Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 221

Nursery Rhymes closed her eyes and groped forward in the dark.

When she can't see, walking becomes more difficult, especially when she knows where she is, her breathing becomes cloudy and rapid, and she is terrified when she takes every step, and the human imagination is magnified to the extreme, even if His eyes were blindfolded, and he could clearly outline where he was now in his mind.

In the dark shop, only an old oil lamp was shining slightly, the shop door was replaced by a hard wall, and there were countless blue and white dead heads on the cold shelves.

As she moved forward, the dead man's eyelids moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked over with dull gray and colorless eyes.

"..."

After just a few short steps, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind the nursery rhyme.

The pressure of such action is simply too great.

Even a senior anchor, it is difficult to say that he will not be affected at all.

However, all she could do was grit her teeth to hold on, step forward, and move forward mechanically.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The black cloth in front of her eyes rubbed against her skin, causing a slight pain. The dim light through the texture of the cloth made her able to vaguely know the direction she was walking.

At the end of her nose, the strong rotten breath became heavier and heavier, and the temperature of the air became lower and lower, scraping her skin like an ice knife, causing her to get goosebumps.

The further you go, the less light penetrates through the eyecup.

Nursery Rhymes can clearly realize that she is turning her back to the light and gradually entering the darkness.

Getting darker and darker.

The nursery rhyme could not control her pace.

She suddenly realized that the light penetrating in front of the blindfold had completely disappeared, and there was only boundless cold darkness lingering around her.

And in this copy, darkness means death.

"Why didn't she leave?" An Xin frowned, looking at the back of Nursery Rhythm not far away in confusion.

When there was still half of the distance to the crucial cursed item, Nursery Yao suddenly stopped and stood upright, as if unable to move forward even a single step.

"Not yet," he shouted. "Keep going."

A teammate's voice came from behind, urging her to move on.

That voice sounded very distant and unfamiliar, like a life-threatening magic sound, leading her to the abyss of doom.

Instinct is frantically calling the police, screaming:

Turn around! escape!

Nursery Rhymes gritted her teeth, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her face was almost pale.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and cast a glance in the direction of the shelf.

He knew why the nursery rhymes stopped now: it showed that the impact of those heads was intensifying.

Just like in the world outside the mirror before, blocking the ears and blindfolding cannot completely isolate the interference. This curse directly affects the human mind.

Even if told in advance to "trust the guidance of your teammates", the results will be the same.

Knowing what to do in theory and walking into that terrifying world that has been completely disturbed are two completely different concepts.

Even changing people is the same.

Letting nursery rhyme be the one who walks forward blindfolded, this option has both advantages and disadvantages.

She is a psychic medium, and her sensitivity to psychic awareness is stronger. Therefore, even if she is blindfolded, she can deal with the dangers that may arise in the middle of the process. However, in the same way, her talent is also a double-edged sword. The constitution of the media will also lead to more interference with nursery rhymes.

It's like Schrödinger's experiment, no one knows if the cat inside is dead or alive until the box is opened.

They are all standing on the sidelines now, unable to do anything other than give voice prompts and support.

It depends on whether the nursery rhymes can survive.

However, even if the nursery rhyme fails, a different person will do.

Their presence in the undisturbed zone was large enough to pull her back safely, and back-up options could always be thought of given time.

Wen Jianyan retracted her gaze and looked at the closed iron gate again.

In the dim darkness, the iron door was tightly closed, the iron chain above it did not move, and there was a dead silence.

According to Wen Jianyan's speculation, the accident should happen soon.

However, no footsteps, no knocking on the door...

There was no movement.

Could it be that the female corpse was really closed by the door? Can't leave the warehouse without anyone opening the door...?

Is it really that simple?

Wen Jianyan frowned.

On the side, with the shouts and encouragement of An Xin several people, the long-stagnant footsteps finally sounded again with difficulty.

The nursery rhyme seemed to have made up her mind, took a stiff pace, and walked forward slowly but firmly.

Great, it seems that she finally overcome the influence of the dead man's sight.

Seeing this, An Xin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Wen Jianyan, who was standing at the end of the team, did not feel relaxed.

An unknown, ominous premonition rose in his heart, making him a little uneasy.

I always feel... I seem to have overlooked some very important clues.

"Gudong!"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of something falling to the ground not far away.

Wen Jianyan was startled, raised her head subconsciously, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Not from the aisle where the nursery rhymes took, but from the direction of the closer counter, which could not be illuminated by oil lamps, but was immersed in a bottomless darkness.

"Gudong!" Another voice.

"What the hell is it?"

An Xin gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice. This copy was the most tortured one he had ever experienced so far, almost driving him to the point of being irritable:

"It may be another attempt to prevent us from approaching the source of the curse."

Zhang Yu frowned, walked a few steps in the direction of the voice, picked up the oil lamp, and shone into the darkness.

"Be careful, I'll take a look."

Looking at Zhang Yu's back, a strong sense of unease rose in Wen Jianyan's heart.

"Grumble-"

The next second, the sound of something rolling on the ground sounded, approaching in this direction at an extremely terrifying speed!

Wait, scroll?

Is it a human head?

In an instant, like lightning piercing the dark sky, a thought flashed through my mind quickly.

As can be seen from the previous attack on the radio, a crisis has two dangers. The first comes from the fact that as long as the cursed voice is heard, the body will rot. The second crisis is hidden deeper, only close to It will only be activated when the source of the curse is to prevent the anchor from lifting the curse.

In this case, as a mirror image of the real world, there should also be two crises in the mirror world:

The first level is universal, while the second level only emerges when approaching the source of the curse.

However, so far, the only thing they have experienced is the second weight.

