Chu Hang glanced at Shi Jiaxi and nodded vigorously, and then he walked to one of the three desks and chairs placed in the middle of the classroom, and took the opportunity to aim at the paper and pen on the table,

"The pen and paper are new, as if they have just been unpacked, but they are created through that darkness, which was not the case with tables, chairs, or pen and paper. Speaking of which, there is still paper and pen on campus, so it shouldn't be a pen fairy game, right? ”

Thinking of this, Chu Hang suddenly reacted, and unconsciously sat on the chair, still holding the pen just now in his hand.

One second he was standing here and not moving, and the next second he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on a chair, holding a white paper in one hand and a pen in the other, looking like he was about to write something.

The tools used to play the "pen fairy" are a fluent pen and a piece of white paper, and the seeker writes "male, female" and "yes and no" on both sides of the white paper.

After laying the paper flat, cross your fingers and hold the pen together, the game rules do not allow elbow or wrist support, you need to keep it in the air, the pen is perpendicular to any point on the paper and ready to start.

Then the immortal seeker needs to repeat the words of inviting immortals: "Past life, past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper".

After a long time, the pen begins to move magically, and the inquirer begins to ask questions, such as "can I be admitted to university", "how many times in my life have I been in love", etc., the pen will draw a circle in one direction, and the questions will be repeated, and the pen will gradually move closer to the direction of the answer until it reaches one of them. After getting the answer, you need to recite the mantra respectfully to send away the "pen fairy".

"Keeping the same position in the arm when time is suspended stimulates the nerves that govern the arm muscles, causing the arm muscles to contract. Since these do not pass through the cerebral cortex, people always act unconsciously, which is an instinctive response. That's how the pen fairy works,"

Chu Hang said so, but science is science, and this weird place obviously doesn't talk about science. He looked around, everything seemed to be blurred as if it had been marked with a mosaic, and he could only look vaguely through the black pixel particles, whether it was Wu Mei or Shi Jiaxi, he couldn't see it, and he couldn't ask anyone for help.

Chu Hang, who had picked up the fantasy, calmed down, he subconsciously clenched the fist of his left hand with stolen words, while telling himself not to panic in his heart, and then holding the pen in his right hand, he began to try the pen fairy game.

Chu Hang's arm was raised slightly, his right hand raised the pen, the tip of the pen touched the white paper, closed his eyes, and began to chant in his mouth: "Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to come, draw circles on the paper." ”

After reading it, Chu Hang's whole person just closed his eyes, holding the pen with both hands, keeping the pen upright, the tip of the pen just touched the paper, the whole person was motionless, trying not to let himself react too much.

The night was boundless, and the originally seemingly quiet and peaceful campus suddenly blew a gust of gloomy wind, which seemed to be able to control the boundless darkness, and even made this silent and invisible darkness give way to a crack.

"Coming?!"

Chu Hang looked at his right hand suddenly, he had already felt a cold coldness coming from his right hand, and from the shape, it should be as if an invisible person had grabbed his hand.

Chu Hang naturally didn't go back to resist, Shi Jiaxi had already made it clear before, the so-called weirdness is to play games with other people's rules in other people's territory, and only if you win can you escape.

Therefore, although Chu Hang could even feel the hand holding his hand from the back of his hand, he didn't have the slightest intention of breaking out, he was just secretly preparing to activate the ability of the word "thief" that he had just obtained.

Trigger but not trigger! Wait for the change!

A faint cold wind blew from behind Chu Hang, down his ears all the way down his collarbone to his waist. Behind him, something seemed to be reaching out from behind his back and taking his right hand.

Nothing happened in the classroom, or at the desk where Chu Hang was sitting, and the quiet atmosphere couldn't help but be a little flustered even if Chu Hang had the guts.

He held the pen in his hand, his arm motionless in a hovering position, trying to ease himself.

The coolness of the two different directions made his heart sink suddenly, and he felt that the direction of the invisible palm might be blurred, but the shape of the fingertips was still easy to distinguish, especially the temperature difference between that cold touch and Chu Hang's body temperature.

He could feel that he was at least taken by two pen fairies!

"Don't panic, calm down, think about the good, maybe this pen fairy is relatively large, and he also has two right hands?"

He comforted himself on his face, but Chu Hang chuckled in his heart, and the cold feeling on the back of his hand became clearer and clearer, and even had a tendency to spread from the back of his hand to his arm.

The silent room was even more silent to support this horror, in the darkness Chu Hang could only feel the cold feeling on his hands getting stronger and stronger, but he didn't know why, the pen still stood so quietly, without the slightest movement.

"No, it's not that there is no movement, but there is a third pen fairy!"

Chu Hang's pupils shrank suddenly, it turned out that it was not that there was no movement before, but that the people had not yet arrived, and now when the cold touch of the third pen fairy surged into Chu Hang's hand.

The right hand, which had been immersed in ice water and began to stiffen, actually moved flexibly. No, it was not so much that his right hand moved, but rather that without Chu Hang's control, the pen in his hand pulled his right hand, which had become stiff, and slowly moved on the white paper, writing stroke by stroke.

Excuse me.

The black pen was written in red ink for some reason, anyway, the pen was so controlled, the nib and the white paper rubbed slightly, and these two big red characters were written in a sway, obviously the pen fairy game should have begun, and now it was Chu Hang's turn to ask questions.

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, do you know the spirit of Chinese characters?"

Chu Hang just thought about it for a while, and then asked this question that was probably related to his golden finger, but he wanted to know if this so-called omniscient pen fairy knew his golden finger. However, he didn't tell the whole story, but tentatively asked about the mission reward first.

"Click! Bang! ”

As soon as Chu Hang asked this question, the pen in the palm of his right hand trembled violently, and the plastic pen body directly left several seams, and the cap of the pen was snapped and flew out directly.