"Chen Xi, have you ever heard of a supernatural game about the black pen?"

"Supernatural games? Haven't heard of it. The boy named Chen Xi shook his head.

"At midnight, don't sit in four men in four directions, don't have a burning candle in each person's hand, don't put a black pen in the middle, and don't turn off the lights at midnight." The head of the room said gloomily.

Chen Xi asked rhetorically, "Why?" ”

"Something terrible will happen!" The head of the room lowered his voice, paused and added, "For example, the black pen automatically rotates in the absence of wind. ”

"And then?" Chen Xi raised his eyebrows.

"When the tip of the pen stops spinning and points to one of the four people, that person needs to tell his own story."

Hearing the words of the head of the room, Chen Xi couldn't help but say with disdain: "What if I make up a mess casually? ”

"If he dares to lie, then his candle will be extinguished, and darkness will watch him, and bad luck will follow, until blood is seen......"

In between the room manager's words, two boys had closed the doors and windows, sat in the north and south directions, and took out the candles that the room manager bought.

Chen Xi was originally unwilling, but he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of his roommates, and sat perfunctorily in the east direction, while the head of the room sat in the west direction.

In front of each person stood a candle, the candle was burning, the flickering bright yellow flame tended to stabilize, and the flame shape was pointed at the top and round at the bottom.

One person turned on his mobile phone to check the time and reported: "23:59:01." ”

The other ran to turn off the lights.

Click.

The lights in dormitory 234 went out, and the dormitory was plunged into total darkness, except for the four candles on the floor.

Chen Xi glanced out the window and should have seen a few bright dormitories, but he couldn't see any light source, only a black background.

Could it be that everyone in the dormitory opposite has turned off the lights and gone to sleep?

At this time, the head of the room finally finished talking about the rules of the supernatural game, and the time came to zero o'clock.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the light of the candle is much darker.

Chen Xi looked at the stationary black pen in front of him, "Look, there is no wind, the black pen can't move at all." ”

However, in the next second, the black pen actually turned on its own without anyone touching it.

One turn, two turns, three turns, and although the black pen turns very slowly, it does move, in a situation close to no wind!

"Oh, it's really moving!" Another roommate was shocked.

"There is no wind, the black pen rotates, this is a supernatural event!"

The head of the room rubbed his hands excitedly, he was a member of the supernatural event detective club, and he felt his blood boiling for the supernatural phenomenon that happened in front of him.

No, the head of the room couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and record it.

Chen Xi's face was suspicious, looking at the rotating black pen in front of him, suspecting that the floor was smeared with oil.

After the black pen automatically rotated on the ground for the seventh time, the tip of the pen stopped in the direction of the white-shirted boy.

The white-shirted boy is Chen Xi himself, he is wearing a white shirt, his body is thin, his collarbones are distinct, his facial features are upright, his eyes are clear like water, and he has a simple and neat short hair.

"Chen Xi, tell me your troubles, otherwise something terrible will happen." The head of the room held his mobile phone and filmed.

Chen Xi saw that the head of the room was so serious, and said helplessly: "When I was a child, I had a nickname called 'King of Destruction', the girls stayed away from me, the boys didn't play with me, the head teacher was responsible for telling me to lose money, and the people in the school shouted 'King of Destruction' when they saw me, is this a mess?" ”

"King of Destruction, just listen to the title to know how naughty you were when you were a child, haha." The roommate laughed.

"Pretty much." Chen Xi said in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth, and his elementary school classmates gave him the nickname "King of Cold Face"!

There is a reason why it is called the King of Cold Faces.

The items he touches can be damaged at any time for no reason, and the more delicate the items, the more so.

He played with the computer, and after two minutes the keyboard and mouse both failed, and later learned that the circuit boards of the keyboard and mouse were useless.

Touching my father's mobile phone, playing for a minute, the mobile phone screen is always black, and when I open it, there are a few more cracks in a precision part of the mobile phone.

Open the newly bought refrigerator and take a bottle of yogurt from the upper level, only to find that the refrigerator's refrigeration capacity is not working. The master who came to repair scratched his head and said that the compressor of the refrigerator was on strike for no reason.

Chen Xi's life is too abnormal, and he is afraid that everyone will be frightened by his abnormal abilities, so when he was a child, he always looked at his peers coldly and scared off those friends who tried to play with him.

Since he had no friends, no classmates knew about Chen Xi's abnormal life.

Of course, he's always tried to master anomalous abilities.

