Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 66

The number of people on the red side was slowly and continuously decreasing, but there was no sign of being refined at the Soul Locking Altar.

In this endless downsizing, all the anchors have reached the critical point of collapse.

But at this moment, something even worse happened.

Those teammates whose names were written on the yellow paper by their own hands, unexpectedly appeared in front of them again for some unknown reason!

Moreover, they obviously knew very well why they had fallen into such a field before. Soon, under the catalysis of revenge and revenge, their former teammates had to tear their faces one by one, and the red team fell into chaos.

[Antai Community] In the live broadcast room:

Stimulate!

Ahhhh, it's actually a big melee, I haven't seen such an exciting dungeon for a long time!

Speaking of which, the Black side really knows how to play, and it doesn't take a single soldier to make a mess of the Red side. Now the Red side is too busy to take care of itself, let alone complete the main quest.

That's right, it's really good. The original disadvantage was reversed all at once. No wonder there is only one player on the Black side this time. The dungeon is really reliable in terms of strength distribution.

Ah, ah, damn, I regret it. I shouldn't have just played the red team without thinking at the beginning. Black's winning rate is definitely higher in this wave. No, I have to go to Black's live broadcast room and quickly cast points. !

Me too!

In dungeons such as faction warfare and team warfare, the audience's reward is a bet. If the anchor who bet on the side wins, they will get a share after the dungeon is over. However, during the live broadcast, the audience can It flows in different live broadcast rooms, and both sides can give rewards.

Half an hour before the end of the copy, the system will turn off the betting function and settle the rewards of the audience. Whichever party has the most rewards, the audience will count as a successful bet on which party. If the betting points on both sides are the same, then All points are counted as normal rewards and do not participate in the final bonus points.

That is to say, if the audience is watching the live broadcast and realizes that the side they support now has a lower winning rate, and wants to change their support camp, they must go to the opposite live broadcast room to reward a higher amount.

In terms of being a capitalist, the Nightmare Live Room can be regarded as one of the best.

But speaking of it, isn't the situation so obvious now, why hasn't the winning rate determined by the system changed much?

Hey, yes, it seems that the winning percentage prediction bar hasn't moved since the faction war started...

? Is it a bug?

In this kind of dungeons divided into factions and teams, in order to tempt the audience to make rewards and bets, the system will also calculate the winning percentage of the two camps through the data in the dungeon, and display them in the live broadcast square in the form of data bars.

This win rate will also be refreshed and changed at any time.

However, after the faction war mode of this dungeon of [Antai Community] was turned on, the win rate bar calculated by this system has not changed, and it has always maintained at around 50%, whether it is Wen Jianyan who started to absorb and convert believers, or take advantage of the hatred of believers Let the red side be in civil strife, the winning rate has not shifted to the black side, and even has a tendency to favor the red side.

Wang Hanyu's face was very bad.

After he was unable to provide a new name for the woman, and refused to write his name, he was kicked out of the woman's hut.

Saying rush isn't really accurate.

To be precise, it was he who noticed that the Wen Po's Room in front of him began to gradually fade away. Whether it was the decorations in the room, the woman sitting at the table not far away, or the other players in the room, they all looked like It was a phantom that generally dissipated from his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing alone in the empty corridor, with nothing around him.

……Oh shit.

Wang Hanyu gritted his teeth secretly.

He knew that, judging from the current situation, he had completely lost the chance to compete in the main line.

Then, according to his experience in dungeons, the most important thing now is to protect himself, and redeem enough points to ensure that he does not die before the end of the main quest.

Wang Hanyu took a deep breath and glanced down at the comparison of the numbers of the two camps in the background of his Nightmare APP.

It's okay, anyway, the red side should still have the upper hand now, after all...

Wang Hanyu reached out and reached into his pocket.

The hard and cold touch of the wall of the Soul Locking Altar came from his fingertips, which made him inexplicably feel a strange sense of security.

