Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 51

【3, 2, 1】

The countdown beside the ear resets to zero.

The white baby snuggling in Wen Jianyan's arms yawned loudly, and the eyelashes of the same color slowly drooped down, covering the snow-white pupils.

The baby fell asleep again.

Its figure slowly turned into a light-colored spot of light, and it dissipated in the air little by little.

[The time limit for the status of the mother of the world has expired]

There was a strong bloody smell in the air, and the sweet and rancid smell was almost nauseating.

The scarlet walls were like countless crowded sarcomas, and the wet surface stirred like a living creature.

One corner of the wall sank deep, revealing the black iron door.

The young man stood upright near the gate.

Most of the clothes on his upper body were corroded, and only some tattered fabrics were left hanging on the white and firm body. The corroded wounds on the skin showed a gradually deepening light red, as if they had been smeared. The rouge, deep and shallow, covers the beautiful muscles.

His arms were hanging by his side, and on the skin that was originally covered by the bandages, the black lines like a spell stretched and spread.

The weird lines have spread from the wrist unconsciously, extending up along the slender forearm.

The pale arms protruded from the seven black jars, stretched like noodles, but as if the pause button was pressed, they stopped abruptly less than a meter away from Wen Jianyan. Down.

Since Wen Jianyan's voice fell, there was only a dead silence in the air.

They didn't move or attack, as if they were silently thinking and contemplating.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"???what's the situation?!"

"What is the mother of the father and the world, help, why can't I understand it!"

"Ten-year-old viewers come uninvited, guide the anchor's last copy and the last copy, and you'll understand after reading it."

"I ordered all those who haven't watched the replay to watch it immediately! If you can't watch it, you won't be deceived, you won't be fooled! My last dungeon went straight into the pit, and if you see it, you will earn it (screaming)"

"Ah, ah, ah, even though the situation is so urgent, I still want to say...Shashish is crazy! [100 reward points]"

"It's tentacles, stripping, and tattoos again, help and help Niu Niu stand up! (Nonsense [100 reward points]"

"Please, Modo Modo, the monster that will force the streamer to undress! We need more naked wives!"

The young man raised his eyes and looked lightly at the pale ghost hand that was close at hand.

He ran the train with his face full of expression and said: "According to the seniority, you still have to call me mother."

After a long silence, the voice sounded again.

The words were stuck and unskilled, and the hoarse voice echoed in the narrow space, looking very puzzled.

"mother……"

"Dear……?"

Wen Jianyan climbed up smoothly and replied with a smile:

"good."

[Integrity First] A piece of "..." floated through the live broadcast room

"Damn, you liar, you are so shameless!"

"shameless!"

"Where can I complain, there are shameless humans here to deceive ignorant ghosts!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​to death, so look forward to that Father God appeared again!"

"Hahahahahahaha boss: When did I have a wife?"

"...Why did I bump into it inexplicably?"

The air fell silent again.

Wen Jianyan tensed her shoulders subconsciously, counting down the time in her heart.

Although the duration of the item is over now, it should take a while for his breath to change. If he can deceive the other party during this time and escape from here in time, there should be no problem.

But if it doesn't work...

I am afraid he will really die here.

Wen Jianyan retracted her gaze, walked towards the black iron gate hidden under the meat wall, and said lightly:

"Step aside."

"..."

There was still a dead silence in the ears.

Although Wen Jianyan didn't show it on his face, his heart was beating wildly as if he was about to jump out of his chest, and his muscles were starting to spasm.

After a few seconds, the sound of "giggle" sounded again, and those pale arms slowly, little by little, shrank back into the jar, accompanied by a sticky and wet squirming sound, the scarlet flesh walls scattered to both sides, The tightly closed black iron door was exposed.

Wen Jianyan held her breath, raised her hand and pressed it on the doorknob.

The cold iron handle was firmly in the palm of his hand, and his fingers exerted force—"Squeak."

Hoarse, the sound of metal hinges rubbing and colliding came.

The door opened slowly in front of him.

Outside is a long and dead corridor, shrouded in a dark red eerie light, and the temperature is extremely low, like being in a coffin, giving people goosebumps all over.

Although the scene outside is similar to that in real life, the cold and ominous atmosphere in it can be clearly distinguished from the outside world.

Wen Jianyan immediately realized that he was now in another world that Po Wen said.

He glanced quickly at the house number.

1316.

It was the room that was tightly sealed by chains and spells before, and it looked fierce at first glance.

However, those chain spells in memory have all disappeared in this world. Yes, 1316 looks completely the same as other rooms on the outside, and can enter and exit normally.

Wen Jianyan didn't look back, and walked out steadily and at a constant speed.

