Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 390

Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety

Wen Jianyan was trapped in the space formed by the opponent's arm and the sofa.

Narrow, chaotic, closed, stuffy people breathless.

The moment he understood what the other party was saying, his mind went blank for two seconds.

Wu Zhu leaned over and stared at him with those innocent golden eyes, as if he didn't know what he just said.

"You agree?"

He moved closer.

"Agreed shit!"

Wen Jianyan was like waking up from a dream, he gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"……roll!"

The moment his voice fell, the jingling of the chains sounded again, pulling Wu Zhu's arms, and forcibly pulled him away. The long metal silver snake penetrated deeply into his collarbone, and even hung him up for several days. ruler.

Wen Jianyan sat up on the sofa with one hand, his cheeks were flushed as if he had a fever, the capillaries under his thin skin were congested and swelled, throbbing, he stared viciously at Wu Zhu not far away, his chest heaved rapidly, his eyes were like It is a thin blade.

The branding on the hip bone was severely burned, and the crackling electric current seemed to burn the flesh and blood together.

The air was dead silent.

Wu Zhu, half-hanging in the air, looked over with his downcast eyes.

He tilted his head slightly, his long black hair drooping down his pale and strong chest, and there was even a bit of genuine doubt in his expression:

"You don't want to? Why?"

It is clearly the holy posture of the Son of God being slaughtered, but the words that come out of his mouth are quite outrageous:

"You obviously enjoyed it last time."

Wen Jianyan suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest, and his mind went blank again.

Wu Zhu seemed to be really confused, and didn't understand why Wen Jianyan refused his proposal.

Although the other party had a criminal record in deceiving himself, he didn't feel that he was wrong in his judgment.

Even though he curled up to avoid being touched, trembling like pain, breathing tremblingly, and clenching his teeth, Wu Zhu is not human. See the supreme joy, and taste the fear of bliss from the other party's sweat.

However, Wu Zhu has always been tolerant of Wen Jianyan.

He is willing to accept his mistakes.

After all, he really has no experience in this, and it is possible to make mistakes.

"You can teach me again," Wu Zhu said very seriously, "I will..."

Wen Jianyan raised her hand to cover her face, unable to bear it any longer:

"…you shut up."

I don't know if it was because of a guilty conscience, but this time, these three words were not judged as an order and took effect.

"What do you think is wrong?" Wu Zhu was very concerned about this.

"Strength? Temperature? Or—"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Jianyan disappeared.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

In the room, Wen Jianyan opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up from the bed, and woke up from the too absurd "dream" just now.

Yes, he ran away.

In order to prevent the other party from continuing, he decisively chose to run away.

Wen Jianyan buried her face in her arms, took a deep breath—

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !

Although Wen Jianyan thought that his moral bottom line was not too high, the content of the other party's speech still exceeded the lower limit of his acceptance.

Does he even know what he's talking about! ! !

Wen Jianyan was devastated.

and…

Wen Jianyan buried his head even deeper, he took deep breaths over and over again, rubbed his face vigorously, and was very rarely ashamed of the moral bottom line of being an extreme hedonist.

When Wu Zhu made a suggestion, at that moment—even though he didn't want to admit it—but there was a moment—

Wen Jianyan did have the urge to nod.

In fact...he wasn't even sure why he left the Ouroboros dream so quickly.

Is it because I really don't want to continue listening to the other party's nonsense, or I am worried that I will accidentally agree.

After all, what does it matter? The other party was still a prisoner locked in the ring by himself, a fallen angel, and he was the dominant one.

Secret dark desires are sprouting, whispering in his ear, tempting him:

No matter how messed up here, there is no need to bear the consequences.

Why not indulge?

If it was Wen Jianyan before the last dungeon, there is a high probability that he would not refuse. After all, what is wrong with having fun? What's more, from a certain point of view, they are very compatible, and I hold an unbreakable chain in my hands, enough to enjoy all the benefits without suffering any type of loss.

but…

After so many things, when Wen Jianyan saw Wu Zhu again, he instinctively didn't want to have so much in-depth involvement with him.

It seemed that if he followed the other party's wishes and allowed himself to indulge in his instinctive tendencies, his own space would be invaded, and the chaos, freedom and tranquility he depended on for a living would be subtly and permanently changed.

