Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 202

After listening to Wen Jianyan's introduction, Su Chengcheng was dumbfounded.

He sat on the spot, blinking slowly, a little too slow: "...Ah?"

What the hell is this guy talking about?

... Hidden Fire's employment?

Which dark fire?

The second guild standings, the dark fire that has made enemies with them several times?

It's a pity that the one sitting opposite Su Cheng didn't care about his mood, but continued to say: "...In any case, you, the most powerful prophet, have to make a good name for themselves, this is about our guild's swagger. Collide--"

He paused, then changed his mind:

"The smoothness of making good money."

Su Cheng: "..."

You were just about to say swagger, right? You're definitely going to talk swagger, right?

His eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath, and finally managed to swallow the countless swear words in his heart: "Wait a minute, I have a question... What the hell do you mean by the strongest prophet you just said? ?!"

"literal meaning."

Wen Jianyan calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"But don't worry, I'll help you, trust me."

He winked at Su Cheng:

"You just need to talk less."

Su Cheng: "…………"

Is this what I'm worried about? !

Looking at the calm Wen Jianyan in front of him, Su Cheng couldn't help grinding his back molars, and after a long time he had the urge to hit someone again.

However, before he could ask any more questions, he heard a series of footsteps coming from outside the box, which sounded like they were coming straight in their direction.

Su Cheng sighed and turned his head towards the closed door.

With only a crunch, the door was pushed open.

Chen Mo walked in with a stranger. The man's eyes were very quiet, with a little bit of dungeon, and a unique sense of indifference only when he was used to life and death. At first glance, he knew that he was not a newcomer, but a veteran who had experienced at least three dungeons. .

Su Cheng subconsciously tightened his back slightly.

He knew that this should be the "employer" in his next copy.

There is a high probability that it is a high-level person in the Dark Fire Guild.

Although he is wearing his appearance now, when faced with this kind of situation... he will still be a little nervous uncontrollably.

Wen Jianyan seemed to have long been used to this kind of situation and looked like a duck to water.

He stood up with a smile and greeted him: "I didn't expect to see you so soon, what a surprise."

"no no."

With a smile on his face, Qi Qian held Wen Jianyan's outstretched hand:

"It is my honor to have the opportunity to cooperate."

Different from the last time, this time, Qi Qian's attitude has undergone some subtle changes. The previously hidden alienation and hostility have disappeared, or have been deeply hidden, and there is only one kind of peace left.

"So,"

After a simple greeting, Qi Qian's eyes finally fell on Su Cheng logically:

"This is..."

Su Cheng froze in the chair, not knowing what to say or just sitting there, so he could only follow Wen Jianyan's instructions and keep his face straight and motionless.

"That's right."

Wen Jianyan took the words very smoothly, and he smiled lightly, "However, my friend doesn't like to be in contact with other people, so if you have any questions, just ask me directly."

Qi Qian seemed to understand something:

"understand."

"..."

After listening to the conversation between the two, Su Cheng probably understood his mission...

Isn't he the kind of professional actor who pretends to be an expert in the world! !

And Wen Jianyan was the mastermind behind the eloquent push to sell him.

Su Cheng is even more restless now, he sits stiffly on the spot, as if the underside of his butt is not a soft high-grade leather sofa, but a nail.

Fortunately, Wen Jianyan knew very well that he couldn't act, so he gave him an appearance with rough facial features and ordinary lines. Even if his expression was strange, with this stiff face, he wouldn't show anything.

Su Cheng lowered his eyes and listened absently to Wen Jianyan's tongue-in-cheek words, communicating with you and me on the other side.

It seems that most of the employment procedures have been completed - thanks to Chen Mo, who has experience in guild management, now only some of the more critical details need to be negotiated and finalized.

Soon, Qi Qian got straight to the point and got down to business.

"The next dungeon will come in about four days later, it's the team book."

"I'll go too."

He lowered his sullen eyes, tapped the table with his knuckles, and added coldly.

In Nightmare, the team is a very special existence. It is assigned to different guilds in the form of bounty tasks. The guild can choose to accept or not. The difficulty and mortality of the team are very high. , one loss will be lost, but the benefits are equally impressive, even ten times that of ordinary copies.

Most of the lower-level guilds would choose to give up wisely, but for a large guild that ranks extremely high like Dark Fire, naturally they will not let this opportunity slip away from their own hands-this is not just about earning money. The chance to get points can sometimes be an opportunity to eliminate redundant members from the guild.

The purpose of the last Dark Fire internal guild was to decide the candidates for the team.

When he received the order from Team Ben, Qi Qian immediately understood why he was the only one who was not invited - it seemed that the quota had been decided internally before the meeting.

