Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 398

Chapter 398

The water gushes out from the wide-open faucet, falls into the full pool, and then overflows from the edge of the pool. The water on the ground is more than half an inch high, and the dead body is lying in a miserable state. In the center of the water room, the surrounding water has been stained red with blood.

A pair of bloodshot eyeballs rose and fell in the water.

This scene is so weird that people instinctively want to stay away.

Tangerine Tang stood at the door of the water room, as if she was not affected by this scene at all, she just tilted her head thoughtfully.

"Have you searched the body?"

She asked suddenly.

"…ah?"

The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react for a while.

"I mean, have you searched the corpse?" Orange Tang rolled his eyes and repeated it patiently.

"Uh, no..."

The man with the scar choked.

"Huh? Have you been watching here for so long?" Orange Candy widened his eyes and looked at the man with the scar in astonishment.

Scar Man: "..."

Faced with this scene that is very dangerous at first sight, and a new death case may appear at any time, no individual would want to get close to it, right?

Who knows if he will be the next person lying there!

"Get out of the way, trash."

Tangerine Tang sneered, and walked straight into the water room.

Behind her, the other members of the team also followed in with a calm expression, as if they were used to this kind of scene, they began to look for clues very skillfully, while the members of the other team stood in the water room Outside, he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Orange Tang squatted down next to the corpse and began to turn it over carefully.

It seems that she just hates the contact of living people, but she doesn't seem to have any psychological barriers at all when touching such a **** dead thing. Variety.

To her, the miserable dead body in front of her was like a soft plastic toy, which she could play with in her hands at will.

Wen Jianyan walked to the pool beside him.

There are two drainage pools in the water room. The edges of the pools are dirty and yellow, full of stains, even if they are washed by the water, they are not clean at all.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

On the edge of the second pool by the window, there is a **** handprint.

Although it was blurred by the water, it was still possible to clearly see the dazzling blood that hadn't dried up.

Wen Jianyan tilted her head and looked at the handprint, feeling that there was something strange about it.

He poked his head in and looked into the pool.

The color of the water inside was turbid, and the color of blood red swirled in it, which was deeper and thicker than the other pools.

Obviously, it was in front of this pool that Li Cha picked out his own eyeballs alive.

While Wen Jianyan was contemplating, a strange "gurgling" sound suddenly came from his ears.

He was startled, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The sound seemed to come from the mouth of the sewer on the ground.

Wen Jianyan walked forward, knelt down in front of the sewer, and looked into the depths.

The round sewer is pitch-black, and the inside is bottomless, so you can't see anything clearly.

As he got closer, a pungent rancid smell rushed towards him, causing him to step back suddenly.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

Wen Jianyan picked up the toothbrush on the window sill beside him and poked it into the sewer. Before inserting it a few centimeters, the toothbrush encountered an obstacle.

He paused, slowly spun the toothbrush in his hand, and then pulled it out.

"Gululu!" There was an empty sound in the sewer.

As the toothbrush was pulled out, a small vortex appeared above the stagnant water on the ground, and the blood-stained sewage flowed away along the open sewer.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the toothbrush.

A clump of dry black hair tangled around the tip of the toothbrush head.

It seems that this is the reason why the accumulated water in the water room cannot be drained.

But, you know, this is a dormitory for boys.

Such a mass of hair obviously shouldn't appear here.

In Wen Jianyan's mind, the maggots and hairs he saw in the men's toilet just now flashed across, and he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

At this moment, Tangerine Tang, who was rummaging through the corpse, also seemed to have found something:

"Hello."

Wen Jianyan turned her head to follow the shout.

In the next second, a string of shining silver objects flitted through the air and were thrown over.

Wen Jianyan took it reflexively and took a closer look.

is a key.

A dorm key that all of them "freshmen" have, with a little fresh blood on it, and three numbers crookedly pasted on it:

"504"

"It should be that guy's dormitory." Tangerine Tang stood up, carefully wiped off the blood on his hands, and said nonchalantly, "Go, go and have a look."

Everyone nodded.

They left the water room, passed the anchors who were still standing behind them stupidly, and walked towards the corridor.

"Hey, hey, wait!"

