Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 192

Chapter 192

There was a howling wind in my ears, leaving everything behind me.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan fell straight into the huge sphere formed by the fusion of blood.

It didn't make any sound, and didn't stir up any splashes, as if a drop of water sank into the sea, it was swallowed under the scarlet semi-fluid surface in the blink of an eye, and disappeared completely.

It happened so fast and without warning.

Except for Su Cheng who was the closest to Wen Jianyan, his anchor in the Catacombs and the audience in the live broadcast did not react immediately.

This thing exceeded everyone's expectations.

The rest of them stared in shock in the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared, their expressions almost dull, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened.

what happened? !

What exactly happened just now?

[Integrity] The pot exploded in the live broadcast.

"??! What does he want to do!!"

"I'm going, why did I jump off!!"

Wen Jianyan is too good at hiding her intentions.

From the beginning to the end, every decision he made and every action he took was all reasonable and logical, and it could even be said to be the optimal solution in that situation. I feel that his options may be a bit aggressive, but I can't infer his real intentions based on this.

He selectively displays the information he gets, expressing the attitude and appearance that the other party wants to see. He can be a perfect collaborator. He has won everyone's trust and made everyone believe in his judgment. In the end, it is logical Confidently lead things to the results you expect to see.

so that...

The moment he left the team, no one would have expected this to happen.

As far as Wen Jianyan himself is concerned, all of this has already been planned thousands of times in his mind.

No matter how unexpected and shocking it is in the eyes of others, to him, it is just a dull and orderly completion of every step.

Wen Jianyan fell into the womb that gave birth to God.

Different from the outside, there is no twisted and knotted flesh and blood inside here, on the contrary, it is more like a void, and those viscous, scarlet semi-fluids seem to be just some kind of untouchable Although the spiritual matter surrounds his body, it can't be sensed by the skin at all.

Breathing is not hindered.

In other words... the concept of breathing itself has been distorted and changed, so that it has become a superfluous action that is completely unnecessary.

He allowed himself to continue falling into the depths, as if pulled by some invisible force, pulling him to a deeper place.

Soon, the red "red" in front of my eyes became deeper and thicker, overlapping one after another, and even reached a black "black" that was almost like sinking ink. Wen Jianyan seemed to have fallen for a long time.

Far beyond what the catacombs can accommodate.

In a sense, from the moment he fell here, he has entered a completely different dimension.

Wen Jianyan no longer clearly feels the concept of "time" or "distance", they have lost their full meaning and melted into an indistinguishable one.

Like the chaos before the birth of the universe.

In the very center of the deepening crimson was the black, shadowed end.

Is it a sphere with volume, or a circle with only edges?

Hard to say.

It is like a hatching egg, living a bottomless hole, leading to another unknown world.

Like a black hole, it swallows all the light, even the line of sight has no penetration, and the boundless sense of terror oppresses it. When seeing it, almost no explanation is needed, and the observer can realize——

Here is the center.

It is the place where the so-called "God" was born.

【Integrity to】Live broadcast:

"I'll go, I'll go, will there really be a god? No way, no way?"

"So what kind of **** is it! It feels very evil, it doesn't look like a normal god..."

"Please, look up and see the name of Nightmare Live, you won't really be able to give birth to something like a savior here, will you?"

"It's true, but I'm still very excited! I've watched Nightmare for so long, so I've watched the scene of summoning evil gods a lot, but it's the first time I've seen God-making!"

"Hahahahaha, me too, today I have opened my eyes."

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the pitch-black center, he opened the system backpack, and took tools from it.

It was a ouroboros snake end to end.

The pitch-black and cold metal fell into the palm and pressed against the soft skin, bringing a real pain.

In the dungeon of [Dream Amusement Park], this tool has proved that it can be imprisoned, and even turned to use and absorb the energy of the god's soul—even if it is only a fragment, it also represents the so-called "divinity" contained in it. 』".

In other words, the "nature" of the enemy god.

This tool opened the box containing the epic hidden tool, which happened to confirm Wen Jianyan's initial guess.

It should have been born in this dungeon, or in other words, it was born in the real world where this dungeon took root. Due to some unknown reasons, it flowed into another dungeon and became the source for the operation of [Fantasy Amusement Park]. The key tool.

At the heart of the issue is motivation.

A copy, why make a god?

What is the purpose?

If this is just a dungeon created by Nightmare out of thin air, then everything can be attributed to "creating risk", "creating difficulty", "increasing the stimulation level of live broadcast"...

But the problem is, after Wen Jianyan went through so many copies, many clues are proving that things are far more than that simple.

Since it will be linked to the real world, then the cause of everything must be considered from the perspective of human beings and human nature.

Generally speaking... no matter what purpose you want to achieve, summoning evil gods and attracting gods to show up should be what most lunatics or fanatics will do.

God-making is completely different.

It is a project that does not have any previous experience to refer to. When it is needed, energy and money are far better than the option of "summoning". What about God who exists?

Wen Jianyan had never figured this out.

