Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 234

Chapter 234

The three let go of their hands and stood up from the bench.

Wen Jianyan looked at the room in front of him by the faint light of the oil lamp.

The size of the room is small, the furnishings are old and dusty, everything exudes a gloomy atmosphere, only a bench looks as bright red as blood, which becomes the most dazzling existence in the whole room.

The temperature was freezing, bone-chilling, and there was a stench of rotting corpses in the air.

The whole room was empty, and although there was nothing scary there, it gave people a strong sense of uneasiness.

Tangerine candy directly activates the guiding hand.

Soon, a jumping red arrow appeared in the air, pointing towards the wall on one side, as if pointing to the outside of the house.

Could it be... Can I go out?

Acropolis walked to the door of the room first, stretched out his hand, and pushed it out cautiously.

"Squeak—"

The piercing sound of the door shaft turning broke the dead silence.

Wei Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back.

The dilapidated wooden door in front of him was swiped outward, and an extremely deep darkness flooded in instantly.

Sure enough, the door could be pushed open.

"Acropolis, come back." Tangerine Tang said.

Weicheng nodded, stepped back cautiously, and entered the range covered by the light of the oil lamp in Tangerine Sugar's hand.

"You two, follow closely."

Tangerine Candy walked forward first, and said as she walked, "Don't leave me too far."

Under the leadership of Tangerine Tang, the three carefully left the empty room.

It was pitch black outside the room, only the oil lamp in the little girl's hand lit up slightly, illuminating a small space nearby.

What appeared in front of them was a square courtyard, small in size, with a dead tree planted in the center, and the surrounding houses were all pitch black, and Wen Jianyan and the others walked out of the room on the west side .

The guiding hand above the head was beating, pointing towards the main hall to the north.

Tangerine Candy: "Go, over there."

There was a dead silence in the courtyard, only the scattered footsteps of a few people could be heard.

With the light of the oil lamp, Wen Jianyan looked around.

The layout here is very strange. Although it is a square courtyard on all sides, the central axis is crooked. There are rusty copper coins hanging on the corners of the four sides. Especially the tree in the middle is a taboo in folk Feng Shui. It means "trapped", which means to trap the things in it tightly here.

Although he hasn't encountered any weird existence yet, Wen Jianyan still feels a little chill down his spine.

Soon, the three of them came to the front of the North House.

The door of the north room is closed tightly, and the door is full of dust,

"team leader."

Acropolis spoke suddenly, staring at the dilapidated house with the closed door in front of him with a bad expression, and said, "This room gives me a very bad feeling, so I must be careful."

"knew."

Tangerine Candy was unusually serious, she raised her hand, ready to push the door open in front of her.

"Da da d"

Suddenly, a series of footsteps sounded from behind several people, as if a child was trotting across the yard.

Everyone was startled, turned their heads suddenly, and looked behind them.

However, it was still pitch black behind, with no one in sight.

After a few people looked back, they heard a "creak", and the dilapidated wooden door in front of them automatically opened to both sides. The sound of the door shaft turning was particularly harsh in the dead courtyard, which shocked them all.

On the wooden door, two blue and black handprints slowly emerged.

Looking at the different direction in front of him, Wen Jianyan's back felt hairy, and he couldn't help leaning towards the other two.

He is really timid, and at this moment, with this fragile appearance, it is very real and unaffected, without any trace of fakery at all.

"It seems that we can't drag it on any longer." Tangerine Candy shrugged, although he still looked casual, but the expression in his eyes was extremely serious, "Come on, let's go in."

Inside the store.

The dim oil lamp flickered slightly, illuminating the few people who stayed in the shop.

Although only a few minutes passed, Wu Ya's condition obviously deteriorated.

His face was as pale as a dead man's, and his arms spread out uncontrollably to both sides, as if each was pulling something.

Except for him, no one could see that two dark shadows that had just reached his waist were standing beside him, one on the left and one on the right, standing upright, firmly holding his hand.

As time passed, the two shadows became more solid than before.

Wu Ya's body was extremely cold, and the cold feeling rose from the position led by the shadow, making him shiver and shudder.

Everyone looked dignified.

They knew that although the Tangerine Candies who entered the painting faced the most terrifying threat, it didn't mean that those who were left outside were all safe.

You must know that they are not only facing two shadows who are preparing to invade the store through Wu Ya, but also worry about the other two waves of curses that may erupt at any time—according to common sense, there should be a gap between the outbreaks of these three waves of curses. There is a long gap, but no one dares to jump to this conclusion, so they can only prepare for the worst case scenario.

One of them stood by the second painting, constantly observing the movement of the picture inside, in order to respond in time.

The rest of them stood vigilantly away from Wu Ya, always watching Wu Ya's movements.

"Hello!"

Suddenly, one of the teammates widened his eyes slightly and pointed at Wu Ya's hand:

"Look!"

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly looked in the direction pointed by the other party.

I saw that between Wu Ya's two stiffly opened hands, two small bluish-white palms appeared at some unknown time, covered with bluish-black corpse spots.

The corpse spots on the corpse had spread to his hands, and the curse of losing vitality and blood continued to spread.

There is no body, no shadow, and the only thing that can be seen are the hands of the two children, one left and one right, holding Wu Ya motionless.

Wu Ya's arms opened wider.

He raised his head slowly, with a look of extreme pain on his face.

Wu Ya gritted her teeth, suppressed her voice, and said with difficulty: "You, stay away from me."

He felt... a little bit overwhelmed.

At the same time, in the courtyard.

