"Wow! It's on fire! ”

Chen Fan, who was in a dream, squinted his eyes, vaguely saw the flames on the sheets, and jumped up in fright, but fortunately, the fire had not spread yet, but I was afraid that the sheets would not be saved.

"Elder, wake up, wake up, the fire is going to burn to the pile of cards." Chen Fan pinched the elder card and shook it violently.

The elder rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned his head to glance at it, and then twisted it back indifferently, "Don't be impatient, young man, this is just an illusion. ”

"What? Illusion? Chen Fan was surprised, covered his mouth with one hand, carefully opened the bed curtain, and saw that his roommates were not woken up by himself, so he put down his hand and asked in a low voice: "Where did this fire come from?" ”

The elder shrugged his shoulders and put himself back in his sleeping bag, "Of course it's you, I don't have this kind of bad taste, if I really want to deliberately trick you, you're already making trouble in a mental hospital." ”

Chen Fan frowned, threw the elder card back casually, and tried to touch the flame with curiosity, "It's true, it's all fake, I don't know if it can be extinguished." ”

Learning the posture of fighting fireflies on TV, Chen Fan covered his hands, and the firelight disappeared, and there was no possibility of resurgence.

"It's really so amazing, then my identity today is ......"

Chen Fan had a rough number in his heart, and in order to confirm his conjecture, he turned over the cards in a targeted manner.

"It's really this one, arsonist." Chen Fan pinched the blank arsonist card and smiled knowingly.

"If you use this trick to go to the street to perform, you should be able to fool a lot of rewards, maybe you will be selected by a scientific research institution, and you may get a research fund."

Chen Fan stared at his calloused hands, and his mind had already begun to fantasize about the life of successful people, fragrant cars and BMWs, drunken gold fans, the greatest magician of this century, oh no, it should be a magician, no one can explain this supernatural phenomenon, and no one can expose his tricks.

"Gunara, God of Darkness - Fireball Technique, Change!" Chen Fanzhong was sick for the second time, and learned the little demon fairy to dance the non-existent staff.

It was pitch black in front of him, and there was no sign of fire.

"Could it be that the password is wrong?" Chen Fan thought for a while, and then said, "Aladdin's magic lamp, give me a fireball." ”

The five fingers naturally tightened and stretched out naturally, but there was still no reaction.

"Could it be this?" Chen Fan hesitated for a moment.

"Let the fireballs honey you." Chen Fan's hands closed one by one with the beat, and there was still no shadow of fire.

"Hey, Elder, how did that arsonist's fireball start?" Chen Fan respectfully picked up the elder card and asked in the palm of his hand.

The zipper was only halfway drawn, and the elder exposed his neck up, as if he was extremely reluctant, and his hand struggled to squeeze out of the cloth bag and fiddle, "Huh? Ah, with this gesture. ”

"Huh? Wouldn't it be too shameful. Chen Fan learned the orchid finger, and writhed enchantingly with the elder, like a dancing boy at the bar.

"In the end, that's it." The elder twisted the orchid finger in front of him, snapped his fingers crisply, Chen Fan did the same, and a fire really broke out at his fingertips.

Looking at the fire burning at his fingertips, Chen Fan became childlike, constantly turning back and forth on his left and right hands, as if holding a hot potato, as the burning time increased, the flames gathered by his fingertips also swelled from the fingernails to the size of a baked cake.

"I guess this flame has all the characteristics of a real flame."

Chen Fan held the fireball in his hand, touched the combustibles on the bed board one by one, and lit them smoothly.

"Is this card like a witch? Will it also make a real fire in the back? Chen Fan still refused to let go of the elder, and he didn't let others sleep.

The elder didn't even bother to open his eyes, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you can charge up the sky and send hellfire, you are satisfied." ”

Chen Fan blew out the burning flame in one gulp, and said happily: "Then can't I save the world like a superhero in Marvel?" ”

The elder blew off the few bangs that had been lost, and said with resentment: "Your character can only be a villain, and you are destined to be defeated." ”

Chen Fan retorted: "How can such a kind person as me become a villain, of course I am on the side of justice." ”

The elder didn't want to talk to him too much, so he turned his sleeping bag sideways, "There has never been a righteous side, until the victory or defeat is decided, you only know your own position, and everything else will either be buried and forgotten, or composed and praised." ”

"But can't I still throw hellfire? Coupled with the ability of other cards, play all over the world. Chen Fan confidently spread his hands, without fear.

"Fireworks are hellfires, and you can definitely put on the coolest fireworks show ever." The elder curled up in a ball and laughed with a cough, "Don't dream big, let's be honest and fuse the cards, I think you can master all the cards in your lifetime The beginner ability is burning incense." ”

"Oh." Chen Fan responded coldly.

"Also, don't play with fire, it's not good for children to see and scare others." The elder admonished again.

Chen Fan said happily: "Oh, absolutely not playing." ”

……

"Hmph, I don't believe it."

Chen Fan waited until all his roommates went to class, and then practiced in the dormitory, the elder card was stuffed in the quilt by himself, and there were stinky socks that had not been washed for a week around him, and no one should be able to disturb him playing with fire this time.

In order to set off the atmosphere, Chen Fan also played light music, and the enchanting orchid dance slowly circled up from his waist, giving up the last bit of shame, and Chen Fan's demeanor was completely released.

"Good, that's how it feels."

Chen Fan didn't stop, but changed to another hand, still the same dance, and flames ignited on both hands.

"Now, will it feel different?"

A mad scientist was conducting his own experiments, Chen Fan waited for the two fires to be large enough, and slowly closed his hands, allowing the flames to merge together.

"It's not big enough, but it's pretty good." Chen Fan held the half-large fire ball and watched it attentively.

Immediately after, Chen Fan tried to make the fireball move on its own, but as soon as the fireball ran out of his fingertips, it dispersed into a pile of sparks and landed like dust.

"Boy, the heat is still a little worse, when can I use the real fire to cook a boiled fish to eat." The elder hid under the covers and watched everything silently.

"Did you see it all? I thought stinky socks would work wonders for you. Chen Fan disagreed, and demonstrated his results to the elder, "How is it?" Let's make rapid progress, and soon we will be able to get a pillar of fire out. ”

The elder nodded and said, "Indeed, with the experience of the witch card last time, your fusion ability has indeed improved a lot, and I believe that you will be able to set off fireworks soon." ”

"Hmph, I'm the one who wants to be the protagonist." Chen Fan clenched his hands and brushed away the flames in a dashing manner.

The elder looked at the lively expression, "Yes, and the protagonist doesn't have to go to class yet." ”

"What did you say?" Chen Fan felt that something was wrong, subconsciously glanced at the time, and sneered.

"I'm not the protagonist anymore."