Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 68

Chapter 68

"Zizz, zzz—"

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of electric current, the light in the room flickered on and off, and the temperature in the air dropped instantly. The unnatural cold feeling was like a sharp knife piercing into the skin, prying open the bone seam, making the whole body chill.

The dense darkness that had almost condensed into substance spread, engulfing the surrounding scenery bit by bit.

The mirror that fell to the ground lost its original shape, like some kind of melted transparent medium, expanding little by little, and deeper and denser darkness gushed out from the depths of the mirror.

Wen Jianyan's pupils constricted, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

There are whispers in the ear:

"Father God."

"The soul fragments of God the Father have been liberated."

"He's awake."

At that moment, the dense ghostly aura seemed to swell to the extreme! Frantic murmurs came from countless corners and crevices, the walls had completely turned into scarlet flesh, and the sticky lumps of flesh wriggled fiercely, as if something was about to break through from the depths, welcoming the rich Generally dark.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Fuck..."

"Fuck me!!!"

"Ah, ah, are you really going to come out!"

"Hahahahaha I really like to see the dog liar's little face pale with fright, so happy!"

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I was able to see the same ghost boss in three consecutive live broadcasts in the live broadcast room of an anchor. This is really an eye-opener."

"Ah? The same BOSS or something, what are you guys talking about? Isn't this the regular main mission of the black anchor? What's there to be excited about..."

"Hahahahaha, the previous look is a new fan just picked up by this dungeon. Let me show you the recordings of the two previous dungeons. The grievances between him and this ghost boss can be regarded as the source of it for a long time..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha that's right, and it's getting deeper and deeper. I remember that the first dungeon seemed to be just a slap in the face and say hello, but in the second dungeon, it was just a heart attack. , I can't stop laughing.”

"It's more than that! The dungeon of the anchor also poured dirty water on people's backs, have you forgotten!"

Wen Jianyan lowered his head expressionlessly, turned on the phone screen with trembling fingers, and quickly searched for the notification about the rules of the faction battle in the background.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Anyway, at least he won the faction battle, didn't he!

If the dungeon can be closed as soon as the faction battle is over, then he should be able to escape successfully!

[The faction battle is over, and the instance will be closed in ten minutes. All streamers, please complete the main task in time! 】

Wen Jianyan: "..."

His expression gradually turned ferocious.

ten minutes? !

Are you going to let me last ten minutes? !

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha unexpected? This dungeon is a time-limited role-playing dungeon. After the faction battle is over, there will be a period of time for the host to complete the main task on the previous identity card, so it will not be closed immediately."

"Oh my god, then I feel that the host is really finished this time..."

"Silence, let's go."

"Buy and leave, friends, bet on how the dog liar will die in the end!"

"I bet I'll be eaten!"

"I bet you will be tortured first and then eaten!"

In just a few seconds, the darkness in the room has engulfed everything.

"Ka...Ka!"

There was a clear sound of metal cracking.

On the brass Bodhisattva statue as tall as a person, a deep crack burst open, like a spider web, spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the cracks increased, the sculpture that suppressed evil spirits The lingering evil aura gradually subsided, and with the disintegration, it became lifeless like an ordinary metal craft.

On the ground, pale monsters crawled out of the gossip mirror, one after another.

From their throats came out ravings that humans could not understand. They were joyful and fanatical, and lay down piously on the ground, welcoming the arrival of the gods.

Wen Jianyan backed away slowly.

He quietly put the phone back into his pocket, and moved out of the room step by step and carefully.

You guys continue…

continue…

don't notice me...

After reaching the corridor, Wen Jianyan turned around quickly, and ran in the opposite direction at the fastest speed!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

He can't afford to provoke him, but also can't hide from him! !

Anyway, this map is so big, the first thing after the evil spirits come is not to come to him, just ten minutes, enough for him to go around!

Wen Jianyan ran wildly along the corridor, abruptly posing like a professional athlete in the 100-meter sprint!

