Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 181

When he saw the numbers on the nameplate, Wen Jianyan's heart tightened for a moment.

05? !

The previous experience in the negative second floor flashed in my mind.

There are a total of five rooms on the negative second floor, from 01 to 04. All the patients in the ward correspond to the current laboratory one by one. According to this logic, the room in the 05th compartment should be the last ward. of patients.

But the problem is... In the Ping An Sanatorium, Wen Jianyan has never seen the patient numbered 05.

In the meantime, he has always interpreted this as "luck", after all, the map of the copy of Ping An Nursing Home is really big, and high-risk patients also have many opportunities to travel to different areas, but, at the moment when they suddenly see the 05th compartment , a long-ignored, but clearly visible fact roared.

Wen Jianyan suddenly realized...

This is an existence that he has never met before, and that he has never understood from beginning to end.

He raised his eyes subconsciously and looked at the faceless Dr. Reiss in front of him.

At the moment, the other party is taking out the door card from his chest pocket and walking towards the door unhurriedly.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, recalling what the faceless man who led him on the way just said - according to the meaning of the other party's words, the existence of No. 05 seems to be very special, and it may be related to the so-called "plan". "It may even have an inexplicable relationship with the basic framework of the entire copy.

The narrow card was brushed lightly in front of the metal door, making a "drip" sound.

The doctor turned his head to "look" at Wen Jianyan, turned sideways in a gentle manner, and said:

"Father, please."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, and subconsciously rubbed the leather cover of the Bible in her hand with her fingertips, then stepped forward and walked towards the open door.

The first reaction is... black.

Thick darkness shrouded the road in front of you, almost invisible.

Wen Jianyan blinked, only to feel that whether she closed or opened her eyes, there was no difference in what she saw.

There was a clear metallic sound behind him, as if the door was closing behind him, completely hiding the light outside the laboratory, leaving only a sticky, impenetrable darkness.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The sound of the heartbeat rang in the ear, almost seeming a little noisy.

Suddenly, Dr. Reese's voice came from the side:

"Father, are you all right?"

Wen Jianyan was startled.

What he didn't expect was that Dr. Reiss would follow up instead of staying outside like several others.

"This patient is very sensitive to light. For your safety, the next exorcism ceremony will be carried out with the lights turned off."

The sound of cloth rubbing sounded in the darkness, and it seemed that Dr. Race was walking in his direction.

Wen Jianyan turned her head slightly and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Just listen to the other person say:

"Please hold my arm, and I will lead the way for you."

……lead the way.

Wen Jianyan keenly captured the key words in the other party's words.

That is to say, this is not the same as the other four compartments, on the contrary, the area may still be large...

"Then trouble you."

Wen Jianyan stretched out his hand aimlessly ahead.

The other party seemed to be able to see things in the dark, easily grabbed the priest's groping hand in the air, and gently guided the other party to grasp his forearm.

Wen Jianyan supported Dr. Reiss's arm and walked forward cautiously in the dark.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As Wen Jianyan walked, she counted her steps silently in her heart.

He controls the distance of each step, trying to estimate the length of the journey.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"I'm getting nervous..."

"Speaking of which, has No. 05 appeared in the Ping An Sanatorium before?"

"So, if I think about it carefully, I really don't seem to have the impression that No. 05 appeared..."

"Really! I always thought it was just bad luck and I haven't seen it before, so you haven't seen it either?"

"It's over, now I'm really starting to get curious."

With the lively discussion about the identity of No. 05 in the live broadcast room, related audience bounty tasks also began to appear on the taskbar one after another.

There are those who "see clearly the true face of 05", and there are those who "find the real name of 05", or "find the real identity of 05".

Wen Jianyan glanced at the taskbar and stopped looking at it.

After all, for him now, it is more important to survive.

The darkness was long, as if it were never ending.

It was clearly in the dark, but Dr. Reiss did not hesitate in his steps. He steadily led Wen Jianyan in a certain direction. Under the palm of his hand was the other's slender forearm, separated by a thin cloth. You can feel the body temperature and undulating texture below.

