Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 65

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

... Absolutely, really utterly.

I'm in a trance. Did I watch this live broadcast of Nightmare? This is obviously the mission scene!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Woohoooooooooohoo, yes, I have to teach too, the priest gives me a baptism, my clothes have been taken off!

??? I just came over from the red side next door, what's going on? What's the situation?

I just came in too... I can't understand it at all. Why is it that the red anchor is not dead, but the number of red anchors displayed the day after tomorrow has decreased? Have they been transferred to the black? But it's not right, the black The number of people is still 1? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, can someone explain to me!

Actually, to put it simply, this liar is so fucking good at playing the rules.

The anchor of this faction battle is obviously unable to switch factions. Although the dog liar now has the identity of the sect master, only ghosts can become believers in his sect, and there is no way to pull people. I remember that he was in The dungeon of [Decai Middle School] has experienced the chase battle, so this wave is to use his monsters to first reduce the SAN value of the anchor of the red party to the critical point, so that the attributes of the anchor are more biased in the system judgment. When it is a monster, not a human, to preach under such extreme conditions, let the other party become one's own believers.

Yes, and because the SAN value is so low that it is about to lose the ability to think normally, the success rate of missionary is basically 100%!

Grass... It turns out that, I was also stunned.

Wait, but in this case, aren't those anchors almost alienated? It's no different from being directly killed, right?

You don't understand now, this dog liar is even good at this!

???What's the meaning?

Have you forgotten? This is a chase!

!!! I rely on! Yes!

Although the SAN value has been reduced to 1%, as long as it does not return to zero, the anchor cannot be completely alienated...

Yes, so even though the anchor's SAN value is now biased towards monsters, but as long as the time limit for the chase is over and the anchor has not been judged to be dead, he will win! It's fucking alive!

That's right, this is incomparable to the ghost mother state of the liar in the last dungeon. The calculation of this SAN value is only effective in the chase battle.

Then the chase is over. Although the anchor is alive, his belief camp has changed. Not only can he not be regarded as a red anchor, but because of this state of being alive, he cannot be considered a black anchor... So the number of red has been increasing. Decrease, the number of Black has been maintained at 1.

Ahhhhh my God! Shocked and shocked! Mom asked me why I was watching the live broadcast on my knees!

In the case of the card bug, this liar called the second, and no one dared to call the first!

Is this an idea that a normal human can think of! Is this!

My god... Why are people still playing games like this? I've learned a lot. I don't think the dungeon would have thought that someone would do this!

The anchor's ability to exploit the rules and loopholes is perfect!!!!

Ah, ah, ah, I've become a fan, woo woo woo woo, as long as this live broadcast room only broadcasts once in the future, I will watch it once!

In just ten minutes, the number of online viewers of [Integrity First] soared to a new high, directly breaking the 100,000 mark!

【Ding! The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 100,000! 】

[Congratulations to the anchor for his achievement: I am the most beautiful boy in this copy!

Your live broadcast room has attracted nearly 53% of the online viewers in the entire dungeon, and the ratings are unparalleled! Become the most popular live room in this dungeon! 】

[Congratulations to the anchor for his achievement: the upstart in ratings!

Wow, your live broadcast room shines under your management, and more and more viewers are attracted by your charm!

Please continue to burn your life, move forward bravely, and create a higher quality live broadcast experience for the audience! 】

The walls slowly changed from the greasy and bloody texture back to ordinary icy masonry.

The countdown to the chase was finally slowly cleared.

Chen Mo felt that his mind was returning to normal little by little. The strong sense of fear and bizarre and terrifying hallucinations just now disappeared from his eyes little by little. The extreme changes made him dizzy and nauseated.

what happened?

The memories just now were shrouded in a distorted bloody filter, and the remaining images in my mind were all weird and cold. The only thing that was clear was a distant voice.

The voice was gentle and bewitching, but it made him feel inexplicable fear, and a strong tremor spread from the depths of his soul.

Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the open space in front of him in astonishment.

However, the blurred holy figure just now disappeared.

What's going on?

Could it be that... everything only exists in his fantasy?

Chen Mo was a little dazed.

At this moment, there was the sound of approaching footsteps in the corridor outside, and Chen Mo instantly became vigilant, but he did not forget the so-called self-rescue opportunity, which was obtained by letting the three anchors who were dragged in here kill each other. .

Could it be that other anchors have also passed the chase and are ready to attack him?

Before Chen Mo could get up, a head came in from the door.

...

Chen Mo was startled.

