Get the perfect music system at the start

Isn't it too terrifying that no one is listening?

If that's the case, how can I complete my task?

That evening, after a day of online promotion, at midnight, the audiobook "Ghost Blows Out the Light" was officially launched on Qidian Reading and Tingshu.com, currently the largest audiobook platform in China.

Because of the day's promotion, countless readers of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" who have emerged during this period are not only waiting for the electronic version of the novel, but also eagerly anticipating the release of the audiobook.

After all, the audio version of this novel, as advertised, was recorded by the original author himself.

This one piece of advertising alone can attract a lot of people to listen.

In addition, the pop-up recommendations and splash screen recommendations on Qidian Chinese website ensured that every user who logged into Qidian Reading knew that the audio version of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" would be launched tonight.

At exactly 12 o'clock, after Xu Fan released a 60,000-word update of his novel, he took the opportunity to open the audiobook website's backend.

Meanwhile, across countless places across the country, countless netizens are wailing, fearing, bewildered, and cursing.

Anyway, Xu Fan couldn't help but sneeze several times, leading him to believe he had caught a cold.

Xu Fan opened the backend and looked around.

I was immediately dumbfounded.

"You stupid author, you'll pay with your life for scaring me to death."

"Give me your life, you damned dragon walking among mortals! Don't ask me why, just tell me you almost scared me to death."

"What kind of music is this? It's the middle of the night, and it scared me so much that I kept yelling for my mom. My mom came running over barefoot to check on me. When she found out I was listening to an audiobook, she grabbed a stick and gave me a good beating."

"Dragon walking on earth, why don't you go to heaven? Oh my god, what am I going to do about all these paper dolls coming to life?"

Xu Fan closed the backstage area and muttered, "For the Alliance Leader."

Then he silently opened the horror music library, thinking: I'll find some more terrifying and scary music. I was originally thinking of giving the rest to others to read, but now it seems I'll have to do it myself.

Half an hour later, Xu Fan hesitated for a moment, then opened the backend again.

Aha! The first leader of the alliance has appeared.

But why does this name sound so familiar?

Head & Shoulders and Qing Feiyang have rewarded the "Ghost Blows Out the Light" audiobook with coins. Congratulations on becoming a leader!

Xu Fan shook his head, thinking that he must be overthinking things. Fatty was always cursing him, how could he possibly be willing to give him a reward as a leader?

A thousand yuan, in red banknotes.

He definitely wouldn't want to part with it.

Thinking about these things, Xu Fan realized that there were a lot of people who gave rewards, ranging from 100 to many, but there seemed to be only one Alliance Leader.

This is just too tragic.

Xu Fan wondered if his recording wasn't scary enough, which was why the audiobook readers weren't buying it.

Thinking about this, he glanced at some of the music he had just picked out and thought these should be pretty good.

However, to confirm the effectiveness of his audiobook, Xu Fan still enjoyed it for a while.

I turned on the audio, ready to listen and see how it goes.

He briefly fast-forwarded, and then a melody appeared. Xu Fan felt as if the surrounding air had become quiet and eerie.

At that moment, his own voice began to reach his ears.

Even though he recorded it himself, he felt a little scared at that moment.

Just then, a phone rang urgently.

The sound was very fast and urgent. I didn't usually notice it, but when it suddenly rang out while I was listening intently, it was incredibly frightening.

Get the perfect music system at the start

===Chapter 294 The Fat Man's Request===

Most people would be startled if they were suddenly disturbed while concentrating.

Especially when watching horror movies or reading horror novels.

Of course, the same applies when listening to suspense novels.

Xu Fan was startled by the urgent ringtone. He picked up his phone, somewhat annoyed, glanced at it, and almost exploded with anger.

"Hey Fatty, what are you doing making this phone call in the middle of the night?"

That's right, the call was made by Zhao Feiyang.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Feiyang said in a low voice, "Old Xu, come to the studio."

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan's anger subsided considerably. He felt grateful to hear that the fat man was still working in the studio so late, but at the same time, he became nervous.

Why are you calling so late? Could something have happened?

So Xu Fan quickly asked, "What happened?"

Zhao Feiyang said, "Come to the studio right away, hurry up."

