Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 317

After noticing that Wen Jianyan and his group were walking in this direction, the members of Zhong Shan's team were startled and subconsciously turned around to try to escape.

But what I didn't expect was that just after I turned around and didn't take a few steps, I was grabbed by a strong pulling force.

The man turned his head in horror.

Is this... a prop?

And at least level system stores can only buy props that are specially used on the anchor!

Is the anchor of this team so arrogant when spending points?

He bite the bullet and stopped, with a smile on his face, he turned his head and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction: "Hi...what a coincidence."

"yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded with a smile and walked over step by step.

"It's really a coincidence."

The members of Zhong Shan's team stood where they were, watching the unpredictable expression on the young man's face not far away, their hearts were agitated, and they beat drums crazily.

I only heard the other party continue to say lightly:

"…If the stalking that started after we entered the fourth floor counts as a coincidence. "

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, showing a horrified expression.

How can it be? !

His whereabouts are obviously well hidden, and the other party has never shown the appearance of discovering him... Could it be that they pretended everything?

"Ah, that's right."

Wen Jianyan watched the subtle expression changes on the other party's face, and the smile on his lips deepened slightly, "It seems that I guessed right."

The expressions of the members of Zhong Shan's team suddenly became brilliant.

Yes, Wen Jianyan was indeed deceiving him.

During the journey, Huangmao's range of vision was limited, and the position of the only spirit, Baixue, was unclear. Even if he found the person following him, there was a high probability that he would not alert him until the other person did not make any fatal moves. Therefore, they always At the beginning, I didn't find the little tail following behind.

Until they come out from the 408.

Maybe it was because he stayed in a certain place for too long, and the other party became a little anxious, so he was careless for a moment and showed his feet.

And Wen Jianyan himself was very sensitive to other people's eyesight, so he found this unexpected guest not far away. But he didn't know whether the other party happened to meet in the middle, or followed from the beginning.

"Let me guess again..."

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and approached step by step,

"It's Zhong Shan's order, maybe, he doesn't want to know where I'm going, but wants you to figure out my talent, right? In order to achieve this goal, it's not impossible to secretly create a little danger— "

As he narrated slowly, the face of the man opposite him gradually turned pale.

Before Wen Jianyan finished speaking, the other party suddenly activated the props, broke free from the shackles, turned around and ran!

However, before he ran a few steps, he was caught by Hong Bilan and Chen Mo, who were prepared by the army. The two of them were originally talented in the attack department, and his talent also affected their physique and physical fitness in turn. They were alert, strong, Almost no one can guard against the two-day division.

The man cried out in pain "Ouch".

Chen Mo still had that businesslike look on his face, with no expression on his face, as if his men were unrelenting in their strength,

On the other hand, Yun Bilan tightened the strength of her subordinates with a smile, happily watching the other party's face become more distorted, as if taking pleasure in it.

With a pale face, he gritted his teeth and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction: "I, we are all red after all! You, you can't treat me—"

"to you?"

Wen Jianyan tilted her head, showing a surprised expression: "What do you think I will do to you?"

"..." The man's expression was stagnant, and he was tongue-tied.

Wen Jianyan raised his chin, signaling Yun Bilan and Chen Mo to let go.

The two looked at each other and released the man.

The members of Zhong Shan's team stood there blankly, like a chicken with its neck pinched, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Wen Jianyan had already walked in front of him.

Yan Yan said with a smile on that handsome face, "I don't have any thoughts about you and your team, I just need you to do me a little favor."

The other party's body was stiff, staring at the young man's face that was close at hand.

There was an unpredictable gentle smile in those amber eyes, but somehow it made him feel creepy.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head, stretched out her hand to gently help the other party tidy up the messy skirt, and said with a smile:

"Now, take me to your captain, okay?"

"You're back."

When he saw the familiar figure of his team members, Zhong Shan's eyes lit up, and he asked habitually: "Then they—"

Before he could finish his words, they were stuck in his throat.

Several familiar figures came out behind the team members.

And the one at the head is the one who turned off the lights for the first time earlier,

The captain of the team that accidentally entered the same painting as them!

Zhong Shan's pupils shrank.

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It was obviously still that gentle and handsome face, but now in his eyes, it was no longer as non-threatening as it was at the beginning, but rather terrifying.

what happened? !

He asked the team members to follow the opponent, not to bring them back! !

Zhong Shan collapsed a little.