According to logic, if they want to create the tenth Soul Locking Altar, then Black's task should be the opposite of theirs, which is to destroy the Soul Locking Altar.

This Soul Locking Altar was obtained in the melee before the faction war started.

That is to say, as long as this Soul Locking Altar is still in his hands, the other party should not be able to complete the main quest, and the red side will not all die.

but……

For some unknown reason, Wang Hanyu felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

For no reason, the remarks of the fake precognition anchor kept reverberating in his mind.

The tower is upright.

Everything about you will crumble and disintegrate from the depths, and all the bad things you've done will be punished on you.

……Do not make jokes.

Wang Hanyu gritted his teeth, his pale face twisted slightly involuntarily under strong emotions.

This is the case in the Nightmare Live Room. If you don't kill, you will be killed. This is an unbreakable truth! Not to mention, the other party has become his own obstacle!

In Nightmare, the qualifications for creating a guild are precious and demanding. Even if it is a small guild, the process of creation is not simple, and the guild will receive more rewards and preferential treatment. Many large guilds will raise some shadow guilds to obtain Double the benefits to enhance the competitiveness of your own guild in the entire anchor market.

[Obsidian] The guild ranks in the top 20 on the entire ranking. Recently, the limelight is booming. They try to include them in Obsidian and use their guild as their shadow guild, but such favorable conditions are used as the guild leader. Chen Mo categorically refused, no matter how Wang Hanyu, the vice president, persuaded him, he would not listen.

Therefore, Wang Hanyu decided to plan for his future.

Since writing Chen Mo's name on the yellow paper, until now, Wang Hanyu firmly believes that he has made the right choice.

At this moment, Wang Hanyu's phone suddenly vibrated.

Buzzing.

Wang Hanyu was startled and looked down at the screen of his mobile phone. In an instant, his face turned pale.

【Your guild leader is visiting your location】

What, how is it possible?

This function can only be used within the guild, and the cost of points is extremely high. If it is not for a very urgent situation, almost no one will use it.

more importantly……

Shouldn't his guild leader be dead? !

Da da da.

In the corridor not far away, there was the sound of approaching footsteps.

Wang Hanyu's face turned pale, he slowly took a few steps back, then turned around abruptly, and ran in the opposite direction from the sound!

However, before he ran out a few steps, the scarlet chain suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, blocking his path.

Wang Hanyu's forehead was full of cold sweat, his facial features were stiff, and he stood still and didn't dare to move.

A familiar, indifferent voice came from behind:

I didn't expect it?

Wang Hanyu stiffly turned his head little by little and looked behind him.

The teammate who should have died appeared at the end of the corridor without warning, his face was pale, and there was a scarlet wound on his forehead that seemed to be corroded.

He looked as if he had climbed up from the depths of hell.

We can meet again

Chen Mo smiled and said coldly, I didn't expect it either.

*

Another anchor whose SAN value has dropped to a critical point has completed the baptism.

Wen Jianyan stood up, turned around and walked out.

Ji Guan came over with a look of eagerness on his face: How about it? How many are left before we can occupy the entire dungeon?

As the earliest group of old believers, he is very enthusiastic about developing offline.

Wen Jianyan: ...

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the background of the Nightmare app and glanced at it.

Although the number of the black side is still 1, the number of the red side has been reduced to less than 10. Apart from those who have been converted into followers by him, there should be a lot of people who died in the battle. In any case, the current The power ratio should have shifted absolutely.

but……

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, showing a thoughtful look.

Strange, why does Po Wen continue to import people into the mirror world even though it is so obvious? If she hadn't realized that someone was making trouble the first and second time, she should have realized it now. The previous failures were not accidents, but she still didn't stop and change her strategy.

Could it be that--

Wen Jianyan turned to look at Ji Guan and Su Cheng, and hurriedly explained: Then the internal affairs of this mirror world will be left to the two of you.

……Eh?

Ji Guan was dumbfounded: What?

