Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 220

Chapter 220

Before you know it, they're now in the mirror!

At the moment of realizing this, all the hairs stood on end.

Cold sweat rolled down his spine instantly.

Not good, worse!

In the dark room, a lonely oil lamp gave off a dim yellow light. Beyond the light, there was the terror and silence of the deep sea, and the sound of stiff footsteps came from it.

"Da da da."

The figure of the female corpse became clearer.

"laugh!"

The wick exploded violently, and the flame expanded several times, but it still couldn't completely illuminate the face of the female corpse.

The only thing clearly visible are its two hands hanging by its sides.

Blue and white fingers covered with corpse spots, and scarlet Kodan smeared on the nails.

Even without the need for a psychic or any clues, all of them could clearly feel the terrifying aura coming from the female corpse, and the sense of fear originating from biological instinct climbed up their spine instantly.

very scary.

run away.

"Quick! Run outside the warehouse!" Qi Qian shouted hoarsely.

His voice was hoarse, almost out of tune, with a sense of urgency that couldn't be concealed.

In the next second, a group of people ran desperately towards the warehouse door. The sound of hurried footsteps and panting mixed, echoing in the dark enclosed space.

"clatter."

The light was far away, the female corpse stopped, stood upright on the spot, then slowly turned around, changed direction, and followed with stiff steps.

At the door, Wen Jianyan's forehead was dripping with sweat, holding the copper key tightly with one hand, while the other finger was groping quickly in the dark, looking for the way to the door.

"Ok!"

The teammates behind urged eagerly, "Hurry up!"

"No!" Wen Jianyan's voice was tense, "Locked outside!"

The door of the warehouse was locked by chains from the outside, and in the world inside the mirror, there was not a single team to break the door from the outside, that is to say, they were completely locked in the airtight space now.

Wen Jianyan's conclusion seemed to be a blow to the head, and everyone's heart shrank.

There was a sweet and rotten smell floating in the air, very strong, very fishy, ​​and disgusting.

Behind him, footsteps followed like a shadow.

"Let!" An Xin gritted his teeth and said.

In the next second, scorching flames gathered in the air, shining brightly in the darkness.

Wen Jianyan hurriedly backed away to give way.

There was a fierce "swish" sound of breaking through the air, and a rocket shot straight out, piercing through the position of the door lock, directly burning a large hole, and the molten metal at the edge was fiery red and bright, emitting a sharp heat.

Through the irregular opening, one can see the untouched lock.

It is not affected by the flame.

Obviously, even in the world inside the mirror, this lock is a supernatural thing, and cannot be physically opened by the existence outside the key.

Yes, enough.

Wen Jianyan stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand from the burnt hole, groped without being able to see, and tried to unlock the door with the key in his hand.

Due to space constraints, Wen Jianyan's wrist inevitably touched the hot metal on the edge.

"Zizi..."

The sound of flesh being scorched rang in his ears, and a burnt smell came from his nose instantly.

Wen Jianyan's face turned pale, and beads of sweat hung on the tip of his nose.

Hold back.

continue.

The whole team huddled in front of the iron gate, waiting for the gate to open. Qi Qian stood at the back of the team, clutching the oil lamp tightly in his palm, and staring at his back.

Beyond the flickering, swelling lights was that scarlet figure.

The air was so tense that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Qi Qian's pupils dilated slightly, staring at the corpse not far away, walking forward step by step with stiff steps unconsciously.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his heel touched his teammates behind him.

There is no way back.

The pace of the female corpse has always been steady, not too fast, but the distance between it and the crowd is shortening rapidly, and it is only a few meters away from Qi Qian.

There was a stench of corruption.

The monsters in this dungeon are too oppressive. They have no consciousness, cannot communicate, and cannot be eliminated. They will only hunt and kill humans indiscriminately based on instinct.

Qi Qian gritted his teeth and tasted the blood in his mouth.

... want to take a gamble?

Behind him, there was the sound of metal colliding. It seemed that the copper key was finally inserted into the lock, and the chain made a clanging sound.

It's the last minute.

Do you want?

"Take it."

Seemingly having made up his mind, Qi Qian handed the oil lamp in his hand to the teammate next to him, and then took a step forward.

