Pick up trash in dangerous games

The system was slow to go online again, until they started playing Bixian, and then they replied simply: [We can recruit Bixian, but the ghosts here are all related to the school, and they can't do anything to them, at most they just scare them To scare you...wait a moment...]

Jian Mei didn't understand it very much, thinking that this novelty can still interrupt the signal?

However, the bug was quickly fixed in the system.

The tone is very serious: [We found that the NPCs here had conflicts with the criminals. Originally, the students were able to suppress these ghosts if they were strong enough, but because the criminals didn't know what they did, the ghosts in this game world have increased a lot. Maybe the two NPCs were killed by ghosts before, please don't worry, we will deal with this matter as soon as possible. 】

After speaking, it went offline.

The two NPCs in the system's mouth, one is Wu Xing who died a month ago, and the other is Wang Zihao who just disappeared without a trace.

Jian Mo doesn't think so, he prefers the former because he clashed with criminals and was killed by criminals.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for a student to end his life before the holiday, still in a lotus pond at the back of the school. Thinking about Wu Xing's death a month ago, it is all right now.

Qu Peng searched the Internet and found that two people are needed to play the pen fairy game, even if there are too many people.

Qu Peng frowned when he saw this, and said to Xia Fang: "This can only be played by two people, you and I will play in the first round."

Xia Fang made an OK gesture.

Then he jumped down and performed a gymnastics move.

"Hurry up, no one is looking at you," Qu Peng said impatiently, he prepared all the things that should be prepared, and added a few more lines on the paper.

Although both of them watched the gameplay, it was still a little fuzzy, so Wu Feizhang introduced from the side: "The two of you cross your hands, Qu Peng, you use your right hand, and Xia Fang, you use your left hand, just put the pen in the middle where the fingers intersect. .”

These two people know, they have seen the illustrations, and know what the action is.

Seeing that both of them were in place, Wu Feizhang said, "Try to see if you feel any looseness in your grip on the pen."

"No/Not loose."

So the two stared at the pen and talked together.

Wu Feizhang continued: "You read after me, Bi Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life and I am your present life."

The two recited in unison: "Pen Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life and I am your present life."

Then there was silence for a while.

They found that there was no movement at all, and Qu Peng burst into a swear word when he saw this: "Fuck!"

Xia Fang stared fixedly at the pen.

Wu Feizhang didn't find anything unusual, and felt incredible. He read the gameplay again, scratched his head and thought: "Could it be that I have to read it twice, if it doesn't work, then this game is purely made up."

Qu Peng and Xia Fang looked at each other, nodded, and continued to repeat the words just now twice: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life and I am your present life."

There was still no movement, but just when they were about to give up, Jane said something vaguely.

"Moved."

"What?" Wu Feizhang looked at Jian ambiguously, and asked strangely, "What moved."

Jian Wu motioned Wu Feizhang to look in the direction of those two people.

Wu Feizhang turned his head suspiciously. In fact, he didn't really believe in this kind of gameplay on the Internet, and he always held a skeptical attitude.

But when he actually saw the pen moving on the paper, his expression became very surprised.