When Wen Jianyan and the others took a few steps, the man with the scar just woke up like a dream and hurriedly followed.

Tangerine Candy didn't bother to care about them, after all, they still had business to do, so they let them keep up.

Soon, several people came to the door of 504.

Wen Jianyan inserted the key in his hand into the keyhole, and with a slight twist, opened the door.

The door slid inward with a "squeak", and the boys' dormitory was empty and pitch black.

"Look for it."

Tangerine Candy raised his chin.

"See which bed Li Cha belongs to."

A group of people rummaged in the dormitory, and soon, they located Richard's bed through the signature of the reference book on the desk.

That's the lower bunk on the right side of the door.

Tangerine Candy rummaged through the bed, tore off the sheets, lifted the mattress, shredded the quilt cover, and pulled out the pillow. He acted in a very wild style, which could be called a tornado passing through. The scarred man and his party were dumbfounded.

Wen Jianyan, on the other hand, wandered around the dormitory with nothing to do.

This dormitory can be called a typical college male dormitory, messy, crowded, mixed with a strong smell of sweat, clothes and books scattered everywhere, basketball rolling on the floor, posters on the wall, etc. wait.

There are large water stains on the walls, and the whole bedroom has a damp smell.

Suddenly, Tangerine Tang's movements stopped: "Ha! Got it!"

She held up a diary triumphantly.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

She was about to open the diary, but unexpectedly, the diary was locked.

There are four combination locks on it.

"what the hell."

Tangerine Candy's expression collapsed.

"What's the matter with writing a diary with a lock like this at the end of the year? Shameless!"

Wen Jianyan smiled, and was about to walk over, when suddenly, his peripheral vision glanced at the wall beside him, and he paused.

Under the basketball jersey hanging by Li Cha's bed, a tan mark could be vaguely seen.

He frowned, stepped forward, and lifted up his basketball jersey.

Behind the lifted clothes was a white wall.

A line of words was written in messy and crazy handwriting on the wall:

"Don't look any further."

Wen Jianyan retracted the fingers holding Qiuyi.

Don't read any more?

what is this about?

Does it mean this bedroom, this wall? Or was it a certain scene that made Li Cha forcefully gouge out his eyeballs? Or... the movie?

Just as Wen Jianyan was contemplating, Weicheng who was staying at the door suddenly raised his voice: "Come out!"

His voice was tense, and it was obvious that something had happened that shouldn't have happened.

Surprised, they looked at each other and rushed out of the dormitory.

As soon as they left the dormitory, they realized something was wrong.

too dark.

In the corridor where the lights were still on just now, there is only a dim light left, flickering at the far end.

In the weak light, one can vaguely see a straight figure standing not far away, the face cannot be seen clearly, but it gives people the illusion of being stared at.

He walked forward step by step with stiff steps.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The sound of water drops echoing in the corridor.

"It's Li Cha." Wei Cheng's eyes flickered, and he said, "I watched him walk out of the water room."

Li Cha, who was obviously dead, stood in front of everyone again at this moment?

Everyone's heart sank.

This shows that the last thing they want to see has come true.

In the movie "Brave Richard", the death of the protagonist is not the end, on the contrary, it is the beginning of everything.

Suddenly, the field beside him took a sharp breath: "Not good!"

He pointed to the back: "This scene is coming to an end again!"

Several people turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, the blank space after the film was burnt appeared again, spreading rapidly along the corridor, but at the same time, the body of "Li Cha" still did not stop, and was still slowly walking in this direction.

"!!" The man with the scar turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked at the ghost on the left for a while, and at the hallway swallowed by blankness on the right.

"Quick, quick, use props..."

he screamed.

"Walk."

Orange Tang narrowed his eyes and made a quick decision.

She ran towards Li Cha's direction.

In this case, instead of fighting against the dungeon mechanism, it is better to get in touch with ghosts. Ghosts have corresponding countermeasures, and the obliteration of mechanisms is often unreasonable.

Wen Jianyan followed closely behind.

Of course he understood the intention of Tangerine Candy's move, but seeing the black shadow at the end of the corridor, he still couldn't help turning green.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah you are not afraid of ghosts but it does not mean that everyone is not afraid of ghosts! !

