It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The sky was dark after nine o'clock, but this was the center of the city, so the surroundings were still brightly lit and bustling. The noise of the people on the street was like watching a fire from afar when it reached the 18th floor, and it was hard to hear clearly. However, this kind of vague sound gave people a more peaceful and peaceful feeling than the complete silence. Wu Wen smoked the cigarette in his mouth lightly, experiencing this different quiet atmosphere. When he went upstairs just now, he found two policemen who were asking questions from house to house. If it was not unexpected, they should be looking for traces of the existence of a third party in Mrs. Zhang's house. In fact, Mrs. Zhang's husband has been arrested, and the case has been solved. However, the existence of this third party has caused too much noise on the Internet, which forced them to work overtime to investigate.

After all, it is impossible for the police to not find the third party at the murder scene!

I don't know if they can find me.

Wu Wen has no worries. The best use of the evil ghost skin he drew last time is undoubtedly to fight against surveillance. Even if the police launch a wanted order for him, the existence of his skin alone can allow him to escape intact.

A white quality skin can have such an ability. Wu Wen is now very curious about what he will become as the task progresses.

Now, money really can't buy the rewards of this game.

Maybe I can be above all living beings in the future.

Wu Wen flicked the ash off the cigarette in his hand, and then took a sip of the coffee in the teacup.

The mood of life is so perfect.

Wu Wen looked at the tall buildings around him. Everything around him had nothing to do with him. Wu Wen seemed to be isolated from the world.

"Why do you want to be so coquettish? Damn it!"

Wu Wen put out his cigarette butt and stopped his divergent thoughts in time.

If he continued to think about it, he would probably start to be emo, and then he would not be able to do the task tonight.

Wu Wen slapped himself in the face, and then drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp.

"Do the task, do the task!"

Wu Wen cleared the table and then spread the white paper he bought on it.

It is said that there are many precautions and rules for playing with the pen fairy, but Wu Wen is not going to follow them, because the questions he asked were originally in the taboos of the pen fairy, so he will definitely offend this so-called pen fairy.

In this case, why should he give it a good face?

So Wu Wen didn't even write any words on the white paper, he just took a piece of white paper and a pencil and prepared to start.

The popularity of the pen fairy thing was when Wu Wen was in junior high school, probably in 2012 or 2013.

At that time, things like smart phones and computers were almost universal, and the various information floods on the Internet began to impact everyone's thoughts. The combination of old ideas and new information led to a rare wave of horror and supernatural trends at that time.

For example, the early "Horror" and "Goosebumps", the extremely popular "Ghost Blowing Light" and "Grave Robber Laozi", and various horror stories written in the style of "Folk Strange Stories".

Even including the extremely popular "Tianya Forum" and various horror-style children's books, such as "Charles XVII".

All of these prove the grand occasion of the supernatural world at that time. Even at that time, Wu Wen ran a long way to the book stall to select horror stories to read, and the class could easily find the entire series of "Horror" books.

Supernatural, ghosts, horror, this was the well-deserved top stream at that time.

The Pen Fairy became popular during that period. From elementary school students to college students, there was no one who had not heard of it. (Only represents Wu Wen's personal experience)

Moreover, most girls played with the Pen Fairy. There were many who played with it to the point of being supernatural. There were even various very famous incidents of people jumping off buildings after playing with the Pen Fairy.

Anyway, the one that Wu Wen remembers most clearly now is that a middle school girl played with the Pen Fairy and insisted on running away with it, and then jumped into the sea and died.

This incident once became Wu Wen's nightmare, causing him to want to play with the Pen Fairy very much but never dared to play.

Unexpectedly, the task now gave him a chance to fulfill his wish, and it was also what he wanted.

Wu Wen lit another cigarette, and then put the lead

The pen is sharpened.

It's not even ten o'clock yet, and to be honest, it's a good time to play with the Pen Fairy, because in this way, even if I make some noise, it won't be conspicuous.

Wu Wen hooked the pencil with the little finger of his left hand, and then used his thumb to push the pencil to keep it vertical.

Then he held the "Carnival of Madmen" in his right hand and began to look at the white paper attentively.

It's about to start!

I don't know if it's because he is in a busy city or because the surrounding environment is not scary, anyway, Wu Wen felt very strange when playing with the Pen Fairy this time, and he didn't feel any fear.

This won't work. He now relies on fear to refresh himself when doing tasks. How can he play without fear?

I miscalculated. I should have run to an abandoned house with no one to play this thing, otherwise, listening to the noisy noise around me, I don't feel like playing a horror game at all.

Wu Wen narrowed his eyes and forced himself to think about those scary things in his mind.

Fear can make people secrete adrenaline, make the mind clearer and the body more active, so fear is necessary!

But unfortunately, I don’t know whether Wu Wen’s fear threshold has increased or what factors, no matter how he constructs the terrifying picture in his mind, he doesn’t feel any fear.

Forget it, let’s try it first, what if there are too many people here and I can’t recruit the pen fairy.

Wu Wen tightly grasped the axe in his right hand, his eyes fixed on the white paper on his desk.

Fortunately, after he concentrated, there was indeed a slight sense of tension rising in his heart.

Wu Wen stared at the pen in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and began to recite the spell to summon the pen fairy.

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, you are my previous life, I am your present life, if you want to continue your relationship with me, please come and meet me!"

This made Wu Wen want to laugh a little more than the spell, because every time he recited a sentence, he could think of a stalk in the short video.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am...Xu Junda...your present life..."

Fuck! Wu Wen cursed in his heart, this Xu Junda from Biyang always lingered in his mind.

Fortunately, as Wu Wen recited the spell three times, a mysterious feeling arose spontaneously.

"Zi, Zizi."

As the slight sound of the pencil rubbing on the white paper sounded, Wu Wen's eyes suddenly focused.

The pen moved!

It seemed that a strange feeling rose in Wu Wen's right hand, and he looked at the white paper in front of him solemnly.

At this time, the pencil in his left hand began to slide slightly on the white paper meaninglessly.

Damn, you from Biyang are really here, right?

Wu Wen looked solemn and turned his head to observe the surrounding environment.