Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Zhou Yuyan was shocked. She quickly tugged at Song Yi, saying, "No, no, I can't wear it."

Live stream viewer: "Ahhh, I really want a guy like that!"

"Who could ever take me shopping like this in my life? It's a bit cringey, but it's so cool."

"This is the kind of shopping I like; it's so satisfying."

Song Yi glanced at Zhou Yuyan. Don't think that just because I've never been in a relationship, I don't know what's going on. In this situation, if a girl says no, then she means yes.

Song Yi: "Wrap up that row over there too."

The waiter's eyes gleamed with envy as he looked at Song Yi, and his gaze towards Zhou Yuyan was filled with jealousy.

Zhou Yuyan's face turned bright red.

Song Yi said, "Pick one you like and try it on."

Seeing Song Yi's determination to buy her clothes, Zhou Yuyan took a long breath to calm herself down, and then slowly walked to a bright red dress on the mannequin and stopped.

Upon seeing this, the waiter immediately said, "Madam has excellent taste. This dress is a limited edition; there's only one available."

"Let me help you take it down, madam, so you can try it."

Zhou Yuyan nodded, and the waiter helped her take the clothes down.

After changing my clothes, I looked at myself in the mirror. The bright red dress had no patterns or decorations, but the color alone made it as vibrant as a blooming rose.

Song Yi complimented, "It looks good."

Zhou Yuyan blushed. The two did not go home, but returned to the hospital.

Zhou Qi knew Song Yi was in the hospital, so he deliberately left the hospital. He didn't want to run into the vengeful ghost while it was chasing Song Yi.

Wang Donglai was also ready. Zhao Yuanyuan, the newcomer, made an excuse to go out and kept her distance from Wang Haiming.

At 11 o'clock, Zhou Yuyan was still watching over Xiaobao outside the intensive care unit. Song Yi said, "Go and rest for a while. You're too tired."

Zhou Yuyan looked at Song Yi with a complex and heavy expression, as if she were sighing, wishing it were true.

"Thank you."

After Zhou Yuyan finished speaking, she went to the lounge to rest.

Song Yi sat here watching over Xiao Bao. At 11:59, the hospital suddenly became cold.

The lights on the wall began to flicker, creating an eerie atmosphere. There were nurses on duty before, but now there wasn't a single one in sight.

The long corridor seemed to have no end, and soft laughter echoed through it.

"Holy crap, it's starting already? I'm so scared."

"Ahhh, I really don't want Song Yi to die! He's so handsome, I haven't had enough of him yet."

"Wang Haiming is coming, please protect me with comments!"

At exactly twelve o'clock, Wang Haiming appeared.

Wang Haiming's skin was bluish-purple, his muscles were so swollen that they burst his suit, his eyes bulged out like two light bulbs, and his mouth was almost splitting to his ears.

The moment he saw Song Yi, he smiled, revealing sharp teeth.

As he spoke, saliva dripped from his mouth.

"Holy crap, what's wrong with Wang Haiming? He wasn't like this when I watched this show before."

"Perhaps the resentment had accumulated too deeply in the early stages, which caused the sudden change."

"I can't bear to watch, Song Yi is going to be torn to shreds."

Wang Haiming was laughing and drooling, which made Song frown and feel disgusted.

The vengeful ghost king Hai Ming moved slowly and methodically. This time, he didn't intend to hunt down anyone else; he would spend the entire thirty minutes torturing Song Yi.

Wang Haiming tilted his head: "Where should we begin?"

Song Yi: "Start with your mother."

"Even at this point, Song Yi is still so stubborn."

"Sigh, should I kneel down and beg for mercy? It's no use begging anyway, the young man has probably come to terms with it."

"Why isn't he running? Why is he still standing there?"

Wang Haiming's eyes widened, his grin suddenly snapped shut, and the cracking sound of his bones turning could be heard as his neck tilted to the side.

Then, as if he had just thought of something, Wang Haiming suddenly became excited: "I'm here."

After saying that, the vengeful ghost Wang Haiming rushed forward, his fingers, which looked like withered branches, had ten-centimeter-long black fingernails, and it was clear that those ten black fingernails were about to dig into Song Yi's eyes.

The viewers in the live stream were so frightened that they closed their eyes, and at the critical moment, Wang Haiming suddenly couldn't move.

Wang Haiming's waist was tangled in hair, and the vengeful ghost in red, Zhou Yuyan, had arrived.

Song Yi also noticed that after Zhou Yuyan became a vengeful ghost, apart from her face being a little paler and her lips a little redder, she was no different from before.

In the game 1386, the most powerful ghost is Wang Haiming, followed by Wang Fei, and finally Zhou Yuyan.

Because Song Yi's identity this time is "Wang Fei", the vengeful ghost Wang Fei is hidden.

In games that have been played hundreds of times in the past, when NPCs turn into vengeful ghosts, they always go straight to hunt down players; I've never seen vengeful ghosts fight each other.

Zhou Yuyan flicked her hair, and Wang Haiming was slammed against the wall.

Song Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Haiming's eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

But the live stream went crazy.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"Aren't all vengeful ghosts on the same side? Can they fight each other?"

"Holy crap, what kind of move is that? I've never seen anything like it before."

"However, according to their ranks, Wang Haiming is much higher than Zhou Yuyan. How could she possibly defeat Wang Haiming?"

"Hey upstairs, look at Zhou Yuyan's red dress. Don't you think it's a little scary?"

"Holy crap, Zhou Yuyan has been upgraded to a red-clothed vengeful ghost."

After being slammed against the wall, Wang Haiming looked at Zhou Yuyan, his already bruised face swelling even more: "You bitch, how dare you lay a hand on me."

The game 1386 has looped countless times, and Zhou Yuyan has been brutally killed by Wang Haiming and Wang Fei countless times. Because of fear, even after becoming a ghost, she is still not as high-level as the two of them.

Those former gamers, who claimed to be helping me, were actually just trying to extract more information from me.

No one was as willing to stand up to Wang Haiming for their own sake as Song Yi, and no one was willing to donate a heart for their child.

Zhou Yuyan wanted to repay him: "I won't let you hurt him."

Song Yi pouted: "I'm so touched. I didn't know married life was this good."

"Honey, this guy is bullying me."

When Zhou Yuyan heard Song Yi say that she had been bullied, she suddenly flew into a rage, her cherry-like mouth suddenly turning into a gaping maw as she turned towards Wang Haiming.