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the figure of "Li Cha" in front was getting closer.

A pungent fishy smell of water hits the face, in addition to this, there is also a very special rancid smell, which makes people feel nauseous.

closer.

closer.

"Zi...Zi Zi."

After struggling for a few seconds, the last two lamps finally gave up struggling.

"Click" went out.

It sank into darkness like the other bulbs, and the entire hallway was enveloped in viscous darkness.

Wen Jianyan was still running.

As he ran, he took out his cell phone and blindly searched for the flashlight in the dark.

He could feel his palms becoming sticky with sweat, and the sound of his heartbeat and breathing whistling in his ears, almost covering the footsteps of other people around him.

Boom, boom, boom.

Fingers swipe across the screen in a hurry, and it is very difficult to operate under the lubrication of sweat.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the screen of the phone, and pressed it as soon as possible.

A faint white light came on, dispelling the darkness.

He raised his eyes—

In the next second, breathing stopped instantly.

The moment he raised his eyes, Wen Jianyan saw that only a few centimeters away from his face, there was a wriggling mass of black hair that condensed into a human figure. In the center of the black hair were two deeply sunken hairs. In the hole, countless white maggots wriggled in the depths of the black hole.

like...

a face.

The distance was too close, and he could smell the rotten smell coming towards his face, and the damp hair had been wrapped around his arm for some time, and slowly tightened.

In the upper right corner, the blood bar and the blue bar are falling down together.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, ready to activate the props—

"Jingle jingle jingle!"

The harsh bell rang.

Wen Jianyan took a sharp breath and opened his eyes suddenly.

The scene in front of me didn't know when it turned into a classroom.

The projector was running "buzzing", and the screen in front of the projecting screen was pitch black, and the white cursive English characters were particularly dazzling.

【THEEND】

Teacher Sun still had the same smile on his face, standing upright on the podium, watching the freshmen in the classroom with those piercing eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the classroom seems to have one or two empty seats compared to before the class.

…it's over?

Sitting on the seat, Wen Jianyan felt that there was still a layer of cold sweat on his back, and his palms were also sticky.

His eyes fell on the dark curtain, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a moment.

This is the end?

"The first class is over here." Teacher Sun lowered his head. He didn't know what he was doing. He only heard two buzzing sounds. The curtain slowly went up, the light in the classroom gradually brightened, and everything became normal again. up.

Wen Jianyan took the opportunity to turn her head and glance at the door next to her.

The darkness in the corridor has disappeared, replaced by the gradually increasing footsteps of students—obviously, students from other courses have also dismissed their classes.

"Everyone, please put away the draft paper and don't lose it."

The smile on Mr. Sun's face still hasn't changed at all, but I don't know if it's an illusion, it always seems a little greedy and treacherous, "And finish the 1,500-word film appreciation assignment as soon as possible."

After speaking, Teacher Sun turned around and disappeared outside the classroom door.

In the classroom, the students were sitting in their seats, everyone was pale, and seemed to be in shock, and hadn't recovered from the "movie content" just now.

"Um?"

Su Cheng blinked, and asked the aspirations of everyone in the team, "Is this the end?"

The content of the movie is extremely monotonous, there are only two scenes in total, and even the death judgment is very loose.

Looking at it like this, I am afraid that only those who are swallowed by the blank film will really die in this film class.

"It looks like this." Yun Bilan calmed down quickly. She stood up from the chair and stretched her muscles, "Don't be too surprised. The difficulty of this dungeon is only level anyway. Just give us an unsolvable death threat."

...it does.

Several people looked at each other and shrugged.

"Ah!" Tangerine Candy looked at his empty hands, and slowly widened his eyes, "Grass, the diary is gone! I didn't even have time to read it!"

Although the movie was over, the things in the movie didn't leave with them, but disappeared directly.

Tangerine Candy beat the table angrily:

"Damn it! If I had known this earlier, I would have been less conservative in the movie! I should have smashed the combination lock of the diary and read the contents no matter what!"

Everyone: "..."

This is really unnecessary.

"Anyway, there is still a movie appreciation class this Wednesday," Wen Jianyan comforted, "Maybe I can watch it again at that time, or go in from a different angle."

