Chapter 79 Give you a chance to reorganize the language!
There was a strange smell wafting from the narrow girls' dormitory. In the place where the flashlight could not shine, the sheets fluttered slightly, as if something had crawled out.
Raindrops hit the window frame. It was windy and rainy outside the dormitory, but it was so quiet inside the dormitory that it made people nervous.
With his arm hovering above the white paper, Chen Ge held the pen and tried to relax.
After reciting the spell to call the Pen Fairy, there was obviously a strength on the back of his hand, as if it was gently held by another hand, and he could feel the coldness coming from the other's fingertips.
"Bi Xian, Bi Xian, you are my past life, and I am your current life. If you want to come, just draw a circle on the paper."
Chen Ge recited the incantation again, and the cold feeling on the back of his hand became more and more clear, but what puzzled him was that the pen in the palm of his hand stood upright on the paper, and did not draw a circle or do anything else.
"Bixian doesn't want to come?"
The atmosphere in the room became more depressing, and the cold feeling on the back of my hand had spread to my arm.
"I always feel like there are several more people in the room." He concentrated his attention and his pupils slowly shrank in the darkness. Maybe it was the effect of the dark pupils. He could vaguely see three shallow shadows standing in three different directions, each one
Everyone stretched out their hands and grabbed the pen in Chen Ge's palm.
"Three?" His heart skipped a beat, Chen Ge blinked, and the scene he just saw disappeared instantly.
Just because the eyes couldn't see it, it didn't mean that they had left. Chen Ge's palm seemed to have been stretched into ice water. He knew very well that there were at least three other hands grabbing the pen standing in the middle.
"Three people responded at the same time. Could it be that they were affected by the title of the Protector of Fierce Ghosts?" While Chen Ge was thinking, the pen that was still on the paper shook without warning. The amplitude was very small, but he could feel it.
arrived.
"Should we start?"
The light of the flashlight next to him seemed to have dimmed a lot. Under Chen Ge's gaze, the pen in his hand began to rotate slowly.
The pen tip pressed against the white paper, and the ball at the top of the pen core rubbed against the paper, and a blood-red circle was quickly drawn.
Although his hand was clearly not moving, the pen drew something on the paper. Chen Ge stared at the pattern on the white paper and thought of the name of this side quest - The Pen Fairy Who Can't Send Away.
There are three taboos in the Bixian game: first, you cannot ask about the cause of death, second, you cannot ask about life span, and third, you must leave. Breaking any of these will have uncontrollable consequences.
Especially the third one is the most serious. When the Pen Fairy is summoned, if it cannot be invited away, it will stay around until it takes over the body of the game participant or kills the participant.
"I hope there won't be any accidents." Chen Ge said silently in his heart and looked at the white paper again.
Connected end to end, blood red circles are drawn in the center of the white paper.
"It seems it has heard my voice and it's time for me to ask questions."
Chen Ge just came to complete the black phone task. He didn't want to make any weird attempts. If he offended the other party, he would be the one who suffered in the end.
"Successfully summoning Bixian is a rare opportunity." After Chen Ge thought for a moment, he expressed the biggest doubt in his heart: "Bixian, Bixian, do you know where my parents went?"
When he was playing the nightmare difficulty mission - the bathtub game, the person Chen Ge wanted to see the most was his parents, but he didn't do so. However, this at least shows that his parents are not dead, but just missing.
Chen Ge really wanted to know the answer to this question, but what he didn't expect was that after he asked this question, the pen in his palm trembled slightly, and thin cracks even appeared on the pen barrel.
This was different from the scene he had just imagined: "Are the questions I asked that difficult?"
Two or three minutes later, Chen Ge felt that the room seemed to get a little brighter, and the pen in his hand began to rotate again, and he drew another circle on the white paper.
"What do you mean? Skipped?" Chen Ge looked at the two circles on the white paper and roughly understood what Bixian meant. It was very embarrassing because it didn't know the answer to this question.
"Bixian's reaction just now is very strange. It seems that the disappearance of my parents is not simple." Chen Ge was silent for a moment. Apart from this question, he really couldn't think of anything else to ask: "Forget it, whatever Just ask, please end this side mission as soon as possible."
The chill on his arms had spread to his shoulders. As the game progressed, Chen Ge felt that half of his body was numb and he was vaguely unable to control himself.
"Then let me change the question, Bixian, Bixian, can you tell me who my future wife is?"
The pen tip trembled, the flashlight light flashed a few times, as if something had passed by, and the atmosphere in the room became tense again.
The window frames creaked, fine raindrops fell into the house, lightning split the night sky, and at a certain moment, four shadows were reflected on the wall.
Holding his hand empty, Chen Singer's pen started to move again.
Blood-red writing appeared on the white paper, stroke by stroke, and soon the first word was written.
"Xu? Is it Xu Wan?" Chen Ge was really curious this time. The pen in his hand did not stop, and he started to write the next Chinese character after the last stroke of the previous character.
But halfway through writing, the ballpoint pen suddenly stopped moving again.
"what happened?"
Chen Ge looked at everything very passively. He didn't use any force at all, but the pen in his palm began to tremble violently, and there were more and more cracks on it.
"Boom!"
There seemed to be several different forces fighting in the gloomy dormitory. The ballpoint pen could not withstand the pressure, and the upper end of the pen barrel completely cracked.
One party seemed to have chosen to compromise, and then Chen Ge saw an extremely shocking scene.
The pen in his hand made a cross on the word "Xu" he had written before, and then wrote another name in the blank space next to it!
"Zhang...ya?"
The blood-red name was written neatly on the white paper. Chen Ge didn't know what to say when he saw it: "Bi Xian, are you sure this is what you wanted to write in the first place?"
There was no response, and the cold feeling on Chen Ge's arm disappeared: "Bi Xian, are you still here? Please draw a circle when you hear me."
The cold feeling completely subsided, and the room returned to normal. It seemed that Bi Xian left without saying goodbye. However, to be on the safe side, Chen Ge still recited a sentence according to the game requirements: "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, you are my previous life, and I am In this life of yours, if you want to leave, please come back."
After the game ended, Chen Ge stood up from the chair. As soon as he let go, the ballpoint pen in his palm cracked and broke into several pieces, which looked very miserable.
"The pen fairy game I play seems different from others."
Chen Ge picked up the mobile phone next to him. He was very surprised to find that the popularity of his live broadcast had inexplicably exceeded 20,000, which was a brand new record for him. bdshare();