At two o'clock in the morning, Xu An got up from the bed with difficulty. In order to make his cute pet, he can't eat salted fish recently.

But fortunately, it is gratifying that the mission progress of the Red Moon coming has been completed at this moment, which proves that his plan is feasible.

At the same time, Fan Wu woke up from the hospital bed again.

"Where is this?" he frowned.

Fan Wu jumped up and looked at the unfamiliar and dilapidated room in front of him alertly. For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar.

"I think I've seen it somewhere!"

Suddenly, he noticed that the light around him was not right, turned his head and looked out the window, and in an instant, his expression frozen.

I saw a red full moon hanging above the night sky.

He rushed to the window and looked into the distance, but except for the red moon in the sky, he could not see any stars or clouds. The surroundings were covered by thick fog, and there was a silence like death.

Fan Wu did not dare to delay and continued to investigate. As a popular anchor, his mental quality was beyond ordinary people. He did not panic and quickly got into the state.

【It's a dream, not a

Until one day, Fan Wu accidentally played a very niche horror game, and suddenly he understood that this was the life he wanted.

"Something is wrong, sentimental"

At least what he thinks.

Fan Wu was already satisfied with being able to regard his interests as a profession, but today, he felt as if he had been exposed to a wider and more bizarre new world.

In the darkness, the candlelight sways.

Can dreams be so real?

If it was in his dream, wouldn’t he be able to do whatever he wanted? He tried to fly up, but he didn’t react at all. He tried to wake up, but he couldn’t do it.

"God?"

"Nine times left"

Fan Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his heart beat sharply, and his heart seemed to explode at any time.

There was nothing here, and Fan Wu left disappointed.

Fan Wu thought about it and didn't say much.

That kind of immersive tension is something that computer games cannot give. When he recalls his experience in his dream, he is not afraid at this moment, but on the contrary, he just feels that he is still not satisfied.

The wax in his hand suddenly jumped up high flames, and then quickly dimmed.

"Is there really a god in the world?"

He knew the dream and understood his current situation.

So he began to enter this circle and went from a rookie step by step to now, becoming a popular anchor. The hardships and sorrows in it are not worth telling outsiders.

The ghost is above the head.

He came to the wooden table, and a piece of yellowed parchment came into his eyes, with a few lines of words written crookedly on it.

Finally, Fan Wu arrived in Room 209.

"If there is a god, is there a ghost?"

"I believe in God. On the night my grandmother passed away, I dreamed of her. She asked me to study hard in the future..."

"I won't broadcast live during the day. Maybe I'm too tired," Fan Wu said in the group.

"Come on, TM, I know you're here"

Fan Wu was frightened. He pinched himself hard and felt the pain.

"I have had continuous dreams, although it is very rare."

"call"

"Believe it or not, I'm a ghost"

"Anchor, have a good rest, don't make a mistake"

Because dreams are coherent, the position of the props has not changed, otherwise the difficulty coefficient of this game would be too high and I could not continue playing.

There was only a small piece of the candle left and I couldn't hold on for too long, but Fan Wu was very calm and did not panic about it.

"have a good rest"

This is a utility room with several rows of shelves, with bottles and jars tilted upside down.

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

The ghost is obviously outside the door.

"Click"

"My day..."

"Cruff"

The room of "Squeak" 210 has just been pushed open a slit.

Since childhood, he felt that he was not the kind of person who likes ordinary people. At that time, he had to be an explorer. When he was in college, he realized that he did not have this major at all.

He had insomnia and logged into the fan group again.

"Sure enough," he breathed a sigh of relief, and the guess in his heart was correct.

Fan Wu saw ghosts floating by from time to time, and at this time, the candle burned even more violently.

He investigated it carefully so as not to miss the props.

"No, it's so scary"

Even though I knew this was not true, the fear was still extremely strong.

Restrained his mind, he opened the drawer, which contained a candle and a lighter.

As soon as Fan Wu finished speaking, he felt itchy on his face. The touch should be a woman's hair.

Then there was no later...

Xu An followed from afar.

"Stimulate"

"Brothers, do you believe that there is a God in the world?"

"Phantom?"

Since dreams are continuous, then...

Fan Wu lit a candle and rushed directly to Room 205.

Of course, this was done by Xu An on purpose. Under his absolute control, it is easy for those who enter the dream to know their dreams. If they do not know their dreams, the game will not be consistent and the legend of the Red Moon is impossible to talk about.

The moment she put down the parchment paper, Fan Wu's body trembled, and a huge fear flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Xu An hid in a corner where the light could not be shined. Although the other party could not see him, he could clearly sense what was happening in the room.

"Damn it!" Fan Wu's throat was dry and cursed, raising his courage.

【This is a place where reality and illusion intersect]

“Pu”

The candle in his hand was completely extinguished. Outside the window, the thick fog had already covered the Blood Moon, and the five fingers were missing in the room.

【The cycle of death can only last ten times】

Fan Wu looked complicated and replied: "I dreamed of the dream yesterday again, and the content of the dream was continuous."

Later, Fan Wu chose geological exploration, thinking that it should be similar to adventure.

Although there were only eight resurrections left, Fan Wu didn't care. The game was originally built up with his life.

The next second, he woke up from the bed.

In the room, Fan Wu looked solemn. According to the rules, if he dies more than ten times, it means that the game fails, and he will be trapped here forever.

That dream is too real and is no longer a simple and continuous dream. It must have involved a blind spot in science.

Candles can drive out evil spirits. This is the rule he set and must be followed. The other party's performance surprised him. It seems that he chose the right person.

Suddenly, the feeling of familiarity came again, but it was like watching flowers in the fog, almost nothing happened.

[Once you fail, poor you will be trapped in this abandoned hospital forever]

Xu An counted silently, it was actually quite fun to play a ghost.

【Run, run quickly, the ghost is coming】

"A place of intersecting dreams and illusions"

Soon, night owls emerged in the group.

【You only have nine chances left】

Only rich people can run around the world.

Open the drawer and two batteries come into view.

"Take care for your health"

At this moment, the door was pushed open a crack.

Generally speaking, everyone thinks that he is too tired. After all, he has been broadcasting Phantom live recently. If you think about something on the day, you will just dream about something on the night.

In the Dream Space, Xu An received an unexpected surprise, a gift from Fan Wu, and a reward of 10,000 points. This guy is very brave!

It's not in vain to stay up late.

However, the task progress has only reached 10%, which seems that it is far from enough.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!