Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 349

There was only a thud, and the seal on the man's mouth was torn.

"Yesterday... last night...?"

the man murmured.

His hair was pulled up by the mat, his swollen eyes looked a little distracted, his face was pale and blue, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat. "last night-"

The man's voice gradually became lower, and finally it was completely inaudible.

Mat frowned slightly.

She looked at the man's face, and also realized that something was wrong.

When Chengran saw this person in the corridor before, he looked very tense and jumpy, as if he was afraid of something, but he didn't look as abnormal as he is now, almost like half-crazy It's the same... She turned her head to look at her team members, and asked sternly, "What did you do when you brought him here?"

"ah?"

Regarding the current situation, the team members in charge of catching people also looked very dazed: "I...we didn't do anything!" "During the catching process, did you see anything unusual?"

The captain of the other red team came over and asked the man while looking at the man lying on the ground.

"Ah!" One person was stunned, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, he was standing in the middle of the corridor in a daze, and there was still a puddle of water under his feet..."

Ahhhhhhhhhh-!

Suddenly, the man whose hair was plucked screamed without warning, Mat was startled, stepped back abruptly, and let go.

The man's forehead hit the ground with a "boom", but he didn't seem to feel it. The whole person wriggled and twitched violently on the ground, screaming with ravings in his mouth; "No, no, don't come here! Yes! Those who are drowned will be drowned! Can't be eaten, can't be eaten! Give me the breastplate, give me, give me the brain card!...Ahhhhhh!"

"Damn it!" A team member standing at the door cursed, frowning, while observing the movements in the corridor outside, he turned his head and looked over, "Shut up his mouth!" It will bring people over! "

If you let him keep shouting like this, sooner or later people outside will hear it.

Although they can have the upper hand in terms of force value and dungeon experience, if everyone outside is as crazy and extreme as he is, then even they can't get out unscathed. The few people on the side hurried forward, He held down the man who was struggling frantically on the ground, and was about to gag his mouth.

"Wait a minute. "

Wen Jianyan stepped forward and stopped their actions.

"But…"

Several other people showed puzzled and hesitant expressions.

The two captains of the red team winked at their subordinates. Several people let go of their hands and retreated to the two sides.

Wen Jianyan squatted down in front of the twitching and screaming man.

He took off the badge from his chest and waved it in front of his eyes: "Do you want this?"

The man stopped screaming suddenly, stared straight at the badge in Wen Jianyan's hand, as if possessed by a demon, swallowed hard, and then nodded vigorously.

"Answer my question,"

Wen Jianyan said lightly, and handed over the badge, "It's yours now."

"! ! " Everyone else was shocked.

Yun Bilan stepped forward abruptly, "Captain! "

Wen Jianyan glanced at him.

Although he didn't say anything, Yun Bilan stopped her pace abruptly, as if being blocked by some invisible existence.

Wen Jianyan looked away, looked at the man, and asked:

"What would happen if there were no badges?"

The man's gaze was still firmly fixed on the breastplate, and he said somewhat confusedly: "Yes, I will die."

It's just nonsense.

The rest of the people all showed impatient expressions.

Wen Jianyan's expression remained unchanged, "How did you die?" "

"Be...killed." The man's face showed a look of extreme fear, and he curled up subconsciously: "Or, alive...to be eaten."

Killed or eaten?

The anchors in the room were startled.

Why are there two different ways of dying?

Wen Jianyan obviously noticed this too, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Killed by who? Eaten by who?"

The man stopped talking.

His eyeballs were trembling violently, his teeth were chattering, sweat was pouring down his body, and the carpet under his body was soon completely wet. murmuring in his mouth

"Must, must go to the real thriving hotel, must...really..."

Hearing this, everyone was startled, and their pupils shrank slightly.

What's the meaning?

What's...a real thriving hotel?

Isn't it the real thriving hotel where they are now?

Wen Jianyan stood up, pinned the badge on his chest in a slow manner, turned his head and nodded to the stunned anchors beside him, and said very naturally: "It's all right, tie it up, remember to gag."

