Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 358

On the dark street, the three of them stood facing each other, only the light in Hugo's hand gave off a faint, dim light. In the distance, scattered corpses stood still in the darkness.

The atmosphere was oppressive and silent.

After a long time, Hugo finally said, "What question do you want to ask?"

It seems that this is agreed.

That being the case, the next thing is simple.

"First of all," Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo, took a deep breath slowly, and asked, "Are there any paintings in the hotel?"

Hugo frowned, as if he didn't expect Wen Jianyan to ask such a question. But he still replied, "Yes."

"Is the painting a ghost?"

"right."

really.

Just as he guessed, since Hugo got the ghost coin, there must be a way to get the ghost coin in the dungeon. Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo and asked the third question again:

"How did you get the ghost coin you used to pay before? What is the overall detailed process?"

Soon, after a simple question and answer, Wen Jianyan finally sorted out the general context of the original copy.

[Prosperous Hotel] The copy is an ordinary, slow-paced survival book, as long as you survive in this copy for seven days, you can pass the level.

Among the hotels, unlike them, not all the rooms here are empty.

Part of the hotel's housing has been occupied by ghosts, that is, [painting].

The anchors who enter the copy need to pay the "room fee". The room fee is one yuan on the first day, and two yuan on the second day, gradually increasing. Only anchors who have paid the room fee can spend the night safely.

The method of earning room fees is not much different from the dungeon that Wen Jianyan and the others experienced:

Get one yuan for pulling guests into the store, one yuan for fulfilling the guest's request, and tips of varying amounts in any way.

Regardless of whether it is to enter the room or to complete the entry requirements, it is necessary to enter outside the hotel, in a dangerous situation. This place is different from Wen Jianji Xinyan's special consideration system. All ghosts are The physical ones can be entered directly, but as long as they conclude their identity: a painting, they will not be struck.

If you bring the painting to an empty hotel room, you can get paid.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, sorting out the information in her heart.

The gaps in a large piece of information have finally been filled again, and the missing content in the logical chain has finally been filled little by little.

Although there is no element of "rain", the basic hotel rules have not changed.

Hugo stood aside, looking at each other thoughtfully. "Why are you asking these questions?"

In the dungeon of [Xingwang Hotel], although these rules are not completely on the surface, they are basically an open secret for the anchors who have survived until now.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, smiled slightly, and tactfully avoided the question: "Just to confirm."

Hugo didn't press on.

"Tell me about the sacrifices and banquets you mentioned earlier." Wen Jianyan said.

Hugo maintained the posture with one hand in his pocket, narrowing his eyes: "Didn't my teammates say that before?"

"Yes, there is,"

Wen Jianyan shrugged, "But it's not careful enough."

"Okay." Hugo paused and said, "The essence of this copy is a prison, and all the ghosts in this copy are jailers."

Wen Jianyan learned this from his teammates, but instead of interrupting Hugo, he nodded and signaled him to continue.

"Inviting them to the Xingwang Hotel is actually a means of suppression in itself, gradually loosening the prison's seal," Hugo said, "But as long as they are still in the Xingwang Hotel, the prison's door will never be opened. "

Wen Jianyan was taken aback.

He took over the words: "So, you sacrificed your souls and held a banquet. The purpose is to let all the guests leave the Xingwang Hotel forever, so that you can destroy the prison and make the dungeon platinum, right?"

Hugo didn't expect Wen Jianyan to react so quickly, showing a little surprised expression, "Yes."

if so

It all makes sense.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan thought of something.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Hugo: "Wait a minute, how did the souls you use come from?" "

According to his experience on the fourth floor (Guosheng Building), the soul used for the coal handle must be a living person. In the mirrored body of [Xingwang Hotel], the material for the banquet is the anchor who has not obtained the status of a formal employee, so Local people will know how to help each other and try to win their famous brand. So what about the primitive prosperous hotels without competition and confrontation mechanism?

Where do the materials of "living people" come from?

Wen Jianyan stared at Hugo who was not far away, feeling secretly shocked.

No way

Could it be that the other anchors in this dungeon were all killed by this guy?

Hugo narrowed his eyes, "You are very sharp."

"But it's a pity that I'm not that strong, and there's no need to fight against so many anchors for a platinum achievement."

As he said, Hugo raised his head and glanced at the street behind Wen Jianyan:

"In fact, I entered the painting shop on this street this time just to get the materials for this part of the banquet."

