The flashlight lit up the dark corridors, and the winding steps stretched into the darkness, as if a monster with a hideous face would rush out at any moment from the innermost part.

The young man coughed, and the voice-activated light in the basement was lit, and the dark basement was roughly furnished because of the voice-activated light:

The empty basement was littered with debris, old tables and chairs were piled up several floors high, and there were scraps of wood and paper scraps on the floor.

The young man was the first to go underground, and while explaining the surrounding environment, he began to plan a place to summon the pen fairy.

The sound of explanation echoed in the basement, as if someone else had repeated the words of the young man.

There wasn't much stuff in the basement, and there was basically nothing but a pile of old tables and chairs.

The desks and chairs look like the common equipment of a school, the surface is worn and dusty, and the cobwebs of all sizes stretch and wrap in the dark.

The cow sniffed the smell around it, first a musty smell followed by a faint smell of blood.

But...... This is not the scene of the crime, why does it smell of blood?

Just as he was thinking about it, the young man not far away beckoned to the prisoner cow and said, "Come here, why are the two chairs here?"

The prisoner looked for a sound, and saw the young man standing in front of the two chairs, the light was a little dim, and the chairs were faintly revealing the general outline, and they looked very abrupt when they were quietly placed in an open place.

He shone the light of the flashlight on the chair and explained to the camera unhurriedly:

"This chair is different from the others, it feels like someone else has put it here on purpose, and the dust on it has been wiped clean......"

Pointing the camera down at the position of the chair, the young man rubbed his nose and said, "Will there be dead rats in this basement, there is a smell for some reason." ”

After that, he looked at the prisoner Niu who was standing quietly beside him and said, "Little brother, isn't it quite appropriate to set up a formation to summon pen immortals here?" You see that this chair is also clean, it is estimated that the previous security guard or cleaning aunt put it here to rest." ”

"Look at you, I can do it all. The prisoner bull looked left and right, and he always felt that the smell of blood and rancid was getting stronger and stronger.

The young man took off his backpack and placed the neat white paper and pen he had prepared one by one on the ground, on which he drew a diagram of gossip and a few lines of Chinese characters and numbers.

After getting ready, the young man pulled the prisoner's clothes: "You sit on the bench opposite me, and we will start." ”

He quietly calculated the next steps, the reason why the young man was bold was actually because he didn't believe that there were really ghosts in this world, so this time the summoning of the pen fairy was actually just a show, the main thing was to make a little bit of a trick himself, and then create a terrifying atmosphere.

As long as you summon the pen fairy, you can use your fingers to achieve a real effect, after all, as long as you don't admit this kind of thing, there is no flaw.

The prisoner Niu sat on the chair and looked at the tools that the young man had arranged, how to say, he was a little helpless, this trick of ghost painting gossip array is also amazing, and he must not be able to attract ghosts.

There was still a faint rancid smell in the air, and the eyes were dim, and the two of them sat on one side with a pen in hand.

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper......"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse from the quiet basement, and there was no wind around, but before he knew it, a cold voice began to climb behind him.

The prison cow opened his eyes halfway and looked around, and just now, there was a chill behind him, as if a hand had climbed up his back little by little in the dark.

But this feeling is a sign that there may be remnants of wandering spirits in this basement.

Thinking of this, the young man's fingers moved, and the pen slowly drew a circle on the paper.

The camera recorded the whole process, the young man's acting skills were excellent, his face was surprised and afraid, every point was grasped just right, and he felt that it was a pity not to act.

He took advantage of this time, so he deliberately asked in a dumb voice:

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, are you a man or a woman?"

Under the manipulation of the young man, the pen gradually moved to the top of the word "female", and then slowly drew a circle.

At this moment, the prisoner bull who had a calm face suddenly stared directly behind the young man, he frowned, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

The young man didn't notice that something was wrong with the imprisoned cow, and he continued to read: "How did you die......

In the darkness, the prison cow is really visible.

At the same time, a white, rotting hand was reaching out from the back of the young man's head, and stiffly stretching his knuckles while making a "creaking" sound in the silent basement.

The young man didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and he was still concentrating on playing the game of pen fairy.

But the prison cow is not calm, this wandering spirit was not taken away by black and white impermanence, there must be a certain reason.

He watched as the gray hand crawled on the young man's face little by little, as if he was about to gouge out the young man's eyes in the next second.

And at this moment, in addition to the strange "creaking" sound, the prisoner cow also heard the voice of a woman coming from the darkness.

The woman's voice was very small, and repeated mechanically:

"Face, face, face......"

Face?

The faceless female corpse, the broken soul that does not disperse, the smell of blood in the basement, and the sudden appearance of the bench......

The prisoner cow suddenly realized something, and he said to the young man opposite: "I said, don't play with the pen fairy, have you noticed the smell here?"

Playing with the pen fairy is extremely afraid of being interrupted halfway, the young man's face is a little pale, although it is right to act, but acting must also have a beginning and an end.

He pretended to be unyielding and would never end the game halfway.

The prisoner smiled and patted the young man's shoulder with his other hand, and by the way, a spiritual impact dissipated the rotten fingers on the young man's face.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here, haven't I noticed the rancid smell here, and I think the smell is coming from under you, why don't you take a look?"

The young man looked down and saw that there was only a wooden bench under him, and he seemed to feel the stench of rancid when he heard the prisoner cow say this.

The so-called rancid smell seems to be coming from under my body......

Don't?

The young man immediately lowered his head to look under his chair, but it was obvious that there was nothing under his chair.

Seeing this, the prisoner cow couldn't wait, he sighed and simply did it himself, no matter what pen fairy or not, he let go of the pen as soon as he pounced.

"You get up. The prisoner pointed to the young man.

The young Tanling encountered this kind of teammate for the first time in a few years, and he was a little confused for a while.

He stood up and took a few steps back, babbling about the consequences of the sudden end of the pen fairy game.

The prisoner bull flipped over the bench where the young man was originally sitting, but when he saw the thing at the bottom of the chair, his face was also stunned.

The young man who was watching the commentary was also stunned, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and his stomach was tumbling.

Because the bottom of that chair just now ......

It's sticking a bloody face with scotch tape!