Chapter 3: The Horror Table Fairy (I)

The terrible death situation, the messy room, after Ling Fan had examined the body, he and Tianyu came to the school infirmary, but as soon as they entered the ward, they heard the remorseful cries of someone inside, and the tense and terrifying suffocating atmosphere.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I hadn't proposed to play that game, that terrible table fairy wouldn't have been summoned, and Qin Yuan wouldn't have died!" Suddenly, from under the white sheets, there was a voice of a girl with extreme remorse, and then a whining cry.

Ling Fan and Tianyu looked at the place where the cry of regret came from, and the tall boy with a dark face saw this and hurriedly defended the girl: "Her name is Liu Ziyang, she is a third-year student in a normal college, she is in the same class as us, and she is from the school painting club, don't listen to her nonsense, in fact, I don't blame it at all, if you want to blame it, blame that terrible game, if it wasn't for me to encourage play, everyone wouldn't have made it like this!" ”

More and more clues tangled Ling Fan's already unkempt head into a thread ball, and it was the kind of thread that couldn't find the thread head, as if he had been caught by a playful kitten.

"Can any of you tell me more about the situation?" Ling Fan looked around the three boys in the ward, and finally fixed his gaze on the boy in the middle, the boy named Shang Juntao, who was as calm as a gentleman.

Shang Juntao was not stupid, when he touched Ling Fan's eyes, he already knew that he had chosen himself, so he stood up from the side of the hospital bed, turned around and folded the quilt for the girl on the hospital bed, and then turned to look at Ling Fan and said with a smile: "Okay, Qiao Ling is still asleep, I'll go out and tell you, if you are here, it will disturb the girls' rest." ”

Polite and polite, it was really like Shang Juntao's appearance, when Ling Fan heard Shang Juntao's introduction, he realized that he was the main member of the school's drama club, and had played the leading role in several classic plays of Shakespeare. From the mouths of others later, Shang Juntao played every role vividly because of his handsome appearance, gentlemanly politeness and superb acting skills, and he has the reputation of 'the first male lead' in the drama club, and almost everyone knows his fame in Xinghua Normal College, obviously he is the star of the school.

Since the infirmary was not suitable for loud conversations, Shang Juntao was also afraid that this conversation would make those students who had been frightened recall that terrible memory again, so he proposed to talk to the benches outside the infirmary.

The fresh air, the sound of the breeze blowing through the rolling leaves, and the unknown birds that have been jumping between the branches in the early morning between the leaves, what was once a peaceful and harmonious scene was made untimely by the special conversation that was about to take place.

Shang Juntao sat on the bench, stabilizing his emotions, as if he was trying his best to recall the memories that he was desperately trying to forget, his handsome face was also trembling slightly with fear, his pale hands were tightly clasped with each other, and the cyan veins on the back of his hands were revealed.

Suddenly, Shang Juntao took a deep breath, his face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly said, "Ghost, terrible bare-faced ghost!" ”

Chu Tianyu had heard someone talking about a powerful ghost since she entered the ward, but for some reason, when she heard Shang Juntao say a powerful ghost with a calm face, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she unconsciously moved towards Ling Fan, because she was most afraid of things that could not be seen, especially red things.

Of course, the gentle Ling Fan who moved over also realized it, but he didn't have the heart to tease Tianyu now, he looked at Shang Juntao and said, "Can you tell us in detail about the situation that night from beginning to end?" ”

"Yes, maybe what I said may seem unbelievable to you, but I'm sure I did see a bloody ghost!" Shang Juntao's face was a little excited, and he told the terrifying scenes of last night: "Last night was the weekend, and the seven people in our apartment stayed in the apartment to watch TV, because the TV program at that time was too dull, Qiao Ling and Liu Ziyang had an unpleasant quarrel about it......

(Ling Fan interrupted Shang Juntao's recollections, he asked Shang Juntao why Qiao Ling quarreled with Liu Ziyang, Shang Juntao told Ling Fan that the TV broadcast at that time was 'sketch shadow processing', such a teaching program except for Liu Ziyang of the painting club who was interested, no one must be able to watch it, and Qiao Ling's eldest lady's temper naturally couldn't tolerate only such a program on TV, so she willfully turned off the TV, so the two became unhappy again, in fact, the temper of the two was not very harmonious since they entered school.) In order to avoid the quarrel escalating, Sidong proposed that everyone have a weekend party to relax, and Sidong's proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone (Ling Fan asked Shang Juntao who Sidong was, and Shang Juntao told Ling Fan that Sidong was the dark-faced, tall boy he had just talked to), and just as everyone was about to pay for the party, Feng Lin and Pei Xin suddenly told everyone that the party fee was covered by the two of them this time, because they were going to announce a big news at the party ( Shang Juntao told Ling Fan that Feng Lin and Pei Xin were the innermost couple lying in the ward, they were lovers, and they had been together since they entered the school, and their relationship was very good, and they were the model couple in their class).

