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Zhang Bengbeng wanted to refute that maybe it was the ghost killer?

But looking at Zhang Hua's appearance, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to argue about such things at this time.

After waiting for a while, Li Tiaotiao's parents came in a hurry. Zhang Bengbeng proposed to go with Li Tiaotiao, but Tiaotiao's parents did not delay, and the group hurriedly took Li Tiaotiao and left the school. .

Zhang Hua and Song Chen had no choice but to go to the counselor and tell the story about Li Tiaotiao. When they returned to school after the exam in the afternoon, they saw Zhang Biaotiao leaving the dormitory with a suitcase.

"Song Chen, Zhang Hua, Tiaotiao has a serious fever, and she still hasn't retreated yet. I think this is too evil. You'd better not live here." Zhang Bengbeng still had lingering fears before leaving. Such a sentence was left.

Song Chen and Zhang Hua watched Zhang Bengbeng leave quickly, as if they were afraid that someone would follow, and almost bumped into the senior sister who was coming towards him.

Zhang Bengbeng apologized and left in a hurry. With a smile, the senior sister stepped forward and asked Song Chen and Zhang Hua who were still behind in a puzzled manner: "What happened? I understand that you were last night." Something happened."

Song Chen hesitated for a moment, but still invited senior sister Xiong into the dormitory, and told her the general story.

"So, there are only the two of you left here now?" After hearing this, senior sister Xiong didn't discuss much about the unknowable truth at night. Instead, she considered that Song Chen and Zhang Hua were going to During the two days of living here, "Would you like to come to our place for a squeeze?"

Song Chen shook his head quickly: "This is too much trouble for senior, and there are only a few days left. Zhang Hua and I are fine."

Zhang Hua also echoed: "Yes, senior sister, I'm naturally bold, and the two of us will have no problem staying together."

Seeing this, Xiong Ying didn't make any effort: "There are still exams left, if you have any questions, just come to me." She walked to the door, paused and turned her head, "At night...if you are afraid, you can talk to me at any time. Say, after all that kind of thing..."

She hesitated to speak, but in the end she didn't say the word "ghost", avoiding the students passing by in the corridor, saying goodbye and leaving.

Chapter 28 The Pen Fairy ([-])

"... Zhang Hua, do you think there are ghosts in this world?" After sitting in the dormitory for a long time, Song Chen could hardly read a book, put down his notebook and looked up at Zhang Hua who always liked to sit on the bed .

Zhang Hua moved to the edge of the bed and looked at Song Chen on his stomach, thinking for a while: "I don't know, but why do ghosts want to harm us?"

Song Chen thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "Do ghosts need a reason to harm people?"

The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed together.

"If there are really ghosts around, it will be very embarrassing." Zhang Hua said with a smile. Neither of them really believes in these things, so although there are various rumors on campus, the two can still joke .

"But Zhang Hua, to be honest, I'm a little scared." After laughing for a while, Song Chen said suddenly, touching his arm unconsciously, "I'm really scared when Li Tiaotiao said that."

Zhang Hua tilted his head and looked at Song Chen: "Then, why don't we go to the senior sister's place?"

Song Chen still shook his head: "That's too much trouble for Senior."

"Hey, what's the matter, didn't you play pens with Sister Wang and the others before--" Zhang Hua said casually, and suddenly stopped talking. She looked up at Song Chen, only to see that her face was a little pale.

Zhang Hua couldn't help but thumped his head: "Look at what I said, Song Chen, don't think too much."

Song Chen shook his head: "It's okay." Her mood was also depressed, "You're right, the other day Senior Wang said that there were not enough people, so I couldn't help but try it anyway, I thought, maybe I can get some news about A Xu ."

"Hey, almost a year has passed, you..." Zhang Hua hesitated to speak,

Song Chen smiled forcefully and interrupted Zhang Hua: "It's okay, actually, Zhang Hua, why did Senior Sister Wang have such a sudden incident?"

Zhang Hua had no choice but to follow Song Chen's words: "I don't know, I heard that Senior Sister Wang is about to get the only place in the department this time."

"Eh?" Song Chen was taken aback, "You mean the exchange student in Australia?"

"Yeah." Zhang Hua nodded, "Ms. Wu accidentally slipped the tongue."

The topic came to an end, because a knock on the door interrupted their small talk.

Song Chen digested the gossip he had just heard, opened the door and was surprised to find that the people standing outside were obviously not students like them: "Excuse me, are you?"

"I'm the policeman in charge of this case. I found some information and would like to ask Song Chen a few questions." Zheng Jing, who was standing outside the door, revealed her identity and purpose of coming.

Song Chen glanced at Zheng Jing suspiciously, and then opened some doors to let people in: "I am Song Chen, what's the problem?" Seeing someone coming in, Zhang Hua also sat up and looked at Song Chen suspiciously, and then looked at him again. Zheng Jing.

"Is that so, according to the investigation, we found out that half a month ago you played the game of pen fairy with the two deceased?" Zheng Jing took out a small notebook and pen, looked at Song Chen and asked.

Song Chen thought for a while, a flash of astonishment and fear flashed in his eyes, and nodded: "Yes, half a month ago, Senior Sister Wang asked me if I was interested in playing Bixian once, and I... I agreed. There were four people who went there. I'm not familiar with the two of them, it seems that Senior Sister Wang also found them."

After saying this, Song Chen asked a little anxiously: "Officer, do you mean... the person who died was a pen fairy?" Song Chen had never seen or thought of the two deaths when he first heard about the two deaths. To the person who played pen fairy together.

But when Zheng Jing said this, the direction of the matter was revealed.

"Please calm down, we are only collecting relevant information routinely, because the deceased Wang Yi seems to have only recently become interested in supernatural games like Pen Fairy, so I came to ask about the situation." Zheng Jing explained in an orderly manner Let Song Chen relax a little, "Then, are you familiar with the deceased Wang Yi?"

"Because of schoolwork, we know each other well." Song Chen hesitated for a moment, "Senior Wang doesn't look like she's going to commit suicide. She's good at school and has always had a good relationship with her boyfriend. I remember being taken to play that day. When she was a pen fairy, she seemed quite happy, probably something good happened."

"Don't worry, we won't let go of any doubts." Zheng Jing nodded and recorded some necessary information, "Can I ask you how you played the pen fairy?"

Song Chen was silent for a while, and finally said: "Actually, it didn't work out. At that time, we buckled the penholder according to what Senior Sister Wang said, and let the pen stand upright on the paper." What to do, thinking about what happened that day.

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"Everyone, don't force yourself, just leave it as it is now, then I'm going to start calling." In the empty classroom, four girls gathered around a blank sheet of paper on the table. An upright pen.

First, a beautiful girl, Wang Yi, who is also the initiator of this pen fairy game, confirmed with the other three people for the last time, and began to read the words that were finally decided after collecting a lot of information from the Internet.

After a while, several girls opened their eyes wide and watched the pen holder tremble slightly, and began to draw circles one after another on the white paper.

"Pen Fairy, is it you?" Wang Yi's voice trembled, and she didn't know whether it was frightened or happy. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the pen in disbelief.

Then, the pen moved little by little towards the word "yes" on the white paper.

Several girls unconsciously held their breath, and their four pairs of eyes were fixed on the pen in the center.

No one dared to ask aloud at this time, whether someone deliberately increased the force secretly, so that the pen really moved.

Suddenly, the pen trembled violently, it no longer moved towards the word "yes", but kept moving back and forth, with increasing strength, so big that one of the four girls almost let the pen drop out of their hands.