Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 301

Chapter 301

The air was dead silent, with a damp and rancid smell floating around.

Through the gap under the door, one can clearly see a shadow standing motionless at the door. It is dark and gloomy, bringing a sense of cold and terrifying oppression, which makes the scalp numb and almost breathless. .

Everyone knows...

Between them and the danger, there is only a thin and fragile door that can be opened with a push.

And then, the sound of the door opening from the next door tensed everyone's nerves to the extreme.

The blood faded from everyone's face, and intense panic emerged in their eyes.

Like Wen Jianyan, they were also aware of the current situation.

Now, the ghosts active in this area are not only the one in 408, but also a "resident" who was just invited into the first floor...

To make matters worse, the area is tight and closed, with nowhere to escape.

Stairs and elevators are all blocked, and both ends of the corridor are cut off by darkness, and anyone who approaches will be dragged into it.

In such an extreme situation, they have almost nowhere to go.

Wen Jianyan stared at the direction of the door, her lips were pursed so tight that she almost lost her color.

His eyes flickered, and his brain was running fast.

Boil time?

Pointless.

Although the second guest appeared after the lights were turned off, the Xingwang Hotel had not turned off the lights when the guests in 408 appeared.

Of course, the two are not necessarily completely unrelated.

But the specific rules still need more factual evidence.

However, this at least shows that whether the lights are turned off in the hotel does not restrict the movement of guests in the sense of rules.

In other words, even if they really found a way to stay in this room for an hour until the hotel turned on the lights again... I'm afraid it won't help.

Turning on the light does not mean that the guest will return to the room.

By then, the danger they face may be even more severe.

Escaping can't escape, and it's useless to boil.

So…

If they wanted to leave this area, they might have to deal with the "guests" first.

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

Through the thin door panel, there was a vague sound of water dripping.

The sound continued to sound, and it was like the countdown to death in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan felt his sleeve being pulled.

He turned to look.

It's yellow hair.

I saw him staring at the direction of the crack of the door, his voice trembling slightly: "...you, look quickly."

Wen Jianyan was startled, and looked towards the end of Huangmao's line of sight.

Under the crack of the door, a puddle of liquid seemed to be slowly flowing in.

Unlike water, the liquid was extremely viscous.

In the air, there is a faint smell of rust that is difficult to detect.

is blood.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank.

You know, when the resident of 408 left the room just now, the rain was still dripping cold, but now it has turned into blood...

In other words, the other black team should have been killed.

The moment they realized this, everyone felt a chill rushing up from their backs.

The residents in 408 were able to wipe out a senior black team in such a short period of time, which meant that it was probably more terrifying than they had imagined before.

Of course, if there is only one "guest" outside, there might be a chance of winning with the black team and go out to face it head-on. choose

removed from the list.

But now, there are two "residents" wandering in the corridor outside.

If one can wipe out a team, their move is tantamount to suicide.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Wow, wow, this mechanism is purely for people to die!"

"[Prosperous Hotel] After the revision, the difficulty of this dungeon is really outrageous... I think it can be regarded as a dead end."

"That's right! As long as you are stared at by the residents in the room, you can't escape this area. It's useless to wait until the lights are on. If you're lucky and there's only one resident here, it's not impossible to join hands to charge head-on, but The anchor is so unlucky that there are two of them in this area, so it can only be finished!"

"Wuuu, my unlucky wife almost thought she had a chance to turn around at first, but in the end she found out that she was still unlucky... This is too miserable!"

Tick, tick.

The vague sound of water droplets falling came from outside the door.

Viscous scarlet blood flowed in through the crack of the door, and in just a few moments, it wet the long hair on the carpet, shining a strange luster under the light of the guest room.

The surface of the blood was as smooth as a mirror, and it looked very calm, but it exuded a strange, scalp-numbing aura.

Seeing this, everyone was startled, and hurriedly backed away from the pool of blood.

Although the pool of blood spreads slowly, but the guest room is so big, where can they hide...?

