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Chapter 5400: Bad Luck

The uncle laughed.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I won't take up too much of your time."

"I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to talk to someone..."

"Thank you, young man."



Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.



The uncle touched his neck.

He coughed a few times.

"...I don't know what's going on..."

"I suddenly remembered something just now..."

"Maybe you were stimulated by what happened today?"



The uncle looked ahead.

His eyes were a little dazed.

"Didn't I tell you just now..."

"The last time I was so unlucky was when I was in elementary school..."



"...I was really unlucky at that time..."

The uncle smacked his lips and shook his head.

"While walking on the road, I stepped on something and fell...I was locked in the equipment room..."

"The money I had with me to buy things is gone..."

"It's raining and the umbrella is broken..."

"I forgot my homework at home..."

"I clearly remember taking it..."



"Anyway..."

The uncle smiled bitterly, "As long as you can't think of it, there is no unlucky thing that I haven't encountered."



"...You said other things..."

The uncle shook his head, "For example, poor health, poor grades, poor sports..."

"We can think of ways to do this..."

"Can it at least be improved?"

"But luck is a thing..."

"What are you going to do?"

"Pfft~"

The uncle suddenly laughed.

"My family thinks I'm miserable..."

"He took me to the temple to worship."

"I even asked the master for an amulet."



"In short, my family has made a lot of attempts to prevent me from being unlucky."

The uncle grinned.

"But it's of no use at all."

"Even my grandma started calling me a little unlucky person, saying why am I so unlucky?"

"Did you do something bad?"

"I said no."

"Although my grades were average at that time..."

The uncle shrugged his shoulders, "But I am actually studying seriously."

"Go to class seriously every day and complete your homework on time."

"After all, children are in awe of their teachers."



"I'm so unlucky that I don't want to go to school."

The uncle curled his lips, "But my lord did not agree."

"They think, how can they not go to school?"

"Going to school is the most important thing."

"You can't not go to school."

"As for bad luck..."

"All they could say was tell me to pay more attention."

"Be careful."

"Don't let anything bad happen."



The uncle spread his hands.

"Am I not careful?"

"I am the unlucky one."

"I don't care once or twice."

"Three, four, five, or six times and I still don't get it, am I stupid?"

"The problem is..."

"No matter how careful I am, bad luck will still happen."

"Nothing less."

"I don't know what to do..."

"...I think the adults are bored."

"You don't care about my affairs anymore."

"So you are perfunctory with me."



The uncle smiled.

The image of the little child in his memory at that time became clearer and clearer before his eyes.

"I feel very angry."

Very aggrieved too.

I feel like adults don’t love him anymore.



"Until one day..."

The uncle looked stunned.

He frowned.

There was a bit of struggle and entanglement on his face.



The uncle hit his head with his hand.

Knocked hard again.



"If you haven't thought of what to say..."

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly and said, "It's okay not to say anything."



"no……"

The uncle's voice softened.

"no."

The uncle smiled bitterly.

"How long ago did it happen?"

"Is there anything bad to say?"

"Just don't laugh at me later."



"Won't."

Xiao Xiao shook his head.



The uncle was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but mutter, "That's a good idea now..."

"I hope you won't really laugh at me later."

It doesn't matter if you laugh at him.

It's just a chance encounter.

We met today, probably for the last time.

This is the only time to laugh.



"It rained that day..."

The uncle stared blankly at the lake in front of him.

The scene at that time gradually became more colorful and became more vivid before his eyes.



This time his umbrella was not broken or missing.

He was a little happy and ran towards home holding an umbrella.

He was even thinking...

Has his bad luck come to an end?

His parents told him that a person's bad luck is limited.

When a person's bad luck reaches a certain level, he or she will be able to have good times and good fortune.

It will turn into good luck.

He always asks his parents: When will his luck change?

Mom and Dad asked him to wait patiently.

His luck will come soon.

Just when he was about to be completely disappointed with what his parents said...

Has he been transferred?



It's been a long time since he returned home so smoothly on a rainy day -

Well.

Walking on the way home.

He couldn't help but lighten his steps.

He started running.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to vent the emotions bubbling up in my heart.



"Bang!"



The little boy lying on the ground slowly raised his head after a while.

My body and face were all wet.

The rain hit my face, which hurt a little.



There was no intense emotion on the child's face.

He's used to it.

His expression was somewhat numb.

The previous joy was gone.

The breath around him also changed from light to heavy.



The child couldn't help but pursed his lips and punched the puddle on the ground hard.

What transfer?

What is he happy about?

He is still so... unlucky...



This time it was not done by an old man.



An inexplicable voice sounded in the child's ears.

The child was suddenly startled.

He immediately turned his head.

who!?



The majestic water vapor formed a dense mist.

The child narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he finally saw a blurry black figure next to a telephone pole.

He said uncertainly, "Is that you?"

"Were you talking to me just now?"



The black shadow was startled.

"Can you see the old man?"



The child was a little confused.

"Shouldn't I...see you?"

"Are you playing hide and seek?"

But who plays hide and seek on a rainy day?

Not an idiot.



"no."

The black shadow moved slightly.



The child got up from the ground.

He stood up.

Looking at the black figure shorter than himself, he was a little surprised, "You didn't bring an umbrella?"

"What's the use of hiding from the rain here?"

Telephone poles don't protect you from the rain.

The child thinks the shadow is stupid.



The child looked around.

His umbrella was blown a little far by the wind.

He ran over.

He caught it before a gust of wind took it away.



The child held an umbrella and walked towards the shadow,



As the distance got closer, the shadow's appearance gradually became clearer in the child's eyes.

The child's steps are getting slower and slower.

Then it stopped.

"you……"

A dark shadow appeared in the child's eyes.


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