Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 404

Chapter 404

Tangerine Candy held a cold bun in his hand, and looked at Wen Jianyan expectantly.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

have to.

He just knew it.

Wen Jianyan sighed for a long time, and finally took the bun from Tangerine Candy.

After all, 50% of the remaining blood volume is indeed too low.

In addition to the drop in body temperature and chaotic thinking caused by blood loss, there is also the pain hidden under the skin, which affects his actions everywhere.

Not to mention, today is not only the time to register for the second elective course, but also a compulsory physical education class in the afternoon...

Instead of waiting until the blood volume is reduced to the point where there is no choice, it is better to find out the recovery mechanism of this dungeon in advance while the current situation is still under control.

Wen Jianyan opened the package, took a deep breath to prepare himself, then lowered his head, and took a bite of the white bun.

...It's meat buns.

The fat and stuffing inside are a bit greasy because of the coldness, and it is very uncomfortable to stick in the mouth and throat, although the meat stuffing always reminds people of some unpleasant situations.

But objectively speaking, the taste is not too bad.

With his eyes closed, his heart fluttered, he ate the buns cleanly.

The few people on the side watched him nervously and expectantly.

Tangerine Candy asked: "How is it?"

"...cough, it's okay." Wen Jianyan told the truth.

The steamed stuffed bun slid down, and the heat dissipated for a while. In just a few seconds, the hands and feet that had just become cold due to blood loss warmed up, and the pain in the chest and abdomen wounds also gradually eased. Originally, it was just a simple hemostasis. The treated wound began to itch, as if it was gradually healing.

The blood volume that had just been reduced to only half began to rise slowly, directly rising from 50 to 70 points, fully recovering 20 points of blood.

but…

"The blue bar has also dropped," Wen Jianyan said, "by 20."

After yesterday's thrilling night, Wen Jianyan's san value had dropped to 58 points, and then it automatically recovered to 2 points as time went by.

As a result, as soon as the buns are eaten...

Well, only the last 40 points left.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Families who are not well-off are even worse!

Several people looked at each other with solemn expressions.

This is the same as what they guessed yesterday, the recovery mechanism of steamed buns and steamed buns is the same: more health bars are recovered, but more San values ​​are reduced.

Although everything was within the expected limits, the result was not good.

After all, although the decrease in the san value will not cause immediate death, it will have a very bad impact on the anchor's mental state, and will also cause him to be attacked in the subsequent dungeon process.

Tian Ye: "In this case, the noodles should restore the SAN value?"

This guess is very reliable.

After all, the cafeteria only sells three kinds of things: steamed buns, steamed buns, and noodles. The prices are 1 credit, 2 credits, and 5 credits respectively. The noodles that are the most expensive and can only be eaten at dine-in should restore the SAN value.

"Maybe." Tangerine Candy shrugged and said, "When the cafeteria opens at noon today, we'll go buy some steamed buns and steamed buns for everyone to prepare."

After all, although they have the side effect of lowering the SAN value, they are still highly effective blood supplements in this dungeon, in case there is a side story that is forced to enter like Wen Jianyan, even if the teammates are no longer around, they will There is a higher error tolerance rate.

Several people nodded.

"Okay, it's time for us to go," Orange Tang glanced at the surrounding area of ​​the gradually empty dormitory building, and said, "If we don't leave, the places for good elective courses will be lost again."

A group of people hurried towards the direction of the teaching building.

Like Monday, there are three elective courses that can be registered on Tuesday:

Minor languages, outdoor practice, and dance lessons.

"I think minor language classes might be better..." Tian Ye whispered.

After taking an elective course, they also have a basic understanding of the way the dangers come in this dungeon. Whether it is outdoor practice or dance lessons, they all sound very dangerous. Among them, this so-called small Language classes, on the contrary, seem relatively harmless.

"Not necessarily," Yun Bilan seemed indifferent to Tian Ye's conclusion, "What if the law is reversed?"

Acropolis: "Yes, and if it's the other two classes, we might be able to predict the way the danger is coming, but if we switch to a small language, it will be difficult to judge the direction of the danger."

Tian Ye was taken aback.

This... is true.

From the point of view of the controllable crisis, the other two classes are better.

They walked very fast, but within a few words, the teaching building was already close at hand.

Tian Ye looked at Orange Tang hesitantly: "Captain, do you think these three courses..."

Tangerine Candy stopped her pace and tilted her head: "Is there any difference?"

Tian Ye was taken aback, "But, dangerous difficulty..."

"Not promising," Orange Tang rolled his eyes at him, and pointed to Wen Jianyan who was at the side: "He just conquered an elective course that other people can take in a semester in one night, and you're still here!" Are you hesitant and don't know which one to choose? It's not ashamed.”