"Team, Captain?"

Zhang Yu's surprised voice came from beside him.

In the next second, Qi Qian pointed straight at Fang Chong of the female corpse!

The wick of the oil lamp exploded instantly!

The darkness became heavier, and the visibility was compressed to the limit. Even Zhang Yu, who was standing at the rear, couldn't see clearly what was happening behind him.

Like slowing down.

Each second is stretched into a century.

Absolute silence and the unknown are overwhelming.

"Clang!"

The sound of the lock falling to the ground resounded heavily, like a signal.

There was only a creak, and the iron door was pushed open.

Wen Jianyan's urgent voice came from ahead: "Hurry up, the door is open, let's go!"

Everyone rushed forward, and Su Cheng followed closely. Right here, he heard a dull "plop" sound from behind.

I don't know if it's because of the talent of the prophet, Su Cheng took a second look.

The lighting area of ​​the oil lamp seemed to recover a bit. He saw that Qi Qian was lying on the edge of the light, his face was black, his pupils were dilated, his body was cold and pale, and he had lost his breath.

dead... dead? !

Su Cheng's pearl shrank, and a cold chill hit him instantly, rushing straight from his back.

How can it be? !

In any case, Qi Qian is a seasoned old anchor in the Grand Guild, and there are countless props hidden in his backpack. Yes, he didn't even have time to use his talents...

that's all…

died?

Not far behind Qi Qian, the figure of the female corpse could be faintly seen.

The corpse stood motionless in the darkness, wondering if Qi Qian had done something, it didn't chase after it, but stood firmly in place.

Here, Su Cheng sharply saw that next to Qi Qian's corpse, the bluish-white fists were clenched tightly, as if they were holding something tightly.

With almost no time to think about it, Su Cheng turned around suddenly under the instinctive trend, and rushed forward.

There were other startled voices from behind: "What are you doing! Come back!"

Behind him, the light of the oil lamp is moving away.

To step into darkness is to die.

Yes, Su Cheng can't take care of so much anymore, his mind is blank, only the last vague idea, a simple impulse.

Must get it.

The moment she turned around, Wen Jianyan saw Su Cheng's movements from the corner of her eye.

He turned around abruptly, blocked the others who were about to rush out, and who didn't know the situation, blocked the door with his slender body, forcibly blocking the distance from the light:

"wait!"

he snapped.

The originally soft female voice became indifferent and tough in an instant, with an irresistible and unquestionable sense of power, and ordered firmly.

Under the slightly flickering light, Su Cheng had already rushed forward.

He squatted down to look, and forcefully broke Qi Qian's stiff fingers.

The female corpse was standing not far away.

It was too close, so close that Su Cheng could see the hem of the other party's skirt, which was hanging not far in front of him. Under the tattered hem of the skirt was a pair of green and black feet, on which he wore a pair of Scarlet embroidered shoes.

Faster, faster.

Hearing a "gaba", Su Cheng suddenly snapped his stiff fingers and caught the thing in his hand.

Got it!

Su Cheng stood up, didn't dare to look in the direction of the female corpse, turned around directly, and dashed past the bright side in one go!

Wen Jianyan retreated: "Quick, go forward!"

The group ran straight out of the warehouse, and Su Cheng followed out of breath.

During the whole process, Wen Jianyan stayed close to the door until the last time he withdrew from the rear, then he exerted all his strength and closed the iron door as fast as he could!

The female corpse was still standing beside Qi Qian's corpse, motionless.

It didn't catch up until the light was cut off by the darkness.

There was a metallic sound of "dang lang lang lang", Wen Jianyan wrapped the iron chain around the door several times, and then backed away.

He panted heavily, the sense of calm and oppression just now disappeared from his face, his face was pale with fear, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"vomit!"

Wen Jianyan bent down and retched without warning.

The whitened fingers pressed against the wall, and there were shocking scorched marks on the wrist. The skin was blackened and cracked, and the pink flesh and scarlet blood were exposed underneath. The blood had been scorched before it oozes out.

On the side, Su Cheng slumped to the ground, panting heavily.

The reactions of the others were not much better than the two of them.

Even if they have been mentally prepared, the dangers in the world inside the mirror are still beyond their expectation. The whole process is thrilling, and now they still feel scared when they think about it.

