MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 22

Xiao Li, who has collected cockroaches, sat in the taxi in Tan Likai. All the way, he rushed to the green of the roadside, and returned to his home in danger.

There was almost no taxi at the entrance of Xiaozhai, not to mention the fact that the front of the car was damaged and it was quite serious. It was the kind of car accident. So when Xiao Li returned home, he was yelled at by the butler: "Two young masters , you... how did you get back? Why don’t you ask the driver to pick it up?”

He said that he was still looking into the car. Fortunately, Tan Li had returned to Xiao Li’s pocket. He didn’t see anything in the car. It’s just that Xiao Li didn’t know where to get a taxi. When I opened it myself, I quickly said, "This is not safe. Second Master, how can you drive this kind of car? You look at this car head and it looks like it..."

"Nothing, you dispose of the car." The housekeeper was old, and once he got up, he didn't finish it. Xiao Li stopped him from continuing and went straight back to the room.

He did not notice that when he got off the bus, a woman on the balcony on the second floor of the villa was wrapped in a nightgown and stood behind the curtains, frowning at him.

How can he still come back? Mr. Ye has not yet shot? There is no trace of frightening or panic... She also wants to record his panic and screaming to the lord.

Xu Mei's face was disappointing, and she took out her cell phone and carefully maintained her finger on a phone.

On the other side, Xiao Li returned to the room. Tan Li didn't need him to talk. He ran to the window and looked down.

The night lights outside the villa are open, and the soft lights illuminate the bright and colorful rose flowers. The magnificent colors are the colors that are not in the copy world.

The puppet was still kneeling in the window, and a blink of an eye, has been sitting down on the flowers more down, and feels its beauty at close range.

Xiao Li sat in the same place and casually placed Xiao Huang Ben in front of him - after he indifference refused Xiao Huang's request, it lost the news like the frosted eggplant. Fortunately, he is not to communicate with the other party. The teenager picks up the pen and writes the two words in the mall on the top end to open the mall system.

This system is also simple, put all the redeemable items on the book, and check the things you want to buy. It can be said that it is very unwise and not practical.

There are countless novels in Xiao Liguan, and it is the first time to see such a troublesome system. No matter what system other people are suspended intelligent high-tech, the last time will also communicate or speak with the soul. Only this ghost world, Xiao Li can not I don't carry a small yellow book with me, but I also have trouble writing and communicating. It is not spiritual at all.

He also asked Zheng Yi, but the answer was that other people's books did not have the function of dialogue, and only the most basic choices were made.

There are not many things in the mall, Xiao Li roughly swept a few eyes, all are [exciting ghosts] (one-time consumables, 200 lucky coins), [see ghost pills] (one-time consumables, can be used after 30 After seeing ghosts in the second, 100 lucky coins), [cursed high heels] (getting two minutes of flying speed after taking out, there will be a chance to get lost, 1000 lucky coins), [teams] (on this note) After writing the name, the next copy of the world must be assigned to a world, one-time consumables, 3000 lucky coins) and the like.

There is nothing Xiao Li needs in this mall, but he glanced at his own surviving currency balance, or generously exchanged the first two notes, and then turned off the mall.

After experiencing the copy of the orphanage, in addition to the "Mall" system, the [Forum] function was also activated to increase the communication level for the returnees.

Xiao Li clicked into the forum and looked at it. The first post was a reincarnation ranking:

[no.1 anonymous]

[no.2 Wang Huai]

[no.3 Kudo washing machine]

[no.4 Huai'an weaving]

[no.5mystery]

......

[1st floor: Fortunately, the goddess of the mysterious goddess of the fifth has been given a copy. The goddess calmly judges the clues of self-destruction, and talks about the ghosts and ghosts. It is the goddess of the palace. 】

[2nd floor: I have been to a self-proclaimed Kudo Dishwasher, what is the ulterior relationship with the third child? 】

[3rd Floor: Is this row arranged? I have never seen one? Rely on the number of copies of the world? 】

[4th floor: Newcomers upstairs? These are all big-named people who can be ranked as the ones that burn high incense, strength and IQ, and well-recognized. 】

......

Xiao Li, who was ranked third, was deeply attracted to the eye. This is the first time he saw the pseudonym other than himself. His own name is already bad. This is more than him. rotten.

In addition to this ranking sticker in the forum, there are some clues to discuss the exchange of the world of the copy, and to find the post of the team around the world teammates, Xiao Li looked at the eyes casually, only the eyelids fell straight down , it turned off Xiao Huangben.

It is already close to the early morning, Zhou Ying ran out and has not returned yet, it is a ghost, Xiao Li is not worried, just took a shower and went to bed to sleep.

Because of his tiredness, he fell asleep quickly, but his sleep quality was not so good because he had a dream.

In the dream, Xiao Li is lying in bed, he has a vague consciousness, but he can't move.

The young man tried to move his arm and heard the crisp sound of the chain knocking from the bed. Xiao Li looked up and saw that his wrist was tied with a black chain, which was lining the white skin.

Immediately, a feeling of being **** was uploaded from the foot. It seems that there was an invisible thing that caught his ankle and hugged him tightly on the bed.

Xiao Li wants to speak, but she can't make a sound, and her tongue is numb, as if she is caught by something ominous.

The strength of the ankle is getting bigger and bigger, just like it is going to be alive and dry. In fact, if Xiao Li can see it, he will find a palm print on the skin.

Xiao Li is suffering, but can't speak without being able to struggle. She can only patience and patience.

Then the force was gradually diminished as if it was distressed, and it was changed to a touch without touching it. Like the cockroaches from small animals, the palm prints also faded, and the pain gradually disappeared.

There is no one at the bedside, no color, only endless darkness, eroding human reason.

Xiao Li sighed with relief, his mind was not clear, he only felt more and more sleepy, and he broke into a deeper dream under that touch.

Before he lost consciousness, there was a voice that sighed very lightly. The tone was a trepidation of joy and contradiction: "...if this is the case, it would be fine."