[Xiao Wan… ]
If there is anything scarier than a ghost scene in this world, it might be that a ghost not far away suddenly raised his head and called out your name!
[Xiao Wan…] Zhang Xiaoqing, who is conscientiously acting as a ghost in her own fantasy, is wearing a high school uniform. The years have already stopped flowing on her body, and Su Zimo has to be amazed by her pleading expression that is just right. .
Especially after Zhang Xiaoqing called out Hua Xiaowan's name, Su Zimo stepped back several steps with some stiff staggering steps, hiding herself again in a low-key and unobtrusive dark corner.
With the help of Su Zimo, the plot was finally pushed to the right time. The whole story was like a stone that had already fallen from the mountain and could no longer stop the car.
[Xiao Wan... help me, the pen fairy won't let me go! ] Zhang Xiaoqing behind the dilapidated desk in the classroom was full of blood and tears, looked at Hua Xiaowan with a sad and pleading expression, and said, [The pen fairy won't let me go, please, help me take this pen off, please, please ! ]
"It's been four years!" At this moment, all of Hua Xiaowan's defenses collapsed. "You've already disappeared for four years. Why are you coming back to torture us after four years? Disappear for me, bastard!"
[Xiao Wan...] The girl sitting alone in the dilapidated classroom was shedding blood and tears that could not be stopped. The white paper on the table was completely immersed in red, and countless red liquids flowed from the dilapidated wooden table. It trickled down from the gap, all the way to the feet of Hua Xiaowan outside the door.
When Hua Xiaowan raised her hand holding the ground, she found that her hand was already covered with that viscous red liquid.
"Zhang Xiaoqing, don't forget that you committed suicide back then. Your death has nothing to do with anyone, you committed suicide!" Hua Xiaowan's hands trembled, trying to grab her boyfriend Qi Yang, but Quickly avoided by the opponent.
Until this time, Hua Xiaowan still wanted to shirk her responsibility.
Su Zimo, who was standing on the side, actually saw it very clearly. If Zhang Xiaoqing really wanted to kill the three pranksters, she could have done it. Such three fragile human beings are for Zhang Xiaoqing, who has become a serious ghost. Not a troublesome opponent.
But the reason why Zhang Xiaoqing spent so much effort to create such a fantasy is because Zhang Xiaoqing is still the high school girl who was so fragile that she jumped from the rooftop, and the other reason is that she hopes to be able to learn from the mouths of the three pranksters. Hear the truth and true repentance
Qi Yang seems to be a witness chosen by Zhang Xiaoqing.
"Suicide? Zhang Xiaoqing? This... is someone you know?!" Qi Yang couldn't help but take a few steps back in the direction of Su Zimo, "The reason why this happened is because of your relationship with me? I was dragged in by you? What good things did you three do in the first place! Could it be that Zhang Xiaoqing's suicide was caused by you?!"
"No! It has nothing to do with me!" Hua Xiaowan shook her head vigorously again.
[Xiao Wan, help me... The pen fairy won't let me go! ] Zhang Xiaoqing in the classroom said with a crying voice, [Help me, aren't you my best friend? ]
"The pen fairy is fake! The pen fairy is fake. The three of us played to deceive you! There is no pen fairy in this world. You are the real ghost. You are much scarier than the pen fairy!" Hua Xiao Wan shouted hysterically, "Let us get out of here!"
[We are friends, so I will listen to you. ]
In the blink of an eye, the red liquid that looked like blood in the illusion had completely disappeared. Even the old classroom, which was as dilapidated as the old teaching building, looked cleaner and tidy than before.
The dust, debris, and rubbish that could be seen everywhere disappeared, the mottled walls were refreshed, and even the curtains and the broken windows that had been hanging there like rags before began to give a feeling of bright and clean, and the whole space was lit up. stand up.
But if you try to look out of the window, all you can see is a patch of white, nothing else.
Sitting behind the desk, facing them, Zhang Xiaoqing was wearing a clean high school uniform and her usual ball head. Although her face was expressionless, her ordinary but upright facial features were also clean, just like Hua Xiaowan and the others. The morning meeting one day was the same as when Zhang Xiaoqing first met.
Such a change in space makes people feel less oppressive because of the environment. But this feeling of oppression broke out immediately because of what Zhang Xiaoqing said.
[Let's play pen fairy? Play Pen Fairy one last time with me, and you can leave here. ]
Zhang Xiaoqing looked at them calmly.
[Come and sit together. ]
The desks in front of Zhang Xiaoqing suddenly turned into two, and there were five more chairs around, just enough for six people to sit tightly together and play with the pen fairy.
Most of the people present were stunned, as if their feet were filled with lead, and they couldn't walk at all.
At this time, Su Zimo, the plot promoter who appeared again, came out of the dark and walked beside Zhang Xiaoqing without any fear, then chose the seat next to Zhang Xiaoqing and sat down with her.
The remaining four seats are opposite Zhang Xiaoqing and on both sides.
"Su Zimo, what are you doing! That's a ghost!" Qi Yang stared at Su Zimo's incredible behavior.
"She said that you can leave if you play the pen fairy, don't you want to leave?" Su Zimo spread his hands, "And I'm an atheist who doesn't believe in ghosts, whether I believe it or not, maybe this event will end up in the end. We will find a scientific explanation like a mirage, so come and sit together."