Xu Fan saw that the fat man didn't say anything, but he figured that it was impossible for him to be joking around so late.

Anyway, he didn't want to worry about the data at that moment. After hanging up the phone, he put on a coat and went straight out the door.

It was late at night, 1:30 a.m.

Superstar Studio.

Zhao Feiyang was lying alone on the guest sofa, wrapped tightly in what appeared to be a bed sheet or curtain.

The laptop in front of him was playing a chilling and terrifying piece of music.

Zhao Feiyang muttered curses in his hometown dialect that no one else could understand.

But the general idea is that it's so terrifying and scary, yet I still can't help but want to listen to it.

That night, the moon was cold and the stars were bleak, a chilling wind was blowing, and phosphorescent lights flickered among the graves. Occasionally, strange birds would chirp and squeak. The lantern in my hand flickered on and off, as if it might go out at any moment.

The computer was playing a passage from a novel accompanied by eerie music.

Zhao Feiyang never expected that at that moment, the door would suddenly open with a click.

"Crack!"

Zhao Feiyang sat up abruptly, staring at the doorway, his heart filled with fear, his chubby face twitching.

He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

You see, the novel is about will-o'-the-wisps floating in the graveyard, and at that moment the door suddenly opens.

Even though he knew Xu Fan was coming, he really didn't expect it to be Xu Fan who showed up.

So, I couldn't help but call out.

Xu Fan opened the door and was met with complete darkness, accompanied by Zhao Feiyang's scream.

Xu Fan was startled and quickly turned on the light next to him, asking anxiously, "Fatty, are you alright?"

After he finished speaking, he fell silent.

Zhao Feiyang sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at him somewhat bewildered.

The computer was still reading, and Xu Fan heard his own voice. What else could it be but "Ghost Blows Out the Light"?

Others couldn't tell because the startling tone had been adjusted in his speaking technique.

However, Xu Fan remembered clearly what he had said, and couldn't help but frown.

Zhao Feiyang said, "It's alright, it's alright, come over here quickly."

Xu Fan walked over and said, "Why are you yelling in the middle of the night? If you're not sleeping, turn on the lights. What's the point of turning them off?"

The fat man chuckled, gestured for Xu Fan to sit next to him, and then sat up straight, pushing the computer in front of Xu Fan and saying, "Listen to this, what is it?"

Xu Fan asked knowingly, "What is this?"

The fat man said, "This is the novel 'Ghost Blows Out the Light' written by that damn snake I was talking about. It's been adapted into an audiobook, and it's incredibly scary."

Xu Fan asked, "Is that why you don't turn on the lights?"

Zhao Feiyang chuckled and said, "I just wanted to experience the true charm of this book; it's more fun with the lights off."

Xu Fan asked, "Is this what you called about?"

Zhao Feiyang nodded and said, "That son of a bitch wrote something too terrifying, especially the music, which was so scary that I had no choice but to call you, my good brother, and ask you to come keep me company."

Xu Fan's initial sense of gratitude vanished completely, and for a moment he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Zhao Feiyang continued, "Let's listen together. Go turn off the lights."

Xu Fan stood up, and Zhao Feiyang, thinking Xu Fan was going to turn on the light, grinned.

Then, Xu Fan kicked the fat man in the butt without any politeness and said, "You're something else, listening with the lights on."

"That doesn't feel right."

The fat man complained, "We still need to keep the lights off."

He didn't mind Xu Fan's kick; as long as he listened to the story, he was happy to accept even two kicks.

He stood up, walked over, and turned off the light.

It was pitch black.

One man, and two men, in one room.

They remained motionless, listening quietly to the audiobook "Ghost Blows Out the Light".

Zhao Feiyang would occasionally let out a loud "Ah!"

Xu Fan remained unmoved.

It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, but when there was someone around, he suddenly realized that the chapters he had been telling were actually not so bad.

He just wanted to laugh when he saw the fat guy screaming "Holy crap!" and "Oh my god!"

However, when Xu Fan heard the fat man occasionally mutter, "Damn author, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Xu Fan retorted without hesitation, "So what if you're scared? Does that give you the right to insult me?"

Zhao Feiyang stopped talking and cursing.