Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 25

This mom made Wen Jianyan stupid.

He didn't expect that in just five minutes, he would go from an innocent single young man to a mother of a child who didn't know if it was a ghost.

Is this reasonable!

But the next second, Wen Jianyan suddenly found that he couldn't move.

The little blue-purple hand tugged at the hem of his clothes tightly.

An irresistible force struck, his body seemed to be under control, and he walked forward step by step.

Every inch of the body's muscles are tense, and every nerve is resisting, trying to resist this invisible and resisting force, but everything is useless, and it is completely impossible to break free.

Wen Jianyan could only move mechanically, walking stiffly down the corridor.

In this case, he couldn't even reach into his pocket to get the phone, let alone open the store to buy props.

Bad bad bad bad.

Wen Jianyan rolled her eyes and looked around hard, trying to find some way to escape——

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the glass door that he just passed by.

The glass reflected the young man's blurred figure. His movements were stiff and slow, like a puppet walking slowly forward. Beside him, a dark, semi-fuzzy little shadow could be vaguely seen.

like a child.

The ratio of the head to the body is unbalanced, the head is extraordinarily large, but the body is thin and small, and it looks extraordinarily deformed. go before.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt a chill run up her back, and her hair stood on end.

It always feels like... something bad is about to happen.

However, no matter how anxious his heart was, his body continued to move forward uncontrollably, leaving the obstetric department step by step.

Wen Jianyan watched helplessly as he crossed the duty room and walked straight towards the maternity clinic.

The body turned a corner skillfully, pushed open the door, and walked into the prenatal examination room.

The light in the room was bright, but it was far more disturbing than the darkness.

There are various anatomical diagrams of reproductive organs on the wall. In the middle of the room is a gynecological bed that can lie on your back, surrounded by blue curtains, and on the side is a machine that is responsible for doing B-ultrasound. The machine does not know anything. Time has started, making a humming sound.

Wen Jianyan lay down uncontrollably.

The clothes on his abdomen were lifted up, revealing a white and flat belly. The bruise the size of the baby's palm had spread, covering almost his entire lower abdomen. , which looks especially shocking in bright light.

Zi...Zi...

The B-ultrasound machine on the side came into operation automatically.

A black-and-white picture of the abdominal cavity quickly appeared on the small screen. However, unlike ordinary B-ultrasound pictures, Wen Jianyan was able to clearly see the face of his child this time.

Huge head, malnourished body.

It pressed its face tightly to the screen, as if it wanted to get out of it, and its blurred features moved between the black and white contacts, as if smiling.

The mouth opened and closed, looking at the shape of the mouth, it seemed to say—

Mother.

Wen Jianyan: ...

There was a layer of cold sweat on his back, swallowing saliva with difficulty, and his throat was dry and painful.

Hello.

Wen Jianyan moved the corners of her mouth and forced herself to show the most natural smile:

I don't know, when will I see you? My baby.

He needed to know how long he had left before he was done, so he could decide what to do next to get out.

Snapped.

The ultrasound machine turned off automatically, and the whole room fell into a panic-stricken silence.

The next second, Wen Jianyan felt something cold grab her fingers, and the baby's voice sounded in her ears: We will meet soon, Mom.

He glanced down quickly.

The little blue-purple hand that was holding him tightly was much firmer than before, and you could almost see the wrist vaguely, as if it was rapidly gaining life and substance.

Mom, when you give birth to me, we will be together forever.

The child's voice was extraordinarily naive, but inexplicably carried a creepy gloom: Mom, do you want to be with me forever?

certainly.

Wen Jianyan replied without hesitation.

He moved his fingers with difficulty, felt the state of his body, and tried to answer in a deep and loving tone: Mom, the person who loves the most in the world is you, and of course we will be together forever.

Great!

The ghost baby let out a giggling laugh.

Wen Jianyan found that with the change of the other party's mood, he gradually gained a little bit of body autonomy.

He rolled his eyes without a trace, and looked at the window on the side. The bright light fell on the window, and he could vaguely see the reflection in the room.

Wen Jianyan could clearly see his body lying on the bed and the pitch-black baby that was clinging to him.

The ghost baby leaned his deformed head on his shoulder affectionately, stared at Wen Jianyan with those pure black eyes, and giggled:

Mom, you look so beautiful.

Wen Jianyan quietly moved her fingers and replied calmly, Really? You must be making me happy.

how come!

The ghost baby got a little closer, almost touching the young man's face.

Wen Jianyan could almost smell the foul and cold rotten smell emanating from it.

The ghost baby giggled:

You're the best looking mom I've ever seen, better than all the other moms of kids!

...the mother of other children?

Wen Jianyan was startled, and an incredible idea suddenly flashed across his mind.

He asked tentatively, Have you seen any other mothers?

