Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 292

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked into the room behind her.

They are now standing at the crooked doorway of the broken house. Although the light is dim and the rain is pouring, at least there is still some visibility.

However, behind him was a pitch-black darkness.

The rain was still falling outside, tickling against the sloping roof with a dull, distant sound.

Although they are now far away from the deadly rain, the environment in front of them does not bring any peace of mind.

The depths of the room were like a bottomless abyss that could devour everything, making people feel unbearable.

Wen Jianyan took out her mobile phone from her pocket and turned on the lighting function.

A thin, whitish beam of light lit up, barely dispelling the darkness in the room.

The area inside the house is much larger than it looks from the outside.

The roof is slightly damaged, and the rainwater seeps down from above, and gathers into small pools on the ground. Although there are hidden dangers, it can be easily avoided as long as you are careful when walking.

but……

The real danger is not here.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the twisted window frame again.

The window frame is slanted, and the brick structure of the wall can be vaguely seen on the edge. The back of the window frame is empty, and the blurred white woman in the painting is not there.

But this does not make people feel reassured, but feels strongly uneasy.

Aside, came a voice:

Aren't you going?

Wen Jianyan turned her head to look.

He was the captain of the opposing team, calling himself Zhong Shan.

Wen Jianyan didn't reveal his code name. After all, after the first few dungeons, his name was too loud now, and he wasn't going to be so ostentatious at the beginning of the dungeon, so he still used The code name of the last copy: Wen Wen.

An adult male uses a reduplicated word as a code name. Although it is suspected of maliciously selling cuteness, it at least greatly reduces the inconvenience and hidden dangers that may be caused by name confusion.

Wen Jianyan retracted her gaze and shrugged:

Let's go.

In the huge room, the sound of rain falling from the hole echoed, knocking on the ground irregularly, making a ticking sound.

The air was cold and filled with a damp and decadent smell.

The group carefully avoided the water stains on the ground and walked towards the depths of the dark room.

In the dead room, the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps echoed.

Wen Jianyan didn't open a guiding hand because it was not necessary.

The room was dark and empty, and in the area illuminated by the flashlight, there was hardly anything of value to be seen.

The house was dark and empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. There were only many old and outdated furniture scattered on the ground, chairs with broken legs, and tables with a corner missing. In the damp darkness, heavy shadows were printed by the lights.

!

Suddenly, Huang Mao next to him sucked in a breath of cold air in a low voice.

Wen Jianyan stopped in her footsteps and turned to look: what's the matter?

Front, there's something ahead.

Huang Mao's voice was deliberately lowered, and his voice trembled slightly.

What is it?

The light is very dim, so I can't see clearly, Huang Mao stared at the darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved in front of him with a panicked expression. He swallowed softly and said tremblingly, Yes, it's a face.

...?!

Hearing this, everyone around was taken aback.

Tell me more about it?

Wen Jianyan stared at Huang Mao: what kind of face? Male or female?

I, I can't see...

Huang Mao shook his head, his face turned pale: The facial features are very blurred, and there is no expression, but, but...

His breathing was a little unsteady:

It's looking at us.

Huang Mao's voice was filled with intense fear, and when he heard it in everyone's ears, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Yun Bilan and Chen Mo looked at Wen Jianyan and seemed to be seeking each other's opinions.

Wen Jianyan paused and swept across Bai Xue, who was not far behind everyone, without a trace.

The other party followed behind the team not far or near, still maintaining a posture of bowing his head, wet white hair clinging to the pale skin that had lost its blood, no expression on his face, no reaction to Huang Mao's speech just now. .

...

Bai Xue is indeed an evil person, and the anchor who died just now must have something to do with him... But, in the same way, this does not mean that he is not a good psychic medium.

There are very few people who can be recognized by Tangerine Candy, or even directly called the strongest.

Just before entering the rain, he has also proved his ability.

No matter what happens in the future, at least their interests are at least the same now, and Bai Xue has not sensed the fatal danger for the time being and has no reason to not notify them.

Well, that face in front is either not dangerous...or they are good enough to deal with and not lethal.

Keep going.

Wen Jianyan looked back and said.

The group continued to move forward in the dark.

Suddenly, someone in front took a deep breath and said:

There's something ahead!

The flashlight flashed by, and in front of the darkness, a pale face was faintly visible, the position of the two eye sockets was empty, and the expression was blurred, staring straight ahead.

When he saw it suddenly, his hair stood on end, and a shudder went straight to the top of his head.

Be careful! Be prepared!

Get your props ready!

When everyone was nervous and ready to activate the props, or even use the talent, a footstep sounded from behind.

Zhong Shan was startled and turned to look.

The handsome young man separated from the crowd and walked forward.

