Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 325

With almost no need for verbal explanation, Chen Mo immediately understood what Wen Jianyan meant.

In the copy of [Prosperous Hotel], there are no ghosts on the ground.

All sufferings only exist below the water surface, in the form of shadows, as if they exist in another dimension in the same world, so they cannot move freely or kill people, only through the medium can they "perceive" "to the presence of humans, and start killing.

Oil painting is the medium, as is the human skin umbrella, and so is the human fur clothing.

Obviously, oil painting is the most original medium. Taking away the oil painting, you can even take away the ghosts in the oil painting, and "welcome" them from the rainy town to the Xingxing Hotel. Compared with this, the human leather umbrella and human leather clothes are more like props possessed by supernatural power.

Although ghosts can also kill people through them, they cannot affect ghosts in turn. If the props are damaged, the [medium] will be invalid, and the channel that exists as a [medium] will also be closed.

Under this premise, ghosts can restrict each other through media.

Just like the last time I met a customer when I entered the rainy town, Wen Jianyan formed a fragile balance between the umbrella and the "guest", thereby restraining the two at the same time, and temporarily losing all of them. Mobility. Since it was the last time, theoretically speaking, there is no problem this time.

But having said that...

Exactly how to do it is still a big question.

After all, there is no rain in the shop.

They have tried it before, and holding an umbrella indoors can't activate the medium, so that the ghost image under the umbrella will appear.

However, the only way to the outside was blocked by corpses again...

This creates a paradox.

To deal with the curse, they had to enter the rain, but the curse blocked their way into the rain.

No matter how you think about it, it's a dead end.

Chen Mo frowned more and more.

He took a deep breath, turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and asked, "Captain, what are you going to do?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer right away.

His eyes fell on the two leather jackets, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

Not far away, the two human fur coats were stretched open by the invisible cold wind, as if they were wrapped in a non-existent human form, and the shape of a human face vaguely appeared on the empty clothes, shaking in the dim room, watching It made people feel panicked, and at the position leading to the door, the corpse wrapped in human leather was moving its feet stiffly, walking slowly in this direction.

tick tock, tick tock,

The sound of viscous blood dripping down echoed in the room.

"...it's a shadow."

Wen Jianyan said suddenly.

"Huh? "

Chen Mo was stunned, and didn't react for a while.

Wen Jianyan seemed to have thought of something, and his breathing became slightly rapid. He turned his head and looked at Chen Mo beside him, a pair of light-colored eyes sparkled in the dark room: "The source of the curse is the shadow, not the rain." "

Essentially, a human fur umbrella and a human fur coat are the same thing.

If a human fur coat works indoors, then, in theory, an umbrella could do the same.

What is the only thing they have in common?

It is a shadow.

Ghosts will only appear as shadows in water.

So, a downpour of rain falling from overhead is not actually a necessary condition, but standing water on the ground is.

After listening to Wen Jianyan finish his speech at the fastest speed, Chen Mo showed a look of sudden realization: "So, what you mean is that we just need to touch the umbrella and step into the pool of blood under the human fur coat to complete the task." checks and balances"

Wen Jianyan nodded: "Yes."

Acting indoors has a much higher fault tolerance rate than operating in the rain. After all, although they are not carrying any oil paintings to activate the curse, rain is equally dangerous no matter what.

Compared with the last time when Wen Jianyan faced the residents directly outside, the difficulty can be said to have been greatly reduced.

Soon, they agreed on the next course of action.

This time, Wen Jianyan and Chen Mo were in charge of the operation, while Bai Xue and Huang Mao, as non-combatants, stayed in a place far away from danger and stood by.

Wen Jianyan and Chen Mo looked at each other and nodded.

"action."

Tick, tick.

The sound of sticky blood falling to the ground became clearer.

There was a smell of stench and corruption floating in the air, entwined with the damp and musty smell outside the house, which made people almost sick.

Soon, Wen Jianyan could clearly see the border of the pool of blood under the leather jacket not far away.

Accompanied by the sound of blood dripping, the border of the pool of blood spreads to the distance like a creature with its own will. The scarlet surface is like a mirror, clearly reflecting the scene inside the house, as if there is another trapped creature below. Like a parallel world shrouded in bright red lights.

He took a deep breath, holding the cold umbrella handle in one hand, and slowly opened the human leather umbrella in his hand.

