Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 35

This person is not Cheng Mei, who could it be?

More importantly, why did she infiltrate the Black team?

Wen Jianyan walked forward while thinking carefully in her mind.

Lin Qing?

If it was Lin Qing, it would actually make sense if she appeared to take her younger brother out of danger.

Although Wen Jianyan lied that he was the other party's ex-boyfriend, if it was Lin Qing, it wouldn't be a big problem.

As a ghost, she not only gave her brother the advice to "run quickly" on the negative second floor, but also gave hidden items of difficulty level.

More importantly, according to Wen Jianyan's conclusion in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the third floor, the other party should have opposed the whole hospital's inhuman terrorist plan, so he died.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan stopped.

He looked at the familiar cold corridor in front of him, and the operating rooms that stretched far away, and immediately understood where he was now.

Fourth floor.

Although Wen Jianyan didn't count how long he went down, the place where he stopped should be at the junction of the third and second floors.

But……

After leaving the stairwell, he came to the fourth floor.

If Wen Jianyan's most feared floor is which floor, it is definitely here.

After all, the ghost spawned here is the only one that really restrains the ghost baby, and it is also an adjustment made by the dungeon to counteract his deviant behavior after the difficulty was raised.

Thinking of what happened here before, Wen Jianyan felt that her stomach started to throb again.

This is so bad...

His props have almost been used, and the points in hand have just been fed to the apple seedlings, and the other people have experienced the red side's pursuit and interception, and it is estimated that they are also stretched.

Will "Cheng Mei" be Lin Qing?

Wen Jianyan didn't dare to gamble on this possibility.

Moreover, even if it is really Lin Qing, he can't guarantee 100% that after death, the other party will still be kind to human beings.

However, there is one thing he can guarantee.

This guy definitely came for himself.

After all, there are so many fire exits in this hospital, it's definitely no coincidence that he and his teammates just happened to bump into him when he was going downstairs.

Su Cheng lowered his voice: "By the way, that legendary hidden item should be on you, right?"

"Yes, as long as we hide it well and wait until the end of the hour, we will win."

Wen Jianyan nodded and said in a normal tone without changing his face, "Well, why don't we rest on this floor next."

Cheng Mei at the back of the team said weakly: "In that case, I know there is a place to stay for a while, and it should be very safe."

Su Cheng was startled: "Really?"

Wen Jianyan turned to look at Cheng Mei, and smiled in surprise: "Is that so, then please lead the way!"

"okay."

Cheng Mei nodded. She walked at the front of the team, leading the others to the depths of the corridor.

Wen Jianyan's pace slowed down without a trace, dotted to the back of the team little by little, and then saw the timing——

He turned and ran!

Aside from lying, he was best at running away.

It doesn't matter whether a lie can deceive people or not, the most important thing is to learn how to get out of it.

Judging from the opponent's behavior of guiding and rescuing Black teammates, "Cheng Mei" is not a big threat to others, and more of a desire to use the opponent to relax his vigilance.

He has the hatred value of the entire dungeon concentrated on him. After acting separately, the survival probability of Su Cheng's group will actually increase.

The youth's body is flexible and light, and his steps are as light as a cat. Even on such a ground, he has not made any sound.

Even Su Cheng and Jiguantou didn't realize that there was someone missing from their team.

Suddenly, "Cheng Mei" stopped.

"What's wrong?" Jiguantou asked suspiciously.

"Cheng Mei"'s neck drooped as if it lost its support, and two strange "giggles" came out of her throat: "Really... this guy is too sensitive."

Her head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and under the crooked collar, there were dark and hideous sutures that snaked across the pale skin, as if her head was sewn to her neck.

"Cheng Mei" had a weird smile on her face, but a man's voice came out of her mouth:

"I really underestimated him."

*

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and rushed to the stairwell as fast as she could.

However, as soon as he entered the stairwell, the scene in front of him flashed, and the bright lights and the empty corridor appeared again, and the operating rooms extended into the distance, as if waiting for him.

Damn, it's actually a ghost hitting the wall.

The difficulty of this copy is definitely adjusted again! ! ! ! !

"Chuckles"...

A strange sound rang from the end of the corridor, and the sound of dripping blood echoed in the ears, and a very strange-looking figure appeared from a distance, the joints of its arms and legs seemed to be cut off, twisting in the opposite direction. The direction, the clatter of sticky footsteps after all.

Wen Jianyan's face turned pale and subconsciously took two steps back.

At this moment, "Cheng Mei" appeared in the corridor behind.

Her head drooped as if it had lost its support, the joints on her body were twisted and weird, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and there was a creepy smile on her face, and a "giggling" laughter came out of her throat:

"Do you think you can really run away?"

If you can't run, you have to run!

Is it possible for you to catch it?

Under the attack from both sides, Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and had to rush towards the only utility room in the corridor.

"Bang!" He slammed the door shut, and then picked up the mop in the utility room and stuck it firmly on the door handle. Although there was little hope of doing so,...he didn't seem to have anything else to do.

However, the strange thing is that after he closed the door, there was no movement outside, instead it became dead silent, as if it had disappeared.

In the small space, only his rapid breathing could be heard.

"Woooo, woohoo!"

The ghost babies who felt the natural enemy shivered behind Wen Jianyan, and their little blue-purple hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, all of them were so frightened that they cried:

"Mom, what should I do, mom?"