Su Cheng, who had just arrived, was also suddenly alert: Wait? What do you mean?

However, before they could ask why, they saw the young man in front of him took out the gossip mirror from his pocket, his pale arm protruded from the mirror, and grabbed the other's collar.

In the next second, a flower flashed before their eyes, and the youth's figure disappeared instantly.

? ? ?

Only Ji Guan and Su Cheng were left speechless and looked at each other.

What the hell are you giving us two? !

Your sect leader is too irresponsible!

Just as Wen Jianyan left the mirror world, the phone buzzed.

...?

This was something he didn't expect.

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled, and looked down at the phone screen.

It was an unknown call.

Wen Jianyan picked up the phone.

Chen Mo's voice sounded from the other end of the microphone. After simply reporting the room number of an apartment, he hung up immediately.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyebrows, but she still walked in that direction according to her memory.

Soon, Chen Mo's figure appeared not far away.

One of his hands was hanging by his side, the wound on the palm of his hand was split open, and the scarlet blood trickled down his fingertips, dripping onto the ground and pooling into a pool of blood.

Chen Mo's chest heaved up and down rapidly, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the corridor.

Hearing the footsteps, Chen Mo looked in the direction of Wen Jianyan. He lowered his eyes and said in a calm and depressed voice, Someone wants to make a deal with you.

He turned away slightly.

I saw an embarrassed figure on the ground, trembling slightly all over.

Wang Hanyu raised a pale face full of tears and tears, looked at Wen Jianyan not far away, and said in a trembling voice, I, I know where the last Soul Locking Altar is!

Wen Jianyan raised her eyebrows and stepped forward: Oh?

The last soul-locking altar is definitely on a certain anchor. As long as he continues to assimilate the anchor and gradually pull most of the red squares into his camp, the probability of finding it will gradually increase - of course, the premise is that he From the beginning, prepare to get the words of the Soul Locking Altar.

Wen Jianyan crouched down in front of Wang Hanyu, stared at the other party's twisted face, and said softly:

You know what? If I get the Soul Locking Altar and complete the main quest, the rest of the anchors in your Red Party will die, including you.

Wang Hanyu walked forward on his knees and firmly grabbed Wen Jianyan's sleeve: But, but you know how to free the anchors from the shackles of the camp! Right!

He looked at Wen Jianyan with longing eyes: I am willing to give you the Soul Locking Altar, as long as you also convert me into yours!

It doesn't matter even if the other red anchors are wiped out because of this?

Wen Jianyan confirmed.

I, I don't want to do this either, but... Wang Hanyu raised his face full of tears: The rules are like this! This live broadcast is cruel, and everyone will do anything to survive—

Chen Mo silently stood aside, his face pale and cold.

He lowered his eyes, his fingers clenched silently, his flat nails poking hard into his soft palms.

But, it's not enough.

Wen Jianyan interrupted the other party lightly.

Wang Hanyu was taken aback: ...what?

Just knowing where the Soul Locking Altar is is not enough.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes slightly: The situation in the dungeon has changed too much, your knowledge may have been invalidated, and it is not even as simple as a Guiding Hand, although the number of exchanges for my Guiding Hand has been exhausted, But I believe that most of the anchors of the red party are willing to give a guiding hand in exchange for a chance to live, right?

Wang Hanyu's expression froze.

You should understand this, but even so, you offered me this deal...

Wen Jianyan smiled and leaned closer: Because the jar is on you, right?

This level of lies is not enough to see.

Wang Hanyu's heart trembled, he clenched his teeth subconsciously, and instantly tasted the taste of blood in his mouth.

——He knew that if he said that the Soul Locking Altar was on his body, the other party could completely kill him and search from his body, so he would deceive Chen Mo and tell him that he knew the location of the Soul Locking Altar, Ask the opponent to call the Black anchor, so that you can leave yourself some bargaining chips.

But what I didn't expect was that...the other party would see through it directly and expose it mercilessly.

