The Dream Maker

Chapter 79



"Death pen fairy?"

The pen fairy is the pen fairy. Do you add a death prefix?

Is it scary?

Su Fu looked at the bleeding words on the old door panel with an expressionless face and frowned.

With a creak, he pushed the door open and stepped directly into it.

The picture in front of me was suddenly distorted.

……

When he opened his eyes, Su Fu found himself in an abandoned and dilapidated classroom.

Unlike previous nightmares, Su Fu is not the only one in this nightmare.

There are five people in the classroom, two men and three women.

The five men wore school uniforms and looked like students.

The two boys were thin and weak, with black framed glasses, and looked very gentle.

As for the three girls, they look ordinary and have no characteristics.

Su Fu stood up. The five people didn't seem to be surprised. Su Fu suddenly appeared, as if it was natural for Su Fu to appear here.

The two boys cleaned the surface of the old desk and covered it with a piece of paper, which was large and covered the whole desktop.

Su Fu looked coldly. There was no doubt that the five people planned to play the pen fairy game.

Pen fairy is a folk divination technique. It is a variant of ancient Chinese witchcraft and magic. Is it true or false.

Many dead people like to try.

The five people quickly packed up all their things. Obviously, they came prepared.

There is a big white candle on the table.

As the candle flickered, the candle wax began to drip down to both sides

A girl asked sue to help her. Six people sat around the table.

Outside the classroom, it was getting dark.

The cold wind is blowing.

In the old classroom, the old and disrepair windows were blown by the wind, making a "creaking" sound.

The door at the door of the classroom was open. Sheets of white paper came in from the door and spread to six people.

A ballpoint pen was held by five people. Su Fu hesitated, raised his hand and held the ballpoint pen.

Su Fu's hand touched a girl's warm skin, and the girl opposite smiled shyly at Su Fu.

Just... The smile looked a little cold in the light of the white candle.

"Let's start. I heard that people died in this abandoned school. Playing with the pen fairy here may really work!"

A boy said.

Several people nodded.

Su Fu was very indifferent and followed the rhythm of several people.

Six hands, holding a ballpoint pen.

Just the dim candle, quietly closed his eyes

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, you are my previous life and I am your present life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."

Six people read in unison.

Su Fu is no exception. He reads with his eyes closed. If he wants to know how to break the pass, he must know the next development.

Death... Pen fairy.

I'm afraid if you're invited, it's not good. Please go.

The voices of the six people were getting louder and louder.

The night outside the window is cold and desolate.

Outside the door, the rustling cold wind blew.

However, the white paper on the ground was not blown away.

Patter

It's like stepping on a sticky thing.

A bright red footprint suddenly appeared on the white paper.

Footprints spread along the white paper.

Spread to six people sitting in front of the.

The white candle was burning restlessly, suddenly

The fire light jumped, and the original golden fire light turned into a green flame with a buzzing sound.

At the end of Su Fu's recitation, he found that there was silence around him and no longer recited

He felt his hands getting colder and colder, as if he were grasping ice.

Want to break free, but can't break free

The biting cold spread into his body and made his Qi and blood run poorly.

incorrect!

This dead silence made Su Fu suddenly open his eyes.

The faint green light, like a ghost fire, is burning quietly.

Su Fu looked around without expression

Five people, two men and three women... There is a huge hole in their forehead, which... Seems to be poked out with a ballpoint pen in their hands!

Blood flowed from it.

The five people were cold, turned their eyes, stared at Su Fu, shining in the green flame

Extremely penetrating.

Suddenly.

Sue stiffened.

Behind his neck

A pair of pale and bloodless hands slowly emerged and touched his face.

That kind of touch... Is not gentle, there is a kind of bone chilling ice sliding on the face.

In my ears, the wind is blowing.

The female voice, hoarse as a dagger moving on the ceramic tile, sounded slowly.