"…Oh shit."

Wen Jianyan raised his hand and ruffled his hair angrily.

Through the thin pajamas, the brand on the hip bone was hot and hot, and the heat seemed to be slowly radiating outward, bringing a panicky sense of loss of control.

It must be because of this imprint, maybe it has other functions besides the anchor point, or it was tampered with by Wu Zhu...

Yes, it must be so.

The moment Wen Jianyan disappeared, the restrictive chains he ordered gradually faded away, and finally only the chains wrapped around his wrists remained.

The witch candle was put down.

He looked around and confirmed it.

In the gray room, apart from him, there was no one else.

already left.

The breath left by humans disappeared little by little, and the residual heat in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by ice.

Obviously this is the darkness and emptiness that Wu Zhu is most used to, but looking at it at this moment, it seems so boring.

On his face, the vivid expression when Wen Jianyan was still there gradually disappeared, and the original calm and indifferent expression was restored, neither happy nor angry.

He raised his hand and stroked his chest.

On the pale chest engraved with black spells, a brand new, unhealed bright red knife edge emerged from the deep hideous scar, and the golden blood inside was faintly visible, which looked extremely terrifying.

Wen Jianyan's initial guess was not wrong.

Wu Zhu is indeed "recovering".

As the new fragments returned to his body, he was gradually recovering his strength. At some point, there were thin, undetectable cracks on the silver chain between his wrists.

Given time, sooner or later, he would no longer be able to trap him here.

Wu Zhu walked around the room, looking for the traces left by Wen Jianyan.

Ruffled carpet, crumpled comforter and sheets, unpacked but not finished potato chips.

Wu Zhu paused, bent down, picked it up hesitantly, twisted a piece and put it in his mouth.

In my memory, it seems that someone pinched his jaw and said:

"chew."

"Crack, click."

There was a small, discreet chewing sound.

Wu Zhu frowned.

really weird.

…Why do humans like to eat this kind of thing?

He didn't like it, but, for some unknown reason, he ate all the chips in it anyway.

Wu Zhu let go of his hand, and the darkness around him swallowed up the empty bag of potato chips, squeezed them into flat slices, and put them away carefully and conscientiously.

He left the bedside and continued to "patrol" his territory.

Soon, he came to the place where Wen Jianyan had stayed the longest before.

The space of Ouroboros is very similar to a dream.

Therefore, without the permission of the master, the imprisoned cannot make any changes to the surrounding environment, because dreams cannot affect reality, but can only passively accept the controller's manipulation of the environment.

However, for Wen Jianyan who owns Ouroboros, there are not so many taboos, so he can get real world things in Ouroboros.

However, because he left too hastily just now, he didn't expect that Wu Zhu could also touch the objects he left behind.

There were several books scattered on the carpet, including novels and magazines, which Wen Jianyan used to pass the time earlier.

They were scattered on the ground, some were buttoned at the back, and some were half-opened. On the smooth pages, there were faintly densely packed small characters.

In addition to not being able to get news and newspapers in the real world, there are basically no restrictions on the reading materials in the Nightmare live broadcast room, and it will also issue point rewards and publish its own publications. The participants are not only the anchors in the live broadcast room, And since there are no legal restrictions, there are no taboos.

Wu Zhu bent down, picked up a book at random, and opened a page.

It is a suggestion for dressing.

Humans like this kind of stuff?

Wen Jianyan's appearance flashed in his mind, Wu Zhu lowered his head and glanced at his dark robe that had never been changed.

Maybe try.

He turned another page.

Intertwined bodies, wild and wanton eyes.

Wu Zhu lowered his eyes and scanned the content word by word.

He was startled for a moment, and then gradually revealed a thoughtful expression.

Sure enough, there was a reason for the other party's refusal.

He really needs to study hard.

During this period of time, the guild was still running at high speed, and the members were working non-stop, approving membership applications that flew in like snowflakes, and the guild's points were still increasing steadily. In the end, the ranking of the [Law-abiding and Good Citizen] guild He stayed in the third position and did not change.

The veteran guild, Yong Zhou, was pushed down to fourth place, and even reached the total amount of points that could catch up with Dark Fire.

As for Wen Jianyan, this topical character who should not be ignored has become even more popular at the moment.

Many people secretly speculated that those guilds whose status was threatened could not sit idly by.