Apart from the bluish-black handprints branded on the umbrella handle, the feeling of opening a human skin umbrella indoors is almost the same as that of an ordinary umbrella.

The blue, white and black palm did not appear.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, took big steps, and walked towards the pool of blood.

When he got close enough, the human leather jacket fluttering with the wind seemed to have sensed the approaching human beings, and just like before, it suddenly rolled towards Wen Jianyan's direction!

In the next second, a piercing chill suddenly struck, as if being submerged in ice from head to toe, making people shiver from the cold, Wen Jianyan felt that his body was rapidly becoming stiff , Slow, uncontrollable, even the brain seems to have lost its previous flexibility and become dull.

It's just a short moment of distraction, but under such circumstances, it can determine life and death.

When Wen Jianyan came back to his senses, the human leather jacket was already in front of him! A strong stench of blood came over his face.

The cold, greasy, and thorny roughness tightly wrapped around his wrists, arms, and shoulders, and moved up his body like a living thing. Rather than "forcing him to put it on", it was better Said that he was going to "wear him as clothes".

A cold and terrifying feeling came from the place wrapped in human leather, as if greedily devouring his vitality, and a strong sense of weakness rose from the cracks in his bones.

Wen Jianyan's eyes were dark and it was difficult to breathe.

In his gradually blurred vision, he was able to clearly see——

A pale, dead-grey ghost was slowly crawling towards him. The fuzzy facial features were almost stuck in front of his face. The corners of its mouth were wide open, revealing a trembling, terrifying Extremely weird smile.

This seeing goes both ways.

Being able to "see" ghosts that do not exist in this world means that he has now entered the dimension where ghosts exist.

If you continue like this, you will definitely die.

That means the time has come.

But the problem is...

The boundary of the pool of blood was still a few steps away, but Wen Jianyan no longer had the strength to move forward.

I can only fight——

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, her bloodless face looked paler in the dim light, only a pair of eyes were still clear and shining, like sharp swords, with a compelling shimmer.

With the last sliver of strength in his body, he slightly raised his exhausted arm, then changed his center of gravity, forcing himself to fall towards the pool of blood.

The dangling human skin umbrella was reflected in the pool of blood.

In the next second, a familiar chill came over, and a pale hand with blue-black corpse spots appeared on the handle of the umbrella, as if some invisible existence held the handle of the umbrella and appeared on the umbrella handle. under the umbrella.

Almost at the same time, the human leather jacket wrapped around his body stopped wriggling, and seemed to have fallen into a brief stiffness.

Wen Jianyan took the opportunity to roll on the spot and break free.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and it was almost over before I could catch my breath.

[Integrity first] In the live broadcast room:

"...successful?"

"Success, success! ! "

"The anchor is awesome! ! "

Wen Jianyan supported the clothes hanger next to him with one hand, his face was pale, his chest heaved rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where he just broke free.

Above the ground, the pool of blood no longer expanded.

A human leather umbrella fell sideways in it, and a human leather jacket that did not move lay underneath. Both of them fell into silence, and there was nothing in the depths of the pool of blood.

very good.

His guess was correct.

There was no mistake in the action, one, everything was according to plan.

Compared with the murmur in his heart that seemed to be sure of victory, the expression on Wen Jianyan's face was far from calm.

His face was pale, and he took a deep breath, but his hands and feet were still weak.

————In any case, it is still too much to be in close contact with two ghosts.

He really didn't want to experience it a second time! !

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to vomit in his stomach, turned his head, and looked in Chen Mo's direction.

Chen Mohua is also a senior anchor in his own right. His operation and reaction ability are far superior to others. Coupled with Wen Jianyan's operation prompts, he also completed the task very smoothly. Wen Jianyan still needs to stay calm.

【Integrity First】Live room:

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"I'm crying, my treasure is really a rare normal human being." "

"How many dungeons are there? Hey, why doesn't the anchor's guts seem to have grown much hahaha!"

Now that the two biggest crises have been dealt with, only the last walking body remains.

Wen Jianyan turned around and cast his gaze in the direction of the corpse

Although it is terrifying, its movement speed is very slow. After dealing with other more dangerous existences, it will basically not pose much threat to them.

In addition, Wen Jianyan doesn't plan to stay here for too long, so even if he doesn't deal with it temporarily, nothing will happen.

