Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 365 Prosperity Hotel

ha? What to do next?

Hearing this sentence, Wen Jianyan felt very absurd and almost laughed out loud.

However, without warning, the icy aura approached again, forcing him to swallow all the unpleasant words he might have said.

The kiss ends.

Wu Zhu slowly rubbed the wet and slightly swollen lower lip of the young man with his thumb, and asked, "Compared to your memory, how did I do?"

"Sucks."

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and sneered regardless of her anger.

"Oh."

Wu Zhu calmly responded. "Looks like it still needs practice."

Wen Jianyan "???"

Before he could react, the other party's lips pressed together again? !

Wen Jianyan was top-heavy and was forced to lean back in dizziness, enduring this stormy kiss.

The icy tip of the tongue invaded the mouth and pressed mercilessly.

The excessively long darkness blocks vision, and the remaining senses become extremely acute.

Wen Jianyan is very clear:

Compared with the kiss just now, Wu Zhu seemed more skillful and mature.

Some skills that he shouldn't have at this point in time seem to be recovering, and gradually become more proficient with repeated practice.

Wen Jianyan felt anguish in her heart.

the fuck

Really blue is better than blue.

He taught his apprentices and killed his master.

Seemingly feeling the human distraction, Wu Zhu tightened his teeth in dissatisfaction and bit his lower lip.

The lower lip had become hot from the kiss just now, and the sharp canine teeth swept across again, and the pain was accompanied by a soreness and numbness that could not be ignored, causing an uncontrollable trembling.

Wen Jianyan shivered.

"Well"

The voice escaped from the throat and was swallowed again by the overlapping lips.

When she was released, Wen Jianyan was already dizzy and out of breath. He quickly realized how unsatisfactory he was compared to the other party, and he couldn't help itching his teeth.

Why do non-humans kiss without breathing?

"What about this time?"

Wu Zhu asked.

Like a very humble student, he sincerely asked the teacher's opinion.

This time, Wen Jianyan nodded, neither did he shake his head.

It is absolutely impossible to praise, but he is also worried that if he continues to insult Wu Zhu's poor skills this time, the other party may use himself to practice again.

He took a deep breath, swallowed the swear words he might have said, and said through gritted teeth, "How can I say it, I think you are quite leisurely."

"Huh?" Wu Zhu made a single tone.

Wen Jianyan gave a short laugh and said:

"I guess the Nightmare is working hard on you right now?"

Although the time given to him was very short and the clues were pitiful, Wen Jianyan, relying on his proud information-gathering ability, still managed to sort out complete clues from it, and the construction complemented the current situation.

The sudden change in the past, the short-term memory loss, and the completely closed darkness he was in after that all point to the same conclusion. That is, Nightmare is trying to close the copy and re-lock the witch candle in it, and the witch candle seems to be its confrontation.

As the only human being in this inhuman game, Wen Jianyan did not know the specific situation, but he could still keenly perceive the hidden truth from the details that he could observe.

Obviously, no matter how easy Wu Zhu performed before, for him, the whole thing is obviously not as simple as he imagined.

Otherwise, when Wen Jianyan woke up just now, the other party should have appeared, and there would not be such a long blank period.

And Wu Zhu's reappearance obviously shows that he has won a temporary victory, otherwise, the conversation just now would not have happened.

However, according to Wen Jianyan's understanding of nightmares

It is not a harmless creature that will let this kind of thing happen and do nothing, what's more, Wen Jianyan knows very well what the final result of this confrontation will be.

Nightmare wins.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes, stared at the bottomless darkness in front of her eyes, and said in a tone that seemed gentle and polite, but was actually sarcastic:

"Why, aren't you afraid then—"

In the darkness, the other party touched his face with his fingers and asked in a tone that seemed very pleasant:

"Are you worried about me?"

Wen Jianyan: ""

I'm worried about you!

"Don't worry," Wu Zhu's voice was still calm, but at the moment it was mixed with a bit of coldness like broken ice, "Since this step has been reached, there is no possibility of locking me back."

Wait a moment.

"To this point?"

Wen Jianyan was stunned and repeated it.

"You want to know?"

Wu Zhu asked.

That's no nonsense.

Wen Jianyan nodded.

"You care about me so much." Wu Zhu touched Wen Jianyan's face again, sounding more pleasant. "Yes, you are my wife."

Wen Jian said:

He gritted his teeth, swallowed the curse back into his throat, and smiled hard, his voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth:

"yes."

After getting a positive answer, Wu Zhu seemed very satisfied.

He opened his arms and embraced Wen Jianyan in his arms.

