My House of Horrors Chapter 97: Runaway Pen Fairy
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"This dormitory is not the same as the previous ones." Zhu Jianing stood at the door of the dormitory, and he seemed to be ready to run back at any time: "Some kind of feeling of escape from the secret room, the exit clue is estimated to be hidden here?"
"I don't know, the first time I saw a haunted house with such a high degree of freedom, the boss is really big, and I'm not afraid of tourists." Fei Youliang walked to the chair and picked up the blank sheets of paper, which were written separately. With-when will I die? In what way will I die? Who will die next?
"Looking at this scenario is a bit like a pen fairy game, but ..." Fei Youliang looked at the ballpoint pen wrapped in transparent tape on the chair again: "Is this pen too amazing?"
"Will there be any mechanism?" Zhu Jianing also came over, took the ballpoint pen in his hand, and pressed it hard a few times, almost crushing the pen barrel: "It seems to be a very ordinary pen."
"Do you remember what the haunted house boss said before he came in?"
"There are four small scenario in the haunted house, you must finish all the experience to get the clue about the exit."
"Yes, the exit clue is hidden in four small scenarios. Let's find it out. In my experience, there should be things like keys and notes in this bedroom."
The dormitory is not big, and they found no hints in every corner.
"The difficulty of this haunted house is a bit high, and the design is also very clever." Fei Youliang tiled the white paper in his hand on the table, and there were words written on three sheets of paper, only one of which was blank: "Is it necessary to experience Only one pen fairy game, can you know the answer? "
"It's not good to play a pen fairy game in a haunted house." Zhu Jianing looked at a few questions on the white paper, and was a little flustered.
"Among the four small scenario of the haunted house, this one is simpler to look at, don't use it as a breakthrough, are you going to go back to that classroom to find clues?" Fei Youliang called impatiently: "I will say you again Do you really think there is a pen immortal in this world? Hurry up and try it once, you ca n’t go directly. "
He did n’t know what went wrong. He always felt not too comfortable. The negative emotions that had been suppressed in his heart were stimulated. There was an urge to destroy everything.
Zhu Jianing walked across Fei Youliang reluctantly, and the two were separated on either side of the chair.
"But I don't know the process of the game."
"Do n’t worry, I have watched a lot of movies about Penxian, and I have tried several times at home a long time ago. They are all deceptive. This game can be explained by science." Fei Youliang held the pen vertically. Hover over the only blank piece of paper: "Your finger reaches into my fingertips, buckle the pen barrel, and don't care about anything."
"Okay." Zhu Jianing believed in Fei Youliang, squatting on the side of the chair, holding the ballpoint pen in the middle: "What then?"
"Keep quiet." Fei Youliang wrote the words yes and no on the white paper. When there were no more noises in the girls ’dormitory, he said softly:" Bixian, Bixian, you are My previous life, I am your life, if you want to come, draw circles on the paper. "
As soon as his voice fell, the half-open door of the dormitory was suddenly blown by a gust of wind.
The dilapidated door opened slowly, and outside was a dead hallway.
Zhu Jianing shivered and flinched into the room.
"Don't move." Fei Youliang stared at the nib, his body resembling a stone statue.
The cloudy wind wandered in the bedroom, and the waste paper on the ground rubbed the calf, as if it was gently scratched with a fingernail, the temperature decreased, and the chill spread upward along the ankle,
Keeping the same action, when you are in a state of high tension, your senses will become more sensitive, which is undoubtedly a torment for the two people who are playing the game of pen fairy.
The dilapidated girl ’s bedroom seemed darkened, and the stained sheets were touched by something, as if someone was crawling out from under the bed.
After about ten seconds, the arms of the two hovering in the air began to tremble slightly, and the nib left a series of unconnected points on the white paper.
"Is Penxian probably not coming?" Zhu Jianing asked for a long time, but he couldn't bear the repressed atmosphere.
"Many movies say that the time to invite Penxian is ten minutes. If there is no response within ten minutes, it means failure. However, this thing is originally made by people. Many times players think that Penxian appears. In fact, it is a psychological effect. "Fei Youliang signaled him to wait patiently:" This place is one of the four scenario that the owner of the haunted house said. We will do it according to his requirements and see what new tricks he can play. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the ballpoint pen in his hand shook a little bit, and both of them noticed it.
"Did you move it?"
Unanimously, they looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise on the other side.
"It's not me." Zhu Jianing quickly denied that he had come out of the fear brought by those eyes, he encountered this again, and his expression was tense: "Youliang, you said it wouldn't really be a pen fairy." Right? "
"Impossible, the Penxian game only uses the environment and the game mode to bring psychological cues, and the game time is deliberately arranged for a long time. The arms are suspended, and this will happen because of involuntary shaking of breathing and pulse. "Fei Youliang seems to be convincing himself, and added a sentence:" People are subconsciously fantasizing that the pen is moving, and the subconscious will affect the subjective judgment. "
That is, just after he finished speaking, the pen in his hand moved again, this time it was very obvious.
The two looked at each other and looked at the blank paper at the same time. The small dots on the paper were connected by a line, and they were drawn into an irregular circle.
"Lying trough! It seems that it's really coming!" Zhu Jianing wanted to draw his hand back, and was caught by Fei Youliang at a critical moment.
"Whether it is a real pen immortal or not, keep playing."
"Why?"
"If it is a real pen immortal, if you do n’t send it away, if you end the game without permission, you will be entangled in it and rest until the death; if it is a fake pen immortal, we do n’t have to be afraid, everything It ’s just a game session arranged by the boss of the haunted house. "
"So what do you say next?"
"Ask questions and send away the pen fairy." Fei Youliang is still able to remain calm.
"Ask what? Are there any questions on the other sheets of white paper?" Zhu Jianing pointed to some sheets of white paper next to it.
"This is a trap. You must not ask about death-related things when you play the pen fairy game. We can just ask some unimportant things."
"Insignificant question?"
"Let me come." Fei Youliang held Zhu Jianing's hand, and after a pause, he motioned to Zhu Jianing to keep quiet, and said softly, "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, can you tell me, I will come What is the name of his wife? "
It was originally asked casually, but what Fei Youliang did n’t expect was that when he said the question, the wind in the girl ’s bedroom suddenly stopped, and a breath of extreme pressure emanated from behind him.
The pens in both hands tremble more and more rapidly, and they quickly write three words on the white paper.
"Go die!"