The door slowly closed behind him, locking the room with flesh and blood as the inner wall, and the seven dark jars with ghost hands hidden inside.

"Click."

The soft sound of the lock being dropped came from behind.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan ran away!

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

“哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈笑死我了，骗完鬼之后立刻脚底抹油，不愧是你啊狗骗子！”

Then he must run away!

Who knows if the ghosts in 1316 will suddenly react!

Wen Jianyan took a breath and rushed straight, for fear of being caught again and dragged back to that room.

After running, he discovered that although the corridor itself was still the same, the rest of the floors were still connected to the 13th floor, criss-crossing and overlapping each other, and you could enter other floors by turning a corner.

And the concept of space seems to have changed. Some rooms are very close to each other, while others are very far apart. Some doors are closed, some are open, and the inside is pitch black, like It's a big mouth that can swallow a person alive.

Every time he passed through such a door, Wen Jianyan's footsteps always quickened unconsciously, as if he was worried that something would rush out of it in the next second.

He sighed regretfully.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to take out his mobile phone and take a photo in the room just now, otherwise his main mission would have been completed.

Suddenly, the phone in Wen Jianyan's pocket vibrated twice.

"..."

No way?

Is the main quest updated?

Wen Jianyan subconsciously slowed down and took the phone out of his pocket.

Unexpectedly, the main quest was not updated, but... a phone call.

Can you get a phone call even in the underworld?

This operator is very strong.

Wen Jianyan tapped on the screen and connected the call.

"Zizi...you're...zizi..." The voice on the other side was intermittent, and under the influence of the electric current, it looked particularly turbid, barely able to distinguish a familiar voice.

...Su Cheng?

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a while, and immediately reacted, the other party should have purchased props that can contact teammates, so he could call on his mobile phone.

"...Zizi...1304, Soul Locking Altar..."

The voice on the other side was cut off.

*

Su Cheng gritted his teeth and ran as fast as he could. Amidst the thick and pitch-black ghostly atmosphere, only the screen in his hand was still lit.

In the darkness, countless paper figures were vaguely seen standing upright in the room, smiling one by one, with their pale faces facing his direction.

He can't tell where he is now.

After being entangled by ghosts, the concept of space and time of "this world" has become very strange, changing all the time.

One second may be an ordinary room and corridor, and the next second may be twisted into a plain or a narrow labyrinth. The only constant is the continuous "cluck" sound behind it.

The sound was getting closer.

A strong, almost gloomy aura came from behind, and the rotten smell followed suit. His pale fingers stretched out towards Su Cheng's neck, but he was blocked by a small translucent cover in the next second.

This is the effect of the hard-level hidden item he got from the last instance. Although it can't resist the direct attack of the ghost, it can make him immune to touch.

three times.

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

That voice was full of malice, and it chased after him reluctantly, haunting him lingeringly.

Su Cheng took time to glance down at his mobile phone screen.

[Remaining usage times of the item: 1/3]

His legs were sore and swollen, his muscles and bones rubbed and groaned, and the cold air rushed into his lungs, bringing a knife-like pain, his physical strength was slowly exhausted, and his ribs were twitching It hurts.

Su Cheng realized very clearly that the speed of his escape was slowing down.

The interval at which props are used is shortening.

His points are not many, and he can only exchange life-saving items at most once, but...the time he can resist is probably also limited.

He is sure to die.

This cold fact is like a heavy stone, pressing firmly on Su Cheng's heart, as if he swallowed a cold iron block and fell heavily into his body, causing him to breathe hard and his eyes warm.

I want to live.

I really want to see the sunshine in the real world again.

Su Cheng tightened his fingers subconsciously, the hard edge of the phone was in his palm, but he didn't feel any pain.

Since entering "this world", he has never been able to contact Wen Jianyan.

However, just now, he finally got through to the other party's phone.

This made Su Chang sigh of relief.

... At least before I die, I can finally help my teammates to do something.

Although Wen Jianyan disappeared after entering this world, their mission did not change because of it.

Finally, they found the stolen soul lock altar under the shrine.

But the moment they got the jar, the entire spatial pattern changed, and the rattling monster climbed out of the jar and started chasing them.

Su Cheng didn't know what happened to the others. He only knew that if they were being chased like him, then the Soul Locking Altar should still be in 1304.

More importantly, there should be no strange guards around.

...I hope Wen Jianyan can understand the message he passed in the past.

Su Cheng secretly prayed in his heart.

*

1304's door was open, and it was dark inside.

Wen Jianyan turned on the flashlight and carefully looked into the room.

The whole room was empty.

There were no anchors or ghosts in the imagination. The air was so quiet that it was almost deadly, and it was unbelievably peaceful.

Wen Jianyan: "...?"