He is already very experienced in this area.

The clips they watched today are obviously just the tip of the iceberg of the movie "Brave Richard", and all the information is sparse and vague.

Obviously, the film is by no means over, but just beginning.

And the next class might be the real highlight.

Tangerine Candy still looked gloomy.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget," Wen Jianyan suddenly thought of something, he looked down at the time, "The cafeteria should be open now, should we go and see?"

Tangerine Tang curled her lips, as if she was still unwilling, but she jumped off the chair and said reluctantly, "Okay, let's go."

Behind Tangerine Candy, Weicheng silently gave Wen Jianyan a thumbs up gesture.

Dude, awesome.

It was the first time he had seen someone who could soothe their captain so quickly...

Simply Master Shunmao!

Wen Jianyan shrugged helplessly at him.

No way, I got used to it.

A group of people walked out of the classroom.

Wen Jianyan turned her head slightly and glanced into the classroom.

Near the front row, the man with the scar who had chosen the same movie as them was sitting on the seat, his face was sallow, his face was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were slightly distracted, as if he hadn't recovered from the thrilling scene just now. Come on.

His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Orange Tang's lazy voice came from outside the classroom:

"Hey, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Wen Jianyan nodded at the man with the scar, then looked away, and left the classroom with everyone.

Sure enough, as everyone imagined, the cafeteria has been opened.

The space in the cafeteria is large, but it is unexpectedly dim, with several windows open, and there are cafeteria staff wearing dirty white aprons behind them.

Their faces are tightly blocked by the signs above.

【Mantou—1 credit】

【Baozi—2 credits】

【Noodles—5 credits】

"Huh?" Tangerine Candy wrinkled his nose, "What kind of broken canteen does it sell, only three kinds of food?"

"What needs to be spent are credits." Wen Jianyan touched his chin thoughtfully, "Then, as Hugo guessed, it should be an item in the dungeon that allows us to restore the value."

"I think so."

Su Cheng nodded in agreement.

After all, after registering for the course, their credits start to get credits, and they start to have the ability to buy "dishes" in the cafeteria.

Then, the things sold in the cafeteria must be props, not real food.

"Report your current values." Tangerine Tang said.

Several people reported their numbers one after another.

After taking a movie appreciation class, their health and blue bars dropped.

And of all the ones that fell the most were…

Everyone's eyes slowly fell on one of them.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

what can I do.

I don't want to either!

"Okay, got it." Tangerine Tang bounced to the window.

Soon, she came back with steamed buns and buns.

After all, the price of noodles is too expensive, and it may be an item that can greatly restore the value. It is a bit of a loss to buy it when they don't have much blood and blue bars.

"Here," Tangerine Candy handed something to Wen Jianyan, "you try it."

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the steaming steamed buns and buns, and his face turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Tangerine Candy asked.

"…nothing."

Wen Jianyan's mouth was bitter.

The main reason is that the so-called "recovery item" he bought in the dungeon last time was syrup squeezed from frogs... This incident brought him a lot of psychological shadow, so that he was always worried when he saw similar items again. Will it also have a similar compositional pattern.

Yun Bilan seemed to empathize with him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't you forget it?"

"It's okay." Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, did some mental training for himself, and then took the steamed buns and buns from Tangerine Tang's hand.

After all, this dungeon is an open dungeon with no time limit. No one knows how long it will stay here. Therefore, in the later stage, no matter what stuff is stuffed inside, they will have to touch it—

Holding the steaming big white steamed bun, Wen Jianyan closed her eyes forcefully, then summoned up her courage and stuffed it into her mouth.

Hmm...the taste is quite normal.

He carefully raised his eyelids and looked at the steamed bun in his hand.

Looks normal too.

After passing the first hurdle, the next step is much easier.

Although after the "Movie Appreciation" just now, Wen Jianyan doesn't have much appetite now, but he still ate the mantou in two bites.

Next, under his eager gaze, the blood bar on the top of his head that had been gnawed down to only 87 points began to rise slowly, and then rose to 97, leaving only the last bit of blood left unfilled.

Wen Jianyan blinked and said, "The blood bar has increased by 10 points."

it is as expected.