Wen Jianyan endured it and didn't push him away.

"For so long, it has never dared to let me get too close to it, and never dared to leave any of its chess pieces, for fear that I would find a way to invade it," Wu Zhu said casually, "until now." He pressed his hand on Wen Jianyan's side hip through his shirt, and pressed against the hot skin beneath which was deeply enchanted. "Our blood is intermingled and has been bound together by the rules."

"Your soul is bound by it, so it is logical for me to touch the depths of it."

Wu Zhu turned his face sideways, his icy lips touched Wen Jianyan's cheek, his voice was calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary, but the content of his words was chilling. "It will be swallowed by me from the inside out, bit by bit."

Wen Jianyan was startled and frowned.

That is to say, even if the dream demon closed the copy, it did not prevent the recovery and invasion of the witch candle, and all of this was because of his own appearance?

This doesn't seem quite right.

Wu Zhu is not the kind of existence who will make meaningless words. Since he said so, then this is probably the real situation. But the problem is, according to Wen Jianyan's memory, the nightmare was a success.

Could it be that the past can be changed so easily?

impossible.

Although Wen Jianyan does not have a deep understanding of the theory of time-travelling, even so, he is very clear that whether it is a theoretical school, whether it is in quantum physics, or just in literary and artistic works, change will not be a problem. What a very manageable joy

Borrowing the transition days for his limited, the two pieces burnt, their "main" after that will not be counted, and he will not be the main to say, to cross-border diameter and I will not happen, and he I still have to get my head around it, and give me another time when the international is extended to become his anchor and the port to invade the nightmare.

This is the standard grandmother paradox.

But

After thinking about it, Wen Jianyan frowned even more. Dream demons, dungeons, and various terrifying and bizarre existences in the dungeons flashed in his mind, and he was a little unsure.

After all, everything he has experienced so far cannot be explained by scientific principles.

Or is it so easy and simple to change the past in a world controlled by Nightmare?

Wen Jianyan felt his head was confused and his thoughts were tied.

What parallel time and space, quantum mechanics, are all flying around in his mind, and he has no real knowledge, just knows some simple basics, and Del uses it as a talk show to show off and fool other people. There is no way to find a balance between metaphysics and science

until--

Unconsciously, Wu Zhu's fingers began to slide down.

Wen Jianyan was dumbfounded.

He flicked the whole thing, arched his waist back, and held Wu Zhu's hand firmly with one hand, his voice changed a bit: "What are you doing?!"

"Just now, I seem to remember something interesting."

Wu Zhu said thoughtfully.

Wen Jianyan's back went numb and the hair stood on end.

Wait a minute, shouldn't this guy be talking about the Prosperity Building—

The darkness condensed into cold and soft tentacles, which drilled in along the trousers.

"?!"

Such a familiar feeling made Wen Jianyan's pupils shrink sharply, her whole body jumped, and she struggled with her hands and feet.

"You fucking-"

The dizzying, almost terrifying feeling that I experienced in front of me was clearly remembered, accompanied by some fragmentary pictures, which flooded into my mind like a flood. Wen Jianyan sharply refused:

"no!!!"

"You asked me to do this before." Wu Zhu seemed a little puzzled, "Why not this time?"

"Aren't you my wife?"

"Haven't we done more tricks?"

The eloquent liar tasted the bitter fruit of being stabbed in the back by his own lies, and could not help but froze in place.

Wen Jianyan stared at the darkness in front of her without a word, her face flushed red, and she didn't speak for a long time.

He was rarely so speechless.

Wen Jianyan was just stunned for two seconds and didn't answer in time, and the best time had passed.

The icy darkness gathers.

Wen Jianyan scolded in shock and anger: "Ah my day/Your uncle's witch candle—"

He couldn't scold anymore.

Wen Jianyan curled up trembling, gritted her teeth, and resisted with all her strength. Wu Zhu grabbed his wrist, pulled him over, and rubbed the tips of his ears with his teeth.

In the darkness, nothing can be seen, but hearing and touch are becoming more acute.

Wen Jianyan pressed her forehead against the other person's shoulder, and the inside of her eyelids shone brightly.

There was a pleasant grunt in Wu Zhu's throat, like the pleasant sound of some kind of beast being fondled by a human being he likes.

In the end, he bit his finger tremblingly, and was dragged out by Wu Zhu again.

"Why didn't you make a sound?" Wu Zhu asked.

"I love hearing your voice."

"Fuck you." Wen Jianyan cursed hard, word by word.

Wu Zhu kissed Wen Jianyan's lips and blocked his next abuse.

