Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 192

There was a whistling sound in his ears, and everything was thrown straight behind his head.

The next second, Wen Jianyan fell straight into the huge sphere made of blood.

It didn't make any sound, nor did it stir up any water splashes, like water droplets submerged into the sea, engulfed under the scarlet semi-liquid surface in the blink of an eye, and disappeared cleanly.

It happened so fast, and there was no sign of it.

Except for Su Cheng, who was closest to Wen Jianyan, the other anchors in the catacombs and the audience in the live broadcast room did not react immediately.

This thing exceeded all expectations.

The rest of the people stared at the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared with shocked expressions on their faces, their expressions almost dull, as if they couldn't believe what had just happened.

"..."

what happened? !

What exactly happened just now?

[Integrity First] The pot exploded in the live broadcast room.

"?!"

"??!! What does he want!!!"

"I'm going ah ah ah how did I jump down!!!!"

Wen Jianyan is too good at hiding her intentions.

From the beginning to the end, every decision he made and every step of action he took were all reasonable and logical, and it could even be said to be the optimal solution in that situation at the time. Even the audience with God's perspective, at most It just feels that his options may be a bit extreme, and it is impossible to infer his true intentions based on this.

He selectively displayed the information he got, showing the attitude and appearance that the other party wanted to see, he could be a perfect collaborator, he got everyone's trust, let everyone believe his judgment, and finally it was logical Direct things towards the results you expect to see.

so that...

No one would have expected this to happen the moment he left the team.

As for Wen Jianyan himself, all this has been planned and conceived in his mind thousands of times.

No matter how unexpected and shocking it was in the eyes of others, to him, it was just plain and orderly completing every step.

...

Wen Jianyan fell into the womb that gave birth to a new god.

Different from what it looks like from the outside, the inside here does not have the twisted and knotted flesh and blood as imagined. On the contrary, it is more like a void. Those viscous, scarlet semi-fluids seem to be just some kind of spiritual substance that cannot be touched. , although it surrounds him, it is completely invisible to the skin.

Breathing was not hindered.

Or...the notion of breathing itself has been distorted and altered to the point that it becomes a superfluous act that does not need to be done at all.

He let himself continue to fall into the depths, as if being pulled by some invisible force to a deeper place.

Soon, the red in front of him became deeper and thicker, superimposed one after another, and even reached a black like dark ink, and Wen Jianyan seemed to have fallen for a long time.

Far more than the catacombs can hold.

In a sense, from the moment he fell here, he has entered a completely different dimension.

Wen Jianyan can no longer clearly feel the concepts of "time" or "distance". They have lost all meaning and have been melted into an indistinguishable one.

Like chaos before the universe was born.

In the middle of the deepening scarlet is the dark, shadow-shrouded end.

Is it a sphere with volume, or a circle with only edges?

Hard to say.

It is like a hatching egg, living in a bottomless hole leading to another unknown world.

Like a black hole, it swallows all the light, even the line of sight cannot penetrate, and the boundless sense of terror is oppressed. At the moment of seeing it, almost no explanation is needed, and the observer can realize-

Here is the center.

This is where the so-called "God" was born.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I'll go, I'll go, will there really be a god? No, no, no?"

"So what kind of god is it!! It feels very evil, and it doesn't look like a normal god..."

"Please, look up and see the name of the Nightmare live broadcast room, you don't really think that something like a savior of the world can be born here, right?"

"That's true, but I'm still very excited!! I've watched it in Nightmare for so long, and I've watched the show about Summoning the Heretic God quite a few times, but it's the first time I've seen a goddess!"

"Hahahahaha, me too, today is an eye opener."

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the dark center, opened the system backpack, and took out the props.

It was an ouroboros end-to-end.

The dark and cold metal fell into the palm of the hand, and slammed on the soft skin, bringing a real pain.

In the copy of [Fantasy Amusement Park], this prop has been proved that it can be detained, and even turned to use and absorb the energy of the gods' souls - even if it is just a fragment, it represents the so-called "divine nature" contained in it. ".

In other words, the nature of the anti-god.

This prop will open the box with the epic hidden prop, which happened to confirm Wen Jianyan's initial guess.

It should have been born in this dungeon, or in other words, it was born in the real world where this dungeon took root. Due to some unknown reason, it flowed into another dungeon and became the supply chain for the operation of [Dream Amusement Park]. key props.

The core problem is motivation.

A copy, why create a god?

What is the purpose?

If this is just a copy of the nightmare created out of thin air, then all the conclusions can be attributed to "creating risks", "creating difficulty", "improving the excitement of live broadcasts", etc...

But the problem is that after Wen Jianyan has gone through so many copies, many clues are proving that things are far more than that simple.

Since it will be linked to the real world, the causes of everything must be considered from the perspective of human beings and humanity.

Generally speaking... no matter what purpose you want to achieve, summoning the evil gods and inviting the gods to appear should be what the vast majority of lunatics or mad believers will do.

Making gods is completely different.

It is a project that has no previous experience to refer to, and it requires far more time, energy, and money than the "summoning" option. So, why did [Peace Nursing Home] choose to create a god instead of summoning an original God who exists?

