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Chapter 166.3: Pen Spirit (7)

Wyrd

January 29, 20245 minute read

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  Not only Ji Zhiyuan was caught off guard, but the viewers in the livestream room also did not see this coming.

 

[Wow! I knew this young man must be handsome! But I didn’t expect him to be so beautiful! It’s literally a crime to be this beautiful!]

 

[Wait, he’s looking for a condom! Who is he buying it for? Does the handsome guy have a girlfriend? But didn’t the streamer just say he’s single?]

 

[He doesn’t seem like someone who can satisfy others. Could it be that appearances are deceiving, and he’s well-endowed?]

 

[No, no, maybe he’s the satisfied one? Thinking about it, the little beauty is satisfied, and he willingly comes to buy condoms... Wow, that’s really exciting!]

 

[Wow, indeed exciting. Sorry, let me calm down first.]

 

After that viewer finished sending the barrage, getting ready to continue, a pop-up suddenly appeared.

 

[System Prompt: You have been permanently banned from chatting.]

 

The viewer was stunned. What?

 

Banned?

 

You could actually get banned in this livestream?

 

And it’s a permanent ban?

 

What a joke. He had never heard of people being banned before. People who sent bloody and violent messages were not banned, but he got banned?

 

The viewer, not believing it, tried to send another barrage.

 

However, the same prompt appeared again.

 

And he couldn’t send barrages anymore. Every time he tried, the banned prompt would appear.

 

The viewer immediately went to the forum to ask what was going on.

 

But it seemed like he was the only one facing this situation; everyone guessed it might be a bug.

 

Only one or two other people had the same issue.

 

[I’m also facing this, still haven’t found the reason, and the ban can’t be lifted. The game’s main system completely ignores people, and even contacting them is useless.]

 

[Yes, same here. I thought I didn’t say anything outrageous, just some suggestive words to a widow. It’s so strange.]

 

[I just said something a bit provocative. Isn’t that normal in these kinds of explicit livestreams? They even broadcast explicit scenes, so why can’t I say something suggestive?]

 

Because people encountering the same problem were so rare, this post didn’t spark any waves and quickly sank down.

 

Even other viewers in the live stream didn’t know someone had been banned. They were still focusing on the unfolding events.

 

The number of people in the live stream room was increasing.

 

After all, it’s not easy to come across a beauty like this in an infinite horror game.

 

Ji Zhiyuan’s smile completely disappeared, his gaze sharpened as he stared at the young man in front of him. “What do you need this for?”

 

Ji Zhiyuan’s words carried a sense of oppression, making people inexplicably nervous.

 

Ruan Qing nervously licked his lips and spoke softly, “...For my roommate.”

 

“Your roommate asked you to bring him condoms?” Ji Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, with a hint of a dangerous feeling.

 

Ruan Qing nodded somewhat embarrassedly.

 

Ji Zhiyuan looked at the seemingly innocent young man and made an indistinct ‘heh’ sound.

 

Even though Ji Zhiyuan didn’t say anything, the audience in the live stream could understand his meaning.

 

[Beauty, be careful! How could someone ask others to bring this kind of thing to them? Unless they’re a scoundrel!]

 

[I bet that roommate is definitely up to no good. He surely has some improper thoughts about the beauty!]

 

[The beauty is too naïve. How could you bring such things to your roommate? If it turns out to be used on yourself, wouldn’t that be a tragic discovery?]

 

[If you say it like that, cry a bit more. I love to watch!]

 

Ruan Qing also felt that bringing such things for someone else was a bit inappropriate.

 

But he had no choice; the original owner would have done it.

 

And for now, he didn’t want to break his image in front of those three people.

 

Because, except for the original owner, the other few people in room 404 seemed a bit off.

 

Qi Yunshen proposed the summoning game, and Qiao Nuo was the first to agree to play.

 

As for Gu Lin, being a top student, he was not interested in these things at all.

 

But contrary to his usual self, the other joined in.

 

Probably only the original owner was genuinely clueless.

 

When the three of them invited him to join, he happily agreed.

 

After Ji Zhiyuan made a ‘heh’ sound, he unabashedly picked up the ID card lying on the vending machine.

 

Qi Yunshen.

 

Ruan Qing, sensing the tension, quickly pulled back the ID card, his eyes reddening and misting with tears as he did so.

 

But perhaps the medicine he had taken was working, as he didn’t cry outright.

 

Ruan Qing looked at Ji Zhiyuan with moist eyes, filled with nervousness and unease. “What... what are you doing?”

 

The ID card contained personal information that shouldn’t be casually revealed to others.

 

And Ji Zhiyuan was just a stranger he had met once.

 

Ji Zhiyuan paused as he watched the young man, who was on the verge of tears, realizing he might have overstepped. He flashed Ruan Qing an apologetic smile.

 

“Sorry, I just found it odd for a roommate to do something like this, so I subconsciously wanted to see who it was.”

 

Ruan Qing ignored Ji Zhiyuan and randomly selected a model on the machine, stuffing the item into his pocket, ready to leave.

 

Ji Zhiyuan immediately followed. “Your name is Xia Qing, right?”

 

Ruan Qing still didn’t respond.

 

Unfazed, Ji Zhiyuan continued. “Did the people in your dormitory room play the summoning game last night?”

 

As Ji Zhiyuan’s words fell, Ruan Qing’s body instantly stiffened.

 

The hand holding the plastic bag tightened slightly.

 

Ji Zhiyuan looked at the figure of the young man, who stopped and walked up to him. “You’ve been haunted by the pen spirit, haven’t you?”

 

Ruan Qing’s face turned pale directly.

 

Ji Zhiyuan looked at the pale-faced young man, knowing the answer even without the other speaking.

 

The young had been haunted by the pen spirit.

 

This instance was very abnormal, seeming to be more than just a simple summoning game.

 

But the instance was named ‘Pen Spirit’, and the information provided was a video of summoning the pen spirit, so the pen spirit was most likely the biggest boss of this instance.

 

And being haunted by the biggest boss of the instance would definitely make him the first target to die.

 

He was the first target, but he had survived the first night, and even managed to survive until now.

 

It truly was a miracle.

 

Ji Zhiyuan’s gaze fell on the young man’s eyes, tinged with a blush, then he spoke with a dark and uncertain expression, “Has the pen spirit taken a liking to you?”

 

“Does ‘it’ want you?”





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