Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 425

Chapter 425

Wen Jianyan sat upright behind the table, calmly facing the baptism of everyone's gaze.

Acropolis, who was sitting with him, was fidgeting.

In any case, their actions this time are a bit too high-profile. Apparently, many anchors have known about this matter, but, out of caution, no one has dared to be the first to try it out.

Ruoyouwuwu's sightlines projected from all directions, like thousands of hidden needles, piercing the skin tightly.

Acropolis subconsciously turned his head.

In the distance, Tangerine Candy felt his gaze, but turned his face a little further away, as if he was not with them.

It's a bit too clear that it has nothing to do with him.

Acropolis: "..."

It seemed that he suddenly understood why he was the only one sitting with this guy.

Weicheng withdrew his gaze, tilted his body slightly, and leaned into Wen Jianyan's ear:

"...is this really possible?"

Wen Jianyan turned the phone upside down on the table and replied in the same low voice: "Don't worry."

Sure enough, after a while, the first person who couldn't hold back appeared.

A team that looked exhausted approached them very vigilantly.

Wen Jianyan: "What do you need?"

The man on the opposite side stared at him, and after a long time, he pointed to the sign beside him, "You mean, do you know where the lecture theater is?"

"Of course." Wen Jianyan smiled. If he wasn't in a crisis-ridden dungeon, he would definitely become a benchmark in the service industry. It's a pity, just because the surrounding environment is so dangerous, his spring-like smile will become more and more serious. Abnormal.

"What do we need to pay?"

the man asked.

"Ten thousand points."

Wen Jian said.

"..." The people in front of them were startled.

10,000 points, no more, no less.

For low-level anchors, without any side missions, it is almost difficult to save 5,000 points with a small amount of points into the dungeon. achievable.

However, the other party engaged in such a big battle, and they were actually plotting points, which they really did not expect.

"That's all you need?"

The leader showed a suspicious look.

"Don't worry," Wen Jianyan looked at him with a smile, "We are doing our own business, signing the contract, and not cheating anyone."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of papers.

The man looked down.

Yellowed parchment, with light-colored embossed lines on the lower right.

He was taken aback.

This is clearly the contract sold in the Nightmare Store. As long as it is signed, both parties will be bound by the rules and cannot violate it.

"Of course, it's something everyone has to sign,"

The voice of the other party came from the opposite side.

"After all, this is an information transaction. I have to guarantee that you will not say it casually."

The man raised his eyes and fixedly stared at Wen Jianyan twice.

Wen Jianyan sat across the table with a sincere and kind smile on his face.

"You can discuss it, it's okay, I don't mind."

After almost no hesitation for a long time, the people in front of them made a choice.

With 10,000 points, the items sold in the store cost more than this price. It is obviously worth buying a piece of information directly.

The moment the hands were clasped together, the parchment flickered for a moment before disappearing into dots of light.

So, the first order was successfully completed in this way.

With the first person to try, the crowd who were already ready to move couldn't hold back at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the second order, the third order, and the fourth order followed one after another.

Wen Jianyan greeted everyone with a smile.

Like a real businessman, as long as it is a door-to-door sale, he will not refuse, as if he doesn't mind letting this information spread, so that more anchors can find the location of the auditorium.

"Buzz."

Wen Jianyan's phone that was covered on the table suddenly rang twice.

Acropolis paused and turned to look.

Wen Jianyan picked up the phone, glanced at the content on it, and showed a slight smile.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed his head and said something.

"What?" Acropolis couldn't help asking.

He knew that Wen Jianyan's purpose of setting up this stall was not just to grab business from Nightmare and earn points—after all, after a deal was completed, there were only 10,000 points. For the anchor, as long as they are willing to open the live broadcast and chat with the audience, these points are just a drop in the bucket for them.

"It's nothing." Wen Jianyan looked up and blinked, "It's just a small favor for my friend."

Acropolis had no choice but to suppress his doubts and continue to deal with these one after another "lists".

Soon, a group of people came from a distance.

"I'll leave it to you." Wen Jianyan's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and said to Weicheng.

Next, he stood up quickly and ran forward.

Acropolis: "..."

Fine.

It was the swamp group who came.

