Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 305

Half of what Wen Jianyan just said was true.

After all, as one of the top ten, Bai Xue is no longer at the level of an ordinary senior anchor. Even though he seems to be silent and obedient, and seems to be very easy to control, Wen Jianyan knows that being able to live in a dream for so long is absolutely Not a very good character.

Moreover, such a person is extremely difficult to approach, and it is almost impossible to explore his true character and true thoughts. In this case, the command is counterproductive.

In addition, the other party's experience in dealing with dungeons is already rich enough, just like when he first entered the painting, he will judge when to give advice, and he does not need Wen Jianyan, a newcomer, to point fingers.

Of course, half of it is fake.

Although they are temporarily on the same team, but... I know that Bai Xue's entry into this dungeon was an accident. Wen Jianyan is very clear that they are only temporarily aligned in their interests. If they rely too much on each other's "spiritual medium ability" "If anything happens in the future, his situation will be very bad.

After staying in the Mengxia live broadcast room for so long and after so many dungeons, Wen Jianyan knows very well how the internal rules work here.

In a sense, danger means opportunity.

Only when encountering danger can it be possible to obtain more information and dig deeper inside.

In such a difficult dungeon, exploiting the loopholes to avoid disadvantages will only put the anchor in a disadvantageous situation in the later stage.

more importantly……

The "curse" on Bai Xue made Wen Jianyan very concerned.

Although he still hasn't fully understood the deep connection, when he entered the first painting, the anchor's fall and death was hardly an accident no matter how he thought about it.

Therefore, this also makes Wen Jianyan act very cautiously and try to avoid unnecessary risks and crises.

Wen Jianyan held an umbrella, walked in the rain, and glanced at Bai Xue on the side without a trace.

The other party walked beside him silently, slightly behind him, the edge of the human skin umbrella covered half of his face, and the exposed corners of his mouth looked straight and indifferent.

Although Wen Jianyan has always been good at looking at people, but perhaps because of the lack of soul and the excessive influence of the copy, all the top ten in the nightmare gave him a very strong sense of "alienation", a certain meaning They are no longer a complete human being.

Even orange candy.

Therefore, he will not make any rash behavior without any certainty.

Even now.

Not long after walking out with an umbrella, suddenly, the mobile phone in Wen Jianyan's pocket buzzed.

He took out his phone from his pocket.

After seeing the text message from Huang Mao, Wen Jianyan's eyes narrowed.

……really.

Although he had expected this result before he left the small building, after being convinced that it came true, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.

He turned his head and glanced around subconsciously.

The gray-black sky was very low, and the fine raindrops fell down, and the existence of the so-called "void" was completely invisible. This is normal.

After all, their location has changed many times, and it is no longer the same as before, to know exactly which direction "guests" will appear.

And they don't have the vision of Huang Mao, and they can see the empty position in the endless cold rain with one glance.

Wen Jianyan only knew that they were being "followed" by something.

However, what is that thing, how many are there, where is it located, how close is it to them... all are unknown.

Is it more than ten meters away, or is it already approaching behind them...?

Unperceived, unsearchable, unverifiable.

This danger of not knowing when it will come is the most terrifying.

The surrounding rain was still falling all the time. The water splashed in the water on the bluestone road, hitting the human skin umbrella above the head, and looking around, it was dark and gloomy.

A strong sense of insecurity shrouded his head, causing Wen Jianyan's hair to stand on end.

"Be careful not to step on any water, let's go."

Wen Jianyan lowered her voice and said to Bai Xue while observing the surrounding situation keenly.

Although they can be "followed" now, although they have been out for so long, they have always been safe and sound. During the previous journey, Bai Xue did not warn him of the danger...

Therefore, Wen Jianyan guessed that the protection provided by the human skin umbrella should still exist. Although they would occasionally touch the water, they were not completely exposed to the rain. Therefore, although "Fangke" followed them, But they haven't been attacked yet.

However, this situation should not last long.

Even if they are sheltered by a leather umbrella, in the boundless light rain, their bodies will inevitably become more and more wet...

If it is said that the attack of the "guests" needs to reach a certain threshold, then, according to this progress, it should not take long.

The two picked up the pace almost immediately.

This time, the distance between the location Baixue pointed out and their current location is the farthest, which means that they will be walking in the rain longer and more dangerous.

The rain fell splatteringly, splashing water droplets in the puddles, the umbrella surface above the head vibrated slightly in the rain, and then the faint sky light could vaguely see the delicate lines of human skin above it, which was extraordinarily eerie and terrifying. .

Wen Jianyan stared at the front, and the steps under her feet were cautious and fast.