The other party walked over step by step from not far away.

In just a few seconds, Zhong Shan had already made up his mind, no matter what the other party said, he would bite to death and refuse to admit it——

However, before he had time to do anything, Wen Jianyan spoke bluntly:

"I need you to do something for me."

The excuse Zhong Shan had just prepared got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down.

He managed to squeeze out a sentence "... what's the matter?" "

As soon as he blurted out, he regretted it.

The answer I gave just now was simply too weak, like a little brother who obeyed orders, it was really demeaning.

Wen Jianyan, "Find me all the red anchors I can get in touch with." He said pointedly:

"Especially the now recognized faction captain."

Now, Zhong Shan finally found a way to save face.

He said in a polite and hypocritical tone: "Captain... But the anchor of his level is very busy, so it's a bit ignorant to find it now"

"Huh? won't you help "

Wen Jianyan stared at him intently.

Those light-colored eyes shone brightly under the dark red light, and there was a faint smile on his lips: "Okay then." "

At that moment, Zhong Shan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and a strong ominous feeling came over him, and the scalp that had been pulled by the opponent before seemed to start to ache faintly again.

He turned his head and looked at the team members under him who were going to monitor without any trace.

The man lowered his head, his face was pale, and he looked shy and sluggish—it didn't look like he had obtained any key information.

Thinking of the few strands of hair that were torn away from me, the mysterious talent of the other party that has not been understood so far, and the evil traits that this guy showed in the small town...

Zhong Shan coughed, gritted his teeth, and forced a smile: "But I think you must have important clues to share with everyone, right?"

Wen Jianyan smiled and nodded, "Yes. "

Zhong Shan's smile was slightly distorted, "In this case, it seems that I have to help with this favor."

After a brief conversation with Zhong Shan, Wen Jianyan led his team to the first hall on the fourth floor.

The other anchors are still exploring the instance, and the hall is empty.

Wen Jianyan went straight to the center of the hall, and sat lazily on the most conspicuous red sofa in the center.

He raised his eyes, "Sit down."

Several people in the team looked at each other and sat down in the next few seats.

"So, Captain," Huang Mao seemed a little restless, "You, what are you going to do this time"

Wen Jianyan leaned on the sofa, propped his chin with one hand, relaxed his posture, raised his eyelids lightly, and used to hide the real emotion in his eyes with a smile:

"Huh? Didn't you see it?"

Huangmao: "No..."

Chen Mo on the side said, "Because the rules of this dungeon are different from the previous ones."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Huang Mao turned his head to look blankly.

Chen Mo turned his head and looked over, his already upright and handsome brows and eyes looked even colder:

"It means that the outcome of this book cannot be decided by a single team alone."

Whether it is the ownership of the hotel room, or the so-called "meeting the guest's requirements" task after that, they all point to the same thing - the final outcome of this dungeon is difficult to be affected by the decision of a single team.

And their enemies are not only the black side, but also the residents.

Even if they only bring single-person paintings into the Xingwang Hotel from the beginning to the end, without communicating information with other anchors of the same team, the number of ghosts brought in will increase. If it cannot be completed, it will be out of control Yes, if it is not properly controlled, it may make Fang more tired and become more trapped, and the number of people in their camp will still be greatly reduced.

In particular, they haven't figured out for the time being what the basis for [Howe Fights Cancer] is, so even if their team always makes the right decisions, they may end up losing in this instance.

"But...captain,"

Yun Bilan looked at Wen Jianyan, and asked with some doubts, "I'm curious about something, I understand why you insist on asking Zhong Shan to help you call someone at this time"

Wen Jian said, "Because this is the most suitable time, and he is the most suitable candidate."

He leaned back on the sofa, picked up his eyes slightly, and looked towards several corridors not far away: "Whether we participate or not, the red team will definitely get together to exchange information at this time."

The lights went out exactly twice now.

A light-off is a little short, and it is difficult to get any very specific information.

But after many rounds, it will be different.

For such a long time, it was enough for the anchors to confirm their guesses, and even gradually figured out some rules, so that they could see part of the dungeon clearly.

Therefore, no matter what, this information exchange meeting must be held, but it may not be now, it may be the next time the lights are turned on

At that time, even if Wen Jianyan doesn't organize, the current "captain of the red team" will find a way to gather everyone here.

He is just trying to figure out a way to make this happen earlier.

"As for why Zhong Shan..."