"We have to make a quick decision! What are we going to do next!"

The captain of the black team lowered his voice and said hastily.

"Let's fight, captain! Although there are two ghosts outside, don't we also have two small teams here? I don't think the odds of winning are necessarily lost!"

"No, the danger is too great! If you want me to say, let's go into oil painting..."

"Oil painting? I think you are looking for death! The inside is even more dangerous, even if we can really invite another resident in after we go in, what's the use of it!"

"And what if they can come after them?"

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes widened slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something.

The girl who was pale and weak just now suddenly turned around. Her slender body seemed to contain strength that did not match her figure. She roughly separated the people who were arguing endlessly, and then rushed straight to the oil painting in the guest room.

Everyone was taken aback by his sudden action, subconsciously silenced, and looked at Wen Jianyan in astonishment.

Like the fourth floor, a disproportionately large oil painting hangs in the center of the guest room on the first floor.

Inside the dusty Chinese frame, there is a gloomy portrait.

In the portrait, it is a gloomy, rainy, gloomy town. However, unlike the dilapidated hut in the 408 portrait, this one depicts a low two-story building that looks newer. There are many, the door is wide open, and you can vaguely see the tables and chairs in the room inside, as well as the dishes on the table.

"What's wrong?"

Yun Bilan seemed to realize something, she stepped forward: "What did you find?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer, but approached the points again.

However, he didn't carefully observe the only clear building in the picture, but leaned closer to the side and carefully looked at the blurred vision outside the building.

Not far away, the pool of blood under the crack of the door has spread across the entrance and the bathroom, extending towards the room.

"No way, Captain! We must make a decision immediately!"

"What to do! Fight or flee!"

The captain of the black side turned his head and stopped focusing on Wen Jianyan. He gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "...Confrontation."

After all, although they just heard the second resident

There was the sound of the door, but they never heard it move. Maybe the second occupant wasn't planning to attack them, or maybe it had already left the vicinity?

If that's the case, then they only have to deal with one resident.

Although still dangerous, the success rate will never be as low as before.

Although the other team failed, they didn't necessarily follow in their footsteps.

Therefore, the captain of the black team held this tiny hope, and slowly took a deep breath:

"Get ready, let's wait—"

However, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice next to him:

"no."

Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look.

The girl stood firmly in front of the oil painting, bright lights fell on her slender shoulders, a pair of amber eyes stared at everyone perfectly, the previous paleness and fragility had completely disappeared, and there was a look in her eyes that was extremely inconsistent with the outside world. Terrible willpower.

She said, "Let's go into a painting."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

Captain Black frowned: "What's the use of going in, if they can chase them in..."

"It's not just in case."

Wen Jianyan interrupted him and said firmly.

"They will."

His voice was very calm, even with a bit of biting coldness, as if he was very sure of the correctness of his conclusion.

After listening to his words, the others frowned and seemed to become even more puzzled.

"Wait a minute, what's the use of going in then?"

The ghosts outside the painting will chase in. If they bring new residents, they will attract new ghosts, and they still cannot leave this area completely blocked by darkness, and will only encounter more dangers.

"Have you never thought about the dungeon mechanism?"

Wen Jianyan sighed, her voice was still gentle and gentle, but it was inexplicably irritating.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hahahahahaha, this is a mockery, I'm dying of laughter!"

"The anchor who knows how to touch the mechanism in the nightmare expresses doubts: Do you never use your brains?"

"But I'm also curious, why the anchor thinks that entering the oil painting is the most suitable option. If the guests in the Xingwang Hotel can really chase in, then this road is the most dangerous, right?"

One of the black players frowned, with an irritable expression on his face: "Hey, what do you mean—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was stopped by the black captain raising his hand.

Although the man was still very upset, he swallowed back the rest of his words.

"..." The captain of the black team looked at Wen Jianyan thoughtfully: "Go on."

"First of all, Nightmare never sets up an unsolvable death situation. As long as you start from this point and reverse the rules in the copy of [Prosperous Hotel], you can find the real way to survive."

