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Zhou Junjie trembled uncontrollably, “Face, a ghost face…”
Ji Heng looked around, “There’s no ghost face.”
“There is, there is.”
Zhou Junjie swallowed his saliva and, with all his might, pulled his hand away from the pen, “I’m not playing anymore, I’m not playing anymore.”
Zhang Zhitau’s face was grim, “No, we must send the pen fairy away, otherwise…”
With a snap, the lights turned on.
The four of them fell to the ground, and laughter erupted from the other club members.
Zhou Junjie gasped for breath, “What’s going on? Who dared to scare me?”
Wen Chengzhou patted his shoulder, “It’s just a game, don’t take it seriously.”
“I didn’t take it seriously.”
Zhou Junjie stubbornly denied that he had almost wet his pants.
He patted the dust off his clothes and looked down at Ji Heng, “Hey! Coward, did you wet your pants just now?”
Ji Heng ignored him.
The chilling feeling wasn’t an illusion.
Ji Heng warned everyone, “Don’t play the pen fairy game again. We got away with it this time, but next time…”
Wen Chengzhou interrupted him, “Ji Heng, it’s just a game. There’s no such thing as a pen fairy in this world. Everything just now was just a psychological effect.”
The five circles on the white paper were particularly conspicuous. Ji Heng asked, “How do you explain this?”
Wen Chengzhou smiled, “All four of our hands were on the pen; someone mischievously pushed the pen and drew a circle.”
Ji Heng scratched his head, “But, I clearly wanted to let go…”
“Okay, okay, don’t think about it.” Wen Chengzhou pulled him up, “I promise you, I’ll never play this game again.”
The Paranormal Society activity ended, and the four returned to the dorm.
After washing up, Ji Heng sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Zhitau opposite him, “What’s wrong with you? Still thinking about the pen fairy?”
Zhang Zhitau looked flustered, “We haven’t sent the pen fairy away, we haven’t sent it away!”
Zhou Junjie impatiently shouted, “Send what? There might not even be a pen fairy; it was probably some jerk trying to scare us.”
Zhang Zhitau muttered, “If we don’t send the pen fairy away, disaster will strike.”
“Stop arguing, it’s already twelve o’clock, go to sleep, we have classes tomorrow morning.”
Wen Chengzhou turned off the lights, and the dorm was plunged into darkness.
A faint, strange smell filled the air, like smelly socks that hadn’t been washed in three months, sour and musty with a hint of saltiness.
Ji Heng frowned, cursing in his heart.
The idiot Zhou Junjie didn’t wash his feet again, it stank to death.
After smelling it for a while, he got used to it and fell asleep hugging his blanket.
Dong dong dong—
In a daze, Ji Heng heard a knocking sound on the bed frame. He turned over.
“Idiot, stop making noise.”
“Zzz…”
Zhou Junjie’s eyes widened, desperately calling for help.
But something was tightly gripping his neck, and he couldn’t make any sound.
Zhou Junjie was terrified and kicked the bed frame with all his might.
The dong dong dong sound in Ji Heng’s ears grew louder. He sat up irritably, “Zhou Junjie, what the hell are you doing?”
The cold hands loosened slightly, and Zhou Junjie screamed at the top of his lungs.
“Help—!!”
Ji Heng instantly woke up, quickly getting up to turn on the lights. He pressed numerous times, but the lights didn’t respond.
He clutched the peace talisman tightly and approached Zhou Junjie’s bed.
“Hey, idiot!”
Seeing the scene on the bed, Ji Heng’s pupils constricted.
Zhang Zhitau was straddling Zhou Junjie’s abdomen, his ten fingers tightly gripping his neck, grinning ferociously.
Zhou Junjie was barely breathing, his eyes rolling wildly.
“Holy crap!”
Ji Heng instinctively threw out the peace talisman.
“Ahh!!”
Zhang Zhitau let out a scream. Black energy continuously emanated from the place where the peace talisman touched.
Zhang Zhitau slowly turned his head, “You dare to hurt me! Die!”
Zhou Junjie seized the opportunity to break free from his grasp, rolling off the bed and landing next to Ji Heng.
