MTL - Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare-Chapter 8 pen fairy

in an old house.

Dim and silent.

The girl's corpse on the ground next to her had a grim expression, and she couldn't rest her eyes.

A man in an old-fashioned military coat is sitting at a table, holding a pencil, with his arms outstretched and the tip of the pen resting on the white paper on the table.

And behind this man, a pale and black figure stood motionless, and no one could see its appearance clearly.

"It should be played like this, the wrists and elbows can't touch the table, there seems to be some kind of spell, but I forgot... Come on soon." Lin Mo said to himself.

He remembered that the game was best played with closed eyes.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, and then said in his mouth: "Pixian, Bixian, are you here?"

wait.

In the room, except for Lin Mo's voice, the silence was terrifying.

Just when Lin Mo thought that nothing would happen, suddenly, Lin Mo felt a cold hand holding his pen without warning.

The fingers were frozen and unconscious.

Lin Mo immediately opened his eyes.

Originally, there was another figure on the empty chair opposite.

It was a girl in a dirty school uniform. The other party lowered her head, her long hair fell down, her face could not be seen clearly, and her body was full of resentment and malice.

Blood dripped down the corners of his clothes.

The ground has been stained red.

In an instant, an extremely dangerous feeling struck, and Lin Mo could feel the resentment in this evil spirit, which was the malicious intent to kill all living people.

Playing the game of pen fairy is actually very dangerous.

Because it is likely to attract some kind of terrifying evil spirit, it is okay to meet a reasonable evil spirit, but if you encounter an unreasonable one, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Obviously, this one in front of him is an unreasonable one.

Before Lin Mo asked a question, it started to write.

The pencil moved.

The power of this evil spirit is great, and Lin Mo's hand began to write on the paper uncontrollably.

die!

you will die!

Every word is malicious.

Lin Mo secretly thought that the words written with this pencil might become some kind of terrifying curse. Just like the poor girl from before, who strangled herself to death according to the 'die method' written above.

The lessons from the past are lying on the side, can not ignore.

No one can guarantee how the death method written on the paper will be realized.

What if the written method of death will definitely be realized?

Lin Mo is definitely not willing to be cursed for no reason.

But his power is obviously no match for the evil spirit on the opposite side.

The tip of the pen slowly writes words on the paper.

you

meeting

quilt

hang

…

Lin Mo watched the words written out, he knew what the last word was.

Definitely the word 'dead'.

The girl was strangled to death just now, and he was hanged to death.

That must not let the other party write the last word, Lin Mo resisted with the strength of sucking milk.

When ordinary people encounter such a situation, they must be frightened with cold hands and feet, and they will be slaughtered by others. But Lin Mo is not only wrestling with the evil spirit with all his strength at this moment, but he also prepares a backhand.

He intends to use the other hand to remove the paper from the table.

No paper, I see how you write.

In a hurry, even the table has been flipped for you.

Under Lin Mo's full stop, the dead words were still half written.

Can't wait any longer.

Lin Mo was about to start, but at this moment, something unexpected happened.

A pale arm suddenly stretched out from behind Lin Mo and held it in the hand of the opposite pen fairy.

Lin Mo was stunned.

The pen fairy evil spirit on the opposite side was also startled.

Lin Mo could obviously feel the other's hand shaking.

The scene at the moment is that Lin Mo is holding the pen, the evil spirit of the pen fairy on the opposite side is holding his hand, and the pale ghost behind Lin Mo also stretched out his hand and held it in the hand of the evil spirit.

The three-legged situation?

Such surprises are not common.

Lin Mo stopped preparing to draw paper.

He intends to wait and see, as long as the last dead word is not written, there should be no curse, no real curse, so he doesn't need to be afraid.

Now it was replaced by the pale ghost and the pen fairy evil spirit began to wrestle.

In the house, some pots and pans began to vibrate, some fell directly to the ground, smashed to pieces, and some strange noises and sounded one after another, like whispers and curses.

Both of these two have more power than Lin Mo, and Lin Mo can feel that it seems that the pale ghost has more power.

The pen fairy evil spirit was suppressed.

Lin Mo also took advantage of this time to quickly analyze the current situation.

He probably knew why the pale ghost wanted to step in suddenly.

This is not the other party's good intentions to help themselves.

On the contrary, the one who wants to kill himself most now is probably this pale ghost.

Lin Mo could feel that after countless attempts to lure him back to no avail, the pale ghost was angry, and he could clearly feel the anger and hatred that resulted.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the pale ghost does not want to die in the hands of others.

It wants to let itself die according to its own way of dying.

Just like the prey that a lion is staring at, it must not be taken away by a maned dog.

