escape the nightmare

Lin Feng held "June [-]" in his hands and played with it repeatedly.He studied the whole book from the beginning to the end, from the cover to the back cover, and he didn't see why.

The book is a little old, the corners are a little curled up, and it exudes a fermented smell full of age.Other than that, Lin Feng really didn't find any difference between it and other books.

It must be said that there is any difference, at most it is just a few scratches on the kraft paper wrapping the book because he fell while escaping.

This is the conclusion that Lin Feng came to after sitting at the desk all afternoon.

Really annoying.

Lin Feng rubbed his hair irritably.

It has been a week since the inexplicable escape game before, but nothing terrible happened this week.

At that time, as soon as he returned to reality, he fell asleep from exhaustion and had a strange dream.

He dreamed of the life of Ye Qiao, the original protagonist of the story, and his end that could not be called pitiful or sad.

The content of the dream really made Lin Feng feel a little uncomfortable.Probably because he personally experienced the last episode of Ye Qiao's life, so even though he was a bystander the whole time, he felt a certain amount of empathy.He even felt that when he just woke up, his heart was still sore and melancholy.

He didn't sleep well this time.

Especially after waking up, Lin Feng was horrified to find that the book "June [-]" had returned to his bookshelf in a half-dream and half-awake state!

Still in the original position, among a pile of comic books and novels, the red cover is extremely conspicuous.The three big characters "[-]" on it made him suddenly wake up with a jolt.

Lin Feng rubbed his temples, wondering if it was because the previous escape was too exhausting, or the mental stimulation given to him was too intense, and he still hasn't recovered after so long.Especially at night, my head always throbs again and again, and it feels like those screams have become daily tinnitus.

He wanted to open the book to see if the contents of the previous book were still there and if there had been any changes.Maybe there is some mystery hidden in the content.

However, when he was about to open the cover, his finger slipped - the book seemed to be glued to death, no matter how hard Lin Feng tried, the cover of the book was inseparable from the first page.He tried the next few pages, but none of them could be opened.

Lin Feng even angrily picked up the scissors beside him to pry it, but apart from a shallow dent on the corner of the book, nothing changed.

After tossing for more than ten minutes, Lin Feng completely raised his hand and surrendered.

He tossed the book aside, deciding not to bother with it.

He kicked off his legs, sat on the chair and slid to the computer desk.He turned on the computer and began to browse the comments of fans under the account and the work arrangement given to him by the platform staff.

Fan comments were, as usual, mixed.Some were very excited, and even called "Dad Feng" with three exclamation points, and some expressed disdain and even posted some black photos from his live broadcast... Well, in the online world, there are many people who are popular, and Lin Feng is used to it.

After escaping his life last week, Lin Feng suddenly felt that these words of scolding him felt like a spring breeze. After all, being scolded means that you are still alive. Isn't it good to be alive?

Lin Feng picked a few fans to reply, and then exited the comment area.

Since he had communicated with the platform in advance, he said that he was not in good health recently, and wanted to reduce some workload, and make up for it next month. The platform also reasonably reduced his fixed live broadcast time, and suggested that he can see a doctor. Get ready early.But this point was politely rejected by Lin Feng. He felt that although he experienced those indescribable scenes of ghosts and animals, his psychological quality was still very strong.

He glanced at the schedule roughly, most of them were some simple live broadcasts of game experience and one or two outdoor commercials.

After Lin Feng signed and confirmed that it was correct, he put his hands on his head, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and raised his legs.

This should be a normal life... Lin Feng put on the earphones, looking very contented, feeling silently in his heart.

He blew a cheerful little tune.

He stomped on the ground, rocking the chair from side to side.

He...he couldn't help it!

Lin Feng let out a low growl, but couldn't bear it any longer, jumped up from the chair, reached out and took back the "[-]" that had been left aside.

He originally thought that the game was over when it was over, and everything would return to normal when it was over.Who knew this damn book was still here!

When did he provoke this thing?

After thinking about it, Lin Feng recalled everything from what he had for breakfast to what he said before going to bed.He didn't think he had done anything wrong before.

What the hell is "Six One Three"?

What made Lin Feng even more puzzled was why "[-]" was [-]?What is the meaning of the number [-], or these three numbers?

After much deliberation, Lin Feng only knew that his birthday was June No. 13. Apart from that, he felt that he had nothing to do with June [-], and there was nothing to do with it.

