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[A pen]

"A pen?" He screamed and threw the pen in his hand, and then a sharp pain came. He covered his stomach and called his son to him." Be careful with a pen." This is his last words to his son.

Since his father's death, his son has been playing with this pen all day, but he can't figure it out. JC can't see any mystery about this pen. His father's death eventually became an unsolved case.

The son finally grew up and became a father, and his wife gave birth to a healthy and cheerful daughter for him. One day, he had nothing to do to tidy up the house, but suddenly saw the pen. He was worried about his father's death. When the lid of the pen was slowly twisted open, he suddenly understood something. After a dazzling light, he fell into a pool of blood, just like his father.

"Be careful of a pen, it is..." He was out of breath before he finished his words. The daughter held his body and cried loudly. After the funeral, the daughter packed up her father's relics and found the notes left by her grandfather. It turned out that the pen had a special ability to write with it, and the strange fragrance of ink would attract the attack of ancient creatures.

Is it really that magical? The daughter became very curious and slowly opened the pen lid... For a moment, she fell into a pool of blood, and the blood splashed the archaeologist evidence on the ground. She endured the pain and stared at the archaeologist evidence of her father and grandfather. Suddenly, she understood something in an instant.

But she can't stand up anymore, just like her father and grandfather...