Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 166

really.

He guessed right.

Wen Jianyan stood there, staring at the empty space behind him.

It's not that his teammates have been "replaced", nor is there a ghost hitting the wall in the corridor, the real problem lies with himself.

He got hit.

Here is fantasy.

From the beginning to the end, everything that had just happened existed only in his mind.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly, took a step back, pressed her hot and humid back against the wall behind her, and knocked the back of her head back, making a "bang" sound.

His thinking has never been clearer than it is now.

Although it wasn't that his teammates were replaced, but he himself entered the illusion, the overall thinking chain was still the same, and he had to find the node of time.

Only by finding the node that entered the fantasy realm can you know how you got caught and how to get out.

Not likely after leaving the elevator, so what about before leaving the elevator?

Before the elevator door opened, everything that happened in the elevator flashed in his mind - Wen Jianyan was startled.

He recalled the expressions on the faces of "Su Cheng" and "Yellow Hair" just now.

Wood was stunned.

sluggish.

It seems that he has no ability to think at all.

The expression looked familiar—it was almost the same as the expression on the heads of the slugs that protruded into the elevator door.

Wen Jianyan's body jumped up suddenly.

He turned the flashlight and pointed it at himself.

The gown is clean, with no smudges.

However, after those heads were pinched off by the elevator, Wen Jianyan remembered that he clearly heard the sound of liquid splashing, and after the lights were turned on, he also saw the viscous pale yellow liquid splashing in all directions, emitting a Unpleasant smell.

In this case, his body can't be so clean.

It seems that the reason for his attack should be the body fluids of those heads.

"..."

Damn slug head.

Wen Jianyan grinded the roots of his teeth.

That being the case, the next thing to do is much easier.

Wen Jianyan opened the live broadcast interface and skillfully purchased purification props.

B-level purification props have been able to deal with most of the pollution and hallucinations - unfortunately, most streamers who have fallen into hallucinations have a hard time realizing that they are in an illusion, so this prop is useless.

A small porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, Wen Jianyan raised his neck and poured the liquid inside.

The next second, there was a slight deflection in the world in front of him, as if the signal was unstable, and tiny snowflakes appeared. Wen Jianyan was a little dizzy, took a step back, and leaned against the wall to support himself. body of.

The walls seem to become soft.

Like a huge hydration bag, semi-fluid supports his body.

But the strange thing is that this short deflection and discontinuity lasted for only ten seconds, and then disappeared.

Wen Jianyan stood there and looked around.

There is still a dark corridor with no end in sight, and nothing has changed.

……what?

How could this be?

He blinked, a dazed look on his face.

Wen Jianyan didn't believe in evil, so he exchanged a bottle of purification props again and poured it into it.

A deflection appeared.

After tens of seconds, the deflection disappeared.

The illusion has not disappeared, and nothing has changed.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

are you playing with me? !

According to the reaction that just happened, the props should be useful, but for some reason, the illusion shows no signs of disappearing.

His uncle's...

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, exchanged six bottles of purifier in a row, and poured three bottles into her mouth without stopping.

As the icy liquid descended down his throat, the prop was activated, the deflection in the scene in front of him became visible at a speed with the naked eye, the ground and walls became soft, like running water, Wen Jianyan felt dizzy, and his feet were dizzy. Unable to stand firm, it became twisted from head to toe——

The next second, the dark corridor in front of me shattered.

Like a mirror that was pushed down from a height, it shattered into thin fragments in the blink of an eye, and disappeared from the sight like blue smoke.

nausea.

Stomach tumbling.

Wen Jianyan slowly opened her eyes little by little with difficulty.

Everything in front of me was pale yellow, semi-fluid like... jelly.

……what?

This is where?

what happened?

Wen Jianyan's mind was dizzy, and it was almost difficult to understand her current situation.

He turned his head.

A pale, expressionless face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"!!!"

Wen Jianyan was so frightened that his whole body trembled. The chaos and confusion just now were removed from his body, and he suddenly realized something.

He's "inside" something.

