Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 399

Chapter 399

"What's the matter?" Tangerine Tang on the side noticed his expression and asked with a tilted head.

Wen Jianyan paused, took out the pink water glass from his backpack, and put it on the table.

Everyone was taken aback, and quickly recognized what Wen Jianyan was holding:

"Wait a minute, isn't this... the water glass in the movie?"

"En." Wen Jianyan nodded.

"Why is it here?" Tian Ye leaned over in amazement, took the cup in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The metal water cup was heavy in the palm of his hand, and it felt very real to the touch, not like a phantom. He even unscrewed it and took a look inside:

empty.

It's no different from a normal drinking glass.

"That is to say," Tangerine Tang's gaze fell on Wen Jianyan, his eyes glowing brightly, "Can you bring something out of the movie?"

Wen Jianyan: "It looks like this."

There are two possibilities for this situation, either because the item is special, or because the person holding it is special.

Now it seems that the possibility of the second is relatively high.

"oh-"

Orange Tang's eyes became brighter, she stared at Wen Jianyan closely, and drew out her voice.

Wen Jianyan sighed and said, "Next time, I will definitely help you take out the diary."

"Long live!" Tangerine Candy immediately cheered with a beaming smile.

While several people were talking, time was passing bit by bit.

With the last three minutes left before the start of the compulsory class, footsteps came from outside the corridor.

In the classroom, the anchors who were whispering just now stopped talking, and the classroom fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked towards the door.

The footsteps were getting closer, and soon, a figure appeared at the door.

It was a man with flat features and a pale complexion.

In the dead classroom, he walked up to the podium step by step.

Wen Jianyan frowned and leaned back slightly.

The anchors sitting in other rows may not feel deeply about this, but sitting in the first row, he can clearly feel the strong cold breath coming from the other party, as well as the slightly sweet rotten smell.

"Students, welcome to Yuying Comprehensive University to study. I am your professional teacher, Teacher Zhao."

He looked around the entire classroom with cloudy eyes, and said slowly.

"Similarly, I am also your counselor."

counselor?

Everyone was slightly startled and looked at each other.

Indeed, in addition to the substitute teachers of various subjects, there will also be counselors who are responsible for managing students. However, before this class, this position does not have any sense of existence, so they also subconsciously ignore it. The existence of counselors, let alone the fact that their counselor and the so-called professional class teacher are actually the same person...

At least, this is not common in real universities.

"If you have any questions in your study and life, you can contact me at any time."

The facilitator turned around and wrote a series of numbers on the blackboard.

"There are relevant introductions on page 18 of the freshman handbook."

As soon as his words fell, the classroom immediately heard the sound of pages turning one after another.

Soon, Wen Jianyan found the eighteenth page of the freshman handbook.

[Each class will be assigned a fixed counselor, who will be your best partner in college life,

If you find that you have difficulties in integrating into the study and life of the university, you can contact the tutor at any time and ask for his help. 】

[How to seek help: call the instructor]

It seems that the series of numbers Mr. Zhao wrote down on the blackboard just now are his contact information.

The anchors in the classroom understood it and immediately took it down seriously.

Wen Jianyan frowned.

He has a neutral attitude towards this "counselor" mechanism that popped up suddenly and seemed to be very friendly to the anchor.

After all, no one knows what this so-called "help" refers to. Even if it is really positive help, it may make them pay a price they cannot pay.

And the strong cold aura on the other party made him even more uneasy.

"Jingle Bell!!"

The ear-piercing class bell rang, echoing in the corridor.

Outside the classroom, the cold darkness began to spread.

"Okay," Mr. Zhao stepped forward and put the thick book in his hand on the podium.

"Next, we will start the formal class."

Since she was in the first row, Wen Jianyan took the opportunity to lean forward and glance in the direction of the podium.

He saw the side of the cover.

It is still black and garbled, without any recognizable text.

At the same time, the bell in the corridor gradually disappeared.

In an instant, a strong sense of coldness rose along the body parts that were in contact with the tabletop and the chair surface, and quickly spread to the whole body like a wave.

not good!

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

Then, an eerie but familiar feeling hits.

This is different from the blackness in front of my eyes in the film appreciation elective course. This feeling is more similar to the feeling I had when the lights were turned off in the dormitory.

As if to confirm his guess, the drowsiness was overwhelming and unstoppable.