"What you just said is true?" Swamp asked suspiciously.

"Uh-huh."

Wen Jianyan still had a smile on his face, but unlike the easy smile just now, at this moment, his lips were only slightly pursed, and when the sharp corners of his lips were drawn back, he looked harmless and green, "It's our captain, okay?" It's easy to find the location of the lecture theater, but our team's ability is not enough, and the dungeon is on the fifth day. Now, we don't even have enough survival points, so we were forced to choose this Method."

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"...I don't want to count how many lies he has in one sentence."

"I can't believe a single word anyway!"

Marsh looked at him, then at the long queues around him, and at the anchor who had just reached a deal with Acropolis and left satisfied, he felt relieved: "Okay then."

"follow me."

Wen Jianyan smiled.

He brought Marsh and his team to the front of the team, pointed to the parchment on the table, and repeated what he had just said to the first anchor:

"In order to ensure that the information is not leaked, everyone must sign."

Marsh nodded, bowed his head to sign, and pressed his fingerprints.

Wen Jianyan reached out and shook his hand.

The parchment turned into spots of light and dissipated before his eyes.

Then came the second, third...

Finally it was the weasel's turn.

He was still bleak and pale, but, unlike before, the weasel looked worse.

His face was as pale as a corpse, his eye sockets were sunken, the light in his eyes was stiff and strange, and there was a faint dampness on his body, as if he had been soaked in water.

He glanced at Wen Jianyan without saying a word, then slowly bent down and signed the paper.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Oh! That's how it is! I understand why the anchor did this!"

"Did you forget? This contract can only protect the agreement between the anchor and the anchor. If one of the parties is a ghost, the contract cannot take effect."

"Oh! It seems to be true!"

"Indeed, the anchor has been entangled in this matter for a long time, and now he finally has a chance to figure out the result."

"Is it just because of this? Isn't that a little bit too much..."

Wen Jianyan smiled calmly and reached out to him.

Weasel paused, and took his hand.

In the next second, the paper turned into dots of light.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Tsk."

"Unexpectedly, he really didn't die. It's a pity. I still want to see the scene where ghosts sneak into people."

"Hahaha, me too. Talking about living people is kind of boring, but dead people are more fun."

"However, I remember that the anchor saw his dead body in the swimming pool before? What's going on? Why do people who didn't die appear there?"

"I don't know..."

"That's weird, who of you watched Weasel's live broadcast?"

"without."

"Me neither. There are too many anchors in this dungeon. After I go out, I have to find this little anchor's live broadcast room. It's too troublesome."

"Hahaha yes, with these awesome anchors here, who would go to other people's live broadcast room!"

While the barrage chat in the live broadcast room was in full swing, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

Wen Jianyan held the weasel's hand, and suddenly pulled it down with force.

The move was so sudden that even the weasel who was standing facing Wen Jianyan didn't react. He was pulled two steps forward and his upper body folded down.

Wen Jianyan's other hand grabbed his sleeve and pulled it up sharply.

Something flickered before his eyes.

No one sees clearly.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room could see clearly.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I'm going? Wait? What's this???"

"I rely on me, replay! Replay quickly!"

The weasel's face suddenly changed!

In the next second, without knowing what he did, Wen Jianyan's figure swayed, his palms loosened subconsciously, his eyes that were clear and sharp just now lost focus, and he stumbled back a step, almost falling .

After breaking free from Wen Jianyan's hand, the weasel turned around abruptly, and ran away into the distance with lightning speed.

However, before he had time to run a few steps, his whole body felt as if he had fallen from the top of a jack and was slammed to the ground.

The ground was sunken, and cracks like spider webs were cracked towards the surroundings, while the weasel himself was firmly pressed in the center, like a pinned bug, no matter how hard his limbs were, he couldn't leave.

"it's him?"

In the distance, a little girl with orange hair walked over unhurriedly. She peeled a candy out of nowhere and stuffed it in her mouth. With puffed cheeks, she asked vaguely.

Obviously, what just happened was her handwriting.

Wen Jianyan supported the table with one hand, his figure was still a little shaky, he forced himself to raise his eyes, and glanced at the upper right corner.