The empty footsteps echoed in his ears, giving the illusion that he could never finish walking.

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, Dr. Reiss suddenly stopped.

"It's here," he said.

The moment Dr. Reiss stopped, the taskbar on the side was updated.

Obviously, the process of this time omits the step of holy water, and the prayer of exorcism is also attached to the task list, obviously hoping that the anchor will complete the exorcism in the dark - perhaps this is why The progress here is only 10%.

However, Wen Jianyan still tried to struggle.

He turned his head in the darkness, looked in the direction of Dr. Reese, and asked awkwardly, "In this case, how should I use holy water?"

Whether you can see No. 05 and know the identity of the other party is the next thing...

Most importantly, according to the previous exorcism experience, the beginning of the ceremony also means danger is coming.

No. 05 is a patient he has no contact with at all, and has no impression or concept. Wen Jianyan is not sure whether he can avoid the opponent's attack with a black eye.

"Just leave this to me."

Dr. Reese said.

"Can't even a little light be made? In that case, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to read the prayers..."

While maintaining her priesthood, Wen Jianyan skillfully tried to find some loose gaps.

"Reading?" Dr. Race said in a calm voice with a smile, "I thought you had written down everything in the Bible."

Although the other party's attitude was as usual, the progress bar suspended above his head suddenly began to move, and it seemed to have a downward trend.

Wen Jianyan's heart tightened, and she answered with a natural attitude:

"Just to be more rigorous."

With that, he handed the bottle of holy water to Dr. Reese.

In the darkness, the bottle in the palm was taken away.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the progress bar above her head again - it stabilized again and stopped flickering.

He heard the footsteps of the doctor walking forward, not far, only a few short steps.

In the darkness, Wen Jianyan heard the sound of the cork being unplugged, the sound of wet running water, and then there was silence. He could only imagine the picture of the other party blessing this mysterious No. 05 in his mind.

...Well, it seems that there is no hope of getting the light source.

"..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, restrained her excess mind, turned her head to stare at the text on the task bar, and browsed at a glance, ready to wait and read as fast as she could, and be sure to complete the exorcism in the shortest possible time. This will keep the danger to a minimum.

Soon, the footsteps sounded again, and just a few seconds later, Wen Jianyan heard Dr. Reese's voice ringing beside him: "Father, you can start."

In the flash of lightning, there seemed to be some short and vague thoughts that flashed through my mind, like lightning flashing across the dark night sky, bringing a faint light, and then disappearing in the next instant, almost impossible to capture.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Jianyan said:

"You are quite familiar with this process."

This sentence is very natural, as if it was just an ordinary emotion, it flowed out lightly.

In the darkness, the other party chuckled lightly: "Of course."

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to write anything, just listened to the other party's voice again, and replied in the same natural, even familiar tone:

"After all, the personal experience is not once or twice."

"...?!"

Wen Jianyan's breath was suffocated, and her mind briefly fell into a blank space.

What does it mean?

At that moment, a lot of messy information flashed through my mind: Dr. Reiss is obviously a doctor, but in the Nightmare's point task system, he has a very similar status to that of high-risk patients, with a similar "Unlocking the real name to get "Points" mechanism, plus the other party can also enter the inner world, but the rest of the nurses, nurses, etc. can't...

Wen Jianyan realized a long time ago that, from a certain point of view, Dr. Reiss's position in the dungeon is closer to those of high-risk ones than those of the nurses.

Wait, don't continue to diverge yet.

There is a lot of room for interpretation of this sentence. After all, it is not necessarily only the patient who can "experience it personally", and the other party may have just watched it many times...

While Wen Jianyan was sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Dr. Reese's voice sounded again:

"Father?"

The ending sound rose, as if puzzled by Wen Jianyan's sudden silence.

The other party's voice pulled Wen Jianyan back to reality.

Yes, yes, there are more important things now.

Wen Jianyan calmed down, emptied his chaotic mind, looked at the task bar beside him, and recited in a steady and calm voice.

In the dead silence, the youth's voice sounded in the darkness, and the complex and profound words seemed to carry some mysterious power, echoing in the huge space.

