Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 164

Huang Mao's two legs were kicking in the air, and across the metal door, he could hear his pitch-shifting scream, echoing in the narrow enclosed space:

"Quick! Pull me back!!"

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

He didn't even have time to think about it, and shouted sharply to Luce, who was holding the other leg of the yellow hair, "Drag!"

The two of them exerted their strength together, and the yellow hair, which was not too large in size, was pulled back directly from the gap!

Under the reaction force, the three of them stumbled back and hit the baffle on the back of the elevator, making a "bang" sound, and the iron box, which was worthy of being suspended in the air, was immediately aligned, and it seemed that there was another With the tendency to fall, the harsh friction sounded outside the metal wall again, echoing in the dark elevator shaft, which made one's heart tremble.

"..."

Everyone subconsciously stretched their bodies and did not move, for fear of causing another change in gravity and causing the elevator to become unbalanced.

The short squeak ended, and the elevator fell into dead silence again.

The metal box swayed, but finally managed to maintain its stability and stopped in the distance.

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

Wen Jianyan turned to look at Huang Mao, who was dragged back.

I saw him slumped on the ground in a daze, his pale face covered in cold sweat, his eyes were straight, and he was still staring at the narrow gap not far away, as if he had not recovered from the shocking moment just now. .

"What the hell is out there?"

Luce frowned and asked.

"..."

Huang Mao slowly turned his head to look in his direction, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "Just near the elevator, there is, there is, there is a whole, nest..."

"nest?"

Luce's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked, "What kind of lair?"

After the shock just now, Huang Mao didn't seem to know how to describe what he saw.

The next second, he gasped loudly and his voice changed again.

Huang Mao raised his hand and pointed tremblingly at the gap he had just climbed out of: "Ahhhhhh!"

Several people reflexively looked in the direction of his fingers.

In the narrow, dark crevice, a few pale faces can be vaguely seen, slowly moving towards this side. Those faces are stunned, without any expression, they are silently approaching here, in a dead silence. In the middle, it seems that some strange sticky sounds can be heard.

The backup light source in the elevator flickered, imprinted on these pale faces, reflecting a faint, moist light.

"This, what is this?"

Luce was horrified and took a step back subconsciously.

"I don't know either!!!" Huang Mao screamed in collapse.

One, two, three...

The facial features are very different, but the expressions are similar. The pale face is approaching in the darkness, clinging tightly to the narrow gap, as if trying to squeeze in, filling the narrow gap without leaving a single gap, They pressed against each other, seemingly inaccessible from the outside.

zizi.

Sticky water sounded.

"!"

Wen Jianyan suddenly realized that outside the elevator was the ground on the first floor.

That is to say, these weird "faces" came close to the ground, so what about their bodies...

sizzle.

A sticky, weird sound echoed in the elevator.

Everyone watched helplessly, the faces were squeezed and deformed, and the skulls that were supposed to be hard turned out to be like mollusks, making a disgusting sound of water, and sliding into the elevator like jelly.

Everyone can't help but feel their scalp tingling.

Their back legs subconsciously, but their heels hit the inner wall of the elevator.

At this time, everyone seemed to realize that in this narrow closed space in front of them, they were afraid that they would have no way to retreat.

"It's okay, I have offensive props here,"

After all, he is a senior anchor, and Luce quickly calmed down, "I will destroy them, and then everyone will use the fastest speed-"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Jianyan: "No."

Luce was stunned: "What?"

"Didn't you listen to him?" Wen Jianyan pointed to the pale yellow hair lying on the ground: "There is an entire nest outside, even if you eliminate these few, it will not help."

Another teammate frowned: "It's so dark outside, can he really see clearly? And..."

He glanced at the yellow hair on the ground without a trace, and swallowed the rest of the words back.

However, everyone knew what he wanted to say.

Timid people are not to be trusted.

Under the weight of fear, they do everything, including lying.

"..."

Huang Mao's face turned even whiter, he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"he can."

Wen Jianyan said decisively.

Huang Mao was startled, then turned his head subconsciously to look at Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan didn't look at him: "I'm responsible for this."

Luce looked at Wen Jianyan steadily, and took a deep breath: "Okay then."

He put down the hand that was about to use the prop and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

In just over ten seconds, those heads were completely stretched in.

"Article" is used because there is no other quantifier to describe it.

Behind those pale faces, there was a pale "neck" with the same thickness of the head, as soft as noodles, as moist as slugs, squeezing against each other, looking particularly disgusting.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth: "Jump."

"three."

"what?"