He has no impression of this face at all, not any of the other two anchors.

The next second, the head shrank back and shouted to the corridor behind: The newcomer is here!

???

Chen Mo's expression became even more dazed.

What newcomer?

What is the other side saying?

A new footstep approached in this direction, and soon, a figure appeared at the door.

This time, Chen Mo is very familiar with him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: Why are you?

Su Cheng was also startled.

Huh, old acquaintance.

Ji Guan seemed to be completely unaware of the subtle atmosphere between the two, and he happily ran in: You must be very confused now? Do you not understand what happened at all? It doesn't matter, the two of us are here to answer you. All doubts.

He pretended to be deep and said:

After joining the school, everyone is a family.

Chen Mo: ????

Su Cheng: ...

You can shut up.

He turned his head to look at Chen Mo, cleared his throat, and then briefly recounted everything: In short, this is probably the case now, although you are not dead yet, you are already a member of our sect, so you will automatically leave the red. Square camp.

...

Chen Mo raised his hand and pressed down on his aching temples. The side effect of the previous SAN value being almost zero seemed to have not disappeared, which made his mind a little confused: Wait? What sect?

Ji Guan: I haven't named it yet, but I hope this name can be a little more appealing, but the level of naming the leader is really hard to compliment. If you have any good ideas, you can tell me...

...

Su Cheng spoke slowly and expressionlessly, interrupting Ji Guan's eloquence: I don't think this is what he asked.

It is a shortened question of what sect is not sectarian.

Ji Guan: ...Oh.

After the brief confusion, Chen Mo's mind gradually became clearer, and he gradually understood what the other party just said.

He was stunned, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened it to look in the background.

I don't know when it started, the red and black square camp logo in the background has disappeared, leaving only a blank like a system failure.

...is actually true.

Although this is the credit of the leader, but believe me, we have also made great sacrifices for this.

Ji Guan pointed at Su Cheng and himself with a sad expression.

...

As if thinking of some unbearable memory, Su Cheng's expression twisted and his face turned green.

A piece of ? floated through the barrage.

What's wrong? Did I miss something?

What happened? Why do these two seem to have a deep psychological shadow?

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. You can watch the replay after the dungeon is over. It's really interesting!

???

In short, although the dog liar thought of the method of card bug, he is not sure whether this method is effective, secondly, he is not sure how much the SAN value is reduced to be the alienation threshold recognized by the copy, and thirdly, he does not know how to Maintain your health even when your SAN value goes crazy...

So these two unfortunate people bore the brunt of the experiment.

Hahahahaha, yes, and only when those monsters are real, the system will determine the start of the chase, so they are really chased for 18 streets!

Hahahahahahahahahaha, and at first the dog scammers were not sure which monster was used, so let the two monsters chase together ...

Hahahahahaha I have to have a psychological shadow too!

Chen Mo stared at the display on the screen of the mobile phone, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

and many more……

So, in this faction war, he doesn't belong to any faction anymore?

This is something he has done so many live broadcasts and has experienced so many dungeons, and has never seen it before.

However, such an outrageous scene was actually placed in front of him.

This made Chen Mo not knowing what to do for a while.

Of course, although you have been baptized, as long as you are still a human being, theoretically you are still a free person, Su Cheng thought of something and added:

So, what you want to do next is up to you. My suggestion is to buy enough points until the end of the dungeon. Of course, if you want to leave the mirror, it's fine, but you have to ask the sect master to come.

Chen Mo lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then raised his head:

Where is your leader?

*

What do you mean? What does it mean to fail?

Wang Hanyu's brows were furrowed, his palms were firmly pressed on the table, his face was close to Mother Wen, and he asked in disbelief.

It is clear that the number of the red team in the backstage has decreased, and the number of the black team has not increased. It is reasonable to say that the Soul Locking Altar should have been refined!

how so!

Po Wen lowered her head, the wrinkled loose skin on her face was trembling slightly, her cloudy eyes stared at the black pottery jar in front of her, and she seemed equally confused.

Finally, after a brief contemplation, she slowly raised her head and said:

There is indeed a chance of mistakes in the refining of Soul Locking Altar.

Just like the previous 1304, she didn't succeed in refining the Soul Locking Altar. As for why she made a mistake this time... It's hard for Po Wen to tell why.

After all, she can't create a mirror world, but can only create a channel with the help of a mirror. As for what happened inside, and whether the jar can be successfully refined, it depends on the good fortune.

Although there is a possibility of mistakes, I don't know why, for this failure...