In an instant, the eyelids became as heavy as ever.

With the experience in the dormitory last time, Wen Jianyan quickly opened the backpack, ready to activate the props—

【Props cannot be used】

What?

not available?

On the edge of consciousness that was about to dissipate, Wen Jianyan was horrified.

In his blurred vision, he saw the pale counselor standing on the podium, the smile on his face became weirdly distorted due to sleepiness, like the face of a dead person bloated, swollen and ugly, accompanied by the whirlpool enlarge-

Then it was quickly swallowed by darkness.

Immediately afterwards, his brain could no longer think.

"Jingle Bell--!!"

The harsh bell rang.

The bell for the end of get out of class seemed to penetrate the boundless darkness, waking everyone up from their lethargy.

Some of the anchors still didn't seem to have reacted, and they were still lying on the table blankly, while some jumped up from their seats in horror, as if they were preparing to deal with all possible crises.

However, nothing happens.

On the podium, Teacher Zhao didn't seem to notice the reactions of the audience at all, and was still slowly packing up the professional books on the podium.

"Okay, students, this is the end of our class..."

Although everyone fell asleep in his class, Mr. Zhao didn't seem to mind about it, and he still had a slack smile on his face, as if he was really just an ordinary university teacher.

After packing up the books, he said:

"The next class is on Thursday, so don't forget."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao held the book, turned and left.

In the classroom, the anchors looked at each other with blank expressions.

They checked their bodies carefully, and found that not only were there no missing parts, but even the skin hadn't been scratched.

Although he slept through a class and didn't listen to it at all, the credits that had been issued to his student card were not deducted at all.

It's just that the SAN value has dropped slightly.

"What just happened?"

"I do not know…"

"As if nothing happened?"

"This is a professional class?...That's it?"

After experiencing the crisis of elective courses, they had made all the preparations for this afternoon class, but unexpectedly, all the caution and caution were like punches in vain. On the cotton, they just fell asleep for a class, and they didn't even dream.

Literally nothing happened.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Laughing to death, I just like watching the blank expressions of the anchors."

"Unexpectedly, there is nothing in professional courses!"

"Hahahahahahaha, the reactions of the hosts are really funny."

"Hey, it's also the first time I've read the book of Yuying Comprehensive University. I'm so disappointed. I thought there would be some exciting scenes, but in the end nothing happened?"

"Brother, just get used to it."

"Otherwise, why do you think this dungeon is recognized as boring? It's because the death rate is low and the death judgment is very loose! Sigh, I really don't want the anchor to pass this dungeon, it's just a waste of his time."

"I didn't expect it... This dungeon is quite realistic."

Tian Ye got up from the table, touched his head in a daze, then gave a dry laugh, and said:

"Anyway, when I was in college, some professional courses that were not as good as they were were indeed taken in this way."

Anyway, it's over if you mess around.

Su Cheng next to him knocked on his head and said angrily:

"Stop smirking."

He pointed to the front: "Didn't you see that the captains of your family and my family have already rushed out? Why don't you hurry up?"

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wen Jianyan and Orange Tang were the two who reacted the fastest.

As soon as Teacher Zhao left on the front foot, the two of them rushed out of the classroom on the back foot.

"Run," Su Cheng turned over the table, and ran out of the classroom, "Don't forget that the recruitment of new clubs will end soon!"

Tian Ye was startled, hurriedly got up, and stumbled to keep up.

Obviously, like them, there are quite a few anchors who are thinking about recruiting new members from the club downstairs.

They raced against time and rushed to the outside of the teaching building, hoping to catch up with the last half hour for the club to recruit new students.

Fifteen minutes before the club recruited newcomers, a group of people rushed out of the teaching building and arrived at the open space where the sign [Society Recruitment] was holding a banner.

Not far away, many tables had already been set up in the open space, and several people gathered in front of each table.

Wen Jianyan was about to step forward, but was suddenly caught by the arm of the Acropolis at the side:

"etc!"

He was startled, turned his head, and saw the overly serious expression on Wei Cheng's face.

The talent of Acropolis is to predict the threat of instant death.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank, and she immediately stopped her pace.

An anxious anchor walked past them and walked straight into the venue of [Society Recruitment], but the moment he stepped into it, his figure swayed erratically like ripples, and then appeared in front of everyone. It evaporated in front of my eyes, leaving no trace.

