MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 262

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The woman didn't want to take the other party's meat at first, but she couldn't bear the other party and was too enthusiastic.

Xiao Li stuffed her in her hands three times, and finally put it in her arms without letting go, selling Amway without changing his face: "Try it, this is my...my husband made."

Perhaps the woman saw that she was not following, so she could get rid of the entanglement of the other person. She held the edge of the plate with her backhand, took the meat from the neighbor’s hand, and saw everyone in the room one by one: "I take it. This, you have to eat all my meat, you all have to eat it all."

When she said this, her hair that had fallen due to Xiao Li's actions floated again, and the scarred face lifted up and blocked the door, as if she was blocking everyone's only way to survive.

Xiao Li asked directly, "Is there a time limit?"

The woman originally looked at Luo Shan in the middle of the room, but now she turned her face to Xiao Li again, repeating her tone steadily: "Time?"

"I promise, before tomorrow night," Xiao Li stretched his hand to pull away the hair that covered her eyes, he lowered his voice, no longer as cold as before, "I will eat all these meat."

The nameless woman took a firm step back. The hair with her teeth and claws climbed to the roof in the next moment, and then fell back in an instant. She squeezed the plate in her hand: "Yes."

She returned to her room and started cooking the next wave of ingredients.

***

The next morning, after the first door opened next door, the men's curses followed.

Everyone can listen to this ethical drama completely and without missing a word just by sitting in the living room.

Fu Jianlin's voice was drowsy: "It's so late, haven't you made breakfast?"

Immediately there was the cracking sound of pots and pans. It was obvious that the man could not rest due to the fright left by the pen fairy yesterday, and now he is looking for trouble with his wife this morning.

The woman hurriedly said: "Done, do it, it will be fine soon."

"What are you eating today?" Fu Jianlin asked.

"Thin, porridge and olive vegetables."

Fu Jianlin was obviously dissatisfied: "What are you doing so perfunctory? And your son, I didn't sleep well all night, and if this continues, I will kill him sooner or later, and you will be there!"

The woman Ai Ai said, "No, you, don't do this..."

Her voice lowered, and she went to take care of the child again, and Fu Jianlin turned on the rice cooker dissatisfied, and turned out a white bowl from the cupboard, ready to cook porridge for herself.

Just when he had just finished serving half a bowl of porridge and was about to get the olive vegetables in the refrigerator, he suddenly saw a bowl of fried meat on the table. The taste was very fragrant and still warm, with a sizzling oily light on it, scattered with zesty Ran and pepper.

In the unobtrusive corner, Tan Li took back his hair for "delivering food".

"Damn, this dead lady, secretly made meat, and she won't give it to me? Which traitor is it for?"

Fu Jianlin suddenly rose in anger. He glanced at the room where his wife and children were with a grudge. He just wanted to go forward and beat them up, but looking at the baby's face, he hesitated again and simply backed away.

For some reason, Fu Jianlin has always been a little restless since yesterday.

He always feels like he is...

Forgot something.

And it was something he absolutely didn't want to remember, but this kind of amnesia made him extremely uncomfortable, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to remember. The two impulses tortured together made him feel uncomfortable, even today's class. Don't want to go up.

Fortunately, no more meat was chopped next door today.

Fu Jianlin stepped on the slippers, brought the bowl of meat back to the table, picked up a piece of porridge with chopsticks, and swallowed it in one bite.

Xiao Li, who was separated from him by the wall, tossed a coin leisurely--

On the back, head down.

In front of him, a notebook was struggling to write something, and Sintian was recording this story.

Fu Jianlin chewed two bites of meat. He felt that the meat was a bit old, but fortunately, it was better than nothing. He was right to be a potsticker.

"Dead lady, I don't know how to fry it."

He drank half a bowl of porridge twice, sandwiched another piece of meat, and ate it hungrily.

This fried meat seems to have some magical power. The more you eat it, the more delicious it is, the more you eat it, the more you want to eat it. Before you know it, he has emptied the whole bowl, and when he stretched out the chopsticks, the chopsticks collided with the edge of the bowl and made a crisp sound.