After several years of hard work, when he was in junior high school, he finally succeeded in sealing his ability, and there would be no more bad situations, so his abnormal life returned to normal, and he made friends when he was lonely.

When Chen Xi retracted his thoughts, he saw that one of the four flames was missing.

The extinguished candle was Chen Xi's candle.

"Hey, Chen Xi, your candle is out!"

"Really, why did the candle go out, there was no wind just now, right?"

When the two roommates muttered, the head of the room showed an excited gaze and recorded the scene where the candle went out on its own, "Chen Xi, do you have the feeling of being targeted by an unknown existence?" ”

Chen Xi wanted to say how could it be, but he felt numb on his scalp for no reason.

Someone's staring at him!

Subconsciously, he looked at the window to the right of the dormitory door.

The window to the right of the dormitory door was pitch black, but now there is an extra eye, white white, black and red pupils, staring at him.

"Who!"

Chen Xi shouted, and the eyes outside the door disappeared immediately.

When the three roommates saw Chen Xi calling on the spot, they also became suspicious, "Was there anyone just now?" ”

Chen Xi kept his face calm and didn't speak, got up with a bang, and walked out of the corridor.

The hallway was empty and quiet.

"Strange." Chen Xi glanced at the dormitory opposite where there were still lights, and there was a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows.

……

Wake up the next day.

Chen Xi felt that his head was groggy, as if he had been injected with lead, and he couldn't lift his head no matter how he looked up.

The same is true for his hands and legs, it is difficult to move, as if he has been sealed with a layer of adhesive tape, and even if he exerts all his strength, he can't move a centimeter.

"Hey, anyone?" Chen Xi shouted vigorously.

However, no one in the dormitory answered him, and he could only look at the ceiling with his eyes and shout with his throat.

At this time, the ceiling was slightly brighter, and Chen Xi estimated that the current time was between seven and eight o'clock in the morning based on the brightness in the room.

He closed his eyes and heard voices outside the dormitory.

He heard the sound of dense footsteps, chatting laughter, the sound of car wheels running over the road, the rustle of leaves, and the chirping of birds and insects.

In contrast, needle drops can be heard in the dormitory, and only the sound of his breathing is the only source.

"Is there really no one in the dormitory, can you give me a hand?"

"Classmates in the hallway, did anyone hear me?"

"Hey! Has anyone answered me? ”

He was met with a deathly silence.

Maybe the roommates all went to class and forgot to wake him up.

Or someone tried to tell Chen Xi to get up, but Chen Xi didn't get up.

And the reason why the passers-by outside the door did not respond may be because they are not familiar with him.

Whatever the case may be, Chen Xi feels that the current situation is very absurd.

I can't get out of bed, but my consciousness is very clear, could it be the phenomenon of ghost pressing the bed?

Of course, there is also the possibility of dreaming, but Chen Xi feels that his consciousness is very clear, and it should not be a dream.

He lay on the bed and opened his eyes to the ceiling for more than ten minutes.

This period of time has passed very slowly.

Because his body could not move, Chen Xi, who had nothing to do, began to think about what he ate yesterday, what games he played yesterday, what novels he read, who he talked to, and what kind of products he liked on online shopping sites.

It took him seventeen minutes to remember what had happened yesterday, and when he had nothing to think about, he began to plan what he was going to do today.

Wait for his roommate to come back and pull him up, have lunch, go to class, go back to the dormitory, play games, read novels, watch dramas, eat dinner, take a shower......

After pondering for more than ten minutes, he found that today's schedule was filled by him again.

Chen Xi tried to call "Is there anyone" twice, but the dormitory was still quiet.

He began to ponder the future.

"If I'm frozen in bed and my roommate can't save me, will there be a headline tomorrow about 'a freshman boy who sleeps and becomes a vegetative person after playing a supernatural game'?"

Thinking of this, Chen Xi was stunned for a moment.

It can't be the ghost of the supernatural game you played last night, right?

No, this is the age of science, and the supernatural or something is a floating cloud!

However, Chen Xi couldn't help frowning when he thought of his eyes last night and his abnormal ability.

Maybe it's true?

As soon as this idea took root in my head, it grew wildly and filled my mind.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Xi's eyelids gradually became heavy.

The light from the ceiling began to fade.

Darkness crept up in the shadows to the head of the bed.

The sound outside has died down for some time.

A gust of yin wind came in through the crack in the door and stroked Chen Xi's face.

An eerie aura enveloped dormitory 234.

Outside the dormitory, it was still sunny.