Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 137

Chapter 137

[Integrity First] There was a brief blank space in the live broadcast room.

For more than ten seconds, there was nothing but dead silence in the entire barrage area.

After a brief silence, there was an explosive screen refresh.

"I am stupid?? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Damn... the anchor is so wild and hot, this, this, this, I am so shocked that I can't speak!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then!

"Although it's really astringent, I have a hunch... the anchor is probably going to suffer."

"That's right, that's right, he chose the most irritating way. If he put himself in the top position just now, it might be regarded as a provocation between males or talking nonsense."

"Yes, but the host just chose the opposite direction, and just stepped on the two dead spots here: same-sex sexual intercourse, and Yingdang indulgence."

"To be honest, I haven't seen an anchor who entered the confinement room on the first day, ahhh, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hahahahaha yes, this time I can finally see what the confinement room looks like on the first day!"

"Gala—"

After the clanging of keys, the iron door was roughly pulled open from the outside, and two ashen-faced nurses stepped in, holding up electric batons.

"Well!"

Accompanied by the sizzle of electric current, Wen Jianyan felt his stomach was hit hard, he fell to the ground, curled up instinctively, protecting his fragile internal organs and head.

After a violent punch and kick, he felt something sharp stab into the side of his neck.

Amidst the sharp stabbing pain, the icy-cold liquid was slowly injected.

The strength of the body was rapidly drained from the limbs, Wen Jianyan's eyes quickly blurred, and the last picture in his memory was messy and broken.

I seemed to be lifted up savagely, and everything that happened next was completely plunged into darkness.

The darkness, like a cold swamp, overwhelmed everything.

His body was as heavy as lead, he couldn't move a single finger, his mind was dizzy and scattered, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

Wen Jianyan felt that his body and consciousness seemed to exist separately. It took him a long time to finally wake up bit by bit.

His eyelashes fluttered dully, and it took him a long time to realize that he had opened his eyes.

The room was too dark, with no lights or windows, and the darkness as deep as the eternal night shrouded in front of his eyes, making it almost impossible to confirm whether he had opened his eyes.

The air was cold and damp, and there was a faint smell of blood.

There was a feeling of being tightly bound on the wrist and ankle.

Wen Jianyan realized that he was now tightly tied to the bed, unable to move.

It seems that this is the confinement room.

There was a dead silence in the ear, only the sound of his own disordered breathing could be heard.

The task bar at the edge of the line of sight has been updated since when. At the beginning, the task of resting in the ward for a night has not disappeared, and only the intermediate task with the content of "resting in the confinement room for a night" is left. The typeface in .

New tasks appear:

[Elementary task: Close your eyes for three minutes]

[Elementary task: break free from the restraint belt]

[Intermediate task: escape from the confinement room]

According to previous experience, it can be seen that these tasks can be completed selectively. Different options represent different branch paths. After entering one of the plot branches, the other branch tasks will automatically disappear. It's just like...playing Like some kind of word play.

And it's still the kind that if you are not careful, you will die directly.

Wen Jianyan's gaze was fixed on the first task.

Close your eyes for three minutes...?

Before he could figure out the joints, a burst of slow and heavy footsteps suddenly sounded from a distance, breaking the dead silence without warning.

"Zi la—"

Through the thick door of the confinement room, the sharp sound of metal scraping on the ground could be heard.

"Zi la—"

The sound of footsteps came slowly in this direction, and it was particularly piercing in the dead darkness, every step seemed to be stepping on someone's heart.

One click, one click, one click.

Wen Jianyan's pupils constricted.

It stands to reason that in a well-managed nursing home, even if someone walks in the corridor outside the confinement room, it will be a nurse or a doctor, but this is in the dungeon, which means that everything is possible.

And this sound of clearly dragging a sharp object...

Absolutely no good comers.

He skillfully turned his wrist, leaning his body to one side, his fingertips gathered together, groping in the limited space, struggling to find something on the side of his clothes.

Only a soft sound of "stab" was heard.

The piece of clothing hiding the mirror fragments was ripped apart, and the mirror fragments were tightly held by the young man.

"Zi la."

The footsteps came closer, and soon they were approaching the door.

Across the door of the confinement room, the corridor was dead silent.

The other party seemed to stop at his door, quietly waiting for something.