“Cough, cough, cough…”
Zhou Junjie was coughing and crying, not caring about anything else, he hugged Ji Heng’s leg, “Help… Zhang Zhitau is crazy, crazy.”
Zhang Zhitau let out a sinister laugh, “You, die!!”
He spread his fingers and attacked with incredible speed.
Ji Heng couldn’t even see his shadow, his heart screaming “Holy crap!”, wanting to run but unable to, Zhou Junjie was holding his leg tightly.
Ji Heng cursed, “Idiot, get up!”
Zhou Junjie’s voice trembled, “My… my legs are weak, I can’t get up.”
Ji Heng watched helplessly as Zhang Zhitau appeared in front of them, reaching out to choke his neck.
At the critical moment, a faint golden light emanated from his body.
Zhang Zhitau retracted his hand abruptly, his scream even more piercing.
“Ahh! You! Die, die!!”
Ji Heng patted his chest.
Thankfully, the big shot’s peace talisman saved his life.
Before he could completely relax, Zhang Zhitau turned and charged straight towards Wen Chengzhou.
Ji Heng sensed danger, “Wen Chengzhou, get up, run!!”
Wen Chengzhou rubbed his eyes, looking dazed, “Ji Heng, it’s the middle of the night, what are you guys yelling about?”
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhitau suddenly appeared behind him.
In a moment of urgency, Ji Heng picked up his shoe and threw it, “Wen Chengzhou, get down!”
Slap! The shoe hit Zhang Zhitau’s face squarely, a foul stench filling the entire space.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Zhou Junjie couldn’t hold it back and vomited, “Ji Heng, your shoe, a biological weapon, ugh…”
Ji Heng looked disgusted and kicked him, “Get lost! My feet don’t stink, that’s clearly the ghost’s smell.”
He looked at the stunned Wen Chengzhou, “Come here, I have the big shot’s life-saving talisman.”
Wen Chengzhou’s eyes darkened, “Ji Heng, thankfully you were here, otherwise, we would be dead.”
Ji Heng beckoned, “Come quickly.”
Wen Chengzhou took two steps, and Zhang Zhitau behind him tackled him to the ground, constantly yelling, “Die! Die!!”
Ji Heng was startled, “Wen Chengzhou!!”
Wen Chengzhou struggled to speak, “Don’t worry about me, you must escape.”
How could Ji Heng ignore him? He pulled Zhou Junjie up, “Idiot, you’re so arrogant, don’t be a coward at a critical moment.”
Stimulated by Ji Heng, Zhou Junjie bravely got up.
The two attacked Zhang Zhitau together. Ji Heng slapped his other shoe on his head.
Zhou Junjie grabbed Wen Chengzhou’s leg and pulled him out forcefully.
Zhang Zhitau’s face changed constantly, sometimes full of wrinkles, sometimes young and jade-like.
He suddenly laughed.
A powerful force threw Zhou Junjie to the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Zhitau grabbed his neck with one hand and Wen Chengzhou with the other, laughing maliciously, “Haha, you can only save one, who will it be?”
Wen Chengzhou and Zhou Junjie’s faces were grim.
Wen Chengzhou closed his eyes, “Ji Heng, don’t worry about me.”
Zhou Junjie was so scared he wet his pants, “Ji Heng, wuwuwu, save me, I won’t insult you again.”
Zhang Zhitau laughed even harder, “Choose quickly.”
Choose your mother!
Ji Heng clutched the peace talisman and shouted three times towards the ceiling.
“Big shot, help—!!”
After three shouts, nothing happened, Ji Heng was stunned.
Wtf!
Did the big shot not hear his call for help because she was still sleeping?
Zhang Zhitau gradually tightened his grip, “You all must die!”
Zhou Junjie screamed frantically, “Ahhhh!”
Zhang Zhitau licked his lips, “In my barrier, even if you scream your throat out, no one will save you!”
“Haha, I like this smell, betrayal, fear, hatred…”
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhitau fell to the ground, unconscious.
Ji Heng looked at the newcomer.
“Big shot!!!”