Mother Wen always had an ominous foreboding.

She slowly raised her head, swept the crowd in front of her with her eyes covered with thick white shawl, and said, In this case, I need three more sacrifices.

What?! Need three more?!

This time, the other anchors quit: But didn't you just say that as long as we hand over three people, we can make the tenth Soul Locking Altar? How can you go back on your word now--

Before he could finish speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly.

A pair of paper pale palms stretched out from behind him, grabbed the anchor's ankles tightly, and dragged him behind him!

The anchor didn't even have time to scream, and was dragged into the depths of the mirror that appeared behind him.

...

In an instant, the entire room fell into a dead silence.

All the anchors looked unsightly, half vigilant and half fearful, watching the old woman who looked half-to-the-earth not far away.

Wen Po raised her eyes tremblingly and said slowly:

Have you forgotten? This room of mine is located at the junction of the real and the illusory. Anyone who wants to see me can enter it. If you don't want to write your name, naturally some people will.

In an aging, non-threatening tone, she slowly said extremely terrifying words:

It depends on whether you are willing to gamble or not.

Bet your teammates will betray you.

In the live broadcast room of the red party:

Mom, I finally know why this dungeon can be directed for help, just to backstab the anchors who know each other.

This is simply a test of human nature...

And the red side probably still doesn't know what the black side is doing. I'm so excited when I think that the teammates who were backstabbed by them can run out to confront them again.

Ah, ah, this trend is exciting!

In the small room, the anchors looked at each other and saw the same solemn expressions in each other's eyes.

They realize that they are actually opening Pandora's box now, and whether it is for winning or for self-protection, there is no possibility of turning back.

They can only gamble.

Bet that the next jar can be successfully refined.

*

The ground shook slightly, and strange whispers and squirming water sounded not far away.

Chen Mo subconsciously stopped his footsteps and looked in the direction of the voice in surprise.

It doesn't matter,

Ji Guan stepped forward from behind him and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: This means that we will have a new partner soon.

Chen Mo: ...

Oh.

Su Cheng: Let's go, you should be able to find the leader following the voice.

Although it's weird to call that dog liar the leader, but calling it too much... it's actually quite smooth.

Several people walked towards the direction from which the voice came.

Under the dark red light, the walls and the ground all showed a weird soft texture.

The scarlet and smooth flesh wall throbbed, like some kind of living creature, giving people a nameless sense of fear. Chen Mo was brought back some bad memories by this familiar texture, although his expression still didn't change much. , but his face turned pale involuntarily.

Soon, an open door appeared not far away.

A young, low voice came, the tone was very gentle and clear, but the depths of his voice seemed to contain some invisible power, which made Chen Mo tremble, unable to control the slight stop.

It's just ahead. Su Cheng and Ji Guan stopped: Go ahead.

Chen Mo nodded and walked forward.

Before he took a few steps, he only heard Ji Guan's voice coming from behind: Hey, then this time the newcomer will be handed over to you, don't forget to tell him about the current situation, just like me just now. Both are the same.

...

Chen Mo's pace stopped involuntarily.

Suddenly being regarded as a senior member of this Gua sect is really... very subtle.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then walked towards the room where the voice came from.

As the distance shortened, Chen Mo became uncontrollably nervous when he thought that the so-called cult leader was not far away.

Soon, after turning a corner, the back of a young man came into view.

He half-squatted in front of a dazed anchor, as if to say something.

There were only fragments of clothes left on the young man's body. Under the dark red light, the undulating lines of his shoulder blades appeared clear and graceful. Along with the movements, they rolled under the white skin, and the dark spell lines covered half of his back. Outlining the thin and tight waist, it even stretched down faintly, engulfed by the sunken shadow at the edge of the trousers.

The anchor in front of him had a sluggish expression, a dull and obsessed expression, and this obsession had nothing to do with love, as if his soul had been captured by some more mysterious and distant existence.

The young man leaned down, dipped his fingers in the scarlet liquid oozing from the wall, and lightly touched the other's forehead and cheek.

His movements were gentle and loving, and the rustling sound of corrosion followed.

The whole process seemed extraordinarily evil and weird, but it had an indescribably terrifying attraction, pulling people's eyes like gravity, making people unable to control their eyes on the scene in front of them.

This should be the baptism mentioned by the two anchors just now.

Fragments of memory emerged from the depths of Chen Mo's chaotic mind due to the lowered SAN value. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the same position on his face.

A slight tingling reminded him that he had undergone the same ritual.

Chen Mo shivered involuntarily.