Wen Jianyan looked around and continued:

"These 'guests' can leave their rooms and move freely, while those anchors who are targeted by the 'guests' in the room will be trapped in a small area and cannot leave, and are forced to stay in this closed space. Survival—If there is only one resident, you may be able to get out alive. However, if the number of residents in this area exceeds 2, the difficulty will increase exponentially, and the probability of survival is extremely low.

That's right, right? "

Everyone was startled and nodded.

"But don't forget, the requirement of this dungeon is that the host enters the oil painting and invites more guests for [Xingwang Hotel]. That is to say, as time goes by, the number of 'guests' in the dungeon will only increase The chances of a single 'guest' living in a closed area will become smaller and smaller..."

Hearing this, everyone shivered.

yes.

The other party was right.

As the hotel rooms are filled one by one, and the targeted anchor is trapped in the area, the possibility of other "guests" will greatly increase.

This time they met two, in the future they will meet three, four...

And as the time to enter the dungeon increases, the number of anchors will only decrease.

It was simply a hopeless sight.

If they fight recklessly, they will die to the last man.

When I thought that I might be trapped in a closed space with three, four, or even more "residents" in the future, a strong sense of fear could not help but hit my heart, making everyone's eyes dark.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Grass... seems to be true."

"Wow, this dungeon is so poisonous, really poisonous!"

"Not only does the anchor invite more and more ghosts to Xingwang Hotel as guests, but it also prevents the targeted anchor from escaping from its vicinity, but the nearby ghosts can still continue to join... raise Gu? This is!"

"I seem to have seen how terrifying the last day of this dungeon was."

"Dead end, right?"

Looking at the expressions of the others, Wen Jianyan suddenly smiled.

"So confrontation is definitely not the way out. Even if you survive this time, you will die next time sooner or later."

As he spoke, he turned his body slightly, revealing the oil painting behind him:

"In this hotel, every oil painting in every room is a cloudy and rainy scene, and even the architectural style is very uniform..."

The girl tilted her head, her eyes were almost innocent:

"...It's like drawing the same town."

After hearing this sentence, goosebumps suddenly appeared on the back of everyone.

The captain of the black team suddenly widened his eyes: "Wait, do you mean..."

"That's right."

Wen Jianyan nodded: "I guess, the places we entered before are not really fragments of an oil painting, but a real town. To be precise, these oil paintings are just [doors]. Each door connects different areas in that world."

"So, that's why, after the host is targeted by the 'guests', all the ways to leave will be blocked." Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Because it will force us to leave through another way .”

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and groped behind the oil painting frame skillfully.

With a "click", the frame of the oil painting slowly opened in front of everyone, and a gloomy tide rushed towards them in an instant.

If they are trapped by residents, they must enter the town through the oil painting, and then find another [door] in the town.

Only by re-entering the Prosperity Hotel through that door can one escape from the area blocked by the guests.

And all of this must be done within an hour.

This is the insidious part of the copy.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Suddenly, a second footstep sounded outside the door again.

Everyone was taken aback and turned to look in the direction of the door.

Under the crack of the door, the black shadow remained motionless.

The sound of footsteps was far more dull than just now, slow but heavy, every step seemed to be hitting someone's heart, making people suffocate.

Although separated by a wall, they can still clearly realize one thing:

...the comer is not good.

The second resident did not disappear, nor did he walk towards other places, but approached them in a very targeted manner.

At this moment, their previous expectation that they only had to deal with one resident had been completely shattered.

Wen Jianyan and his team have already stood

After entering the oil painting, he looked at the black team and asked, "Do you want to leave?"

A pool of blood has spread to the guest room, and there seems to be some unknown terrifying threat hidden under the calm scarlet surface.

The doorknob was suddenly pressed down slowly, making a "squeak" sound.

That ominous voice made people tremble.

…what is outside is coming in.

The captain of the black team gritted his teeth and waved his hand:

"Walk!"

Chapter end