Like a stone thrown into a pond, it disappeared in an instant.

Someone noticed the abnormality and stopped in time, but similarly, there were also people who didn't notice this and walked in unsuspectingly—just like the first person just now, no matter who stepped into this venue, they would all be there It evaporates and disappears in a second, without any exceptions.

At this moment, even the dullest person realized that something was wrong.

They stood at the entrance of the teaching building, looking at the club recruiting venue in the distance that seemed to be very lively, but no one dared to take a step forward.

"What's going on?" Tangerine Tang frowned and looked towards the Acropolis.

Acropolis shook his head solemnly: "I don't know, but..."

Instinct told him that the front was very dangerous.

A strong, needle-like coldness pierced through my mind. It was obviously just a dungeon with a dangerous rating of A, but at that moment, the sense of threat it brought could even approach S-rank...!

Acropolis was faintly startled.

This is too strange.

"That is to say," Wen Jianyan frowned slightly, and said slowly, "Unless you enter the venue before the club recruits, otherwise, you won't be able to join in the middle, is that so?"

Acropolis: "I'm afraid it is."

If they want to join in the middle, then the few people who just disappeared completely before their eyes will be their end.

"Is it necessary to choose between professional courses and clubs?" Tangerine Tang puffed up her cheeks, very annoyed, "I made a mistake."

Now it seems that the difficulty of the professional class is very low. Although the anchor will be forced to sleep and a small amount of san value will be deducted, there will be no danger during the professional class.

Therefore, it has the largest number of courses, but the credits given are very low.

Obviously, this is a more conservative and simple option for ordinary anchors who are not very high-level and who are more afraid of danger.

It is tantamount to giving away credits for nothing.

This is the mechanism that a lower-difficulty dungeon should have. However, Orange Tang and Wen Jianyan said that the difficulty of the dungeons they experienced was too high. To some extent, they already had "paranoia of being persecuted by dungeons", so, You will subconsciously regard all options as threats, and instead miss the more difficult path.

At this moment, the sound of "Dididi" came from my ear.

There are two sounds.

One came from Wen Jianyan, and the other came from Orange Tang.

The two looked at each other, obviously startled, but they also reacted immediately.

This shows that the two people they marked before are nearby!

Wen Jianyan looked around the venue in front of him, and soon found a figure, his eyes lit up, and said, "Where is it!"

Tangerine Candy jumped anxiously:

"Where is where?"

Wen Jianyan: "A direction at a 45-degree angle."

Tangerine Candy jumped even more urgently: "Huh? I can't see it!"

She is so short that she can hardly see through the wall.

"Ah, I'm leaving." Wen Jianyan said.

Orange Candy: "..."

She looked around with a gloomy face, then gritted her teeth viciously, took a deep breath, and squeezed out words one by one as if she had made a life-and-death decision:

"Hold me up."

Wen Jianyan: "Huh?"

"Don't make me repeat it a second time!" Orange Tang said viciously with a livid face.

"Oh." Wen Jianyan suppressed the corners of her mouth with self-control, and nodded seriously, "Alright then."

Next, under the stinky face of Tangerine Candy, Wen Jianyan easily picked her up with one hand, and pointed to the front:

"Here, where is it?"

Tangerine Tang's body was stiff and straight, and her face looked ugly as if she was about to eat someone, but she still looked in the direction Wen Jianyan pointed.

Sure enough, the "roommate" she had marked before, and the long-faced host who Wen Jianyan had marked, were following behind a familiar senior, walking towards the distance step by step.

At the end of that direction, there was a low gray building, very similar to the teaching building they had just stepped out of.

"Where is that?" Orange Tang frowned.

Compared with Wen Jianyan, who was "rebellious and outrageous", it was obviously the weird situation ahead that attracted her attention more.

Wen Jianyan shook his head solemnly, and said firmly, "I don't know."

His memory is very good, no matter whether he memorizes the location of the building or the content of the map, there is rarely any deviation. Therefore, he can say with great confidence that before the [Association Recruitment] activity started, that direction was empty. , does not have any similar buildings.

Apparently, the [Society Recruitment] activity has also advanced to the last juncture.

The people dressed as students started to clean up the stalls, moved the tables and chairs, and walked towards the building one after another. In just a few minutes, the event site, which was bustling just now, became empty.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and scanned the time.

