"Yuanyuan, is it worth crying for such a bastard?"

The short-haired girl can't see it, and she has to let go of the table when she is angry.

"Don't let go!" The ponytail girl shouted anxiously.

The short-haired girl was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you move?" ”

"I didn't move!" The ponytail girl denied it.

"I thought you were moving to make Yuanyuan die for that stinky man!" The short-haired girl muttered.

"I didn't move!" Yuanyuan said with a sob.

The eyes of the three were on me again.

"I didn't move!" I immediately denied it.

The eyes of the three girls were focused on the pen at the same time, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

Rustling!

Just then, the pen moved again, and this time, no one asked.

"Ding Yu is in love with Ge Lin!"

"Men don't have a good thing!"

"Do you hate him?"

"Do you want revenge?"

In a rustling sound, the tip of the pen slid one after another on the paper, and incendiary words appeared on the paper.

"Why?"

Seeing the first sentence, the round-faced girl began to cry, tears blurred her eyes, "I like him so much, I treat him so well, why does he like someone else?" ”

The ponytail girl looked at the scarlet handwriting on the paper, hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the short-haired girl, the short-haired girl swallowed her throat, and a rare frightened expression appeared on her face, and said: "Yuanyuan, that kind of rotten man doesn't like it, let's find a better one!" ”

She didn't mention revenge.

"Hmm!"

Yuanyuan sobbed in response.

"Shall we send the pen fairy away?" The ponytail girl proposed.

"Hmm!"

Yuan Yuan wiped his tears, nodded and said, "Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, our questions are all asked, you can go!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the tip of the pen moved again, scratching on the paper, making a rough sound.

Several people's arms moved uncontrollably with the tip of the pen, and Yuanyuan, who had just finished wiping his tears, screamed.

"Why not take revenge?"

"Why not take revenge?"

"Why not take revenge?"

The tip of the pen scratched on the paper, over and over again, repeating a sentence, gradually cutting through the white paper, colliding with the tabletop, making a piercing tearing sound.

"Ahh

Yuanyuan was the first to collapse, followed by the ponytail girl.

"Don't let go!"

Girls with short hair are the most sober, but they also carry a hint of trill.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night when you don't sleep?"

At this moment, the door of the dormitory slammed, and a rough woman's voice followed.

"It's Aunt Liu!"

The three girls looked anxiously at the door, and the knocking sound became louder.

In a moment, several people's hands were thrown away and separated from the pen, only my hand was still holding on it, and the pen that had been moving back and forth, making a screeching sound on the table, suddenly fell silent.

The moment I was thrown off, all three of them looked at the pen still in my hand in a daze.

"Open the door, open the door!"

At this time, the dormitory door was knocked again, and the three of them came back to their senses, and the ponytail girl went to open the door in a panic, and when she passed by me, she instructed: "Yuxia, clean up!" ”

"Hmm!"

I didn't say anything, just clenched my pen.

"Hide!"

Hu Qiqi's voice sounded in my ears, and I didn't even think about it, a brisk stride dived forward, then rolled on its side, rolled under the bed, and the door opened almost at the same time.

The moment the door opened, the environment of the room changed, there were no tables, no chairs, and the three girls disappeared with it, only the sound of heavy footsteps.

Someone came in.

I was lying under the bed and looking out, and a woman in old-fashioned leather shoes with wedges walked in, and the woman walked straight to the middle of the room, her body swaying from side to side, and then there was the sound of snorting, and she was sniffing.

After noticing nothing wrong, the woman turned away, the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, followed by the creak of the iron door closing.

I let out a breath and peeked out from under the bed, the white oil pen still in my hand.

Hu Qiqi got out from under the bed on the other side, and the two of us glanced at each other, and we both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

The scene just now is something that has happened before.

Four girls play pen fairy, due to the sudden arrival of the housekeeper aunt, three people let go of their hands, the girl who didn't let go is called Wang Yuxia, these four girls, only she survived.

I now understand a little bit about how Wang Yuxia's mental illness got it!

She didn't get mentally ill at all, she was a ghost, and the pen fairy had always been on her.

There is only one thing, I can't figure it out, how can the housekeeper aunt who was called Aunt Liu by the three girls be so awesome, and after her death, she turned into a ghost and managed this dormitory building?

"Take that pen, let's leave first, and we'll talk about it when we have a problem!" Hu Qiqi said softly.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, this is not the place to speak.

One thing is certain, the three girls are in this white pen, and the three of them want me to help them escape, otherwise they won't let me see that scene.

"I'll take you home!"

I clenched my pen and whispered to it.

At the promise of this, the pen trembled slightly, and regained its composure.