Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 211

The dark stairs meandered upwards, the end dipped in the gray mist, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the dead silence.

At the head of the team was a little girl.

Captain, someone is squatting upstairs.

One of them leaned down and whispered in the little girl's ear.

I know. The little girl nodded nonchalantly: The other side is not going to hide from us.

The pale, slender-faced man slowly frowned, subconsciously rubbing the thick bandage wrapped around his wrist, and his turbid gray eyes flickered slightly.

They are the second team to open the stairs, that is to say, the team waiting for them on it, there is only one possibility...

That is, his goal in this copy.

However, they should have never shown any hostility from beginning to end, why-?

I didn't expect that this team is quite good at team battles. Is it really the first time to participate?

The little girl looked up at the end of the stairs and said with a smile, Block the entrance to kill the new competitor who has come upstairs, and I will do the same.

She flattened her mouth and muttered, But this is only the second floor, the competition mode has not yet started, so I'm ready to strike first? It's too ruthless.

Let's go, we'll meet them up.

The little girl smiled and waved to the team members behind her, You rubbish, cheer me up, understand? Maybe I can fight this time earlier.

The slender face's gaze stopped for a moment on the captain, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Could it be that... is it really necessary to start the team battle in advance and start with the strongest?

But it's only the second floor now, isn't it?

Before entering this dungeon, he had studied this dark fire team. Both the captain and the team members on the opposite side were veteran players. More or less, they could still see their past style from the past dungeons. How is it not that kind of radical anchor, why did you make such an unexpected decision this time?

As he walked and thought, he felt a little lost for a while.

The corridor soon came to an end.

Surprisingly, what awaited them was not a well-trained raiding team, but... a lone individual.

It was a young girl, wearing a spotless long dress, with a face as clean as white porcelain, with a slender and fragile temperament, a pair of amber eyes that looked extremely calm, and two slender legs elegantly side by side. Together, it is so out of place compared to the entire gloomy building.

She just stood not far away, maintaining a short distance from the stairway, and... just got stuck on the edge of the range of most broadcasters' talents.

She stood there, looking as if she had been waiting for a long time.

The little girl narrowed her eyes and raised her hand unhurriedly, preventing the players behind her from making a move.

The opponent's current position is very unfavorable for them. Unless they enter the area set aside by the opponent, it is difficult to kill with one hit. However, the enemy's talent is unknown, and rashly entering the opponent's attack range is likely to be Cast yourself into the net.

It seems that the possibility of a blitzkrieg is strangled in the cradle.

She showed an innocent expression and asked with a smile:

Big sister, what are you doing here? Do you need our help?

But everyone knows that no simple kid can live to this day, or even become an experienced squad leader.

In the same way...

No one dared to look down on that harmless girl.

Thank you, but no need.

The other's voice was soft as water.

I'm here just to say hello to you.

Wen Jianyan's gaze swept across the team in front of him, and stopped precisely on the slender face wrapped in bandages, his gaze paused meaningfully.

After the darkness falls, it may be difficult to meet again, so our captain sent me to say hello to you, and say hello.

A friendly smile appeared on his face:

In any case, I hope to meet you again on the third floor.

...!

The slender face's heart tightened, and the hand hanging by his side almost subconsciously wanted to touch the small cloth bag tied to his body, but was restrained abruptly.

When he looked at it again, the other party had withdrawn his sight.

goodbye.

The girl nodded, brushed the edge of her skirt gracefully, and turned around to leave.

Hey, hey, are you leaving so soon, beautiful big sister. The smile on the little girl's lips widened, almost bringing a bit of creepy madness, You look so good-looking, why don't you stay? Come with me, okay?

The moment the captain spoke, all the teammates on their side were ready to fight.

They know too well what character their captain is.

This kind of detached, seemingly harmless temptation has never been useful to this little madman, and those who are not targeted will avoid her, not to mention the initiative to touch the tiger's butt.

No matter whether you have hostility or not, as long as you come, don't even think about leaving.

Whoosh-

A fierce sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and the violent burning flames cut through the air, wrapped in astonishing strength, and attacked the person furthest ahead!

The other party turned pale in shock and stepped back again and again, only to barely avoid the terrifying flame arrow.

