"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Chen Ge held the tool hammer, feeling like a cat scratching in his heart, and wanted to smash open the door to see what was written on the paper.

"There is a post on the campus post bar that five students have entered Duyang Middle School to test their courage, and they played a game of pen fairy in the last classroom, could the paper and pen on the table be left by them?"

Chen Ge thought about it for a while and felt that it was unlikely, according to the description in the post, the five students played until the end and found that there were two more people, they were so frightened that they almost collapsed, and left the classroom in a panic, and in the process they would definitely bump into the desks and chairs in the classroom. But at this time, the desks and chairs in the classroom were neatly arranged, and it didn't look like anyone had been in or out at all.

"Of course, it is not excluded that after they left, the desks and chairs were rearranged, or that all five of them had been replaced, and five ghosts came out of the classroom."

Thinking of this, Chen Ge put down the tool hammer, he felt that it was safer to save this classroom for the end.

Leaving the teaching building, Chen Ge came to the door of the dormitory building.

The dilapidated two-story building, there are not many rooms, he turned around for a long time before he found an iron plate in the corridor with paint off, and the handwriting on it was blurred, to the effect that there were girls living on the second floor, and boys stopped.

"This school is really shabby."

Taking off his raincoat and hat, Chen Ge wiped the water that seeped into his collar, and was about to go inside, when his mobile phone vibrated and someone called.

He glanced at the caller ID and connected easily: "Heshan? ”

"Boss, I gave your phone number to my senior sister, and she said to contact you when her dad comes home."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"It's not a big deal, that Qin Guang has already started broadcasting, are you sure you won't go and watch it? The actor he invited pretended to be the murderer next door, and the opening scene was all imitating you, and even the reasoning was the same as yours, so I was too lazy to complain. ”

"Let him broadcast it, I'll start it in a while, you remember to come and cheer."

"! You're going to go on the air! Heshan raised his voice and looked very excited.

Chen Ge also felt that it was a very happy thing to have the audience looking forward to it: "It's been a long time since I've been on the air, and I'm going to play an exciting game this time." ”

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and it took a few seconds to hear footsteps, and Heshan seemed to run all over the bedroom in slippers, slapping the bed board one by one: "Get up and watch the live broadcast!" Today is another life-and-death situation! ”

Heshan was very enthusiastic, but Chen Ge on the phone always felt weird when he listened to his words.

Hung up the phone, Chen Ge clicked on the short video software, Qin Guang's live broadcast of the murderous house was pushed on the homepage, he went in and watched for a while, the other party was a team in operation, there were special people to take pictures, Qin Guang was only responsible for reasoning and looking for clues.

Not to mention anything else, just the live broadcast picture quality, the other party is going to crush Chen Ge, and they have indeed made very thorough preparations.

"The heat is 680,000, if this is to promote my horror house, then the next day visitors must not crowd the gate of the park?"

Live broadcast and short video are Chen Ge's only means of propaganda now, and Qin Guang's live broadcast of the head picture also pointed out a way for Chen Ge, as long as he can become bigger, maybe one day the platform will also smash all resources and channels to support him.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, set a small goal for yourself first, and live through tonight."

Chen Ge exited Qin Guang's live broadcast room and started his live broadcast, he was in the wilderness, the signal was extremely poor, the live broadcast picture was blurry, and sometimes the barrage would be stuck, and there was no response for a long time.

"Although the quality of my live broadcast is poor, my live broadcast has content, and compared with Qin Guang, it can be regarded as having its own merits......"

The barrage couldn't be seen, and Chen Ge couldn't communicate with his friends, he held up his mobile phone and briefly introduced Duyang Middle School, and then stopped paying attention to the live broadcast.

After wandering around the first floor of the dormitory building for a long time without any gain, Chen Ge came to the second floor with a tool hammer.

"The girls' dormitory doesn't look the same as the boys' dormitory?"

Textbooks and garbage were piled up in the room, and many things in the dormitory building were not cleaned up when the school was closed.

Chen Ge turned on the flashlight and checked patiently, and when he passed by the fourth bedroom on the second floor, he suddenly found that there were four chairs side by side in the middle of the bedroom, and there were several pieces of white paper and a ballpoint pen on the chairs.

"The paper and pen are new, and they don't fit in with the rest of the dorm room, so they should have been put in later."

This was the second time Chen Ge had seen a brand new pen and paper, and he always felt that there was something wrong with these two things.

The rusty lock was just an ornament, and Chen Ge smashed it a few times, and the bedroom door opened.

A musty smell hit his face, and he covered his mouth and nose, walked to the front of his chair, and looked at the flat white paper.

There were four blank sheets of paper, and the first one read, "When will I die?" ”

The second blank piece of paper reads—"How will I die?" ”

The third blank piece of paper reads - "Who will die next?" ”

The fourth blank sheet of paper was blank and nothing.

"Pen fairy game?"

Chen Ge rummaged in the house to see if he could find any leftover information, but unfortunately the time interval was too long, and many things were already incomplete.

The search yielded no results, and Chen Ge looked at the blank paper in the middle of the room again: "No one can say the specific reason for the pen fairy game, but I have read some reports." It is said that because of breathing, heartbeat, blood flow and other reasons, the human body is gently shaking anytime and anywhere. People who have not undergone professional training will definitely move unconsciously when their arms are suspended in the air for a long time and remain in the same position, which is an instinctive reaction of the body and has nothing to do with the pen fairy. “

Chen Ge fixed the mobile phone that was broadcasting live on the bed to ensure that the camera could capture himself and the four chairs side by side.

"Only when all the four side quests of Dusun Middle School are completed can the trial tasks be completed 100%, let's start with this."

He turned and closed the door to his dormitory, and stood alone in the room, and after three or four minutes of struggle, he sat down on the ground and grabbed the ballpoint pen.

Telling himself not to panic, Chen Ge put the puppet on his chest, then held the pen in his right hand, grabbed the tool hammer in his left hand, and began to try the pen fairy game.

He recalled the game process of the students in the post bar, raised his arm slightly, held the pen vertically, touched the white paper lightly with the tip of the pen, closed his eyes, and began to chant in his mouth: "Pen fairy pen fairy you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to come, draw circles on the paper." ”

After reading, Chen Ge tried to calm himself down, his hand hovering on the paper, his body motionless.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and some kind of change began to appear in the night-shrouded campus.

The musty smell in the dormitory weakened, and the cold wind from nowhere blew the white paper on the chair, and it didn't take long for Chen Ge to open his eyes suddenly, he just felt that someone had grabbed his hand.

Without resistance, Chen Ge's eyes were firmly fixed on his right hand, and his left hand clenched the hammer, ready to slash it over.