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes: "How do you say?"

"There is a painting in the painting store, which stores the 'materials' needed for the banquet." Hugo said, "As long as you get it, the last step will be completed."

Wen Jianyan recalled the countless paintings he saw in the gallery of the painting shop, and couldn't help being slightly startled. In other words, every painting in the gallery will store a soul of a living person?

If every painting in there is alive, what happens if the people outside die? If it can be maintained alive, wouldn't it be

As if thinking of a certain possibility, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but choke his breath. If that's the case, it all makes sense.

It is planned that Hongjiang Scholars will enter the vice body of [Xingwang Hotel] in the front, and even after the "closed relationship" with him, they will not hesitate to use the early stage in the dream to carry out the class, only to leave a hole on the wall for themselves. A painting of a tomato red and green material can be used for ground energy training", let him focus on the key to his own life, put the car in a warm and simple confrontation, but act secretly with the gentleman, and take finding the painting shop as the core Target

This is equivalent to leaving a resurrection save point for yourself.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on Hugo, and his pupils shrank slightly.

If Hugo is also aware of this point, then it is understandable that he is the only surviving anchor in this dungeon.

Although the auxiliary body is closed, all the anchors in it will die, but as long as there is this extra life, Hugo can still survive even if he does not make a deal with Nightmare.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and asked:

"How did you know that the painting shop exists?"

"A series of tasks. "

The teammate next to Hugo seemed a little impatient, "How many questions do you have? There is not much time left for us, this dungeon will end in less than an hour, don't waste time here! "

"last question."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at Hugo:

"Where do you get these missions from?" he asked, "Which painting?"

Hugo frowned.

Although Wen Jianyan didn't know the intention of asking this question, he still replied: "Room 208."

The real Thrive Hotel has only two floors.

Room 208 corresponds naturally to

408.

A familiar woman in white with a vague face emerged in my mind

Wen Jianyan paused for breath

really.

down the well.

Yun Bilan fumbled to turn on the flashlight, squatted down, and carefully picked up the half-submerged rotting corpse. In the narrow semi-enclosed space, there was a stuffy, rancid smell.

With the help of the slightly flickering dim light, she flipped over the corpse without changing her expression, looking for possible clues.

The corpse's dress has been corrupted, and although only tattered strips of cloth are left, the original color and texture can still be vaguely seen.

In the live room:

"Fuck, my sister is amazing, I saw her face turned green, and she can still continue to flip." "Indeed, sister Bilan is amazing! She is much better than her captain, and I think he would have vomited early if he came here." "Hahahahahaha Indeed! Laugh to death!"

Above the head, the teammates shouted nervously at the well: "Hey! Are you okay?" "Be careful"

After a while, Yun Bilan's voice came from down the well, "Pull me up." "

Everyone hastily tightened the bearing on the side, and with the slow creaking sound, Yun Bilan climbed up the well wall little by little. She let go of the well rope and jumped lightly onto the clearing.

Seeing that Yun Bilan was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Mao even turned his head away, sniffing secretly.

The next second, with a "snap", a small book covered in rancid mud was thrown to the ground.

"What is this?" Chen Mo was taken aback.

"It was found on a dead body down the well." Yun Bilan said succinctly.

Chen Mo bent down and picked up the book: "Have you read it?"

"It's too dark down there, I just flipped through it casually," Yun Bilan said while wiping her hands clean. She paused, looked up at Chen Mo, and said, "The general content is not quite right."

"I remember you saying, before you found me, you went to an elementary school here? " Yun Bilan asked.

"Of course." Chen Mo nodded.

The same place is different, if you see them, there is nothing, I am a lot of children in love, so the rest of them are not as big as me, so I am very satisfied with them He asked for a study, and the other one on the red side would be fine. The location of some of their new scenes, of course, in addition to this, there is another very important point.

That is, the woman in white in the portrait in 408 is actually one of the teachers in this elementary school.

But the strange thing is, unlike other residents in this small town who have been turned into ghosts, she welcomed that moment in an empty house on the edge of the town, so they were in this seldom-visited dilapidated place in the first place. Find her portrait.

After listening to the other party's narration, Yun Bilan fell into silence.

A few seconds later, she raised her head, looked at Chen Mo, and said slowly, "I think what I found in the well was her body."

"What?" Everyone was stunned, "There is a corpse in the well."

