Chapter 62 The Third Night of the Red Moon

The night is getting darker.

02:30am.

In the abandoned hospital, Wang Yang woke up from the dilapidated hospital bed.

Outside the door, Xu An, who was pretending to be a ghost, began to count down slowly. Now his desire for cute pets is getting stronger and stronger. If he has a pet, he probably doesn't have to end it himself.

Staying up until two o'clock every night is a bit unbearable for a salted fish.

【This is the place where reality and fantasy intersect】

【It's a dream, it's not】

[The reincarnation of death can only last ten times]

【You only have nine chances left】

【Once you fail, poor you will be trapped in this abandoned hospital forever】

【Run, run, the ghost is coming】

Soon, Wang Yang realized the dream in fear.

With Fan Wu's information, he took the candle and went straight to the destination without hesitation.

"205 bedside table third floor"

Wang Yang opened the drawer full of joy, and the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"How could this be?" His face paled instantly.

There was nothing inside.

It is impossible for the old driver to make fun of himself. The only possibility is that although the dreams of the two are the same, the locations where the props are stored are different.

After figuring this out, Wang Yang quickly calmed down. He quickly turned back and came to Room 201 to investigate.

Going forward is the end of the corridor. This is a dead end, but there is a small window on a high place. At a glance, it is pitch black outside the window.

201 got nothing.

The candle was about to run out, and its burning speed fluctuated. The ghost had been hovering nearby. Thinking of this, he felt his throat dry.

Room 202.

There are many faceless mannequins strangely placed here, most of them are dilapidated, missing arms and legs.

At this moment, in a dark corner where the candles couldn't reach, a white ghost stared at him expressionlessly.

Although it was very unkind, Xu An suddenly felt that it was getting more and more interesting. It was not much more fun than playing games.

Perhaps exchanging pets is not so urgent.

Wang Yang pushed away a mannequin, and suddenly an old and retro music box appeared in front of him.

He couldn't help being careless, and reached out his hand to get it, but at this moment, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the candle was extinguished.

From the time he entered this room, Wang Yang noticed that the candle was burning a bit fast, and the ghost must be nearby.

In the next second, he still grabbed the music box, but almost at the same time, a cold hand covered his hand.

"My Day"

Then he woke up.

But Xu An didn't stop working, he found a third anchor, and the other's live broadcast room was called Madman.

After dawn, Fan Wu received a call from Wang Yang.

Knowing that the location of the props is different, he was silent for a while.

Originally thought that they could conquer this game together, but now it seems that they can only fight on their own.

Fan Wu had fallen asleep for the third time last night, successfully found the second candle in room 210, and arrived at room 218, one step away from the third floor.

Although there are only seven resurrections left, he is not worried. After passing the wasteland reclamation period, the speed will only get faster and faster.

On the contrary, Wang Yang was worried.

Time soon arrived in the afternoon, a certain live broadcast platform, Li Qingfeng

Early on the live broadcast.

"Crazy brother, it's so early today?"

"It's only five o'clock"

"I love it, love it, is it still lost in the ghost tomb today?"

Qingfeng Li raised his throat and said with a smile: "Today I will broadcast the Phantom to everyone."

"Crazy brother, why did you suddenly change the game?"

Li Qingfeng smiled exaggeratedly, as if seeing a peerless beauty: "The main reason is that I had a dream last night, guess what?"

"Phantom?"

"Guan Bao's friend?"

"What dream?"

Li Qingfeng smiled, and was about to explain, when a bullet screen suddenly came into view, and his face froze instantly.

"Could it be the red moon coming..."

He widened his eyes, convinced he was right.

"Brother, how did you know?" Li Qingfeng was a little surprised.

The barrage flashed instantly.

"what's the situation?"

"The red moon is coming??"

"Any dicks out there to explain?"

"Yesterday, Master Ghost also played this game."

"You guys have an appointment, right?"

"What's going on recently, join forces to do something"

"Cross-site touch porcelain?"

"Wait, I'll post the chat history to the group"

Qingfeng Li thought it was just a few fans making fun of him at first, but soon there were more and more barrages.

"Sure enough, everyone is talking about this dream"

"Three people are in collusion."

"Crazy brother, sincerity knows how to play"

"It's boring, can you do some work in Yangjian?"

Seeing that the barrage was getting more and more outrageous, Li Qingfeng frowned and explained: "Brothers, I'm really not joking."

"I'm close to believing it!" The barrage was posted by Xu An.

"+10086"

"Beware of losing popularity"

Qingfeng Li couldn't sit still.

"You wait, I will prove your innocence to you now"

He knew Master Ghost, and although the two of them were not live broadcasting on the same platform, they had a good personal relationship.

Soon, he dialed the other party's phone and turned on the speakerphone.

In the barrage, people who eat melons are waiting to watch the show.

Today Wang Yang didn't broadcast live, but had a barbecue with his girlfriend outside. What happened to Hongyue made him upset, so he came out to relax.

At this moment, he received a call from Qingfeng Li.

The two are university alumni, they met at the fellow villagers' meeting, and they are mixed in the same circle, so they have a good personal relationship.

"Ghost, I had a weird dream yesterday. The dream was an abandoned hospital, and there was a red moon outside the window."

"I saw the parchment, the exit is in the morgue," Li Qingfeng cut to the chase.

Wang Yang immediately frowned, he was uncertain: "Madman, are you serious?"

"Lie you dead account book" Li Qingfeng swore a promise.

"I didn't expect you to be recruited too." Wang Yang sighed.

"This is true, and the dream will continue, tomorrow you will know"

He suddenly realized that the horrible dream game was spreading like a virus.

It was the old driver at first, then him, and now the lunatic, who will be next?

Thinking of this, Wang Yang felt his hair stand on end.

In front of the screen, Li Qingfeng's expression froze instantly.

"Wang Yang, don't make trouble." He directly called the other party's real name.

"Cheat you dead account book"

"Both the old driver and I had this dream. It's the third time for him, and it's the second time for me."

"Believe it or not, anyway, don't be scared to pee." Wang Yang was having fun.

"I can live broadcast the whole process, is the joke too big?" Li Qingfeng reminded.

The next second, the phone was hung up, and a beeping busy tone came from the other side.

"It's definitely fake, it's impossible"

"Collusion"

"How can it be so mysterious"

"For the sake of traffic these days, any joke can be made up"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was completely crazy, overwhelming.

Xu An was also among them, watching everyone's reactions, he fell into deep thought, who said that three people will become a tiger.

However, he did not expect the two anchors to know each other in private.

Let the bullets fly for a while now.

(End of this chapter)

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