He frowned slightly in confusion, and walked into 1304.

He looked around the whole room, suddenly his eyes stopped, and he landed on the table next to the shrine.

A familiar jar made of black pottery was placed there, which looked particularly conspicuous.

...locking the Soul Altar?

Wen Jianyan stepped forward and carefully reached out to pick up the jar.

In the next second, the familiar sound of the system sounded in my ears:

【Ding! Congrats to the anchor for getting the hidden item (normal) in the dungeon! 】

【Collection degree 2/5】

...it just doesn't feel right.

Wen Jianyan's brows furrowed even tighter, looking up at the space she was in.

According to Wen Po's description, the Soul Locking Altar should be the key to the entire dungeon, that is to say, it is part of the main line. In this case, it cannot be obtained so easily, but since he entered 1304, he has never encountered any The ghost, even Su Cheng, who called him in the first place, is nowhere to be seen.

and……

Wen Jianyan lowered her head and flashed a flashlight towards the ground, blood, footprints, and scraps of paper.

It looks like a fight has taken place here.

Then, there is only one possibility.

The anchors found the Soul Locking Altar, but they were also entangled by ghosts, and Su Cheng called him to inform him of the location so that he could come to collect the results.

Wen Jianyan took out her mobile phone, bought communication props in the system mall, and called Su Cheng.

The phone connected, but was cut off after three or two rings.

Should be right.

So where will Su Cheng be now?

corridor? Or in a room? Which floor? Which one?

No, it shouldn't be.

Wen Jianyan quickly denied his idea.

They are now in another world, the structure of the space has changed, the location of the physical meaning should no longer be important, the important thing is the dimension.

He lowered his head and began to look at the clay altar in his hand.

Its surface was cold and pitch-black, and the smooth patent leather had fallen off over time. It was heavy and seemed to be full of things. The mouth of the jar was not sealed tightly, and it gave off a faint smell of blood.

Wen Jianyan carefully opened the mouth of the jar and looked inward with a flashlight.

Although he had already had certain psychological expectations, Wen Jianyan couldn't help shrinking her pupils and subconsciously took a breath.

Inside the jar are human bones.

Judging from the size of the bones, it should be a baby less than two years old. All the flesh and skin have disappeared, only the bones showing a strange blue-black color are left. There is a faint rotten smell and an extremely strong smell from the jar Bloody smell.

With the shaking of the jar, through the blue-black bones, you could faintly see something reflecting light below.

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled.

He suppressed the resistance in his heart, reached into the jar, pushed aside the bones, and found the glimmering object from under the bones.

That is……

A gossip mirror.

The color of its frame was dyed a weird blue-black color, but other than that, it was exactly the same as the side that Po Wen gave to Wang Hanyu.

Although it has been sealed with the corpse for an unknown number of years, the mirror surface is still as bright as new, and a dark red charm is attached to the mirror surface.

Out of prudence, Wen Jianyan did not remove the spell.

He carefully lifted the spell, changed the angle, and carefully looked at the gossip mirror in front of him with the light of the flashlight——

His face did not appear in the mirror.

Inside the mirror was a dark fog, and a frightened little figure was running wildly. Behind him, darkness surged, and the pale monsters were chasing after him. The distance between them was shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye. on.

This is……

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened slightly.

Su Cheng?

Is he actually trapped in the mirror?

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"My dear, it turns out that this strange ability is this. No wonder the location, scene, and things inside are always changing."

"This should be considered a type of fantasy, right? I remember that there should be props that can escape in the system store of the C-level anchor? Anyway, I just went to the next door to have a look, and the two anchors seem to have run away, but no Know which room they were teleported to now, after all, the space in the mirror is out of order."

"Ah, isn't the anchor who is still trapped in the mirror dead? I remember him, like our anchor, he was just D-rank, right? There is no way to exchange items!"

"Grass, I also remembered."

"No, I quite like the host opposite..."

Just when the audience felt sorry for Su Cheng in the barrage area, they saw Wen Jianyan make a move that surprised them.

I saw the young man raised his hand and groped on the mirror surface, as if looking for a way to enter it.

"?? He wouldn't want to go in, would he?"

"Have you seen the big brother of this copy to answer, is this feasible?"

"It's not feasible. I've seen this copy of Antai Community about seven or eight times. Except for the mirror given by Wen Po, which has been enchanted, it can allow the prop holder to travel in different spaces. In addition, other mirrors are all No, unless you are pulled in by the monster, there is no way to take the initiative to enter."

"Hey, that's it, it's not over."

"It's a pity... I remember that the talent on the opposite side is from the precognition department, right? If this skill is cultivated, and then team up with the talent of the dog liar, it should be quite awesome."