His body was still wet, his thin shirt was soaked in water, clinging to his skin, a graceful waistline and tight arms could be vaguely seen, his wet black hair was scattered messily, in the dim light of the flashlight Down, inexplicably gives a strange sense of vulnerability.

team leader--

Yun Bilan said nervously.

fine.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced at her, then shook her head.

His eyes were extraordinarily calm and peaceful, as if he knew exactly what he was going to do next, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about it.

There was a dead silence around, everyone held their breath, staring at Wen Jianyan, watching him walk forward, getting closer and closer to the pale face with a blurred face...

As the distance got closer, the flashlight in Wen Jianyan's hand also dispelled the surrounding darkness——

Inside the crooked, gray wooden frame is the same vague canvas.

is a painting.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Even Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Don't look at the fact that he looked very confident just now, but he was actually very nervous, and he had already observed the next escape route in advance.

If it weren't for taking the initiative in what happened next, he wouldn't risk being the one to lead the way.

After realizing that the danger was eliminated, the other anchors also felt relieved. They followed closely behind, and also stepped forward, and many rays of light shone on the frame.

It was a crooked, half-dead painting.

There is a woman with a blurred figure on it. Perhaps because the surrounding is too humid, the picture looks extremely dark, and it is almost no different from the surrounding environment, but the strange thing is that her face is white and scary, like a porcelain. The quality mask, which was firmly covered on the face, was extremely dazzling in the dark.

The facial features are very unclear, and only the rigid arc of the corners of the mouth can be seen.

But no matter how spooky it looks, in the end, it's just a painting.

...

Wen Jianyan showed a thoughtful look.

He turned his head to look at Zhong Shan, suddenly smiled, and said:

So, let's talk openly and honestly.

I think, when you entered here, you should have seen the text that appeared in the book, right?

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes meaningfully:

Welcome a guest into the Thrive Hotel, right?

Zhong Shan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded cautiously.

Wen Jianyan pointed to the portrait in front of him: Obviously, this person should be the so-called 'guest'. According to me, its size is not much different from the picture frame in the room. The so-called 'welcome the guest', The high probability is to take this painting away and put it in the hotel room, which is also a necessary condition for us to complete the main task and be promoted from an intern to an employee.”

In the Xingwang Hotel, the lights are on for three hours and the lights are off for one hour, and the working hours are from 9:00 am to 9:00 pm, which means that on the first day, we can bring up to three guests. However, according to the manual, we Probably only need to pull one, enough to complete the requirements of the intern employee handbook.

Wen Jianyan paused, his eyes swept across the bodies of the people in front of him, and there was still a smile on his lips:

So, which team will we take?

...

There was a dead silence in the dark and broken house, and only the sound of water droplets falling from the broken place on the top of the head one after another, splashing water in the water on the ground, could be heard.

Zhong Shan stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

Of course, we've just come all the way and nothing is in danger, it's not luck.

Wen Jianyan shrugged and continued talking on her own.

He raised his finger and pointed to the painting in front of him:

I guess from the moment we take the painting, it's no longer safe.

And the team that took the painting should endure the full attack.

Wen Jianyan said, put a finger against his lower lip, showing a thoughtful look: The time limit for leaving here is most likely one hour, after all, this is the entire length of the lights out, if we still If we don’t escape here with the paintings, the lights of the Xingwang Hotel will come on again, the passages in and out will be closed, and by then, we may have to stay here for three more hours before we can leave.”

[Integrity First] Live Room:

Good guy, the anchor has figured out the dungeon mechanism. You can infer so much information based on this information... It's really a bit awesome.

Isn't that so!! You don't say how many copies of the panties we Wen Wen touched, the book platinum didn't come from!

But it's useless to find out. This dungeon feels quite different from the previous one. You must know that this dungeon has been directly upgraded from A to S. There must be something behind it. Let's wait and see.

To be honest, Wen Wen's aura has changed since he became the captain. Although it was very attractive to wait and observe in secret before, but now he really takes the initiative to attack and completely controls the scene! So handsome!!!

In addition to discussing the dungeon mechanism and the reasons for the difficulty of dungeons, there are also some danmaku with strange styles:

Hehe, wet body...hehe...

Hey hey hey...

Wen Jianyan didn't know anything about the barrage in the live broadcast room.

He looked at the anchors in front of him and said unhurriedly:

So, now we have two options before us.

First, take this painting, take on the first wave of attacks that happen next, escape from here within an hour, and complete the mission indicators... Of course, there may be danger.

Second, don't take this painting, go to the next room after watching the attack mechanism, and then complete the task according to experience... Although you will not encounter danger, you will also give up this opportunity.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and brushed the damp hair behind her head, revealing her smooth forehead and graceful facial features.

He smiled slightly, the vulnerability just disappeared.

The young man no longer concealed his aggressive temperament, turned sideways with a smile, revealing the strange picture behind him:

Okay, you can choose.