Zhang Lijun has two mobile phones, but at this moment, they should be in the classroom, under the "close supervision" of the two team members, and live broadcast!
After Zhang Lijun's group message was sent, everyone in the death squad was so frightened that their hair stood on end.
Su Hui had previously believed that Zhang Lijun "disappeared = accident", but now seeing the information, her hands are cold: "Doctor, this, this..."
This is not a classic horror movie scene - "Ghost pretends to be a teammate and deceives people. to kill"?
Two players in the classroom was not afraid: "! We do not have to touch the two phones,"
! "Is its own pop out"
"??! That in the end how it was ghosts"
Fu Yan was their squeak wow The screaming made her head hurt, and she took two steps away from Su Hui, who was holding the phone. Su Huizheng was frightened, and followed him without thinking. By the way, the favorability score for Fu Yan popped up on her head.
Fu Yan was speechless. What the hell broke the "suspension bridge effect", and if things went on like this, Su Hui and Wang Jinyuan's favorability towards him would be full sooner or later. He had to tell a "cold joke": "What's the matter, it's just a clone of Zhang Lijun's identity information."
These days it should be called "mobile phone card", but Fu Yan didn't remember it, but Su Hui understood it. She blinked her eyes slowly and asked dumbfounded , "Uh, is it so scientific?"
Fu Yan said, "Talking about science, breaking superstition."
"...Okay." Su Hui calmed down a bit. Although she knew very well that this was probably what Fu Yan was talking about, otherwise this world of terror would be too simple, and ghosts rely on technical means to scare people. What is the difference between this and the death squad? But I have to admit that when Fu Yan said this, Su Hui seemed to be listening to a cold joke, and the whole person became cold (quiet).
Their conversations were so low that they couldn't reach the other end of the phone or on the live broadcast, and the teammates were still chatting over there, not knowing whether it was really panic or fake fear. Hearing their constant clamor, Su Hui couldn't help but ask Fu Yan, "Then what should we do now?"
Fu Yan pointed to her mobile phone: "Didn't you let us go?"
Su Hui said with a bitter face: "Really go..."
"Otherwise?" Fu Yan said, "Stay here, go to the classroom, go down to the fifth floor, you can choose."
Su Hui simulated it in her mind, feeling that every choice would be different. It's a dead end. Just when he was in a dilemma, a team member in the classroom suddenly said: "Ahui, you can go to the fifth floor to see if you
are on the list ." They all believe that this is also one of Ke Xinya's "vests". This time "Dark Night", List One didn't seem to have any trouble, but he didn't expect Fu Yan and Su Hui to be waiting here.
"Look, 'she' has been named." Fu Yan whispered, "If we don't go, she can't come to find her? Let's go."
Su Hui had no choice but to grab the clothes on his arm and follow him step by step.
The beginning was also very smooth, the two went down step by step, and the environment was nothing but dark. When they went down to the fifth floor, the corridors leading to the classrooms were revealed in front of them.
——I didn't see Wang Jinyuan, nor did I see Zhang Lijun.
Su Hui was behind Fu Yan, looking at the dark end of the corridor, her footsteps seemed to stick to the ground: "Doctor... do you want to keep going?"
Fu Yan shook the flashlight and found something on the ground in front of her. , seems to be reflecting.
"What's that?" He walked over slowly, "I'll go take a look."
Su Hui actually didn't dare to go there, but she didn't dare to be alone. Fu Yan dragged her forward and found that the pen that fell on the ground was the one that Ke Xinya gave to Wang Jinyuan!
"It's how are you here?!" Su Hui also recognized that the pen, think of what they erect surprised, "Is Yuanyuan him ......?"
Wang Jinyuan high probability can not be thrown away this pen, that he is not Something unexpected happened?
"Are you on the fifth floor?" the team members on the other side of the video asked. "What did you find? Show us."
Su Hui turned the camera to show them.
"That's it?" The team member's tone couldn't hide his disappointment, but the girl next to him pulled him, "No, isn't this the captain's pen?!"
"What?" "really is! captain before and we say this is his Amoy to dead objects, must be very spiritual, specially brought Bunshinsaba play tonight!"
they say, it touches on the last round, "night", Zhang Lijun Take this pen to play the pen fairy situation.
