Apocalyptic God and Demon Record

In order to avoid the unknown danger in the dark, Huang Chang and others speeded up and entered the teaching building.

Strangely, as they stepped into the teaching building, the high temperature and heat caused by the burning dormitory building at the back seemed to disappear instantly, replaced by a damp and cold feeling, and this coldness seemed to disappear. It can penetrate into the human bones and even the soul. The resulting severe temperature difference caused Huang Chang and the others to shiver together, and a dense layer of goose bumps appeared on the surface of the body.

"What a strong yin..."

Perceiving the yin air coming from the teaching building, Huang Chang's face condensed slightly, and then he looked back at the dormitory building that was still burning in the distance, and the darkness that seemed to be becoming more and more dense outside. Take a breath, and lead everyone towards the inside of the teaching building.

The inside of the teaching building, like the outside, seems to have been burned by the fire, everywhere is scorched black, piled with thick dust and all kinds of discarded debris, but the strange thing is that in this blackened area, the aisles are completely blackened by the flames. In the teaching building, the interior of each classroom is as clean as ever, as if someone was cleaning these classrooms deliberately.

"What the **** is going on in this, is it a ghost or a illusion?"

Looking at the classrooms that were incompatible with the environment of the teaching building, Huang Chang became more puzzled.

He has had a lot of dealings with ghosts, whether it was the first Yamamura Sadako, or later Kayako, Freddy, and even black and white impermanence, Zhong Kui and other judges have become his friends, and in his domain There is also a city of hungry ghosts, where there are millions of hungry ghosts. It can be said that he is really familiar with such things as ghosts, but he has never encountered such a situation before him, even half a ghost. I couldn't see it.

But the less he saw any ghosts, Huang Chang became more vigilant in his heart. After all, the unknown threat was the most terrifying.

"Crunch!"

As Huang Chang was taking a group of survivors through this weird teaching building, the door of a classroom in front of them suddenly opened weirdly, as if they were inviting them in.

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang frowned slightly, but without any fear or flinching, he directly led everyone forward and observed.

Soon, he discovered the difference in this classroom.

The desks and chairs in other classrooms are neatly arranged, but the central area of ​​this classroom is vacated. Among them, there are four chairs placed around a table, just in the four directions of the south, east, north and west. On the table, there are still a few pieces of white paper. Next to the white paper is a seemingly ordinary ballpoint pen, and some words seem to be written on the paper.

Huang Chang glanced intently, but found that there were several lines of large characters written in red handwriting on the paper, and there was a certain distance behind each line of words that were written in completely different handwriting similar to a reply.

"Are you a man or a woman?" — "Female."

"Are you real?" — "Yes!"

"How did you die?" — "Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead!"

...

Although there are not many characters, the last row of dead characters is extremely bright red, which looks different from the other handwritings, as if stained with blood.

"this is……?"

Seeing this scene, a hint of doubt flashed in Huang Chang's eyes.

"This is a pen fairy! Someone played a pen fairy game here!"

At this moment, among the survivors following Huang Chang, a girl who seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly exclaimed.

"Pen fairy?"

Huang Chang was slightly taken aback.

He had heard of such things as Bixian, which was said to be a variant of the ancient Chinese ghost-inviting technique "Shu Ji". It is similar to "Diixian" and "Wen Mi", but the utensils used are different.

Before the end of the world, he had heard many similar legends and stories, but he did not expect to encounter the so-called pen fairy game in this weird school.

However, he is not very interested in such things as the pen fairy, because as a medical student, he knows very well in his heart that when people play the pen fairy game, they are often caused by breathing, heartbeat, blood flow, and emotional influence. The human body will produce irregular shaking and shaking. After all, if you are a person without professional training, pick up a pen upright, and hold the same posture with your arm in the air for a long time, you will definitely move unconsciously. This is the instinctive reaction of the body, plus other play People who play games may be secretly playing tricks, so although there are many legends and widespread spread of such things as Penxian, most of them are actually games that scare themselves.

It's just that the pen fairy game in front of them doesn't seem to be that simple.

"These people who play the pen fairy game should have actually invited the pen fairy, but in the end they violated the pen fairy's taboo and asked about the pen fairy's method of death, so they were beaten back."

The girl seemed to know something like Bixian. At this moment, seeing everyone shifting their eyes to her, she swallowed, and then said palely: "Let’s get out of here quickly, Bixian. If you come here and don't send it away, you will stay in one place forever, maybe... this fairy hasn't left yet!"

"If I remember correctly, the pen fairy technique should be able to ask the pen fairy some questions, and because of the rules, the pen fairy will tell the inquirer the answer, right?"

Hearing the girl's words, a sharp glow flashed in Huang Chang's eyes and asked based on his knowledge of the pen fairy.

"Yes, but the premise is that the pen fairy is not angered. If you anger the pen fairy, you will be backlashed by the pen fairy!"

The girl nodded and said, "These people who play the game of pen fairy angered the pen fairy. Maybe it's the pen fairy who turned this school into such a ghost."

"Is it?"

Hearing the girl's words, Huang Chang hesitated slightly, then as if he had made some decision, he even walked towards the desk where he played the pen fairy game.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Seeing Huang Chang walking towards the desk, the girl was startled and exclaimed.

"It's obvious..."

Huang Chang smiled slightly, walked to the desk, found a place to sit down, and reached out and picked up the seemingly ordinary ballpoint pen with some red liquid stained at the end, which is not known as ink or blood. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. Jingmang: "I am going to play this so-called pen fairy game now!"

Having said this, Huang Chang paused for a while, and then continued: "By the way, I don't know much about the rules of this game. Who of you tells me the detailed rules?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, the faces of everyone present became extremely pale, and their eyes flashed with fear.

To play the pen fairy game in this obviously haunted and weird place, and still go to provoke a pen fairy who has obviously been irritated?

Do Huaxia people know how to play like this?