Lin Feng felt that even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of any reason.In the end, he still plans to take advantage of the strong "science popularization" capabilities of netizens.

He opened the browser and typed [-], but the content that popped up after the Enter key disappointed him—it was nothing more than keywords contained in some company names he had never heard of before or some weird screen names.He flipped through a few pages, but none seemed plausible.

He replaced the man with a number, and the result was still unsatisfactory as expected.

He is really lost.

He looked at "June [-]" lying flat on the table with a look of hopelessness, and sighed in his heart.

It seems that the mystery of "June [-]" is not so easy to solve.

Just when Lin Feng used up thousands of brain cells for this book, the sky had already darkened unknowingly.The sound of vehicles outside the street also gradually became rare, and the street lights lit up in patches in an instant.

Lin Feng got up and walked to the window, pulled up the curtains, and turned on the light.

He pulled the switch cord, and the floor lamp didn't turn on, but instead there was an abnormal sound of electric current coming from the lamp tube.He pulled it a few more times, but the light still didn't turn on.

Unlucky things really happen in a hurry.

Lin Feng turned off the main power supply with a wry smile, then squatted down and raised his head, stretched out his hand and turned the screw of the light bulb left and right.After fiddling for a while, Lin Feng slowly straightened up and pulled the light rope again.

This time the light finally came on.

Lin Feng patted the dust off his hands, healed his back that was numb and stiff from squatting for a long time, turned around and walked back, when he turned around, he seemed to hear the sound of electric current again.

He frowned and turned to look at the light again.As if he was afraid that he would look at it, the electric light fell silent instantly, as if the sound of electric current was just an illusion of Lin Feng.In fact, he seems to have had some weird hallucinations and tinnitus recently.

So Lin Feng doesn't care too much now.He stared at the light for a while, but the light did not make the strange sound just now.He saw that the light was still on, so he didn't bother to fix it.He shrugged and turned back again.

However, the moment he looked back, the mobile phone on the table made a series of buzzing vibrations, and moved on the table following the vibrations.The vibrating sound is very harsh in a quiet room.Lin Feng was jumped hard.

He froze for a moment, ran over quickly, and reached out to catch the phone that was about to "go down by himself".

He glanced at the phone screen, which showed a missed call.

He didn't know why, he felt a little fuzzy in his heart, he struggled for a while, took a deep breath, and carefully opened the screen, but out of caution, he didn't put the earpiece directly next to his ear, but turned on the speaker, turned on the phone Put it on the table.

After the call was connected, there was no sound coming from the phone.A strange feeling rose in Lin Feng's heart, he frowned, and poked his probe forward to see what was going on in the phone.

"Snapped."

The surroundings suddenly fell into a piece of darkness.

After the sound of a huge electric current, the electric light flickered suddenly, and then completely stopped working.The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen in the dark exudes a gloomy atmosphere.The whole room was shrouded in this weird light, the windows were blown open at some point, the cold wind howled into the room, the curtains were shaking in the wind, and the shadow cast on the ground made Lin Feng feel like a giant The illusion of a python coiled on the ground.

Lin Feng shivered from the cold wind.

Lin Feng's eyes wandered between the phone and the window.He was a little dazed by the sudden darkness and the incomprehensible phone call.He was finally ready to go forward and close the window first.

Don't scare yourself.

Lin Feng nodded, and he took a deep breath to comfort himself.

There was a loud crash of something falling from the phone, followed by a familiar scream from the phone.The scream was extremely shrill, and it became very strange and piercing under the influence of the phone's speaker.If you listen carefully, there are indistinguishable cries of men and women, babies crying and chattering from time to time.

Lin Feng shivered and his calf softened, but fortunately he supported the edge of the table in time.

Lin Feng moved back tremblingly, trying to distance himself from the phone as much as possible.He looked at the phone in horror, and even his breathing became short of breath.

The shadow left by his escape last time resurfaced in his mind instantly.Lu Ya's smile, Yang Qun's tone, Li Mu's expression...

And the scene where "he" almost strangles him.

Lin Feng even felt that there seemed to be more figures in the room, and they staggered towards him.He even heard a knocking sound, and some clicking sounds, constantly approaching him from a distance.

Lin Feng tightly covered his mouth, he felt that the word "help" would come out of his throat in the next moment.

However, the screaming from the mobile phone continued, echoing with the cold wind in the dark room.