Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 343

Wen Jianyan took a step forward indiscriminately, avoiding the cold hand on the back of his waist, and glanced unobtrusively across the huge mirror facing the bed not far away, and had a brief moment with the man standing beside him. Looking at each other is like a confirmation and a warning.

The lines of sight that intersected each other were quickly cut off, like a touch of water, fleeting.

Wen Jianyan looked at the other people in the room.

Countless eyes fell on him, and he seemed to be still disturbed by his abnormal performance just now, so he appeared to be more cautious and focused.

In such a dungeon environment, he couldn't show any abnormalities. Not to mention, their current meeting is not over yet.

"Anyway..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said, "The key to the real victory lies in the second day."

In the Xingwang Hotel dungeon, the main function of the first day is to let the anchor familiarize himself with the dungeon mechanism. The sea is too lost, but not enough people are far away. On the third day, it will be held, so it is necessary to use real experience, or from the perspective of the dungeon Look, it is impossible for [Banquet] to continue for a whole day... That is to say, if the victory or defeat of the dungeon is really related to the "total salary", the next day will be the most critical day.

"I see! "

Huang Mao clenched his fist with one hand and smashed his palm:

"Then we must work hard to bring more guests tomorrow and satisfy the wishes of more guests!"

That way, they can earn more money!

Wen Jianyan glanced at him:

"If you use simple directional thinking, it is indeed the case."

Yellow hair "...? "

Why do I always feel that I have been out of my mind just now? "Although the time we enter the town is no longer limited by turning off and turning on the lights, the total number of times remains unchanged, have you forgotten?"

Wen Jianyan emphasized the syllable and said:

"There are only three times in total."

There was a dead silence in the room.

"It only takes one hour to enter the town each time, and only one portrait can be brought into the hotel," Wen Tong continued calmly, "So, even if we reach the most extreme situation, we can bring the number of portraits into the hotel every time." If more than 2 strangers are brought back to the hotel, and if one of the guest's entrustments is completed each time, the total amount of rewards that can be obtained remains the same.”

Huang Mao was a little taken aback:

"Then... what should I do?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer right away, but turned to Rui Rui and Zhong Shan, and ordered, "Go to your room and see if there are any clothes and coins in the closet."

The two were startled, nodded, got up and went out the door. "Then we now..."

Huang Mao asked.

" etc. "

As Wen Jianyan spoke, she sat down on the edge of the bed.

As soon as he sat down, he felt the bed beside him sink, as if someone had also sat down.

Wen Jianyan was silent for a moment, then glanced into the mirror without any trace.

Wu Zhu followed his example and sat down, lowered his head, and was looking at the soft bed under him with interest, seeming very curious.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to feel Wen Jianyan's gaze, and looked up.

The eyes of the two meet in the mirror.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

It doesn't seem like a good idea to sit down.

As if confirming his thoughts, a pair of icy arms circled up, and his shoulders suddenly sank slightly.

Even though he didn't look into the mirror at all this time, Wen Tongming knew that it was Wu De who once again rested his chin on his shoulder—I don't know if it was because of the distance from the big movement or whether it was the body or the fragments. , Have memories or haven't migrated, whether it's eating or just pasting, Wu Zhu seems to be particularly fond of similar postures.

The slightly cool hair brushed against the ears, and the tip of the other's cold nose vaguely touched the side of his face.

Even if he didn't look into the mirror, he could still feel the other party's gaze as if it had substance.

Wen Jianyan's back stiffened, and he felt a little bit on pins and needles, regretting it.

Well, I really shouldn't have sat down just now.

At this moment, the door creaked. It was Rui Rui and Zhong Shan who finished the inspection and opened the door to come in.

As if he had finally found a chance, Wen Jianyan immediately stood up, took advantage of the opportunity to pull his shoulder out from under Wu Zhu's head, and felt light on his body. It worked.

He glanced at the inside of the glasses without any trace, just in time to catch the opponent who was caught off guard and almost overturned by him, and the corner of his mouth uncontrollably cocked up secretly.

