Clara and Susie listened with great interest.

Susie had never known that someone could be so unlucky!

Now she was curious about how the unlucky person died. He said he was pecked to death by a chicken, and even after death, he was still afraid of roosters. What was going on?

The little guy propped his chin and said, "And then what happened?"

Clara said, "You can't keep chickens in prison, right? So how did the chicken peck you to death?"

The two of them looked eagerly at the unlucky person.

The unlucky person instantly felt like he was telling bedtime stories to kindergarten children and couldn't find the words to express himself...

He silently said, "There are no chickens in prison..."

After several unsuccessful requests to transfer to another prison, the unwilling unlucky person could only continue to think of ways to escape.

"In fact, I was only sentenced to three years, and I've been applying for over a year... If I stay here for another year, I'll be able to get out."

But he couldn't stand the life of picking up soap!!

If he didn't get out soon, he would really become the "favorite" of the prison boss.

So, one rainy afternoon, he found an opportunity to escape!

That day, a middle-aged couple came to visit the prison.

They brought their own chickens to the city to sell, and there was one big rooster left unsold.

When they visited, their things were left in the inspection room, and the rooster somehow ran out.

"That day went very smoothly, really, after so much bad luck, it was the first-time things went smoothly!"

"I managed to slip out of the cell smoothly, found the way out smoothly... After narrowly avoiding the patrol a few times, I happened to find an unlocked door!"

"I had a rough idea of the layout of the prison after being there for so long. There was a gap between the inspection room and the control room building. As long as I went through that door and crawled quietly through the gap, I could go directly to the parking lot outside the door, and then crawl under the car like in the movies and leave..."

"Who knew that as soon as I touched the door of the inspection room, a big rooster fell from the sky with a cluck!"

The unlucky ghost was scared out of his wits and almost had an out-of-body experience. When he looked, it was a rooster again, and he was so angry that he wanted to die.

He just wanted to climb out quickly, but the big rooster seemed to have a grudge against him and pecked at him.

"That big rooster must have been raised for three or five years. Its claws are very sharp, and its beak is also very hard. It pecked at my head like 'dang dang dang'!"

"It pecked off a patch of my feathers!"

The unlucky ghost's hairstyle changed, revealing a Mediterranean-style bald head.

Clara suddenly realized, "No wonder you have such a weird hairstyle, you're just compensating for what you lack."

The unlucky ghost said nothing.

Ghosts can control their own appearance, they can be their favorite look during their lifetime, or the appearance they had when they were embalmed. Of course, they can also manifest their deathly appearance - showing the way they looked when they died.

It depends on what they want.

The unlucky ghost turned back into a colorful black broom hairstyle and said, "That's how I ended up fighting with a chicken."

"When I was escaping, I imagined thousands of possible consequences, like being caught by prison guards, being caught on surveillance cameras, being shot, being electrocuted by the electric fence, or even being struck by lightning..."

"I never thought that I would end up fighting a chicken in the narrow gap between two buildings!"

"This commotion instantly attracted the prison guards."

"At that time, I had nothing to lose and was sure to be caught, but before being caught, I, Daniel, had to break the chicken's neck!"

At this point, the unlucky ghost stopped talking, his lips trembling, with a face full of sorrow and indignation.

Clara asked, "So, the chicken broke your neck?"

The unlucky ghost said nothing.

Looking at his indescribable expression, Susie widened her eyes and said, "Really?"

Clara was also shocked, she just said it casually, did she really hit the mark?

The unfortunate guy gritted his teeth and said, "Exactly!"

"The gap between the two buildings was narrow, so I climbed through sideways. As the prison guards approached, I panicked and just wanted to kill the chicken first."

A scene of chaos in the gap...the rooster was that chicken, and he was the "dog".

The big rooster suddenly jumped up, he turned red and followed suit, twisting to grab it.

"Who knew that my head suddenly got stuck on a protruding part of the gap, but my body wasn't stuck..."

"Can you imagine that scene? I heard a crack, my head didn't move, and I twisted myself 180 degrees!"

"...but I felt like I could still save myself!"

Because he was still conscious at that time...

"Who knew that at that moment, the prison guard arrived, and the frightened big rooster flapped its wings and flew towards me, stomping on my eyeballs with one foot."

With a creak...this time his neck was completely broken.

"I died in such a humiliating way." The unfortunate guy was tearful and unwilling, "I am not reconciled! How could I die like this?"

At the moment when he had the most hope of escaping, he was killed by a rooster.

In humiliation and unwillingness, he repeated his fight with the rooster day and night after death.

Repeating the breaking of his neck by the rooster.

Until he became an evil ghost.

The unlucky ghost finally finished speaking, and all the grievances he had accumulated over the years were vented in one breath. He felt a little relieved.

"My bad luck started from being pecked by a rooster, and it ended with being pecked to death by a rooster..."

He was really unlucky.

Susie corrected him sympathetically, "No, your bad luck hasn't ended even after death!"

The unlucky ghost remained silent.

That's right, it hasn't ended.

He had thought that becoming an evil ghost would allow him to leave the place of his death, but he was so unlucky that he was trapped and couldn't leave this prison.

Susie was about to ask why, when suddenly a voice interrupted, "What are you doing here? Don't linger at the prison gate!"

Martin stood behind Susie at the prison gate, and Susie was crouching in front of the gate. (In reality, there would be a guard at the prison gate, but let's ignore this logic for now...)

The people inside the prison noticed that Martin and Susie had not left, and Susie was still crouching at the door.

The voice continued, "If you need to pee, there's a toilet inside! Don't urinate or defecate anywhere you want!"

Susie remained silent.

She didn't need to go, and she wasn't like that!

"Hurry up and go!" Susie took Clara's hand and tried to run.

The unlucky ghost became anxious and begged, "Take me with you! Take me with you!"

Susie grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

But for some reason, the unlucky ghost seemed to be stuck on something.

Susie felt the resistance and let go of Clara, using both hands to pull the unlucky ghost, "Come on... move it!"

Suddenly, the red string on Susie's wrist emitted a faint light.

With a "pop" sound.

It was like pulling a cork out of a bottle.

Susie stumbled and fell to the ground, and the unlucky ghost in her hand flew out with a swoosh...

"Ah, ah, ah..." The unlucky ghost cried tears of joy as he flew in the air, "I'm out, I'm really out!"

Wait a minute... why couldn't he stop?

The unlucky ghost flailed his arms and legs, but his speed was too fast, like a bullet, and he disappeared in an instant.