After I Found the Body on the Midnight Live Stream

My name is Song Xuan, a midnight adventure anchor who wanders in the shadows of the city, earning traffic by selling thrillers and unknowns. Until that time, I broke into the notorious abandoned mental hospital on the outskirts of the city. At the request of water friends, the live camera looked at the bottom of an old iron bed - only to encounter a dead eye frozen with ultimate fear. The police quickly sealed off the scene, leaving only a cold warning: Three colleagues have died mysteriously recently. I returned to my lair in shock, and played back the video to try to find clues, but found a horrifying detail: the cold corpse was holding my ID card tightly in its hands. And the one in my wallet is clearly still there. Before he could go into details, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and a message from the "empty number" tore through the silence of the night: "The live broadcast is exciting, but you are wrong." Attached is a photo of me while I was sleeping, taken ten minutes ago.