Ha ha.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the two people in front of her seriously:

"How is it? "

"We have money." Zhong Shan nodded, and said in a low voice, "It's also four yuan."

Rui Rui on the side clenched her hands nervously and nodded, "Me, me too."

Wen Jianyan seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and didn't seem too surprised. "It seems that my guess is correct. The reward is not distributed according to the number of participating anchors, but according to the team."

"you mean…"

Chen Mo was taken aback, and seemed to understand "Human sea tactics?" "

"That's right." Wen Jianyan snapped his fingers.

Since the remuneration is based on the participating teams, the more red teams that complete the task, theoretically, the higher the total salary of the red team.

"According to my observations, Black's advantage in this respect is far greater than ours."

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes:

"When I was in the hall just now, I counted. The number of teams on the red side that passed the assessment on the first day is five, while that on the black side is six."

Black's team base is higher.

In other words, even if the amount of work completed by both parties is the same, their side will get a higher salary.

After being pointed out this point, everyone's heart sank.

For them, the current situation is really too unfavorable.

Therefore, we can't completely ignore those anchors who haven't passed the internship assessment for the time being, of course, it's not realistic to lead them through the test." Wen Jianyan said slowly, "Tomorrow I will pass the test for them As for whether the red team can be added as a regular employee team in the end, it depends on—”

Wen Jianyan's voice suddenly froze.

because he suddenly felt

Suddenly, the hand hanging by his side was caught again.

This time, Wu Zhu skillfully inserted his finger into Wen Jianyan's, but held it with his backhand, and the whole process was smooth and skillful.

Wen Jianyan's brows twitched.

He gritted his teeth, and finally completed the sentence, "It depends on their fate."

While the others were contemplating, he moved his tightly clenched hands behind his back, and struggled vigorously—but did not break free.

Not only was it just to retaliate against the incident that was almost overthrown just now, the other party actually clenched it even tighter, and even wrapped it in his arms.

Wen Jianyan didn't dare to move too much.

He stared at the people in front of him, holding back with hatred.

"but,"

He took a deep breath, took back the thoughts that he had just been captured by Wu Xi, and continued: "Even if I don't say it, you should know that it is not safe to rely on this plan. After all, we cannot pin our hopes of winning on the possibility of winning." Pass, but there are other teams that may not pass."

The others looked at each other and nodded.

"So, I have another method." Wen Jianyan looked around and said.

"Do you still remember the three ways to get salary?"

"Of course," Huang Mao nodded, and said, "Pull guests, enter the hotel, fulfill a guest's "wish", and..."

He was taken aback.

Wen Jianyan took over the conversation and repeated the words in the employee handbook verbatim: "If the customer is satisfied, they will receive tips of different denominations."

He narrowed his eyes:

"Moreover, this is the only compensation item that does not specify a specific amount."

Wen Jianyan had a hunch that this item of "extra income" that was not clearly marked was likely to become a key variable that would ultimately affect the outcome of the dungeon.

"But…"

Zhong Shan frowned and said, "We have been busy all day today, and our income so far is only three yuan for pulling people and one yuan for running errands. There is no ghost to tip us!"

"you are wrong."

Wen Jianyan shook the four banknotes in his hand and smiled: "Theoretically speaking, our last errand was not finished yet. "

Zhong Shan was taken aback.

"The resident we brought here for the first time guided us to the corridor in the gallery, and in the corridor, it pointed to a painting again." Wen Jianyan said after a pause.

We entered the painting in room 329, so the dungeon states that we have fulfilled the wish of the visitor this time, but in fact, we just went to the place it let us go, and what it really wants, or wants The goal to be achieved was not achieved. "

"So, as regular employees of Xingwang Hotel, our work is actually divided into three steps."

"The first step is to pull the guest into Xingwang Hotel, and the second step is to go to the transfer station guided by the guest,"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said, "The third step is to complete the client's request."