Of course. The ghost baby laughed giggling: But other people's mothers are not as good-looking as my mother, and they are not as gentle as my mother.

Its outline has gradually become clear.

The huge, blue-black head was pressed against Wen Jianyan's shoulder, the pure black eyeballs were the size of tennis balls, without any whiteness, and the skin was covered with blood vessels, like an over-inflated balloon. It will break if touched.

But for some reason, Wen Jianyan still saw a strange obsession and admiration from the depths of the other's pure black eyes:

Also, my mom said she loved me and said she'd be with me forever, and everyone else's mom didn't say that.

It put its arms around Wen Jianyan's arm:

—I love my mother the most.

other people?

Wen Jianyan asked, Do you have any other friends here?

certainly.

Can I meet them?

Ghost Infant fell silent, seemingly reluctant.

I want to be involved in baby's life. Wen Jian said softly, don't you want to be baby? Don't you want to be with your mother forever?

……All right.

The ghost baby was finally shaken. It held Wen Jianyan to stand up, and warned a little uneasily: But, mom, don't be taken away by others.

Under the leadership of the other party, Wen Jianyan left the room for the prenatal examination and walked towards the newborn care center.

As soon as he entered this area, Wen Jianyan immediately noticed that it was very different from other places.

If the other areas are quiet and almost weird, but they are still in the category of normal hospitals, the feeling here is completely different.

The lights overhead were pale and dim, affected by some unknown force, flickering from time to time and making a humming sound.

The temperature dropped drastically, and the icy and gloomy air was scraping at the bones like a steel knife. Within a minute of walking in, Wen Jianyan felt like he had fallen into an ice hole, and the temperature all over his body was sucked. gone.

Soon, a closed door was in sight.

The walls outside the room are full of small animals and children, and there are a lot of cute stickers, but perhaps because of the time passed, those original brightly colored pictures have become dull and peeling, and the stickers are mottled. The picture that should have been very cute and childish, but in the current scene, it looks extraordinarily distorted and weird, and even has a taste of children's cult.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and watched her hand push the door uncontrollably.

This is a baby room. The space inside is extraordinarily spacious. The small beds are neatly arranged. There is also a small game room not far away. The floor is covered with colorful sponge cushions and some puppets are scattered. toys and the like.

But... it wasn't these things that caught Wen Jianyan's attention.

Instead, the entire baby room was densely packed with blue-black ghost babies.

Some of them are lying on the crib, some are lying on the ground, some are sticking to the wall, each of them has a huge head, a thin body, when they hear the door opening, a pair of pure black horror eyes are facing this Looking at the direction, even though Wen Jianyan was mentally prepared, she still had goosebumps involuntarily.

Mother……

New mother...

Whispers sounded from all directions.

The ghost baby holding Wen Jianyan held his arm possessively: this is my mother, you are not allowed to rob it!

Whispers sounded from all sides of the baby's room, as if they were communicating in a language that Wen Jianyan couldn't understand.

Thick darkness was flowing all over the room, giving a feeling of extreme unease.

I don't know if it was because it felt that the other party had reached its own territory, but the ghost baby seemed to relax its vigilance. Although the umbilical cord on its body was still wrapped around Wen Jianyan's waist, it released his arm.

Wen Jianyan was suddenly able to move freely.

He breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, rotated his already stiff wrist, and slowly changed his standing position.

Perhaps because of the change of angle, Wen Jianyan suddenly saw that in the corner of the game room not far away, there was a man sitting in the shadows against the wall. He lowered his head on the ground, his belly bulged high, and he looked extraordinarily miserable and pitiful.

!

This is probably the other mother that Guiying said just now.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the ghost babies in the room in front of her. When no babies noticed her for a while, she took a deep breath and turned around quietly and walked towards the man.

As the distance drew closer, Wen Jianyan recognized the other's iconic hairstyle: a cockscomb head.

It dawned on him.

Oh, it turned out to be the anchor who was making a fuss at the door of the hospital and didn't want to come in.

As if hearing the approaching footsteps, the cockscomb head moved and slowly raised its head.

His face was extremely pale, his cheeks were sunk very obviously, and his eyes were blue and black, and the whole person looked very haggard. He lifted it up, revealing a bluish-black belly with embossed blood vessels.

The blue veins on the belly burst out, and the thin capillaries can be seen under the thin skin. It seems that something is wriggling under the cortex, struggling, and from time to time it pushes out strange bulges, it seems that it will open him in the next second. Broken belly, drilled out from under the flesh.

The shape vaguely resembled the face of a smiling, deformed baby,

A long umbilical cord was wrapped around the man's waist, extending far into the group of ghost babies.

Jiguantou's eyes lit up the moment he saw Wen Jianyan.

But soon, his eyes fell on the umbilical cord around Wen Jianyan's waist, the light of hope went out, and it became dark again.

