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There was no end to the dark corridor, and the air was bone-chilling. On the walls on both sides, countless pictures, large and small, were swaying in the darkness.

Although those faces are still motionless, strangely, those standing outside the painting can clearly feel that they are alive, silently peeping out, waiting for the opportunity to invade.

No matter how you look at it, it's an extremely terrifying scene.

but……

Wu Zhu stared at the young man in front of him, the pale and bewitching face still had no expression, but the golden eyes shone slightly in the darkness.

Wen Jianyan: ...

Absolutely, I am afraid that only this kind of non-human born from the evil source can still think about kissing in this environment.

But a promise is a promise.

never mind.

Wen Jianyan sighed and reluctantly hooked his finger, Come here.

Wu Zhu immediately came over.

The sticky darkness around him immediately wrapped around Wen Jianyan's body as if he had an independent self-awareness, stuck to him like little hands, and caught him in a tangled way.

Wu Zhu's arm also immediately circled around, but before he could hug him, he was slapped mercilessly: Don't move your hands or feet.

...

Wu Zhu stared thoughtfully at his dangling palm, and then at Wen Jianyan, who had leaned over.

The light in the corridor is very dim, but the young man's face is white and slightly bright, the contours of the side face are hidden in the darkness, and the eyes flicker slightly under the brow bone.

Wu Zhu's eyes quickly fell on the other's lips.

Wen Jianyan's upper lip is thin, with sharp lines, and the corners of her mouth are naturally upturned, often smiling, and her lower lip is plump, softening her supposedly aggressive lip shape.

Due to the excessively fierce performance just now, the lips were still swollen and swollen with an abnormal light red, which almost completely opened the lip lines that were not obvious. The guilt, with a little moist generation flashing in the dark, looks amazingly soft.

...

Wu Zhu's eyes flickered, and he tolerated Wen Jianyan's rudeness with a good temper.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Jianyan was already close.

He held Wu Zhu's chin with one hand, making the other person bow his head, while he tiptoed a little - even if Wen Jianyan's figure is tall among human men, but the two of them are indeed tall. There are some differences.

Of course, Wen Jianyan didn't really want to admit this.

Wu Zhu lowered his head.

The next second, the human's warm and soft lips came over and touched his lips lightly. Before Wu Zhu could do anything, he quickly pulled away.

...

Wu Zhu blinked.

All right.

Wen Jianyan withdrew and said lightly.

That's why he was about to open Wu Zhu's hand just now.

If he was held, wouldn't he be able to escape at all?

witch candle ???

He leaned over almost immediately, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wen Jianyan's perfunctory attitude, and was ready to do his best to get his due reward.

However, Wen Jianyan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, turning around smartly and deftly, avoiding the opponent's movements.

Don't be so greedy.

He put one hand on Wu Zhu's shoulder, with a smile on his face, his voice was mild and hoarse:

I only promise you this.

Wu Zhu did not seem to be threatened.

He frowned slightly, his brows pressed down darkly, a pair of beast-like golden eyes looked over under his browbones, and his pale face still had a ghostly look, looking gloomy and vicious.

next time.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand, rubbed the other side's face with her warm fingertips, and said with a smile, I'll give you a kiss next time.

Wu Zhu seemed to understand.

He hesitated for a moment, and his eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's lips.

Do not lie to you.

The lips parted and closed, revealing gleaming white teeth, and the faint red tip of the tongue.

...

Wu Zhu reluctantly accepted this plan.

Wen Jianyan's lips curled up without a trace.

Well, it looks like this, even if they do share some memories, they shouldn't share much, otherwise they won't be so easily fooled.

Especially being said next time.

After all, after experiencing the copy of [Prosperity Building], the other party should have understood long ago that the so-called next time is basically equivalent to an empty pie.

You can't eat.

Just hang in the sky and see what it looks like.

