Chapter 39: The Scarlet Dormitory
The pen moved, hurry up and ask? ”
me recently, the boy with a mole in the corner of his mouth urged.
The fat man and I looked at each other, but neither spoke.
"You don't ask, we ask!" Another boy spoke.
"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, who of us is not in place?" One of the boys asked, wincing his eyebrows.
", Liang Chao, you're so sassy!"
"Chaozi, you slut!"
The question caused a burst of laughter.
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, look, look, the pen moves!" The boy who asked the question pointed to the pen in my hand and the fat man's hand, his face excited.
The fat man and I didn't move, the pen moved.
The tip of the pen slowly slid towards the twenty-four pinyin letters, drawing circles on the three letters of YHB one after another, and then stopped.
"YHB, Yang Haibo. Bozi, you brute, say it quickly, with whom did you break it? ”
A few boys around muttered a half-loudly, and quickly spelled out a person's name, pulling his arms and pulling his neck. Dragged a tall boy out.
"I didn't!" Yang Haibo quibbled, but he didn't admit it.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, Bozi and who broke it!"
A boy suddenly remembered the pen fairy and asked urgently.
The tip of the pen slid again across the paper, circled two letters – XH.
“xh。 Xiao Hong, is it Xiao Hong? "A boy guessed a name.
The tip of the pen slides and a circle is drawn on the word "yes".
The dormitory suddenly fell into a dead silence, and then there was an irritable scolding: "Bozi, fuck your mother, you fuck my girlfriend!" ”
"When is Xiao Hong your girlfriend, you are fucking unrequited love!" Yang Haibo retorted unceremoniously.
"I'll fuck you!"
At the beginning of his voice, the boy with a mole at the corner of his mouth rushed towards Yang Haibo frantically.
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?" Yang Haibo fought back fearlessly.
"Don't fight, don't fight, they're all brothers!" The boys around immediately persuaded, "Besides, it's all said by the pen fairy, maybe it's made up!" ”
"Make up a few handfuls, Da Bozi fucking admits it!" There was a mole at the corner of his mouth, and he struggled like crazy.
Yang Haobo also rushed over, and shouted unconvincedly: "Lao Tzu is on good terms with Xiao Hong, what's the matter?" ”
The collision between the two hit the table, the table was instantly crooked, the tip of the pen made an oblique mark on the white paper, making a crisp sound, the tip of the pen was broken, I and the fat man's hand separated, the pen fairy did not send away, and the game was over.
No one noticed that the door to the bedroom was open and closed, and they didn't notice that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot.
"Okay, it's all buddies, is it necessary to fall out because of a woman?"
Due to the large number of people, the two people who were going to kill each other just now were finally held down, and a boy persuaded them.
"Yes, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, you can buy them again if you don't have clothes, but you can't grow them if you don't have siblings!" Some followed.
Yang Haibo and the boy didn't speak this time, and they seemed to have acquiesced in everyone's persuasion.
"Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep, toss for a while, provoke Lao Wang, none of us can get good!" Someone suggested that it be dispersed.
"Let's go, big bozi, go back to sleep!" Someone pulled Yang Haobo out.
"Hey. Why can't the door open? ”
A boy walked to the door, pulled the door twice, and found that it could not be opened.
"Grass, what fucking shit!" Another boy went to pull the door.
"The lock is broken, right?"
After two strokes, the door still couldn't be opened, and several boys gathered around the door.
After doing it for a long time, it still couldn't be opened, and the boy who fell behind probably felt a little cold, looked back, was stunned for a moment, and stumbled and said, "Xiao Wu, why is there one more person in our bedroom?" ”
"Who's more?" The boy named Xiao Wu also turned his head, and then was stunned.
There was a man sitting on the bed by the window, his head bowed, not knowing what to think!
"Who's sitting there?"
The boys gathered around the door finally reacted.
"Article 8 of the school rules, no early love!"
On the bed, the man whispered.
After saying that, a tall boy suddenly grabbed his neck and slammed his head against the door, making a banging sound.
"Marble. What are you doing? Don't scare us? ”
"Marble?"
