Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 47

Chapter Forty Seven

After seeing Su Cheng's figure, the young man stopped talking and looked sideways:

"Who is this?"

The corner of Su Cheng's mouth twitched, he took a step forward expressionlessly, and introduced himself according to the information on the identity card: "Ninth Floor, Wang Runcheng."

Under the dim light in the corridor, a smile flashed deep in the youth's bright amber eyes:

"Hello, my name is Zhou Xiuze, and I am a resident here."

Su Cheng: "..."

hehe.

I believe you ghost.

"In that case, we have a deal?" Wen Jianyan turned to look at the other two anchors in front of him.

The two anchors looked at each other and nodded:

"nature."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I tell my mother."

After a simple farewell, Wen Jianyan turned and returned to the room.

The door closed with a "click", and the corridor was once again dead silent.

Chen Mo and the others cautiously walked a distance away from 1326, and after making sure that their conversation would not be heard by the "NPC", they spoke:

"The NPC just now is the second son of the crazy old woman in 1326. According to him, his brother's family who lived in room 1304 all died a month ago, and his mother also suffered from mental problems. That's why he moved in to take care of his mother. .

After he moved in, he found that the building was very evil, but all the other residents were hiding something from him, and his mother's condition was getting worse and worse, so he really wanted to find out what happened in this building, wait a minute They should be with us for a while. "

Su Cheng: "..."

well.

However, he also noticed that the two anchors invariably concealed the existence of the copper coin in Wen Jianyan's hand, without even intending to mention it at all.

Is this why they sent another anchor to call them at the elevator?

Could it be some key prop?

However, Su Cheng immediately calmed down when he thought about who was holding the props.

In this world, anyone can be cheated, only this guy won't.

Only he cheated.

This dog liar must be playing some tricks again!

Wen Jianyan closed the door and stuffed the greased paper copper coin back into his pocket.

In Nightmare, the judgment of hidden objects is only the first time.

That is, the moment the anchor touches the [hidden item], the system's judgment sound will sound in the ear, and it will not sound again after that. Moreover, the hidden item will not be named before leaving the instance, nor can it be taken back into the backpack .

It is very simple to make other anchors think that this is the way to hide items. Just change the angle subtly when passing the copper coins, and rub the beads worn on the wrist against the opponent's skin.

At that moment, the other party's ears will definitely hear the system's hidden object judgment, so they will be convinced of the identity of this copper coin.

In this way, he can not only use this to lure other anchors to do things for him, but even if the car is overturned, he can also cleverly hide the truly valuable props.

After being cheated by the system so many times, it's not a bad thing to occasionally take advantage of the system's loopholes to trick other anchors.

The reason why he calls himself Zhou Xiuqing's younger brother is also very simple. After all, the 1304 case is not a secret in this building. Zhou Xiuqing's death is well known. If he uses this person's identity, not only It is easy to be dismantled, and it will be very troublesome if it is mistaken for a monster and set fire.

And the identity of a "brother" is much easier to operate, and it is easier to lie.

Wen Jianyan took out his phone from his pocket, opened the Nightmare APP and glanced at it.

The first two hours of entering the dungeon have ended, and the new mainline mission has been released.

[Main task 1: Find the next shooting location within two hours]

【Completion: 0%】

[Main task 2: Go to the shooting location for shooting, the duration should not be less than ten minutes]

【Completion: 0%】

The plot related to the identity card has not been updated.

Wen Jianyan put the phone back in his pocket, and walked to the rocking chair where the old woman was lying.

The other party had already woken up from a light sleep, with a pair of cloudy eyes open, he raised his wrinkled and rough old hands and groped in the air: "Xiuqing, Xiuqing, where are you?"

Wen Jianyan grabbed the other person's palm: "I'm here."

The old lady looked over: "Who came just now?"

"It was just a neighbor coming to me to do a favor."

Wen Jianyan bent down, picked up the blanket from the side, and spread it on the old man's lap skillfully and naturally, with a soft voice: "I'll be going out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

"Eh, good, good."

The old woman patted his hand: "Go and come back quickly."

Wen Jianyan turned around to leave, but heard the old woman's old voice behind her: "By the way, Xiuqing, it will be July 15th soon, don't forget to kowtow to the Bodhisattva."

Wen Jianyan was startled, and turned to look at the old woman behind her.

She opened her chaotic eyes covered with white shadows, and said tremblingly:

"Otherwise you will be blamed by the Bodhisattva."

After finishing speaking, the old woman slowly closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, turned and left room 1326.

Those anchors were waiting for him at the door.

Seeing Wen Jianyan come out, Chen Mo took a step forward and said with concern, "Little brother, have you greeted your mother? Is the old man okay?"

"I said hello."

Wen Jianyan nodded, and sighed lightly: "Mom...is not in a good condition recently. Not only is her health getting worse every day, but she also calls my brother's name every day, as if...they haven't passed away yet."

He lowered his eyes:

"I have been persuading my mother to move out of this sad place with me, but every time I mention this, she will be furious. Even for her, I have to..."

The young man trembled at the end, and swallowed the rest of the words.

He pursed his lips, and his long eyelashes cast a little shadow on his fair face, making him look a bit vulnerable.

Chen Mo sighed, raised his hand and patted his shoulder:

"Don't worry, little brother, we will definitely find out the reason why all this happened. By then, maybe your mother will be able to return to normal."

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you."

Su Cheng, who was silent from the beginning: "..."

He couldn't bear to look directly at him and slowly looked away.

In the following time, Wen Jianyan briefly answered a few questions about the room 1304. The answers he gave were basically the same as what the neighbor revealed at the beginning:

In 1304, a family of four was poisoned to death at home, and the body was found by the mother who lived across the door.