Soon, the young man stood up and turned his head to look in his direction.

Under the dim light, the outline of Qing Jun's face was clearly visible, and a pair of familiar amber eyes were slightly squinted, looking strangely indifferent.

……you?

Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and recognized that the young man in front of him was actually the NPC who claimed to be the 1304 resident:

you are not--

Wen Jianyan blinked: Huh?

He carefully looked at the anchor in front of him for a few seconds, with an expression of sudden realization on his face: Oh, that NPC identity, I made it up to deceive you.

Chen Mo: …………

The attitude of the other party admitting that he lied is too natural, and there is no shame at all after being exposed, which makes him speechless.

Uhhhh-

The time limit for the chase of the anchor not far away is obviously not over yet. The low SAN value made him look distorted and panicked. He couldn't move while sitting on the spot. .

Come on, let's go out and talk.

Wen Jianyan took a step and walked out of the room first.

Chen Mo stood there and stared at the anchor for a few seconds before he turned around and followed Wen Jianyan's pace.

Why are you doing this?

Chen Mo asked straight to the point: Why do you want to save us?

He was really puzzled by this.

Even if Chen Mo hasn't fully figured out the production method of Soul Locking Altar, he can come to a conclusion by simply making associations with the speech made by Wen Po just now-the anchors who have been cast in are probably related to this, and they are all fierce. Much less.

However, this move of the black anchor not only freed them from danger, but also attached a huge gift with great generosity:

free.

These anchors will not be bound by the rules of the faction war, no matter who wins the red and black in the end, they will not be implicated and become the victims of this copy.

First of all, the most direct reason is that my two friends were assigned to the red side.

Wen Jianyan pondered for a while, then said lightly:

However, after releasing them from the shackles of the faction war, I really don't need to rescue you as well. After all, this method is really troublesome.

Chen Mo silently stared at the other party, waiting for his next words.

The most important reason I did it was because I didn't want to win.

Under the dim red light, the young man smiled lightly, and the amber eyes floated in the depths of the waves, which seemed extraordinarily elusive.

If Wen Jianyan really wants to win, after liberating Su Cheng and Ji Guan, the first thing he should do is to find the anchor of the red party and snatch the soul altar from the opponent.

After all, this is the only way to win this faction war-

Break the soul lock altar and liberate evil spirits.

However, Wen Jianyan did not want to liberate evil spirits.

Chen Mo was stunned: ...Why?

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled: Think about it, if the true/god of a sect descends, how could it still need me?

He gently rubbed the knuckles of his knuckles and said unhurriedly:

If you can't tamper with God's words, steal God's majesty, and rob God's followers, what's the point of being the leader of this cult/cult?

[Integrity First] Live Room:

Good guy, this wave, it's the next step!

I laughed so hard, it's so unlucky to be this guy's god!

Bah! What this liar is talking about is high-sounding. In fact, he doesn't want to see that evil spirit who has been offended by him eight hundred times!

Who just watched the replay of the last dungeon? I was right.

It's really heart-warming hahahahaha, it's cool to watch it once!

Wen Jianyan looked at Chen Mo, who was so shocked by what he said just now that he had nothing to say, and changed the subject lightly: Speaking of which, what are you going to do with me?

Chen Mo took a deep breath: I want to go back outside.

Have you made up your mind?

Wen Jianyan showed a thoughtful look: If I had to say it, I would suggest you stay here, Po Wen can't directly influence this place, you are now out of the red camp, and you can completely exchange points by exchanging points. Stay till the end of the copy.

Chen Mo pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and replied in a cold voice, I still have some unfinished business with someone.

He fixedly looked at Wen Jianyan:

What does it take to get me back? I can—

No need. Wen Jianyan shook his head

...No need? Chen Mo was stunned.

The other party's reply completely exceeded his expectations.

Wen Jianyan took out a gossip mirror from his pocket, and the monster's pale arm protruded from the mirror and climbed up along his chest.

You are my congregation, aren't you?

Since he is not ready to complete the main quest, he must also ensure that the opposite main quest cannot be completed as well. Since Po Wen, as the backstory, pulls the puppet's thread, and controls the anchor of the red party to work for her, then, as the opposite of her. Wen Jianyan needs to find a way to check and balance the other side.

That is the most simple and primitive emotion of human beings.

revenge.

The puppet master of the black side leaned slightly, and his amber eyes shimmered sweetly under the eyelashes:

It is my honor to serve you.

The author has something to say: dog liar: come, come, play yin together! See who can play who!

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