Chapter 9: Who's Peeking at My Memories

There was a bang, and the lights were full.

Chen Xi finally saw what the red stuff on the fried rice was.

That's a dark red grain of rice!

These grains of rice are like a ball of blood, which makes people's scalp tingle.

It was also at this time that Chen Xi finally smelled the bloody smell of fried rice.

It's thick and disgusting.

Blood-stained fried rice!

Chen Xi realized the story of the midnight bloody dinner he heard at noon yesterday, and immediately covered the takeaway box and threw it in the trash.

"Cao, this delivery man is really black-hearted, he actually sent me a box of bloody rice." Luo Mang also saw the box of bloody rice, and his face turned pale.

"Come on, how can the fried rice sent by that ghost thing be normal fried rice, and I'll throw the garbage bag into the trash can outside the dormitory later."

"The main entrance to the dormitory has been locked."

"Then put the staircase on the first floor, stay in the dormitory, and you can't stay."

"That's right, throw it out."

After a while, the garbage bag was thrown by Luo Mang to the staircase on the first floor.

When I returned to the dormitory, I happened to hear Chen Xidao: "This knife and black iron rod are both useful weapons, the head of the room, Luo Mang, you can hide it, and you can use it in the future." ”

"I know the fruit knife, but what's the use of this black iron bar?"

The head of the room picked up his fruit knife, which was the same knife that almost killed him.

Now the head of the room gently scrapes the chair with a knife and easily cuts a cut, which shows that this knife is incomparably sharp.

"Since it's something you get from playing a supernatural game, it's definitely more powerful than an ordinary iron rod." Chen Xi explained.

Luo Mang picked up the stick as if he didn't understand, and then glanced at the fruit knife of the room chief, "Room chief, you can scrape it and try to see if this stick can withstand your knife." ”

"Seriously?" The head of the room hesitated.

"Of course, I, Luo, don't feel sorry for this broken stick." Luo Mang grinned.

Although Luo Mang said this, he was still distressed.

The head of the room knew that he would naturally not use too much force, so he gently cut the stick with the edge of the blade, thinking that it would be enough to cut a half-centimeter-deep knife mark.

When the blade fell, the head of the room sighed: "Huh? ”

"Didn't you cut it?" Chen Xi also came over and saw that the sharp fruit knife was stuck on the surface of the stick and failed to cut it.

When I let go of the blade, I saw that there was a shallow mark on the black iron rod, which was the trace left by the blade.

From a distance, the knife marks of the stick are barely visible.

"How much force did you just use?" Chen Xi asked.

"About forty percent." The head of the room was uncertain.

This fruit knife sharpens bricks like mud, but for now, it can't do it like clay.

"Do you want to try again?" Chen Xi suggested that the head of the room use ten percent of his strength.

"Don't don't, I know this stick is very hard, don't try." Luo Mang hurriedly covered his stick, as if it were a baby.

Seeing this, the head of the room put away his fruit knife.

Chen Xi quietly picked up the black pen on the ground.

Hu Jing didn't get anything because he didn't experience supernatural punishment, so he went back to bed to rest with interest.

In this way, the four of them began to rest.

……

Chen Xi lay on the bed and covered the quilt and took out his black pen.

This pen used to be a normal fountain pen with nothing out of the ordinary, but now it is different.

Ever since the unknown being screamed, Chen Xi found that his consciousness could connect to the pen and see some strange images.

There was someone there just now, and he didn't have time to savor it, but now that he was free, he planned to study it again and then go to sleep.

Chen Xi closed his eyes and focused his attention on the pen, and a picture immediately appeared in his mind.

It's a subtle feeling, and if you put it simply, it's like having a theater in your brain and watching a movie in your brain.

Then the movie officially begins.

It was a night with a huge moon in the sky.

The waves roar, the cliffs are craggy, and the rocks are craggy.