【Integrity First】Live room: "…"

"...Although I already guessed that he would not really give the badge to that person, it is really rare for someone to lie without changing his face and feeling guilty. ""I couldn't help but look up at the name of the live broadcast room, and honesty comes first...so you're going to lie to the audience, right?"

"Mmmmm! "

The man was tied tightly again, from head to toe, only a pair of eyes of hatred and hatred stared at Wen Jianyan, as if he was going to tear him to pieces with his eyes.

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, lowered his head slightly, the side of his face was covered by a thick shadow, and seemed to be lost in thought. The room sank into dead silence again, only the man's struggling moan appeared and disappeared in the background.

"Wait a minute,"

Finally, the mat on the side couldn't hold back his temper, turned his head to look at Wen Jianyan, broke the silence, and asked: "So, what did that person just now..."

"Are you lying?" Wen Jianyan looked over, her light-colored iris flickered in the dark environment, as if she could see through people's hearts. Xi Zi was startled, and answered after a few seconds:

"…Yes. "Although he is delirious and in a bad state," Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and glanced in the direction of the man, "but according to my experience, the possibility of lying is very small." "What exactly is he talking about?" ?” The captain of the other red team frowned and said, “What was killed and eaten... and the real Xingwang Hotel? What does this mean?”

Suddenly, he was taken aback:

"Wait a minute, being eaten? Could it be that..."

"It should be right."

Wen Jianyan nodded and looked over. "He should be talking about tomorrow's "banquet". "

Looking at the entire dungeon, this is the only possibility.

After all, Wen Jianyan still has information that others do not know, that is, there is a connection between ghosts and ghosts between Xingwang Hotel and Changying Building. Then, it is not surprising that the last day of the Xingwang Hotel, the "Summer Festival", feeds on human beings.

In other words, regardless of whether the hosts in the dungeon are red or black, if they do not become regular employees, they will be eaten as meals at the "banquet" on the third day. It is enough to complete the internship task on the first day, but on the second day, you must **** the badge of a regular employee in order to become a regular employee instead.

... It's infighting again.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast deep shadows, covering his pupils. [Prosperous Hotel] The tone of this dungeon seems to have been set from the very beginning.

The deep, unparalleled malice, and countless means to prompt the anchors to kill each other, whether it is between the red team and the black team anchors, or within the same camp, they must personally deprive other human beings of their lives in order to survive.

That seems to be the sole purpose of this dungeon.

But the thing is...it's weird.

If [Xingwang Hotel] and [Changsheng Building] are the same, then their purpose is to send the ghost back to sleep.

However, compared with [Guosheng Building], which is full of discipline and planning as a whole, and the process is very regular, Xingwang Hotel seems to have a loose structure and full of malicious intentions. It seems that there is a hotel manager, but there is no clear guiding line. Whether it is Hidden rules, or the overall structure, also depends on the anchor's own experience to dig out. Compared with the purpose of "sending ghosts to sleep", it seems to focus more on making the anchors conflict and kill each other.

Wen Jianyan frowned slightly.

I don't know why, but the whole dungeon gave him a subtle sense of dissonance and a vague sense of dislocation, just like...

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, curled his fingers hanging by his side slightly, but he grasped an empty piece.

Witch Candle!

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes and turned his head to look around.

In the dark room, the walls and the floor are covered with wet marks. In the only huge space, apart from the decaying and obstinate buildings, there are countless models hovering in the rain. Several anchors are standing in the room Inside, frowning tightly, talking to each other in low voices.

Without realizing it, the disappearance of a person who does not exist. Except Wen Jianyan.

He frowned and pursed his lips subconsciously.

Whether it was in the staff dormitory or in the elevator, although Wu Zhu's figure could only appear in the mirror, it could not be seen in reality.

However, what Wen Jianyan knows is that as long as Wu Zhu is around, he will stick to her side all the time, even if he doesn't hold hands with her, he will stick to his side, sticking close to him if there is nothing, He seized every opportunity to find a sense of existence, but since the moment he stepped out of the elevator, Wu Zhu seemed to have disappeared.