Wen Jianyan's breathing became rapid involuntarily. He moved his fingers and used the irregular sharp edge of the mirror to rub and cut the belt on his wrist little by little.

It doesn't matter, there should still be time.

In any case, this is a confinement room, the door should be tightly locked, even if the other party wants to come in, it should take a little time—

Jingle.

Like... the sound of metal keys hitting each other.

Wen Jianyan's pupils constricted.

- I'm stupid! There is a key on the opposite side!

Also let people live!

In the next second, the decaying sound of the door shaft turning sounded in the darkness.

"Squeak—"

It didn't take even a second for the door to be pushed open from the outside, and a bit of cold white light streamed in from the corridor, piercing the eyelids.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

day!

He immediately stopped what he was doing and closed his eyes tightly.

A familiar system prompt sounded in my ears: [The three-minute countdown begins]

【00:03:00】

Wen Jianyan's eyes were tightly closed, and he was lying upright on the bed, breathing steadily, but his nerves were stretched to the limit, and he listened quietly.

With the opening of the door, the only obstruction of the sound disappeared.

"Da da da".

He could clearly hear the footsteps walking towards the bed where he was lying, and the sharp metal scraping sounded through the narrow room, making his eardrums hurt.

【00:02:31】

The footsteps stopped beside the bed.

Wen Jianyan could feel the inescapable feeling of being watched from the top of his head.

swish swish.

The sound of cloth rubbing against each other sounded, and the shadow blocked the light, pressing down little by little.

The other party seemed to bend down, and carefully looked at the sleeping face of the young man with a kind of creepy meticulousness.

【00:01:42】

Wen Jianyan felt the other person's breath fall on her face, and a cold and chilly temperature rose up gradually along her feet.

Get it under control, get it under control.

The heart was beating crazily deep in the chest cavity, and the sound of the eardrums being hit by the blood flow was noisy and loud, as intense as a drum beating.

Be quiet!

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and repeated it in her heart over and over again, trying to suppress the excessively loud heartbeat.

The passage of time was so slow that people felt as if they were in hell. Wen Jianyan exhausted all his strength, controlled his facial muscles, endured it, and did not show any signs of being awake.

【00:00:21】

There are still twenty-one seconds left.

The rustling of cloth sounded again.

The cold light from the corridor fell on the eyelids again, and Wen Jianyan felt that the other party seemed to be slowly straightening up.

【00:00:15】

The footsteps retreated.

Wen Jianyan's lips were tense, and his heartbeat became more rapid, without any relaxation.

swish swish.

【00:00:08】

The other party seems to be doing something.

have no idea.

Can't judge.

The countdown is still running slowly, pushing towards the end bit by bit.

【3】

【2】

There was a whistling sound of wind, and it fell straight in the direction of the head, and the smell of metal rust wrapped in a **** smell rushed over!

【1】

I'm stupid!

Wen Jianyan opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils constricted, the instinct when facing danger buzzed in his mind, and his head slammed to the side!

"Crack!" The sharp ax covered in minced meat and blood sank deeply into the place only one centimeter away from the ear.

"Hehehe."

There was a weird giggle overhead.

The black figure who couldn't see his face leaned over again, giggled, and said in a piercing tone:

"I knew you were still awake."

The black shadow let out a weird giggle, slowly raised his hand to caress the young man's cheek, and asked in a crazy tone: "Honey, do you want to see what color your internal organs are?"

Wen Jianyan's pupils trembled, and a chill rose from the place touched by the other party.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The next second, the heavy ax was shaking only a few centimeters away from his head, and the other party seemed to be trying to pull it out of the crack in the bed.

…Have the opportunity.

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and twisted his wrist violently, only to hear a crackling sound, and the belt that tightly bound his wrist was torn away from the cut.

He raised his **** hand scratched by the lens, and punched Soi Ying **** the face.

The other party obviously didn't think of this.

The figure of the black shadow swayed, and he took a step back unexpectedly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Jianyan got up abruptly, and untied the belts on his wrists and ankles as quickly as possible, blood flowed back, and a feeling of numbness came from the extremities.

He dragged his limbs that hadn't fully awakened, slammed into the opponent's body, and then stumbled out of the confinement room!

The light above his head was pale and dazzling, and Wen Jianyan's eyes were hurt by the light.

"Crack!"

This is the sound of the ax being pulled out from the wooden bed.