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Wen Jianyan curled up her fingers, lightly tapped on the armrest of the sofa beside her, and said, "Did you forget that he was the one who came to trouble us in the first place?"

In the past, in order to establish authority, the current "captain of the red team" used Zhong Shan's team to kill chickens and scare monkeys—but now, they asked Zhong Shan to contact the captain of the red team instead, which was also to show their position.

Or…

It is provocative.

Even if the other party plans to call the red anchor to exchange information after turning off the lights three times, his doing so is enough to make the other party plan ahead.

He asked Zhong Shan to "help" not because Zhong Shan has the ability to summon all the anchors.

But because the "captain of the red side" has.

Wen Jianyan smiled, and raised her chin towards the corridor where the sound of footsteps gradually came from afar:

"Look, here comes the man."

As Wen Jianyan finished speaking, teams entered the hall one after another. Compared with the first meeting, the number of people is not too large.

One team after another entered the hall.

They kept a discreet silence, and glanced at Wen Jianyan's team sitting in the middle of the hall without any sign of sight, showing thoughtful expressions.

Wen Jianyan glanced over.

The people who had echoed and catered to in the first meeting had basically disappeared, and most of the people who walked into the hall were those who were cold-eyed and silent.

Obviously, those who are not able to survive in this dungeon have basically been filtered out, and the rest must be anchors who have found some rules and have a certain ability to survive.

In other words, the previous wall grass is almost dead, and the rest are thorns.

Of course, they came here this time not because they agreed with the leadership of the "Captain of the Red Fang", let alone because they were really persuaded by Zhong Shan, but because they wanted to obtain more information and figure out the direction of the incident.

Under the gazes from all directions, with unknown emotions, Huangmao's back was tense, and he was extremely restless.

Even Yun Bilan and Chen Mo seemed a little uncomfortable.

However, Wen Jianyan seemed to have gotten used to this feeling of attention.

He leaned relaxed on the soft cushion and was baptized by everyone's eyes. His two slender legs were crossed, his eyes were slightly thinned, and his expression was natural and comfortable, as if the countless sights with unknown meanings were to him. It is not a sharp sword, but reward and enjoyment.

Soon, no one entered the hall anymore.

Compared with before the lights were turned off twice, the number of people on the red side has been reduced by nearly half.

The hall, which was originally overcrowded, now looks a little empty and deserted.

A certain subtle atmosphere was maintained in the air, and there was a dead silence in the hall.

The dead silence was quickly broken.

A sound of footsteps came from one of the corridors.

Zhong Shan's familiar face appeared in the hall, and behind him—

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the last man.

Lockett.

Ranked thirty-two, one of Yongzhou's high-level anchors, and also the temporary "Red Captain" in this instance of [Prosperous Hotel].

His eyes were shining brightly, and he quickly scanned the entire hall, and finally landed on Wen Jianyan and the others who were sitting like this.

There was a dim light in Locket's eyes, as if he recognized him.

The "inexperienced novice" they had found and notified in the corridor before.

The anchor who left the hall first and disobeyed orders.

Bypassing the captain, asking Zhong Shan to summon the red team members, and unscrupulously provoking the captain's authority from every aspect...

A lifeless stabbing head.

Lockett's lips were lifted, showing an expression that didn't look like a smile, and then he took a step and walked towards this direction step by step.

Soon, he stood still in front of Wen Jianyan.

He was tall and strong, and the shadow he cast happened to cover Wen Jianyan, who was slender and did not stand up, bringing a sense of oppression almost contemptuous.

He looked down at Wen Jianyan:

"Zhong Shan said, do you have important clues?"

"Yes."

Wen Jianyan raised her head, showing a shy smile that wasn't threatening.

"First of all, number one, the captain of the red team is going to be replaced. "

Lockett's expression was difficult to distinguish.

"Oh? Who?"

Wen Jianyan said with a smile, "Me."

Although he already had a faint premonition, after hearing such a direct provocation with his own ears, there was still a faint commotion in the hall.

They have seen the one who snatched the captain's control in the dungeon...

But I've never seen anything so blatant!

Locket's face was completely gloomy: "...what did you say?" "

Wen Jianyan still maintained the posture of sitting lazily on the sofa.

He didn't answer the other party's question, but squinted those bottomless light-colored eyes, and stretched out a white and slender palm lightly: "Let's get to know each other again."

"Number 08, Pinocchio. "

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