The current situation is still very dangerous, but because of this, Lin Mo sees an opportunity.

He stretched out his left hand like lightning, pulled out the paper on the table, then stood up and kicked the table over with a kick.

A loud bang.

The strange noise in the room disappeared instantly.

The two ghosts also withdrew their hands at the same time.

The pale ghost stopped, motionless at the moment.

The evil spirit of the pen fairy on the opposite side disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

However, Lin Mo knew that the other party did not leave, but hid in the pencil in his hand.

When a normal person encounters what happened just now, he will definitely not dare to play pen fairy again, but Lin Mo is obviously different from normal people.

Mainly because he really has questions to ask.

Rearranged the table that had fallen on the ground, and then took a new piece of letter paper from the side and placed it on it.

Sitting down, Lin Mo stretched out his arm and held the pen, pressing the tip of the pen against the paper.

"Pixian, Bixian, it was just a little misunderstanding just now, let's come again."

"…"

Waited a while.

No movement.

Lin Mo opened his eyes a little, and saw that the chair opposite was empty, and continued: "Pixian, Bixian, are you here?"

"Pixian, are you here?"

"Are you there?"

"…"

After persistently asking more than a dozen times, Lin Mo finally felt that a cold little hand was holding onto his own hesitantly.

Lin Mo was a little excited.

I was late, but it came anyway.

This pen immortal is obviously a very fierce evil spirit. When he first came, he would curse and kill him without letting anyone speak, but Lin Mo had a pale ghost staring at him. If other evil spirits wanted to kill him, he had to queue up behind.

After realizing this truth, Lin Mo, who didn't know what fear was, began to be a little unscrupulous.

At this moment, under the guidance of that cold little hand, the tip of the pen wrote a crooked character.

"I am here!"

Lin Mo immediately asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

This time, the pen fairy quickly responded. The other party held Lin Mo's hand and wrote a line on the paper.

"I can only answer three questions a day."

Only three?

Lin Mo was a little distressed, his problem was obviously more than this number.

But anyway, something is better than nothing.

But what Lin Mo didn't expect was that Pen Immortal added another sentence later.

"You have already asked two questions just now."

What?

Lin Mo widened his eyes and recalled it carefully.

The first sentence is 'Are you there? ’

The second sentence is 'Can I ask you a question? ’

Does that count?

Lin Mo cursed inwardly. He didn't dare to say this sentence. If the other party replied with a 'forget', then the three questions today would be finished.

Lin Mo suspected that it was the pen immortal who deliberately took revenge for what happened just now, but he had no evidence.

With only one chance to ask questions, Lin Mo is naturally rare.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo summarized and refined his questions, and then asked a question.

"I would like to ask, who is the mastermind behind bringing us into this nightmare world?"

This question, which seems to be asked inexplicably, is actually very tricky, and it has already preset many premises.

It means that as long as you answer this one question, you can answer multiple questions.

For example, is this incident a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?

The two differences are huge.

Lin Mo presupposed that it was a man-made disaster.

And there are black hands behind the scenes.

If the pen fairy said that there was no black hand behind the scenes, it would be a natural disaster; if there was, it would be a man-made disaster, and he could know who did it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is much easier than asking step by step.

Applying game theory, Lin Mo is actively understanding the world background.

Maybe the official staff knows something, but they don't necessarily tell themselves. So Lin Mo can only use his own method to find the answer from this dark world.

This time, the pencil didn't move, and the pen fairy didn't answer the question right away.

Lin Mo is not in a hurry.

After a long time, the pencil finally moved.

But this time, Lin Mo could feel the hand of the pen fairy trembling a little. It wrote the number '404' on the paper. Just when he was about to write the next words, the pencil head seemed to be overwhelmed, and it snapped with a bang. .

Then there was a scream.

The voice was shrill, piercing, and tinged with fear.

Lin Mo's head was stunned, and when he looked up, the pen fairy was gone.

gone again?

Next, no matter how Lin Mo summoned, the pen fairy did not respond and did not appear again.

What happened?

Lin Mo was a little stunned. Recalling the situation just now, Pen Immortal seemed to have detected something terrifying and was suddenly hit hard.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so miserable.

Lin Mo looked at the pencil in his hand, the tip was broken, and if he wanted to write again, he had to sharpen it again with a pencil sharpener.

It's just that this cursed object inhabited by evil spirits is actually damaged, which is really unexpected.

All this is caused by the questions you ask yourself.

The '404' on the paper is undoubtedly a very important clue.

Lin Mo stared at it for a while, and already had a guess in his heart.

"What the pen fairy wants to express is definitely not that the webpage cannot be found. I guess, this should be a room number, right?"