"Go to hell?" Fei Youliang wondered in his heart, just simply asked the name of his future wife, how come these three words came out
There is no relationship between the two, and I also do it completely according to the rules of the pen fairy game, without making any taboos, it is impossible to make the pen fairy angry.
He pondered for a while, and had an answer in his heart—this must have been designed by the owner of the haunted house in advance, and no matter what question was asked, these three words would appear.
Fei Youliang felt that he had understood all the thoughts of the owner of the haunted house, and such thoughts slowly rose in his heart.
"The way these three words appear is very clever. I haven't figured out the reason for the time being, but the owner of the haunted house is too deliberate to strengthen the fear and ignore the rationality." Among them, it is very likely that the pen fairy game will be interrupted, or the taboo of the pen fairy will be violated. At this time, the appearance of these three words on the paper will cater to their psychological suggestion, thinking that the pen fairy has really appeared, so they are afraid. But unfortunately he I met us today, and there were no mistakes in all the steps, but his answer on paper was completely irrelevant to my question. It can be seen that the pen fairy is just a scary gimmick."
After talking for a long time, Fei Youliang found that Zhu Jianing did not respond, as if he was alone in the room.
"Xiao Zhu? Why are your hands so cold?" When he looked up, he saw Zhu Jianing staring blankly behind him, his mouth wide open and his facial features twisted.
"What are you looking at?"
Zhu Jianing's expression was a little scary at this time, as if he hadn't heard Fei Youliang's words, his whole body was shaking, just like the scarred ballpoint pen in his hand, shaking more and more violently.
Fei Youliang had a bad premonition in his heart, and he also noticed that the atmosphere in the girls' dormitory was not right, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression more than before. And the source of this oppression seems to be behind him.
He tried to turn around, but it felt like something was pressing down on his back, and every muscle in his body stiffened.
what happened? What is the principle
Questions flashed through his mind one after another, and the feeling of wanting to see but not being able to see made him very mad.
"What did Xiao Zhu see? What is behind me?!"
Fei Youliang shuddered, and a blocky blue-purple blot appeared on the surface of his skin, as if several invisible hands were grabbing him. .
He felt that something behind him was about to squeeze into his body, and what was worse was that a chill was slowly pressing down on his shoulders, getting heavier and heavier!
At this time, Zhu Jianing, who was opposite him, finally endured to the limit, exhausted all his strength, and shouted: "There is someone behind you!"
"Back?"
Someone on the back and someone behind are two concepts, one is lying on the back and the other is standing behind.
Fei Youliang's brain was still thinking and analyzing instinctively, Zhu Jianing in front of him had already jumped up, threw off his hand, and ran towards the door!
Zhu Jianing walked decisively and directly without hesitation.
Fei Youliang, who was abandoned by his teammates, was still sitting on the ground, the pen wrapped in scotch tape in his hand seemed to have grown on his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.
His arms were stiff, and he didn't move at all, but the tip of the pen began to write on the white paper by itself.
"Go to hell! Go to die! Go to die!"
One by one, red letters appeared on the white paper. Zhu Jianing had already left. Fei Youliang was the only one holding the pen. He knew very well that his hand had not been moved from beginning to end. These words were written by other things present. .
Even at this time, Fei Youliang still had a bit of luck. He liked to look for excitement, because he never believed in the existence of dirty things in the world, and he always considered himself to be an absolutely rational person.
"What Xiao Zhu sees may be a 3D projection. The chairs are placed side by side. The position where the tourists play the pen fairy game is fixed. As long as the equipment is installed at the corresponding angle, a similar effect can be created. The principle should be like this. Wrong, but why is my body shaking?" He admitted that he underestimated this worn-out ballpoint pen and the haunted house, and if he was given another chance to choose again, he would never come in so rashly to visit.
The cold feeling on the back was still spreading. After writing frantically, the pen in Fei Youliang's hand was finally overwhelmed. The tape collapsed and broke again.
The upper end of the pen barrel fell off, and the word "death" was just written on the paper at this time.
"Is it over?" The arm slowly regained control, and Fei Youliang didn't dare to breathe until now.
The muscles were still a little stiff. He wanted to move his body, but he found that his shoulders were so heavy that he couldn't move at all!
He thought he had survived the Pen Immortal game, but in fact this frightening experience had just begun.
"Why can't you move?" Struggling to twist his neck, Fei Youliang looked behind him.
His eyes narrowed into slits. He was mentally prepared, but when he looked back, he found that there was nothing behind him.
"A false alarm? Why did Xiao Zhu react so exaggeratedly? What did he see?"
Fei Youliang's brain was spinning rapidly, and during this period his shoulders became heavier, as if he was being stepped on by something.
"Shoulder? Step on?"
A picture flashed in his mind, Fei Youliang seemed to have thought of something, and slowly raised his head.
His black hair was scattered, his face was swollen from suffocation, his eyes were bulging, and there was an unexplained anger.
On Fei Youliang's shoulder, stood a hanging woman!
His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make any sound, every hair was standing upright, and his glasses were hanging on his face crookedly. Fei Youliang felt that at that moment, his heart had stopped beating.
"I… "
He didn't say the following words, his pupils began to dilate, his body leaned, and he fell down softly.
…
Chen Ge deliberately waited outside for a few minutes before entering the Muyang Middle School scene. He wanted to stagger the time with the two visitors.
"I didn't hear the screams for a long time. These two guys are very powerful. It seems that I have to be serious." Putting on the human skin mask, Chen Ge entered the last classroom first, and put the cardboard box containing the twenty-four school badges on it. On the podium: "The tables and chairs were knocked down, it seems they entered here and encountered something."
Chen Ge didn't know what happened to the two of them. He hadn't fully figured out this scene.
He put the overturned desks and chairs back into place, and stuffed the papers and textbooks on the ground into the drawers. After doing all this, Chen Ge suddenly heard footsteps coming from the fork in front of him, and someone was running wildly in the corridor.
"Who could it be?" He slowly walked out of the classroom wearing a blood-stained doctor's coat and a human-skin mask made of countless faces.