With the death of Granny Wen, the corridor returned to its original straightness.

Wen Jianyan rushed all the way to the elevator room, and frantically poked the elevator door open button as fast as possible.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: "Brother Wen?"

Wen Jianyan was startled, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

"You just ran away without telling us, leaving only the two of us waiting in the mirror." Su Cheng gritted his teeth: "What do you mean by leaving it to us! Do you think we ordered you to move your ghost sect?" public?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Oh yes, he almost forgot about it.

"Ham, anyway, the faction war is over now, everything is back to normal, and we have come out of the mirror."

Ji Guan came out to smooth things over: "From now on, as long as you complete the last main task, you can go out when the time is over."

"But speaking of it..."

Ji Guan seemed to have thought of something, he turned his head and glanced at the place where Wen Jianyan ran over unexpectedly: "Isn't the faction battle over? Why are you running?"

Wen Jianyan opened his mouth. He was always eloquent, and this was the first time he got stuck in this aspect.

...Mainly, this matter, even if he wanted to explain it, he didn't know where to start!

At this moment, only a "ding" sounded.

The elevator door in front of him slowly opened.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

He rushed into the elevator with a stride, looked at Su Cheng and Ji Guan, and said at the fastest speed: "Anyway, I'll go downstairs first, and you guys finish the task slowly! I won't bother you—"

"You... you are here."

A familiar, somewhat stuttering voice came from the depths of the elevator: "I have been looking for you for a long time."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He turned his head slowly, little by little, only the beating sound of his heart beating wildly and the creaking sound of his spine rubbing against each other.

I saw that the metal elevator wall turned into a scarlet soft texture at some point, and the sticky surface wriggled slowly, making muffled noises. Under the dim light, it showed a strange and weird feeling. color.

"Father God, I want to see you."

That voice echoed in the narrow space of the elevator.

It said in a respectful and pious tone: "I have already told God the Father about you. You are the leader. You, let us be free and let us take revenge."

"Father, personally, thank you."

Ji Guan also heard it.

He cheered up: "Oh! The evil spirit thanked you personally! Master, you sent it!"

Su Cheng also showed a surprised expression: "Maybe there will be some hidden props!"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Pooh! Special props, you big-headed ghost!

It's a miracle that I don't die, okay? !

The elevator door slowly closed in front of his eyes, blocking the figures of two out-of-focus teammates not far away.

Wen Jianyan stood in the "elevator" expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be dead, staring blankly at the closed elevators in front of him.

He slowly raised his hand and covered his face.

No---! !

Wen Jianyan wailed in her heart.

Soon, the elevator started to move.

The ground under his feet shook, making it impossible to tell whether it was moving up or down, horizontally or vertically.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, wiped his face, raised his head and said sincerely: "Actually, I don't do much, and I really don't need God to thank me personally! Really, I like this kind of good deeds. The feeling of leaving a name! And I'm just an ordinary cult/religionist, I don't deserve to be thanked by God the Father! I don't deserve it!"

"No, you, don't, be humble."

The voice sounded again: "You are Him, the agent of the world. If it weren't for you, God the Father would not be able to retrieve the sealed soul fragments."

Ever since it was released from the seal by Wen Jianyan, and allowed them to avenge Granny Wen personally, it has completely believed that Wen Jianyan is the leader of the congregation, and respects him very much:

"You are, the leader."

Wen Jianyan still tried to struggle: "No no..."

"Ding."

The elevator made another sound, and the elevator door made of flesh and blood slowly opened to both sides.

The rest of the words stuck in his throat.

There was a bottomless darkness in front of him, and a strong ghostly aura rolled not far away, carrying a frightening and terrifying aura.

Can't see anything but darkness.

There was a dead silence in the ears, and the unusual quiet seemed very permeating.

Wen Jianyan's scalp was numb, and she took a step back involuntarily.

Darkness surged.

