Chapter 9 (1/2)
Wow, the room is full of lights.
Chen Xi finally saw what the red thing on the fried rice was.
That's dark red rice!
These rice grains are like a ball of blood, which makes people's scalp numb.
Also at this time, Chen Xi finally smelled the bloody smell of fried rice.
It's thick and disgusting.
Fried rice with blood!
Chen Xi realized the midnight blood meal story he heard at noon yesterday. He immediately covered the takeout box and threw it into the dustbin.
”Cao, the takeout man is really black hearted. He sent me a box of blood rice.” Luo mang also saw the box of blood rice and his face was livid.
”Come on, how can the fried rice sent by that ghost be normal fried rice? I'll throw the garbage bag into the trash can outside the dormitory later.”
”The front door of the dormitory has been locked.”
”Then put the stairs on the first floor. It's bad luck to stay in the dormitory. You can't stay.”
”Yes, throw it out.”
After a while, the garbage bag was thrown to the stairs on the first floor.
Returning to the dormitory, I happened to hear Chen Xi say, ”this knife and black iron bar are useful weapons. Please hide them, roommaster and Luo mang. You can use them later.”
”I understand the fruit knife, but what's the use of this black iron bar?”
The room chief picked up his fruit knife. It was this knife at the beginning, which almost killed him.
Now the roommaster gently scraped the chair with a knife and easily cut a cut. It can be seen that the blade is sharp and unparalleled.
”Since it's something you get by playing supernatural games, it must be more powerful than ordinary iron bars.” Chen Xi explained.
Luo mang picked up the stick and looked at the fruit knife of the room chief. ”Room chief, you can scrape a knife and see if the stick can bear your knife.”
”Seriously?” The room chief hesitated.
”Of course, I don't love this broken stick.” Luo mang grinned.
Although Luo mang said so, he was still very distressed.
The room chief knew that he would not use too much force, so he gently cut the stick with the edge of the blade and thought of cutting a knife mark half a centimeter deep.
When the blade fell, the room chief said, ”eh?”
”Didn't you cut it?” Chen Xi also came over and saw the sharp fruit knife stuck on the surface of the stick and couldn't cut it.
Release the blade and see a shallow mark on the black iron stick, which is the mark left by the blade.
Looking from a distance, you can hardly see the knife marks of the stick.
”How much force did you use just now?” Chen Xi asked.
”About forty percent.” The room chief was not sure.
This fruit knife cuts bricks like mud, but at present, it can't cut iron like mud.
”Don't you want to try again?” Chen Xi suggested that the head of the room use ten percent of his strength.
”No, no, no, I know this stick is very hard. Don't try.” Luo mang quickly covered his stick and looked like a treasure.
Seeing this, the room chief put away his fruit knife.
Chen Xi quietly picked up the black pen on the ground.
Hu Jing didn't get anything because he didn't experience supernatural punishment. He went back to bed to have a rest.
In this way, the four began to rest.
……
Chen Xi lay on the bed, covered with a quilt and took out his black pen.
This pen used to be an ordinary pen without any abnormality, but now it has become different.
Since the unknown existence screamed, Chen Xi found that his consciousness could connect the pen and see some strange pictures.
Someone was there just now. He didn't have time to taste it carefully. Now he is free. He plans to study it again and go to bed again.
Chen Xi closed his eyes and focused on the pen. A picture immediately appeared in his mind.
This feeling is very mysterious. In short, it's like opening a cinema in his brain. He watches movies in his brain.
Then the film officially began.