The San value, which is not rich at all, has been gnawed down, and now there are only 40 left.

The familiar buzzing began to echo in his ears, and a strange halo of light began to faintly appear on the edge of his vision.

He shook his head and stood up straight: "...um."

The swamp on the side also recovered from the upheaval just now, he stepped forward suddenly, stared at Wen Jianyan closely, with hostility on his tense face: "What the **** are you doing?"

The same goes for the other players.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became tense, and the air seemed to immediately smell of gunpowder.

"Let him go!"

Acropolis stood behind the table, his fingers curled up slightly, as if he was ready for a direct confrontation.

Wen Jianyan raised his somewhat pale face, through the thin lenses, his eyes were calm, but with a strong willpower that cannot be ignored:

"you sure?"

The swamp seemed to choke.

"You really don't know why I did this?" Wen Jianyan didn't retreat but advanced, he leaned forward slightly, pointing at the other person's eyes, not missing the slightest change in expression, and asked,

"During this period of time, have you really not noticed any abnormalities in your teammates?"

A series of rhetorical questions were thrown out. Under Wen Jianyan's aggressiveness, the originally unwavering hostility and vigilance on the faces of the swamps seemed to be cracked, and slight doubts and uncertainties emerged from it, like a hole under a dam. Fragile ant nests.

Obviously, just like what Wen Jianyan had observed before, Marsh and the others were not completely unaware.

Seeing the other person's eyes start to avoid and his expression began to hesitate, Wen Jianyan raised his hand, pressed the other person's shoulder, leaned over and whispered, "Let's talk in another place."

After less than two hours of opening, the simple information selling stall was put away.

A group of people took the immobile weasel and moved to an empty and hidden place.

"Okay, I've done what you said, now is it time to tell me what's going on?" Tangerine Candy broke the candy with a "crack" sound, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "If you are still a riddle Man, the next person lying here is you."

Wen Jianyan raised her hand: "Okay."

"I don't know if you have noticed that among most of the dangerous scenes we have experienced so far, there are a small number of monsters that are intelligent."

He stared at Tangerine Candy and said softly.

Tangerine Candy was taken aback.

ha?

Wen Jianyan didn't notice this at first, until he got the exact evidence and looked back at his experience after entering the dungeon, and was shocked to find that it was actually a sign.

During the first time he enters the movie while finishing his homework, a monster hides in their dorm room, and more importantly, in his bed, when the door of their dormitory is wide open.

And his bag with homework paper was on the bed.

At that time, if Wen Jianyan hadn't activated the stand-in doll before rushing into the dormitory, it would have been a disaster.

However, all of this can naturally be explained by coincidence, or even if the homework paper is not completed, it can still attract the monster's attention.

The signs of this are really evident in the "One Day in the Life of Wang Ni" movie.

A monster heard his voice and entered the back kitchen. However, they couldn't find him, but they lingered for a long time. Afterwards, the pot that had been sealed was hit to the ground, and the pot that was sealed in it The head rolled out. If it wasn't for the movie time, he might really be forced to use the precious life-saving props.

It was from this moment that Wen Jianyan realized something was wrong.

There is a good chance that these monsters are "intelligent".

They knew he was here, and they knew how to force him out.

And after Wen Jianyan fooled Orange Candy and entered the cafeteria with him, this detail that only vaguely felt wrong to him was magnified again.

Obviously he didn't make a sound, and there was orange candy outside to attract hatred, but there were still "monsters" who found him.

In other words, in addition to having "intelligence", these monsters also have "memory".

But the problem is, it is obviously not the same occasion, why do the same monsters appear?

The vague proof of "intelligence" and "memory", as well as the appearance of the strange item "badge", made Wen Jianyan's doubts gradually expand. The details that had been neglected before were like mycelium growing after the tide and rain The same, gradually connected into pieces.

Until he was attacked a second time.

This time the attack obviously had a strong organizational meaning.

Not only did he attack back and forth, but even a monster below grabbed his ankle and dragged him down. Fortunately, Wen Jianyan activated the fire-related props in time, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

This attack made Wen Jianyan certain of one thing:

Among these monsters, some monsters have the ability to think and even organize.