After settling down the people, Wen Jianyan took his attention away from the other party, and turned to look at the corridor where the danger was hidden in front of him, and gradually became no longer quiet.

He had a hunch that neither the oil paintings hanging on it nor the corridor itself were anything but simple.

The experience just now doubled to verify Wen Jianyan's guess.

The bottomless corridor, the mirrors hanging on the corridor, and the countless blurry figures moving behind the mirrors all point to the only conclusion.

That is:

This corridor... I'm afraid it's part of the road outside.

Whether it is outside the road or behind the mirror in the corridor, it is the area that humans should not enter.

The previous Black team was almost introduced by him, and the shadows in the mirror were also trying to break through the obstacles and invaded here.

It's just that the road outside can only allow ghosts to walk up, while this corridor in the painting shop can also be entered by humans.

Every building is created for a reason.

Since the purpose of [Prosperity Building] is to send back ghosts wandering from the depths of the world, what is the purpose of this street, this painting shop, and this corridor?

The answer to this question doesn't seem to be relevant to the entire copy, but it can be critical to the big picture. Only by controlling the overall situation can the future be able to compete with such a behemoth as Nightmare.

Wen Jianyan took a step and came to one of the walls. With the help of the light source in his hand, he carefully searched for possible traces on it.

Over time, the paintings have become far less peaceful than when he first entered.

Whether it is the dark red frame or the dazzling scarlet frame, all the pictures are undergoing slow changes.

Moreover, whether or not there are portraits in the painting, it seems to be no more.

The scenes are varied, large and small, and are not repeated in the slightest.

The painting depicts barren tombs that cannot be seen at a glance, dilapidated houses, old rusted trains, boundless forests, rooms with closed doors...

The only thing that is the same is that these pictures all look particularly ominous, and it seems that some shadow is about to move in them.

Wen Jianyan was keenly aware that these seemingly innocuous scenes had changed slightly compared to when he first entered this corridor. A shadow appeared behind the broken house, the door opened slightly, and the mound behind the barren tomb spread out...

Everything seemed to be signaling danger.

Those blurred figures moved slowly on the edge of vision, and bundles of cold and numb vision penetrated the darkness and landed on Wen Tongyan's body, bringing a creepy feeling of being watched by a terrifying existence.

Even the lifelike portraits protected in dark red frames weren't much better.

Compared with just now, these portraits that were too realistic have a strange color at this moment.

In the upper right corner, a woman wearing red for a month with a pale face was looking in the corner, with a pair of dark eyes looking out from the darkness. In the lower right corner, there was a middle-aged man with a cool figure and a cold face. After changing his posture, the right hand that originally appeared on the screen seemed to disappear and hang down by his side.

Even the moment Wen Jianyan looked away, he could clearly feel that on a painting close to his left hand, a face was covered with war marks, as if half of his body had been buried in the ground, as dry as old tree bark. The shrunken old woman visibly rolled her eyes, as if she was gradually waking up from the shield distance.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, suppressed the slightly creepy feeling in her heart, and took a step to the back, ready to look on the wall behind her.

However, as soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into a figure who suddenly appeared behind him.

Wen Jianyan's nerves were tense now, but at this moment, her scalp exploded and she almost jumped up.

Until the next second, he saw a familiar face——

and a pair of golden eyes.

It's a witch candle.

It seems that since he just observed the environment, this guy has followed behind him step by step, he takes a step, Wu Zhu takes a step, otherwise the last two people can't be that close.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and pressed her chest, suppressing her heartbeat, which was rushing to 200 miles abruptly. She swallowed hard, and some gritted her teeth and asked:

What are you doing with me?

There was no change in Wu Zhu's expression, nor did he answer Wen Jianyan's question, but just kept staring at him with those golden eyes.

Very focused.

Very innocent.

...

Wen Jianyan was also silent.

never mind.

He raised his hand and wiped his face.

Alas, really, what does he care about with a shard with a questionable memory and intelligence.