The porridge is gone.

Fu Jianlin put down the bowl, just spread it on the chair, and stretched his feet out of the slippers.

However, the strange thing is that although the fried meat is gone, the smell of meat in the air is still there.

It's not just the residual smell, it's like an invisible person is frying more and more meat in this room. These meats are all smelling, filling the whole room, and the smell is suffocating.

Even if Fu Jianlin was full, his mouth kept secreting saliva.

He couldn't bear it, jumped up, opened the door and walked into the corridor to breathe, but no matter where he went, the smell followed him.

Fu Jianlin felt in a daze that he was the source of the fragrance, not his home.

He was dizzy by the smell, unable to think normally. He subconsciously slapped his pocket to see if a piece of meat had fallen into his pocket. But soon, Fu Jianlin was horrified to find that the smell came from his mouth. From the inside.

From his throat, his mouth, his nostrils popped out.

"No no no no--"

The scent grew stronger and stronger, until the meaty scent completely surrounded Fu Jianlin, and he lay down on the stairs, away from the door of his house. He remembered it thoroughly!

He was dead, he was chopped into pieces of meat and put in the freezer, and the murderer was his resigned wife!

His body was dismembered, but his soul was locked in this residential building, constantly reincarnating, wandering between day and night.

At the same time as he recalled everything, the whole building, including himself, had undergone an abnormal change. The corridor was filled with a decayed atmosphere. The door on the first floor reappeared, and it returned to reality from the realm.

Fu Jianlin watched as his hands became smaller and smaller, his bones staggered, and eventually shrank into a baby.

Walking out of the beautiful young man from the next room, Fu Jianlin remembered that Bi Xian called him Sherlock. He wanted to crawl away crying, but it was a pity that this body could not support him to perform such a difficult movement. Sherlock stayed. Staring at him for a long time before his eyes.

That piece of meat was what Xiao Li asked Tan Li to put over. It was fried meat made by a woman when she was in the state of a female ghost at night.

In the transition between day and night, Fu Jianlin’s roles are reversed. The memory of the woman before the woman died in the day, and the reality at night. Between the two, Xiao Li believes that the key to breaking the game is this piece of meat. It can remind Fu Jianlin of "reality".

Xiao Li looked at the baby Fu Jianlin transformed for a while, he reached out and picked him up, walked into his house, and handed him to the woman.

The baby in the room had long since turned into bones, and the unknown woman was full of scars. Sitting next to the baby, looking up at Xiao Li, she took the baby in his hand.

The unknown woman and the baby next to her fell into the little yellow book, opposite to which there was a blue light.

Xiao Li unfolded a small yellow book and found that there was an extra line on it:

[Anonymous female corpse, you can check the name source. 】

Before Xiao Li clicked, scenes of memories appeared before his eyes.

The story of the unnamed female corpse is simple and simple.

In the beginning, it was just an ordinary family.

The woman has a cowardly personality since she was a child. She is the youngest daughter of the family. Her parents took a gift of 50,000 yuan and married Fu Jianlin.

There are several older brothers above her. In the early years, her parents still contacted her. When they contacted, they either asked for money or helped. Until she also had a child, the parents could not get more oil from her, so they broke contact with her. .

Before the woman had time to grieve over the disappearance of her parents, her husband's change took her full attention.

Fu Jianlin didn't say how good he was in his early years, but his personality was okay, but since the child was born, because of a colleague's joke, "Why doesn't this child look like you, Lao Fu", he became suspicious.

Treating his wife from occasional beatings and scolding became more frequent, and even suspected that she had an affair with other men.

Once you have this idea, you can't control yourself to think about it.

Fu Jianlin started beating and scolding her every day, constantly picking and prodding her from all aspects.

For the sake of the child, the woman chose to be patient at first, but it was not until Fu Jianlin felt that the baby crying was too annoying and wanted to plug the baby's mouth with something, the woman chose to resist for the first time.

But she couldn't beat Fu Jianlin at all. Fu Jianlin was so strong that she could cry in sorrow and grief by pulling on the clothes hanger.

