107 Xiyue University 28

◎Different weirdness◎

Chu Huang even suspected that he was out of his mind after hearing this, "Boss? Why did he call you boss?"

Lin Qiu narrowed his eyes and waited for Sang Mian's answer.

Xia Qingxin said that she knew the answer to this question. The weird person next to Sister Sang was Bian Yu. Bian Yu signed a weird agreement with Sister Sang yesterday and was Sister Sang's employee.

Sang Mian changed the subject lightly: "It doesn't matter why he called me boss. What matters is that we can take revenge on the doctor."

Lin Qiu glanced at the weirdness in the classroom and thought, are we not avoiding weirdness at all? Looking at Sang Mian's confident look, she asked, "Does the doctor's wish still work for us?"

Sang Mian said: "Our identities are weird within the time limit of the skill card."

This sentence indirectly tells everyone that the Pen Fairy is no longer a threat to everyone, and they can do whatever they want within two hours!

After getting used to the weirdness around her, Xia Qing gradually grew bolder. She rubbed her hands and said, "Hey, let's go! I can't wait any longer."

"You guys go ahead." Sang Mian said, "I won't go with you. I'll wait for your good news."

As she spoke, she took out the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and handed it to Bai Tang: "Take it just in case."

Bai Tang asked worriedly, "What about you?"

Sang Mian said calmly: "I have more important things to do, don't worry about me."

Bai Tang knew Sang Mian's character. She would not act impulsively without certainty, and she was willing to trust her teammates.

"Be careful." Bai Tang gave the final reminder and followed everyone out of the classroom.

As she left, a tall figure walked in from outside at a leisurely pace. Sang Mian narrowed his eyes and looked at the man. He had a familiar and handsome face, and a nonchalant and annoying look. It was undoubtedly Lin Buchi.

Lin Buchi raised his eyebrows: "I knew you would wait for me."

Sang Mian gestured to stop: "I'm doing this for justice, okay?" She picked up the tools for the Ouija board game from the ground, including the piece of paper that had been scribbled all over after being used twice to summon the Ouija board. She was not sure if this piece of paper could still be used.

"Are the map fragments of the Silver Ghost Eye really in the Pen Fairy game?" Sang Mian asked somewhat uneasily.

"Not sure, but it's likely." Lin Buchi said seriously, "The 300th anniversary event is the most direct way to get map fragments. We should collect all the map fragments as soon as possible if we have the chance."

Sang Mian said: "Based on the current size of the map fragments, at least four map fragments are needed to piece together the entire map. Even if we get them, we will only have two."

Lin Buchi: "It's better than falling into the hands of the Eternal Night Cult." Something inexplicable flashed in his dark eyes, perhaps the shadow of death in the weird game reappeared in his mind. The madness of the Eternal Night Cult to revive the evil god is unimaginable to ordinary people. They are crazy to get the Silver Eye to revive the evil god.

Sang Mian's heart was filled with turmoil. After holding it in for a long time, she finally asked out loud the doubts in her heart: "Even if the Silver Ghost Eye can really revive the evil god, so what? Why are you so opposed to reviving the evil god? From your point of view, you only need to accumulate 100 points of ghost energy to exchange for the wish you want, why are you so obsessed with preventing the evil god from resurrecting?"

She had asked Lin Buchi this question before, and this time she wanted to hear a different answer. Moreover, Sang Mian no longer doubted the authenticity of the rumors. Could the rumors that drove all the players crazy in the strange world of hell be false?

Lin Buchi gave an illusory answer: "Do you believe in fate? Or have you ever heard of fatalism?"

Sang Mian had read about fatalism in a book before. Because it was a long time ago, she only vaguely remembered that the theory of fatalism believed that there were some constants in the ever-changing fate of human beings throughout their lives, and these could also be called the constants of the law of necessity.

"You mean that preventing the evil god from resurrecting is your destiny." Sang Mian asked with confusion.

Lin Buchi smiled faintly: "You can understand it that way."

Sang Mian really didn't know much about fatalism. Moreover, under the current circumstances, she was not suitable to think about philosophical issues, because anything related to philosophy would be fruitless if she didn't think about it for three days and three nights.

Sang Mian shook his head and returned to the topic: "Okay, let's start playing Pen Fairy now! Get the fragments as soon as possible!"

Before starting the game, Lin Buchi said seriously: "It will be very dangerous to start the Pen Fairy game for the third time. All the students of Xiyue High School have gone to the doctor's dormitory. I am not sure who the Pen Fairy summoned is. The most important thing is that our current bodies are no different from the weird ones. I am not sure what consequences this change will bring."

Sang Mian gave him a relieved look and said easily: "Who cares who he is! I have identity skills and skill cards. Why should I be afraid of him?" These things are her confidence. Even if she can't win, she can still get away with it.

Lin Buchi concretized the problem rigorously: "Other weird things are easy to deal with, but I'm afraid of inviting the principal. The principal of Xiyue High School has a very high weirdness value. He won't take our little tricks seriously. If the map fragments are in his hands, it will be very difficult to deal with, and it may even be life-threatening for us."

In the face of absolute strength, any skills are in vain.

Sang Mian: "You seem to know him very well."