However, unexpectedly, everything was much more peaceful than imagined.

Yong Zhou's attitude is ambiguous//ambiguous, but this is also conceivable. After all, among the top three guilds, Yong Zhou is the most low-key and the least provoking trouble. The appearance is obvious, but it is puzzling that the dark fire is so calm about this matter.

After all, according to past experience, they are the strongest among the first three guilds in terms of aggressiveness and exclusion, but the strange thing is that they don't seem to have much reaction to this this time.

However, for some relatively senior anchors, during this period of time, they have heard more or less that there seems to be some small disturbances in the dark fire.

After the invisible power struggle and secret strife, Qi Qian, a new vice president who was not taken seriously at first, became the final winner. Not only did he lose several old vice presidents, but he also gained a lot of money. A force not to be underestimated.

According to people familiar with the matter, the vice president seems to be very conniving with the rise of the new guild, and one of his heavyweight deputy, An Xin, even goes to the headquarters whenever he has the opportunity.

As the central figure of the topic, Wen Jianyan was unexpectedly relaxed.

Since he was about to enter the next dungeon, he became the hands-off shopkeeper without any psychological pressure.

However, within a few days of leisure, Tangerine Candy contacted him again.

"I remember you have a date with Bai Xue?"

Wen Jianyan thought for a while and replied, "Yes."

Tangerine Candy's reply was sent quickly, and the content was also concise and to the point: "Add me."

"Then I have to ask Bai Xue for her opinion." Wen Jianyan said.

Tangerine Candy: "OK."

A kitten jumping symbol is appended to the back.

Wen Jianyan conveyed the orange candy proposal to Bai Xue, and it didn't take long for the other party to reply:

"good."

Soon, the time to meet was set.

The location is chosen by Tangerine Candy.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the restaurant's per capita point consumption sent by the other party, almost heartbroken, but due to his previous promise, he still agreed.

Soon, it's time to meet.

Wen Jianyan came to the place ahead of time, but Tangerine Candy was already waiting there.

She was sitting on a high chair, stirring the colorful juice in the glass boredly, her two calves were dangling one after another.

Wen Jianyan sat down beside her.

Tangerine Candy glanced at him lazily, and took a sip of the juice.

"Why do you want to contact Bai Xue all of a sudden?" Wen Jianyan raised his hand and made a chic gesture to the bartender, indicating that he would like a glass of white water.

"That's not nonsense."

Tangerine Candy rolled her eyes, "For the next copy."

"You also know Nightmare's idiot anti-spoiler mechanism, so whether it is the type of dungeon or the specific content of the mission, we have to wait until we enter the dungeon to know."

Although Tangerine Candy has received the task and knows the level of the task and the instance level it is in, some key information is still coded and processed. Only after entering the instance, will all the information be clearly presented , for the current her, she just knows that her mission is to obtain a certain item.

Wen Jianyan immediately understood the intention of Tangerine Candy: "Do you want Bai Xue to point you in the right direction?"

Just like what the other party did before entering the Xingwang Hotel.

Almost all prophetic anchors can only activate their talents after entering the dungeon, but Bai Xue is different. His talent is a passive curse in a sense, and he does not need to enter the dungeon. Get advice from specific people.

"Bingo!"

Tangerine Candy shook his head and bit the straw.

It's a pity that although they are both members of the secret guild, the relationship among the ten members is definitely not familiar, and Bai Xue is a special case among them, she basically doesn't talk to anyone, as if she was completely As if he was completely enclosed in an independent space of his own, even in the secret meeting that did not like each other, he was also a unique interpersonal island, haunted by ghosts, and almost no one could contact him when he was out of the meeting.

And this time, there was finally someone who seemed to be more interested in Baixue, so Orange Tang naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

Just as the two were talking, Bai Xue arrived.

He still had the expressionless self-closing appearance, his skin and hair were so pale that they almost melted white, and a pair of swarthy eyes looked in this direction.

Tangerine Candy jumped off the stool, smiled and waved: "Here."

"But I have to tell you in advance that our relationship is not that familiar," Wen Jianyan turned his head slightly as he watched Bai Xue approaching, and whispered to Orange Candy, "The possibility of him rejecting you is still very high. , is unlikely to change because of me."