"Scholar... don't care..."
"Qi Yang, are you scared?" Su Zimo sat there and tilted his head and asked, hitting on Qi Yang's weakness.
"Who said I'm scared?" Qi Yang said, but he shook off Hua Xiaowan who wanted to stop him, walked straight into the classroom, and came to Su Zimo.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Yang discovered that there was a small white note in front of each chair with everyone's name written on it. There is also such a small note in front of Su Zimo, and Qi Yang's name is pasted on the opposite side of Su Zimo, which is the diagonal position of Zhang Xiaoqing.
Hua Xiaowan's name was posted directly opposite Zhang Xiaoqing.
Maybe it's because Zhang Xiaoqing changed the atmosphere of the whole fantasy. The classroom with bright windows and warm sunshine really doesn't look that scary, and Qi Yang is still an outsider who doesn't know much about everything, and is also dubious about the existence of ghosts.
With all kinds of considerations, looking at Su Zimo's calm face again, Qi Yang pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down.
As soon as Qi Yang sat down and wanted to look back at Hua Xiaowan and the others, he suddenly saw a strange picture—Hua Xiaowan and the other three naturally couldn't take the initiative to approach Zhang Xiaoqing, but the wall behind them was slightly facing the classroom. Moving in the direction, the area where they can escape is getting narrower and narrower, and finally they are forced into the classroom.
Almost in an instant, the corridor outside the classroom door disappeared, and even the door that originally existed on the classroom wall disappeared.
The entire illusion was instantly compressed to only one classroom, with snow-white walls and windows full of white fog outside. Everything went back to the beginning of the whole incident, and there was no other way to go.
[If you don't like this classroom, maybe we can change it. ]
Zhang Xiaoqing looked up at the man who refused to move, her head was 90 degrees crooked, and asked with a smile: [How is the rooftop? ]
"Bang!"
At that moment, the three people who didn't want to move their footsteps moved instantly, and Lin Zhe even fell directly to the ground because of the too much movement. When Lin Zhe got up from the ground, he found that Wen Xiaoyu had already sat down on one side of the table, and Hua Xiaowan, who was standing opposite Zhang Xiaoqing and beside him, was dragged down by Wen Xiaoyu, and the whole person was completely Sitting there stiffly.
[Then, let's talk about the rules of the pen fairy. ]
After Lin Zhe also sat down in the seat, Zhang Xiaoqing returned to her normal expression.
Although several people knew the rules of the pen fairy in their hearts, no one would question what Zhang Xiaoqing said at the moment, and they didn't want to say a word at all.
[You hold my hand together, the pen fairy will go to anyone, and the person chosen by the pen fairy must ask a question to anyone in the room except me. ]
The rules are completely different from the traditional pen fairy, which made several people in the room take a deep breath, but did not question it.
[The questionee must answer truthfully no matter what question he encounters, otherwise… ]
Before Zhang Xiaoqing's words were finished, everything in the classroom except their desks and chairs disappeared instantly.
And the next second... even the classroom floor disappeared!
The five people and one ghost sitting around look like they are sitting on a transparent glass floor. Through the completely invisible floor, they can clearly see the top view of a certain school, the playground, the teaching building and many people looking up to meet each other. They point to the figure.
Looking up, they were still in a classroom.
Looking down, they seemed to be at an unknown height above a certain school, as if they would fall to pieces as long as the chair moved slightly!
Because of this, Hua Xiaowan and the others, who were struggling and flinched at the beginning, were sitting there like motionless logs, and even their breathing seemed to have completely stopped.
Qi Yang, who has always acted like a big man, is now shaking like crazy, and the frequency is so high that the chair creaks. In the eyes of outsiders, such behavior does not even know for a while whether he is daring or timid.
[let's start. ]
Zhang Xiaoqing's hand was still holding a tattered pencil, which looked like the one they picked up in the shabby classroom back then.
But Su Zimo was the first to hold it. When he saw someone foolishly holding a ghost's hand, the others also stretched out their hands like puppets and held it up. The warmth on Su Zimo's hand was always warmer than theirs. The imaginary ghost is much more comfortable.
[Pixian, Pixian, tell me who do you want to choose? ]
An unfamiliar summoning word sounded from Zhang Xiaoqing's mouth, and then the pencil that was standing in the middle of the desk instantly began to move on the table without white paper, slashing a deep ravine-like mark on the table like a knife. , and finally moved to the question of Su Zimo.
The development of such a story was also expected by Su Zimo.
[It's your turn first. ]
Su Zimo turned his head and quietly gave Zhang Xiaoqing a "don't worry" look, then turned to look at the others present, and found that except Qi Yang, everyone who looked at him had more or less in their eyes. Fear is the strongest in Hua Xiaowan's eyes.
"one plus one… "
Su Zimo could even hear Hua Xiaowan asking herself the simplest question in a very weak voice.
If everyone asked the simplest question like this, everyone could easily pass.
But in fact, Zhang Xiaoqing never said when the game of pen fairy will end, so it is useless to show off these little cleverness.
Su Zimo, who hoped for a quick solution, chose to pretend not to hear, and turned to look at Lin Zhe and asked, "Lin Zhe, what is the real reason why Zhang Xiaoqing chose to commit suicide?"