Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 159

A thick, rotten smell escaped from the gap between the iron gates, and within that thin gap was an unknown darkness that even flashlights couldn't penetrate.

The voice inside the door became more urgent, and each voice became louder:

"come on in!"

"come on in!"

"come on in!!"

not good!

Wen Jianyan seemed to suddenly understand something, her pupils shrank, and her head suddenly looked behind her.

The light of the flashlight swayed, and the dim beam of light swept across, barely illuminating the small space behind.

Triggered by the sound, the tentacles, which had been silent for a long time, swayed.

Those silk-like crimson mouthparts stretched and extended little by little, and probed in the direction of the sound, but in a short period of time, they had silently dropped to the same height as his face.

Although the aging of the protective cover has not disappeared, Wen Jianyan did not want to test its strength.

In this situation, the best way now is to run in the opposite direction of the sound. However, his two teammates are probably on this floor now, and leaving now would be a waste of all previous efforts.

Wen Jianyan skillfully opened the system mall and clicked to buy at the fastest speed.

The points were removed from the account, and the next second, a metal lump appeared in his palm.

It was an old-fashioned alarm clock.

With two "squeaks", the mainspring was wound.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and threw the prop in her hand lightly in the opposite direction!

With only a "dang" sound, the alarm clock slammed into the wall, and then a mechanical and harsh alarm sounded.

The tentacles hanging in the air paused, then changed direction and probed towards the alarm clock that sounded.

However, in just ten seconds, the entire staircase he had walked before was almost completely covered. Under the dim light, it almost looked like a whole red esophagus covered with fluff.

Walls, ceilings, stretched thin lines, intertwined closely, swaying silently in the dark space.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Downstairs before, when he realized that these neurons are judging the position by sound, he thought of possible ways to deal with this situation.

It does seem to work.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Oh, oh, the anchor's response is really fast!"

"really!"

"But why does Su Cheng's voice appear? It's strange..."

"Ah? I thought it was part of the copy, isn't it?"

"No! I don't have the impression that this party will still appear in the laboratory! It is also possible that the mechanism has changed...? I am not sure."

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the half-open iron door behind her.

Since the alarm rang, the sound of "Su Cheng" in the crack of the door has disappeared, leaving only a suffocating silence.

How to see how dangerous that narrow gap is.

No matter who the voice is, Su Cheng and the others should be here.

After all, there was no other bifurcation on this staircase, and that was the only way they wanted to go.

Wen Jianyan activated the props to pull people.

no response.

……All right.

Wen Jianyan sighed.

Although he has already guessed the result, he has to try it, right?

In this case, there is only one last way left for him.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and carefully pushed the iron door open a gap.

The dry door pivots turned, screeching loudly in the dark.

The strange tentacles hanging from the top of the head are deflected, and there is a tendency to follow the sound.

Wen Jianyan moved quickly, her figure turned slightly sideways, and disappeared inside the iron gate before making a second sound.

At the moment of stepping into the dark, the taskbar on the right is updated.

[Primary Mission: Explore the Laboratory]

[Intermediate Mission: Escape from the Laboratory]

The strong fishy smell and stale smell filled the nasal cavity. Although he was mentally prepared, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but turn pale for a moment.

He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, raised his hand holding the flashlight, and illuminated the small space in front of him.

Although the light of the flashlight is not strong enough to completely illuminate the surroundings, it can still be seen that the area here is very large, and it is impossible to see the head at a glance.

The layout is similar to the downstairs.

It was dark and empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. The ground was covered with dust, and there were old and broken desks and chairs and fragments of laboratory benches everywhere.

The difference from the downstairs is that the area covered by the flesh membrane is larger here.

On the ceiling, on the walls, and on the ground, like a certain type of ringworm, slowly wriggling in the dark.

Wen Jianyan held her breath subconsciously and lightly stepped.

He lowered his head and, by the light of the flashlight, looked on the ground for the footprints left by the previous few people on the dust.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"It's really too quiet... I feel like I can't breathe, it's so depressing."