Wen Jianyan subconsciously tensed up while reciting the prayer.

Under the condition of limited vision, all other senses are activated and become more sensitive than usual. He is alert to everything around him, whether it is a subtle sound or a change in the airflow, he will capture it and judge whether it is Danger is coming.

But, nothing.

The darkness is like a deep lake without a top, densely shrouding him, wrapping him, and being shrouded in death-like silence in all directions, it almost makes one wonder if he is still awake.

As time passed, the prayer was quickly recited to the end.

The progress bar above the head has been pushed to 97%, and only the last few paragraphs will be over.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"No, isn't it? Is this the end?"

"Ah... I'm really disappointed. Was the last ten percent so easy to push?"

"Although I am also a little disappointed, but logically nothing should happen. After all, according to what everyone said before, No. 05 has never appeared in the Ping An Nursing Home, and other anchors have not seen him, and now it is Wu Qi again. It's pitch black, if something really happens, wouldn't the anchor who opened this branch die without any accident?"

"That's true. Nightmares generally only increase the difficulty, and won't do any mortal branch."

"Oh, what a pity, I'm really curious about this 05!"

Wen Jianyan glanced at the progress bar.

According to this progress, after he finished the last prayer, the progress bar of this branch line should be pushed to 100% without any accident, that is to say, the scene will end, and he will be sent back to the original confession Indoors - Wen Jianyan is not worried that several other people will feel that they have failed and leave, after all, when they are in the scene, the external time will not pass.

Leaving the confessional room, he is equivalent to completing the last task, and the epic props will naturally fall into his hands...

Very stable.

but……

Wen Jian slowed down the speed of articulating words without a trace, while reading, thinking quickly in his mind.

This also means that in this extremely difficult and demanding scene, he has only obtained a very small amount of information-whether it is the "truth of the plan", the true identity of Reese, or no information so far. The "05" that appeared will all be sealed at the end of the scene.

According to the current map, the main building of the Ping An Sanatorium can no longer be returned, and the main structure on the ground in the chapel is dangerous and there is almost no possibility of exploration, and the two Luths who are in it will most likely follow the end of the mission. Disappear.

The progress of the dungeon is also accelerating, and it should be over soon.

... There is not much time and space left for him to obtain information.

"..."

Wen Jianyan absently recited the words in the Bible, lowered her eyelashes slightly, her amber pupils were hidden in the shadows, and her eyes were dark and unpredictable.

There are five last sentences left.

Even Wen Jianyan had to admit that it was a rare luck that he entered this branch this time.

Not only did he get the common props in the two directors' rooms by accident, even if other anchors were lucky enough to enter this scene, they would face a wheel battle from several high-risk patients, and he happened to collect and The difficult props corresponding to each high risk greatly reduce the difficulty of customs clearance of this map.

It was supposed to be a picture of hell-level difficulty, but he made it into a normal level.

This is rare.

A certain intuition in the body is buzzing, as if speaking in a language that only he can understand...

You are very close.

The truth is only one step away.

Do you really want to give up the current opportunity for the sake of stability?

The last two sentences remain.

At the same time, the progress bar above the head advanced to 99%.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan's mind flashed the scene he saw when he was on the second underground floor.

At the end of the corridor is the empty Ward 05, which is brightly lit.

If... Patient 05 is really "sensitive to light" as Dr. Reiss said, his prison should be made to block the light source.

He smelled the familiar smell of lies.

"..."

It was like groping in the dark and reaching out, catching a corner of the curtain, and what was hidden beneath it released a silent temptation.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth.

whatever.

Fight!

The higher the risk, the greater the reward!

Wen Jianyan raised her hand, opened the live broadcast interface as quickly as possible, selected props and activated them.

In the next second, the flare exploded in front of the eyes, and the intense light that was excited at that moment penetrated the thick ink-like darkness, and illuminated the huge space like day!

Although it was only a temporary idea, Wen Jianyan had already drawn up a rough plan. Although it was not very thorough and precise, it was definitely feasible.

