"Death Pen Fairy?"

The pen fairy is the pen fairy, do you still add a death prefix?

Isn't it scary?

Su Fu looked at the four words bleeding on the old door panel expressionlessly, and frowned.

With a creak, he pushed the door open and stepped straight inside.

The picture in front of me was suddenly distorted.

......

When he opened his eyes, Su Fu found that he was in an abandoned and dilapidated classroom.

Unlike the previous nightmares, this time, Su Fu was not the only one in the nightmare.

There were five men and three women in the classroom.

The five men were wearing school uniforms and looked like students.

The two boys were thin and weak, with black-rimmed glasses, and looked quite sven.

As for the three girls, they have an ordinary appearance and no characteristics.

Su Fu stood up, and the five of them didn't seem to be surprised by Su Fu's sudden appearance, as if Su Fu's appearance here was a matter of course.

The two boys cleaned the surface of the dilapidated desk and covered it with a piece of paper, which was so large that it covered the entire table.

Su Fu looked at it coldly from the side, there was no doubt that these five people planned to play the pen fairy game.

Bixian is a kind of folk divination technique, which is a kind of witchcraft in ancient China, a variant of Fu Ping, true or false, false or false.

A lot of people who die like to try.

The five of them quickly packed up their things, and it was clear that they had come prepared.

A thick white candle sits on the table.

As the candle flame flickered, the candle wax began to drip down to the sides......

A girl beckoned Su to help her, and six people sat around the table.

Outside the classroom, it was getting dark.

A cold wind was blowing.

In the old classrooms, the windows that had fallen into disrepair were blown by the wind, making a "creaking" sound.

The door to the classroom door opened, and white sheets of paper came in from the doorway and spread to the six people.

A ballpoint pen was held by five people, Su Fu hesitated, raised his hand, and also held the ballpoint pen.

Su Fu's hand touched the warm skin of a girl, and the girl opposite smiled shyly at Su Fu.

It's just that...... The smile was a little cold in the light of the white candles.

"Let's start, I heard that this abandoned school has once killed people, and playing with pen fairies here, maybe it can really work!"

A boy said.

Several people nodded.

Su Fu was very indifferent, and followed the rhythm of a few people.

Six hands, holding a ballpoint pen.

In this dim candle flame, I quietly closed my eyes......

"Pen Fairy, 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......"

Six people read in unison.

Su Fu was no exception, he closed his eyes and followed along, if he wanted to know how to break the level, he had to know the next development of things.

Death...... Pen Fairy.

I'm afraid that if I am invited, it will be difficult to invite away.

The voices of the six men grew quieter and quieter.

The night outside the window was cold and cold.

Outside the door, a cold wind blew.

However, the white paper laid on the ground was not blown away.

Smack......

It's like something sticky to step on.

On the white paper, a bright red footprint suddenly appeared.

Footprints spread along the white paper.

It spread to the position where the six people were sitting.

The white candle burns restlessly and suddenly ......

The firelight jumped, and the originally golden firelight buzzed...... Turned into a green flame.

Su Fu recited to the end, and found that the surroundings were silent, and he stopped reading......

He felt his hands grow more and more icy, as if he were clutching ice.

I want to break free, but I can't......

The biting chill spread into his body, making his qi and blood not work well.

Wrong!

This deathly silence made Su Fu suddenly open his eyes.

The faint green light, like a ghost fire, was burning quietly.

Su Fu looked around expressionlessly......

Five people, two men and three women...... There was a huge hole in the forehead, and the hole was ...... It's as if you've poked it out with a ballpoint pen in your hand!

Blood flowed from it.

The five people were cold, rolling their eyes, staring at Su Fu, under the light of the green flames......

It's very infiltrating.

Suddenly.

Su Fu's body stiffened.

Behind his neck......

A pair of pale and bloodless hands slowly emerged and stroked towards his face.

That kind of stroking...... It wasn't gentle, there was a kind of biting coldness of ice cubes sliding on the face.

In my ears, the wind is blowing.

The hoarse female voice like a dagger scratching on a tile sounded slowly.

You ask...... Three questions, if I ...... Answer any question correctly...... You're ...... Die. ”

The pen fairy said gloomily.