As a member who made several mistakes and was still inexperienced, Qi Qian became the unlucky person designated.

However, in the nightmare, all crises are opportunities.

This team mission is no exception.

If Qi Qian failed in this dungeon, it would prove his lack of ability. The death of him and his subordinates would create several vacant places for Dark Fire, allowing other more capable or more relevant people to take the place.

And if he is capable enough, the benefits brought by the team are also extremely considerable, which can almost make him and his team's status take a big step in the entire dark fire.

Qi Qian realized this.

Therefore, he is not prepared to let this opportunity go in vain.

It is the combination of various reasons that finally prompted Qi Qian to make up his mind, agree to Wen Jianyan's proposal, and become their first user.

Su Cheng, who was always silent by the side, was shocked.

Team book?

Since entering the Nightmare Live Room, among the dungeons they have experienced so far, although there have been brief camps or temporary teams, the real team has never been experienced.

He glanced at Wen Jianyan subconsciously.

On the side, Wen Jianyan's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not surprised by the appearance of Team Ben and the addition of Qi Qian, as if...the direction of things had already been expected.

No, this guy definitely already knew that.

Su Cheng quickly came to a conclusion in his heart.

After all, what better way to earn points than the team itself?

No more!

Thinking of the "small goal" mentioned by the other party in the guild meeting, Su Cheng grinded his posterior molars again.

Their current team has not yet been fully formed, and the level difference between members is also very large, so now is not the best time to take over the team, but also want to earn points, but also want to avoid the sacrifice rate of members, what is the best way to do it? ...

Of course, it is the team book of other guilds.

This is how Wen Jianyan behaves.

He always has the ability to make things develop in the direction he wants, so that people can be manipulated by him unknowingly, and even feel that every decision is made without outside interference, but he has already become this sly guy marionette.

"Regarding the commission," Qi Qian said, "I have already discussed with your vice president, and the percentage of points will be divided according to the degree of completion."

"no problem."

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes and replied with a smile.

"When does the copy start?" he asked.

Qi Qian: "Three days later."

"Three days..."

Wen Jianyan blinked, "Then I might not be able to follow."

"?!"

Su Cheng was surprised.

wait, what?

"I've had several dungeons in a row, so I have to take a good rest."

The youth changed the conversation: "However, I will send my trusted team members to follow."

Wen Jianyan was wearing the appearance of a rich kid this time. As he spoke, he looked at Su Cheng with a smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with a smile, giving an inexplicable illusion of warmth:

"After all, our prophet can't have an accident."

Su Cheng: "..."

It's over, why is the ominous foreboding heavier?

After hammering out some cooperation details, the talks ended.

After Qi Qian left, Chen Mo also got up and left to deal with some follow-up procedures.

Soon, only Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng were left in the box.

"Aren't you going to go this time?" Su Cheng looked at Wen Jianyan and asked anxiously.

It's not that he was afraid to make a copy alone, but... this time it was a team book that he had never experienced before, and Wen Jianyan assigned him the title of the strongest prophet, which really made Su Cheng feel uncomfortable.

"Of course I can't go."

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and smiled, and said without changing her face, "If I go, the Oracle will probably be vigilant, and the next dungeon may not attack you."

If it is said that the name of the strongest newcomer in the past could not be taken seriously by the oracle, and he did not even consider the possible interference caused by Wen Jianyan in the whole plan, then...

Now they probably have to think about it.

After all, he grabbed a person from the god of death forcibly, and after the dungeon ended, he jumped into the top 50 of the standings, and became the fastest-upgraded rookie anchor in the history of Nightmare.

According to the prudence of the oracle, if Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng still download the dungeon together this time, they will probably be dormant and restrained, at least temporarily stand still and wait for the next opportunity.

Su Cheng: "?"

...Why do I think you're still expecting the oracle to attack me?

However, he suddenly realized something was wrong:

"You mean, Oracle knows that our next dungeon will cooperate with Dark Fire?" Su Cheng's expression became solemn, "Did it leak from Dark Fire?"

"No no no, you misunderstood them."

Unexpectedly, Wen Jianyan shook his head and said, "Qi Qian's side is sincere cooperation, their team this time can only succeed but not fail, so he may not let the oracle know the news more than you. ."

"Ah?" Su Cheng was stunned for two seconds, "That's..."

Wen Jianyan took a sip of tea indifferently: "I leaked it."

Su Cheng: "…………"

After being silent for a long time, he took a deep breath and banged the back of his head on the back of the sofa behind him.

Cooperating with Wen Jianyan, he will lose at least ten years of life!

All mad at this guy!

