Chapter 42: The Ghost School
After clearing the [Secret Marriage] project, Jiang Ting and Chu Yuli searched the house, but they didn't find any clues, so they had to leave the place.
Western Suburbs Horror House, Project 2, [Ghost School]
"Sakura Middle School ......" Jiang Ting looked at the plaque in front of him and smacked his lips, "So all the female ghosts here wear JK?" ”
Chu Yuli on the side was speechless for a while, she felt that her companion's temperament seemed to jump out of the way.
Since the Western Suburbs Horror House was converted from an abandoned underground shopping mall, this "Sakura Middle School" does not have a plaza or a gate, but only a sign in front of the "teaching building" so that visitors can find the entrance to the project.
Jiang Ting pushed the door open, Chu Yuli followed behind him, and the two walked in together.
The surroundings were quiet, and only the friction of the footsteps of the two could be heard, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Jiang Ting felt that the temperature here seemed to be lower than the outside world.
The walls were mottled and yellow, and they seemed to be very old, and there were crooked graffiti of students in the corners of the edges, Chu Yuli reached out and touched it twice, frowning.
"It's not separated by drywall, it seems to be real walls." Chu Yuli said.
"The underground mall is not designed in this style, and it is very likely that the place has been polluted by ghosts." Jiang Ting slowed down, he was now standing at the entrance of the hallway, which was flanked by classrooms, a total of six classes, similar to the architectural design of an ordinary school.
"Can it already affect the material level......" Chu Yuli's face became solemn.
The door number outside the classroom was distorted, and the paint surface was peeling off, as if it had withstood some kind of impact, and only the words "second junior high" and "fourth grade" could be vaguely recognized.
Jiang Ting pushed the door in, and the classroom was empty, with many desks arranged crookedly, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on them.
The walls of the classroom, about a meter below the ground, are covered in red paint, and the field of vision is full of scarlet paint, which is very strange.
The room was quiet, no sunlight was shining in due to the underground, only the nine lamps emitted a miserable white light, the voice-activated lights in the corridor had been extinguished, and the outside world was dark and dead.
On the table in the middle, there was a blank piece of paper and a pencil.
"Pen Fairy?" Jiang Ting approached the table, but did not act rashly.
After observing for a moment, he turned around and greeted Chu Yuli a few times, who was observing the graffiti and scratches on the classroom walls.
"You want to play this game?" Chu Yuli stood in front of Jiang Ting, with a hesitant look on her face, "I always feel that we are being led by the nose by the people behind this curtain now. ”
"But now we don't have anything we can do." Jiang Ting said calmly, "If you don't check the past one by one, no one will be able to catch the ghosts here." ”
Chu Yuli sighed, on the other side of the table, she moved a chair over, and the two sat down facing each other, stretched out their left hand, palms facing each other, and held the pencil.
Jiang Ting moved his fingers slightly, Chu Yuli's hand was very beautiful, she was wearing a sapphire ring on the middle finger of her left hand, her five fingers were slender and white, but they were very warm to the touch - he speculated that the qi and blood in the latter's body might be more vigorous than his own.
"How do you pronounce the words?" Jiang Ting had never played this kind of game before, and he was stuck for a while.
"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your ...... in this life" Chu Yuli frowned and spoke, trying to recall the lines she had seen from the movie before, "If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper." ”
The two of them opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and looked at the blank paper together.
Dozens of breaths passed, and there was no change in that piece of paper, Jiang Ting could feel that Chu Yuli's palms seemed to be a little sweaty.
A minute passed, Jiang Ting felt a little tired from holding his breath and resumed his normal breathing.
Five minutes passed, and there was still only a small shallow black dot on the white paper, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little weird.
Why didn't the pen fairy come?
"I think ......" Jiang Ting rubbed his eyebrows a few times with his hand on his forehead, "You are too energetic." ”
Chu Yuli: "......"
She took a few deep breaths, her chest heaving and falling, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to spit out.
Both of them are awakened, and their cultivation is in the realm of martial arts masters, and their ability to control their bodies is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people, so their wrists are very stable.
To put it simply, they are relatively strong, and the pen fairy tries to wrestle with these two awakened people, which is ...... It's a little bigger.
"Come on, try again." Jiang Ting spoke, Chu Yuli read the words of the pen fairy again, and the two relaxed their left hands and let the pencil control freely.
Soon, a flawless, almost hand-drawn circle appeared on the white paper.
"It worked!" Jiang Ting was excited, unlike ordinary people's fear and curiosity, he only had curiosity in his heart.
For such a thing as ghosts, he was not very afraid in his previous life, not to mention that he had died once, and Jiang Ting, who was a man in two lives, was very indifferent to this.
"President Jiang, what do you want to ask?" Chu Yuli said.
There are three taboos in playing the pen fairy, one does not ask the cause of death, does not ask about the lifespan, and the third does not send the pen fairy away.
These taboos, even Jiang Ting, who has never played with the pen fairy, know them - so the two of them naturally have to commit them all.
Drive the pen fairy crazy so that it can show up, but before that, it is better to ask something else.
"I'll ask a sensitive question first." Jiang Ting was silent for a moment.
Chu Yuli looked at Jiang Ting's sunny and handsome face and took a slight breath.
"In the current international situation, what do you think about the problems of the Asrnia Peninsula?" Jiang Ting's face was serious, and his words were correct and round.
The pencil froze for a moment, standing still, and seemed to be a little down.
Chu Yuli: "??? ”
She wondered if she had listened to the strings.
Ever since she met Jiang Ting, Chu Yuli felt as if she had become an emotionless doubting machine.
"Okay." Jiang Ting paused, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Then the second question, try to prove that any even number greater than 2 can be written as the sum of two prime numbers." ”
The pen fairy trembled, and there was no response.
"Third question." Jiang Ting straightened his back and asked seriously, "Where do you guess I'm from?" ”
The pen fairy suddenly trembled violently, and uncontrollably scribbled wildly on the white paper, large chaotic lines appeared on the white paper, and the two of them could clearly feel a force blessed on the pencil, constantly deflecting and controlling the direction.
Obviously, Jiang Ting's three questions have already angered it!
Suddenly, the pencil shook off the control of the two of them, came out of his hand, and went straight to Jiang Ting's face!
Jiang Ting's eyes were bright, he had already prepared, the divine gold dagger flew out and slashed horizontally on that pencil!
"Boom!"
The sound of gold and stone interlacing, the dagger and the pencil collided, and sparks burst out, which was obviously extraordinary.
"Be careful! This pen has been psychic! A different color appeared in Chu Yuli's eyes, and she reminded loudly.
A folding fan was taken out by her, and Chu Yuli tried to join the battle, but the situation was strange at the moment, Jiang Ting was fighting fiercely with a dagger and a pencil, which made her unable to do it for a while.