Chapter 43:

Xiao Li had not had time to dispose of the pen in his hand, and the pen fairy moved first.
The pen trembled like a self-consciousness, falling from Xiao Li’s hand and rolling away on the ground. It didn't roll to the end, only rolled about two meters, and it disappeared strangely on the ground.
Xiao Li regretted to take back the line of sight. He held his pen that was almost inkless. He turned back and said goodbye to the room. He walked into his room.
In the middle of the night, Yuehua is like water.
Almost everyone went to sleep, whether it was a reincarnation or an ordinary passenger, and even the most uncomfortable fascination was overwhelmed in bed.
However, at this time, a certain room had a different movement.
It is currently belonging to Awei's room. He is sleeping in a soft bed with a quilt, and the room is filled with his grunt.
Under his bed, there was a slight scratch.
Like someone, lying under his bed, squinting and rubbing his bed with his fingernails.
A Wei unknowingly continued to sleep.
The scratching sound continued for a while, did not get a response, and became a more powerful impact.
The sound was louder and accompanied by physical shocks. His cell phone on the side of the pillow was smashed down. Not to mention A Wei who slept on the bed and directly suffered the impact. He finally felt that the whole bed had been jumped, and even he had to wake up.
Awei woke up in confusion, he scratched his hair and stared blankly in the room. He didn't seem to understand why he was awakened. Is it a dream? I saw the horror of the hustle and bustle in the evening, so he had a night dream?
However, A Wei looked around, there was no one in the room, and the train was still moving at full speed at a symmetrical level.
illusion……?
A Wei remembered the death of the previous cockroach, somehow, the still full of sleepiness faded away.
He is indeed a little scared, but still does not believe that there is a spiritual power in the world.
A Wei insisted that someone sneaked in to murder the cockroach and dragged the cockroach into the bottom of the bed, so he specially locked the door before going to sleep, and even dragged a chair behind the door. So if someone wants to come in, then you have to drag the chair to wake him up.
Now the chair is still there, no one is coming in.
A Wei thought of this, ready to go and confirm that the door lock is still there -
When his feet just landed, he reached out from the bottom of the bed and grabbed his foot with great strength.
A Wei made a scream, the force was too strong, he couldn’t resist it, and the edge of the carpet was not helpful, and he was directly pulled into the bottom of the bed.
At this moment, he finally knows why he would die like this in the bottom of the bed, but unfortunately it is already late.
The next second, the blood flowed out of the bottom of the bed and stained the floor.
This scene, in the next few hours, also occurred in different rooms in the train.
One of them is Xiao Li.
He didn't sleep well, and when the scratching was still very slight, Xiao Li woke up.
A little moonlight came in through the window. At this time, the train was driving in the wild, passing through a golden yellow field. They were bathed in the moonlight and very beautiful.
The person who hangs on the curtains and acts as a decoration to watch the rapeseed suddenly turned his head and looked at the bed.
The nails under the bed scratched the hard bed and made a small sound.
Xiao Li didn't open her eyes, and her look was a little unpleasant, but she knocked on the bed at the source of the sound with her hand and knocked on the sound. He used a little strength and made a sound. For a moment, over the cracking of the bed.
The voice had a stagnation for half a moment, and then it became bigger and sharper, just like the nails were deeply trapped in the sawdust, and the hard plate was to smash the bed, causing the listener's extreme discomfort.
This time, Xiao Li opened his eyes. He did not confront the voice again. He did not go out to check the bed. Instead, he squatted on the edge of the bed and lowered his head directly and looked down at the bed.
Because of the angle, his head was upside down, just hit the grim face at the bottom of the bed.
It was a white ghost, who was curling up at the bottom of the bed and using his fingers to scratch the bed above. If there are no gaps on the left and right sides, the picture will be similar to the coffin.
Grimace obviously didn't think that Xiao Li's face would suddenly appear. Its hand still stayed on the bed board, and twisted his head and looked at the sudden emergence of the head, one person and one ghost.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the face of the inverted person: "........."
Xiao Li’s face is a rare difference. There is a dissatisfaction after being woken up:
What is it?