Several people were startled.

"two."

Su Cheng reacted quickly: "Everyone, hurry up! Jump in place!"

"one!"

At the same time, several people jumped up and down!

Boom!

The entire metal box vibrated violently, and the harsh sound of the metal rubbing rang out again.

"continue!"

Huang Mao got up, jumped up hard with a few people, and fell heavily.

"Crack!"

The shaky elevator suspended in mid-air finally became unbalanced, and with the sound of something breaking, the steel box suddenly fell down again!

The backup power source flickered, and the entire narrow space was once again plunged into darkness.

During the fall, people vaguely heard the sound of something being cut off, like a balloon filled with water being squeezed and burst, making a strange noise that is disgusting.

"Bangdang-"

The uncontrollable fall ended with a loud bang.

"Zizi." The backup power source turned on again, illuminating the space inside the elevator.

Several people crowded at one end of the elevator, looked at each other in shock, then raised their eyes to the other end—

Gollum.

The three pale heads rolled on the ground and were cut off from the middle. Some kind of translucent yellow liquid was splashed on all sides. When their mouths opened and closed, the pale, slug-like neck was still in the air. Squirming at a slow pace.

As if not dead yet.

But it's so disgusting.

"..."

Several people showed disgust.

Wen Jianyan leaned down and tentatively turned its head with her toes, as if she was looking for something.

Su Cheng's face was a little green, and he didn't seem to have recovered from this nausea. ,

He looked at Wen Jianyan and asked:

"Did you find anything?"

Wen Jianyan turned her head to look over, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes."

"These should be patients in the Ping An Sanatorium," he pointed to the side of his neck, near the artery: "Look here."

On the sticky, pale skin, faint dots could be seen.

"The tranquilizers in the Ping An Sanatorium are injected from here."

He also had a similar wound on his neck.

Luce's face was also not very good:

"In other words, is it possible for the anchor to become like this?"

"I don't know." Wen Jianyan said solemnly.

but……

possible.

While several people were talking, the elevator door in front of him suddenly opened slowly.

They were all startled, and stepped back reflexively.

This time, no faces appeared outside—on the contrary, there was nothing but an empty, deadly darkness outside.

But no one felt the slightest ease.

Wen Jianyan turned to look at the floor monitor on the side.

【-1】

In the darkness, the number looked particularly ominous.

You must know that the patients detained on the first and second floors below the ground are all high-risk, and even the first floor has become so dangerous, what will the negative first and second floors look like...

Wen Jianyan is hard to imagine.

The ground inside and outside of this elevator is just flat, and there is no need to climb out like just now. However, the thick darkness outside that cannot be dissolved has brought a strong psychological pressure. In contrast, even this The elevator room with three heads is extraordinarily safe.

"..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, raised her hand and wiped her face, breaking the silence first: "We can't stay here either."

According to the degree of damage to the elevator, the internal cable should have been broken, and it can only continue to fall, but cannot rise.

If you want to go to the chapel, you must go to the stairs on the negative floor, then go to the first floor through the stairs, go back from the small door at the back of the first floor, leave the main building of the sanatorium, and enter the atrium.

Looking at the dark negative layer in front of him, Wen Jianyan felt hair on his back, and his stomach twitched faintly.

He removed his distracting thoughts and said bravely:

"Let's go, let's go, I probably know how to go."

Under the leadership of Wen Jianyan, the group marched into the darkness.

The light of the flashlight was so weak that it had little effect in the thick ink-like darkness, and could only barely illuminate the road for a few meters in front of me.

They groped their way in the dark.

The stairs near the elevator can't go - if there is a lair near the elevator, then going up the stairs on this side will not change their situation in any way.

That is, they have to venture across an entire floor and go up the stairs on the other side.

This floor is similar to the negative second floor. The long corridors are separated by iron doors. However, the interval between each ward is not as long as the negative second floor. That is to say, this floor The number of detained patients should be far greater than the negative second floor.

Soon, they touched the vicinity of the first ward.

Wen Jianyan dared to shine a flashlight into the ward. Under the light, only a vague outline could be seen in the ward.

He lowered his voice and asked Huang Mao, "Is there anyone inside?"

Huang Mao looked at it for a few seconds, then shook his head: "No."

Although they haven't encountered any patients yet, Wen Jianyan's heart sank involuntarily.

The last thing he wanted to see happened.

The patients on the negative first floor can leave the ward freely, which means... the high-risk group on the negative second floor can also do the same.

Worse.

The negative first floor and the negative second floor are too close.