"Yes, I'm so nervous!"

"So the survival rate in the lab is high?"

"It's not that high... It's very strange here. I've seen it many times, but I haven't figured out the survival mechanism here..."

"Speaking of which, what about the teammates of the anchor? Do you like to talk about wandering around? Are there no teammates?"

"I just came back from next door, no no no... It's hard to say?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"It means that although the live broadcast room has not been closed for the time being, it is not far from death."

Before he knew it, he had entered the second hall.

This is different from the completely empty dark area just now. There seem to be many different small compartments, separated by thick glass, covered with thick dust and stains, and it is not clear what is inside.

The farther you go, the larger the area covered by the meat film. It was originally just a piece of land, but as it moves forward, it has basically adhered into pieces, and it is almost difficult to find a place to stay.

Wen Jianyan walked forward while being careful not to touch any neurons.

The pale light beam of the flashlight swayed, swayed from the flesh membrane in front of him, and passed over several pale human faces.

Wen Jianyan took a breath.

The flashlight turned sharply and pointed in the direction of the human face!

A faint light illuminated the scene in front of you.

Among those thick, throbbing flesh membranes, a few pale faces with closed eyes were deeply immersed in them. They seemed to have lost consciousness and were motionless like corpses.

Wen Jianyan recognized the faces of Huangmao and Shaoyao.

Now that the specific location has been found, it is not difficult to pull them out. The real difficulty lies in-they should be in a state of disease now, that is to say, once they regain their freedom, they will most likely meet with the downstairs. Like Luce and the others, not only can they not recognize which teammate is a teammate, but even worse, they may attack and make noise indiscriminately.

There are too many flesh membranes in this layer. If they are pulled out without any preparation, I am afraid that he will be dragged in together.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, calculated in her heart for a moment, and then exchanged an alarm clock again, placed it away from him, and set a time for it.

One minute and thirty seconds.

After doing all this, Wen Jianyan chose an open space. Take a deep breath and activate the shield.

He counted down the length of time in his mind, and then activated the prop with a pinch of seconds—

The flesh membrane squirmed and made a strange and sticky sound of water. The next second, Huang Mao's body was pulled out from the depths of the flesh membrane, and then flew straight in this direction!

"boom!"

Huang Mao's body fell heavily.

Almost accurate to the same second, the distant alarm clock hummed mechanically, and the bells vibrated, attracting all attention.

Wen Jianyan moved quickly.

He skillfully put his arm around Huangmao's neck, slammed into the carotid artery, and passed out again before the other party could make any sound.

Wen Jianyan took out the prepared rope, mercilessly tied the yellow-haired five-flowered flowers, and blocked his mouth with a gag. The whole process went smoothly, as if it had been done a thousand times.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hahahahaha laughing to death, this is too skilled!"

"I'm a master of murder and kidnapping!"

After all this was done, the alarm clock in the distance just stopped beeping.

"..."

Wen Jianyan immediately stopped. He lay silently in the darkness, watching the soft flesh-red tentacles shrink back to their original positions little by little, leaving only a deformed metal shell in the end.

The twisted shell was covered with scarlet slime, and it was completely invisible to its original appearance.

He lowered his head and glanced at the yellow fur that was tied up like a dead pig.

Well, at least I got the easiest one out.

Among the three of Su Cheng, Huang Mao, and Shaoyao, only Huang Mao was judged as his teammate by the system. When he was on the second basement floor, the one who pulled him out of No. 04's spiritual world was also Huang Mao's prop. , not Su Cheng's.

In other words, this prop of his can only be used on Huang Mao, and the other two will have to find another way.

Wen Jianyan opened the system store, scanned it quickly, and quickly located a few items that might be useful.

As for whether it will work or not... I am afraid that only by trying it will we know the result.

He did the same, set the alarm just like before, and then clicked to activate the props.

Just listening to the soft sound of "Zi", the thin thread threw a perfect parabola in the air, and the hook at the top hooked the clothes on the back of Peony's neck just right.