At exactly 18:00 in the afternoon, everyone left.

Whether it was those "senior sisters" or those freshmen who joined the club to recruit new students, they all disappeared completely.

Acropolis hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward cautiously.

This time, he was not swallowed, but stood firmly on the ground.

Wen Jianyan turned her head to look in the direction of the building again—the gray teaching building that stood not far away just now had disappeared, leaving only a deserted open space.

There was a gnashing of teeth in the ear:

"...it's time to let me down."

"Oh." Wen Jianyan just remembered this, bent down and put the orange candy back on the ground.

Tangerine Candy looked down at her body, her face was very stiff, but because she had just been exposed to so many places, she didn't even know how to start.

She turned her head, looked at her team members who were holding back a smile, and threatened gloomyly:

"Anyone of you who tells this matter will die."

The team members looked serious and nodded one after another.

After leaving the teaching building, the group walked around the campus, hoping to get more clues.

However, it is a pity that this dungeon seems to be very strict in terms of certain rules. Whether it is the cafeteria, library, or playground sports building, if the specified time is not reached, not only nothing will happen, and you will not even be able to enter. .

"Hugo can't be reached." Tangerine Candy shrugged and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Others don't seem surprised by this.

It's strange for a person like Hugo to be able to contact him early in the dungeon.

Perhaps because it was in the dungeon, the darkness had already arrived early, covering the entire campus in darkness.

A few solitary, dim yellow street lamps were lit up, which made one feel chills in the heart.

"Disband first." Tangerine Tang thought for a while and said.

Although with their current strength, it is not impossible to forcibly break through a venue for investigation, but the risk is too high, so it is better to follow the trend first.

Although Tangerine Candy is bold, it is not reckless.

Especially now is still early copy.

It's not too late to take some action after you figure out some rules.

Everyone nodded, and after agreeing on the meeting time for the next day, they left and returned to their own dormitories.

As soon as Wen Jianyan opened the door, he saw Brother Hu and Abao who had already returned to the dormitory.

As soon as they saw him, the two greeted him very warmly:

"Hey brother, you're back!"

Wen Jianyan put a skillful smile on his face and nodded: "Yes."

He walked in, sat down at the long table, and started the conversation lightly: "How are you doing today? What did you encounter?"

"Okay."

Brother Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "The difficulty of this dungeon is not too high, and it is quite free and relaxed. It should be quite easy to pass the level."

"Yes, yes." Ah Bao nodded repeatedly.

Wen Jianyan: "Have you signed up for the class?"

"I signed up," Brother Hu said with a sigh, "according to the guidance of the props, we signed up for a literature class with the lowest difficulty, but unfortunately, it was later discovered that it was repeated with our compulsory course... Now I am worried. "

A Bao looked at Wen Jian and said, "What about you? What did you report?"

Wen Jianyan: "Movie Appreciation."

"Hiss!" The two gasped, and looked at each other with expressions of embarrassment.

Brother Hu quietly approached, and whispered: "Brother, I'm not scaring you, but, according to my props, film class seems to be the most difficult class among the elective classes that are open today."

"Ah?" Wen Jianyan showed a shocked expression, "Is that so?"

In fact, he had already guessed most of this situation.

After all, they only went to take electives after registering for professional courses, and at this time, naturally the simple and convenient ones were snatched up, and the rest would only be the most difficult ones.

"Hey, bro, you're out of luck." Brother Hu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, "But don't worry, it's okay, you can apply for the next elective with us tomorrow, and I will definitely give you a whole class." Keep it simple."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hahahahahahaha, naive, this one can make even the simplest things difficult for you!"

"Laugh to death, run!"

"Keeping away from the plague **** is everyone's responsibility."

Wen Jianyan showed a grateful look on his face: "Really, thank you brother."

He has a sweet mouth and a good face, and he coaxed the two of them into elation in no time. He was full of strong sympathy and love for this poor little boy who was bullied by his roommate on the first day and accidentally reported a wrong class the next day. Wen Jianyan must ask them for help when in trouble.

"By the way, what about that one?"

Wen Jianyan glanced at his getting out of bed.

It was obviously close to turning off the lights, but, strangely, even though the opponent's teammates had already returned, the long and thin face was nowhere to be seen.