The remuneration for the first two steps is not high, and it is only one yuan to attract a resident. Then, as regular employees, the real big part of their remuneration should be in the third step.

"I see."

Yun Bilan finally spoke the first sentence of the night.

She looked at Wen Jianyan thoughtfully, the scarlet thorn patterns on her white cheeks that were not covered by the mask became more dazzling.

"So, this is our course of action tomorrow, right?

First inform the red party anchor of the clearance process, and then go to the first broken house to find the dry well, and complete the commission of the residents in room 408. "

"Yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded approvingly, "That's it."

【Integrity First】Live room:

Speaking of Sanada, although I don't know about the third time in the direct dormitory room in Chengzheng District, I still can't help wishing that Xiang Ming, although the anchor value is not very good, and there is nothing outstanding about Gastrodia, but it's true that we won't come to transfer In modern times, this is the most natural and unprocessed word. Therefore, the hotel management's pretense is rarely very vague, but he can sort out the order from so few clues, and he can also deduce the intention of the dungeon through clues. , and even sorted out a whole set of effective solutions...Although, it was born for this! "

"That's right, I don't know what to do!!! It's really very clever. With just such a few clues, he can actually sort out a lot of clues. I'm really dumbfounded! And the most important thing is that he didn't clear these blanks out of thin air. And imagine, I have this dungeon, but I already feel that this secondary body should be like this!"

"What? Are you all paying attention to reasoning? Is it only me who is completely attracted by the transparent bug next to the anchor! He is really, so eye-catching!!"

"Yes, although this bug didn't say a word from the very beginning, but it's really small tricks, sniffing the anchor's hair for a while, tugging at the hem of the anchor's clothes for a while, and finally having to make an inch of it. It's absolutely impossible not to pay attention to him..."

"Also, am I the only one who notices? He didn't move away from the anchor the whole time, really not all at once! Although I know that my wife is really charming when she uses her brain, you have to watch Are you so focused! I'm so mad!"

"Wake up, your wife, your wife is about to become someone else's wife (gloating"

"Anyway, do you have any other questions?"

Wen Jianyan asked.

The others looked at each other, shook their heads,

To be honest, Wen Jianyan had basically thought about all the issues that should be considered just now, even if they wanted to ask any questions, they couldn't do it.

"In that case, that's it for tonight."

Wen Jian said.

"The person who has been assigned the key chooses his roommate, then go to rest and gather here an hour before the lights are turned on tomorrow."

He added: "Although we don't need to worry about the existence of ghosts tonight, we can't completely ignore the human factor. After all, Black is in the same corridor as us, so even if we rest, we must be extremely careful."

Everyone nodded.

As both women, Yun Bilan and Rui Rui were naturally assigned to the same room, while for others, the choice was much greater. However, since there were only seven of them in total, one of them must sleep in a separate room. Huangmao looked at Wen Jianyan and asked:

"Captain, who are you sleeping with tonight?"

Feeling the cold palm tightly grasping her right hand, Wen Jianyan was silent for a moment, then twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I myself..."

One room per person.

Although it would be more at ease to stay with teammates, but with Wu Zhu as an unstable factor, Wen Jianyan did not dare to let another person in the room.

However, before he finished speaking, Wen Jianyan's gaze wandered aimlessly across the room, and he suddenly paused.

When his eyes passed, he suddenly saw a pair of strange dark eyes, watching him closely from the side.

It's Bai Xue.

The white-haired and fair-skinned young man opened a pair of bottomless black eyes, and looked over without blinking, with a strange, almost strange look in his eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

Bai Xue, recognized as the strongest psychic medium, is also an extremely autistic anchor with an outrageously low sense of existence.

Since we parted in the corridor, he never made a sound or said a word, just followed the team quietly like a ghost, and it was almost easy for people to forget that there were still people in their team. Such an existence,

Wen Jianyan stared closely at the young man not far away.

A question naturally popped up in my mind.