Several people exchanged a look.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Jianyan suddenly spoke again.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts, and turned their heads to look at the past again.

Wen Jianyan's expression turned serious, and he said slowly:

"...my blue bar was deducted."

Tangerine Candy: "How much did you deduct?"

Wen Jianyan: "10 o'clock."

Last night his san value dropped by 10 points, and today he dropped 21 points during the film appreciation class. After such a long time, the blue bar also slowly and naturally recovered to 2 points.

However, after eating this steamed bun, another 10 points were deducted.

It's only been a day since he entered the dungeon, and his blue bar is only 61 points left.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Grass, it's so miserable."

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha is really miserable !!"

"What a grievance, my treasure, I can't help but laugh out loud without conscience!"

Everyone was startled, and their expressions suddenly became serious.

In other words, although this steamed bun can increase the health bar, it will also reduce the SAN value...

This is not a good thing.

Tangerine Candy put away the remaining bun with a serious expression: "You don't want to eat this one."

It would be fine if this steamed bun can restore the SAN value, but if it has the same effect as the steamed bun, it will even restore more blood volume and take away more SAN value, Wen Jianyan's blue bar will be gnawed again Big cut, then, he will become very dangerous in this dungeon next, becoming a searchlight-like existence that attracts danger.

"Wait until one of our blood bars drops, let that try again." Tangerine Candy tossed and caught the buns, and said lazily.

It depends on who will be the next unlucky mouse.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Um…"

"I think…"

"that…"

"Actually, I also think..."

"Everyone understands everything."

That concludes the Monday morning classes at Yuying Comprehensive University.

However, for Wen Jianyan and the others, the challenge is not over yet. They still have a compulsory class this afternoon, and what almost overlaps with the compulsory class is the club recruiting time.

Therefore, if they want to catch up with the club's recruitment, they must act very quickly.

Before the course started, several people came to the professional class classroom.

The teacher hasn't arrived yet.

However, some fast-moving anchors have already come to the compulsory course classrooms and occupied their seats in advance.

"Although everyone is no longer a college student, none of this operation has been forgotten."

Su Cheng shook his head and said with emotion.

A position too close to the front row is definitely not good, the degree of danger is too high, and it is also not good to sit too close to the back row. In case of a situation, it is easy to be targeted. Therefore, most anchors choose to sit in the middle, while the front row and the back row of the classroom The rows were all empty.

Tangerine Candy glanced lazily, walked straight to the first row, and sat down in the middle.

There was a faint sound of breathing in the classroom.

Wen Jianyan sighed silently.

If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be so high-profile. After all, with his style of acting, the less he is noticed, the better he can act. Basically, the words "counseling" and "saving life" run through almost all of his decisions.

However, the captain he is with this time is really too independent, not afraid of getting into trouble...

Therefore, Wen Jianyan had no choice but to make a high profile and sit down in the corner of the first row.

"Professional class..." Tangerine Tang supported his chin, while shaking his legs, while looking at the empty desk with great interest, "I really don't know what our professional class will look like."

"Hard to say."

Wen Jianyan continued.

Although it was hard to say anything before everything started, but... some vague ideas basically took shape in his mind.

"What about Hugo, when will he arrive?" Wen Jianyan asked.

"Ghost knows." Tangerine Tang shrugged, "With his temperament, it's normal even if he doesn't come."

Although her style in the dungeon can be regarded as direct violence, but before thoroughly understanding the dungeon, Tangerine Candy will still abide by some rules in the dungeon, and is willing to be patient and follow the process, but even if it is Tangerine Candy also had to admit that Hugo had more experience than her in doing whatever she wanted.

"Don't wait for him, if there is anything, he will contact us."

Tangerine Candy said.

Wen Jianyan nodded.

He took off the backpack on his shoulder, and took out the two thick professional books full of garbled characters.

Although he didn't know the words inside, and couldn't understand the content, but something was better than nothing—

good…

Wen Jianyan looked at her backpack and was stunned.

In the depths of the backpack lay a small pink water glass with a strawberry pattern on it.

It belonged to a girl named Chuchu.

It's the cup from the movie.

Chapter end