Late Night Bookstore - Chapter295

Boss Zhou felt like he was going crazy,

The white bone spirit that appeared at the beginning..,

Was originally a very normal female writer, but she suddenly became a psychopath,

But that psychopath had at least one explanation, and it was not incomprehensible,

And she had also completed her mission,

She appeared,

She used a knife to cut herself,

Her bones were so f * cking hard!

But she had a beginning and an end,

She was worthy of the price of her cameo,

She was conscientious and diligent,

She was still twitching in the cramped corner of the bathroom!

Even if the camera couldn't focus on her, she continued to smoke my hormones, which showed a very high level of accomplishment.

But what the f * ck is this hand of yours,

What the f * ck is that hanging cat,

And this is even more exaggerated,

The early stage foreshadowing was so awesome,

One look and you could tell that the big boss was about to appear,

The lights,

The special effects,

The plasma,

The cost,

The scene,

After spending so much, so much,

In the end, it was like a power outage, stuck in the TV,

Are you here to be funny!

Even the haunted house in the amusement park is more professional than you!

But boss Zhou had obviously misjudged the form,

Next,

The iron-like facts began to prove to him,

Funny,

There was no lower limit!

In addition to our absurdity,

There was something even more absurd!

A large group of snakes suddenly ran out from the sofa,

But boss Zhou didn't notice it at all,

It was just that after these snakes came out, they began to explode,

One by one, they self-destructed,

It was as if they couldn't take it anymore and ran out collectively to commit suicide,

The scene was really bloody and tragic!

Boss Zhou was splashed by the snake blood over and over again,

He was dumbfounded.

Then,

A huge centipede crawled out from under the carpet. Then, the centipede stood up, but then, as if there was something wrong with its spine, its body tilted,

It died directly!

Then,

Ghosts began to appear on the wall,

Creating a dense aura,

But then, for some reason,

The light suddenly turned on by itself.

After these ghosts let out shrill screams,

They all vanished into thin air!

And then there was more … and more … and more …

Boss Zhou was like a spectator,

Standing in the middle of the living room,

Looking at this group of ghosts,

When you have finished singing, I will go on stage.

There was no need for boss Zhou to make a move himself,

They played themselves to death.

Even in the end,

When a new ghost came out,

Boss Zhou was not nervous at all,

He even began to guess how the ghost would kill him.

Ten points for a correct answer!

Boss Zhou swore,

Ever since he became a ghost errand boy,

He had never seen so many strange-looking ghosts in one day.

Each had its own unique characteristics.

They were all different.

Even the method of self-mutilation to commit suicide.

Every one of them was very innovative!

… …

"Damn it, do you have any shame?

Don't you know anything about science?

You have a villa.

Where did all these ghosts come from?

One after another.

Do you think this is Journey to the West? "

Bai Yingying complained as she tore.

When a ghost appeared, he would tear it apart. When the next ghost appeared, he would continue tearing it apart!

In any case, they had to manually speed up the progress.

Let those useless plotlines be destroyed!

Tearing it apart.

Bai Yingying stopped.

Eh?

This seemed to be a little unusual:

"I don't know why I've seen so many ghosts in this villa. So many incredible things have happened. It's as if my home has become Amazing Night at the Museum.

Just as I was running away with my head in my hands again and again, just as I was screaming in fear but no one paid attention to me, just as I was about to collapse.

The shadow behind me.

Suddenly, he stood up slowly.

In his hand.

He was holding a pen.

A pen.

He seemed to be writing something, but he also seemed to be smiling at me. "

"Emmm... the pen is finally here."

Bai Yingying finally stopped tearing the book and began to read it seriously.

Unfortunately, this was a physical book.

If it was an electronic version.

Yingying could directly caress Kang Qiu.

She could directly search for "Pen" and it would be clear at a glance.

Now, Yingying's hands were sore from tearing!

…..

Boss Zhou smoked a cigarette.

He smiled and looked at the clouds.

He had a transcendent attitude.

Just like Ren Xianqi's song, "One wave hasn't subsided yet, and another wave has come..."

Wave after wave. Boss Zhou was already numb.

After that Brother Ghost committed suicide in an inexplicable way.

Zhou Ze flicked the cigarette ash.

He saw that as the light was turned on, the shadow that appeared on the ground began to slowly climb up. It changed from a flat map to a three-dimensional map.

Brother!

How are you going to play yourself to death!

Zhou Ze thought to himself.

Then …

Zhou Ze saw …

What the shadow was holding in his hand …

A … fountain pen!

Pen?

Force?

B?

In an instant …

Zhou Ze seemed to have figured something out!

Holy Sh * t.

This was the key to breaking the game!

Zhou Ze immediately reached out to grab the pen.

He had the yin-yang book.

And corresponding to the yin-yang book …

It was the judge pen!

Could it be …

Was this the judge pen that had been left in the world of the living?

Yes …

Zhou Ze recalled the scene when he faced the yin-yang book.

Only the Magistrate's Brush could have such an ability, and in terms of authenticity, it was even better!

