In the horror live broadcast, the actor's ex-boyfriend asked for reconciliation

Room H8 is the body dissection room. There is a large cabinet in the room. When you open each grid, you will see corpses or internal organs in glass bottles, soaked in strange potions.

Ye Muyan and Chu Feng searched from one side alone, and after all the doors of the grids were opened, the two of them also got together, and they both had more than a dozen cards in their hands, which was more rewarding than when they were at the random graveyard.

As before, they split the gold card equally, and then shared the information on the silver card.

In order to leave the audience in suspense, they read it out.

Ye Muyan, "I have two here, one is about the function card clues, in the area where the player first appears, there are a lot of function cards hidden in the yard.

There is also a rule about the last 10 minutes of the game, everyone gathers in the yard, and those with high points can share less than one-third of the points with other players. "

There were three people eliminated. It is not advisable to share points, no matter what, someone will be eliminated.

Ye Muyan was also speechless about these rules, they were obviously playing a game, but it was more like a game playing them.

Even though it's a horror game, it still has to engage in interpersonal relationships and mentality.

Chu Feng twitched the corner of his lower lip, and read, "Room D1 is not captured by the camera at all. It is an absolutely safe place like the courtyard in the initial area. Players can enter Room D1 to discuss important matters."

After reading, he looked at Ye Muyan.

"Then let's meet them first and share information with them first?"

Ye Muyan said this mainly because he was afraid that everyone would play too Buddhistly, thinking that as long as they were safe, it didn't matter whether they won or lost.I thought so too at first!

Chu Feng nodded, and the two went back home.

Ye Muyan definitely doesn't know the way, there are too many forks here, he just follow Chu Feng.

In order to ease the atmosphere, although Ye Muyan is very unwilling to this ex, the relief is only for the audience!

So, on the way back, Ye Muyan found something to talk about.

"Look at those body parts and internal organs soaked in medicine, do you hurt pia?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Some people are very perverted. If they are dissatisfied with their ex, they will dismember their limbs! Dissect the internal organs! Wow, dig them out and use them as specimens."

Ye Muyan spoke with both voice and emotion.

God soothes the atmosphere.

Chu Feng looked at him, because he was five centimeters taller than Ye Muyan, when he got close, he still had a condescending feeling.

"Then will you do this?"

Ye Muyan shrugged when he asked, "I don't know."

【Seriously suspect that Yan Yan's widowed song was actually written for his ex. 】

[Does Yanyan have an ex? 】

[No, absolutely not! 】

[It's just not picked up. 】

[Who dares to pick this up! 】

[Who dares to be his predecessor! 】

[I dare, I dare! 】

【Forehead……】

They returned to the initial area, but Ye Muyan still didn't see the so-called courtyard.

On the way, Chu Feng told him that the mourning hall he stayed in at the beginning was relatively remote, and he could see the courtyard when he ran out of several other rooms.

When passing the mourning hall, Ye Muyan glanced at the closed door.

The door was open when they left.

He lay on the crack of the door and listened for a while, and there were chattering voices and forced laughter from inside.

Maybe, other people don't know that the yard is safe, but they know that all the ghosts in this room have escaped, so they hide here to force a smile?

Yes, at least if there is chat and interaction, you can give the audience in front of the live broadcast a concave personality.

Ye Muyan knocked on the door mischievously, and the discussion and forced laughter inside stopped abruptly!

Chu Feng glanced at him helplessly, then went to open the door, but the door was locked by the people inside.

Chu Feng had no choice but to knock on the door, knocking normally, "I'm Chu Feng, Ye Muyan is with me, let's share some information with you, please open the door, thank you."

The people inside panicked, one of the more mature and stable voices said.

"You are human or ghost, and the ghosts here will pretend to be human!"

Ye Muyan's violent temper came, and he raised his leg to kick the door, but was stopped by Chu Feng.

"Don't, don't, communicate again, don't kick the door down."

"Humph……"

The voice hesitated again, "Kick the door? It was Ye Muyan who said it himself, he is the only one who can be so direct and violent."

Ye Muyan covered his forehead, so what kind of image did he have in everyone's mind.

Soon, the door opened a crack, and Teacher Mo Jun's eyes were exposed.

He looked the two of them up and down, quickly opened the door, and dragged them in.

"Quick, quick."

"Ouch!" Ye Muyan was dragged almost to the ground by him, and Chu Feng stopped him to avoid embarrassing things from happening.

At first glance, all the people in the room were sitting in front of the coffin, there were only eight people in total, and if the two of them were added, the other eight people had disappeared.

The eight people sat in a circle, and when they saw the two coming in, they all cast fearful eyes over them.

But they still had forced smiles on their faces, not for them, but for the audience in the live broadcast room.

The two found an empty seat and sat down together.

Next to Chu Feng was Mo Jun, and next to Ye Muyan was Zhang Xiao.

The two took out thick cards and pulled out the silver ones, ready to share the rules with everyone.

Ye Muyan held the thick card and glanced at everyone. Although everyone only wanted to live and didn't care so much about winning or losing, they still cast envious eyes when they saw Ye Muyan's card.

Ye Muyan glanced at everyone, and was very satisfied with their gazes, so he groaned.

However, the girl sitting opposite her was a little different from everyone else.

There was no envy in her eyes at all, but panic and trembling.

When they first came in, she didn't have this appearance.

In Ye Muyan's eyes, she is no different from those ghosts who were scared by him.

"What's your name?" Ye Muyan asked.

This is a little girl, she should be a member of the girl group, she looks very young, and she has bangs, which makes her look tender.

She hugged her legs and said tremblingly, "I, I am Yi Meng."

Well, he still doesn't know.

Yi Meng's fans were furious.

【What does he mean? 】

[You think you're hot, don't you even know us little Mengmeng. 】

[How could he not know him, he did it on purpose. 】

[Seniors are not as crazy as him. 】

[Just wait to be suppressed again. 】

[This kind of person deserves to be suppressed. 】

[I am a piece of trash and pretend to be a big name. 】

[Sima stuff, bah! 】

Ye Muyan put the gold and blue cards back into his pocket. Before he could share the rules of the game, there was one more thing to do.

He pursed his lips, glanced at Chu Feng, and gestured to Yi Meng who was talking to him just now.

Chu Feng shook his left hand, and the cinnabar powder made a rustling sound.

But Yi Meng, who was opposite them, was still trembling, and there was no other movement.

Ye Muyan suddenly yelled at her, "Get lost!"