They are all bound to the love system

Chapter 60 The Continuing Nightmare

At two o'clock in the morning, Xu An struggled to get up from the bed. For the sake of cute pets, he couldn't eat salty fish recently.

But fortunately, what is gratifying is that at this moment, 8% of the progress of the task of the red moon coming has been completed, 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 vigilantly looked at the strange and dilapidated room in front of him. For some reason, he felt vaguely familiar.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Suddenly, he noticed that the light around him was not right, he turned his head to look out the window, and his expression froze for a moment.

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

He rushed to the window and looked into the distance, but apart from the red moon in the sky, he couldn't see any stars or clouds. The surrounding area was covered by thick mist, and there was a deathly silence.

"My day!" Fan Wu's throat was dry, and he cursed, emboldening himself.

Suddenly, the feeling of deja vu surged again, but it just happened to be like looking at flowers in a fog, and there was always something missing.

When he came to the wooden table, a piece of yellowed parchment came into view, with a few lines written crookedly on it.

【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】

The moment he put down the parchment, Fan Wu's figure trembled, and great fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew the dream and understood the current situation.

Of course, this was deliberately done by Xu An. Under his absolute control, it is easy for the dreamer to know the dream. If the dream is not known, the game will not be coherent, and the legend of the red moon will be impossible to talk about.

"Where dreams and illusions intersect"

Fan Wu was terrified, he pinched himself so hard that he felt pain.

Can dreams be so real?
If it was in his own dream, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted? He tried to fly, but there was no response. He tried to wake himself up, but he couldn't do it either.

"squeak"

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

The ghost was clearly just outside the door.

Xu An silently counted, pretending to be a ghost is actually quite fun.

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

Concentrating, he opened the drawer, and there was a candle and a lighter inside.

Since dreams are continuous, then...

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

"click"

Open the drawer, and two batteries come into view.

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

Because the dream is continuous, the position of the props has not changed, otherwise the difficulty factor of this game will be too high, and it is impossible to play at all.

"Nine times left"

Fan Wu didn't dare to delay, and continued to investigate. As a popular anchor, his mental quality surpassed ordinary people, he didn't panic, and quickly entered the state.

In the darkness, the candlelight flickered.

From time to time, Fan Wu saw ghosts floating by, and at this time, the speed of burning the candle became more violent.

Xu An followed from a distance.

Candles can expel evil spirits. This is a rule he made and must be followed. The performance of the other party surprised him. It seems that he has chosen the right person.

Finally, Fan Wu came to room 209.

This is the utility room, with several rows of shelves, and some bottles and cans are scattered here and there.

He investigated very carefully so as not to miss the prop.

"call"

The wax in his hand suddenly burst into high flames, and then quickly dimmed.

There was only a small portion of the candle left, and it wouldn't last long, but Fan Wu was calm and didn't panic.

At this moment Xu An was hiding in a corner where the light couldn't reach. Although the other party couldn't see him, he could clearly perceive everything that happened in the room.

There is nothing here, Fan Wu left disappointed.

The room of "Squeaky" 210 has just been pushed open.

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The candle in his hand was completely extinguished. Outside the window, the thick fog had already covered the blood moon, and the room could not be seen.

Even knowing that this is not true, the fear is still extremely strong.

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

"Believe it or not, I am a ghost"

As soon as Fan Wu's words fell, he felt itchy on his face. That kind of touch should be a woman's hair.

The ghost is overhead.

"My day..."

The next second, he woke up from the bed.

Fan Wu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was going to burst at any moment.

"Stimulate"

That kind of immersive tension cannot be given by computer games. Looking back on the experience in the dream, he doesn't feel scared at the moment, on the contrary, he just feels that he still has something to say.

Since he was a child, he felt that he was not the kind of person who likes to be mediocre. At that time, Lizhi wanted to be an explorer. When he was in college, he realized that there was no such major at all.

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

Then there is no later...

Only rich people can travel around the world.

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

So, he began to enter this circle, and step by step from a rookie to the present, becoming a popular anchor, the hardships and sorrows involved are beyond the understanding of outsiders.

Fan Wu already felt very satisfied to be able to turn his hobbies into a career, but today, he felt as if he had come into contact with a wider and more treacherous new world.

"Is there really a god in the world?"

He lost sleep and logged into the fan group again.

"Brothers, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

Soon, the night owls in the group appeared.

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

"Something is wrong, sentimental"

"God?"

"I believe in God. The night my grandma passed away, I dreamed about her. She told me to study hard in the future..."

"If there are gods, are there ghosts?"

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

"Phantom?"

"No, it's so scary"

"I have had consecutive dreams too, albeit very rarely"

"The anchor, take a good rest, don't roll over"

Fan Wu thought for a while and didn't say anything more.

That dream was too real, and it was no longer a simple continuous dream. It must have involved a scientific blind spot.

At least that's what he thought.

Although there were only eight resurrections left, Fan Wu didn't care. The land reclamation of the game was originally piled up with life.

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

"have a good rest"

"Old driver, take care of yourself"

Generally speaking, everyone thinks that he is too tired. After all, he has been live broadcasting Phantom recently, thinking about it every day, and dreaming at night.

In the fantasy space, Xu An received an unexpected gift from Fan Wu, and the reward points were a total of [-]. This guy is very brave!

It's not in vain to stay up all night.

However, the progress of the task has barely reached 10%. It seems that this is not enough.

(End of this chapter)