However …

The shadow did not commit suicide obediently.

When Zhou Ze pounced on it …

It began to run away.

As it ran, it let out a shrill voice that was raised by a man's throat:

"Hehehe, come and catch me. Hehehe, come and catch me. Catch me. Catch me. Catch me..."

This voice was very disgusting.

It carried a teasing tone.

What made Zhou Ze even more unbearable was …

The original voice of the shadow.

It was his Zhou Ze's voice!

Damn it.

It was really …

So shameful!

The shadow ran to the second floor, and Zhou Ze followed him to the second floor

The shadow ran to the first floor, and Zhou Ze followed him to the first floor.

The villa wasn't that big.

But it was definitely not small.

Boss Zhou followed the shadow and played a game of cat and mouse in the villa.

In the end …

The shadow turned directly into the bedroom.

Boss Zhou kicked open the bedroom door.

He found his shadow lying on the bed and waving at him.

"Come on, Grandpa. Come and play. Grandpa..."

It was still his own voice.

This voice was so stimulating that the blood vessels in the corners of Zhou Ze's eyes were clearly visible.

However …

Just as Zhou Ze couldn't help but pounce on him …

Suddenly, the world spun. Zhou Ze felt like his entire body was constantly upside down. He was like an ant in a glass bottle, and the glass bottle was constantly shaking.

The shadow was the same. It kept going up and down, left and right.

It was as if two people were sitting in a bus, and the bus had fallen off a cliff.

… …

"Where's the pen? I'm playing!

Catching a shadow for so long. Are you f * cking sick? "

Yingying was angry.

Oh my god.

How was this kind of book published?

Any book that was tainted with the supernatural was very difficult to publish. It was very easy to involve the forbidden area of promoting feudal superstition, or there were jealous people who deliberately used this topic to mess with you.

Therefore, even in the bookstore, there were very few horror novels that could be published and placed on the bookshelf.

But this "Nightmare at the Tip of the Pen".

Since you f * cking published it,

You should be secretly happy.

You're still so f * cking weak!

"Tear!

Tear!

Tear!!!! "

Yingying began to tear quickly.

This time, she was ruthless.

She tore to the last page.

Because Yingying finally understood the author's routine. The front was all foreshadowing. It was all nonsense. She only needed to read to the end to see where the pen went or where it was placed!

In this way,

Yingying came to a sudden realization.

It turned out to be such a thick book.

She only needed to read the first and last pages.

She would be able to finish reading it.

… …

The plot sped up.

It was so fast that it made people go crazy.

Zhou Ze found himself in the living room, in the bedroom, and in the bathroom. In short, he was spinning in all kinds of places without stopping for a moment.

Until the end.

It was as if a director had shouted "Stop."

Zhou Ze stopped.

The shadow also stopped.

He stood on the balcony with it. The shadow was constantly forced and crushed by him. In the end, he finally reached a desperate situation. The "100,000 words" were omitted here.

Because even Zhou Ze did not have time to see what exactly happened during this fast-forward process, but in short, a lot of things must have happened.

After it stopped.

Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to grab the pen.

The shadow was not in a hurry to dodge.

Zhou Ze squatted down and began to retch. Damn it, he was dizzy from spinning.

The shadow was also swaying. Obviously, he was not feeling well either.

After resting for a moment.

Zhou Ze reached out to grab the pen.

The shadow let go and the pen fell into Zhou Ze's hand.

"I got it!"

Zhou Ze was delighted.

The shadow smiled.

It was very happy.

It was like a girl who had succeeded in her little scheme. She was lightly pounding on your chest.

She was complaining that you ignored her and didn't play with her.

She used to call her Little Tiantian, but now she calls her Mrs. Niu.

"Okay, I've got the pen."

Zhou Ze muttered to himself.

In this way,

He could go out.

Looking at the shadow who was squatting there laughing until he was out of breath,

Zhou Ze frowned slightly and said,

"How do I get out?"

Yes.

How do I get out of here?

"I've already given you the pen. You have the final say."

"What?"

..

Bai Yingying finished reading the last page.

"I asked the shadow, since I've already got the pen, how should I leave this place? I still have my beloved waiting for me outside. I can't be trapped here for the rest of my life.

I want to go out.

I need to go out.

I have to go out too!

But the shadow just smiled at me and said that the pen had been given to me.

And then... "

This ellipsis was not really ellipsis,

But the last sentence of the last paragraph of the last chapter of the book,

It was "And then..."

Bai Yingying's eyes widened.

She looked at the last sentence.

The hand holding the book trembled slightly.

And then...

She flipped the back of the book.

She searched carefully.

Finally, she found a detail that she had not noticed before:

"Nightmare of the Pen... Up."

The word "Up" was very small and undetectable. Unless you deliberately searched for it, you would not be able to notice it at all.

"Sob sob sob,

What should I do,

This book,

Only the upper part,

There's no lower part... "

… …

The shadow looked at Zhou Ze and continued to smile. He pointed at Zhou Ze and said,

"Come, come, come.

I'll give you the pen.