Chapter 62 The third night of the arrival of the red moon

The night is getting darker.

Half past two in the morning.

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

Outside the door, Xu An, who was pretending to be a ghost, began to slowly count down the time. His desire for cute pets was getting stronger now. With a pet, he probably wouldn't have to go through the trouble himself.

Staying up until two o'clock every night is a bit too much for a salty fish.

【This is the place where reality and illusion intersect】

[It’s a dream, but it’s not]

[The reincarnation of death can only last ten times]

【You only have nine chances left】

"I'll trick you into losing your household registration book," Qingfeng Li vowed.

"It's only five o'clock"

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

On the contrary, Wang Yang was worried.

"Colluded"

Seeing that the barrages were getting more and more outrageous, Li Qingfeng frowned and explained: "Brothers, I'm really not kidding."

"How could this happen?" His face turned pale instantly.

"Can someone with a big penis come out and explain?"

"What dream?"

"Fooling you to lose your household registration book"

Wang Yang opened the drawer with joy. The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank.

[Run, run quickly, the ghost is coming]

The time soon arrived in the afternoon, on a certain live broadcast platform, Qingfeng Li had

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

"+10086"

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

"The three of them are colluding, right?"

Room 202.

He couldn't help but be careless and reached out to get it, but at this moment, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness and the candle went out.

Thinking of this, Wang Yang felt a chill.

"You have an appointment, right?"

I originally thought that we could play this game together, but now it seems that we can only fight on our own.

There was nothing inside.

But Xu An did not stop working. He found a third anchor whose live broadcast room was called Madman.

The barrage instantly refreshed the screen.

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

"I'm broadcasting the whole thing live. Is the joke too big?" Li Qingfeng reminded.

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

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

"Cross-site conflict?"

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

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

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

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

Qingfeng Li raised his voice and said with a smile: "I will live broadcast the Phantom for everyone today."

"This is true, and the dreams will continue. You will know tomorrow"

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

At this moment, in a dark corner beyond the reach of candles, a white ghost stared at him expressionlessly.

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

"As expected, everyone is talking about this dream."

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

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

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

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

"my day"

Further forward is the end of the corridor, which is a dead end. There is only a medium-sized window at a high place. At first glance, it is pitch black outside the window.

"I'm just shy of believing it." This barrage was posted by Xu An.

Then he woke up.

When he learned that the props were in different locations, he was silent for a while.

With Fan Wu's information, he did not hesitate, took the candle and went straight to his destination.

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

"Phantom?"

Maybe exchanging pets is not so urgent.

"Believe it or not, just don't freak yourself out." Wang Yang took pleasure in his misery.

"Wait a minute, I'll send the chat history to the group"

Wang Yang did not live broadcast today, but had a barbecue with his girlfriend outside. He was upset about Hong Yue, so he came out to relax.

"Crazy brother, is it so early today?"

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

201 got nothing.

His eyes widened, making sure he saw it right.

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

"How can it be so mysterious?"

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

"The red moon is coming??"

Got on the live broadcast early.

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

The candle was about to run out, its burning speed was fast and slow, and the ghost kept wandering nearby. Thinking of this, he only felt his throat dry.

"You wait, I will prove your innocence now"

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

"what's the situation?"

"I love you, I love you, but you are still missing in the tomb today?"

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

"Guan Bao's acquaintance?"

"Both the old driver and I have had this dream. It's his third time, and it's my second time."

The two are university alumni and met at a hometown gathering. They are in the same circle and have a good personal relationship.

"What's going on recently? We're jointly making trouble."

He knows Mr. Gui. Although the two of them do not live broadcast on the same platform, they have a good personal relationship.

"Yesterday, Mr. Ghost also played this trick."
To be continued...