And according to what Yun Bilan said, it was actually the corpse of the woman in white in the painting

"besides,"

Yun Bilan paused, her eyes fell on the book in Chen Mo's hand, and she continued slowly: "According to the contents of the notes, I guess

I'm afraid it was her who killed all the children in that elementary school. "

"Wait a minute? "

"No, it's not very accurate to say that killing them." Yun Bilan took a deep breath, as if trying to find a more accurate expression; "It should be another way to keep them as materials forever and far away up for future use,"

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, and the slightly flickering light fell on his side face, making his expression more and more unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking right now.

"Hey, we have answered all the questions you asked, you should be able to fulfill your promise, right? "The team member was a little impatient and said loudly.

"Of course. "

Wen Jianyan looked up as if awakened from deep thought by his voice.

He pointed to one of the shops with the wide open door at the back, "Come on, there, you can get the necessary props to enter the painting shop."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the shop first.

The team member visually checked where he was standing and the distance from the shop, and his face turned green slightly.

Ha, this is too close. It's only five or six meters.

Thinking of the big lap he ran just now, the team members' expressions became even worse.

Even without this guy leading the way, they only need to take two more steps to arrive!

Forget it, don't be angry.

At least in a sense, it also avoids the risk of them entering the wrong store

He turned his head sideways and was silent again.

Wait a moment.

This shop seems to be the only one open.

Not far away, the culprit had already reached the door of the store, and he turned his head and waved to them heartlessly: "It's right here."

The team member took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped his face.

Maybe she has other key information to give.

He glanced at Hugo, who followed him expressionlessly, and settled himself.

The captain must have thought so too, that's why he made the deal with the other party.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped forward and followed.

The shop was pitch-black, and there were countless pale masks on the shelves, like the faces of real living people, watching them from the darkness without saying a word, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Take a mask and put it on," Wen Jianyan said, "your identity will be judged as a ghost, and you will be able to enter that non-existent street smoothly, and the same goes for leaving. "

The three each chose a mask.

Before leaving, the same stiff voice sounded, echoing in the small and dark shop: "It's nine yuan in total." "

nine yuan? !

nine yuan? ? ! !

That is, a mask is a ternary.

Hearing this, Hugo and his teammates turned their heads at the same time to look at Wen Jianyan who was standing aside.

The anchor was shocked and angry, lowered his voice and said:

"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that the mask here only costs two yuan?" "

【Integrity First】Live room:

"Hahahahahaha!"

"And hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"I knew it, it was definitely going to overturn!! It's impossible for him to guess right no matter what!!"

"I laughed so hard, it's directly over budget! "

Wen Jianyan blinked, and there was also a look of surprise on that harmless and pretty face:

"Ah, the price has increased!"

【Integrity First】Live room:

"Show some face!"

"God **** the price has increased, do you know how much it was?"

Hugo squinted his eyes slightly, with a displeasure that could not be ignored clearly on his face, and a cold arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, okay," Wen Jianyan took a quick step back, raised his hands, and made a very face-saving gesture of compromise: "Well, I'll pay for my mask, is that okay? "

Hugo ""

【Integrity First】Live room:

"Why is this guy doing the same thing?" "Shouldn't you pay for it yourself?"

"So you have money." The teammate took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "How much?"

"Exactly three yuan."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and said.

The reward he got for doing the task on the first day was exactly three yuan. Fortunately, the price of this mask was controlled within this amount, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pay any more.

As he said that, he took out the booklet with Mingbi from his pocket.

In addition to the three ghost coins, there is still a small stack.

Add up to a full eight.

Wen Jianyan: ""

He stared at the five extra Ming coins in the book, and the man's angry voice came from the side: "This is only three yuan?!"

[Integrity first] "Hahahahahahaha" in the live broadcast room

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha or or or or"

"How to reach a blood-losing deal with Wen Jianyan: the store is right next door, the quotation is not accurate, and someone with money in his pocket cheated him out of money for a piece of clothing."

"Okay." Hugo said beside him.

His voice was calm, and he silenced his angry teammates all at once. After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Wen Jianyan, his eyes were cold and restrained: "Yes, you pay for your own mask." "

It seemed that he was not going to argue with Wen Jianyan about the human leather jacket that was tricked before.

Now, the smile on Wen Jianyan's face suddenly became a little more real:

"Ah, really, thank you brother!"