Wen Jianyan used her wrists hard, holding the fishing rod-like prop, controlling the frequency of her breathing, and quietly pulling the peony outside—

Soon, most of the opponent's body was pulled out of the danger zone little by little.

The flesh membrane below wriggled like a semi-fluid, quickly filling the remaining void, reflecting a wet scarlet sheen under the light of the flashlight.

Kind of weird...

Wen Jianyan frowned.

Because Huangmao and Shaoyao were overlapped and trapped in the flesh membrane before, and there were not many limbs exposed, it was difficult to identify the internal structure of the flesh membrane, so even if only the faces of Huangmao and Shaoyao were seen , Wen Jianyan didn't think too much, just thought that Su Cheng was pressed at the bottom and didn't show it.

but……

It now appears that there is no third person under Shaoyao.

Where did Su Cheng go?

In my mind, when I was just at the iron gate, Su Cheng's voice came from the door...

Wen Jianyan paused and subconsciously raised her vigilance.

Almost the next second, the sound of the whirring wind suddenly approached from the back of my head!

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively slumped down to avoid this.

The fishing rod in the palm of his hand came out of his hand, and the thin arc straightened in the air lost control and drooped down softly.

However, the difference from before is that it may be due to gravity, or it may be that the flesh membrane is dissatisfied with the prey escaping from its own net, like a swamp, pulling the body of the peony to sink down, and in the blink of an eye, it recovered to the previous state. Posture, and even engulfed her at a faster rate.

not good!

If it goes on like this, the opponent will surely die!

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, hardly thinking about it, she jumped forward suddenly, grabbed the fishing rod again, and used her body to resist the force.

The wind whistled again, but this time, Wen Jianyan couldn't avoid it.

"Well!"

In the next second, there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and Wen Jianyan's throat overflowed with a muffled groan.

He turned his head and looked behind him.

The flashlight fell on the ground, and the pale beam of light barely dispelled the darkness, clearly reflecting the profile of the man behind him.

It's Su Cheng.

His face was pale and ferocious, and he didn't say a word. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand, and even though the barbs on it were dripping with blood, he didn't make a sound.

"..."

Su Cheng's face was expressionless, he slowly raised his arm, the wooden stick in his hand was aimed at Wen Jianyan's head again, and then slammed down—

The young man's pupils reflected the wooden sticks whistling towards him.

Getting closer, getting closer.

Wen Jianyan maintained her current posture, holding the fishing rod tightly in her hand, her head slammed to the side!

"Boom!"

The stick slapped his ears and hit the ground hard!

The wood chips that were cracked due to the huge force splashed up and wiped the white and sweaty cheeks of the young man, leaving thin blood.

Wen Jianyan gasped in shock.

Under the weak light of the flashlight, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the tentacles in all directions were alerted by the sound here, and were probing in this direction.

He stared at Su Cheng's very close, yet unfamiliar face, and seemed to suddenly realize something.

Su Cheng's face was pale and cold. He slowly dropped the stick in his hand, leaned down, and picked up a piece of glass from the ground. The sharp edge flashed a sharp shimmer under the light of the flashlight, reflecting the young man on the ground. in the eyes.

Some questions that were too late to think about before seem to be answered at this moment.

Just ordinary talking and walking can't disturb the tentacles, and the sound of corroding the lock will not be very loud. Then, what happened in front of the iron door downstairs will wake up those mouthparts sleeping on the ceiling. ——

Without knowing it, the "sound mechanism" in the laboratory is really hard to guard against. However, a group of five people, three of whom are senior anchors, were directly recruited, and almost no one survived.

It is understandable that one can make mistakes.

But everyone...?

This is too much too.

Especially in a new map like the laboratory, every anchor must maintain the highest vigilance, and in the event of a crisis, they will definitely use props immediately.

However, the final result was total annihilation.

Then there is only one possibility...

That is, there are bad horses among them.