Fu Mingchen, like his colleagues, was easily attracted by the stars outside the car window. But unlike other passengers, in addition to paying attention to the stars and dots outside the car window, Fu Mingchen also paid attention to Qiu Qiu, the goddess of his crush.

Facing his own goddess, Fu Mingchen's eyes seemed to be covered with a filter, the starlight outside the car window shone, and Fu Mingchen's eyes focused on the goddess seemed to reflect the beautiful starlight.

When the goddess turned her head to smile at her, it was more like the legendary Venus.

But soon, Fu Mingchen suddenly realized that Qiu Qiuzhan's smiling object was not him, but Liu Qi standing beside Qiu Qiu.

"Liu Qi, shall we get off and have a look?" Qiu Qiu's face at the moment still has the coldness on weekdays, almost pulling Liu Qi's arm to be spoiled.

"I always feel something is wrong here." Liu Qi was not so relaxed when he looked at the starlight outside. "I want to count it."

Count?

After hearing what Liu Qi said, the other passengers in the carriage all came across all kinds of eyes, strange, curious, and puzzled.

"Who brought papers here?" Liu Qi glanced at the starlight that was getting closer and closer to the bus, and turned to ask the other passengers in the carriage.

"Can paper towels?" The buses are all ready to depart to Huadu Airport, or purely relaxing passengers, so in this paperless electronic society, few people really carry ordinary paper with them.

But at this time, among the three passengers in the last row of the family, looking at the boy, who was only five or six years old, raised his hand high, as if reporting to a kindergarten teacher, his eyes brightly asked: "Uncle , Is it possible that the lead drawing paper prepared by my mother?"

"Yes, it couldn't be better!" Liu Qi took a metal pen from his pocket and looked at some rust. The broken and waste-like appearance and the pen owned by Su Zimo formed a strong Comparison.

Because he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, the other passengers were enjoying the starlight outside, and part of their attention was on Liu Qi.

They looked at Liu Qi's lead drawing paper handed over by the boy and placed it on a soft chair. After trying it, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate, and he simply spread the lead paper on the ground. Lie on the ground vividly, and carefully place the pen in the vertical angle on the paper.

The pen looks like a pen from the shell, but after removing the cap, it can be seen that it is a signature pen with ink and ink.

Su Zimo vaguely remembered that Liu Qi said that his pen was brought out from a nightmare world related to pen fairy.

Prior to this, Su Zimo seemed to have heard of similar props, and seemed to have the ability to judge certain situations.

He didn't think too much, Liu Qi already used that pen to draw a coordinate of southeast and northwest on lead drawing paper, and then a fork and a hook.

"Bianxianbixian, tell me, is our situation good or bad?" Liu Qi asked cautiously, "when good, circle the hook, and if bad, circle the fork."

After asking the questions, Liu Qi swallowed nervously. It seems that asking these questions is not as simple as it seems.

Although there is no specific value in the nightmare world, even if you choose to strengthen your physical fitness after ending the nightmare world, you can only rely on people's knowledge of their own body to judge, and they will not have physical fitness, speed, and mental strength. These are really only in the game. The value that will appear.

But sometimes, the practitioners can feel the exhaustion of the spirit, this exhaustion will make people feel very tired. So as soon as Liu Qi asked a question, he felt what was lost in his body and felt very tired of his body and mind.

But because Liu Qi is not the first time to use this pen, there is no special expression on his face.

Su Zimo didn't wear that special pair of glasses at the moment, so he didn't know how accurate this pen fairy was in answering questions. But in the eyes of other passengers around, they seemed to be looking at something incredible--

Liu Qi actually let go of the hand on the broken pen in front of them, but the pen standing vertically on the lead drawing paper did not fall down, but moved himself!

That's right, the pen didn't fall with inertia, but stood firmly there, like an incredible event.

"Uncle, is there a magnet in this pen?" The little boy seemed to want to explain what happened in front of him with a little bit of science he had mastered.

Qiu Qiu, who was standing next to Liu Qi, was also very bright after seeing the performance of the tattered pen. It was rare that he bent down very tenderly and said to the little boy: "Little brother, this is not something that can be explained with common sense. , This thing can be regarded as a magic prop! Just like the legendary Santa's baby!"

Qiu Qiu's words seemed to make Liu Qi's ears particularly pleasant, so Liu Qi's eyes stayed on the woman for a while, and I should like this kind of gentle praise.

But Qiu Qiu's kindness didn't get the same response from the little boy. The little guy just tilted his head and said very seriously: "Sister, my father said that Santa Claus doesn't exist, that's just a fairy tale! "

[What a good boy. ] The ghost umbrella standing beside Su Zimo said with emotion, [Children are always the most innocent in this world, and there is no darkness and haze in their eyes. ]

[It's a pity that when the nightmare comes, these children may only have fear in their eyes. ]

Su Zimo looked at the boy with very clean eyes and thoughtfully.

It was at this time that the tattered pen began to move on the lead drawing paper at a very slow speed in the surprise of the crowd.