Wen Jianyan took out her phone and opened the task list.

Sure enough, the side quests were updated.

[Optional side quest refresh: Find the intern nurse who patrolled the third floor for a round]

[Completion degree: 1/3]

Jiguantou obviously misunderstood Wen Jianyan's actions.

He let out a weak snort: Don't think about it, there are no items in the system store that can solve this situation, even if there are, the price is not affordable for us streamers, as long as you are tangled in the umbilical cord, you will not be able to afford it. It may have run away, no matter where you are, the ghost baby will follow.

I've done everything I need to do. Jiguantou stretched out his arms and let the other party look at his current state of embarrassment: Look, I'm still here.

His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's belly, with a stunned expression on his face: Look at this, you should have been entangled a while ago, right?

right.

Wen Jianyan nodded: what about you?

Jiguantou twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that wasn't quite a smile, and answered dryly, It's been more than an hour.

He reached into his pocket with trembling hands, took out a box of squashed cigarettes, puffed one on his lips, and said vaguely: According to my experience, two hours should be a limit in this copy. Now, it shouldn't be long before I'm going to give birth.

After saying this, he twisted his lips and sneered, as if he was amused by his words.

Wen Jianyan heard the word boundary point in the anchor square.

It means that in some dungeons, the time node itself is a reminder, and sometimes it is a time point, such as the last dungeon [Decai Middle School] that Wen Jianyan cleared, the key time point in it is the early morning. Twelve o'clock, beyond this limit, the copy will have irreversible changes.

There are also copies with a period of time as the boundary point, just like this copy of [Fukang Private General Hospital], which should be divided into different blocks with two hours as the boundary, here In this dungeon, most of the game rules will abide by this boundary point.

Such as patrolling, such as production.

Cockscomb handed over the flat cigarette case.

Wen Jianyan shook his head, indicating that he did not smoke, he narrowed his eyes, and his thoughtful gaze fell on the man in front of him.

Whether it's the status or the information he knows, the other party doesn't seem to be a new anchor who enters the dungeon for the first time.

He opened his mouth straight and asked:

How many copies is this time for you?

the fifth.

Perhaps knowing that his deadline is imminent, there is no need to hide this information, so Jiguantou's answer is very neat and tidy.

Wen Jianyan made a rough estimate in her mind.

If the four dungeons have been successfully completed, even if the unlocking degree in each dungeon is not high, the points of the live broadcast will be accumulated one game at a time, and by now it should be the lowest D-level anchor.

That is to say, his store content is unlocked by a whole level more than his current self, and the number of points that he can bring in is much higher than his own thousand.

However, since the other party is not a newcomer, why...

Seemingly seeing Wen Jianyan's doubts, the cockscomb head raised his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, the scarlet cigarette butt was on and off in the dark: Do you want to ask, since it's not the first time for me to enter the dungeon, why the reaction at the hospital door Will it be that big?

Wen Jianyan nodded unabashedly, affirming the other party's guess: Yes.

Cockcomb head hummed and shook the soot on a puppet toy, and the gray-white ashes fell on the dull glass eyes of the puppet, scorching black marks: If we can get out alive, I'll tell you. ,How about it?

make a deal.

Wen Jianyan nodded lightly.

Jiguantou raised his eyes unexpectedly, and his eyes fell on the young man standing in front of him.

Obviously just finished listening to what he said, but for some reason, the expression on this young man's face did not change too much, instead he looked calm and composed, as if he didn't care about the danger he was in. He is tall and slender, with an extremely strong and calm temperament, and even the cockscomb head, who thinks he is dead, can't help but feel a little shaken because of him.

he asked:

Speaking of... This is the first instance you've entered?

Wen Jianyan smiled, the light and shadow in the corridor outside the door fell into his light-colored eyes, floating like broken gold, with a hint of narrowness and mystery:

If we can get out alive, I'll tell you.

...

Jiguantou was shocked by the attitude of the other party. He straightened up subconsciously, narrowed his eyes in surprise, and looked at the young man standing in front of him from a new angle:

Rely on, so pull.

Is this young man who looks weak and weak in vain...

is a big guy? !

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room.

...

I don't know why, but seeing this scene in front of me, I suddenly have a strong premonition that this liar has absolutely no good intentions.

I also!

+1

According to previous experience, the anchor is definitely going to make trouble again!

Hahahahaha real boss: a D-level anchor who has played four dungeons; fake boss: a painless mother after only one dungeon, full of lies and deceitful people like a liar who drinks water.

I have a hunch that there will be new victims!

Welcome newcomers to the big family of Wen Jianyan's victims! Our atmosphere here is warm and friendly, healthy and harmonious. If you don't believe me, look at how happy the ghosts and anchors of the last copy were!