Wen Jianyan has never figured out this question.

Until... he heard Luce say that during the time he was unconscious, he vaguely saw a black box with an open lid in the center of the room.

According to his previous inference, the location that Luce was in during the coma should have left the spiritual world of No. 05 and entered the [Peace Sanatorium] that was used as a womb.

Why is there an open black box there?

It's almost like...waiting for something.

Is it waiting for the plan to succeed and the new god to hatch?

At that moment, the Ouroboros props obtained from the previous instance and the information that Luce gave him were linked to each other without warning.

As if struck by lightning, Wen Jianyan was shocked and suddenly figured out the purpose of the copy.

For the dungeon creator, [Creating God] is also not the purpose, but [Prisoning God] is the purpose.

Therefore, they created the "Ouroboros", a prop that can imprison the gods, and put it outside the womb that gave birth to a new god, just to imprison their creations, domesticate and use.

Compared to the lunatic who got the kraft paper first, thought he had obtained the prophecy, and started slaughtering human beings, the second owner of the kraft paper was not like a fanatic, but more like a greedy careerist.

An obedient god...

What an authority and what a terrifying temptation this would be!

It is equivalent to holding the whole world in the palm of your hand!

And Wen Jianyan only felt fear.

He does not believe in God, does not worship God, and does not fear God.

The only thing he's afraid of is humans.

Someone knows better than Wen Jianyan about the inferiority of human beings, their greed, desire, cruelty and terror - what kind of things will a human being do after gaining such terrifying power?

Wen Jianyan didn't want to know the answer.

Therefore, he decided to let this god, who was destined to be used as a tool, die like this before the birth of the god.

At this point, Kraft gives its answer.

Activating ouroboros with blood and throwing them into the egg body would have devastating consequences for the unformed god body. However, the whole process will create a very strong energy vortex. If you don't evacuate quickly, you will be involved in it and you will die.

Wen Jianyan's palm was sweating.

He exhaled nervously, staring at the black core that was gradually approaching him.

near.

closer.

Suddenly, deep and shallow shadows, like unconscious tentacles, climbed around Wen Jianyan's calf.

"!"

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

In an instant, the lines printed on the hip bones became hot after a long absence.

The feeling is completely indescribable, every cell in the body is screeching and restless, biological instincts are humming, the mind is struck by unobservable, unintelligible concepts, the human senses become so fragile, every A nerve trembled for no reason.

He raised his eyes and looked forward sharply.

In the black core, a human-like body emerged, and the original damaged part was slowly filled and woven by darkness. On the pale skin, strange lines emerged from the depths of the body, from shallow to deep, as if they were symbolized by some rules. The way to manifest, a little bit on it.

He closed his eyes.

It seems to be still sleeping, it seems that it has not yet been born.

that face...

It is the witch candle.

"Zizi...ZiZi...ZiZi..."

In the live broadcast room, fine snowflakes floated up on the screen, as if it was disturbed.

"? Is it my illusion? Is the signal a little bad?"

"I also think that the picture is spent..."

"God, can you give me some strength in the live broadcast room! I've never seen you have so many troubles before!"

In that sea of ​​shadows, there seems to be a point of light shining.

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a while, then raised her hand subconsciously.

The light spots converged and quickly solidified until they landed in his palm: the familiar irregular edge, the familiar smooth surface that reflected the face, the icy touch—

Then that was the epic hidden item he got in the first instance...

Mirror Shards!

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

In an instant, many clues that were either ignored or had no time to think were all strung together in that instant.

First of all, before the end of the dungeon, other props cannot be put into the backpack by the host in advance, except for the props that are directly distributed into the backpack.

This is exactly the case in the instance of [Fantasy Amusement Park].

There was a Ouroboros in his pocket, and he was dragged into the mirror world of Wu Zhu—when he was enveloped by the black mist of the other party's soul fragments, he was holding this prop in his pocket.

Second, the Ouroboros item has the power to imprison the fragments of the gods, and Wu Zhu is a god who has been cut into pieces. It is estimated that he has not fully gathered himself yet

Third, only dead objects can be placed in the system backpack. Even the Holy Infant must be placed in it as a skeleton and can only be activated when it is used.

However, even if he still left the Fantasy Amusement Park dungeon, the Ouroboros props could not be included in the system backpack.

Fourth, after he put the mirror into the Ouroboros prop, the Ouroboros could be put into the backpack, but the mirror couldn’t—and this mirror was once used as a prop to which the Soul Fragment of Wu Zhu was attached.

This mirror was lost after entering the copy of [Peace Sanatorium].

Now, everything is explained.

Whether it is the strangeness displayed by the high-risk patients, the face chosen by No. 05, or the "we", "sharing" in the mouths of several people, and the almost strange sense of synchronization...

A small fragment of the evil god's soul can create a terrifying chain reaction. He has seen it in the last instance.

Obviously, it had a similarly terrible effect on the entire dungeon, "contaminating" or even "assimilating" the seven core NPCs in the entire dungeon.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stared at the familiar face not far away, and fell into a long silence.

day.

In the end, I made one for you, right? !