"Hi, are you okay?"

Zhang Yu put his hand on Su Cheng's shoulder and whispered.

Su Cheng took a deep breath and turned his head. Only then did he realize that his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He opened his palm, revealing a crumpled Ming coin.

A scarlet coin with pale heads printed on it.

"This... this... is here, held in your captain's hand," Su Cheng's voice was a little out of tune, "yes, it's him..."

The last scene flashed through my mind.

Qi Qian's bluish-white, lifeless face, dark and dilated pupils, could not rest in peace.

Su Cheng gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

On the side, An Xin was patting Wen Jianyan's back. Although his face was also pale, he still maintained the appearance of a considerate gentleman in front of the fragile beauty.

Hearing this, he turned around and looked at Zhang Yu and Tongyao Er.

Zhang Yu seemed to have made some decision, took a deep breath, and nodded slightly.

"Captain, you don't have to worry too much."

nursery rhyme said.

She took out a small piece of paper the size of a palm from her pocket.

The paper is closed, but the facial features on the face are lifelike, exactly the same as Qi Qian.

"This is...?" Wen Jianyan also calmed down at this moment, he walked forward, slightly startled, and said in surprise.

"This is the captain's talent." Tong Yao said slowly, "Die instead."

"Activate the talent before the dungeon, leave the paper, once the main body dies in the dungeon, the captain will slowly wake up on the paper."

Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng were taken aback.

They knew that Qi Qian's talent must be extraordinary to be able to climb to the position of vice president with insufficient qualifications, but they really didn't expect it...

It's almost like saving an extra life for yourself.

"Moreover, because the captain's talent level is already very high, the paper he left behind is not only equivalent to his own life, but also the last sentence in his mind before he died, which is against his teammates." hint."

As the nursery rhyme spoke, she turned the paper over.

There is a line of small scarlet characters on it, which seems to be Qi Qian's handwriting.

"Look at each other and die."

Wen Jianyan stared at the line, seeming to understand something.

It turns out that this is why Qi Qian would change his previous cautious style and rush forward recklessly.

Take one life to test out the killing method of the female corpse, and leave instructions for the next actions of the teammates. If you are lucky, you can also **** the ghost coins from the corpse.

If Wen Jianyan had such a talent, he would probably do the same in this situation.

【Look at each other and die】

No wonder.

The female corpse is always facing the mirror, so it must first invade the real world to kill.

And after they actively invaded its world, the restriction of "back facing" disappeared.

"Of course, the captain's talent is also very limited."

The nursery rhyme said, "Generally speaking, the awakening process lasts at least 30 to 40 minutes. If a teammate dies during this process, then everything will return to zero and the resurrection will fail."

This information is strictly confidential.

Yes, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope now, and they will definitely stay together in the future. Even if they want to hide it, they can't hide it. It's better to be generous and tell the whole story, so that the next action will be smoother.

Wen Jianyan hung down, thinking habitually.

Indeed, Qi Qian's talent is very powerful.

It is equivalent to having a free trial and error ability. Yes, such a talent that seems to be a bug is based on a double cooldown period.

The first one is the cooldown period.

The activation frequency of this talent is probably not high. Even at Qi Qian's level, it is estimated that activating once in a dungeon is the limit.

The second level of cooling is even more dangerous.

After dying once, Qi Qian will enter the state of death for nearly half an hour, without any perception, unable to speak, and unable to participate in the next action except for the last last words.

Generally speaking, a senior anchor who is "forced" to use such a costly talent must have encountered a terrible danger that cannot be solved.

Under such extreme conditions, and lost important combat power, the team members had to support for about forty minutes before Qi Qian returned to the team.

This talent, when luck is good, is a treasure that will save you from danger, but when luck is bad, it is useless garbage, and there is no big difference between having it and not having it.

After telling all this, Tong Yao carefully put Qi Qian's paper back into her close pocket.

The rest of them have almost recovered from the crisis just now.

After a short breath, they raised their heads and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar shop in front of them.

Except that the left and right are reversed, the pattern here is exactly the same as the outside. Yes, the glass door that can be closed has disappeared, and it is replaced by a cold and hard wall.