Under the shroud of the dim light of the oil lamp, the three of them cautiously walked towards the north room. The further they walked, the more cloudy the air became, and the strong smell of rotting corpses filled their noses, which made people feel nauseous.

The space in the north house is larger and more spacious than imagined.

"Da da d"

The sound of dense footsteps appeared from behind again, and the sound of children running echoed in the empty room, making one's scalp tingle.

But this time, the three of them didn't look back, but quickened their pace and walked quickly in the direction pointed by the guiding hand.

They are now racing against the clock.

As long as the source of the curse is obtained before the curse spreads, everything will end and the danger can be killed in the bud.

Soon, a wooden coffin appeared not far away.

It was parked alone in the middle of the room, covered with sticky scarlet paint, like fresh blood that hadn't dried up, silently parked in the darkness, giving people a very terrifying feeling.

Several people subconsciously stopped, and stopped at a short distance from the coffin.

I saw the guiding hand beating above the coffin, pointing downward.

Although she already had a premonition in her heart, Wen Jianyan couldn't help her heart skip a beat when she saw this scene.

The key prop this time is inside this coffin.

It seemed that they had to open the coffin.

"Take it."

Ji Tangerine Candy plugged the lamp into Acropolis, and walked forward first.

She took a deep breath and raised her hand to push the cover on the coffin.

Although the cover on the coffin was only made of wood, it was as heavy as iron and steel. Under Tangerine Tang's vigorous retreat, there was only a hoarse "squeak" and it was barely pushed open a small gap.

Wen Jianyan wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Weicheng: "No need."

While watching the surrounding darkness vigilantly, he said, "It's not human beings who are pressing the coffin. If the captain can't push it, you can't push it either."

"Squeak!"

Another sound.

The cover of the coffin was removed a little again, and the strong smell of rotting corpses hit.

"Da da d"

At this moment, a series of trotting sounds appeared again. This time, the sound no longer suddenly appeared and disappeared, but ran straight towards the direction of the three of them!

All of a sudden, the oil lamp jumped violently!

Under the illumination of the light, Wen Jianyan saw a series of small black handprints emerging on the ground, pattering towards him.

That is not a footprint, but the palm print of a child.

The two were shocked, and subconsciously backed away, but the string of handprints did not chase after them, but passed through the gap between them and headed straight for the coffin!

"Damn!" Acropolis cursed secretly, and activated the props at the fastest speed. The next second, a pure chime sounded in the dark and closed room, echoing repeatedly, and the words printed on the scarlet coffin The green and black handprints stopped suddenly, and the marks on the coffin board were still gradually fading away.

There was a pained expression on Acropolis' face, it was obvious that this prop was cherished quite a lot.

"This thing can last up to 30 seconds!"

After the props worked, the heavy force that was pressing on the coffin cover just now seemed to disappear, and the coffin board, which was as heavy as steel just now, was easily pushed away by Tangerine Candy.

Tangerine Tang jumped up, and most of his body got into the coffin, looking for something inside.

At the same time, the sound of the bell and chime, which was still very clear just now, is slowly becoming lighter at this moment, leaving only a little lingering sound still reverberating.

"Papa papa—"

The sound of handprints sounded from all directions, and they continued to approach the direction of the coffin.

"Captain, hurry up!" Acropolis shouted anxiously, "It's about to fail!"

"It's here!"

Tangerine Candy nimbly got out of the coffin, clutching a tattered rag doll tightly in his hand, "Let's go, let's retreat!"

"Crack clack clack clack!"

In the empty room, the sound of scalp-numbing handprints echoed. In the area illuminated by the oil lamp, one could see those bluish-black handprints approaching, as if to surround them.

Tangerine: "Follow me, we're heading straight to Westinghouse—"

"etc."

Wen Jianyan said suddenly.

His voice has completely lost the gentleness and shyness just now. The original soft tone became deep, and almost instantly became cold, decisive, and indifferent. Even though Tangerine Candy was about to rush out, he still couldn't help but paused and turned his head. He looked at Wen Jianyan.

"This is not the source of the curse."

The girl's face was still pale, as if she had been frightened just now, but her eyes shone brightly in the darkness, revealing a strong determination.

Tangerine Candy didn't talk nonsense, and directly stuffed the doll in his hand into the opponent's hand.

Suddenly, the familiar system announcement sounded in Wen Jianyan's ears.

After going through the first two floors of the Changsheng Building, the surviving anchors are very clear that the source of the curse must be hidden props, which can be precisely located with the guiding hand.

"I know." Wen Jianyan stuffed the doll back with his backhand, speaking faster, "But the problem is that there may not be only one hidden item in a shop."

The mechanism of the guiding hand has a huge loophole, that is, its randomness. It seems that in the copy of [Prosperity Building], it is likely to give priority to non-critical hidden items.

When they went up to the next floor, they almost suffered from this loss.

As the only one who had experience in invasion among all the people present, Wen Jianyan is the most familiar with the world inside the painting on this floor. As a derivative of the curse, these handprints will definitely disappear, but they are still nearby, which shows that what Orange Candy got is not the real key hidden item, but another interference option.

Orange Tang was taken aback, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Crack—"

Suddenly, an ear-piercing rubbing sound sounded from behind.

Surprised, they turned their heads to look.

I saw a pair of blue and white palms slowly pressing on the coffin board from the depths of the coffin, and the next second, the coffin board fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Heck, heck."

There was a piercing sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Under the crazy jump of the oil lamp, a stiff corpse slowly sat up from the coffin.

On its face, it is covered with a canvas of oil painting, on which is painted a lifelike face.

That was Wu Ya's face.

Chapter end