crashed, and the ghost rushed forward, and finally sat down Panting on the split sofa in the middle.

*******

On the other side, I was only going to Xiaotu in the dungeon world: ...? ? ?

She sensed an accident at home and hurried back under the burden of the copy, but unexpectedly saw the scene in front of her.

This is...her home? Where's her floor? Where's the sofa?

Is the demolition team here?

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@Say to Sherlockbot

I don’t understand why someone gave Sherlock the key to the house ←_←

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[The demolition team invisible ghost, contract your enemy's home. 】

[I don’t understand why someone would not respond to his call. 】

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[You on the third floor? ? 】

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