"It's too late to say this now, anyway, it's going to be cold on the other side."

Wen Jianyan frowned, staring at the gossip mirror in front of her.

He just walked around in the system mall, but he couldn't find any way to enter the mirror or pull his teammates out of the mirror.

Even if there is, it is estimated that it is in the few levels that he has not unlocked.

Under the slightly shaking light source, the darkness in the mirror became thicker and thicker, the monster was approaching rapidly, and Su Cheng's running speed was also greatly reduced.

Is it...

Can you just watch it with your own eyes?

Wen Jianyan's fingers subconsciously tightened.

At this time, he swept upwards and was stunned for a second.

I don't know when the Flower of Destruction of Falsehood has finished cooling down, but because Wen Jianyan himself was not in a life-threatening situation, it has not been activated.

【use or not? 】

【Yes. 】

Wen Jianyan held her breath slightly and glanced at the description of the mirror in front of her.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

Wen Jianyan jumped up, put the mirror in his arms, turned around and ran out!

The whistling wind swept past his ears, and the strong heartbeat hit his eardrums, forcing him to run faster and faster, rushing in one direction with great purpose.

The young man raised his foot and kicked open the door of 1316.

The wriggling blood-red wall seemed to pause for a moment, and the turbid voice sounded, which seemed extraordinarily puzzled: "Mother...Dear...?"

Wen Jianyan smiled: "That's a lie to you."

The wet sound of the wall squirming became clearer and louder, and the temperature of the air seemed to drop instantly.

"cheat……?"

"That's right."

The corners of the youth's lips rose, and the amber pupils flickered with a wicked gleam.

"The relationship between us is very simple, it's just that your father stalked me unilaterally, and he couldn't get it. He was stabbed by me and refused to let go."

The walls wriggled, the mouth of the clay pot vibrated, and the pale palm slowly stuck out.

"As his followers, you should avenge him, right?"

Wen Jianyan spoke faster.

"Of course, I won't bother you this time."

Before the tentacles protruded from the wall, Wen Jianyan quickly activated the one-minute golden body he had just bought from the store, then took a step and rushed straight towards one of the jars.

He reached out to the pale hand with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other, holding the mirror of the Bagua Mirror tightly, and silently reciting the mantra of Wen Po.

The young man raised his face and showed a bright smile:

"I regret very much and decided to take the initiative to die."

*

Su Cheng's physical strength has reached its limit.

His face was terrifyingly pale, hot sweat dripped down his forehead, and fell to the ground tick by tick, and every part of his body let out an overwhelmed whine.

He gritted his teeth and finally opened the system mall with trembling fingers.

Points have bottomed out.

All the props have been used up, and he has lost the ability to struggle.

Su Cheng's eyes blushed unwillingly.

……Oh shit.

He let out a breath slowly, his pace gradually slowed down, he regained his composure, and finally made up his mind, and slowly turned his head to look behind him.

In the dark shadow, the stiff faces of countless paper figures were smiling at him.

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

The harsh bone friction sounded, and a pale figure gradually approached.

Its body was as slender as noodles, its joints twisted in other directions, its jagged bones propped up from under its skin, and its face had no features, just a scarlet brand.

The lines are strange, like a spell.

"Giggle."

The pale and slender monster approached Su Cheng, and its limbs crawled on the ground at an astonishingly fast speed, and it was in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

A strong stench came from the nostrils.

Su Cheng's face was pale, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

The next second, the hot palm pressed hard on his shoulder, and a strong force pulled him back!

"...?!"

Su Cheng stumbled backwards, opened his eyes almost in horror, and looked beside him subconsciously.

The young man appeared beside him at an unknown time.

His upper body was almost half naked, his white and firm arms protruded from the tattered clothes, and his slender palms were pressed against his shoulders.

"Baby, how about letting this guy go?"

He didn't look at Su Cheng, his profile was smooth and graceful, a pair of amber eyes stared straight at the monster in front of him, and the corners of his lips curled up like a smile:

"...Show mommy face."

"Giggle."

"Giggle."

The pale figure paused slightly, and seemed to be particularly puzzled by Wen Jianyan's words, but it still rushed forward in the next second—!

"Don't give it?"

The young man sighed regretfully.

"That's it."

He dragged Su Cheng back sharply, then bowed his body, dodged to the side at a tricky angle, and at the same time raised his hand and slapped the spell he tore off from the Bagua Mirror on its face!

The next second, the monster's body froze.

"Unfilial things."

Wen Jianyan gave a short laugh, and the ending sound rose slightly cynically:

"It's just a virtue to your rubbish dad."

The author has something to say: inexplicably lost his wife, and he was slapped with a black pot on his head: ...? ? ?

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