He squinted his eyes.

Because of [society activities]?

"Damn, he treated you like that yesterday, and you still miss him today?" Brother Hu raised his eyebrows, "You are too kind, this is not going to work, you will easily encounter danger."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"...I'm sorry, I can't bear to continue watching."

"So naive, so naive, two people."

"Wake up, all the bad things are **** done by this bad-hearted 'good-hearted man'!"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Wen Jianyan drooped his shoulders, sighed lazily, looking aggrieved and pitiful: "I know it's not good, but sometimes I can't control it..."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Please, show some face."

"Be a person!!!"

Twenty minutes until lights out.

Under Brother Hu Bao's warm invitation, Wen Jianyan went to the water room with them to wash up.

Like all ordinary college students, the anchors in this dungeon also gathered in the only water room on this floor to wash before turning off the lights.

Under the dim light, the sound of rushing water echoed in the huge water room.

Wen Jianyan turned on the faucet in front of him.

"Gululu—"

There was a familiar empty sound from the faucet.

Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat.

He stared solemnly at the faucet in front of him, and the experiences of the day flashed through his mind.

Wen Jianyan held his breath slightly, feeling his nerves tense up.

Could it be...

After a short period of stagnation, the transparent water rushed out of the faucet and splashed into the pool, causing a splash of water.

Wen Jianyan frowned.

Is it an illusion?

Or is he just too suspicious?

While thinking, he stretched out his hand and put it under the water.

The cold water washed over his fingers, stimulating the nerve endings, and the already pale skin was stimulated to a light red.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes froze.

Wait a minute, this touch...

He tightened one hand sharply, then turned off the faucet with the other.

The sound of rushing water disappeared.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, and slowly opened her wet fingers, which were soaked in water.

The dim light bulb made a "sizzling" sound above the head, illuminating everything in the water room.

He looked at his hands in the light.

The palm of the pale palm was red, and on the slender knuckles, a few strands of black hair were entwined, and water was still dripping down.

very long.

Definitely not from men.

"What's wrong?" Brother Hu leaned over while wiping his face with a towel.

Wen Jianyan looked away, smiled and said, "It's okay."

He plucked the hair off his fingers and exhaled slowly.

…Oh shit.

He knew it was over.

Soon, after Wen Jianyan finished washing and returned to the dormitory, his eyes fell on his getting out of bed, and he couldn't help but pause slightly.

It seemed that during his absence, that long and thin face had returned.

The mosquito net had been put down, blocking his view, but even so, he could still see the black shadow of the other party covered by the quilt.

Brother Hu and Brother Bao obviously saw it too.

They looked at each other, patted Wen Jianyan on the shoulder, and signaled him not to be afraid, and they would support him if something happened.

Wen Jianyan shook his head at them: "It's okay."

He stepped forward.

The quilt on the thin and long face rose and fell with breathing, obviously life is safe.

This just showed that Wen Jianyan's previous guess was correct. Club activities were not a dead end, but another path they didn't choose.

Wen Jianyan looked away, and climbed up the stairs along the ladder next to her.

He lay down on the bed, and the familiar coldness spread.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the bone bell hanging above the bed.

It hung quietly in the dark, motionless.

However, once there is danger, it will immediately inform him.

Wen Jianyan took out his mobile phone, opened the group chat "Don't hit me", quickly typed what he had just seen in the water room, and sent it to the group.

Tangerine Candy quickly replied: "I have nothing unusual here."

Everyone else responded in the same way: "Me too."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

OK, just target me.

Orange Candy's news came soon: "You have a more judgment than us now. In addition to bringing out the things in the movie, you will also passively bring out the danger. Tonight may be the key."

Su Cheng: "Do you need me?"

Wen Jianyan knew his subtext.

He thought for a while and typed: "No."

It's a waste of Su Cheng's talent to be used here, and he can't even deal with such a danger.

Yun Bilan: "Be careful."

Acropolis: "Be careful."

Tian Ye: "Brother, you're fine!"

"drop--"

The familiar bell rang.

The heavy footsteps of the dormitory aunt came from outside the door, and the rough voice raised high: "Turn off the lights, turn off the lights!!"

As her words fell, all the lights went out.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and stuffed the phone back under the pillow.

From the dormitory to the corridor, everything was plunged into deathly darkness and silence.

Chapter end