"Why is this pen here?" the male team member asked, "Have you seen the captain and Yuanyuan?"
"No." Fu Yan glanced around with his flashlight, and secretly had a guess in his heart.
——Both Zhang Lijun and Wang Jinyuan briefly held this pen. Could this be the reason for being "disappeared"...?
Thinking so, Fu Yan reached out his hand subconsciously and picked up the pen.
Om-!
The dark teaching building once again turned into a teaching downstairs at dusk.
"It's actually at this stall?"
Fu Yan was still squatting on the ground holding the pen, but Su Hui, who was behind him, has disappeared. He stood up, looked at the pen in his hand, and squinted: "Drumming to pass flowers..."
"What's in your hand?" A
male voice suddenly came from behind, and Fu Yan didn't have to look back to know who it was. It wasn't that Fu Yan met him, and it wasn't the magnetism of the voice that made him remember it deeply, but the condescending tone of the other party, which was simply unforgettable after hearing it once!
Fu Yan turned around, and sure enough, "...Mr. Fan?" The
tall man walked over with a cardboard box in his arms. When he came to Fu Yan, he glanced over his face, and then drooped, "Where did this pen come from?"
Fu Yan remembered the setting of "interaction" between him and Ke Xinya, and thought to say goodbye was to put the "derailment object" hat on his head, so he said, "Pick it up."
Teacher Fan obviously didn't believe it. He narrowed his eyes, and the interrogation attitude came out again: "Pick it up?"
"Yes, just now, here." Fu Yan turned his head and handed it to him, "Do you know who it is? You hand it over?"
Unexpectedly, the man refused: "No."
Fu Yan was stunned for a moment: "...Ah?"
Teacher Fan said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me."
——Didn't you recognize it? Why is it irrelevant?
Fu Yan was puzzled for a few seconds, his eyes fell on the cardboard box in his hand, and he recognized that it seemed to be some personal belongings, and suddenly a flash of light flashed.
——This wave is the plot point of Teacher Fan's dismissal?
In order to confirm, Fu Yan asked directly: "Mr. Fan, you
have nothing to do with the school..." "It has nothing to do with you." Teacher Fan seemed to realize that he was still carrying the weight, and put the box on the ground - more like throwing it, asked He said, "You're the only one? What about the others?"
Fu Yan felt that this person was getting more and more wrong: "What other people?"
"The kid
who hangs out with you ." "I'm a school doctor, what kind of kid is there?"
"..." The man took a step closer and stared at Fu Yan coldly, "Pretend to be stupid? Sigh, no one can be smart in front of me." He took the pen from Fu Yan's hand and pinched it with two fingers, "Do you believe it or not? "..."
Fu Yan felt as if he had spent a moment in front of his eyes!
It is not physiological, but the surrounding environment is suddenly distorted for a moment, as if it has changed back to "night" and "day" again in the blink of an eye!
To put it in an analogy, it is like the surrounding scenery is only surrounded by a curtain, the curtain accidentally "dropped", and then suddenly pulled up.
And all this happened at the moment when Teacher Fan held the pen!
- This is not right!
Fu Yan's expression changed, and
he
stared into the man's eyes: "You are...!" "Doctor!" Wang Jinyuan's voice suddenly interrupted Fu Yan's conjecture. Fu Yan turned his head and saw a young man in school uniform walking out of the teaching building He ran out: "Just now the group of girls threw that pen down, did you see..."
Fu Yan doubted his current situation - or his identity - but saw obvious scars on his hands He frowned and said, "What's the situation?"
"This? It was stabbed by that group of people just now, it seems to be a compass..." Wang Jinyuan said with a "hiss" and wiped the overflow on the back of his hand. Xuezhu said, "These people are really outrageous. They threw the pen and slashed Ke Xinya's clothes with a knife. I don't know if she hurt her. I went up to grab the knife, and they stabbed me a few times and stabbed my back. There are also on the top."
Fu Yan's expression condensed after hearing this: "Knives? They still have knives in their hands?"
"The kind that can be pushed and pulled..."
