The door didn't creak anymore.

Even the phantom of Changle Ghost Emperor froze the gloomy smile to his lips.

The atomic pen stands upright on the table.

It is obviously just a lifeless and simple pen, but it is inexplicably revealed a bit of decadent momentum.

Han Lisi and Ewenle collapsed on the ground, blinking blankly.

"…Circle, Pi? Is there an answer to this?"

Evan's tremor.

"Yes," said Han Lisi, a university leader, dryly answer, "But it will never be eradicated."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the Atomic pen start writing in a stiff, helpless, confused manner...

——2650…

Soon, the atomic pen filled the whole piece of white paper, and then began to write on the table. When the table was full, it was put on the ground!

The pen is out of oil.

Write it!

After half an hour, the dormitory was full of writing, and the neutral pen began to develop into the corridor.

After all, due to the rules of the game "Ask Bixian", the participants asked questions and asked the known answers in the world. Then Bixian must finish writing.

Pi...
Chapter completed!