Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

"Xiao Wen and I were also chatting together the whole time. This was not a clue we found."

Ye Huizhou said.

Wen Zejin nodded.

"I'm in the kitchen, you can go and see if there are any clues."

Duan Ci crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"It is indeed the case."

Ye Huizhou said.

Finally, the only one left was Xu Ruoyun, and everyone's eyes were on her.

Facing so many people's gazes, Xu Ruoyun was somewhat nervous, but she didn't show it on her face, and her tone was light and even a little joking.

"I also stayed in the room the whole time, and was trying to get some beauty sleep, but then someone found a clue."

Duan Ci looked at her clenched hands, somewhat unconvinced. Then why didn't she say it out loud?

Xu Ruoyun is a police officer. Such an identity would not be arranged in vain without any use.

Could it be that she came here to investigate a case, and calling upon the spirit of the pen was related to the case she was investigating?

If they don't tell it, is it because the murderer is among them? If so, this is a double-layered script.

Before people among them started "dying", murderers had already killed people in places they couldn't see.

So, how many murderers are there in this script?

There was nothing wrong with everyone's words and expressions, and it was difficult to tell who had discovered the clue and who was lying.

However, Ye Huizhou already had some suspicions about Xu Ruoyun, and was wondering why the person who found the clue didn't say anything.

Could she be the murderer?

Ye Huizhou's eyes darkened as he thought of his dark side identity. This was not impossible.

The policeman investigating the case is the real murderer. Such a result is indeed hard to guess, and it is also in line with the program team's usual style.

"In that case, let's not discuss this. Let's think about how to get the props to summon the spirit of the pen."

he said.

Wen Zejin thought about what was needed to summon the spirit of the pen and spoke.

"I have paper and pens for drawing."

"Okay, then get ready and go and ask for the Pen Fairy at 8 o'clock."

Everyone nodded.

At dinner time, the program team brought the prepared food to the table. The guests sat together and started eating.

Duan Ci sat opposite Wen Zejin. While eating, Wen Zejin looked up at Duan Ci.

Duan Ci smiled at him slyly, and his feet under the table rubbed Wen Zejin's calves in a dishonest manner.

Wen Zejin raised the corner of his lips slightly and kicked him, or else clamped his legs to prevent him from moving.

There was a fire burning under the table, and the two people at the table were eating very calmly.

They didn't make any noise and didn't bump into anyone, so their actions went unnoticed.

After dinner, it was almost time.

Wen Zejin went upstairs to get paper and pen, Duan Ci followed him, and everyone else went to the third floor.

Wen Zejin looked at the things on the table, then turned and looked at Duan Ci who had been following him.

"Why have you been following me?"

His tone was calm, not like he was angry, but rather like he was asking casually.

Duan Ci looked at him for a while, then suddenly moved closer to him, covered the microphone on his collar with his hand, and whispered in his ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I like you."

After he finished speaking, he immediately distanced himself from Wen Zejin, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Wen Zejin looked at him meaningfully, said nothing, and went to get something.

Duan Ci observed the paintings in his room. They were all of people, with the emphasis on facial expressions, which looked a bit stiff and lacked emotional richness. There were also some line drawings.

After getting their things, the two went up to the third floor together. At this time, the others who had come up earlier had already prepared the table and chairs.

Xu Ruoyun was holding a bunch of red candles in her hand, and Tang Qingshu was holding a red rope in her hand. Wen Zejin took a look.

“This is the requirement of the program team.”

She explained bitterly.

God knows how terrified they were when the production crew brought the red candles over. It was really crazy.

Just imagine the scene of calling on the spirit of the pen in a pitch-black environment and lighting red candles. The picture is really creepy.

The puzzle game was turned into a horror game by the program team.

In order to give the guests a better experience, the program team only left them with one follow-up camera.

[Guests: We don’t need this experience!]

[Haha! Finally, it’s my favorite part.]

[Hug the soft girl, don’t be afraid, our soft candy will protect you! ]

[Do you think this can attract a real pen fairy?]

[Fuck, at night, alone, turn off the lights, got it!]

The live broadcast room started to boil again because of the program crew's outrageous actions.

The white paper was unfolded and words were written on it. The guests sat down one after another. Red candles were placed next to each guest, connected with red ropes, and then lit.

"what!"

When the first red candle was lit, the room instantly fell into darkness.

The sudden darkness and screams caused Wen Zejin's hands to tremble unconsciously as he was lighting a candle.

Duan Ci, who was watching him from the side, quickly held his hand to prevent the wax from dripping onto his hand.

"Thank you."

Wen Zejin thanked him gently.

"Yeah." Duan Ci let go of his hand with some reluctance and sat back, looking towards the place where the noise had just been made.

The sudden darkness made Su Ruan scream, and she subconsciously threw herself into the arms of Huo Nanxu, who was sitting closest to her.

Huo Nanxu was startled, but after he came to his senses, he pushed her away without hesitation.

Su Ruan didn't react to Huo Nanxu suddenly pushing her away. She was caught off guard and fell to the side, and next to her was Tang Qingshu.

Although Tang Qingshu didn't want to contact her, she was afraid of being scolded by her fans, so she reached out to catch the person and then comforted her.

The fragrance from Tang Qingshu calmed Su Ruan down a little, but her face was still a little pale.

She looked at Huo Nanxu and spoke, her voice beginning to tear up.

"I'm sorry, Brother Huo, I was just too scared just now."

Huo Nanxu ignored her.

She looked at Tang Qingshu again.

"Thank you, Sister Qingshu, you are so brave. I wish I could be as brave as you."

Tang Qingshu smiled with the corners of her lips pulled up. In fact, she was also frightened just now, but her reaction was not as intense as Su Ruan's.

"Xiao Su, are you okay? If you are really scared, why don't you tell the production team?"

Ye Huizhou said considerately.

Su Ruan shook her head with a strong look on her face, and she clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

"It's okay. I can do it."

[The soft girl is so strong.]

[Doesn't that Huo know how to be gentle with women?]

[That’s right, how can you push Ruanruan away like this?]

……

This small change did not have any impact, because Wen Zejin had already lit all the candles while they were talking.

He put down the lit candle and looked at Ye Huizhou.

Ye Huizhou gestured and picked up the pen. Xu Ruoyun put her hand on it, then went to Wen Zejin and then Duan Ci.

Duan Ci's bony hands grasped Wen Zejin's hand, and the back of his hand felt the warmth of the man's palm, which was a little hot.

He raised his eyes and glanced at him.

The red candlelight in the dark night shone on Duan Ci's face, and his pair of peach blossom eyes looked particularly deep and charming, giving people an inexplicable sense of security.

Wen Zejin's heart trembled, he withdrew his gaze, and put his hands on his ears.

Duan Ci took a glance and saw a Bluetooth headset, then he quietly withdrew his gaze.

After the others put their hands on, Xu Ruoyun took the note given by the program and started reading it.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Once, twice... She repeated to herself, and the whole room was silent with only her voice.