It's just that the series of things that happened next happened too abruptly and urgently, and Wen Jianyan was not given time and opportunity to react at all. After Tian, ​​he suddenly realized that the fragments that were always stuck at that moment disappeared. gone, and again he did not reappear.

Wen Jianyan's hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, and he rubbed his fingertips a little, as if a little irritable.

There is no other reason.

It's just that he was just about to make good use of this bug, and the bug disappeared... It's really annoying.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and easily calmed down the ripples in his heart.

At this moment, the captain of one of the red teams turned his head over his head and looked at everyone, "In short, let's ignore this matter for now. After all, don't forget that our current opponent is Black, and we must get it before the end of today." More turnover than them will do."

"Yes."

Another team leader, Mu Bai nodded and said:

"Although we need to guard against the anchors of the same camp now, our overall plan remains unchanged."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Wen Jianyan didn't speak, listening to them discussing how to proceed. It was almost the same as what he thought in the room last night.

In short, it is to attract more guests to enter the hotel, complete commissions, get consumption...etc.

"By the way, I don't know if you have noticed." Matto nodded in the void: "Since we entered the second day, an icon has appeared on the live broadcast interface."

Wen Jianyan heard the words and opened the live broadcast interface.

Sure enough, a small icon was added to the upper right corner. There are two bars in total, one is red and the other is black, and the black one seems to be a little higher than the red one. He was stunned, "This is..."

"It is the turnover comparison between the red and black camps. " Mat said affirmatively, "In short, with this, we can always keep track of our progress. "

When several people were discussing, a team member guarding the door suddenly lowered his voice and said urgently: "Someone is coming"

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look.

It seems that the cries of the man who was **** just now attracted too much unnecessary attention, and there were messy footsteps at the end of the corridor, which was mixed with strong and thirsty, new and not straight. Cut, but knowing the grass name gives people a particularly ominous feeling.

"Quick, hurry up! Where are they!"

"There seemed to be a sound over there just now!"

In the room, everyone looked dignified. "We have to act." The others nodded.

really.

According to the current situation, if you don't want to conflict with this group of people, you have to move quickly and leave this dangerous place, otherwise you may be attacked by two sides and have to fight.

"Okay, let's split up next. " Said the mat.

"Wait a minute, I have one last question. "Wen Jianyan seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at the other anchors aside.

"What?" Mat paused and turned to look over.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, and asked a question that no one expected: "What is the 'request' for the guests you have drawn into the hotel?"

If you want to become a regular employee from an intern employee, you must invite guests into the hotel and complete the requirements of the guests.

Since the two teams in front of them have become regular employees, they must have completed these two points at the same time in order to get the badge.

"It gave the room number," Mu Bai said after a pause, "go to a place in a small town through that room number, and then..."

These are all Wen Jianyan knows. Nothing seems wrong.

But... for a person who has been cultivated to be extremely sensitive in countless dangerous environments, Wen Jianyan has an inexplicable premonition that he doesn't know how to act. He interrupted him and asked:

"Where is it?"

"Well," Mu Bo replied, although confused, "it's an elementary school."

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank slightly.

"Elementary school?" Mat's slightly confused voice came from behind, "It's strange, my previous destination was also an elementary school... but it's just the playground of the elementary school."

primary school…

An unexpected but seemingly reasonable answer.

In such a small town, one classroom can accommodate one grade, so there should be only one elementary school in the whole town. That is to say, at least until now, all the red anchors have been led to the same elementary school in the town. The only exception is Wen Jianyan.

He was led into a painting shop on a non-existent street by the woman in white in Room 408.

However, according to his previous deduction...

The image of the woman in white who appeared in the ruined house in the wilderness was supposed to be the teacher of that elementary school, but for some reason, at the moment when the town was alienated, it appeared in the ruined house on the edge of the town. At the same time, there is a dry well behind the dilapidated house - this dry well is Wen Jianyan's next destination.

Wen Jianyan's scalp was slightly numb.

I always feel that somewhere, there seems to be some clues being connected one after another.

It seems that there is an invisible hand manipulating behind, guiding them to the established ending.

Chapter end