If the anchor asked for the details of the case, he would prevaricate it on the grounds that the case was still under investigation and the police did not disclose the criminal investigation process to the victim's family.

If they asked about Zhou Xiuqing's internal relationship and the unusual events before the case, Wen Jianyan would answer that he was working out of town and hadn't contacted his elder brother's family for a long time. Not sure.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Good guy... I've never seen a person who can answer so well about his disguised identity..."

"Absolutely, as expected of you, a liar, but the internal logic is still correct. What kind of a liar is this little genius!"

"Really, I'm almost in a trance thinking that he is the resident of this building..."

"Fuck, this guy who is full of trains, what face does he have to call his live broadcast room honesty first!"

"Do you mind... Shall we go and have a look in 1304?"

Chen Mo asked.

Wen Jianyan: "Of course I don't mind."

After briefly exchanging information with each other, Chen Mo turned to look at the other anchors:

"Then let's go to 1304 first, and then go to 1306, what do you think?"

"no problem."

Several other anchors nodded in agreement.

A group of people pushed open the door of 1304 and walked in.

After all, these anchors are at least C-level, and their actions are cautious and cautious. Obviously, this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

The lights in 1304 were broken, and the windows were sealed with bricks, leaving nothing but darkness inside.

There was a suffocating foul stench in the air.

Several anchors walking in the front turned on the flashlights one after another, and groped forward in the room with the help of the light from the flashlights. Wen Jianyan didn't take out his mobile phone, but stayed in the middle of the team not far or near, and followed them forward in a low-key manner Walk.

Soon, there was an exclamation from the kitchen.

Wen Jianyan was not surprised by this.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Several anchors covered their noses with their sleeves, gathered around the dining table, and looked down at the rotten food on the table.

And the four seats at the dining table...

empty.

I don't know when it started, but the three smiling paper figures with pale faces had disappeared, as if they had never appeared before, leaving only four empty chairs.

Wen Jianyan was taken aback.

This...he hadn't thought of it.

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Wen Jianyan:

"Little brother, do you know what's going on?"

Wen Jianyan came back to his senses and replied in a natural voice:

"My mother always thought that my brother was still alive, so she often came to deliver meals. I found out before and came back to clean up, but during this time I have been rushing outside to deal with the funeral, so I didn't deal with it in time."

The anchors who got the answer did not continue to ask, but dispersed and began to look for clues in the room.

Wen Jianyan raised his vigilance.

He subconsciously slowed down his pace, paced cautiously in the room, his gaze was searching the dark corners, looking for the three disappeared paper figurines.

"...Crap." A low-pitched cursing came from the direction of the toilet: "Come and see!"

The anchors looked at each other and gathered together.

The door of the toilet was wide open, and the narrow space was illuminated by several flickering flashlights, revealing every detail of the arrangement inside.

Two paper figurines were lying in the bathtub, a man and a woman.

There was a bright smile on the pale face of the female paper figurine, while the facial features on the male paper figurine's face were scribbled with a scarlet pen, and the empty and dull eyes were fixed on the door of the toilet.

"Here... there seems to be something."

The male and female paper figurines seem to be holding something in their hands.

Su Cheng bent down, carefully opened the palms of the male paper figurines, and took out a small yellow paper ball from each, while Wang Hanyu opened the other one.

The rustling sound of the paper ball unfolding sounded in the narrow space.

"What's written on it?" an anchor asked.

Holding the ball of paper in the hand of the female paper figurine, Wang Hanyu repeated the words on the paper: "Family is always together."

Su Cheng paused, and then he repeated the sentence in his hand with some difficulty:

"...Let that crazy woman go to hell."

"Hey! Who's there!"

Suddenly, accompanied by the shaking of the flashlight, a shout came from the door of 1304: "Come out!"

Chen Mo, who was near the door, went out first: "I'm sorry, we have obtained the consent of the owner..."

The visitor held a flashlight and replied with a frown, "This is the scene of a murder! No one else is allowed to enter!"

Chen Mo skillfully passed a cigarette over:

"You are accommodating..."

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze from the Bodhisattva statue, turned his head and looked out the door.

The moment his eyes fell on the opponent, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The one standing at the door was the guard who was persuaded by him to leave.

I don't know if it was because of the lighting, but the guard's face was strangely pale, and his gaze passed over Wen Jianyan, as if he didn't recognize him.

His lips moved stiffly, and he made a scolding voice: "What are you accommodating, come out quickly! There is no need to discuss this matter!"

In Wen Jianyan's peripheral vision, something seemed to move suddenly.

He held his breath slightly, turned his head without any trace, and glanced to the side.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror near the door, "Wen Jianyan" was standing facing the mirror. His pale face was facing straight out of the mirror, and the corners of his lips were raised, slowly revealing a smile.

Mirror.

desire.

These two key words are so familiar, awakening the not-so-distant memory.

Wen Jianyan's heart was beating wildly, vague conjectures emerged from his mind, and some kind of overly ominous thought hit him right on the head.

Humming in the ears, suffocation of breathing, a strong sense of uneasiness hits instantly.

He got the legendary prop [Mr. Mirror] in Decai Middle School, the main body is just a small fragment.

It calls that man God the Father.

Then, obviously, as "Father God", there must be more than one believer, or follower, of that evil spirit.

Could it be that…

Wen Jianyan's right hand was hanging by his side, and the small piece of skin covered by the bandage was boiling hot like a fire, and the spell-like tattoo seemed to be struggling to grow out from under the skin.

Chapter end