Chapter 8

A feeling of being stared at by hunters floated to my mind.

The next second the eyeball disappeared, but Chen Xi could still feel the terrible sense of peeping.

It's still in the dormitory!

It is still peeping at Chen Xi in the shadow of the corner!

Maybe it's looking at him behind his back.

Chen Xi turned his head as like as two peas. He saw a eye on his bed, just like the eyeball he had just seen, and was watching himself.

The big eyes disappeared again.

But the sense of peeping is still there.

Chen Xi looked up at the ceiling. He vaguely saw a black pattern composed of black smoke.

The pattern is composed of two curves. In the middle is the wall fan of the ceiling. The round fan is like the pupil in the eye.

As he watched, the pattern faded away.

Chen Xi found that every time he looked at a place, one eye would disappear.

The monitor screen, mouse, keyboard, books, trash can, cabinet, bed, wall, floor, door crack, window, etc. all have eyes watching him!

The ubiquitous sense of peeping made Chen Xi's scalp numb.

Chen Xi's every move is exposed in the eyes of the unknown. He is like a ridiculous monkey, playing the ridiculous clown profession.

Chen Xi tried to run his abnormal ability, but the sense of terror and peeping still didn't disappear.

Then he heard three familiar voices calling him.

"Chen Xi!"

"It's your turn."

"Don't you speak?"

"Ah!" Chen Xi gave a cry, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead

It was his roommate calling him.

Chen Xi found that the three roommates were not asleep and stared at Chen Xi one after another.

However, in the dim yellow flame light, their faces were very blurred, as if their faces were in the dark, so that Chen Xi couldn't see everyone's eyes clearly.

"The black pen points to you." The room chief warned.

Chen Xi takes a look at the black pen. The black pen is pointing to Chen Xi and doesn't move.

The pen was shiny black and reflected candle light.

Chen Xi remembered that the black pen had turned countless times. He didn't know whether the black pen had turned enough times of seven.

If you don't turn enough multiples of seven, will the Supernatural Game change?

Take another look at the candle. The bright yellow flame is extremely stable without a trace of jitter.

By the way, the candle hasn't melted.

"Chen Xi, hurry up." The three sat in the dark and urged.

Chen Xi's heart moved and showed an unexpected expression. "My candle seems to be melting. Come and have a look?"

"Oh, really?" When they heard the speech, they all bent over Chen Xi's candle and leaned very close.

Chen Xi stared carefully into the eyes of the three as they leaned close to the candle.

The faces of the three roommates became clear, and the flames of candles were reflected in their pupils, but they could not cover the black and red pupils.

Chen Xi's heart was tight. He didn't dare to look at their eyes. His eyes moved down and looked at the black pen.

Something appears on the smooth body of the black pen.

Chen Xi held his breath and saw the small changes reflected by the pen, three more fuzzy faces and six little red dots.

That's the black and red pupil!

Chen Xi quietly stretched out his hand and patted the head of the room on the shoulder to activate the abnormal ability.

If it is a person, the abnormal ability will not die, but there is slight damage to the small muscles or nerves of an organ.

If it is an unnatural life, the abnormal change is very obvious. Before, he forgot the abnormal ability of the salesperson. Now he has the opportunity to try it.

This is not true. The chief looked at the palm without expression. In the twinkling of an eye, his face changed greatly, as if his body had undergone some sudden change.

With a soft sound, Zhou Wenbin immediately burst into a black smoke and couldn't even speak.

The other two were stunned when they saw this and shouted, "Chen Xi, what are you doing!"

"Nothing." Chen Xi didn't want to say more, so he stuck his hands directly to the past.

As they leaned over to look at the candle, Chen Xi only had to reach out and touch people.

They wanted to escape, but Chen Xi's palm had touched them.

Poof poop, they turned into black smoke in an instant and could no longer cause damage to Chen Xi.

Without the strange smoke man, Chen Xi looked around and didn't see his roommate. He said to himself, "so is this the third round of curse, fantasy? Or a separate chamber of secrets? "

He paced around the black pen without leaving the dormitory.