"I love so much."

After it was over, Wu Zhu ate everything like last time. He raised his hand to hold Wen Jianyan's face, and looked at the human being in front of him thoughtfully:

"You too, why don't you admit it?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer.

His mind went blank.

Everything was chaotic, weird, out of control, indescribable, indescribable, with a terrifying frenzy that terrified him and felt undeniably

indulge.

Perhaps too long, the darkness that deprives the five senses allows the hidden truth to emerge.

No matter how he had subconsciously refused, in the confrontation with terrifying aliens, even in the danger of life and death, he did indeed feel the unreasonable pleasure. Like kissing a beast, dancing on the tip of a knife.

Wu Zhu's lips touched his sweaty forehead.

The icy lips touched the scalding human skin, like ice cubes falling into boiling water, making a stinging sound. This is an overly humanized, almost affectionate behavior, which made Wen Jianyan's breathing pause slightly.

He was startled.

Time seemed to freeze in frenzy and eternity.

And at this moment-

Without warning, icy, distant electrons sounded in this space, suddenly shattering this brief moment.

"Zizzizizizi-"

The intense sound of electric current echoed in the ears, sharp as a sharp blade, like some kind of terrifying weapon, scraping the eardrum vigorously.

Wen Jianyan's rosy face suddenly turned pale.

"Drip - zizi zizi abnormal - clearing inspection - zizi"

"According to the --- contract zizi forcibly remove and kill"

I don't know when it started, Wu Zhu let go of him.

The icy temperature, the touch of his skin, and even the darkness that had just wrapped around and made him breathless, were all retreating.

Wu Zhu left.

There is nothingness around.

It's not very painful.

Wen Jianyan felt as if he was being erased little by little by some invisible eraser. His mind began to go blank, and then he gradually lost consciousness, as if he was slowly falling asleep.

But no.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyelids with difficulty.

As the darkness faded, the vision gradually became brighter.

He vaguely saw that Wu Zhu was standing a step away, his pale face turned to one side, the expression on his face was difficult to understand, and it seemed cold and distant.

He stared into the void as if to say something.

But Wen Jianyan couldn't hear it.

The concept of time disappeared.

Wen Jianyan felt like a balloon with a broken thread, fluttering upward, and like a stone, wrapped in a swamp, slowly sinking into it.

Indistinctly, he heard strange noises.

Jingle, Jingle. Like the sound of iron chains colliding.

In the ambiguity, Wen Jianyan seemed to hear a voice, if it was absent, it was difficult to judge the distance.

Cold fingers touched his face.

"See you in the future."

"my wife."

"?"

Wen Jianyan's brain was still resting, unable to process any information, but inexplicably, he started

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

The five senses begin to recover.

"Hey, the abnormality is eliminated," the electronic voice became clear, and the sound of the electric current gradually disappeared, "Your abnormal position will be automatically repaired within one minute.

"60, 59, 58"

It starts to count down to itself

Wen Jianyan's eyelids twitched.

Calories and mobility begin to gradually return.

Around him, the thick and thick darkness is gradually dissipating, losing the master's control, spreading out like floes and disappearing little by little. Wen Jianyan was startled.

He raised his head and looked forward subconsciously.

In the distance, in the middle of the deepest and deepest darkness, a shadow was suspended high by chains and dragged slowly into a mirror.

"Hey--"

Wen Jianyan took a step forward, and took it back abruptly.

He froze slightly, showing a stunned expression.

Ah, so it is.

Some questions are finally answered

If forcibly closing the copy can completely stop the bug, then when the copy of Xingwang Hotel is closed, the spread of the bug should have been stopped. But the fact is that the released bug has infected multiple copies before being suppressed by Nightmare.

It was the bug that actively fell asleep.

And why, after seeing the shard, the Nightmare will be disturbed and give out strange orders, because in the Thrive Hotel, the witch candle has invaded into the depths of the Nightmare through the "anchor point", for the first time), although it still falls into Sleeping, but obviously also has a certain interference ability, which can affect the release of system tasks in the Nightmare Live Room.

The timeline is back on track.

Wen Jianyan stood there, suddenly a little dazed.

The countdown continues.

"30, 29, 28"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out in his ears again.

"Ding! The existence of a system bug has been detected, please delete it in time!"

That voice woke Wen Jianyan from her trance.

He was startled suddenly.

In the distance, the man who had fallen asleep again was bound by chains, but for some reason, the progress of falling into the mirror stopped.

Something heavy in the palm of his hand.

Wen Jianyan looked down.

It's a brass knife.