In order to hear the big news of Feng Lin and Pei Xin, a weekend crash party was soon carried out under the busy work of everyone, when the party was at its climax, Sidong asked Feng Lin and Pei Xin what major news the two of them were going to announce, Feng Lin hugged Pei Xin tightly and told us that he and Pei Xin were engaged!

Although it was already expected that Feng Lin and Pei Xin would get married, as the first person in our apartment who was about to enter the marriage hall, we could still say an explosive good news, and the whole apartment was immediately infected by the good news of the two of them.

Just when everyone was happy, Liu Ziyang suddenly asked everyone to take advantage of the interest to play another game to test the happiness index, at that time, all of us were in the mood of course unanimously agreed, but who knew that the game that Ziyang proposed to play turned out to be a spirit-conjuring supernatural game - Table Fairy! Terrible table fairy! Speaking of this, Shang Juntao's face immediately became extremely pale, and his expression became even more excited, his elbows were on his thighs, and his hands were holding his head tightly, as if he was resisting that terrible memory, and his originally clean and neat hair had become messy, but it was still as good as Ling Fan's mind.

"What happened next? What the hell have you been through?! Ling Fan saw Shang Juntao's body trembling with fear, and asked cautiously and quickly, because he also wanted to know what happened at that time, which would scare the seven people into this appearance, and at the same time, Ling Fan also felt that Tianyu was also closer to him, and the soft jade-like body seemed to be boneless, but the situation in front of him did not allow Ling Fan to feel at ease.

"Then everything that happened next was like a nightmare, and if it was, I really wished I could wake up soon, because it was terrible, but it wasn't a dream, because one of the seven of us was dead, and the ghost had disappeared without a trace after killing him." Shang Juntao said tremblingly, his teeth creaking in fear.

Ling Fan saw that Shang Juntao's situation was getting more and more wrong, as if terror began to spread in his body like a weed, and he hurriedly held Shang Juntao's shoulder, although Ling Fan didn't know whether his spiritual power would work or not, but according to a page recorded in his brother Ling Feng's memo, it was mentioned on a page: Mental mental power is a kind of brain wave, especially when people are emotional, this kind of mental power will be disordered, and even disordered, and in serious cases, mental confusion will occur.

In order not to let Shang Juntao appear in danger, Ling Fan tried to urge his own mental power to stabilize Shang Juntao's emotions, maybe there is really the existence of spiritual energy, Shang Juntao, who was originally more and more emotional, gradually stabilized, Tianyu looked at Ling Fan in surprise on the side, she also did not expect that holding the other party's shoulders like this can calm down an emotional person, perhaps the only explanation is that Ling Fan's spiritual power of materialism that he firmly believes occupies a dominant advantage.

Shang Juntao, who had calmed down, looked at Ling Fan, who was holding his shoulders, feeling those calm eyes, feeling that confident gaze, and for a moment, he felt that the fear that spread in his body was instantly extinguished like a fire that had been poured with cold water.

"Thank you" Shang Juntao realized that he had lost his temper at this time, and thanked Ling Fan awkwardly.

Even Ling Fan was surprised that he could actually stimulate his spiritual power, but he didn't do anything, just held his shoulders tightly, stared at his eyes, and imagined that he could emit radio waves, transmitting his calmness to Shang Juntao.

"Haha...... It's okay, it's okay......" Ling Fan touched the back of his head and laughed loudly.

"Hey, what did you just do to him?!" Tianyu took Ling Fan's arm and asked in a curious whisper.

"Hey, the secret, if you want to know, you have to fill it up first!" Ling Fan smiled mysteriously at his belly, which was still quietly rebellious from time to time.

"Humph! Punch it up! Seeing Ling Fan playing tricks with him, Tianyu waved his delicate fist and said coldly.

Although this fighter seems to be delicate, its power is not small, Ling Fan didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly whispered: "I'll explain to you later, now let's listen to Shang Juntao first tell us about what they encountered last night, and see if we can get any clues." ”

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