In the end, the broken pen stopped at the place where the fork was drawn on the lead paper, and then drew a circle as standard with the help of a compass. It seemed to be clearly telling its holder-they are now The situation is very bad!

The broken pen continued to draw circles on the "fork" to emphasize this matter, circle after circle, circle smaller than circle, and it couldn't stop.

Until the "fork" drawn by Liu Qi was covered by a completely black circle, the lead paper seemed to be covered with a ominous black cloud.

At this time, Liu Qi's face became more gloomy. He pressed his voice to ask Pen Xian again: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, tell us where we should go after getting off the car to get out of trouble?"

With the unbelievable picture before, this time everyone's eyes are focused on the lead drawing paper. It seems that Liu Qi believes that the answer given by the broken pen on the lead drawing paper must be correct.

But this time, Pen Xian didn't move at all, still staying in the very center of the black circle above the "fork", and nothing happened.

"Sorry, this thing sometimes fails." Liu Qi looked up and saw a black crowd around him, and he quickly apologized a little tiredly, thinking that this broken pen failed again, "Let's ask again Now."

"Bi Xian Bi Xian, tell us which way to get out of the dilemma after getting off the car?" Liu Qi asked again.

But Bixian still has no movement.

"Bixianbixian..."

Liu Qi asked the same question a third time, but the pen immortal still didn't move. If it wasn't because the pen was still standing upright, Liu Qi even thought that the broken pen had become an ordinary pen .

"Bianxianbixian, are we safe to stay in the carriage?" Liu Qi could only change a question casually, wanting to know whether the problem he asked was a problem, or this pen that helped him through many dangerous situations. something is wrong.

This time, Bixian moved again, and moved quickly to the “hook” Liu Qi painted, drawing a circle very standard.

"Bixian does not seem to have any problems, but why not answer which direction should we go? I have asked many similar questions before, and Bixian will answer." Liu Qi also seemed to know that other passengers in the car could not be trusted, so I have been talking to myself all the time.

At this time, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in the mind of Fu Mingchen, who was not far from Qiu Qiu. Hesitated for a while, and then said: "Which... Does this pen want to tell us that the car is now Safe, but if we leave the car... there is no direction at all safe?"

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at Fu Mingchen, and several people had unexpected expressions on their faces.

[Why, the boss already knew. ] The ghost umbrella floating behind Su Zimo murmured. When Penxian stopped there just now, he saw his boss shook his head helplessly, but did not speak.

Of course, Ghost Umbrella doesn’t want its boss to be too eye-catching. As the shopkeeper of “Yuyuyu”, it’s enough to do business safely and safely. There is no need to mix such dangerous things!

The boss is doing it right!

Awesome!

What Fu Mingchen said sounded reasonable in Su Zimo and Ghost Umbrella, even the young couples in the back row and the three old men nodded, but I don’t know why, the expression on Liu Qi’s face was not so pretty. Look. His eyes were a little strange when he asked his staff.

Fu Mingchen shrank back after seeing Liu Qi’s eyes. These people were too familiar with Liu Qi’s eyes. This rich second generation was very generous in the real world and willing to help them in the nightmare world, but His biggest problem is that he is too arrogant and does not allow others to stand out from him, let alone climb onto his head.

This character made Liu Qi a very hard-working second generation in the eyes of his fathers and a nightmare in the eyes of many people.

There must be no other voices around this person.

Fu Mingchen knew this very well, but because of his sudden arrival of thoughts, and wanted to show it in front of Qiu Qiu, he spoke so actively.

Qiu Qiu on the side did not glance at Fu Mingchen: "Without you saying, Liu Qi must have known this kind of thing."

Everyone else called Liu Qi "Liu Shao", and only Qiu Qiu called him by his name to be close.

Fu Mingchen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Qiu Qiu talking, thinking that Liu Qi had a good step to go down, but did not expect Liu Qi to directly say indifferently: "I did think of it long ago, the reason why I did not say it was because The answer to this pen itself is not 100% correct, and sometimes even gives the opposite choice from the correct answer.

"So don't believe this simple conclusion that you can guess. It may be that Bixian wants to tell us that the car is very dangerous, and it is correct to leave the car." Liu Qi said very positively.

Su Zimo was also surprised by this, but thinking of the accuracy of previous contact with a similar ghost device, Liu Qi may have suffered a loss from Bixian and experienced similar things several times, so he was really at the moment Earth doesn't feel like he is dying.

Even those colleagues who believed in Fu Mingchen just now continue to tout Liu Qi very skillfully.

"We are no longer ordinary people after all, and don't forget that this is not a nightmare world, but a real world with no ghosts, just walking around in the country, is it so terrible?" Liu Qi shook his head with a smile.

Although it is said on the mouth, as the light spots are getting closer and bigger, Liu Qi, who has experienced nine nightmare worlds, has a nerve unconsciously tense.

There seemed to be something in his heart that warned him with a frantically accelerated heartbeat.