Chapter 659 Pen Immortals Meeting [5000 Monthly Tickets](1/3)
In the dark and silent maze, Lin Mo felt the other five small hands holding his own. The touch made him murmur for a moment.
"What on earth is going on?"
The five little hands were ice-cold, with a bone-chilling chill.
Just like ice cubes.
Obviously, only one of these little hands is Xiaoyu, so where did the other four come from?
The main reason is that it is too dark to see clearly.
Lin Mo had the intention to hammer the brick, but then he thought about it and said he couldn't rush it.
You must first figure out what your purpose is.
The main purpose of this, of course, is to find the exit of the maze and figure out the secret of this place. It is best to find Mo Wenting, the person who brought him in, and ask clearly.
To be honest, Lin Mo feels that each of these things is very difficult and challenging. It is difficult for him to achieve it alone.
That's why he thought of asking Xiaoyu for help before.
If we follow this idea, then the four extra pencils and four little hands now mean that there are four more pen immortals?
As the saying goes, the three stooges are better than Zhuge Liang, plus Xiao Yu, and the five pen immortals. If we predict it, will it be more powerful and more clever?
Suddenly, Lin Mo was filled with anticipation.
At that moment, he smiled and whispered: "Xiaoyu, who are you? By the way, you can't speak, so if it's you, just use your fingers to hook the back of my hand."
After all, among the five young hands, Lin Mo had to first determine which one was Xiao Yu.
Not to mention, it feels quite exciting.
But what Lin Mo didn't expect was that five little hands hooked the back of his hand with their fingers almost at the same time.
"What are you doing?" Lin Mo frowned. Only one of them is Xiaoyu, why are the other four joining in the fun?
"Others, please don't make trouble, we are doing business here!" Lin Mo said, but the five little hands didn't respond. Lin Mo said again, "Xiaoyu, if it's you, squeeze my hand."
As a result, five little hands squeezed it together.
Lin Mo was also speechless.
Is this Xiao Yu also fake?
But having said that, Xiaoyu has not attacked the other four impostors so far. What does this mean?
This meant that Xiaoyu knew that the four impostors probably had no ill intentions and would not be harmful to her, so she stayed put.
Lin Mo had 100% trust in Xiao Yu.
Xiaoyu didn't make any move, so of course Lin Mo wouldn't make any move.
Moreover, if the five pen fairies predict together, the result will definitely be accurate. Lin Mo is looking forward to it now.
So Lin Mo didn't care about other things. If he had any questions, he asked them first.
The five pen immortals went into battle together and asked you if you were afraid.
Lin Mo thought for a moment and then asked: "Well, the five pen fairy sisters, I would like to ask where the exit of this maze is."
As soon as he finished asking this question, Lin Mo felt those five little hands starting to exert force, probably trying to write.
But you must know that it may be a bit difficult to use five hands to write together.
So Lin Mo felt that his hand was being pulled here and there, and the tip of the pen on the paper was like the trajectory of a figure skater on the ice, pulling back and forth, a bit casually, with a hint of the wild and uninhibited nature of an artist.
Lin Mo doubted what words could be written from this.
Could it be that it's just scribbling?
Maybe the five pen immortals also realized that such a pull was impossible, so they seemed to have some kind of communication. This communication was silent, and Lin Mo couldn't hear or feel it anyway.
But the result is that the five little hands no longer pull, but are controlled by one hand each, writing a few words on the paper, then starting a new line, and the other hand controls writing another line of words.
Lin Mo understood.
This is a compromise between the five pen masters, that is to say, you write yours and I write mine, so as not to disturb each other.
Either way, that's fine.
In this way, Lin Mo will get five answers, which he can then screen.
Or it can be said that things are easier to do when there are more people. If these five pen immortals hold a conference, the efficiency will be high.
Lin Mo couldn't wait to see the results.
After the five pen masters had finished writing, Lin Mo said to you, please wait for me for a moment, and I will light a fire and take a closer look at what you have written.
Lin Mo then took out the brick hammer with his other hand and shook it.
call!
The flames burst out.
Lin Mo instantly arrived at that strange open space. There was nothing here except Lin Mo himself, and the five pen immortals did not exist.
Originally, Lin Mo wanted to see what they looked like, but now it seems that this is not possible.
Lin Mo held the diary in his hand. He approached it, illuminated it with a flame, and carefully read the words on it.
It should be mentioned here that the maze is a very strange place. It seems to have a strong suppression effect on all light sources. Therefore, even if Lin Mo hammers the bricks and the flames surge, the light source effect is actually worse than under normal circumstances.
A lot, only one-fifth of the usual lighting effect, maybe less.
As a result, not only was the surrounding light difficult to see clearly, but also to read the words in the diary, one had to get very close to see clearly.
The first thing Lin Mo saw was the first scrawled lines on this page. This was the result of the previous five pen masters competing for pencil dominance.
And among the lines, there are five lines of small characters written.
The first line reads: I don’t know either!
The second line reads: If I had known, I would have gone out long ago!
The third line reads: Take me out and let me do whatever you want!
The fourth line reads: I really want to eat you, I can’t help it anymore!
The fifth line reads: Die, die, die!
Lin Mo was stunned.
This is all a mess.
Each one is more unreliable than the other. If you don’t know, you just want to eat people? You must be mentally ill.
That’s not right!
Lin Mo suddenly reacted.
This is definitely not normal.
He carefully looked at the five-element characters, which represented the answers of the five pen immortals, but the problem was that none of these five words seemed to be written by Xiaoyu.
No need to ask about the last three, just from the text content, you can tell that they are not Xiaoyu.
Xiao Yu would not communicate with herself in such a terrifying tone.
And the second one, it's not the same, because Xiaoyu wouldn't say "I've gone out a long time ago". This kind of thing can only be said by a ghost trapped here.
The first one is probably written by Xiaoyu based on its tone.
But Lin Mo has seen Xiao Yu’s font countless times.
The handwriting is wrong.
Xiaoyu's handwriting is very delicate, with a sense of playfulness, and is very comfortable to look at. Judging from the handwriting, this line of handwriting is definitely not written by Xiaoyu. It needs to be more straight, and it is written horizontally and vertically, and it is very stiff.
Lin Mo touched his chin.
"Could it be said that among the five of them, not one is Xiaoyu?"
Lin Mo took a breath of air.
"Where did Xiaoyu go?"
Lin Mo suddenly felt anxious. He immediately blew out the flame and entered the maze instantly.
He called out "Xiaoyu" softly again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Five little hands came up again.
But the feeling this time is completely different from the first time.
The previous time, Lin Mo thought that Xiaoyu was among the five little hands, so he felt very at ease, but this time, he already knew that among the five pen immortals, none of them was Xiaoyu.
This is not pleasant.
It's not that I dislike it, I just feel uncomfortable.
"I ask you, who are you?"
To be continued...