Tian Ye suddenly said: "What the captain said is true!"

Wen Jianyan, a child from someone else's family: "..."

"Rather than looking at the course selection, it's better to look at the time," Orange Tang said, "scatter first, go to the designated classroom to find the schedule, and then meet here."

She hit the nail on the head.

Everyone quickly separated and went to the classrooms where they signed up for elective courses.

Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng moved together and went to the dance classroom. The two walked through the corridors, talking while walking.

"How much san value do you have left?" Su Cheng asked.

Wen Jianyan: "Forty."

"Not too much." Su Cheng frowned.

"..." How about that?

Wen Jianyan glanced at him speechlessly.

"How do you feel now?" Su Cheng asked.

Wen Jianyan felt it for a while, and then replied after consideration: "It's okay... nothing much has changed."

Although his current san value has dropped to a level lower than the previous minimum value of the blood bar, but unlike the strong feeling when the blood bar dropped, he actually doesn't feel any special difference now.

"However, it seems to be a little colder than before."

Wen Jian said.

As if the skin has been exposed to low temperature air for a long time, even if you do nothing, you will still feel a slight discomfort.

"Since there are no hallucinations or other more terrifying things, it may be that the SAN value has not dropped to the critical point, but this does not mean that your current situation is not dangerous." Su Cheng warned very worriedly, " Next, don't take it lightly and try to avoid danger.”

The two walked forward while talking, and soon, the dance classroom appeared in front of them.

Different from other classrooms, the dance classroom has a large area. The tables and chairs inside have been removed, and it looks empty. At the end of the classroom is a huge mirror that occupies the entire wall, which reflects the people who walked into the classroom. Two figures.

There are no students in the classroom, only a male teacher.

As soon as Wen Jianyan entered the classroom, he felt a gloomy coldness brush over his skin. Goosebumps aroused on his arms, and he shrunk his neck uncontrollably.

"Sign up?"

the teacher asked.

Considering Wen Jianyan's special situation and his unique talent for attracting hatred, this time it was Su Cheng who was in charge of speaking and communicating with the other party.

Su Cheng nodded: "Yes, is there a timetable for this class?"

Unlike the teacher in the movie appreciation class last time, this time, the teacher pointed directly at the mirror at the end of the classroom. The corner of the mirror near the door seemed to be pasted with an old timetable.

"See for yourself."

"Thank you teacher." Su Cheng thanked politely.

He turned his head to look at Wen Jianyan, and warned very worriedly: "Stay here, don't touch around."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He couldn't help sighing: "Why, do you think I'm a child?"

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"No, no, why do children bring their own monster-inducing BUFF? You overestimate children!"

"Laugh, if I were Su Cheng, I wouldn't worry about him, okay! There is always a premonition that he will be unlucky again in the next second..."

After receiving Wen Jianyan's assurance, Su Cheng started to walk towards the interior of the classroom.

Wen Jianyan stood bored at the door of the classroom, waiting for the other party to come back.

Suddenly, without warning, there was a chill behind him.

Wen Jianyan felt that a line of sight seemed to be on him, he shivered, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sight.

It's the dance teacher.

He was looking over here at the moment, those dark, dull eyes were staring at him without blinking.

Wen Jianyan felt a little hairy behind her back, but she quickly regained her composure.

After all, not only the course has not started yet, they have not even decided whether to register for the course, and in the copy of [Yuying Comprehensive University], the rules not only restrict the anchor, but also the monsters and NPCs in it .

Just take a look, he won't lose a piece of meat anyway.

However, under the instinctive trend, Wen Jianyan secretly took half a step back.

Unexpectedly, the moment he stepped back, the dance teacher also took a step forward.

Wen Jianyan: "!"

The dance teacher was still staring at him, under the too bright light, there was a strange sense of incongruity on that already pale face:

"Student, come sign up for dance class."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Good guy, this is the first time I've seen a school teacher take the initiative to pull someone into class!"

"Laughing, in the eyes of these NPCs, the anchor is not a sweet potato now, right?"

Wen Jianyan: "Uh..."

Before he could answer, the dance teacher took another step forward, and the distance between the two of them had been shortened to a very dangerous level.

Wen Jianyan could almost smell the slightly corrupt smell coming from the other party.

The dance class teacher swept Wen Jianyan's whole body with sticky and weird eyes: "Ah, what a good dancer, it's a pity not to dance with me."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan was startled and hurriedly avoided.

The other party didn't mind, and just glanced at his arms, chest, and thighs with weird and terrifying eyes: "What long hands and feet, what a flexible and beautiful body, very, very suitable for dancing..."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I'm disgusted by this person's eyes, and I'm a little scared."

