, the fastest update I have an adventure house!
"Would you like to go in and take a look?"
Chen Ge held the tool hammer and felt like a cat scratching his head. He wanted to break open the door and read what was written on the paper. What is it.
“There is a post on the campus forum saying that five students once entered Muyang Middle School to try their luck. They played the pen fairy game in the last classroom. Could the paper and pen on the table be theirs? "Left behind?"
Chen Ge thought for a moment and thought it was unlikely. According to the description in the post, the five students discovered that there were two more people at the end of the game. They were so frightened that they almost collapsed. If you leave the classroom in a panic, you will definitely encounter the tables and chairs in the classroom. But at this time, the tables and chairs in the classroom were neatly arranged, and it didn't look like anyone had been in or out at all.
"Of course, it is not ruled out that after they left, the tables and chairs were rearranged, or that all five of them were replaced, and the five ghosts walked out of the classroom."< /p>
Thinking of this, Chen Ge put down his tool hammer. He thought it would be safer to leave this classroom until the end.
After leaving the teaching building, Chen Ge came to the door of the dormitory building.
It was a dilapidated two-story building with few rooms. He walked around for a long time before he found an iron sign with peeling paint in the corridor. The writing on it was blurred, to the effect that girls lived on the second floor and boys were not allowed to stay. .
"This school is really rough."
Taking off his raincoat and hat, Chen Ge wiped the water on his collar and was about to walk in when his phone vibrated. , someone called.
He glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Heshan?" I'll contact you when I get home."
"Okay, is there anything else?"
"It's not a big deal. Qin Guang has already started broadcasting. Are you sure you don't want to go and watch it? ? The actor he hired was pretending to be the murderer next door, and he was imitating you throughout the whole scene. Even the reasoning was the same as yours, and I was too lazy to complain."
"Let him play it, I will do it in a while. It’s about to start broadcasting. Remember to come and support it.”
“Damn! You’re about to start broadcasting!” Heshan’s voice was high and he looked very excited.
Chen Ge also felt that it was a blessing to have the audience look forward to it: "It's been a long time since I've broadcast it, and I'm going to have something exciting this time."
No one on the phone. He heard the sound, and it took a few seconds to hear the footsteps. Heshan seemed to be running around the dormitory in slippers, tapping the bed boards one by one: "Everyone got up and watched the live broadcast! Today is another life-and-death game!"
Heshan is very Enthusiastic, but Chen Ge on the other side of the phone felt weird listening to his words.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Ge clicked on the short video software. Qin Guang’s haunted house live broadcast was promoted as the header image on the homepage. He went in and watched it for a while. The other party was operated by a team and had dedicated people to take photos. , Qin Guang is only responsible for reasoning and looking for clues.
Not to mention anything else, the other party will crush Chen Ge just because of the quality of the live broadcast. They have indeed made very thorough preparations..
"The popularity is 680,000. If this is to promote my horror house, then tourists are not allowed to crowd the park gate the next day?"
The live broadcast and short video are from Chen Qin Guang's headshot live broadcast has also pointed out a way for Chen Ge. As long as he can become big, the platform may one day spend all its resources and channels to promote him.
“Don’t be in a hurry, take your time, set a small goal for yourself first, and survive tonight.”
Chen Ge exited Qin Guang’s live broadcast room and started his own During the live broadcast, he was in the wilderness, and the signal was extremely poor. The live broadcast screen was blurry, and sometimes the barrage would get stuck and there would be no response for a long time.
"Although the quality of my live broadcast is poor, my live broadcast has content. Compared with Qin Guang, both have their own advantages..."
You can't even see the barrage, and Chen Ge can't see it either. Unable to communicate with water friends, he held up his mobile phone and briefly introduced Muyang Middle School, and then stopped paying attention to the live broadcast.
After wandering around the first floor of the dormitory building for a long time without any results, Chen Ge carried the tool hammer and came to the second floor.
“The girls’ dormitory looks no different from the boys’ dormitory?”
There are textbooks and garbage piled up in the room. When the school was closed, many things in the dormitory building were not cleaned. Lose.
Chen Ge turned on the flashlight and checked patiently. When passing the fourth bedroom on the second floor, he suddenly discovered that there were four chairs placed side by side in the middle of the dormitory. There were also several pieces of white paper and A ballpoint pen.
"The paper and pen are very new, and they are incompatible with other things in the dormitory. They should have been put in later."
This is the second time Chen Ge has seen brand-new paper Pen, he always felt there was something wrong with these two things.
The rusty lock was just a decoration. After Chen Ge smashed it hard a few times, the bedroom door opened.
A musty smell hit his face. He covered his mouth and nose, walked to the chair, and looked at the flat white paper.
There are four pieces of white paper. The first piece of white paper says - "When will I die?"
The second piece of white paper says - " How will I die?"
The third white paper reads - "Who will die next?"
The fourth white paper reads: It's blank, nothing.
"Bi Xian Game?"
Chen Ge rummaged around the house to see if he could find any leftover information. Unfortunately, it took too long and many things were incomplete.
The search yielded no results, and Chen Ge turned his attention to the white paper in the middle of the room: "No one can explain the specific reasons for the Bixian Game, but I have read some reports. It is said that Due to reasons such as breathing, heartbeat, blood flow, etc., the human body is shaking slightly at any time and at any time. People without professional training will definitely move unconsciously when their arms are suspended in the same position for a long time. The body's instinctive reaction has nothing to do with Bixian. "
Chen Ge fixed the live broadcast on the bed to ensure that the camera could capture it.He and four chairs side by side, but probably because the signal in the abandoned dormitory was not very good, the live broadcast picture was never successfully transmitted.
"No matter what, the trial mission is 100% completed only when all four side missions in Muyang Middle School are completed. Let's start with this first."
He turned around and closed the door. At the door of the dormitory, a man stood alone in the room. After struggling for three or four minutes, he sat on the ground and grabbed the ballpoint pen.
Telling himself not to panic, Chen Ge put the puppet on his chest, then held the pen in his right hand and the tool hammer in his left hand, and began to try the pen fairy game.
He recalled the game process of the students in the post bar. He raised his arm slightly, held the pen vertically, touched the tip of the pen lightly to the white paper, closed his eyes, and began to recite: "Bi Xian Bi" Immortal, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to come, just draw a circle on the paper."
After reading, Chen Ge tried his best to calm down, his hand hovering. On paper, the body is motionless.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and some changes began to appear on the campus shrouded in darkness.
The musty smell in the dormitory weakened, and the cold wind from nowhere blew the white paper on the chair. Not long after, Chen Ge suddenly opened his eyes. He just felt someone grabbing his hand. .
Without any resistance, Chen Ge stared at his right hand and held the hammer tightly in his left hand, ready to swing it at any moment.