*

The three-day period is neither long nor short.

Soon, it's time to enter the dungeon again.

Su Cheng bravely entered the anchor hall.

[The next live broadcast will open in five minutes]

In the huge pale live broadcast hall, small transparent rooms are floating in the air, and there are large and small cameras in all directions, like eyes without emotion.

Su Cheng stared at the blood-red countdown floating in front of him, a layer of fine sweat oozing from his palms.

Saying you're not nervous...is a lie.

He checked his system backpack over and over again, which contained his previous mobile phone, as well as various props that Wen Jianyan had acquired during this period...

Most of the props look very weird, their uses are very partial, the restrictions are very high, and there is not much connection between them. Su Cheng doesn't know why Wen Jianyan spends points to buy these things. , and even suspected that Wen Jianyan might just have money and nowhere to work, so he simply found an excuse to spend his addiction.

Su Cheng took a deep breath, closed his backpack, and looked at the countdown in front of him.

Less than ten seconds left.

Su Cheng knew what Wen Jianyan was planning, but he didn't know anything about the specifics... In any case, all he could do now was to trust the other party and himself.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

Countdown to zero.

【Welcome to the Nightmare Live Room, the next live broadcast will start soon! 】

【Our aim is to entertain to death! 】

*

[Changsheng Building] The dungeon hall is open.

Lobby difficulty level: A+

Watch value: A-

"Oh, the quality of this round of live broadcasts is good, there is actually a team book!"

"Team, then this difficulty level is normal, but isn't the viewing level a bit too high?"

Generally speaking, the difficulty level of the lobby will not change. Unless some extreme conditions are met, basically what is at the beginning and what is at the end.

But the viewing level is always floating.

It is after the launch, the system makes a comprehensive evaluation of the viewing performance of the copy according to the anchor performance in the copy, as well as the audience growth curve, reward probability, activity level and other data, and based on these data. publicity.

Generally speaking, most dungeons have very basic evaluations at the beginning, because the streamers haven’t had time to do anything yet, and the viewing value often fluctuates after the dungeon starts.

And this time, the viewing level of this dungeon actually reached A- as soon as it came up!

It's amazing.

"God, why do you give such a high rating? I'm so curious! Is it the reason for this dungeon or the reason for the host inside?"

"Let's go and have a look."

The live broadcast is still in preparation, and most of the live broadcast rooms have not yet been opened. As a team-based [Prosperity Building], it has attracted the highest traffic without any suspense.

Viewers poured into the live room and soon saw some familiar names.

"Good guy, all the guilds that participated in the team this time are very proud. I have seen several anchors that I like!"

"Happy! I announce that I live in this copy of this live broadcast!"

Soon, someone saw an unexpected name on the list.

"Eh? Why is he here too?"

"Ah? Who is this person? A newcomer, I haven't seen it before."

"Have you not been here for a long time, this anchor has been so windy recently, and you haven't heard of it? It's just finished...I think about it, five live broadcasts? Just jumped on the score list, the appearance list, And the top of the popularity list, very strong."

"The one with the most people over there is his live broadcast room."

"I don't know how this anchor did it. Basically, as long as he starts broadcasting, the number of online viewers will definitely be the highest in the entire live broadcast square. Fans are rewarded as if they are dying. This ability to attract fans is really awesome."

"Yes, and he has completed several platinum achievements, right? The last dungeon happened to encounter an unprecedented live broadcast disconnection. I was in his live broadcast room at the time, which was an eye-opener."

"It's true, I'm interested in what you said. Let's go and have a look."

Curiosity is always the common denominator of crowds.

Among the large number of viewers who poured into [Changsheng Building], a considerable part entered the "Integrity First" live broadcast room.

Some are viewers who have watched the live broadcast several times, some are very curious because the live broadcast was disconnected last time, and want to see the follow-up viewers, and more are new viewers who have been attracted.

Soon, after the countdown ended, the "Integrity First" live broadcast room started live, the huge screen flashed twice, and the picture soon appeared.

"I'll go, this anchor looks really good... This face is really amazing, I probably understand why you like this new anchor..."

However, the strange thing is that apart from these few new viewers who are full of praise for the anchor's looks, the other old viewers have all fallen into mysterious silence.

"..."

"..."

"? Why did you stop talking?"

"What's wrong?"

*

Su Cheng opened his eyes.

He found that he was standing in an open space, and there were many people of all kinds gathered in the open space, as if waiting for something.

He raised his eyes and breathed a little.

Standing in front of me is a gray-black building. It is very tall and its top is submerged in the dark clouds. It is difficult to see how many floors it has from below. The windows are neatly arranged on the wall, and the glass is gray, giving a particularly depressing feeling.

