He is just a hard number and he really knows how to count for one night.

Duan Lang suddenly said, "You counted wrongly."

"That's right."

"Wrong, you counted 175 stars."

"No way."

"real."

Zhang Han said: "Then I will count from 175 stars."

“175 stars, 176 stars…”

Duan Lang said: "You counted wrong again."

Zhang Han even further said seriously: "I didn't count the wrong ones."

"Oh, that's why I remembered it wrong, please count again."

"I don't want it."

"Then how many stars have you counted before?"

“176 stars?”

Duan Lang said: "No, it's 171 stars."

The other party was silent for a long time and said, "Are you teasing me?"

"You're so slow to react."

Trigger the trick-and-treat skill: [I turned out to be a clown: get a sleeping pill]

Props: Sleeping pills

Description: [If you take sleeping pills, you will sleep well all night, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you]

Warm reminder: [What I actually thought of is who to drug it!]

"Crazy!"

The desk lamp above his head was shaking, as if something was really angry. Duan Lang could feel Meng Yun's body trembling slightly beside him.

Then the TV suddenly lit up.

A snowflake.

A person's head appeared on TV, his face was covered with blood, his head was lowered, and he was extremely strange and terrifying in the room.

However, Duan Lang and the other two did not open their eyes, but knew that the TV was on.

The ghost on the TV began to hit the TV screen with his head.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"
Chapter completed!