[Integrity First] Live Room: ""

"Although it is not the first time, I am always shocked by this guy's shamelessness. "

"Nothing 004, something to thank brother, you can do it."

"Brother Hugo is really generous, he has become a fan."

Soon, the three paid their respective money and left the shop.

Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo, "I won't go with you on the next road, I have to go back."

"You're Going to 208" Hugo is just as sharp.

"Yes." Wen Jianyan didn't try to hide it, but nodded directly, acknowledging the other party's guess. He straightened his face and said:

"You have to keep in mind what I say next."

"If you leave here, there will be fewer and fewer things on both sides, and the road will become wider, but this is all me. This road is difficult. If anything on the side is divided God, will leave this road, even I don't know where is beyond the road, and how to get back to this road."quot;

"Go forward for a while, and you will see the painting shop you will enter next."

"Different from this street where "only ghosts can step in", it is a door "only living people can push", and as long as you get close to that door, you will unconsciously want to push it open, but In the process of pushing it away, the mask on your body will gradually fail, "

Wen Jianyan entered the door before because of a bug. He didn't push the door open on his own initiative, but induced the people inside to open it for him. And Hugo and the others obviously couldn't use this trick.

However, for them, there is an advantage that they did not have before.

That is, there was no rain in the sky, and the human leather clothes on them could be purchased, and they would not be revived because of this. Therefore, Hugo and the others only needed to resist the attacks of other ghosts during that time, and take the opportunity to enter the shop. . But there is no need to mention Wen Jianyan. He has provided enough information just now. With Hugo's ability, it should not be a big problem to stop those ghosts for a while.

"Without the mask, it will be more troublesome to leave, but it is not impossible,"

Wen Jianyan paused, then continued:

"After all, there are leather clothes on you, so as long as you have an item that can cover your breath and confuse your identities as ghosts, you can leave."

The way to enter the way is harsher than the way to leave it.

If you want to enter, you must have a human leather coat and a mask, but obviously, the rules for leaving are much looser, as long as you have the props to temporarily become a ghost, it is enough. Wen Jianyan has also practiced this point himself.

"Okay, that's about all the information," Wen Jianyan said, putting the pale mask on his face. Through the hole in the mask, his light-colored eyes gleamed: "See you soon."

His voice came muffled from under the mask.

After finishing speaking, Wen Jianyan turned around and walked in the direction she came from.

"Eh"

The teammate wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hugo.

"Captain, why are you stopping me? "The man was a little puzzled, "How do you know whether what she said is true or not, or should we let her go with us—"

"No."

Hugo's eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's receding back.

"But"

His teammates seemed to want to argue something.

"She has eight ghost coins." Hugo said coldly.

The teammate was startled, as if thinking of something.

"Do you remember how difficult it was to get our nine ghost coins?" Hugo withdrew his gaze and glanced at his teammates.

The teammate seemed to have reacted, took a slight breath, and instantly realized what his captain meant.

Today is the last day of this dungeon, but the other party is carrying a huge sum of eight Ming coins, and he is still acting alone. You know, their team worked desperately and narrowly escaped death many times before finally possessing nine Ming coins. In other words, the strength of that seemingly weak and weak girl may be much more terrifying than what she showed.

This kind of person cannot be an enemy.

"Leaving aside the small details, she is very familiar with the existence of human leather clothes and masks," Hugo said. "It can be seen that she has indeed entered this street and managed to leave alive." So, here In this case, Hugo is more inclined to believe the information given by the other party.

but

Hugo frowned slightly, showing a little puzzled expression.

Since that guy is a very powerful player, why were he asked so many basic questions just now? and

At this moment, Wen Jianyan, who had walked a distance, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped in his tracks. He turned around, waved to the two, and said loudly: "That's right."

"Give you a message for nothing!"

"Remember to leave a portrait of yourself in the hallway!"

His figure seemed to be thrown into the darkness in the distance, almost blurred in the shadow behind him. Perhaps because of the mask, his voice became difficult to distinguish, with a touch of clear focus. Slight smile:

"Good luck, Hugo."

After speaking, he turned around again and disappeared at the end of the darkness.

"Huh? What?"

The person frowned: "Why leave a portrait but not a portrait? What is she talking about?"

Hugo stood still in place, frowning tightly, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Obviously since we met, he has never introduced himself.

Why does this guy know his code name?

Chapter end