Chen Xi was meditating and thought of the black and red flame shivering back to its original color.

The method posted by the faceless old man is the solution of normal difficulty. For unknown difficulty like him, another solution should be used.

"Don't you even have to decorate the basic scenes now?" Chen Xi said to himself, glancing at the darkness in the dormitory with his remaining light.

The computers, beds, ceilings, door panels, cabinets and walls in the dormitory are all in the dark and very fuzzy.

When Chen Xi finished, the darkness became more intense, directly covering the things in the dormitory, pouring in and stopping in front of Chen Xi's footsteps.

Now Chen Xi has only four cubic meters of movable space.

In four cubic meters, in addition to being a living creature, there are four white candles, a black pen in the middle, and the floor under his feet.

Outside is the darkness like an abyss, swallowing all eyes.

A strong sense of peeping comes from the dark.

This may be the final murder and robbery after the fierce change at midnight, trying to trap Chen Xi here.

As for why he didn't kill him, Chen Xi thought that the other party was afraid of his abnormal ability.

After all, the fate of the three smoky people is vivid. The unknown existence in the dark dare not touch Chen Xi's body.

Chen Xi turned around and suddenly looked at the black pen in the middle of the floor.

He found that when he was pacing, the black pen followed him, and the tip of the pen pointed to Chen Xi.

No matter where Chen Xi moves, it always points to Chen Xi, like a black pen waiting for Chen Xi to lie.

Chen Xi suddenly remembered what the room chief said just now: "the black pen points to you."

Chen Xi's eyes flickered, slowly sat back to his position and stared straight at the black pen.

The black pen also stared at Chen Xi.

The flame burns silently beside, like a still picture.

For a moment, the scene was like dead silence.

Shua, Chen Xi stretched out his right hand to the black pen without warning.

Even less than half a second, Chen Xi's hand has touched the black pen and instantly launched the abnormal ability.

"Ah ah?!"

Chen Xi heard an extremely strange scream in the dark.

Broken voice, hoarse, ugly, even Chen Xi couldn't help but want to cover his ears.

However, the scream did not last long. The darkness quickly retreated like a tide, exposing computers, beds, wardrobe, walls and other objects.

Then he saw three roommates still dozing off in the three directions of southwest and North.

The black iron bars, fruit knives and takeout boxes on the floor lay on the ground alone, like things abandoned by the dark.

Chen Xi looked at the open dormitory door. One of the dormitories opposite was still bright, and the other dormitories had turned off the lights to sleep.

Looking at the floor, the black pen was pressed by Chen Xi, and Chen Xi's candle was still burning.

Well, that candle is melting.

"It's finally over."

Chen Xi relaxed wholeheartedly and never felt that peace was so lovely.

Just now he had a flash of inspiration and thought that the black pen was the core key of the midnight fierce pen. If he showed his abnormal ability to this key item, could he forcibly interrupt the game?

Then his idea was confirmed and the supernatural game was forcibly ended by him.

The existence in the dark seemed to be seriously injured, and a very painful scream came out before he fled.

Chen Xi can guarantee that this is the worst cry he has ever heard.

It is estimated that it will never dare to trouble itself again.

After a break, Chen Xi woke up three roommates.

When they woke up, they were confused. They didn't know they were asleep. They thought the supernatural game was still going on.

After that, there was nothing to do, and it was late at night. Everyone was ready to go to bed.

Chen Xi tidied up the scene, threw away four half burned candles, and then saw the takeout box on the ground.

After opening, I saw a group of fried rice. The fried rice grains were full, and some ham and shrimp were dotted among them.

But the takeout box itself is extremely cold, as if he is holding not a takeout box, but a ball of ice.

In addition to being cold, there is a strange feeling.

Because there is a mass of chili sauce in the center of fried rice, in this dark night, the chili sauce is bright red and incompatible with the dark environment.

"Chen Xi, what are you looking at? Why don't you turn on the light?" Luo mang said, having pressed the light on button.