There was a strong sense of despair in Wang Hanyu's heart.

It's really over.

Wen Jianyan blinked: But, yes.

!!! After hearing the other party's reply, Wang Hanyu's face showed a look of surprise and joy.

He clearly found out that he was lying, but the anchor of the black side actually agreed to this deal that was completely beneficial to him! Could it be that……

Wang Hanyu looked at the young man in front of him vaguely, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Is there actually such a Virgin Mary overflowing with love in this live broadcast?

In order to prevent the other party from repenting, Wang Hanyu hurriedly took out the soul lock altar and handed it to the other party.

Wen Jianyan weighed the Soul Locking Altar in her hand, and heard the familiar sound of the system in her ears.

Yes, it's the real thing.

During this process, Chen Mo was always quiet, standing a few meters away, looking away, standing like a wooden clay sculpture. As if the whole person has been integrated into the darkness.

Wang Hanyu half-knelt on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the young man in front of him with eager eyes:

You, can you admit me to teaching now?

certainly.

The youth with amber eyes lowered his eyes: Do you know what the purpose of our sect is?

What, what?

Honesty and atonement. Wen Jianyan leaned down slightly, fondly stroked the other's cheek, and then slowly turned to the side, revealing Chen Mo not far behind:

So, honestly atone for the other party.

He smiled tenderly, like a devil in an angel's shell: Only if my precious congregation agrees with your atonement, I will allow you to join, understand?

Wang Hanyu couldn't react for a while.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his eyes wandering around his former teammate and the anchor of the black side, and soon, after realizing what the other party was saying, his face began to fade little by little. In the end it looked as pale and fragile as paper.

Chen Mo in the distance was stunned.

He raised his eyes, looked at Wen Jianyan not far away in disbelief, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't make any sound.

……why?

According to his habits and manners, he would never allow such a person who betrayed and stabbed him to live. However, Chen Mo also repays his gratitude. Although he sincerely wants to kill this duplicitous villain in front of him, Wen Jianyan also said that he was not ready to complete the main task, but after hearing Wang Hanyu's tearful pleas, he chose to stop revenge and called Wen Jianyan.

He always remembered that, for whatever purpose, the man had saved himself and brought him out of his near-mortal limbo.

Chen Mo doesn't like to owe favors to others.

Wen Jianyan came over, patted Chen Mo's shoulder lightly, and whispered with a smile:

give it to you.

After speaking, he put the Soul Locking Altar in his pocket and turned away.

Chen Mo stared blankly at the other side's back.

The slender figure of the young man inexplicably overlapped with the figure that was shrouded in bloody holy light in his chaotic memory due to the decrease in SAN value.

He felt that his heart was beaten fiercely, the shock and emotion that had been deliberately suppressed before, and even... overwhelmed, in an instant, as if the floodgates were opened, countless emotions poured out like a flood. Chen Mo was a little confused for a while.

just like……

He is really a believer of the other party.

too weird.

terrible.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

But now I don't know why, but I owe more and more.

Wang Hanyu sat there dully, with four words echoing in his mind:

[The tower is in the right position]

Everything about you will crumble and disintegrate from the depths, and all the bad things you've done will be punished on you.

*

After parting with Chen Mo and the others, Wen Jianyan walked towards the destination he had decided at the beginning.

He has one thing to confirm.

Wen Jianyan was proficient in circling the map, and finally stopped in front of a familiar door.

1326.

He stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the door open.

In the original watch world, it is located directly opposite 1304. As soon as you go out and cross the corridor, you can enter the room where the massacre occurred.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and stepped into the room.

The familiar smell of incense ash came, and the cramped and messy narrow room opened up in front of me, and a scarlet electric candle was lit in front of the small Buddha statue, barely dispelling the thick darkness.

The rocking chair creaked.

When I heard the door being pushed open, the sound of the rocking chair stopped for a moment, and an old voice sounded from the depths of the room: Xiuqing, is that you?

it's me.