The black shadow rushed towards the door!

But he knew that he would never have another chance!

He turned around abruptly, squinting his eyes blurred by tears, holding the doorknob of the confinement room with both hands, and slammed the door shut a second before the other party was about to rush over!

"when!"

The ax slammed heavily on the closed door of the confinement room.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I caress, I care, I care!"

"I can't breathe!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I'm not mistaken, am I? This time it's the corpse murderer?"

"Yes, although the light is too dark to see the face clearly, but the iconic ax, he definitely didn't run away!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"...Although apart from you, no other anchor will enter the confinement room on the first day."

"Fuck, die of laughter, there are so many bamboo shoots ahead!"

A familiar system tone sounded in my ear:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: close your eyes for three minutes

Reward points: 200]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: breaking free from the **** belt

Reward points: 200]

The total points obtained for completing the task reached six hundred.

Wen Jianyan's face was pale, panting heavily, his sweat-soaked back pressed against the wall, his whole body was a little weak.

day.

Was the first night in the brig so exciting?

This is too **** dangerous.

etc…

He suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

First of all, the task of [escape from the confinement room] was not completed, and secondly, the task of [rest in the confinement room for one night] did not disappear with him leaving the confinement room.

more importantly…

The corridor in front of me looked really shabby.

Wen Jianyan straightened up and looked around slowly, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The lights above his head sizzled, and cold white light fell down, illuminating the narrow corridor in front of him.

According to his previous observations of the entire nursing home, although it was weird and cold, it was clean and orderly, even to the point of being sick.

However, the corridor in front of him was completely different from the style of the nursing home.

It was messy, dirty, old and dusty, and the walls were smeared with messy and weird graffiti with dried blood, which looked extraordinarily crazy.

Paper and sawdust were scattered on the ground, and wooden shelves were overturned here and there.

The walls and the shelves are full of deep and deep marks left by the axe, some new and some old, the ground is soaked in large swaths of blood, bright red covered with dark brown, and finally condensed into pitch black like tar, it is almost as if something happened There was a massacre.

It was shocking.

Is this place... still the Ping An Sanatorium?

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

"Bang!" The loud knock on the door woke Wen Jianyan from his stupor, his shoulders shook, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

The door of the confinement room that he had locked just now seemed to be being crashed from the inside.

The door trembled, dust and sawdust fell, and the metal keyhole trembled, as if it would come out of the wooden door panel in a second.

Wen Jianyan's heart beat wildly.

I always feel... this door may not last long.

He took two steps back slowly, and quickly looked around the corridor. The doors of the entire row of confinement rooms on the left were wide open, dark and lifeless. Although the doors on the right were also wide open, there were also a few rooms. is locked.

The top priority now is to find Su Cheng.

Wen Jianyan walked quickly to the edge of the corridor, and pushed one of the shelves towards the closed confinement room.

There was a loud bang, and the shelf fell down, just in front of the door of the confinement room.

The sound of banging on the door in the confinement room stopped for a moment.

...probably not very useful, but maybe able to block for a while longer.

Wen Jianyan took two heavy breaths, then turned and ran towards the corridor on the right.

"Su Cheng... Su Cheng!"

He searched one by one in the confinement room while calling in a low voice.

All the confinement rooms with the doors open were empty, and the inside was in a mess. The beds where the patients were restrained were covered with bloodstains, and the splattered blood spots even splashed onto the ceiling.

The strong smell of blood and rancidity wafted in the air, making people almost sick.

The light above the head flickered on and off, as if the current was not stable enough, making a strange noise.

The doors of some confinement rooms are closed tightly, but there are faint and strange sounds coming from them.

Low laughter, murmured whispers, continuous, monotonous banging against the wall, everything seemed so grotesque, as if the whole world had fallen into a vortex of madness.

Suddenly, the opening in one of the doors, used to pass food plates, rattled, breaking the dead silence in the hallway.

Wen Jianyan was taken aback, and shrank away from the edge of the confinement room.

The next second, a deformed hand protruded from it, and the person inside the door groped while giggling, and said in a suppressed and rough voice:

"Here, here! Come here! Come here!"

Wen Jianyan's scalp was numb, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Soon, he came to the door of a tightly closed confinement room. Through the thick door panel, there was no sound inside, and the quietness made people feel a little weird.