The woman thought, anyhow the child is fine.

The residential building where they live is not soundproofed. Neighbors can actually know everything about what happens in their house every night, but that is of no use.

At the beginning, some people would try to persuade and bring along the mediator of the neighborhood committee, but Fu Jianlin was not crazy in front of outsiders. He would explain that he was just impulsive, pushing all the pots to women, and at the same time pacifying neighbors and getting mediation. The officer’s understanding, secretly threatened her to kill the child if she dared to speak out.

A woman has no money and no access to external information. She has no education level, so she can only rely on Fu Jianlin. She has no choice but to endure it.

She lives step by step every day, enduring the ridicule from her husband.

Sometimes neighbors would come to appease her and say they would help her, but after seeing Fu Jianlin, there was nothing to follow.

The neighbor’s daughter was studying at a university in S city along the coast. When she came back from summer vacation, she brought a lot of souvenirs from a certain building in S city. There were shares around, including women.

That is, when she came into contact with the souvenir, she went home and opened the box. There was not only a commemorative sign inside, but also a light blue ball. It was very beautiful, like a combination of the universe and the sea. Women liked it very much. As a string of beads on the child's hand.

The outbreak happened one day when a woman went shopping for groceries and met a road closure on the way, and came back late.

For some reason, Fu Jianlin believed that the woman's late return was to go with a wild man. He had a bad temper that day and cursed people over there. The woman didn't want to fight with him, so she opened the oil pan and prepared to make fried pork slices.

But Fu Jianlin looked at her more and more irritable. He believed that the woman had already greened herself and that the child was not her own. On that day, he pressed the other person’s head and pressed her into the hot oil pan. in.

And before the woman died, he pulled the crying baby and put him in.

The woman couldn't stand her eyes, Fu Jianlin threw her at the door of the vegetable market late at night.

After the woman died, she turned into a ghost, and the chaotic power fragments magnified her ability. She killed Fu Jianlin, cut off his meat bit by bit, and added her own meat to make a dish. Please all The neighbor tasted.

Her flesh is mixed with her own grievances, forming a realm. The power gained by those who eat her flesh is essentially a parasite of her dead body. She can manipulate these people at any time and turn them into herself. "Children".

Later, she entered the Sun's house.

***

The domain power that belonged to the female corpse disappeared, and everyone returned to the funeral home from the residential building in an instant.

The young man in the funeral home was still asleep on one of the beds, but the bed where the corpse of the nameless woman was lying on it had become empty.

Xiao Li held the chaotic power shard in his hand. The light blue crystal was so beautiful that it floated in the air like a fluorescent jellyfish on the deep sea.

They walked out of the funeral home and stopped in front of the gate.

The rain above the head has not stopped, but is getting bigger and bigger, with the intention of drowning the world.

Back to reality, the phones of Wang Huai and others rang immediately, and several new WeChat and missed calls flooded in. They had to pause to check under the eaves for fear that they might miss some news.

Ye Zeqing still maintains the high-cold image of Secondary Two when he treats outsiders. He didn't plan to read the messages on his mobile phone. Instead, he approached Xiao Li and asked, "What happens next?"

Xiao Li ignored him. He looked at the rain curtain in front of him, suddenly holding the crystal as if caught something, and raised it to his eyes——

This time, through this thing, he could clearly see the so-called crack opening.

Just like a picture in a movie, the real sky begins to split, and there are gaps visible to the naked eye, like lines on the strokes, they are intertwined, spreading to the distance, or dense or scattered.

When these gaps are cracked to a certain extent, the gods can invade.

The existence of rain is too easy for people to ignore these gaps, they are not eye-catching, and bit by bit cannibalize reality.

Xiao Li stretched out a hand to catch a drop of rain, and also touched the gap. He directly penetrated the past. Reality and the gap seemed to be in two different dimensions, and did not completely overlap.

Shen Mirage looked at him through the crystal.

"There is no time," Xiao Li put away the crystal fragments, his voice became a little heavy, and he moved his eyes away from Shen Mirage, "Let's go."

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