Wen Jianyan walked towards the depths of the room and answered.

As the distance got closer, the figure of the old woman was already in front of her eyes. Just like before Wen Jianyan left, she leaned back on the rocking chair, her lower body covered with a thick blanket.

She raised her turbid and loving eyes, looked for the figure of the person in the air, and then slowly reached out to Wen Jianyan tremblingly: Why did you walk so long, Xiuqing, spend more time with me? Mom.

Wen Jianyan stood there and didn't move, her eyes dropped, and she swept over the other party's body lightly.

His voice was soft and gentle:

Of course.

Wen Jianyan looked around the room, as if looking for something.

Soon, his eyes fell on the corner of the room, and his eyes could not help but light up slightly.

I'm busy at work after all. Wen Jianyan replied in a normal, even smiling voice, while leaning over to pick up the clothes drying pole in the corner.

He weighed the heavy metal product in his hand, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the distance from the other party, and then silently rounded his arms:

But don't worry, I will definitely accompany you more in the future.

call--

The clothesline was empty.

...

The old woman on the rocking chair stood up slowly, her face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye she became the appearance of a woman.

Her eyes were covered with white shading, and her wrinkled, slack face trembled with the frequency of her speech. Although the smile on her face was the same as before, it had a particularly sinister and gloomy meaning no matter how she looked at it:

Young man, don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?

Unfortunately, it didn't hit.

Wen Jianyan threw away the clothes drying rod with some regret.

Old man, getting old without dying is a thief, have you heard of it? He said with a smile: It's a natural law to live, get old, get sick and die.

The wrinkles on Granny Wen's face trembled again, and the pair of eyes covered with white shadows stared at the young man in front of him.

Being smashed into the room by the other party, the old hatred and new hatred for destroying the statue of the Bodhisattva superimposed, making her expression look particularly hideous.

Wen Po asked coldly:

How did you find out?

You mean, how did you find out that you were a fake?

Wen Jianyan leaned back against the door panel and said with a smile, It doesn't matter if I stay on the rocking chair, but my movements have not changed, my right hand is always on the lower side of my chest, just five centimeters above the blanket I tucked. It's no different from when I left.

Wen Jianyan's eyes swept across the blanket that fell on the ground

As long as it's a living person, it's impossible to dare to move for such a long time, right?

This is the first point.

...And the second point? Wen Po slowly narrowed her eyes.

Wen Jianyan nodded: naturally.

He leaned loosely against the door, looking frivolous and sloppy: Because this isn't actually the real outside world, right?

...

When he said this, Po Wen's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Wen Jianyan was just guessing at first.

After all, even when he realized that he had moved his hands and feet behind his back, the other party continued to enter new anchors into the inner world, Wen Jianyan didn't think Po Wen would be so unworkable.

On the contrary, the other party has a lot of brains.

It can be seen from the beginning that she tried to make all the anchors sacrifice.

It was Po Wen who betrayed her in a consistent way.

Desire and slaughter, only these two can be made into a soul lock altar, and those anchors who constantly betray their teammates and write each other's names on yellow paper in order to survive are themselves a ruthless self-respect. carnage.

Regarding the map they are now on, Wen Jianyan thought at first that it was a fusion of the outer world and the inner world, but after discovering the abnormality of Wen Po's behavior, Wen Jianyan began to re-examine her previous conclusions, and then Realize that things are not that simple.

The woman in the dungeon does not know the existence of the dungeon and the Nightmare System, and she is even less likely to know the alienation of the dungeon. Then, if this premise is removed, but from what the other party already knows—the other party’s room will be replaced by herself. The idol inside was smashed, and the key codex was found from the base of the idol, and then he turned his head and fled into the mirror.

As the initiator who was not ready to enter the mirror in the first place, what would Po Wen do?

The most efficient way is to follow the trend and continue refining the Soul Locking Altar according to the original plan.