In an instant, like the sound of thunder blasting in my ears, a clear clue finally emerged in my mind——

After figuring this out, Wen Jianyan suddenly widened her eyes and her pupils shrank!

not good!

"Everyone, close your eyes!"

His voice changed in tone with horror, shrill to the point of ear-piercing, with unparalleled urgency: "Quick!!"

The curse of the radio is slow death upon hearing it.

The curse of the TV is to look at each other and die.

The real world, and the world inside the mirror, should theoretically be mirror images of each other.

In the real world, the way to achieve the curse is: staring will activate the TV, and the figure of the female corpse will appear in the TV, walking backwards into reality.

A few people "watch" and a few TVs turn on.

The curse was released through the medium of television, and in the mirror world, all televisions became human heads.

If we substitute this logic equally...

These heads are capable of releasing the first and most universal curse.

And, since they have now entered the mirror world, the worse situation has arisen.

As a medium to release the curse, those human heads no longer need to wait for the female corpse to retreat and invade reality...

Because they are in this world themselves!

Therefore, the female corpse in red does not need to leave the warehouse.

Because the really scary stuff is on the shelves of this store! ! !

And also...

Look at each other and die.

If it is an anchor who has not been baptized by death, or has not had a few copies, when he hears such a sudden and unknown request, he may feel confused, and he will often act after confirming the reason.

However, as senior anchors, they are all experienced, and they all know the abilities of their teammates.

Coupled with the sound of heavy objects rolling in the darkness not far away, they all immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Out of subconscious intuition, everyone closed their eyes tightly.

Darkness has come.

Gollum, gollum.

The sound of people's heads rolling appeared one after another, as if it sounded from all directions, and it was getting closer.

If you guessed correctly, there should be four heads.

Because, before the accident happened, the number of people with sight was "4".

And these human heads are rolling around them now, staring at them with those gray and white eyes, peeping from different angles, waiting for the moment when they open their eyes.

Death will come.

Zhang Yu listened to the strange sound in his ears, suppressed the urge to open his eyes and look around, and asked in a low voice:

"what on earth is it?"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and tried to speak her conjecture quickly in a calm voice.

After listening to his explanation, everyone took a deep breath, cold from head to toe.

No one could have imagined that they would be so close to death just now.

If you just hesitated, or...

Even if the action is only a second slower.

They will now be like Qi Qian just now, their faces are blue and purple, and they will lie on the ground cold, becoming a breathless corpse.

Too dangerous.

The level of danger of this dungeon is far beyond imagination...

In just a few seconds, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Jianyan's back, almost soaking his clothes. Although his voice was calm, but, unlike his voice, his hands and feet were shaking with fear. It was cold and numb, and the whole person stood upright in the same place, and had the urge to vomit again.

Although they narrowly escaped this death, the situation did not ease.

Now, everyone is forced to close their eyes.

Unlike TV sets, these dead heads can move freely, which means that it is almost impossible for them to open their eyes and guide the nursery rhyme without looking at them.

With no one to guide the way, nursery rhyme has no way to find the source of the curse with closed eyes.

Whether it was a nursery rhyme that was blindfolded, walking among the shelves full of dead heads, or even though they were far away from the disturbed area, they were all cursed, and they were all forced to stop all actions.

The five fell into a desperate stoppage.

And waiting is not the answer.

Because lamp oil is limited.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Help, I can't breathe..."

"I'm so fucking desperate across the screen, how can I survive."

"I have to say that the store assigned by the anchor this time is indeed the most difficult on the entire floor. Seriously, I have never seen a team that can last so long in it, basically the first wave of radios. Destroyed, in fact, with their ability, it should be no problem to survive the second wave of attacks, but their first wave was solved so perfectly, so they got the 'key' to upgrade the difficulty of the dungeon, two dead men The difficulty of Tou Ming Coin is superimposed... Although they are still on the second floor, they have basically experienced the difficulty of the fourth floor of Changsheng Building."

"Fourth floor?! Has anyone climbed to such a high floor?"

"Yes, but that's already the limit. The highest unlockable level of prosperity is 4, and it can't be higher."

"The Mu Sen next door is indeed somewhat capable of prophecy. This wave is indeed a certain death situation... ah."

In the shop that was sealed off by walls on all sides, the dim light flickered slightly, and under the blackened lampshade, the wick was burning fiercely, giving off the stench of corpse oil being consumed.

The five of them stood there, unable to move or open their eyes.

Around them, the blue-white and rotten heads of dead people rolled, and their eyes stared at the living people in front of them, waiting for the moment when they opened their eyes.

Not far away, the nursery rhymes were definitely standing between the shelves.

Not far from her, just less than two meters away, the scarlet arrow jumped and pointed downward.

There lies the source of the end of all curses.

Very close, almost within reach.

But it's so far away that no matter how hard you try, you can't get it.

The heavy mountain pressed against the person's chest, bringing a heavy feeling of powerlessness.

And at this moment...

"Dang!"

The sound of the chain landing sounded.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads subconsciously in the direction of the sound.

Wait a minute, the chain falls, which means...

In the next second, only a "squeak" sound was heard, and it seemed that an iron door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

At the moment when they heard the door opening, two words flashed in everyone's mind.

Done.

Fate is always so fond of joking with people.

As if worried that they were not desperate enough, they pushed them into the abyss again.

I thought the situation couldn't get any worse, but this copy always has a way to prove it to them: you guessed wrong.

Perhaps the dead head did not find the target for too long, or perhaps the cooling-off period brought about by killing Qi Qian had passed, and the female corpse, which had not moved since they left the warehouse, regained the ability to move again.

"Da da da."

Stiff, inflexible steps sounded from the darkness.

The cold and rotten smell is approaching, and there seems to be something extremely terrifying, walking forward step by step.