They can move together, cooperate, and even hunt.

Apparently not all monsters have intelligence, but only a small number of them are different - perhaps, only they will carry the badge on their body.

So, next, Wen Jianyan gave up acting alone, but found an excuse to stay with Orange Candy.

— After they formed a team, no matter how many monsters they killed, no more badges appeared.

like...

That intelligent being began to fear the cooperation between the two of them, so it never appeared again.

Therefore, in order to confirm his guess, Wen Jianyan found a way to act separately from Orange Candy again.

The doll carrying Wen Jianyan's breath attracted the attention of the surrounding monsters. Tangerine Tang was in charge of cleaning it up, while Wen Jianyan himself, carrying a doll that could divert all continuous damage, went to the center of the monster group alone.

This time, everything is crystal clear.

The sudden attack, the pale palm protruding from under the table and chair, the clear burn mark on the corpse's wrist.

Wen Jianyan took out the badge from his pocket.

There are two in total.

Tangerine Candy was taken aback: "Two?"

"Yes." Wen Jianyan said.

He twisted the first one: "This is what I got from the corpse that was disemboweled by myself", he twisted the second one, and said slowly: "And this one, after I was dragged down , I killed the corpse that was holding me, and I found it from its stomach."

"Wait a minute," Tangerine Tang shook his head, as if he was a little confused, "You mean..."

"It means that after the two of us separated, the monsters with badges appeared again, but instead of looking for you, they chose to kill me."

Wen Jianyan put the two badges back into his pocket and spoke slowly.

The air fell into a rare dead silence.

"To sum up, it is: among a group of monsters that have no intelligence and only act on instinct, there are hidden parts that have thinking ability, memory ability, shuttle between different dangerous scenes, and cooperate with each other to set traps, A monster with the ability to predict danger and carry a common logo on its body."

Wen Jianyan looked at Tangerine Candy: "What do you think these descriptions look like?"

Tangerine Candy was silent for a long time, and said:

"people."

"That's right." Wen Jianyan laughed. He knelt down, reached out and picked up one of the weasel's arms on the ground, and lifted up his cuff, showing it to everyone.

The details that were only shown in front of the audience in the live broadcast room just now are now unreservedly appearing in front of everyone.

On the pale and wet wrist, there was a very conspicuous wound.

Bumpy, potholed.

Like a burn.

"...flame props." Orange Candy's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. She stared at the other's wound, as if she wanted to gouge out the piece of meat with her eyes, "Is it him?"

Wen Jianyan: "Yes, and no."

"To be precise, it's them." He emphasized the pronunciation of the last two words, as if to emphasize something.

The other party is not acting alone.

but a group.

Wen Jianyan let go of his hand, allowing the opponent's weak wrist to slide down and smash back to the ground.

This is a group of anchors who kill people for dungeons.

That's why when he hid in the cabinet under the cafeteria, the corpse outside lingered for a long time, because there was an obvious seal on the iron pot on the table—it was a prop that only the anchor could activate.

This is why, obviously, the iron pot fell and the head rolled out, and Wen Jianyan was forced out of the cabinet below, but after he left the cabinet, the corpse that had been hovering outside disappeared, leaving only a large open space. closed doors—because that laughter hurts them too.

They know who is easy to provoke, who is difficult to deal with, who has high force value, and who can only run away.

Only humans can meet these conditions.

And not just one human.

Human anchors with varying abilities and levels.

So how were these people selected?

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and looked at the motionless weasel lying at his feet.

The other party's body was tied up, motionless, and his mouth was tightly sealed, only the cold eyes that were almost dripping with malice were still rolling.

It is clearly a living person, but its breath is cold, almost blending with the dungeon.

Obviously they are anchors, but they can not go to class, not go back to the dormitory, and not participate in their "group activities".

Wen Jianyan asked word by word:

"This is the 'society' you join, isn't it?"

The voice surrounding Wen Jianyan fell, and there was a "ding" in his ear.

[Dungeon exploration degree: 35% bonus points: 30000]

A beaming mechanical voice sounded:

"Congratulations on breaking the [Yuying Comprehensive University]'s exploration record, you have already made history, please continue to work hard!"

Chapter end