Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 49

The corridor is narrow and long, and under the dim light, the paper man's pale smiling face appears to be extravagant, following him closely.

Wen Jianyan heard a familiar system sound:

[Main Mission 1: Find the next shooting location within two hours]

[Completion: 100%]

[Main Mission 2: Go to the shooting location for shooting, the duration is not less than ten minutes]

[Completion: 100%]

Okay, it's done!

He happily put away his mobile phone, without the slightest sense of being chased wildly.

The mood of the others was far less relaxed than that of Wen Jianyan.

Wang Hanyu ran out of breath, gritted his teeth and said:

I, there is no way for us to be chased like this!

Humans' physical strength is limited, and if they continue to be chased like this, they will be caught sooner or later.

He looked at Chen Mo: Why don't you—

Before Wang Hanyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Mo:

no!

Chen Mo glanced at Wang Hanyu sternly: I told you before.

... Wang Hanyu's expression was gloomy for a moment, and he didn't answer any more.

Wen Jianyan continued to shoot backwards while looking thoughtfully at the two anchors beside her.

Before that, he noticed these two people. The two anchors obviously knew each other, and they probably came in as a team, just like him and Su Cheng.

They cooperated well before and knew each other's talents, so they should have teamed up more than once.

but……

There doesn't seem to be a complete tacit understanding between them.

Opinions occasionally disagree, and basically the final result is Chen Mo's decision, but Wang Hanyu doesn't seem to be completely docile and obedient.

Wen Jianyan guessed that there should be an obscure upper-level relationship between them, with Chen Mo leading and Wang Hanyu obeying.

...A member of the same guild?

Wang Hanyu suddenly stopped walking without warning.

What are you doing? Chen Mo was startled.

Wang Hanyu didn't answer, he turned around, his teeth clenched, his eyes glared fiercely at the paper figurine that was approaching not far away, and something was thrown backwards in his hand—

Fuck!

The sound as if boiling water sounded, and the bodies of those paper figurines suddenly curled up and deformed, melting, shrinking, and disappearing as if they encountered concentrated sulfuric acid.

Even before disappearing, there were still bright smiles on those pale faces.

As I said, there is no need to use props so early! Chen Mo was shocked and angry.

Wang Hanyu: Then are we going to be chased like this?

Chen Mo: In case...

There is no emergency if a person dies. Wang Hanyu interrupted him impatiently: Besides, these paper figurines are very fragile as monsters, and a C-level item can be all taken away, why do they have to chase them and flee in embarrassment .

Chen Mo frowned: You are too reckless.

Hey.

Wen Jianyan, who had been silent since just now, suddenly spoke up, interrupting the thickening smell of gunpowder between the two.

There was a bit of inexplicable solemnity in his voice, the tone was cold and deep, and there was a sense of power that could not be ignored.

The two were stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the person who spoke.

The young man put the phone back in his pocket, raised his head, and stared at them with those amber eyes. Although there was nothing unusual on his expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly tight.

He said in a restrained voice:

It's twelve o'clock.

The moment his voice fell, the anchor couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

They all looked down at the time on the mobile phone screen. When they saw the number 00:00, a chill slowly crept into their hearts, and everyone couldn't help recalling what the guard said just now.

[In the half of July, the gate of hell opens]

In the live broadcast hall of Antai Community, all the anchors chatted in the barrage area.

!! It's twelve o'clock!

Hee hee hee, just wait for this time!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Come on, come and leave, how many anchors can you die in the first ten minutes?

Crack.

There was a harsh, glass-shattering sound, and the gossip mirror hanging on the side of the door suddenly burst open, and then the whole thing was knocked down from the wall and fell straight to the ground.

The incense lit on the ground burst into flames, as if being swallowed by something, it shortened at a rapid speed visible to the naked eye.

The top of the rice started to darken until it was completely inky black.

Chuckles.

Chuckles.

Strange, as if the sound of bones rubbing rubbed from the bottom of the gossip mirror, the sound was so terrifying, almost creepy, the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, like an ice-cold blade scraping the skin fiercely, a kind of instinct. The sense of fear slowly rose from the depths of his soul.

The Bagua Mirror was slowly lifted.

Two pale arms stretched out from below the mirror surface, and the blue-white fingers clenched the ground firmly, as if they were crawling out of the mirror surface.

Wen Jianyan's scalp was numb.

Even if you don't have Spirit Vision, you can feel that this guy is much more fierce than the few paper figures just now combined!

The aura is not of an order of magnitude at all!

Almost no words needed, several people turned around at the same time, and fled frantically again under the whip of the desire to survive!

Chuckles.

Chuckles.

The sound of rubbing bones sounded behind him, and he followed him like a shadow.

The sound was so fast that it shortened the distance almost instantly, almost like it sounded behind the ear!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Wen Jianyan kept her head down and ran wildly, she couldn't even find a chance to turn her head, and the cold air came out from the back of her neck.

Grass.

Chen Mo, who was beside him, cursed viciously, took out a knife from his pocket, and suddenly opened a huge hole in his palm, and the bright red hot blood rushed out, and it turned into scarlet when it touched the air. The chain was suddenly pulled open behind the crowd, and was struck by the unknown ghost, making a terrifying sound that was overwhelmed.

Come on, it won't last a few minutes!

As he ran forward, he roared hoarsely, a little scarlet blood welling up from the bottom of his eyes.

His talent is actually a rare attack type.