He carefully avoided the standing water on the ground and never gave himself a chance to step in. At the same time, he carefully hid his shoulders and body under the umbrella to minimize exposure to the rain.

getting closer.

In the light rain, the distance between the room pointed out by Bai Xue and them was getting closer and closer, and the outline gradually became clear from blur.

The windows and doors were open, gloomy and dark, giving a particularly ominous feeling.

However, in the eyes of Wen Jianyan now, the seemingly gloomy house not far away seems like a rescuer at the moment, as long as they get under the roof, the rain is no longer a problem, no matter what is behind them , once in a dry place, it can't find them.

At least temporarily.

At this moment, a young boy's cold voice came from not far away: "Umbrella."

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but be stunned for Bai Xue's reminder.

……umbrella? !

However, almost as soon as Bai Xue's voice fell, a cold and cold chill suddenly hit, like a sharp blade cutting the skin, bringing a strong pain, making the back numb, the cold hair standing on end, even without the need for After thinking more, Wen Jianyan immediately realized something.

Danger.

Wen Jianyan moved his eyes and glanced at the umbrella in his hand subconsciously.

His hand was holding the lower edge of the umbrella handle, and the pitch-black handle was in stark contrast to his cold, pale fingers, making it extremely dazzling in the gloomy rain.

And under his hand... the outline of a hand appeared faintly.

"?!"

Wen Jianyan's pupils suddenly tightened.

The fingers are very small, like the hands of a child, holding the umbrella handle tightly and motionless, the skin shows an abnormal blue color, it seems that there are faint corpse spots on it, and the general rotten smell is in the humid air. gradually emerges gradually.

"..."

Wen Jianyan flicked her fingers and forcibly restrained

Resist the urge to throw the umbrella out.

The brain starts to work fast.

what is this?

"Guests"?

impossible.

The residents in 408 were brought into the [Xingwang Hotel] by him. Although he could not see the faces clearly, Wen Jianyan knew that the people in the painting were women. Although he had not seen the residents on the first floor with his own eyes, However, judging from the sound of footsteps echoing in the corridor after the doorknob was unscrewed and the distance between them, it could be judged that there was a high probability that it was a taller male.

There are no children.

The only place where there are kids is...

At that moment, a picture flashed in Wen Jianyan's mind.

On the second floor of the small building, four upright figures could be vaguely seen on the pitch-black canvas, two big and two small, their faces pale and blurry, standing stiffly in place.

There are four chairs at the table.

There are four umbrellas in the umbrella stand.

Umbrellas are made of human skin.

"..."

Wen Jianyan felt a layer of cold sweat on her back.

A sharp and sharp sense of crisis suddenly struck, making the heart almost stop.

That is to say, the crisis he is encountering now has nothing to do with the "guests" who are catching up, but is brought about by the human skin umbrella in his hand.

Every umbrella is made of a person...or a ghost, and "it" will appear if you use it for too long.

He glanced at the umbrella handle again.

Compared with just now, the pale little hand was even clearer. It was hanging in the air, holding it there motionless, as if... there was another figure under the umbrella, walking side by side with him.

"..."

Wen Jianyan knew clearly that his current situation was very bad.

There is still one section away from the next house. If he continues to walk down with the umbrella, "it" will definitely appear, but at the same time, this umbrella is also a prop that can protect him in the rain. If it is discarded, it will immediately appear. Being exposed to the rain is also equivalent to being exposed to the eyes of the "guests" who follow.

The rain was dripping down, beating on the top of the head.

Wen Jianyan bit her head, kept her steps on her feet, maintained her current posture, quickened her pace, and continued to walk forward.

Wen Jianyan's heart beat fast, hitting her ribs violently, as if she was about to pop out of her chest.

Now, speed is far more important than caution.

Wen Jianyan changed his previous cautious manner. He took a big step closer, no longer carefully avoiding the puddles in the stone road, but speeding up without hesitation, letting himself step into the water and be splashed on. The raindrops rushed straight all the way to the small building in front!

Faster, faster!

Not far ahead, the small building is close at hand.

Wen Jianyan could almost see its half-open door.

In the puddle covered by the rain, in addition to Wen Jianyan, there was another short dark reflection under the umbrella, just like a shadow following him, and with the passage of time, it changed at a terrifying speed. It's getting clearer!

At the same time, in the reflection of the rain in the distance, a stiff figure stepped forward, the position of his face seemed to be wearing a pale mask, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and it solidified into a stiff and strange loneliness.

Under the rain, a void gradually expanded.

As if he had found his way, he speeded up his steps silently.