It's a pity that Leng Suran interrupted her thoughts, and it was the demon he was facing under her feet, but it was actually just a momentary thing, and it was not easy to deliberately flood the city. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Kicking on the demon, Leng Suran glared at her, "Don't think that the worst is that you will die like An Xia, judging from the current situation, you can't live in peace if you die." ”

Bent down and groped on the demon's body on the ground, and effortlessly pulled out the small paper ball in the demon's arms.

She reached out to catch the little paper ball, although she didn't know why she threw this to her, but she knew that there must be something about her, but the use of the small paper ball made her think of a naïve elementary school student.

The folds of the open paper ball are not shaped, and the words on it are also very worn.

What I still see clearly is the latter words, the owner of the magic pen will obey the master as long as he lives, and if he really wants to get the magic pen, he must not only kill the existing master, but also destroy the soul.

Soul ruined too? She is not stupid, from this sentence, you know why she will not live in peace when she dies, because as long as she still exists, the magic pen will be implicated with her, whether she is a human or a ghost, as long as it is her, but she is curious again, her blood can inspire the magic pen, so why hasn't the magic pen been activated for so long in Anxia?

"Leng Suran, why can my blood inspire the magic pen?" She asked, looking at him suspiciously.

She had a feeling that Leng Suran must know this problem.

"Does it matter? Now the owner of the magic pen is you, and those people will also think that it is you, so before you put on the painting skin, write a new essay and raise the magic pen well. ”

"At such a time, you still let me write the essay myself?"

"Won't you write an article and leave you to fight demons?"

Mo Xiaozao opened her mouth for a long time, stood up and walked upstairs delicately, she knew very well that she stayed here, these monsters were not something she said she could deal with, and Su Youli last time was just trying to kill her after abusing her.

Closing the door, leaning against the door and sliding, "It's really weak and pitiful." ”

Just a sentence of time, she didn't let herself be decadent anymore, kept her laptop, communicated with the magic pen, and started the article regularly.

The first three chapters had already been figured out how to write at night, but that time because I was sleepy and stupid, I couldn't knead them together at all, so I could rearrange and write them out this time.

After editing the title of the first chapter, she thought about whether to start with the scenery, or to introduce it at the beginning of the dialogue, or to cut straight into the middle of the story and flashback to the past.

She hesitated for a few minutes, heard a bang downstairs, and didn't know if Leng Suran defeated which demon again, or if there was a demon that hit the house and caused the people below to fall.

"Cut straight to the story and insert a reverse order into the story." She decided to write the first chapter, and her fingers fluttered to hit the first thing the demon asked her about.

However, just one sentence of the demon asking her was not enough to prove the identity of the demon, she simply created a sentence that could highlight the identity of the demon, and chose to invite her to dinner, and the food was stir-fried people's hearts, vinegar spine, sweet and sour elbows.

But she felt that it would make people feel uncomfortable like this at the beginning, so she deleted it word by word.

There was a loud roar from downstairs, mixed with violent shaking, and countless cacophonies, and the windows were blown open, shaking violently back and forth, and shattering glass to the ground.

The green light lit up outside the window, large and small, mixed together like a green starry sky, beautiful and weird.

"I've found you, give me the magic pen." The gray figure was attached to the window, and his thin hands were holding the window, leaving red blood from his hands, "If you think about it, there are dozens of monsters out there, and if you don't give it to me, you'll die." ”

The thin hand shook in front of the window, and after two clicks, the four green lights disappeared outside.

She didn't need to explain what was outside the window, she also knew that it was telling her that none of the things outside the window were his opponents, and she had to give this magic pen, and if she didn't give it, she would rob it.

It's a pity that Mo Xiaozao is more familiar with this house than the things outside, even if the windows are broken, the talisman in the wall is not a joke.

"Don't think about it." She put down her computer and ran to the door, opened it and rushed down.

Until she stood in the living room, the demons of different colors were piled up together in front of her, there were red circles on the ground, Bai Luohuan and Xiang Mozhu were no longer in the room, Mo Xiwen counted what kind of demons they had, collected the good things on each demon, Leng Suran carried the demons back like harvesting cabbage.

"What are you doing down here? Didn't you go up and write an essay? He looked out impatiently, dropped the demon in his hand, and said, "Go and write." ”

"The upstairs window is broken." She didn't explain much, she sat at the table, counting the things that Mo Xi'an had collected.

There are no legendary treasures, just some gems and money, and there are some small antiques among them, but I can't tell which dynasty they belong to.

"What are you collecting this for??"

"Bai Luohuan wants it, she said that these things are also money, these demons come here, although they will not die, but these things still have to stay." As he spoke, he put aside an industrial and commercial card, and the password was marked under the card.

"What does Bai Luohuan want so much money for? Eat? Mo Xiaozao didn't have any opinion on this, squatted down, took out the wallet from a demon in the circle, and took off the necklace.

Mo Xiwen stood up, reached out and pressed her waist, "You take it, I'll go up and take off the computer, and you'll write it here." ”

When she got the computer, sat on the sofa downstairs and began to code, according to her own entry point to spread out the situation of the heroine, and collect ten sorrows for the demon to be resurrected, the heroine naturally agreed happily, for being able to live again, no one will refuse.

She signed an agreement between the next two people at the end of the first chapter.,After the agreement, she told the heroine.,This agreement is not only the heroine.,The heroine also needs to be the one who survives among all the people.,The chance to live the resurrection.。

When the second chapter unfolds, the heroine walks alone in the empty city, looking for the dead who made a promise with the devil like her.

When the heroine encounters a dead person of the same choice, the girl kills the boy with a knife in her hand, and tells the boy that this survival is the fight of these people, and selects the smartest and most powerful person to complete the demon's requirements, unfortunately there is only one position.

She explained the fact that the heroine knew this, and quickly advanced the heroine's escape, and in the end, the heroine became the only one alive after the strongest man avenged his girlfriend and committed suicide.

The demon came to this world and looked at the heroine with a big smile, "You are lucky to have survived." ”

Mo Xiaozao stretched out after writing this sentence, the night was already deep and scary, and the demon in front of her had to change back to her prototype because of more and more new additions, and it was only when she found out that one-third of them were ghosts.