An answer without denial is an affirmation. Lin Buchi looked at Sang Mian steadily and said, "It is unlikely that we will meet him. It is difficult to invite someone like him. However, it will still be very dangerous to invite the Pen Fairy this time. If an emergency occurs, I will do my best to protect you, including my life."

The air was quiet for two seconds before Sang Mian laughed, "It's not that serious. I don't think we can get the principal."

Lin Buchi picked up the pencil and prepared to play the game. He was in a heavy mood. He had lied about what he had just said. In fact, the chance of inviting the principal was very high, because the probability of something as important as a map fragment appearing in a high-level weirdness was too high.

Sang Mian held the lower end of the pen, mysterious spells came out of their mouths, and the tip of the pen drew a perfect circle on the paper. This kind of nearly standard circle is difficult to complete under normal circumstances.

The process went smoothly beyond Sang Mian's imagination. You know, the Pen Fairy refused to show up an hour ago, but this time it came in less than a minute.

Before Sang Mian had time to feel happy, she couldn't laugh anymore, because this time she actually felt a hand moving a pencil to draw circles on the paper.

To be precise, she saw the hand.

Sang Mian's heart skipped a beat, but her good professionalism kept her expression calm and she even gave an awkward yet polite smile.

"Is this the Pen Fairy?" Sang Mian looked up from the big hand, with a polite smile on his face, "Good afternoon, Pen Fairy."

This pen fairy was different from all the weird ones she had seen. It had nothing to do with appearance, but the difference in clothing.

The middle-aged man was strangely dressed in a wide robe with a serrated cross-collar style, a leather belt around his waist, and a piece of fine jade hanging on the belt. He had a high bun and a bluish-white jade crown on his bun, which created a strong sense of disconnection with the modern classroom.

It's like a person who came from ancient times.

Although Sang Mian didn't understand, she expressed her appreciation. She said to Lin Buchi: "His weird hobbies are unique and very personal. I would believe you if you said he just came here."

Lin Buchi winked at her and said with a hint of embarrassment: "You don't have to pay so much attention to it, right?"

As if he was surprised by the attitude of the girl in front of him, the man in ancient costume frowned slightly, "Since you can see me, there is no need for a medium to communicate."

His speech was also very literary with an ancient flavor.

Sang Mian couldn't help but wonder if he was really an ancient person? This was the first ancient person she had seen in the Infernal Realm, and there was no strange aura around him. Sang Mian took a look at his strange aura value and didn't expect it to be as high as 95 points!

But now she is also a part of the weird world, so she doesn’t have to worry about being eaten, so Sang Mian said directly: “I want the fragment of the Silver Weird Eye map, can you give it to me?”

The ancients asked in return: "Why should I give it to you?"

Sang Mian was stumped by this question. Why should he give her a map? He was not the vice principal.

She thought for a moment and said sincerely, "Actually, I'm the director of the Third Weird Hospital. I see that you're getting old, so why don't you give me the map fragment? If you have any health problems in the future, I'll find the best doctor to help you!"

The ancient man said nothing, looking at her with his dark eyes.

Sang Mian let out a long sigh: "I am still the president of Spark Entertainment. If you want to debut, I can also package you! You can be as popular as you want!"

The ancient man still didn't say anything. Sang Mian thought to herself that she had given it a try. She gritted her teeth and said, "You can ask for money, just name a price! It has to be within my ability!" This was the biggest bargaining chip she offered. She hoped that this weirdo would not be greedy!

This time the ancient spoke, but what he said was chilling.

"Are you insulting me? You are the first person in thousands of years to insult me ​​with money." The ancient man narrowed his narrow eyes, with an unhappy and oppressive look in his eyes. The strange aura that he had been restraining spread out the moment he opened his mouth, and black mist enveloped the entire classroom.

"You need to be punished. You need to be punished. You need to be punished." The ancient man said it three times in a row, and the wrinkles on his head were so big that they could kill a fly.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lin Buchi said respectfully to the ancients: "We did not mean to insult you. My friend's mistake was purely unintentional. He did not insult you with money. I hope you can understand."

The ancient man flicked his sleeves and said, "Why should I forgive her?"

A great fear weighed on Sang Mian's heart. Clearly, the ancient man was just speaking, but she felt a horror she had never felt before. Then, her eyes went dark and she fell into a dark world. A moment later, the world became bright.

"Are you okay?" A cold big hand pressed on her shoulder, and Lin Buchi's voice sounded behind her.

Sang Mian was stunned: "What did the ancients mean? What is this?"

Lin Buchi hesitated for a moment and said, "This seems to be a closed space. We can't get out."

Sang Mian had a question mark above his head: "He imprisoned us?"

Lin Buchi: "You can change it to an affirmative sentence."

Sang Mian didn't expect that the ancients' train of thought was so strange that they would lock someone up for a disagreement. She was so angry that she stuttered: "No, why is he so sensitive? I didn't mean that at all!"

Lin Buchi said briefly: "He is just a different kind of weird."

Sang Mian grabbed her hair irritably, then she stood up and looked around. She was familiar with this place. It was the same independent space she was pulled into when she first played with the Pen Fairy. Only this time, Lin Buchi was with her.

Lin Buchi stood up and looked around the enclosed space. "We need to find a way to leave here before the elimination round is over."

【Author’s words】

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