"Although... I still have to boast: I have vision!"

Wen Jianyan's skin was aroused by his eyes, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he was about to say something to prevaricate, hurried footsteps came from the side.

Wen Jianyan paused and looked in the direction of the voice.

It was Su Cheng who came back.

He took a step forward calmly, inserting himself between the two of them.

Su Cheng had a smile on his face:

"Thank you teacher, we are leaving now."

"Leave?" the dance teacher asked, "Aren't you going to sign up for classes?"

"We'll think about it." Su Cheng replied tactfully, while shoving Wen Jianyan behind his back.

"All right."

The dance teacher looked over Su Cheng's shoulder and stuck to Wen Jianyan with a stiff face like glue.

The smile on his face looked very charming: "I am always very happy to accept good seedlings who learn to dance... I will reserve places for you, and you are welcome to join at any time."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

As Su Cheng spoke, he stepped back slowly and vigilantly.

After confirming that the other party would not follow, he dodged and dragged Wen Jianyan back into the corridor.

The door of the dance classroom separated the other party's sticky, reptile-like eyes, and the heavy stone on the heart was instantly loosened.

Su Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and let go of Wen Jianyan's arm.

He frowned and looked at Wen Jianyan:

"You still say that you are not a child?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Wrong! !

He really didn't do anything, didn't touch anything!

"But looking at it like this, it's better not to take the dance class," Su Cheng sighed, "It's a pity, the time for the dance class is pretty good."

Wen Jianyan: "Oh?"

"Every Thursday morning, there is only one session a week." Su Cheng said.

That's really good, not only is it separated from all other courses, but also the number of sessions is very small, so it can be said that the benefits are very high.

Wen Jianyan: "That's actually not..."

Su Cheng said blankly: "Don't think about it."

After getting the specific time, the two walked towards the meeting place agreed at the beginning.

The others were already waiting in place.

After Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng arrived, they began to share the information they learned from the operation.

Obviously, the elective courses that can be registered on Tuesday are only one class a week, and the time does not overlap with the subjects they have already registered.

"Then...what shall we choose?" Tian Ye seemed a bit torn.

Su Cheng: "I don't recommend taking dance classes."

He didn't say the reason, but, as a prophet, his words have a certain weight in the team.

Tangerine Candy shrugged: "Whatever!"

She raised her hand and began to use the most primitive way to decide: "Which one clicks is which."

The final winner soon emerged.

is an outdoor practice.

"That's it!" Tangerine Candy made a very hasty decision, "Let's go, go sign up!"

A group of people walked forward and soon came to the classroom where they signed up.

Not many people signed up for the outdoor practice, or, to be precise, not many people signed up for all the elective courses on Tuesday, and there was no rush for classes that they had guessed earlier.

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, and soon understood the answer.

Obviously, the elective courses reported on Monday, as well as their professional courses, are all taken on Monday, so most of the anchors have figured out the difference between the danger levels in this dungeon.

Obviously, the elective courses with the least number of sections and the most credits are the most dangerous. Although the professional courses have fewer credits and more courses, they only need to take a long sleep in the class, and the overall risk factor is much smaller.

The vast majority of anchors will naturally seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Since you can pass the level safely if you stay in the dungeon for more time, why take the risk?

Maybe it's because of this that even though the dungeon's difficulty is not too low, its viewing value is pitifully low.

They walked into the classroom and completed the registration one by one under the direct gaze of the teacher.

The teacher of the outdoor practice class doesn't look very old, but the skin on his body is wrinkled. Like other teachers in this school, he gives people a very cold and strange feeling.

"Assemble at the school gate at eight o'clock on Saturday morning."

He looked at the students in front of him, his eyes seemed to stay on Wen Jianyan for a few more seconds, and he said slowly, "Don't be late."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Wen Jianyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and he already had a full understanding of his current state of "inducing monsters".

After completing the registration, 30 credits were transferred to their student card account again.

However, before completing the test, although they can use these credits to purchase props, they cannot use them to purchase the so-called "withdrawal certificate" and leave this copy.

A group of people left the teaching building and went outside.

Since it is daytime now, the light outside is not dim, but the thin and pale light falls on the body, but there is no warmth at all.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help feeling a chill again.

He shrank his shoulders and glanced at the blue bar in the upper right corner of himself.

After a morning, the san value only replied to 1 o'clock.

But talk is better than nothing.

"Oh, that's right." At this moment, Wen Jianyan seemed to remember something, pulled the backpack behind him to the front, and unzipped it, "I almost forgot, I got this in the movie last night."

As he spoke, he took out the diary he had found out from Li Cha's bed.

Orange Candy was startled, her eyes widened: "This is..."