The marble floor of the building was cracked and spattered by hot molten rock.

The dazzling flame lit up the gray aisle, illuminated the girl's fair profile, and finally fell into the depths of her ancient well-like eyes.

She still had that calm and gentle demeanor, as if she had already anticipated what was happening right now, and the expression on her face didn't even fluctuate.

Captain, there is an ambush!

One of the team members' expression changed slightly and whispered: The one just now should be the anchor who is talented in the attack department, An Xin.

The senior Darkfire Guild anchor who ranks at the top of the standings, calling himself An Xin, is famous for his talent with high burst and high damage.

yes.

The smile on the little girl's face remained unchanged, and she seemed eager to try, but was not frightened by the ambush, I have long wanted to get to know him well...

However, before she could finish speaking, her arm was pulled by the slender face beside her.

Captain, don't be impulsive. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse and stiff voice, This is not the time to clash with other teams.

While talking, the slender face stared at the young girl not far away, and there was a hint of prudence in the depths of the gray and cloudy eyes.

The other party seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head to look over, smiled at him slightly, and nodded in greeting.

...

The fingers of the slender face tightened.

He knew it.

The look the other party looked at him just now was definitely not an illusion.

If the dark fire team came this time, it was really to make the first move against the next team going upstairs, then the slender face would not worry too much. This captain will not lose to anyone.

but……

For him, the most unpleasant thing happened.

Captain, there may be more than two people in ambush opposite...

Because his partner this time is really crazy and reckless, and his desire to attack is too strong, so the thin and tall face tries to dispel the opponent's fire and intentions from a rational point of view.

The little girl's expression became gloomy, and her eyes fell on the other's palm clutching her arm:

release.

With a thin and tall face, he realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and quickly let go of his hand.

At this moment, on another wall not far away, a dark stairwell appeared again, and the sound of dense footsteps came from below, that is to say, the third team was going upstairs.

Now, everyone knows that the opportunity to attack has disappeared and can't be found again.

Since there is nothing else, we will say goodbye first.

Not far away, Wen Jianyan spoke in a timely manner.

He waved at the uncertain little girl and said with a smile, See you next time, little cutie.

The little girl stood on the spot and smiled suddenly, Big sister, you are really getting more and more beautiful in my eyes.

Her smile was full of anger:

See you next time.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, the slender face slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look at the captain beside him and said:

You're right that you didn't do it this time. The woman just now was sent by a prophet to warn us. Our goal this time is more difficult than we imagined.

As an anchor with the talent of the prophecy department, he actually doesn't care about the overall strength of the dark fire team. The only one who can arouse his vigilance... is the prophet.

That is the goal of his operation.

The only one who managed to escape his own assassination, the rumored strongest prophet.

After staying in the oracle for a long time, the slender face is the clearest understanding of the strength gap between the prophets.

And how terrifying a team can be in the hands of a truly powerful prophet.

This is the most fearful thing for a thin face.

In fact, not long after entering the dungeon, he figured out how to pass the first floor through his talent, but he never took action according to the predicted results, just to find out the ability of the opposite side.

And the result made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The team passed the level fast, but not fast enough.

If it was him, the customer would be able to let his teammates leave the first floor during the first round, instead of waiting until the second round.

In other words, although the ability of the prophet on the opposite side is good, it is far from being as magical as rumored.

However, what happened now makes the slender face begin to doubt his own judgment.

The girl waiting at the entrance of the stairs, this seemingly friendly temptation - is actually the prophet sending a message to them:

Be careful, I know your plans.

I'm watching you.

In other words, the opponent's actions this time have nothing to do with starting a team battle in advance.

The so-called ambush this time actually hides a prophet with unpredictable strength. The thin and tall face hit by the carbine was caught off guard, and he even began to doubt his previous judgment of this guy's strength.

After realizing this, the less you can have a conflict with the other party.

He doesn't know what preparations the other party has made other than the few anchors who may be hiding in the dark.

The slender face narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickering.

Even... even the planned attack on the second floor had to be reconsidered.

Musen,

The little girl moved her arm, turned her head to look at the slender face beside her, and said with a smile: If there is another next time, I will chop off your hand directly, understand?

Hearing this, Mu Sen's heart tightened.

