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Chapter 46

Room 1326.

In addition to being more messy, here is not much different from the hidden route. The room is full of old and small debris, and it is almost difficult to settle in the narrow space. The strong smell of fragrant ash in the air has disappeared, replaced by a A strong aroma of food.

Wen Jianyan helped the old woman to sit down on the rocking chair, raised her eyes and looked around the room.

In the passage near the kitchen, there is a shrine that is exactly the same as that of 1304. The strange Bodhisattva in the shrine opens his eyes and stares into the distance with a smile on his face.

The electric candle was still lit, like two scarlet eyes.

Although the whole room looked messy and crowded, and apparently had not been taken care of for a long time, the vicinity of the shrine was still clean and spotless, and there were fresh fruits and tributes in front of the shrine.

The old woman used her thin, wrinkled fingers to hold Wen Jianyan's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if he gave it away.

She groped and kneaded on Wen Jianyan's wrist:

Xiuqing, are you too busy with work after your promotion? Look, you've lost weight.

The old woman grabbed Wen Jianyan's hand and kept babbling: I told you, I have to come home to eat at night, don't eat out, it's not healthy, don't go home so late, let it be Anin is worried...

The young man sat beside the old woman's rocking chair, letting the other party hold his hand and talk homely.

Qing Jun's brows and eyes are lowered, his expression is calm and soft, and he responds a few times from time to time, and there is no sign of impatience at all.

Suddenly, the old woman stopped talking.

She turned her head and looked over with those white-shaded eyes, as if she wanted to look deeply into the other person's heart with her half-blind eyes. Her voice was old and muddy:

Xiuqing, the Bodhisattva knows everything.

...!

Wen Jianyan's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly realized that he seemed to have touched a key clue.

He held the old woman's cold, wrinkled palm back, and replied in a natural, inaudible voice:

Mom, what did you say? What does the Bodhisattva know?

The old woman did not go on.

She raised her hand tremblingly, groped around her wrist, pulled the beads off her wrist with difficulty, and shoved it into Wen Jianyan's hand tremblingly:

Xiuqing, take it.

It's more useful in your hands than it is with Mom.

【Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden props in the dungeon (difficult)! 】

【Collection degree 1/5】

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a while, then looked down at the string of beads in his hand.

The dark red beads are particularly bright because they have been worn all the year round. They are engraved with strange runes in small golden characters. It is impossible to tell what texture they are, but they are heavy in the hand.

Okay, Mom is sleepy.

The old woman patted Wen Jianyan's arm with her palm, with a smile on her wrinkled face: Mom, go to sleep.

After speaking, she withdrew her hand, leaned back on the reclining chair and closed her eyes.

Soon, the old man's turbid breathing sounded in the room.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes thoughtfully.

He thought of something, took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the screen.

The two main quests have been completed. Although the new quest has not been released, the information on the ID card has not been updated.

【Identify card】

Name: Wu Qinghe

Age: 22

Occupation: Detective anchor

Related plot: [Your name is Wu Qinghe, and you are a spirit-hunting anchor who signed a contract with a platform. Recently, you heard that there were many supernatural incidents in the Antai community, so on July 14th, you came with your equipment Here, I am ready to shoot material for my new video Zhongyuan Festival.

You came to room 1304 where the murder happened a month ago. Here, you met the mother of the victim who had gone mad. So, in order to get more information and insider information, you decided to disguise as the other party's dead son, Zhou Xiuqing. 】

[More information is being unlocked...]

Wen Jianyan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

After so many dungeons, it was the first time he saw that the relevant plot would be updated immediately following his actions.

With ten minutes left until the end of the two hours, Wen Jianyan put her mobile phone in her pocket and decided to go back to room 1304 again.

He always felt that there seemed to be some clues that he had missed.

Facing the gloomy environment inside 1304, Wen Jianyan was no longer as frightened as before. Although the three paper figures in the restaurant still made him panic, as long as he didn't look at it, it wouldn't have much effect.

He rummaged through the house systematically.