"You ask... Three questions. If I... Answer any one correctly... You... Die."

The pen fairy said darkly.

Su Fuyi was stunned.

It's beyond my imagination.

Now being a ghost... Is it like this?

Su Fu struggled to hold the pen, but the five corpses... Were tightly held, making him unable to break free.

Su Fu didn't panic much and turned his mouth.

"Then play..."

Words fall.

Su Fu held the ball point pen and began to move uncontrollably

Creak... Creak

The words "life" and "death" are written on the paper.

The ball point pen hovers between the two words and rubs the paper.

Su Fu knew that the pen fairy was waiting for him to say something.

It is said that the pen fairy knows everything... So this is obviously a routine.

If you ask normal questions, he will die anyway.

Because... This is a fatal situation?

Sufu mused.

In fact, this level is even simpler than the last one.

After all... As long as the pen fairy is baffled by three questions.

But the pen fairy knows everything... How difficult is it to live?

Su Fu frowned.

After a long time, Su Fu slowly opened his mouth when he felt the dark hand holding a cold ballpoint pen in the center of his eyebrows.

The first question was asked in a serious and serious tone.

"What does my grandfather's son's aunt's uncle's sister's grandson's mother's son's uncle's little aunt's daughter have to do with me?"

Pen fairy: "??"

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Huh?

Sue raised her eyebrows and couldn't answer?

What a simple pen fairy.

"Can't you answer? Never mind... One more question. "

Su Fu said faintly.

"Uncle Liu lives in a 20 story tall building. Why don't you take the elevator every day?"

Pen fairy: "er... Is uncle Liu a ghost?"

The pen fairy was embarrassed by this answer.

Su Fu sighed lightly. The pen fairy... Competed with Xinlei.

Sue put her other hand on the table and gently lit the table with her index finger.

"Forget it, don't force it. The last question is simple..."

Su Fu's tone seemed to care for the mentally retarded.

"Suppose there are nine steamed buns in a basin, which are divided by nine people. Why is there still one steamed bun left in the basin?"

Pen fairy: "

Is this man a devil?

What questions do you ask?!

The pen fairy is a little messy

Even if this person asks the question "who is the future wife"... She can answer!

But what is this mess?!

I knock on Lima!

I knock... Lima!

Su Fu didn't speak. He felt he needed to give the pen fairy some time to brew his emotions.

The classroom is very quiet.

The green flame on the white wax candle was beating.

The ballpoint pen, which was originally against Su Fu's eyebrows, retreated quietly with reluctance.

Boom.

The original green fire returned to normal.

The picture in front of Su Fu began to fluctuate slowly and ripple

That's it?

This second-class nightmare... Is it funny?

Su Fu broke away and five bodies fell.

He turned his head and looked behind him

The picture is getting blurred

But it's fuzzy.

Su Fu saw a woman in a white blood stained cloth robe with messy hair kneeling in the corner of the wall, her eyes staring wide, trying to think

……

Open your eyes.

Su Fu returned to nightmare space.

The familiar environment made Su Fu breathe out.

On the sky, the word blood slowly emerged.

"You... You're excellent."

"Congratulations, you have survived the second grade nightmare and won the reward 'sharp pen fairy ball pen'. I wish you go farther and farther on the road of being scared to death."

Blood didn't know what to say and didn't judge him to cheat.

After all... It's just that the pen fairy is simple and cute.

In the distance, the little slave held the earthenware pot and sang to the juice. Su Fu glanced at it and took a breath from the corners of his mouth. The ghost bride was no better than the pen fairy.

Hum

With the disappearance of blood words.

Su Fu's eyes coagulated, before his body.

An old ballpoint pen... Slowly condenses.

Su Fu raised his hand and grabbed the ballpoint pen. This is the reward of the dream.

But

When he caught the ball point pen, Su Fu looked a little strange.

In the ballpoint pen, it seems that the pen fairy is very sad.

……

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