On the wall, there are metal plaques with rusted edges, with four large characters written on them:

【Changsheng Building】

It seems that this should be the copy of this time.

Su Cheng felt a little uneasy, turned his head subconsciously, and looked around.

As a team, there are not a lot of participants in this dungeon. Obviously, most of them have found their teammates and gathered into groups, whispering something to each other.

He took a deep breath and reached into his pocket.

Fingertips feel the familiar touch of the phone.

Su Cheng's heart was settled.

[Peace Nursing Home] The dungeon will give them such a strong sense of powerlessness at the beginning of the game. The main reason is that the ID card is not issued by mobile phones, but in the form of bracelets, which greatly limits the communication between anchors. , and information transfer.

He took a deep breath, took out his phone, and turned on the screen.

【Identify card】

Name: Su Cheng

Age: Twenty-five

Occupation: Not yet unlocked

Related Story: Not yet unlocked

[Initial survival time allocation...]

In addition, there is one more line below.

[This dungeon is a team version, please reunite with your teammates as soon as possible according to your own logo]

Su Cheng put away his mobile phone and glanced down at the small badge on his chest.

The thin metal edge, like a burning dark spark.

This is a team-specific mechanism that allows the host to meet up as soon as possible before the dungeon starts, and it will disappear after the dungeon starts.

Soon, a hand tapped his shoulder.

"Hey."

Su Cheng was startled and turned his head sharply to look.

A man stood behind him, with a familiar calm look, with a bit of ferocity, wearing the same badge as him on his chest-obviously, he did not use appearances in the anchor hall, so even if he did not Needing a logo, Su Cheng recognized him at once.

It was Qi Qian, the vice president of the Dark Fire who hired them.

That is to say...

These people behind Qi Qian should be his teammates who participated in the team this time.

Su Cheng swept the same without a trace, and his heart sank slightly.

...there are no familiar faces in it.

"So, you are a prophet?" Qi Qian's eyes fell on Su Cheng's face, his sharp eyes swept across the other's delicate, bookish facial features, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"..."

Since Wen Jianyan was not there, Su Cheng didn't know how to open his mouth to answer the other party's question, so he had to maintain his persona as an expert in the world, with a blank face, nodded silently, and recognized Wen Jianyan. Hard to give yourself the title.

I don't know why, although the guy's name is extremely unreliable, he is surprisingly good at nicknames.

Prophet.

Sounds like a cow.

Just as Su Cheng was shaking his head, a tall and thin figure came out of the gray building not far away.

Slowly, slightly staggered, giving a strange feeling inexplicably.

Da da da.

The footsteps were steady and regular, reverberating in the huge space, approaching the anchor step by step.

The muffled chatter under the square gradually faded, and everyone's attention was drawn to the past, and the venue was shrouded in an eerie silence.

Soon, the man crossed the gray fog, came to the front of the crowd, and slowly stopped.

is a male.

Wearing a wrinkled, gray-blue security uniform with curly hair on the edges, he looked a little sloppy, his hands and feet were as thin and dry as tree trunks, and a thin face was placed on his thin neck.

Even more bizarre is his complexion.

Dull and dull, it was a stiff bluish white in the dim light, like someone long dead, with sunken cheeks that lost their elasticity, and some black spots faintly visible on the cheekbones.

Like corpse spots.

The atmosphere in the air was particularly dignified.

All the anchors' eyes fell on the thin man, and their vigilance was pulled to the highest level - they knew that this was the signal that the copy was about to start.

The man opened his mouth and made a rough and stiff voice:

"Come on, come in."

The sound was not big, but it was inexplicably clear, as if it sounded close to everyone's ears, making people feel chills behind their backs.

After speaking, the tall and thin man turned around and walked back towards the gray building with a staggering pace.

"..."

The field was dead silent.

Everyone looked at each other and followed in silence.

Qi Qian fixedly glanced at the tall and thin back not far away, and then whispered: "Let's go, let's go in."

The others nodded and followed him.

Only Su Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Eh? People are not all there yet? His teammates haven't arrived yet!

He opened his mouth and was about to say something: "Wait—"

However, before Su Cheng finished speaking, he felt a hand gently hold his sleeve.

He turned his head to look subconsciously, and the remaining voice got stuck in his throat.

Wen Wen, a girl in a white dress, stood quietly behind him, pinching his sleeves with thin white and soft fingers, with a small dimple on the left cheek, with amber eyes open, looking innocent and innocent. , I feel pity.

She said softly:

"Let's go?"

"..."

Su Cheng was expressionless.

"……………………"

Wen Jianyan, are you sick?