"Utility knives." Fu Yan actually knew this kind of ancient stuff. , "What's the situation now?"
"After I grabbed the knife, I poked the table a few times, and they ran away. Didn't you see them come down?" Wang Jinyuan said, "Uh, Ahui tried to find a way to give it to him. She was sorting her clothes. She kept crying and looking for her pen, so I came down to take a look, it's not convenient for me to look there anyway..."
He seemed to make sense, but Fu Yan vaguely felt that something was not right.
——Since Su Hui knew that Ke Xinya was a ghost, she had kept a distance from her. How could she voluntarily stay alone with her?
Wang Jinyuan didn't pay attention to Fu Yan's thoughtfulness, and just asked, "Stop talking about this, doctor, have you seen his pen?"
Fu Yan pointed at Teacher Fan.
——Mr. Fan has a problem, and Wang Jinyuan also has a problem. Let magic defeat magic!
Wang Jinyuan also looked over, and was immediately excited: "Teacher, you picked it up!"
Teacher Fan threw the pen to him.
Fu Yan: ? ? ? Is this the end?
What about the good rival?
"It's great, it doesn't seem to be a big problem." Wang Jinyuan wiped the dust on it with his clothes, and checked it over and over again happily, "I managed to fix it, but don't break it again."
"..." Fu Yan Then I noticed that the cap of this pen has become regular. Looking back, it seems like it was already good when he picked it up.
If the pen was already repaired when he encountered it on the fifth floor of "Dark Night", how did Wang Jinyuan repair it, and how did it fall?
When Wang Jinyuan seemed to be stopped by someone in the video, Ke Xinya gave him a favorable impression. It was precisely after confirming this that Fu Yan decided that Wang Jinyuan was "taken away" by Ke Xinya at that time.
But now, regardless of his injuries, Ke Xinya, or Su Hui, Wang Jinyuan ran down to find this pen by himself, caring more about the pen's injuries than his own bloodshed...
Weird.
Wang Jinyuan quickly made a more bizarre move.
He seemed to want to check whether the pen could still write, and after taking off the cap, he swiped a few times directly on the back of his hand. Well, it doesn't seem like doing this alone, but there is still blood on the back of his hand, and the tip of the pen just scratched it!
The nib of the pen walked over the blood, and the traces were intermittent. Wang Jinyuan scratched the back of his hand several times, as if he had not seen the blood stains that had not been wiped clean.
Fu Yan simply wanted to take two steps back.
——Sure enough, teammates got -1.
——If Su Hui is now facing a threat from a ghost, then she... is it going to be 1 pick 2?
After thinking about it, Fu Yan didn't really run. One-to-two, and the strange guy "Mr. Fan" can even distort the game scene. Fu Yan confronted him, and it was estimated that he would not be able to escape.
——Maybe this "Teacher Fan" is really a bug, the kind of card scene.
And Wang Jinyuan, who was testing the pen tip, was finally not satisfied with writing and drawing on the back of his hand, but reached out to Fu Yan: "Doctor, lend me your notebook to try."
Fu Yan couldn't say frankly, "My notebook, an outsider. I can't write." He could only slowly touch his pocket.
He lowered his eyes, a little uneasy about the influence of the bug "Mr. Fan", so he deliberately took out the manual with the cover facing down. Not only that, he also deliberately turned to the place where he didn't see any words, and tore a page and handed it to Wang Jinyuan.
Teacher Fan stared at Fu Yan's movement of retracting the manual: "What is that?"
"Workbook."
"Show me."
"Isn't it appropriate?" Fu Yan didn't want to have a head-on conflict with him. "Mr. Fan is no longer a teacher at the school, and I also involve students' privacy... What are you drawing?!" The
last sentence was filled with genuine surprise, because Fu Yan could clearly see what Wang Jinyuan wrote on the paper. Draw something!
He can actually leave handwriting on the paper of the work manual, and what he draws is the picture of the pen fairy game!
Om-! ! !
Fu Yan shook his head and found himself back in the "dark night".
Wang Jinyuan was standing opposite him, holding the pen that belonged to Ke Xinya and handing it over.
"Doctor, let's play pen fairy."
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