Chapter 2497

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

Strangely, as soon as they stepped into the teaching building, the high temperature and heat caused by the burning dormitory buildings seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a damp and cold feeling, and this coldness seemed to be It can penetrate into the bones and even the soul of a person. The severe temperature difference caused Huang Chang and the others couldn't help but shudder, and a dense layer of goose bumps appeared on the surface of the body.

"It's so dark..."

Sensing the yin energy coming from the teaching building, Huang Chang's face froze slightly, and then he looked back at the dormitory building that was still burning in the distance, and the darkness outside seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. Taking a breath, he led everyone towards the interior of the teaching building.

The inside of the teaching building is the same as the outside, it seems that it has been burned by fire, everywhere is scorched black, full of thick dust and all kinds of discarded sundries, but the strange thing is that in this scorched black, 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 is cleaning these classrooms deliberately.

"What the hell is going on here, is it a ghost, or is it an illusion?"

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

He has dealt with a lot of ghosts, whether it was Sadako Yamamura at the beginning, Kayako, Freddy or even Impermanence of Black and White, Zhong Kui and other judges have become his friends. There is also a city of hungry ghosts, which raises millions of hungry ghosts. It can be said that he is very familiar with ghosts, but he has never encountered such a situation before him. Couldn't see it.

But the less he saw any ghosts, the more vigilant Huang Chang became. After all, unknown threats are the most terrifying.

"Crunch!"

Just as Huang Chang was leading a group of survivors through the weird teaching building to explore, the door of a classroom in front of them suddenly opened strangely, as if inviting them to enter.

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang frowned slightly, but without any fear or flinching, he directly led the crowd forward to observe.

Soon, he discovered the difference in this classroom.

The desks and chairs in other classrooms are all neatly arranged, but the central area of ​​this classroom is vacant. There are four seats arranged around a table, which are exactly located in the four directions of east, west, north and south. And there were a few blank sheets of paper on the table, next to the blank sheets was a seemingly ordinary ballpoint pen, and some words seemed to be written on the sheets.

Huang Chang took a closer look, only to find that there were several lines of large characters written in red handwriting on the paper, and behind each line were words similar to a letter written in a completely different handwriting at a certain distance.

"Are you male or female?"—"Female."

"Are you real?" - "Yes!"

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

...

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

"This is……?"

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

"This is the Pen Fairy! Someone played the Pen Fairy game here!"

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

"Pen Fairy?"

Huang Chang was slightly taken aback.

He has heard of such a thing as a pen fairy. It is said that it is a variant of the ancient Chinese technique of summoning ghosts, "Fuji".

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 things like Pen Fairy, because as a medical student, he knows very well that when people play Pen Fairy games, they often suffer from breathing, heartbeat, blood flow, and emotional influences. The human body produces irregular shaking and tremors. After all, if a person without professional training picks up a pen upright and maintains the same posture with his arms hanging in the air for a long time, he will definitely move unconsciously. This is an instinctive reaction of the body, plus other players The people who play the game may be playing tricks in the dark, so although there are many legends about the pen fairy and it is widely spread, in fact, most of them are just games to scare themselves.

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

"These people who played the pen fairy game should have really invited the pen fairy, but in the end they violated the taboo of the pen fairy and asked how the pen fairy died, so they were backlashed."

That girl seemed to know a lot about the pen fairy. Seeing everyone turn their eyes to her, she swallowed, and then said with a pale face: "Let's get out of here quickly, pen fairy If it is invited and not sent away, then it will always be entrenched in one place, maybe... the fairy hasn't left yet!"

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

Hearing what the girl said, a bright light flashed in Huang Chang's eyes, and he asked based on what he knew about Bixian.

"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 pen fairy game just angered the pen fairy. Maybe it is the pen fairy who made this school turn into such a ghost."

"Is it?"

Hearing the girl's words, Huang Chang hesitated for a moment, then, as if he had made some decision, he walked towards the desk where he was playing the pen fairy game.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

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

"Obviously..."

Huang Chang smiled slightly, walked to the desk, found a place to sit down, and reached out to pick up the seemingly ordinary ballpoint pen, but the end was stained with some red liquid, whether it was ink or blood, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Jingmang: "I'm going to play this so-called pen fairy game now!"

Speaking of this, Huang Chang paused for a while, and then continued: "By the way, I don't know much about the rules of this game. Can anyone tell me the detailed rules?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, the faces of everyone present turned extremely pale, and fear flickered in their eyes.

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

Are all Chinese people so good at playing?

PS: Here comes the update, please!