Although this kind of talent can cause real damage to ghosts, it puts a huge load on the host's body, but in just a few breaths, Wen Jianyan saw that blood began to ooze from the pores of the other party.

Crack-!

The sound of the chain breaking sounded from behind.

The weird clucking sound is approaching again!

As a D-level anchor, when the talents of other C-level anchors had cooled down, Wen Jianyan didn't have a single skill to use!

He rolled his eyes angrily.

No wonder no anchor has crossed the dungeon, that's why!

As he ran, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sneaking around to buy some life-saving props.

At this moment, a door not far ahead suddenly opened slowly, and a wisp of blue smoke overflowed from the crack of the door. Accompanied by the smell of incense ashes, a hoarse and terrifying voice sounded in the darkness:

--here.

The voice was old and muddy, echoing in the dead corridor.

!!!

Everyone was startled, and reflexively looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The door was open, and it was pitch black inside, like a space full of unknowns, one couldn't help but want to retreat.

However, the harsh clucking sound from the back is already sticking to the back of the head, and there is no time to hesitate!

After all, the door is more attractive than being caught by the weird ghost thing in the back.

The four of them gritted their teeth, rushed straight into the door with the fastest speed, and fell to the ground under the action of inertia!

The door slammed shut behind them!

Bang bang bang!

bang bang bang bang bang bang!

There was a violent and rapid slam on the door, which made the heart crunch like a life-threatening spell. Wen Jianyan looked towards the door - the thin door panel was slammed hard, and the dust fell layer by layer.

A strange pattern of scarlet lines was drawn on the door panel. Layers on top were densely affixed with a spell of cinnabar on a yellow background. The ground was thickly piled with white coarse salt to form a long line, which vibrated under the violent shaking of the door panel. Fragile and thin, as if it will be broken in the next second.

bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Across the door, the strange rubbing sound of cluck could be heard again, and footsteps lingered outside the door.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of knocking on the door stopped.

...

The long-lost silence came, and Wen Jianyan slowly let out a sigh of relief. He still heard his strong heartbeat and drumming in his ears, and the soreness caused by overuse of muscles slowly hit.

You are safe for now. The hoarse and old voice came from a corner of the room.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Heavy, the sound of the cane hitting the ground sounded.

From a dark corner came an aged woman, a small stooped, bark-wrinkled old woman holding a knotted, pale cane in her hands, dressed in simple white washed clothes, loose and sagging. His face was trembling slightly, and his eyes were covered with thick turbid white nebula: But, it's only temporary. Today is half July.

They will get stronger and stronger until they make the whole building their domain.

Wait until dawn...

The old woman said tremblingly: Even I have nothing to do with them.

Wang Hanyu got up and asked respectfully, Well, may I ask who you are...?

Just call me Wenma.

The old woman answered.

Just now... Su Cheng turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door, a little shocked: What was that just now?

Evil spirits.

Madam Wen leaned on a cane and slowly walked to the passage between the living room and the kitchen.

There, there is a huge shrine, which is as high as one person. The shrine is surrounded by incense smoke, and the brass Bodhisattva sits in it. There are all kinds of talismans hanging around, big and small. , there are wicker, peach wood, and Wen Jianyan can't identify the material at all.

The Bodhisattva sits cross-legged in the lotus flower, holding the instrument in one hand and the head in the other. The three faces face different directions, each with a different expression.

The front is merciful and peaceful, the left is frowning and the right is sad and weeping.

Wen Po reverently leaned over and bowed three times to the Bodhisattva, then pointed to the cracks on the base of the Bodhisattva to everyone, and said slowly:

The bodhisattva suppressed the evil spirits with blessings, so that they could not make trouble. However, three months ago, someone stole the soul lock altar and destroyed the magic circle, and it became more and more difficult for me to suppress them in another world.

She sighed tremblingly:

Especially now that it's July, the Yin Qi is getting heavier and heavier. I can feel that they are expanding their power... There is not much time left to completely break the seal and assimilate this place.

At this moment, Chen Mo has skillfully bandaged the wound on his palm and looked up:

Is there any way to stop it?

Retrieve the Soul Locking Altar.

Po Wen raised her eyes that were covered with white shadows, looked at the questioner, and said in an old voice, As long as the Soul Locking Altar is retrieved, the Bodhisattva will have the opportunity to regain his strength and force the evil spirit back into the mirror again.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

He deftly took a half-step back, hiding in the shadows, pulling his phone out of his pocket and turning on the screen.

[High Difficulty Side Mission Refresh: Retrieve the Lost Soul Locking Altar]

[Completion: 0%]

This task is very normal, but the style of the picture below has changed greatly...

[Main quest refresh: Take pictures for evil spirits]

Wen Jianyan's eyelids picked up: ???

ha?

Under some strange premonition, he slowly opened his ID card with a blank face.

【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. 】

The identity card was updated again, and a paragraph of text appeared below the relevant plot.

[At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the gate of hell opened wide.

After narrowly escaping, you meet the woman who lives in the Ankang community. From her, you learn the truth about evil spirits and how to stop them.

So, in order to make your video more topical and get more attention and traffic, you decided to take a photo of an evil spirit as the cover of your video.

You firmly believe that this will definitely make this video a hit. 】

Wen Jianyan: ……………………

good guy.

Then I'm fucking fucking dead.

The author has something to say: Wen Jianyan: ………………Identity card, thank you

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