Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Soon, Song Wenwen came outside Zhong Hang's villa.

Of course, in order to prevent being caught by surveillance cameras, he came in stealth.

"Are you ready to be punished?" Song Wenwen looked at the villa and said, then used the [Shrink] skill to shrink himself, and then slipped in through the crack of the door.

Song Wenwen who entered the villa found that Zhong Hang had already rested at this time.

The villa was quiet, as if it was about to be haunted.

After he entered Zhong Hang's room, he found that Zhong Hang was sleeping extraordinarily sweetly.

And it looked as if he had dreamed of something, and his mouth moved a few times.

Song Wenwen also discovered that one of Zhong Hang's hands was placed on an indescribable part of him.

This seems to be a common problem of many male students.

Song Wenwen smiled slightly, flipped his palms, and took out a speaker from the network disk.

This was the horn he used to yell when he set up a street stall in Phoenix City, but he didn't expect to use it on such an occasion.

He first filled the horn into colorless, then took the horn, came to Zhong Hang's bedside, and sang softly into his ear.

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."

The sudden sound woke Zhong Hang up.

He sat up on the bed in an instant, and then looked around.

Song Wenwen also stopped singing at this time, just watching him quietly.

Since both Song Wenwen and the speaker were invisible, Zhong Hang looked around and saw nothing.

"Huh? Am I having a nightmare? Or is there an auditory hallucination?" Zhong Hang said to himself.

After saying this, he fell asleep again.

However, in less than two minutes, the singing of "Listen to me, thank you" came to my ears again.

He sat up in bed again, and turned on the light.

Seeing Zhong Hang turn on the light, Song Wenwen smiled and put away the horn.

He opened the word, and the word space instantly enveloped Zhong Hang's entire bedroom. Biqu library

Then, he manipulated the mouse with his mind, and selected all the items in the bedroom except Zhong Hang.

Then, he did a right alignment.

In an instant, the objects that had been randomly placed all started to move by themselves, and they were neatly arranged in several rows.

Sudden changes in items in the bedroom

, It directly made Zhong Hang blow his hair.

He jumped up from the bed and looked around warily.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Get out of here for me?"

"Don't think that being able to control objects can scare me." Zhong Hang said loudly.

However, in the huge room, only his voice was constantly echoing.

He scanned every corner of the room intently, but still found nothing.

Seeing Zhong Hang's nervous look, Song Wenwen aligned the objects to the left again.

The next moment, those objects moved again.

"Who the hell is it, get out!" Zhong Hang said loudly.

However, there was no sound in the room except him.

Song Wenwen stood in the corner and started playing.

It will be left-aligned, right-aligned, and center-aligned.

From time to time, he also indents the first line.

Every few seconds, he filled in the colors of these items, including the overhead lights.

Therefore, a very strange scene appeared in the room.

All the items seemed to come alive, jumping around and changing colors constantly.

The most important thing is that the lights above the head are constantly changing colors, so the atmosphere in the room is very strange.

Faced with such a scene, Zhong Hang almost went crazy.

"Ah!" He yelled and ran out of his room.

After Zhong Hang left his room, Song Wenwen used the [Undo] skill to restore everything to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

Then, with a flash of his figure, he came into the living room.

At this moment, Zhong Hang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a pillow in his hand, looking around in fear.

Seeing Zhong Hang like this, Song Wenwen laughed again.

He didn't play enough just now, so he will play in another way.

Zhong Hang sat on the sofa and looked around vigilantly.

The next second, his eyes were suddenly pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

He was taken aback, and then hurriedly ran towards the gate of the villa based on his memory just now.

However, just after he ran a few steps, he realized that he seemed to have bumped into something, which instantly made him dizzy.

After recovering a little bit, he ran forward again.

But soon, he hit the

on something.

He felt as if there was an invisible wall in front of him.

Wherever he goes, where does the wall follow.

At this time, Zhong Hang seemed to finally remember that he was a supernatural being.

So, he launched an attack.

"Ice Storm!"

On his hands, ice-blue skates appeared, spreading towards the surroundings.

"Dangdangdang..." When the ice blade flew out towards the surroundings, it seemed to have collided with something, making a crisp crashing sound.

Subsequently, these skates all fell to the ground.

"No matter how much you attack, it's useless?" Zhong Hang said in disbelief when he heard the sound of the skate falling to the ground.

"Slap!" At this moment, a slap was suddenly slapped hard on the back of his head.

This made him dizzy all of a sudden, staring at his eyes, and then he fell to the ground.

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley, I love the way you don't kneel, I love you who have persisted in despair and refused to cry..."

At this time, a rush of singing suddenly came from above his head.

Normally, when he heard this kind of song, he would definitely appreciate it.

But at this time, the singing sound appeared too abruptly, it was too creepy.

"Stop singing, please, stop singing." Zhong Hang said in a sobbing voice.

In this short period of time, he has been tortured enough.

When he was stripped naked and tied up with a male classmate in Xumijing, he had never experienced such despair.

I can't see anything, I can only hear this strange singing.

At this time, he really wanted to die.

"If you eat mine, spit it out for me, if you take mine, give it back to me..." At this time, another song suddenly came from the darkness.

Hearing this song, Zhong Hang seemed to think of something suddenly.

Wanting to stand up and say something.

However, as soon as he got up, a slap landed on the back of his head.

He fell to the ground again.

"Song Wenwen, it's you, right? It must be you."

"I'm willing to return your spirit stone, please let me go, I know I was wrong." Zhong Hang didn't get up anymore, and said loudly directly on the ground.

When Zhong Hang's voice sounded, the darkness disappeared and he could see again.

But Song Wenwen is not in the living room.