Wen Jianyan shook his head, walked around the tall man behind him, and walked towards the other wall of the corridor.

Wu Zhu again followed suit.

Wen Jianyan didn't bother to care about him, and let the other party get close to him again and stop close behind him.

Now is not the time to count this.

Wen Jianyan walked along the corridor step by step, looking at the pictures on the wall with his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a part of the wall, and he was slightly startled.

Wait a minute, that's...

Inside the dark red frame, a woman in white stood upright.

There was no expression on her face, she stood upright in the painting, her face was as pale as a dead person, and her eyes were motionless.

Wen Jianyan wasn't impressed with that face, but he remembered that dress deeply.

This is clearly the woman in the painting that he saw in the hotel room where he first woke up!!

Wen Jianyan couldn't help being shocked.

The next second, under his gaze, the woman in white looked over without warning! In the darkness, those bizarre eyes looked particularly terrifying.

Wen Jianyan's scalp tightened, and her whole body shrank back!

He bumped into a cold, firm chest from behind.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief and touched it with his back.

Okay, take it easy.

He raised his head and looked at the painting again.

His eyes only moved away for a moment, and the posture of the woman in white had changed.

While staring at Wen Jianyan, she slowly raised an arm straight and pointed in a certain direction.

As if pointing at... a certain painting? !

Wen Jianyan was refreshed, followed the direction of the opponent's fingers, and looked at them one by one, trying to figure out where the clues given by the other party came from——

This picture...not quite like it. This one isn't quite right either.

Wait a minute, this-

Just when Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on a very suspicious painting, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at one end of the corridor, as if there were many people.

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled.

Well the others haven't left yet... Did they come back to search for him?

Just as he was stunned, the hand behind his back suddenly felt cold.

A cold hand grabbed his, and the slender five fingers flexibly inserted into his slightly open fingers, clasping him tightly in an extremely awkward posture.

?!

Wen Jianyan was startled and turned to look.

Wu Zhu raised his eyes and stared at him with a calm expression, his pale face leaning very close.

Looking at the other party's shining golden eyes, Wen Jianyan's scalp suddenly tingled.

Wait, wait a minute!

How could he explain the scene of this great change of life! !

Even if he could lie again, he wouldn't be able to explain the sudden appearance of the grievance spirit to others!

No matter from which angle, Wen Jianyan could not find an excuse to perfectly explain the current situation and avoid exposing his long-planned plan.

What's more, there are not only his people in the team now, but also members of other teams, and even a well-informed and experienced Bai Xue.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but have a headache when he thought of the troubles that might arise in the future, one after another that he needed to deal with.

He swept down, and his eyes fell on the hand that Wu Zhu was holding tightly. Even fingers crossed.

Not to mention the current posture of the two is really...

Misleading.

You, do you hide first?

Wen Jianyan lowered his voice and looked at Wu Zhu.

Wu Zhu didn't know if he didn't understand, or if he just didn't want to follow this instruction.

He still stared at the human in front of him.

Hearing the sound of the footsteps getting closer, Wen Jianyan panicked a little. He turned around and tried to shake Wu Zhu's hand away, but the other's hand tightened inexplicably.

Hand, let go...!

Aren't you going to be invisible, just disappear!

Wen Jianyan kept glancing at the direction from which the voice came, while pushing Wu Zhu's shoulder with the other hand, her voice lowered even more: Please! Hide first!

Wu Zhu was unmoved.

【Integrity First】Live Room:

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...

Wait a minute, this terrible picture, hesitant to say anything

Stop talking and wanting.

Inexplicably hallucinating some people to catch rape on the spot...Is it my illusion?

Why is the sense of sight of stealing-love so strong!! Do you know that the scene in your live broadcast room is very unsightly!!!

At this moment, the opposite side seemed to hear the movement here, the messy footsteps stopped slightly, and then, a vigilant voice came:

Who is there?!

say!

It was Yun Bilan's voice.