He knows that the other party is definitely not a threat, but will really do what he says.

Although the partner this time is strong, the captain's character is really bad and dangerous, completely out of control, and it is simply harmful to his plan.

However, no matter how much he swears in his heart, these cannot be shown on his face.

Mu Sen pulled out a dry smile: Sorry, not next time.

*

After getting away from the hostile team, An Xin appeared from the darkness. He hurried forward, grabbed Wen Jianyan's wrist, and asked nervously:

Are you okay? Are you injured?

No. Wen Jian drew his hand from the opponent's palm without a trace.

To be honest... I didn't expect to actually be able to get away with it.

An Xin let out his breath, but his heart was still beating wildly in his chest. He looked at Wen Jianyan with a bit of surprise, and said slowly, You're really playing a good game with this empty hand.

no no,

The other party has obviously returned to the gentle, non-threatening look at the beginning. He smiled and shook his head, The main reason is that your talent is very powerful, thank you, or I don't know if I can leave alive.

An Xin was poured a few mouthfuls of ecstasy soup by the other party, and he was also a little dizzy for a while:

Hey Hey Hey.

Wen Jianyan had a smile on her face, but the look in her eyes was very clear.

In An Xin's opinion, this time it seemed like a dangerous move, but only he himself knew how much information about his opponents he had before he dared to make such an action.

Outside of the copy, Wen Jianyan spent a lot of time getting to know the prophet who worked for the oracle and tried to assassinate Su Cheng once, and how cautious, suspicious and timid he was. , so he will use this method to dye him to contain his teammates and protect his own safety.

And he also took the opportunity to complete his task.

Although Wen Jianyan knew the prophet's information, he didn't know anything about this team.

He didn't know whether Oracle would send his own team into the dungeon, or would hire other anchors from outside, nor did he know the behavior of this team and the composition of its members.

This brief test allowed Wen Jianyan to get all the information she wanted to know most.

For the Dark Fire Squad, it is a win-win situation.

The words he said to An Xin earlier were not groundless speculation. An Xin didn't know how targeted and malicious the opposing team was, but Wen Jianyan knew it.

Therefore, if he did not show up this time and left directly, Wen Jianyan believed that the other party would most likely be keenly aware of his weakness and would block them on the second floor.

By then, the situation will be very unfavorable.

Let's go, let's get out of here and go back to the shop. An Xin said, We need to report this to the captain.

*

Inside shop 03.

After Qi Qian listened to An Xin's summary, his expression gradually became solemn: You mean, the leader of the team is a little girl?

Yeah, An Xin asked, what's the matter?

He looked puzzled: Is she famous?

It's hard to say if she's famous, but I know her. Qi Qian's expression was particularly gloomy. Orange candy.

The name...a little familiar.

Wen Jianyan blinked.

He seemed to have heard of it when he was eating, drinking and having fun outside.

Su Cheng looked blank: Ah? Who is this person?

Eighth in the ranking list, but compared to the other top ten, she is not very famous. Qi Qian said slowly, Because she rarely participates in single-player dungeons, she mainly likes to play team books, so most of the anchors There's no chance of meeting this guy.

Anyone who is unlucky to meet her...

The chances of surviving are extremely low.

A vicious lunatic.

After listening to Qi Qian's words, several people's hearts sank.

If you want to survive in the [Prosperity Building] dungeon, I am afraid it is more difficult than imagined, not only because of the difficulty of the dungeon, but also because there are such difficult and powerful enemies here...

In any case, these are not issues that we should consider now, Qi Qian took a deep breath and brought the topic back, The top priority is to survive on the second floor.

Wen Jianyan raised her head and glanced at the wall clock in the counter.

Less than five minutes left until six o'clock.

Darkness is coming soon.

So what about you, do you have anything to gain in the store? An Xin asked.

Qi Qian nodded: Yes, but not much.

He beckoned to a few people and walked towards the open space behind the counter.

Wen Jianyan looked with her head.

I saw that there were seven or eight square radios side by side on the ground. Some were the size of a palm, while others were half an arm's length, dark and heavy.

He was startled, blinked and asked, Could these be...

Yes. A cold female voice sounded from the side.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and saw that Tong Yao was slowly walking out of one of the aisles with another brown portable radio in her hands.