So, as a psychic, can Bai Xue feel the existence of Wu Zhu, or even...

see him?

There was a bang in Wen Jianyan's head.

What he has to face next is not only the difficulty in explaining, but more importantly...

Wen Jianyan reviewed the series of Wu Zhu's actions just now in his mind, and all of this was silently witnessed by a crowd. When he thought of the existence of this possibility, Wen Jianyan's eyes darkened, and he shamefully called out Muscle ground, even the capillaries are about to burn.

At that moment, some details that he had almost ignored before all flooded into his mind at this moment. Wen Jianyan is a person who is very sensitive to other people's eyes.

When he was in the painting shop before, although the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to get to the bottom of it, Wen Jianyan could still recall...

When she was in the corridor of the painting shop before, Bai Xue's gaze was very strange.

However, after leaving the corridor and Wu Zhu disappeared, Wen Jianyan no longer felt the vaguely strange look in his eyes——

until now.

When Wu Zhu appeared again, Bai Xue's eyes once again had that strange expression that could not be described in words.

All the things I experienced in the dungeon before flashed through my mind.

Apart from this point, Wen Jianyan seemed to suddenly think of something.

He was startled, his eyes narrowed.

The words that were just about to blurt out circled around his mouth, and finally turned into a short sentence:

"I live with Bai Xue tonight."

Huang Mao was stunned, as if he didn't expect Wen Jianyan to make such a choice, he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Bai Xue, and when his sight touched the other party's strange pupil and hair color, he quickly withdrew his gaze guiltily, Don't dare to look more.

Chen Mo seemed to realize what he meant, and extended an olive branch to him:

"If you dare not live together at night, you can sleep with me."

"Really, really?" Huang Mao was very moved, his eyes sparkling.

At this time, Zhong Shan reacted belatedly, and wailed, "No, no way! Am I the only one sleeping alone?"

Yun Bilan stood beside the timid Rui Rui, and sneered sarcastically, "Isn't this very appropriate?"

There was a faint smile on her face, "You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. You can support a small team by yourself, so you won't be in any danger if you think about it."

While the few people in the team were coming and going, Wen Jian didn't say a word, and looked thoughtfully at Bai Xue not far away.

Wu Zhu's eyes flashed.

Under the half-wet hair, one can vaguely see the tips of Wen Jianyan's ears that haven't faded from the blood, and the soft red color shows through the thin skin, shining brightly and conspicuously.

His gaze moved slightly, following Wen Jianyan's gaze.

The white-haired boy stood silently in the corner of the room, his eyes lowered, his delicate face was expressionless, and he looked like a large doll.

Inhumans have golden eyes that are dusky in color.

After the room was allocated, the rest of the team left one after another.

As the door locked with a "click", only Wen Jianyan and Bai Xue were left in the room...and an invisible witch candle.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something.

Wu Zhu tightened his fingers.

Wen Jianyan was still immersed in his own thoughts, unaware of the aggravated force coming from his hand.

Although the black-haired and golden-eyed man still had the expressionless expression on his face, it seemed that something darker and more dangerous was brewing in his eyes.

【Integrity First】Live room:

"Is... is it my illusion? Why does it feel like the atmosphere has become weird!"

"Ah, what's going on, is it my illusion? The dungeon bug's face is so dark!!"

"Yes, although there is no obvious expression on his face, he feels in a bad mood! What's wrong with you, anchor, why are you so slow this time, let me react quickly!"

Wen Jianyan suddenly trembled.

He felt that something cold and soft nimbly got in from the gap in the cuff, and snaked upwards along the line of the arm, entwined round and round, and swam upward quickly.

Inside the mirror, the slightly wet shirt was stuck to the young man's body, but it seemed to be bulged by some ungraspable existence, and it was swimming under the slightly transparent fabric, revealing a very hidden shape faintly.

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look in Wu Zhu's direction, with an unbelievably horrified expression on his face.

you fucking...

What do you want to do? ? ? ?

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