Wen Jianyan: "That's right."

It is the diary that Tangerine Candy tried to bring out in the movie before, but failed.

He got it when he entered the movie last night, and used the rules to get the password of the diary, but he forgot it for a while because of the dizziness caused by the low blood bar, and didn't take it out at the beginning.

"Wow!"

Tangerine Candy took the diary with sparkling eyes and turned it around in circles, "You are the best!!"

Wen Jianyan sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's take a look at the contents."

Tangerine Candy: "Didn't you open it and take a look?"

Wen Jianyan shook her head: "Unfortunately, I haven't found a chance yet."

After he got the diary, he encountered the death curse of "Li Cha", and spent the rest of his time doing homework, so he had no chance to see what was inside.

"Come, let's watch together."

Tangerine Candy happily opened the diary, ready to taste the fruits of victory, and several other people gathered around, wanting to see what this Li Cha wrote in his diary.

However, the moment the diary was opened, the few people around were dumbfounded.

The diary is all garbled.

The text is very distorted and weird, it doesn't seem to come from any language at all, and it is impossible to recognize at all.

Tangerine Tang's face collapsed, looking depressed.

"Ah this..."

Tian Ye touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Are all the books in this dungeon like this..."

It was almost the same as the professional books they got before, all of them were black and garbled characters, and they were completely unrecognizable.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, Yun Bilan spoke.

Several people turned their heads and looked over.

I only heard Yun Bilan say: "Is it possible that this is the so-called small language?"

"!" The others were stunned for a moment, and then they realized it in an instant.

yes!

Could it be that the small language elective course in this dungeon is to help them understand the unrecognizable characters in this dungeon?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Orange Tang wrinkled his face and gritted his teeth angrily.

Studio:

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"There's a one-half chance of choosing the wrong one. I'm laughing so hard. What's the deal with this luck? Was it infected by Pinocchio next door?"

"Wen Jianyan next door:? Blame me?"

Tangerine Candy turned her head, looked at everyone with sparkling eyes, and asked with great anticipation: "How about we apply for one more course?"

Tian Ye also had a mournful face: "Captain, how much do you think about the abilities of ordinary people like us..."

Acropolis also shook his head, disapproving:

"If we apply for another one, we will spend too much time in this dungeon course. Don't forget, what is our real purpose of entering this dungeon."

Tangerine Candy looked viciously at the diary in his hand.

Not reconciled!

"It's okay, we might have a chance in the future." At this moment, Wen Jianyan said in a timely manner, "What's more, it doesn't matter even if we don't enroll in the courses of minor languages."

"?" The others were startled and turned their heads to look over.

Wen Jianyan: "Find a few anchors who have signed up for small language courses, and arrest them... No, can't we just ask them to help us take a look?"

"Oh! What a great idea!"

Several people came to a sudden.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Did the anchor just say 'catch it'? He definitely said 'catch it', right?"

"What is a belly full of bad water? This is called a belly full of bad water!!"

"Please, can you be yourself?"

Tangerine Candy looked even more excited: "Okay! I like this proposal!"

The few people in the team hit it off immediately, and showed the same bad smiles in the sun.

After leaving the teaching building, they came to the cafeteria as planned. Everyone bought some steamed buns and put them in their backpacks for emergencies.

There is a physical education class on Tuesday afternoon.

Half an hour before class, they arrived at the playground ahead of time according to the map in the freshman handbook.

Although the campus of Yuying Comprehensive University is very old, some basic equipment is still available.

It's just not perfect.

The faded running track circles around a small football field in the middle.

The fake grass of the football field is an ugly gray color, the paint on the football goals on both sides has peeled off, and the net is sparse and drooping.

On the left is a basketball court surrounded by barbed wire, while on the right is an oval-shaped building that is not too tall.

There are a few words written on the sign of the building:

【stadium】

The main entrance of the gymnasium was closed, and the tall windows were so gray that it was impossible to see what was inside.

The door was locked with a thick iron chain, and it seemed that it was not ready to open at all.

Wen Jianyan's eyes lingered on the word "Gymnasium" for a moment.

He remembered that according to the information provided by the supporting actor who spoke to him in "Brave Richard", the time when Richard started to be afraid of water started a week ago.

And he found the remaining bills from Richard's wallet.

He happened to be at the gym a week earlier.

Could this be the true source of the curse?

Just as Wen Jianyan was contemplating, suddenly, a familiar deep voice came from a distance:

"Hello."

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

A tall and handsome man came out from the side of the gymnasium, with an unburned cigarette between his fingertips, his expression was as cold and tired as ever.

It turned out to be Hugo who has been moving freely since the first day of the dungeon and disappeared.

"here."

He waved.

Chapter end