These are all problematic goods. Her face looked pale, and she seemed to be using her talent again, so she looked a little weak: This is the last one.

She shook the tape recorder in her hand and said.

The nursery rhyme blinked slowly, as if the eyes were still covered with a strange layer of white veil, and then put the last tape recorder on the ground and placed it with the other problematic goods - the radios of all sizes seemed to be very quiet, However, in the eyes of Nursery Rhymes, these tape recorders are all covered with a layer of dark or light black mist, exuding a disgusting smell of rancidity.

After finding all these goods, our survival rate should be greatly improved.

The nursery rhyme said.

Sister Tong has worked hard! An Xin said with a bow.

Don't be poor. Tong Yao glared at him, Come and help put these on the front shelf.

Come on. An Xin stepped forward with a smile, Sister Tong, rest, we can do the rest.

The group moved.

Wen Jianyan picked up one of the tape recorders and placed it on the shelf closest to the glass door of the store that had just been cleaned out.

He paused, turned his head to look into the silent shop, and frowned in doubt.

There are so many kinds of goods in this electrical appliance store, but why are all the problem goods selected by nursery rhymes radios?

And...the number is too much.

For some reason, Wen Jianyan felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Right, one more thing.

Qi Qian seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at An Xin, and said, We found a new warehouse door at the back of the store. If it's correct, it should be the same as the first floor, and you can also get extra coins.

An Xin was refreshed: Did you go in?

Qi Qian shook his head: No.

Wow, Captain, I didn't expect you to think so highly of me, you won't act if I don't come...

Before An Xin could finish speaking, Qi Qian ruthlessly interrupted him:

Unlike the first floor, the warehouse on this floor is locked.

Lock?

Wen Jianyan, who was standing in front of the shelf, raised her head and looked over.

At the same time, Su Cheng, who was carrying the tape recorder, also glanced at Wen Jianyan silently.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

Hahahahahaha DNA is moving!

The little lockpicker is suddenly alert.

Hahahahahaha Anchor: Isn't this what I do?

However, Qi Qian then said: I have tried violent destruction, but unfortunately, it doesn't work at all.

Oh, that's it.

Wen Jianyan looked back.

This shows that the lock is not an ordinary lock. Since it cannot be violently destroyed, then picking the lock will not have any effect on the lock. You can only find the key or use the relevant props.

Obviously, as the difficulty of the dungeon increases, some simple and rude methods will gradually lose their usefulness. Under the limitation of the dungeon, the anchors have to increase the number of times they face danger.

When several people exchange information and exchange information, time is passing by every minute.

The clock hanging on the counter walked slowly, and the second hand approached the end point one by one.

At the same time, the last anchor team was running frantically up the stairs: Hurry up!! Hurry up!!!

The captain running at the forefront screamed hoarsely.

The oil lamp in his hand gave off a faint light, and the gray staircase not far away was the only exit in the darkness, like a straw that could save them.

Run!! We're going up soon!!

The end is getting closer and closer.

finally--

Click sound.

The second hand points to the 12 position.

It's six o'clock.

Not more than a minute, not less than a second, the gray stairway was instantly covered by darkness.

Only the oil lamp in the captain's hand was flickering slightly.

It's okay, it's okay when it's dark, we still have the lamp oil, and we'll be out right now!!!

There was a tinge of fragile uncertainty in the captain's pretentiously calm voice.

So what if the darkness comes, their oil lamps have not been exhausted, as long as there is light, they can find their shop even in the dark——

He clenched the key in his hand tightly, his breath trembling.

until--

His forehead hit a icy wall.

The captain was stunned.

He raised his hand and groped in disbelief in front of him.

What was just the entrance to the stairs has now turned into a wall without gaps, blocking all their ways of survival.

No...no...no!!! The man's scream was filled with despair, and he was forcibly covered in the wall, turning into a dull sigh.

Inside shop 03.

Wen Jianyan and the others seemed to have heard something and turned their heads to look out the door.

Outside the gray glass door, it was pitch black, and an eerie darkness enveloped the whole world. Only an oil lamp in the shop was still shining slightly.

Night is coming.

The guests... are almost here.