A strange-looking one-eyed creature stood in front of a cave in the cliff, its appearance was extremely strange, its upper body had an eye two meters in diameter, white eyes, black-red pupils, and huge pupils covered with bloodshots.

The body under the pupils resembles black seaweed, and the waist, hands, and legs are extremely thin, extremely twisted like seaweed, and the total height is about four meters long.

With two eyeballs and two meters of body, it is conceivable that the shape of this creature is very strange.

Chen Xi didn't know what kind of species this strange creature was, so he could only temporarily name it Seaweed-Eyeball Monster.

Seaweed-eyed monsters have small holes on the surface of their bodies, and when closed, they are not visible on the surface of their bodies.

When the hole opens and closes, it exhales a very thin line of tobacco.

Each time it exhales black smoke, it forms a black mist in a surround shape due to the number of small holes in the thousands.

The black mist will slowly disappear over time, and after a while, the small hole will once again spit out smoke to supplement the encircling black mist, making the eyeball monster stay in a hazy black fog all the time.

The black mist is lighter in color and appears very crystal clear in the grand moonlight.

In the black mist, the bent limbs of the eyeball monster hold two black pens, drawing complex geometric figures on a flat ground.

These two black pens are in the shape of fountain pens, but this fountain pen has no brand, and the whole body is pitch black, not the one that Chen Xi bought.

Wow, its twisted body was very nimble, drawing quickly, the tip of the pen sliding through, leaving pale white streaks of light.

Seeing this geometric pattern becoming more and more complex, vaguely giving him a sense of familiarity, Chen Xi suddenly realized that this was a magic array.

For some reason, Chen Xi observed the magic array from the perspective of a bystander, and was able to remember every detail of its drawing.

Five minutes later, the seaweed monster finished drawing the magic circle.

It took out eight candles and placed them in eight directions.

Four seaweed-like limbs swiped the candle, and a faint green flame lit up.

A hoarse and unpleasant voice rang out, muttering extremely strange pronunciations.

"From the underworld, the real name is '......' of the underworld!"

"......" is a very long list of names, and the pronunciation of each word sounds meaningless to him.

By the way, this movie-watching experience seems to have an automatic translation function, Chen Xi does not need to learn its language, through this period of watching the movie, he understands that this is someone's summoning ritual.

After the eyeball monster finished saying his real name, it took ten minutes.

Ten minutes of time!

Is there a creature in this world that is longer than its name?

Probably not.

Chen Xi wanted to complain, but in the next moment, Chen Xi, who had heard his real name, suddenly saw a second picture in his mind.

It can be understood as looking at the summoning array screen with the left eye and the other picture with the right eye.

It was a world of black fog, and the sound of the waves was churning in his ears, but he couldn't see the sea.

In the black mist, a mountain-like body cast a large black shadow.

It has a twisted seagrass-like body with a large ball on top of it that looks like a moon close to the surface.

It was a giant version of the Seaweed Eyeball.

In the next second, an ancient voice from distant time and space reached Chen Xi's ears.

"Are you singing the praises of my real name?"

Terrifying giant creatures twist their eyes, and suffocating, fearful, and death-threatening thoughts come flooding the surface.

The black fog was misty, and the huge pupils loomed in the black mist, and the pupils could not be seen clearly, only the red color shone through the black mist.

Just looking through the black fog, he had all kinds of distracting thoughts, and he was timid, and he didn't dare to have any thoughts of resisting.

It can be seen that this creature is more than a few levels stronger than the little eyeball.

The giant eyeball monster suddenly looked suspicious.

The waves stopped crashing on the shore, the wind and clouds stood still, the green fire remained motionless, and everything was frozen in time.

Chen Xi held his breath and looked away, not daring to look at the huge black and red pupils like a mountain.

"Who's peeking at my memories!?"

Its huge eyes were bloodshot, its black-red pupils suddenly glowed, and its gaze was so terrifying that the air rippled.