Bao, I don't know what to do with your mother!

Wen Jianyan felt that her stomach started to ache again.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the wall, and then he was slightly startled involuntarily.

In fact, this is not exactly a utility room. To be precise, it should be regarded as a place where the cleaning staff work.

There is a watch on the wall, and one of the faces makes Wen Jianyan feel particularly familiar.

He took a few steps, and by the light that filtered through the cracks in the door, he carefully looked at the photo in front of him and the name under the photo.

Zhang Hua.

It was him...

Wen Jianyan looked surprised.

If the eyes and mouth of this face were sewn together, it should be the corpse he saw in the third morgue on the first floor of the basement.

If the man was a cleaner in the hospital, it also coincided with the conclusion he had drawn from the corpse.

But new problems arose.

Why did the cleaners die? He is not Lin Qing, and he has nothing to do with the secrets of this hospital, unless...

The horrific face of the corpse flashed in his mind.

Eyes closed, unable to see.

He closed his mouth, unable to speak.

Could it be... Did he know something that shouldn't be known?

Wen Jianyan took another step forward and hurriedly scanned the time under the duty table—

The label on the corpse reads the time of Zhang Hua's death. At two o'clock in the morning on April 20, where will Zhang Hua be at this time?

His gaze stopped.

what……

April 20, 2014, night shift, Zhang Hua, responsible floor: the fifth floor.

director's office.

At this moment, the strange voice of Xixi Suosuo came from above.

Wen Jianyan, who was in deep thought, looked up subconsciously.

Across a layer of barbed wire, a pale smiling face appeared in the ventilation duct, his eyeballs protruded violently, and he greedily looked down at the young man below. Behind Cheng Mei's original voice, a male voice rang out.

Twisted black threads below the head hang down from the ventilation ducts and slowly wrap around—

"Got you."

*

Head...so dizzy.

Wen Jianyan's consciousness was blurred, as if he was ups and downs in the bottomless waves, but he was still waking up little by little.

His eyelids trembled slightly.

Wen Jianyan opened her eyes, but had to close them again because of the strong light.

Physiological tears oozed out, moistening the eyelashes, and then the body's senses slowly awakened.

The first thing to wake up is smell.

The extremely strong smell of blood lingered on the nose, and the cold and humid air poured into the nasal cavity, making the trachea painful.

Then there's touch.

The wrist was fixed by some kind of metal texture, stuck firmly on the head, the wrist bone was aching, the cold temperature has been seeping into the texture, and he was shivering.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and slowly opened her eyes again.

The scene in front of him was extremely unfamiliar.

There are no windows, the floors are high, and the walls are cold, earthy brown. The eyes stimulated by the strong light cannot see what is in the distance, and can only barely see the rows of shelves full of specimens.

All kinds of babies.

Animals, humans, different developmental stages, all of them.

There seemed to be some strange lines on the ground, but Wen Jianyan couldn't see it clearly from this angle.

Not far from him, Cheng Mei and the monster on the fourth floor stood side by side obediently, like dead puppets, their limbs drooping, and their necks, joints, etc. were sewn together by thin black threads. Together.

Here... it's probably the second underground floor.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank.

He noticed that he was firmly fixed to a birthing bed, his hands were fixed to his head, his legs were separated, and he was elevated on both sides of the bed, and his ankles were also fixed--

The pose is exactly the same as Lin Qing, whose throat was cut in the special scene.

"you're awake."

A man walked slowly from a distance, holding the jar with the withered baby in his hand.

Saying it's human is not entirely true.

His body seems to be spliced ​​out of different colors of cloth. Countless thick and black stitches meander all over the body, like a puppet that has been cut into pieces and then barely put together. The traces of stitching extend all the way. to the depths of the white coat.

"You know what? All the ghost babies love you."

His voice contained excitement and fanaticism, and the tone was very familiar. It was the male voice that came out of "Cheng Mei" just now.

The previous clues are integrated in the mind, clearly structured.

Now, Wen Jianyan is very clear about the identity of the other party.

The birth of the ghost baby, the death of Lin Qing, Zhang Hua's eyes and mouth, and the puppets on the fourth floor were all made by this guy.

"You know what? I've never seen them love a human being so much, even to the point of begging me."

The director of Fukang Hospital leaned down in front of the delivery bed and looked at the human in front of him with admiration:

"You... are the most perfect mother I have ever seen."

"In you, the mother of the world will return to her splendor."

*

Fukang Private General Hospital, first floor.

The lights flickered, the windows in the entire corridor trembled, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

The knife placed on the ground shone with silver light and trembled slightly.

A drop of scarlet blood was extracted, slowly rising, and suspended in the air.

Then, slowly swallowed by darkness.

Cheng Mi's legs flexed, and he fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale, his body was sweating profusely, and his face seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"How about it?"

Wen Ya asked nervously.

Cheng Mi raised her face, her voice hoarse and dry:

"Success."

"Don't worry, we won."

Cheng Mi laughed twice with a hoarse voice:

"Within ten minutes, he will descend on the NPC closest to Captain Black, and then execute his revenge."

The author has something to say: Hong Fang: Please stop milking

Wen Jianyan, whose hands and feet were tied to the delivery bed (suddenly alert): ...Wait? What did you say? ? ?

Chapter aka

#please tell me, thank you red square

as well as

#What kind of experience is it to see my wife tied to the bed as soon as I open my eyes

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