The more angry he is, the calmer the voice is, with a rare chill.
grimace:? ? ?
Of course, the grimace does not speak. It falls into a state of almost sluggishness. After a three-second pause, it naturally does not answer, and directly reaches out in the direction of Xiao Litou.
Its hand is like a plasticine, it can be stretched at will, and it will be in front of Xiao Li.
Before the hand arrived, Xiao Li retracted her head back to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched the hand open because of the empty target and was overwhelmed in the air.
And the infinitely extended hair of the doll is also attacking at the same time. Tanli seems to think that Xiao Li can't avoid it. The hair is open and wants to stop the hand. However, at this time it is also lost, and the two sides have not met in the air. On the other side, it converges.
Xiao Li once again poked his head, and the restless face of the bed was quieter than the finger to indicate the other side: "Hey."
Because of his posture at this time, the hair all fell down, revealing a complete and inverted face.
In the sight of the grimace, Xiao Li actually only showed a hanging head, but also a finger, his eyes filled with intolerance, and the rest of the parts were covered by the mattress, which looked even more terrible than before.
The gloomy face of the grimace reveals a stunned look. It looks at the very dangerous head – the body shrinks back and disappears into the wall.
Xiao Li just sat back on the bed with satisfaction and closed her eyes to continue this sleep.
The doll changed his position. It slipped lightly from the curtains onto the window sill. The two small feet were up. It blinked and re-turned the line of sight away from the train window.
The little black cat, who had been squatting in the window, opened his eyes and saw that the room had returned to calm. He also put the cat's head on his paw and went to sleep.
At the same time, outside the carriage, many of the reincarnations were not well-dressed, some ran out wearing only nightgowns, and even men who only wore underwear, were frozen and dared to go into the room.
The reincarnation who had the ability to rush out of the door was almost two minutes apart. The room of the celestial plane was very close to Xiao Li. He looked at Xiao Li’s door for the first time and was still closed.
The reincarnation who rushed out from the other side of the plane was panting. When he saw the celestial plane, he saw the same heart. After all, the other party was the big man on the reincarnation list: "Tianji! Have you met?"
The surviving reincarnations gathered together. Wu Yiyi wrapped his robe and wondered: "I am sleeping, suddenly awakened by the sound of the bed, I can't look at it, but the movement is getting bigger and bigger, almost 掀I turned the bed. I jumped from the bed and grabbed my foot with one hand. Fortunately, I had a ghost drive on the wrist of the ghost, or else..."
Another male reincarnation also said: "I am also, how is it going? The general copy of the world, not the first day after the death of the plot characters will be calm, leaving us to adapt and reasoning time? How is this time so frequent? ?"

There were frequent attacks on the first day, how can people survive?

The sight of the celestial plane has been staring at Xiao Li’s door. He heard the words of the reincarnation’s discussion and said to himself:
Unless... the road reminder has been given, or... we are going to the time.

"What do you mean?"
"- Platform." The plane has not spoken yet. The shift has come from afar. The young man clearly said, "In the past, the deadlines for completing tasks were all in the same fixed place, such as five days. Ghost attacks will be slow to fast, with a certain frequency limit. However, this time, our limited time is based on the platform, the train is moving. Now the ghost attack is so frequent, maybe it’s coming... Next stop."
"This time the world is so difficult?! That's our mission--" Several other reincarnations made the cat's foot stepped.
"It seems that we can't treat this train as an ordinary copy world. We need to change our thinking. The truth here is definitely more than just a pen. The title cg is deliberately misleading us to slow down the rhythm." Jiang moved and folded Clothes, this time he exhaled the first breath, "I haven't come out yet, I'm afraid... Besides the reincarnation, how many passengers are still unknown, we need a room to check, first find the flight attendant to get the key. ""
At this moment, the secret plane went out and knocked on the door of Xiao Li.
Maybe someone else will die, but he definitely doesn't believe that Sherlock will be killed by such a ghost.
However, he knocked the first one and did not respond.
Plus the gravity road knocked the second, still did not respond.
The heart of the heavens sank. The strength of his knocking on the door was not light. No one in this place would sleep very hard. Now there is no response in it. I am afraid...
Is the ship slipping in the shingle?
With his temper who is not afraid of the sky, he will dare to let go of the pen singer, but it is really possible that he will be killed in a careless manner.
He thought so, knocked the third, and asked inside: "Sherlock?"
This time, perhaps the sound was loud enough, there was a movement from the door, and someone was coming towards the door. Then the door was opened, and Xiao Li’s face leaned against the door, a lack of sleep, revealing a deep sleepy, seemingly just awakened from sleep.
His tone was hard and cold and asked: "Do you know what time it is, what happened?"
The rest: "........."
- Why is this person still asleep in this situation? Did the ghost not knock on his bed? !
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