He let out a long breath, and the palm that was pressed on the shelf next to him slipped slightly. What did my fingertips touch.

Cold, soft and smooth.

The touch was so familiar, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, lowered his head in horror, and looked towards the place where his hand had just rubbed.

It was a very normal-looking piece of clothing except for its old style. Under the dim light, it was almost no different from the clothes in ordinary stores.

but…

At this time, a strange guess emerged in his mind.

Wen Jianyan stretched out his hand again, opened the neckline of the dress, and shone it with the flashlight.

Remember that the blue-gray human skin has a scalp-numbing texture under the light. If you look closely, you can almost see the pores and fine hairs on it. The details are so clear that Wen Jianyan can't help but feel a chill. Hastily threw away the clothes.

Wait a moment.

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

He walked along the shelves, flipping through one by one.

The more he turned, the uglier his face became.

--everything, every piece.

All the clothes are actually made of human skin!

Wen Jianyan raised his head and looked around slowly.

In the entire store, at a cursory glance, there are at least a hundred pieces of clothing.

That is, hundreds of human leather products.

This feeling sent chills down his spine, and he couldn't help shivering.

If... the one who launched the attack this time is not just three pieces of clothing, but everyone in the entire shop, even if he has great ability, as long as he steps into the shop, he will definitely die.

Wen Jianyan frowned and fell into his own thoughts.

But it would be really strange if he spoke like this.

If the three human leather garments that were activated before were tampered with by the black team, then they should have the means to make the danger emerge in the store. If this is the case, they should have no reason to let the remaining human leather garments go. Instead, only three pieces of no more and no less were activated.

The same goes for the red team members...

Although some of the anchors' names were taken away and transformed into human-like existences, there were still some anchors who simply fell into a coma.

No matter how you look at it, this trap is not fully completed, and it can even be said to be loose.

This made it hard for Wen Jianyan to imagine that such a trap was set up by Gentleman No. 010 and Arnis, the former No. 008. It's also really...

So unprofessional.

In addition, Yun Bilan is still missing.

Although her signal showed that she was in this room, Wen Jianyan hadn't found her here until now.

He frowned, and there was a rare look of irritability in his eyes.

The mysteries appeared one after another, becoming a cloud of fog, blocking in front of him, preventing him from seeing the whole picture of the incident clearly.

While Wen Jianyan was drooping her eyes in thought, suddenly, there was a muffled hum from behind.

"… Mmm. "

The voice was very weak, but it was very clear in the dead silence of the shop.

Wen Jianyan was startled and turned to look.

At the corner of the wall, Zhong Shan and the others slowly woke up.

Unlike Locket and the others, their faces have not turned into smiling masks, and their name tags have not been taken away, so they are just ordinary comatose, and they can naturally wake up.

Wen Jianyan seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

it seems...

Someone who can help him answer these questions appeared

Wen Jianyan strode forward.

He grabbed Zhong Shan's collar with one hand, pulled him up abruptly, and slapped Zhong Shan mercilessly on his dazed face twice:

"Hey, wake me up!"

"Oh, ouch..." Zhong Shan snorted in pain.

Under the effect of the pain, his eyes quickly became clear.

What appeared before her eyes was a familiar, beautiful face.

He was very close, his eyes were shining in the darkness, as bright as sharp knives out of their sheaths, and the icy gaze pierced him straight:

"Where's Yun Bilan?" He asked in a calm voice.

"!!" The moment Zhong Shan saw Wen Jianyan, it was as if he had seen a ghost, his pupils shrank in horror, and he screamed uncontrollably: "Ahhhhh—"

No one knows better than Wen Jianyan what a person who has a guilty conscience and conceals something will look like.

The young man smiled slightly, but there was no superfluous smile in his eyes. He had a gentle and handsome face, but at the moment it looked extremely scary.

He sighed softly, bent down, tightened his slender fingers slightly, and pulled Zhong Shan away from the wall:

"ah…"

Wen Jianyan raised his hand, and gently touched the hot cheek with gradually swollen handprints, as if it wasn't his own handwriting, and asked in a gentle voice, almost lovingly:

"Are you still awake? "

"I'll help you again"

His smile was still so harmless, but Zhong Shan suddenly became sober as if he had been poured over his head by ice water. His eyes widened and he shook his head desperately, stammering in denial:

"No no no!"

"I'm awake, I'm awake! ! "

Chapter end