There was a thud of thump, and blood splattered out.
"The third article of the house rules, it is strictly forbidden to make loud noises after the lights are turned off."
Next to the bed, the man was still whispering.
"Ahh
This time, it was the boy who suffered with a mole at the corner of his mouth. He shoved his hand into his mouth and grabbed his tongue, trying to pull it out.
"Who the fuck are you?"
The strange appearance of the two boys made these boys panic, some banged on the door, and some looked at the man on the bed.
The man didn't speak. Still sitting on the bed with his head down.
"Who the fuck are you?"
Frightened to the extreme, a boy picked up a stool and slammed it at the man on the bed.
The stool slammed against the man with a muffled sound.
"Attack the teacher, die!"
The man finally looked up. It was a miserable face that had been burned, with eyes, nose, and mouth in a mess, and reddish-brown grease dripping from the chin. It fell to the ground and gave off a burnt smell.
"Hell!"
With a terrible howl, the dormitory was completely chaotic.
The boy who rushed to the front was knocked down by a stool, and then there was a frantic smashing sound: "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" ”
An iron stool smashed against the flesh. There was a muffled sound, and blood flowers bloomed in the dormitory.
By the window of the bed, the man looked at it all indifferently.
Knocking, knocking, wailing. All kinds of voices mingled, and the boys collapsed.
"Open the door, open the door!"
Two boys frantically held the door, and footprints were quickly kicked out of the door.
With a bang, the door finally opened. The two boys who kicked the door rushed outside like crazy, howling: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" ”
They had barely taken three steps before they fell to the ground, and a man suddenly stopped in front of them. scolded: "If you don't sleep at night, what are you shouting?" ”
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"
They hugged the man's legs and looked up, seeing a face that was unrecognizable.
"Ahh
The screaming stopped abruptly, and the two fainted.
In the dormitory, the cannibalism between the boys has ended, and there are five boys lying on the ground, and blood is covered all over the dormitory.
There was only one boy named Xiao Wu standing, and he was panting. He carried an iron stool that was still dripping blood.
"Huh!"
Glancing blankly at the dormitory, he smiled stupidly, carried the iron stool to the corridor, stared at the two fainting boys, and raised the iron stool. Slammed down.
Burst!
Burst!
There was a dull thud, and blood spread in all directions.
stoned the last two boys, Xiao Wu threw down the iron stool, returned to the dormitory calmly, and leaned down in front of the window. Picking up the pencil with the tip of the pen folded, he looked at it stupidly for a while, and stabbed it in the eye.
With a pop, the pencils plunged in, and Xiao Wu fell to the ground on his back. The body twitched unnaturally, and the bedroom door slammed shut.
"Grass!"
The picture paused, the fat man shuddered, his hand trembled, and the tip of the pen snapped and broke.
He and I looked at each other, and we both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and we saw the same picture.
In the dormitory, there were no boys and no blood, I sat at the table with the fat man, and Chen Xi hugged Xiao Hei and leaned on the edge of the bed on one side.
"Brother!"
The fat man shouted a word with a solemn face, his face suddenly changed, and he picked up the pen uncontrollably. Aimed at their own eyes.
A burnt black hand, which I don't know when, appeared and grabbed the fat man's hand, controlled him to hold the pen, and poked it into his own eyes.
"Get out!"
I spat out a word. The black skin pulled out and chopped at the arm.
With a thud, the black skin severed the arm, and a scorching smell permeated the dormitory.
"Fuck you!"
The fat man let out a cold sweat, and spilled seven or eight talismans as if he didn't want money, and a puff of smoke came out from the two that were sprinkled to the side and back, and burned to ashes, revealing the outline of a person.
With a messy face and a smoky scorching smell, he was the man I and the fat man had just seen.
I stepped out, and the black skin was lifted diagonally upwards and swept across his neck, gushing out a stream of dark red blood.
Hideous boyish faces suddenly appeared on that face, and the wound on his neck healed quickly and quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.
A realization arose in my heart that he had imprisoned the souls of those eight boys in his body, and if he killed him, the souls of those eight boys would also dissipate.
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