Su Fu was stunned.

And this kind of operation?

Now the hell...... It's all like this?

Su Fu struggled with the hand holding the pen, but the five corpses ...... But he was holding on to it, so he couldn't break free.

Su Fu didn't panic much, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Let's play......"

The words fell.

Su Fu's hand holding the ballpoint pen began to move uncontrollably......

Crunch...... Crunch......

The words "life" and "death" were written on the paper.

The ballpoint pen, on the other hand, hovers between two words, rubbing against the paper.

Su Fu knew that the pen fairy was waiting for him to ask questions.

Legend has it that the pen fairy knows everything...... So, it's obviously a routine.

If he asks a normal question, he ...... They all have to die.

Because...... Is this a mortal situation?

Su Fu pondered.

In fact, this level is even simpler than the previous level of the Deep Well Ice Female Ghost.

After all...... As long as three questions stump the pen fairy, it's fine.

But the pen fairy knows everything...... How hard is it to live?

Su Fu frowned.

After a long time, when he felt the dark hand, grasping a cold ballpoint pen, against the center of his eyebrows, Su Fu slowly spoke.

In a serious and serious tone, the first question was asked.

"What is the relationship between my grandfather's son's aunt's aunt's sister's grandson's mother's son's uncle's aunt's daughter?"

Pen Fairy: "???"

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Well?

Su Fu raised his eyebrows, can't he answer?

What a simple pen fairy.

"Can't answer? It's okay...... One more question. ”

Su Fu said lightly.

"Uncle Liu lives in a 20-story building, why doesn't he take the elevator every day?"

Pen Fairy: "Uh...... Uncle Liu is a ghost?"

This answer, the pen fairy himself was embarrassed.

Su Fu sighed lightly, this immortal ...... A fight with Xin Lei.

Su Fu put his other hand on the table, and lightly tapped his index finger on the table.

"Forget it, don't force it, the last question, make it simple......"

There seemed to be a kind of concern for the mentally retarded in Su Fu's tone.

"Suppose there is a pot of steamed buns with a total of nine, and nine people divide them, why is there still one steamed bun left in the basin after the distribution?"

Pen Fairy: "......"

Is this man a devil?

What kind of questions is this asking?!

The pen fairy is a little messy inside......

Even if this person asks the question "who is the future wife...... She can answer them all!

But what is this mess?!

I'm knocking on the hemp!

I'm knocking knock...... Rimma!

Su Fu didn't speak, he felt that he needed to give Bixian a little time to brew his emotions.

The classroom was very quiet.

The green flame on the white candle was dancing.

The ballpoint pen that was originally against Su Fu's eyebrows, with unwillingness, quietly retreated.

Rumble.

The original green glow of the fire returned to normal.

The picture in front of Su Fu's eyes began to fluctuate slowly, causing ripples......

That's it?

This second-class nightmare...... You're here to be funny, right?

Su Fu broke away from his hand, and the five corpses fell.

He turned his head and looked behind him......

The picture is getting blurry......

But in the blur.

Su Fu saw a woman in a white blood-stained cloth robe with messy hair kneeling in the corner, her eyes widening, thinking hard......

......

Open your eyes.

Su Fu returned to Nightmare Space.

The familiar environment made Su Fu breathe.

On the sky, blood characters slowly emerged.

"You...... You're so good. ”

"Congratulations, live the nightmare of the second grade, get the reward 'sharp pen fairy ballpoint pen', I wish you to go further and further on the road to being scared to death. ”

Scarlet didn't know what to say, and he wasn't convicted of cheating.

After all...... It's just that the pen fairy is simply a little stupid.

In the distance, the little slave was holding the clay pot and singing about the juice, Su Fu glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the ghost bride was not much better than the pen fairy.

Airplanes......

With the disappearance of the blood word.

Su Fu's gaze froze, in front of his body.

A worn-out ballpoint pen...... Slow condensation.

Su Fu raised his hand and grabbed the ballpoint pen, this is the reward of this dream.

But......

When he caught the ballpoint pen, Su Fu's face suddenly looked a little strange.

In the ballpoint pen, there seems to be a pen fairy who is full of grievances.

......

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