"Su Cheng, Su Cheng?"

Wen Jianyan bent her knuckles and gently knocked on the door.

There was a dead silence in the room.

After a brief silence, a familiar voice sounded suspicious and cautious: "...who?"

Su Cheng's voice was extremely unbelievable.

He asked cautiously:

"...Wen? Is that you?"

Wen Jianyan let out a long sigh of relief: "Great, I finally found you. Everyone in our guild will be frightened by you."

Su Cheng's blank voice sounded from the depths of the room: "What guild? Haven't we joined the guild yet?"

It seems to be me.

"Wait a minute," Wen Jianyan took out a large number of keys from his pocket, and made a sound of clattering metal: "I'll get you out right now."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"When did this guy get the key??"

"Ah! Could it be the one that hit someone before?"

"Damn, I'm so nervous that I can hardly breathe, and the anchor can still get the key out of the opponent's body without distraction, awesome!"

According to the number of the confinement room, Wen Jianyan quickly found the corresponding key from the key chain, inserted it into the lock hole and twisted it lightly.

The door opened.

Under bright or dark light, one could see that the pale Su Cheng was tightly tied to the bed in the confinement room, looking over with his eyes narrowed.

When he saw Wen Jianyan's figure clearly, he let out a long sigh of relief, and fell down on the bed as if exhausted, and let out a weak sigh like the rest of his life:

"...It's really you."

"nonsense."

Wen Jian's words are concise and to the point.

He walked in quickly, squatted down beside Su Cheng's bed, and started to untie him.

Su Cheng should have woken up for a while, the bindings on his ankles and wrists had loosened a little under his own struggle, and Wen Jianyan untied them almost without any effort.

Su Cheng sat up from the bed. He wrinkled his face, grinned and rubbed his wrist, and asked blankly:

"where is this?"

"Confinement room." Wen Jianyan replied.

Su Cheng was taken aback, and slowly widened his eyes: "What confinement room?"

"Ping An Sanatorium." Wen Jianyan glanced at him in surprise: "You don't know?"

"Wait, you mean we are in the instance now?"

Su Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air, his face showed an expression of astonishment that didn't seem to be fake, "How could this happen?!"

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that Su Chengcheng didn't realize that he had actually entered the dungeon now, that is to say, whether he voluntarily signed up or snatched the electric baton after entering the dungeon, all happened without his knowledge.

Although he really wanted to get to the bottom of it, the current situation was not suitable for further questioning.

"Can you get up?"

Wen Jianyan asked.

Su Cheng nodded and stood up with Wen Jianyan's hand.

At this moment, the taskbar is refreshed again.

[The primary time-limited task has been released: Escape? ? ? Chase]

[The primary time-limited task has been released: see? ? ? true face]

[Primary task released: found? ? ? ward]

[Intermediate task released: found? ? ? real name]

Wen Jianyan suddenly thought of something, raised his hand to touch his body, and couldn't help being stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Su Cheng asked.

Wen Jianyan's face became ugly: "Damn, the props are lost."

Even after entering the instance, the pieces of Mr. Mirror still couldn't be put into the system backpack. Although this saved his life when he was restrained on the bed, it also caused it to be lost in the chaos.

This is an epic prop!

Wen Jianyan was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.

A dark confinement room.

Hei Ying stood still, holding an ax covered in minced meat and blood in one hand.

He stood silently in the darkness, like a sculpture, but also like a stake, without any sign of life.

The most frightening thing was that a piece of cold mirror shards were inlaid on his face.

Inside the lens, a blurry shadow flickered, thin as fog, swimming slowly and unconsciously.

As if possessing life, the shards of the mirror slowly dived deep into the skin and flesh of the man's face, and disappeared bit by bit, as if they had merged with him.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

He giggled suddenly, looking crazy and weird, laughing in the dark and trembling all over.

Then, he greedily stretched out the tip of his tongue, swept away the blood that flowed to his lips, smacked it carefully, then raised his hand, slowly and meticulously sniffed the finger that had just touched the other's skin, opened his mouth , sucking the remaining blood above.

"Baby, you are delicious."

The man's voice was obsessed and in a trance, his blue eyes had a chilling and strange expression, and the corners of his mouth widened and raised, revealing a terrifying smile of joy:

"...the color of the guts must be very beautiful."

Chapter end