After all, this is a case that happened a month ago. It is estimated that the police in this copy have taken away most of the clues as evidence. However, with the vicious eyes that Wen Jianyan has cultivated in his career for so many years, he still found some clues.

First of all, Zhou Xiuqing and his wife slept in separate rooms.

Not only that, but their things are clearly distinguished, and they seem to be very indifferent, but in the man's house, you can see many gifts from women.

Thinking of the rambling words from the old woman before, Wen Jianyan had some guesses in her heart.

Promotion, late return, husband and wife disagreement.

... cheating?

But it doesn't seem to be that simple.

And... Does the Bodhisattva know everything?

Did Zhou Xiuqing himself do something against his conscience?

Wen Jianyan frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Bodhisattva.

In the next second, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hairs on his back suddenly stood up.

The bodhisattva who looked very sinister opened his eyes and smiled, his dark eyes changed direction at some point, but at this moment he was looking straight at him.

In the darkness, that silent stare looked extraordinarily eerie and terrifying, making one feel chills all over.

Wen Jianyan: ...

Well, let's go.

Little life is important.

The young man's Adam's apple moved, and he carefully moved towards the door step by step.

His slender figure was reflected in the full-length mirror at the door, and there was a light layer of dust on the mirror. In the chaotic darkness, the shadow in the mirror was obviously half a beat slower.

*

Because of teaming up with Wen Jianyan, Su Cheng also entered the dungeon [Antai Community] this time.

He reconfirmed several times before finally accepting the reality... That's right, as a novice streamer who has just been promoted to D-level, the third instance he participated in would be a B-level.

...just a bolt from the blue.

The audience in Su Cheng's live broadcast room was also very unbelievable.

How is that possible? Why is it a B-class?

That's right, the anchor hasn't done anything unusual in the previous dungeons. It's not like his teammates... It's not overturning every day, just on the way to overturn...

Wait, did he team up with his teammates again this time?

Hahahahahahaha seems to be ah, I watched the [Integrity before] live room next door, which was also launched.

Laughing to death, I understand.

The anchor was tricked by his teammates this time!

I'm back from next door, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. The ID card drawn by the dog liar is the anchor of the spirit detective!

Hahahahahaha, then the luck of our anchors is better. At least the residents in the building don't have so many deadly missions.

Suddenly balanced.

Su Cheng's ID card is a math teacher. Not long after he moved into the ninth floor, the first main task is also related to the ID card: greet the neighbors within two hours.

Soon, he met the other anchors in this copy.

He knew very well that he was not the kind of person who could talk nonsense without changing his face, so he did not plan to hide his identity as an anchor, but formed a team with several other anchors.

Other anchors other than him are basically C-level, and the lowest is C-.

Because of what he learned about the oracle from Wen Jianyan before entering the dungeon, Su Cheng was especially wary of other anchors. Whether it was his level or information, he was tight-lipped and kept a low profile in the team along the way. .

Different from the C-level dungeon, the first two hours of the B-level dungeon of [Antai Community] were quite peaceful, and they did not encounter the dangers at the beginning of [Fukang Private General Hospital].

However, Su Cheng did not feel the slightest ease.

According to the content discussed by fellow anchors, this limited-time acting copy is often not high-energy from the beginning, and all its anomalies are hidden under the appearance of seemingly calm and daily life.

Over time, the level of risk increases exponentially.

Not only that, the system will also randomly release mainline tasks to the host according to the ID card. The mainline tasks here are no longer optional for C-level D-level, but they must be completed as long as they are released.

If you are deceived by the peaceful appearance at the beginning of the time-limited dungeon, and you don't find the hidden information and laws in the dungeon in time, you will definitely die after the time node begins.

Therefore, since entering this dungeon, the anchor team that Su Cheng joined has been trying to collect more information, but the residents in this building are always silent in many key places, and they seem unwilling to talk about it.

However, one of the anchors found a new clue.

It was an old newspaper. The newspaper published a massacre that took place on the thirteenth floor two months ago. Although it didn't describe the details of the case, it gave them a clear path.

The thirteenth floor...