During the exorcism ceremony, the option to leave the room and go to other areas was easily rejected, not to mention whether it can escape the darkness smoothly, interrupting without authorization is likely to lead to the failure of all previous achievements - stop chanting, and try to get out of the rui The clichéd option of Dr. Smith was also dropped for the same reason.

Therefore, this unknown number 05 has become the only option left in Wen Jianyan's hands.

Even if the information brought by the short-lived light is not much, in the current situation, it is very likely to become a key breakthrough point, an important thin line that connects the messy and scattered beads to each other, and more importantly, He is now only one step away from completing the task. Even if there is any danger or mistake, he can solve it by quickly reciting the last two prayers. Although he may not get much, the risk has been compressed to a minimum.

Plus, there are just too many viewers posting related tasks.

Even if he doesn't get anything in the end, he can rely on this to earn points to fill the balance.

No matter how small mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

The bright light is poured into the huge space in front of him like warm water. Although it is not dazzling, the eyes that have been in the dark for a long time are still difficult to adapt.

Wen Jianyan forcibly resisted the physiological urge to blink, and with the fastest speed, eagerly, looked in the direction where Dr. Reiss had just walked!

The next second, he was stunned.

The person who appeared in front of him was not a [human].

It was a huge, tall, transparent jar like a water tank.

It was exactly the same as the jar on the shelf he had seen in the laboratory before, but it was scaled up hundreds of times.

Countless thin wires of different colors were connected to the water tank, and the liquid inside showed a clear, familiar light yellow liquid in the light.

In the liquid, there is a huge brain floating.

More than one meter in diameter, the folds and ravines above are complex and curved, showing a scarlet color.

It is quietly suspended in the liquid, and countless thin, neuron-like threads connect it to the surroundings, and it looks very familiar...

On top of the jar, a small, translucent sign could be seen faintly.

It was a thin, mouth-to-tail snake.

A concept appeared in Wen Jianyan's mind without warning.

【Brain in a Vat】

The brief few seconds seemed to be stretched out into a century, Wen Jianyan stared at the extraordinary things in front of him, and almost forgot how to breathe.

Under his horrified gaze, scarlet silk threads suddenly began to emerge in mid-air.

Thin, like cobwebs, woven and constructed by some invisible existence, slowly taking on the shape of a human being, neurons weave bones, blood vessels, nerves, and even skin, hair...

It's a real, nightmarish scenario.

At this moment, a man's calm and cold voice came from his ears:

"As I said, the patient is very sensitive to light, Father."

Dr. Reiss' voice seemed to suddenly pull Wen Jianyan back to the real world. He took a deep breath and recited aloud as fast as he could:

"Go away! Evil spirits!"

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit!"

"In the name of the Lord, I command you with the blood of martyrs!"

"Leave!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the progress bar above the head reached [100%]

The familiar system broadcast sound immediately sounded in my ears: [Ding! The live special scene has been cleared! Hidden branch completed! 】

The mechanical system sound was broadcast in a steady voice, and it seemed that he didn't notice the urgency of the situation at hand. With the sound of the word-by-word broadcast, the flesh and blood construction did not have any tendency to slow down.

Legs, arms, chest, head.

muscle, skin.

A tall and mutilated male body slowly appeared not far away.

In the broken chest like a half-finished product, there are scarlet blood vessels and nerves, which are still constantly weaving and building.

He slowly turned his head and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction.

The eyeballs are pure gold.

Half of her face is as handsome as a god, and half of her face is cracked and empty as a ghost.

That familiar image that could almost be imprinted deep in his mind was a face he could draw even with his eyes closed.

Everything that happened in front of him was so abrupt that Wen Jianyan almost forgot to breathe. He stood stiffly on the spot, cold from head to foot, sweaty palms in his palms, and there was a certain impulsive sharp point in his body. Yelling, driving him to flee into the distance.

But he can't.

He could only stand in place, staring helplessly at those scarlet, dense neurons, entwined and growing like life, not far from his eyes, slowly weaving the appearance of the pseudo-god .

... witch candles.