What Wen Jianyan said was the truth.

He and Bai Xue only partnered temporarily in the last dungeon, and he also knew the price the other party might pay for using their talents. Strictly speaking, it was impossible to help a casual acquaintance who only teamed up once.

Therefore, in case Tangerine Candy has unrealistic expectations, he'd better get a vaccination in advance.

"Can."

After listening to Tangerine Candy's request, Bai Xue nodded.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

ha?

This agrees?

Wasn't the vaccination he just had for nothing? !

"Wow, that's great!" Orange Candy cheered.

"But I have a condition." Bai Xue said.

Tangerine Candy: "No problem, just mention it!"

Bai Xue turned her head slightly, and those bottomless black eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's body. In an instant, a strong sense of foreboding rose from the bottom of Wen Jianyan's heart, making him shiver subconsciously, like To confirm his prediction, the white-haired and fair-skinned boy in front of him said blankly:

"Play with me again."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wen Jianyan almost choked on the white water in his glass.

Tangerine Candy stared at him brightly, as if she wanted to press Wen Jianyan's head and force him to nod.

It's hard to get off the horse.

With a bitter face, Wen Jianyan put down the cup under the fiery gaze of the two people in front of him: "...OK."

Anyway, it's just a game, so let's play.

He made up his mind that he had to lose.

In addition to really not wanting to be hunted down because he was found cheating, he was also worried that Bai Xue would continue to entangle with him because he lost again.

However, Bai Xue seemed to see through his intentions.

"If you win, I will use my talent to help you predict," Bai Xue said, "If you lose, you will not only have to play with me again, but also use your talent for me unconditionally."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

... Is your gambling addiction a bit too much? !

Under the earnest gaze of the two, Wen Jianyan bit the bullet and nodded: "Okay, but before that, I have to go to the toilet."

Twenty minutes later.

Bai Xue lowered her head, staring at the scattered cards on the table for a moment, her face still expressionless.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction.

A pair of dark, emotionless eyes are full of splendor, and there is a kind of creepy look in the eyes of extremely paranoid people.

"I see."

He tore off a sticky note on the table, scribbled a few words on it, and handed it over.

Tangerine Candy took the paper and whistled excitedly:

"Thank you!"

At this moment, the waiter came over: "Excuse me..."

Wen Jianyan hurriedly stood up: "I'll pay the bill."

"No." Bai Xue said, "I'd like to bet and admit defeat,"

Without blinking, he paid the bill directly.

Wen Jianyan hastily stopped, but it was too late: "Wait a minute, but this time I'm treating—"

Bai Xue still stared at Wen Jianyan without a moment, and there was some kind of stubborn emotion in her flat voice: "I will win next time."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He glanced at the bill, his eyes went dark.

I rely on a lot.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

So Wen Jianyan typed a haha:

"Then, see you next time."

After the simple politeness, Wen Jianyan rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and hurried away.

Bai Xue didn't stop her, but still sat where she was, looking at the cards on the table thoughtfully, as if she wanted to see the way and the number of ways from it.

Tangerine Candy quickly caught up.

She widened her eyes slightly, tilted her head to look at Wen Jianyan, with a very surprised expression on her face: "Wow, this is the first time I've seen someone who can make Bai Xue lose in this kind of thing, are you How did you do it?"

After all, Bai Xue, who has a talent, can be said to be invincible in such a game. To be honest, Tangerine Candy thought that she would return empty-handed this time, but what she didn't expect was that under a dazzling set of operations, Wen Jian Yan actually won, all this happened so fast that even she didn't realize it.

Wen Jianyan glanced at her: "Did you get what you wanted?"

Tangerine Candy: "I got it."

She shook the note Bai Xue had just written to her, still very curious: "So, how did you do it? Tell me about it."

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt Bai Xue's gaze from behind, with thorns on her back.

He laughed dryly twice:

"secret."

Naturally, Bai Xue's talent is endless.

but…

In some things, compared with the old fritters who have been struggling in society, he is really too simple.

"Okay, don't ask, let's go quickly."

Wen Jianyan quickened his pace.

He is very guilty now.

In addition to the faint pain in his conscience, more importantly, after winning two games in a row and cheating him of a sky-high dinner, he had a premonition...

I guess it will be difficult for me to survive in the future.

Chapter end