Chen Mo frowned slightly, a dignified look on his face: According to the information disclosed in the newspaper, this floor is definitely more fierce than the ninth floor where we are now. With the clues we have, it is so dangerous to go now. Is the floor a little too early?

I disagree.

Wang Hanyu shook his head and objected to the C-level anchor who discovered the newspaper:

The two-hour time limit is almost over, but we are now on the ninth floor with almost nothing.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Judging from the information on the ID card, there is a high possibility that the time node for the mutation to occur is twelve o'clock in the evening. That is to say, there is only more than an hour left until midnight, and there is no purpose. , Blindly inquire about news from neighbors layer by layer, which is too inefficient.

He pushed on his glasses: If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's son.

The two sides were at a stalemate, so they began to vote on a show of hands.

Wang Hanyu's proposal passed with a slight advantage, and the anchors finally decided to go to the thirteenth floor to explore the way.

Su Cheng has no opinion on this.

The group took the elevator and quickly came to the thirteenth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a unique and eerie atmosphere came upon us. A faint stench floated in the icy air, the light was dim, and tributes and fragrant white rice were placed every few steps on the ground. , everything is deeply disturbing.

The anchors looked at each other and walked forward cautiously.

The newspaper said that 1306 was the one who killed the family.

Wang Hanyu lowered his voice and said, In order to avoid danger, let's not go to the murder scene first, but first find the living residents on the 13th floor to inquire about the news.

Okay. Everyone nodded.

A presenter said:

According to the residents on the ninth floor that I visited, there seems to be a crazy old woman living in 1326.

Mad? Chen Mo was slightly startled, and slowly narrowed his eyes: Although it is very difficult to communicate with this kind of NPC, if you can really ask for information, it is usually very important.

Wang Hanyu said, Let's go, let's knock on the door and ask.

The six-person team was divided into two groups, three of them went to knock on the door, and the other three were waiting at the elevator entrance. Su Cheng was one of the anchors who was left at the elevator entrance.

Although the risk of staying behind and waiting is lower, the exposure to first-hand information is also less.

In the first two hours when the dungeon has just started, and there is not much danger for the time being, the anchors who are left behind are actually even less dominant.

Soon, an anchor came running out of breath, his eyes lit up: There is a clue!

Really? The three of them at the elevator were refreshed.

Yes, the crazy mother-in-law in 1326 actually has a son who can communicate! The anchor said excitedly: Come on!

!!!

Hearing this news, Su Cheng couldn't help but get excited.

Could it be that they finally succeeded in finding a breakthrough this time!

It seems that their decision to go to the thirteenth floor is very correct!

He involuntarily quickened his pace, and followed the other three at a trot and ran forward.

As the distance shortened, the rancid stench of the air grew stronger, and an apartment with an open door gradually appeared in the field of vision.

Dim light and shadow emerged from the crack of the door and smeared in the dimly lit corridor.

A slender young man was standing at the door. He was talking to Chen Mo and Wang Hanyu in a low voice. Half of his face was immersed in the shadows, and the outline of his facial features seemed blurred and distant.

The youth seemed to be holding something in the palm of his hand, but it was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see it clearly.

However, Su Cheng noticed that during the conversation, Chen Mo and Wang Hanyu's eyes couldn't help glancing at his palm from time to time.

Could it be... an important tool?

Su Cheng's heart lifted slightly, he held his breath subconsciously, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted.

After getting closer, he finally saw clearly—

The other party was holding a light yellow paper copper coin.

As if hearing footsteps, the young man turned his head and looked in this direction.

His facial features became clear under the dim overhead lights of the corridor.

A handsome, well-defined face, slightly pale skin, soft and slightly curled lips, harmless amber eyes, sincere expression, focused eyes, inexplicably giving a wonderful sense of trust, almost impossible to trust him The words spoken are questioned.

………………

Su Cheng slowly closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath with no expression on his face, and his excited pace just slowed down instantly. The whole person seemed to calm down immediately, and he had completely lost his expectations for the information and props that he might learn next.

Oh, it's you again.

Dog liar! ! !

The author has something to say: *Wen Jianyan Victims Association starts recruiting

*Senior victim Su Cheng quits group chat

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