She doesn't even need to completely change the whole map, just a few changes towards the real world in many details to mislead the streamers into thinking that the two worlds have merged, and then make them each other the way they are now Kill each other, betray each other.

This is also why Po Wen cannot affect the area where Wen Jianyan was before - the dimensions between the mirror and the mirror are superimposed on each other, not a nesting doll. content. Wen Po can only affect the layer closest to her, and can also send the anchor to a deeper layer, but she cannot directly control the second layer.

Of course, these are just Wen Jianyan's guesses.

He didn't have any very solid evidence, and some only had doubts about the logic of Wen Po's own behavior, but this was enough for him.

After entering 1304 and seeing the old woman disguised as Wen Po, Wen Jianyan was completely sure that her thoughts were correct.

If he is really in the outermost surface world now, no matter whether the inner and outer worlds overlap, the people in the room will not change, and Po Wen doesn't have the power to control the real world.

Since the mother-in-law is not here, this is by no means the outermost layer.

Granny Wen stared at the young man not far away, the wrinkles on her face trembled slightly, and there was no more emotion on the old face:

Pity.

You are such a bright young man.

At the moment when Wen Po's voice fell, the scene around him changed in an instant. Although the interior of 326 was messy, but there was no lack of warm interior environment, like a faded oil painting, it gradually disappeared and faded, and the cramped space was filled with hangings All kinds of strange magic tools and many props that are evil at first sight.

A bronze statue of a bodhisattva as tall as a person appeared in front of Wen Jianyan.

In the dim light, only the two blood-red electronic candles in front of the Bodhisattva statue did not change, and were still lit dimly.

Po Wen showed a loving, even happy smile at Wen Jianyan:

—You still stepped into my room.

Since you've already guessed a lot, it doesn't matter if I reveal it to you.

Leaning on crutches, Madam Wen slowly walked to the table and sat down, staring at the young man not far away with her cloudy eyes that were covered with white shade, the smile on her face gradually deepened: Indeed, I am here. The influence of this world is limited, but as long as you are in this world and step into my room, you are also in my world - no matter how smart you are, you cannot get out of here without my permission step.

Po Wen's old and ugly face showed a sinister smile: What a pity, you are so close to the truth, but still-

The rest of her words were caught in her throat.

The young man in front of him didn't seem to notice what she was talking about at all. He looked left and right, and finally paced to the Buddha statue as tall as one person, leaned over and looked at it, and even stretched out his hand, bending it slightly. Knuckles--

what are you doing?!

Wen Po's voice suddenly became sharp.

Wen Jianyan took a pause, retracted her hand without shame, and turned her head to look at Po Wen: Ah, nothing, I just want to make sure that I didn't break it before, right?

There was a pity expression on his face:

Modern craftsmanship can do such finesse, but there are not many.

Mother Wen: ...

She was so angry that her nose was crooked, her facial features shifted under intense anger, and her voice was filled with terrifying anger that seemed to be able to burn everything out: You have to pay for your disrespect—

Before she could finish her words, the young man slowly took something out of his pocket.

when.

A pitch-black pottery jar was placed on the table and made a slight noise.

At that moment, Po Wen's neck seemed to be stuck by an invisible force, her eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at the Soul Locking Altar in front of her in disbelief.

Is this enough?

Wen Jianyan asked with a smile.

He pulled out the chair and sat down opposite Wen Po: You should know, right? This is the last soul-locking altar. As long as it is destroyed, the evil spirits will be released-and, only the last remains. One step away, and now I can unravel it if I want to.

Wen Jianyan tapped the mouth of the jar with her fingertips, her amber eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile flickered in her eyes:

Guess why I took the initiative to enter your territory?

Of course because I don't want to see that happen either.

Wen Jianyan leaned over slightly, with a sincere expression:

Why don't we make a deal?

The author has something to say: # kind and kind old woman

#honest and trustworthy Wen Jianyan

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