Chapter 63: The Pen Fairy
As far as rushing Lu Meimei these few times, Lu Liang's character design for this copy is very distinct.
is also a generation of acting masters!
Wen Ning admired, she wanted to keep up with Lu Liang.
"You follow me!"
The sharp gaze of the six gods swept towards Wen Ning.
A bunch of barrages frantically swiped the screen, obscuring Wen Ning's sight, and it seemed that she was a little dazed and staying in place.
"I won't set that you really have a leg with this flower water~~"
(Tongue X3)
Manshu covered his mouth and whispered in Wen Ning's ear.
After waiting for a long time and not waiting for Wen Ning to answer, Manshu stretched out his hand and pushed it.
Wen Ning finally found a gap in the dense barrage, her eyes focused, and she looked at Manshu like an idiot.
"Ask for a bean sack!"
Hua Ye's big body stood in front of everyone, and under the shocked gaze of a group of people, he took out a pen and a notebook from behind him.
"Where did this thing come from?"
Zhang San took a mouthful.
Hua Ye's face flushed, and he explained shyly with twisted movements: "Don't hide it, I'm a bookwriter, and carrying paper and pen with me is a basic exercise." ”
Everyone: Then you blush, a bubble teapot!
"It's fairest to stay in a room according to the number on the paper, a room with the same number."
Hua Ye wrote 4 sets of numbers on the paper.
"As long as Hua Ye is here, this fight will never start."
"Woo, the Shura field is gone!"
No one argues with it, and it's fair indeed.
"Three-two-one, open the cards!"
Lv Liang, Dai Hao: No. 4
Hua Ye, Zhang San: No. 3
Manshu, Lu Meimei: No. 1
Wen Ning, Liushen: No. 2
Wen Ning's hand holding the paper trembled with force, and the corners of her eyes flushed when she raised her eyes to look at the six gods.
"This damn fate!"
"Little White Flower, her hands are shaking with excitement!"
As the barrage said, Wen Ning was excited, and she was excited to fight against the six gods, but because of the setting this time, she still had to keep the setting of Xiaobaihua.
"Let's go back to the room to rest first, and invite the fairy at night!"
The six gods stepped into a pool of blood with an expressionless face, and looked back at Wen Ning, who was still standing at the door, and reminded him.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little scared!"
Wen Ning hung her head and pinched the corners of her clothes.
The six gods calmly glanced at Wen Ning, didn't speak, and closed the door!
????
The second monk Wen Ningzhang was puzzled, no, big brother, your people are a little divided!
The door quickly opened again.
Wen Ning quickly adjusted her expression, looking at her with teary eyes, but saw that the other party took off her cap and had messy hair.
"Now you can come in."
The pool of blood at the doorway has been cleared.
Wen Ning Wen swallowed into the room, seemingly unsuspectingly exposing her back to others, but in fact, she was in good spirits.
According to the hint given by Xiaowei, the horror live broadcast room is similar to a smile game, and Wen Ning, who can have a large number of fans here, doesn't think that the other party really fell in love at first sight as said in the barrage.
Click!
The door was silently shut.
"Don't worry, I've just checked it out."
The lazy voice of the six gods sounded from behind Wen Ning, slowly approaching Wen Ning.
"Isn't it really weird?"
Wen Ning asked with a shudder, her voice slightly crying.
"Who knows."
The flat tone made Wen Ning smell a hint of murderous intent, and suddenly looked back, her left leg stumbled and her right leg fell to the ground, dodging the attack of the six gods.
"O(((>ω<))O, I'll just say how can the six gods fall in love with the brain!"
"Whoa, six gods kill and kill!"
"Girl's luck is pretty good!"
Wen Ning moved back in fear, tears welling up in her eyes, "You...... You...... What, don't ...... Stay back! ”
She stared at the approaching six gods with tears in her eyes, but what she thought in her heart was: What kind of posture should she use to keep weak and kill the other party?
