The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

"Ahh It's cool..."

Chen Yan looked at Chentai, who was abandoned in the city center, and turned off the live broadcast with satisfaction.

The livestream quadrupled the number of sign-ups on his website and truly became the new pop culture.

Some people who are not from their own country have also started to sign up for accounts and join in the discussion of weird stories.

"Harvey, how is the fear income?"

"It's worse than you expected, the public has started to use it as entertainment content" "

It's okay, I just need their attention..."

Chen Yan let out a soft sigh and slowly lifted the false moon.

"The reason for the entertainment is that they don't think these strange things will happen to them..."

, the moon slowly rose, emitting extremely distorted mental fluctuations.

The white moon disk tends to expand gradually, like an image projected from a slide.

"Why do you have to let Chenta return to the real world?"

"Of course, for the sake of authenticity, without proof, those guys will be able to entertain the weird story faster."

"Perhaps it is only when fear comes to us that human beings truly realize what fear is."

Mitsuki, who had just watched the horror live broadcast, was a little scared, hiding in the quilt and shivering a little.

And her boyfriend Zhi'an scoffed at this, saying that if it was true, the state would have sealed it a long time ago.

Now Mitsuki is waiting for her boyfriend to give her hot milk in the bed.

"Ding..."

The sound of the microwave oven sounded, and Mitsuki's heart trembled unconsciously, and the sound made her a little disgusted.

After waiting for a while, her boyfriend hasn't come back yet, and Mitsuki is hiding under the quilt and feeling more and more scared....

"Woohoo!"

"Ah......h

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Mitsuki, who heard that it was her boyfriend, lifted the quilt angrily and took his hot milk.

"Oh, you're too cowardly, it scares you. "

Hmph, I ask you, if the two of us were locked up in that station, would you sacrifice yourself for me?"

This is always the biggest problem for all boys, and the questions that come out of your girlfriend's mouth are always answered by you, and it is not answered if you don't.

"Hey, there won't be that day, I've told you, those are all fake..."

Hmph!" Mitsuki

pretended to be awkward, and took a sip of the slightly hot milk, the slightly ironing feeling made her feel a little soothed.

"Na,I've logged in to the website you said.,How can I publish my work?

"...""Oh

, don't be angry, since you like to watch this, I'll accompany you to watch it next time,

and you'll definitely not be afraid of me here." "

“...... Okay, let's say it!" "

A word is a certainty!" As

soon as Zhi'an made a promise, the live broadcast of the website was instantly opened, and a new horror live broadcast was opened again just over ten minutes after the previous one.

"Hmm... Then let's just stay up all night tonight, tomorrow is Sunday anyway.

Mitsuki picked up her phone, connected it to the TV, and cast the live broadcast.

Up to now, Zhi'an can't say that he is afraid, after all, he ridiculed Mitsuki just now, and if he shows that he is afraid, he will probably be ridiculed for a long time.

Zhi'an sat with Mitsuki and watched the live broadcast on TV, and more people entered the live broadcast room one after another.

In the picture is the protagonist of the live broadcast just now, he is lying on the ground, covered in scars, and his right foot and left leg are still twisted like that.

"Hmm... Where's the horror?"

"Oh, you're quiet!" The

camera quickly circled around, filming all the crowd gathered around it.

Most of them exclaimed in surprise because the live broadcast was also being played on their phones.

After the camera circled around, it focused on Chentai lying on the ground.

The sound of an ambulance came from afar, from far and near, breaking the silence of the onlookers.

After a while, several paramedics arrived and put Mrs. Chen, who was lying on the ground, on a stretcher and put her in the ambulance.

The camera gives a close-up of the ambulance, watching them fix the injured person, tie up the saline, and the vehicle quickly starts and drives away from the scene in the middle of the night.

Moments later, the camera retracts back to the scene, looking at the empty ground, as if waiting for something.

The live broadcast room and the others in the scene are also waiting, waiting for the heart-pounding strange talk to appear.

Suddenly, there was a splash of moonlight in the sky, and the bright moon made the group of people who didn't sleep at night look up one after another...

The camera slowly rises as their gaze rises, and a near-perfect moon appears in the frame.

"Click. The

first person pressed the photo button, and the image of the moon was recorded on the phone.

He barely moved his head, and with just his fingers, he sent out a message....

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, look up at the moon.

Mitsuki, who was watching the live broadcast, was a little puzzled as to why the horror live broadcast wanted to broadcast a moon, so she opened the comment area.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, look up at the moon" "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, look up at the moon"

...

Countless repetitive comments began to swipe the screen, and only a few people posted normal content.

"Bow your head and don't let the moon spot you

!" "Don't look! Don't look!" "Draw the curtains and find the darkest corner of the family to stay!"

"Zhi'an

... Shall we..."

Mitsuki just wanted to discuss it with her boyfriend, but she found that her boyfriend didn't know when he walked to the window, his head tilted up, as if he was looking at something.

The light of the moon was brighter than usual, illuminating the floor of Mitsuki's house, and in the white light, Mitsuki saw the silhouette of Ji'an.

She didn't dare to look up, for fear that she would also see the strange moon, so she kept her head down and groped her way closer to Zhi'an.

When she touched her boyfriend, she noticed that his palms had become a little cold.

"Mitsuki... Your name looks like today..."

"Ji-an! don't scare me... Please, come back, don't stand by the window

...", "No, Mitsuki..."

, Zhian grabbed Mitsuki's arm,

and the grip was as strong as a hydraulic plier cutting wires.

"Zhi'an, you let go..."

Mitsuki felt a sharp pain in her arm, and her palm, which had lost its blood supply, was turning white...

"Look at the moon, Mitsuki, the moonlight is really beautiful tonight!".