The pale yellow semi-fluid fills the eyes, and in these sticky glue, there are countless pale limbs, arms, legs, torso, faces, overlapping each other, all soaked in the glue. middle.

Wen Jianyan's scalp was numb, and her whole body froze in place.

too disgusting.

How can it be so disgusting.

The familiar dizziness struck.

The shards that were smashed on the ground seemed to start to reassemble, and the dark hallway of illusion was pieced together little by little—

not good!

Wen Jianyan reacted instantly.

Why a bottle of purifier is not enough.

That's because he is now wrapped in this hallucinogenic liquid, and a bottle of purifying agent can only bring about a brief sobriety, and soon he will fall back into it.

He bowed his head.

Although he left the illusion, the purifier he exchanged at one time did not disappear.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, bit her head, and once again opened the bottle of purifier in her hand, activated it and used it - this method does not need to drink it, and it can have the exact same effect.

His vision stabilized again.

Wen Jianyan struggled between the floating pale limbs, getting closer to the "outer wall" little by little, and soon, the thin layer of mucous membrane that he and the liquid wrapped in it were close at hand.

Wen Jianyan exchanged the knife from the mall.

The mucous membrane was much tougher than he imagined, and even though he had used all his strength, the blade of the blade was only shallowly dipped into the mucous membrane, opening a small hole that seeped water outward.

The sense of lethargy reappeared.

Wen Jianyan activated a bottle of purifier again.

He pulled the opening bit by bit with the blade, trying to cut the thing in front of him into a hole for him to pass.

One centimeter, five centimeters, ten centimeters.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, but it's still some distance from the size of a person.

There is only one bottle of purifier left.

At this rate, it is absolutely impossible to cut the opening before the purifier runs out.

Just have to try it.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, struggled to swim for a distance among the human limbs, then raised her hand to grab some pale torsos next to her, and finally rushed forward fiercely! !

boom!

Boom!

With all his strength, he used his own weight to rush towards the weak point that he had cut open, once, twice, three times!

"Fuck!"

There was a sound of something being torn apart.

In the next second, Wen Jianyan felt a world spin.

The pale yellow current wrapped around his body, and all the surrounding limbs, like a flood outlet with a broken dam, and rushed out along the gap!

"Ooooooooooooooooo-"

A strange, pain-like scream sounded.

Wen Jianyan stumbled up from the center of those limbs and looked in the direction of the voice—

That's a person.

It's not quite accurate to say it's a person.

He has a human face, but under the face, it is bloated and can almost squeeze the huge body of the entire corridor. The translucent membrane is like a cocoon, which is wrapped with countless human faces and bodies. Withered down at an unstoppable speed.

Gollum, gollum.

Liquid flowed out, and soon, its stomach was completely shriveled.

It doesn't move.

Wen Jianyan felt that the river was overturned in his stomach.

Is it dead?

He wasn't sure.

Breathing heavily, he stepped back with difficulty.

He was the only one standing in the pale corpse that seemed like purgatory on earth.

After a brief silence, the bodies... began to move. They don't seem to be dead, or rather, not fully digested.

Driven by instinct, they wriggled in the sticky liquid, emitting subtle wailing.

It's like a scene that only happens in a nightmare.

"..."

Wen Jianyan's face was as white as paper.

With the last of his strength, he stumbled out of the pile of corpses, rushed to a clean place that was not polluted, then leaned against the wall and retched heartily.

I am grass on your uncle's safe nursing home! !

It's a goddamn hell! ! ! !

At this moment, there was a soft low laugh from behind, and the man's voice sounded, with an exotic tone in his voice.

"Ah, it's you."

Wen Jianyan was startled and turned to look behind her.

Curly black hair, brown skin, shiny, chocolate eyes.

It's number 02.

He was standing in a clean place in the distance, wearing a clean prison uniform on his tall body, while not far away from him, was Wen Jianyan in a dreadful suit - wet and covered with pale yellow liquid , his face was pale, panting, with a frightened look, vigilant and stunned like a bird with a bow.

The man's eyes passed over the young man in front of him, and he laughed, showing his snow-white teeth:

"Good job."