Obviously, in this world, shops are closed and cannot leave through the main entrance.

It was a pure death chamber.

"Let's go, we're almost there." Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said, "The female corpse didn't catch up just now, it's very likely that after killing Yi, it will fall into a short period of stagnation, yes, I'm afraid this process Very short, once it resumes its action, the door should not be able to stop it."

This is the world where the female corpse lives. It is a perfect body, and it will only become stronger as time goes on, until all the creatures that invaded its own world are strangled.

The condition of "looking at each other" seems harsh, but "immediate death" is extremely terrifying.

Except for Qi Qian who has a special talent, I am afraid that no one can survive the attack of the female corpse.

and…

Wen Jianyan had a hunch that if they stayed in this world for too long, the harsh conditions of "looking at each other" might be overcome quickly to make up for it.

They must seize the time when the female corpse stops moving, quickly find the source of the curse, and get away from it.

"I'll activate the guiding hand." Wen Jian said.

The red comb just now has a high probability of being the interference option of the guiding hand. After being obtained by Wen Jianyan, the interference option was eliminated. Then, if the item is activated now, there is a high probability that it will guide them to the correct position.

Soon, [Guiding Hand] was activated.

A red arrow appeared in everyone's sight, jumping and jumping, pointing to the middle shelf of the store, which coincided with the position where the footsteps stopped.

really!

This was simply the best news of the night.

Almost refreshed, he walked briskly in the direction pointed by the guiding hand.

Leaving the blind spot in front of the warehouse door, they finally saw the goods on the shelves clearly by the light of the oil lamp.

Although they were mentally prepared, they almost gasped in unison.

The one on the shelf...is actually a dead head.

Human's head was severed from the base of the neck. There was not a single drop of blood under the pale flesh that turned out. The eyes were closed, and the skin was pale and rotten. It exuded a familiar stench.

The shelves were shrouded in a layer of reddish light, and the dead heads were neatly arranged, extending far away, motionless, making one's back feel chill and scalp numb.

Everyone looked at each other with the same surprised and bewildered expressions. They quickly gathered their minds, took another step, and walked in the direction pointed by the guiding hand.

"Be careful, the closer you are to the source of the curse, the stronger the rejection you will receive."

Wen Jianyan warned in a low voice.

Teammates nodded and proceeded cautiously.

The crowd quickly walked to the middle of the shelf.

Suddenly, the corner of the nursery rhyme seemed to catch something, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the dead head beside him, his voice was calm, but he couldn't hide the fear in it:

"etc."

I looked forward along the line of sight of the nursery rhyme.

I saw a dead bluish-white head being placed on the shelf in an upright manner, and the skin opened at some point, and a pair of gray turbid beads were staring at them.

In an instant, a chill rose from the soles of the feet.

In the next second, a dead head next to it also moved, and the withered, pale skin lifted slowly and stiffly, revealing the same gray bead.

One, two, three...

Silently, one dead head opened its eyes, watching the living among them with those terrifying eyes from corpses, the beads were still slowly turning as they moved forward.

It's just creepy!

Yes, it can't stop now.

"Don't look at each other, keep walking."

The crowd bit their bullets, and under the watchful eyes of countless dead, they couldn't help speeding up their pace and moving on.

Getting closer.

It's getting closer.

Soon, the jumping red arrow was only a few steps away from them.

The hearts of the crowd began to beat wildly, and an indescribable emotion rose from the bottom of their hearts, whether it was joy or fear, urging them to move on!

The farther you go, the stronger the stare of death becomes.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: get the props quickly and end all this!

"At this!"

An Xin brightened up.

Under the red arrow is a blank area on a shelf. The dead heads that should have been placed here disappeared, replaced by a pair of scarlet beads.

The **** optic nerve is connected to the back of the pearl, as if it had just been dug out from the orbit.

With a strong sense of urgency, An Xin stretched out his hand, touching Fang Shen of the prop.

"etc!"

The girl's originally soft voice became hard and cold, exploding in An Xin's ears like a thunderbolt.

The slender and white fingers wrapped around his wrist, with unbelievably strong strength, and the crackling of the wrist bones almost made An Xin feel intense pain.

He was startled, and looked around.