Smack!
A yellow talisman was glued to Wen Ning's forehead, and the six gods were still chattering with words in their mouths.
Emmm……
Wen Ning stretched out her hand and tore off the rune paper with a little force, stubbornly staring at the six gods.
"Ah, you're really human!"
Hearing the other party's surprised expression, Wen Ning's face was full of black lines, "You are not a person, your whole family is not a person!" ”
When a Taoist priest is treated as a monster for the first time in many years!
She scolded angrily, and suddenly saw the barrage in front of her, and immediately held back the swear words that were about to be spoken.
It's sloppy, the little white flower shouldn't be scolding.
"She, she seems to be ......."
This barrage slipped past Wen Ning's eyes, her pupils constricted, it's over, it's going to explode!
"Like an angry bunny."
"I want to see her cry!"
Contemporary barrage blind everyday!
It's warm, this filter is a bit big!
"I'm sorry, I thought you were a trick!"
The six gods stroked the tip of their noses in embarrassment, trying to pull Wen Ning up from the ground but Wen Ning dodged him.
She raised her eyes and stared at the six gods with red eyes, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Why?" ”
"Hi Da Puben, the six gods chase their wives in the crematorium!"
"Hi Da Puben, the six gods chase their wives in the crematorium!"
Rows of barrages swiped the screen, making Wen Ning unable to observe what she said.
Anger in her heart+10086.
Another way to ask, "Why do you think I'm a trick?" ”
"Oh, because you're too prominent?"
Lemon:_( ́ཀ'」∠)_,
Ga?
Under Wen Ning's stupid gaze, the six gods continued to explain, "There was also a good-looking player in the last dungeon, and she was actually a boss. ”
"Aha, I remember, it's the one who thinks the beauty is a good person, and only the six gods think it's weird!"
"I remembered, XSWL!"
"So the six gods are PTSD for the beautiful and weak girl.,The first sword beauty is right!"
"Hahaha!"
Immediately after that, a bunch of haha came out, and Wen Ning felt that her eyes were polluted by noise!
"Huh."
Wen Ning sneered and lay on the bed angrily.
The six gods knew that they were wrong, so they pulled out a chair and sat aside.
Huai Shui Ming.
As night falls, the clock moves to 23:45
Eight players came out of the room one after another.
The temperature plummeted at night, and the wind whistling outside the window sounded more like the sound of a woman's whimpering and wailing.
After Lu Meimei poured the boiled hot water into Wen Ning, she looked at the wall clock on the wall not far away.
"It's almost twelve o'clock."
"All you can find in the kitchen are five white candles, a box of matches, and an oily marker."
Manshu piles everything he had turned out of the kitchen on the table.
"What are we going to do with this? Isn't it inviting immortals? ”
Lu Liang asked weakly.
"yes, yes!"
Zhang San nodded repeatedly.
"Have you ever heard of inviting pen fairies?"
Hua Ye smiled and took out the notebook he used to remember his inspiration and placed it on the table.
Lu Liang shook his head honestly, while Zhang San's face changed greatly.
"Could it be that the fairy is referring to this?"
Wen Ning blinked, feeling that she would not act at this time.
She suddenly buried herself in Manshu's arms and cried: "Woo, I'm so scared! ”
The corners of Manshu's mouth twitched, and the other party played so fakely, I didn't know how to complain.
"Alright, it's almost time, let's get started!"
Dai Hao spoke impatiently and interrupted Wen Ning's crying.
He lit a candle and placed it in the center, then picked up the pen and looked at the crowd, "Who will be the writer?" ”
"I'll do it!"
Manshu spoke, she looked at everyone, and suddenly laughed, "There is one more person left, let's have a bold man!" ”
"I ...... I got it. ”
Zhang San's tongue knotted as if he made a sound.
Wen Ning looked stunned and found that Zhang San's steps were very stiff when he got up.