The cold black shadow spread into the elevator, wrapping around the young man's pale wrists and ankles without warning.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

In the next second, before he could react, he was violently dragged out of the elevator by the condensed darkness!

The wind whizzed by my ears, and the young man's body was dragged into the darkness by invisible force!

Under the drag of that terrible and irresistible force, Wen Jianyan was dizzy, his stomach was overwhelmed, his wrists and ankles were all tightly wrapped in darkness, and he was completely denied the chance to struggle and escape.

Suddenly, the dragging force stopped.

"Well!"

Wen Jianyan's back hit the wall, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and a muffled groan escaped from the back of his throat.

"Da da da."

Steady, rhythmic footsteps sounded, approaching Wen Jianyan step by step.

Wen Jianyan still kept his eyes closed. He felt the hairs on his back standing on end, layers of cold sweat on his back, and the nerves in his whole body were tense to the extreme, like a bowstring being pulled over his head. It can be broken in a second.

The footsteps stopped in front of him.

Wen Jianyan could feel someone standing in front of him, but he couldn't hear the sound of the other person's breathing, except for the sound of his heart beating wildly, as if his ribs were about to be broken, the rest There was only a suffocating silence, like a sponge soaked with water, making him unable to breathe.

Wen Jianyan screamed in her heart.

Help help help help! Why hasn't ten minutes passed yet!

While frantically thinking about the next words to exonerate himself in his mind, he couldn't help but pretend to be an ostrich and dare not open his eyes, as if he would face such a cruel fact as soon as he opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a cold palm touched the young man's waist without warning.

The temperature of the fingertips was extremely low, as if they were made of ice.

Wen Jianyan didn't think of this at all, he gasped, his body bounced involuntarily, with a horrified expression, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

The familiar face is close at hand.

The man lowered his head, his long black hair fell on his shoulders, his pale face was handsome beyond human imagination, a pair of golden beast-like eyes were hidden under the eyelashes.

He has a terrible, different breath from human beings, like a beast, but also like a god, evil, dark, ancient and cold, making people tremble and frighten uncontrollably.

He pressed his hand firmly on the delicate and warm human skin, stroking that small piece of skin along the waistline.

Wen Jianyan's face turned even paler.

The young man's body is firm and compact, with broad shoulders and long legs. The well-proportioned bones are covered with graceful muscles. With the relaxation of movements, it contains flexible and strong explosive power. When he is tightly bound, he looks extraordinarily...

tasty.

The clothes on his upper body were almost gone, and the fair skin was branded with jet-black spells, and the complicated and treacherous lines covered almost half of his body, from the slender neck to the The well-defined clavicle extends all the way to the lower abdomen.

The man's icy palms stuck to his rapidly rising and falling soft abdomen, tracing the charm-like lines on the young man's skin leisurely, his icy fingertips moved slowly and inch by inch, every time he reached a new It brought a strong tremor.

Wen Jianyan's pupils constricted, and he leaned back subconsciously, pressing against the wall.

Grass!

What is this pervert going to do this time!

The man raised his eyes and fixedly stared at the human in front of him with those golden eyes.

"do you know?"

He spoke softly, with a deep and mellow voice, with a sense of daunting oppression: "My name is printed on this small piece of your skin."

With sharp and sharp nails, he slowly scratched Wen Jianyan's flank, and then applied pressure little by little.

"…hiss!"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, a whimper of pain escaped from his throat, his slender and soft neck trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

Viscous and warm blood flowed from the wound, winding on the fair skin, dyeing the dark lines into dazzling scarlet. The three colors of pitch black, scarlet, and pale formed a strong contrast, creating a A cruel and glamorous visual impact, the scarlet blood quickly slid down along with the opponent's rapid breathing.

The man approached a little bit, the pale face of the young man was reflected in the depths of his emotionless golden eyes, and a chilling smile flickered across his lips.

He leaned close to Wen Jianyan's ear, and his voice sounded like a sigh.

"it's beautiful."

Chapter end