Until...he heard Luce say that during the period when he was unconscious, he vaguely saw a black box with the lid open in the center of the room.

According to his previous deduction, Luce should have left the spiritual world of No. 05 and entered the [Peace Nursing Home] where the womb was located.

Why is there an open black box there?

It's almost like...waiting.

Could it be that the plan is successful, divine hatch?

At that moment, the Ouroboros tool obtained in the second copy, and the information that Luce gave him, were connected with each other without warning.

As if struck by lightning, Wen Jianyan was shocked, and suddenly figured out the purpose of the dungeon.

For dungeon creators, [creating gods] is also not the goal, but [prisoning gods] is the goal.

That's why they created the "Ouroboros", a tool that can imprison the gods, and placed them outside the womb that conceived the gods, in order to imprison their creations, tame them and use them when the plan was successful.

Compared with the lunatic who got the kraft paper first, thought he got the divine prophecy, and started slaughtering humans, the second owner of the kraft paper is not like a fanatic, but more like a greedy careerist.

A **** who obeys his word...

What kind of authority and what a terrifying temptation this would be!

It's like holding the whole world in the palm of your hand!

But Wen Jianyan only felt fear.

He does not believe in God, does not worship God, and does not fear God.

The only thing he is afraid of is humans.

Someone knows better than Wen Jianyan the inferiority of human beings, their greed, desire, cruelty and terror-what kind of things will a human being do after gaining such terrifying power?

Wen Jianyan didn't want to know the answer.

Therefore, he decided, before the birth of this **** destined to become a tool, let it be in the womb like this,

At this point, Kraft paper gave its answer.

Activate the Ouroboros with blood and throw it into the egg body. For the unformed divine body, this will cause destructive results. However, the whole process will create an extremely strong energy vortex, if you don't evacuate quickly, you will be involved, no doubt.

Wen Jianyan's palms were sweating.

He exhaled nervously, staring at the black core that was gradually approaching him.

near.

closer.

Suddenly, deep and shallow shadows, like unconscious tentacles, clung to Wen Jianyan's calf.

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

In an instant, the lines imprinted on the hipbone burned for a long time.

This feeling is completely indescribable, every cell in the body is screaming and restless, the biological instinct is humming, the mind has no observation, no concept of understanding hits, the human senses have become so fragile, Every nerve trembled for no reason.

He raised his eyes and looked forward sharply.

In the black core, a human-like body emerges, the originally damaged and incomplete part of the darkness is slowly filled, weaving, pale skin, strange lines emerge from the depths of the body, from shallow to deep, as if some rules are embodied in the form of symbols Now, a little bit of ironing.

He closed his eyes.

It seems that it is still sleeping, it seems that it has not yet been born.

that face...

It was indeed Wu Zhu.

"Zizi...Zi...Zi..."

Fine snowflakes floated on the screen in the live broadcast, as if they were disturbing.

"? Is it my illusion? Isn't the signal a bit bad?"

"I also think that the picture is all spent..."

"God, can you give me some strength in the live broadcast! I've never seen you have so many faults before!"

In the sea of ​​shadows, there seems to be some light shining.

Wen Jianyan froze for a moment, then subconsciously raised her hand.

The light spots converged and quickly solidified until they landed in his palm: familiar irregular edges, familiar smooth surfaces that can reflect human faces, cold touch—

That is the epic hidden tool he obtained in the first dungeon...

Mirror shards!

Wen Jianyan was shocked suddenly.

In an instant, many clues that were neglected or had no time to test were all strung together at that instant.

First of all, before the end of the dungeon, except for the tools directly distributed into the backpack, his tools cannot be put into the backpack by the host in advance.

This is exactly the case in the copy of [Fantasy Amusement Park].

With the Ouroboros in his pocket, he dragged it into Wuzhu's mirror world—when the black mist of the other party's soul fragments enveloped him, he was holding this tool in his pocket.

Second, Ouroboros has the power to imprison the fragments of gods, and Wu Zhu is a **** who has been cut into pieces, so it is estimated that he has not completely closed himself yet.

Third, only objects can be placed in the system backpack. Even the Holy Infant must be placed in the body as a remains, and it can only be activated when it is used.

However, even if he still leaves the fantasy amusement park instance, none of the Ouroboros gear can be included in the system backpack.

Fourth, after he put the mirror into the Ouroboros gear, the Ouroboros can be stored in the backpack, but the mirror can't—and this mirror was once used as a tool for the soul fragments of the witch candle.

This mirror was lost after entering the copy of [Ping An Sanatorium].

Now, everything makes sense.

Whether it's the abnormality displayed by the high-risk patients, the face chosen by No. 05, or the "we", "shared" mentioned by several people, and the almost weird sense of synchronicity...

He has already seen what a terrifying chain reaction a small piece of the evil god's soul can create in a dungeon.

Obviously, it had a similar terrible effect on the entire dungeon, "polluted" and even "synthesized" the seven most core npcs in the whole dungeon.

Wen Jianyan stared at the familiar face not far away, and fell into a long silence.

day.

In the end, I created a you come? !

Chapter end