Wen Jianyan looked solemn, holding An Xin's wrist tightly with one hand:

"It's not right."

Among them, only he has faced the source of the curse all the time, and he knows exactly how terrible things will happen when he is about to touch the source.

so calm?

impossible.

The moment his voice fell, the scene in front of him changed instantly!

Those shelves, and the dead heads on the shelves all disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was actually an iron door close at hand, with chains around the door, and a big hole just burned out by An Xin's talent.

And An Xin's hand is stretched halfway at this moment, in front of his fingers...

It's the handle of the iron door.

Through the irregular hole, a touch of red is faintly visible.

That female corpse...

It's behind the door now.

Just grab the doorknob and pull it lightly, and the chain will fall off.

When he realized where he was and what a terrible situation he was facing, his pupils shrank! My heart is in a mess.

Wait...what's going on?

Why would they come back here?

An Xin's face was even paler, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, away from the door that he was about to knock on just now.

He realized how terrible things would have happened if Wen Jianyan hadn't stopped him just now.

He will face the female corpse.

"I, when did we start..." the nursery rhyme's voice trembled slightly.

Didn't they move their positions the whole time? ! Everything that happened just now was just their hallucination? !

Wen Jianyan thought for a while: "Come with me."

He dropped these words, turned around, and walked in the direction of the shelves again.

Startled for a moment, he hurriedly followed.

The shelf in front of him was as calm as he remembered it, and there was a bluish-white stiff dead head on it. At this moment, their eyes were tightly closed, as if they were not ready to open at all.

Not far away, in the middle of the shelf, the symbol of the guiding hand is still beating.

"We should have been stunned halfway through the walk." Wen Jianyan pondered for a few seconds, then said firmly, "If I'm not mistaken, those dead heads' gazes should be the reason why we went the wrong way."

His props have already been used, this cannot be faked.

Just like the one on the radio before, the closer they were to the source of the curse, the more interference they would receive, and everything would prevent them from breaking the curse.

Accompanied by the death-opening, the influence exerted on them gradually superimposed, and their cognition was disturbed.

Therefore, they will walk in the direction of death without knowing it, and after they are far away from the source of the curse, they will no longer pose a threat, and death will close its eyes.

"Then, what should we do then?" Nursery rhyme.

If you want to get the source of the curse, you can only go through the shelves. Yes, as long as you are watched, you will be affected. This is simply a vicious circle.

"I have a way, maybe I can try it." Wen Jianyan said suddenly.

Almost startled: "How to try?"

"One is blindfolded and moves forward alone, while the others stay behind, and he guides Fang."

Wen Jian said.

After hearing this method, I almost felt a chill behind my back.

Just like before, this seemingly frail little girl's suggestions are always more crazy than one.

Blindfolded, in the dark, groping in front of the shelves full of dead, the only thing I can rely on is the guidance of my teammates behind me...

And it was impossible to tell whether the voice of his teammates was real, or it was an illusion leading him to death.

Whether it is the difficulty or the psychological pressure that may be borne, it is not generally acceptable.

Tong Yao took a deep breath and stood up: "My eyes are close to semi-blind now, and my inspiration is the sharpest. I am the best choice."

She was right.

Soon, Nursery Rhyme's eyes were covered, and he took a step forward, holding on to the shelf next to him with one hand, and groped forward step by step in the darkness where he couldn't see anything.

While others are left off the shelves, she directed Fang.

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, took a deep breath, and then looked away.

In fact, in his plan, the one with the blindfold is the safest.

He has basically figured out the rules of this floor now, the radio uses sound to transmit curses, so the TV uses vision to transmit curses.

Like the corresponding products, these curses spread through a single channel, that is to say, as long as the sight is blocked, the dead head cannot create hallucinations and interfere with the hearing of nursery rhymes.

As long as the guidance is correct, nursery rhymes can get props.

real threat...

from behind.

Wen Jianyan looked dignified, and turned his head to look at the iron gate.

Before they left the warehouse, the female corpse was standing next to Qi Qian's corpse, but after a brief glance just now, the female corpse was already standing behind the door.

That is to say...

That short period of dormancy is over, and it will soon be killing again.

Moreover, this is "very fast", with a high probability of counting in seconds.

Chapter end