Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 236

……ended.

The oil lamp radiated a faint light, barely illuminating the dark and empty room in front of him.

The scarlet coffin cover was open, and the stench of rotting corpses emanated from it. On the ground, those blue-black palm prints were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything seemed to be recovering quickly.

Tangerine Candy looked at the canvas in his hand.

After the Acropolis ripped off the canvas, the weird faces painted on the canvas disappeared, leaving only a blank space, like an ordinary white canvas.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Jianyan lowered her head and glanced at the corpse lying on the ground.

The stiff corpse lay on its back on the ground, the white cloth covering its face was removed, and the face below was also blank, with no facial features, no ups and downs, only a pale and smooth skin, under the weak light of the oil lamp , looks very strange.

Its hands are slightly open, and the two blue and white hands are holding it, as if holding something again.

In the pitch-dark room, the person watching this bizarre scene felt cold behind his back.

"Captain, shall we go?"

The Acropolis on the side suggested.

Although the source of the curse has now been found, it is still inside the painting, in such a strange place. No one knows what will happen next.

To be on the safe side, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

This proposal came to Wen Jianyan's heart, and he nodded vigorously in agreement.

After restoring balance, the corpse returned to a motionless state, seemingly harmless.

But Wen Jianyan knew that it was all an illusion.

According to past experience, it cannot be killed and destroyed, it is only limited, and as long as the fragile balance in it is broken, it will become active again.

Although it is not as fierce as the female corpse on the second floor, Wen Jianyan is not sure whether the accident on the second floor will repeat itself if he stays here for too long.

"it is good."

Tangerine Candy shrugged and turned around.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, raised her hand, and threw the canvas to Wen Jianyan lightly:

"Here."

"...!"

Wen Jianyan subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed the canvas that was facing her, stunned, and looked up at Tangerine Candy not far away.

"I don't want this prop that is dirty," Orange Candy pouted in disgust, "I'll give it to you."

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes, smiled slightly, and put the canvas away without hesitation:

"Really, then thank you Captain."

The other party thanked him with a smile, as if he had already seen through everything, but he did not reveal it, and just continued to take the opportunity.

"……cut."

Tangerine Candy stared at the other party's expression, and turned around very upset, "Let's go."

The three returned to the Westinghouse and once again sat on the red bench holding hands. Soon, darkness spread from all directions again, suppressing the light of the oil lamp.

When the darkness dissipated, the familiar scene appeared in front of them again.

They went back to the shop.

"Captain!!" The team members stared at the three Tangerine Candy who suddenly appeared on the bench, "Are you all okay, is it going well?"

"Well."

Tangerine Candy shrugged noncommittally, jumped off the bench, and turned off the spare oil lamp in his hand, "How is Wu Ya?"

"Lying here, just woke up."

The players pointed in the direction of the counter.

Wu Ya sat with his back against the counter, his face was pale, his hands were even more terrifying blue and black, and both arms seemed to have rotted, but, under the influence of the oil lamp overhead, the seemingly terrible color was slowly changing. Slowly dissipating, although it is not obvious, the skin on the hand is gradually returning to normal, and it can be regarded as basically out of danger. As long as he is given a little time, he should be able to fully recover.

Inside the counter, Mu Sen, who never said a word, stayed where he was, staring at Wen Jianyan who was standing behind Orange Candy.

I have to say that after seeing the other party come out of the first painting alive, he was a little disappointed.

However, it is more shocking.

Mu Sen knew that the dangers encountered by the Tangerine Candies in that painting were several times more dangerous than those in the store. He was not surprised that Tangerine Candy was able to survive. surprised.

It's fine if it's normal, but this time, his card image is the biggest one among the big ones.

Looking at Wen Jianyan not far away, Mu Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression uncertain.

Could it be that……

The last time his card went wrong, was it actually this person's fault?

Seemingly feeling the gloomy gaze from Mu Sen, the girl looked in this direction, pursed her lips and smiled, looking very amiable.

Mu Sen withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

In the palm covered by the bandage, something was agitating and bulging, and it seemed that there were worms squirming. However, under his suppression, these eager bulges gradually settled down, and no longer tried to drill out. go.

If this is the case, then this bitch can't die for the time being.

Mu Sen took a deep breath, lowered his head, and forced himself to suppress his killing intent.

The cards on this level are too dangerous, and his desire to live has become stronger than any other emotion.

Since the opponent can break the game once, maybe it can also break the game a second time.

He narrowed his eyes.

Anyway, his eggs are still living in the other's body, and it's not too late to wait until everything is over.

*

"Did anything happen to the second painting while we were away?"

Tangerine asked.

The players shook their heads: "Not yet."

Tangerine Candy nodded and came to the second painting marked by Wu Ya.

The scene in this painting is much smaller than the previous one. In the gloomy and narrow room, a scarlet bed is placed in the center, and two shadows are standing beside the bed, one left and one right, as if He looked down at the bed.

A figure sat upright on the bed, with his hands folded, as if he was holding something in the void.

The whole scene looks eerie and disturbing.

And this identical red wooden bed is now hanging at the back of the store.

"Jun Er, Yun Si, this time you two come in with me."

Orange Candy didn't even think about it, and named the names of two teammates.

The two people whose names were named nodded, and had no objection to Tangerine Candy's decision, they stood up one after another and followed.

Although this decision may seem arbitrary, it is clearly a careful consideration.

Entering the painting for the first time, Tangerine Candy brought Wen Jianyan, who seemed to understand the world in the painting, and the Acropolis, which was able to find out the danger of death, in order to find out the information.

After understanding the method of entering and exiting the world inside the painting, the mechanism of the curse, and the judgment of the source of the curse, after finding out all the necessary information, this time, Orange Candy chose two high-attack anchors to bring into the world inside the painting, It is obvious that he is ready to hurry up and make a quick decision.

Wen Jianyan couldn't ask for this long-lost chance to rest.

Since entering the [Prosperity Building] dungeon, Wen Jianyan has been really tired. Although the previous dungeons are not easy, this dungeon can be regarded as a lifespan for him.

In order to maintain Su Cheng's setting of "the strongest prophet", after entering this dungeon, Wen Jianyan must listen to all directions, see all directions, figure out the rules of the dungeon before everyone else, and rely on his own brain to create The illusion of "prophecy".

From the very beginning, Wen Jianyan never relaxed even once, and his nerves were always tense. In addition, every time he encountered the most dangerous shops, he felt that he almost had a nervous breakdown.

And this time, I can finally take a break.

In this regard, Wen Jianyan couldn't be happier.

Soon, the three of them came to the red wooden bed and learned what they looked like in the painting. One sat on the bed, and the two stood by the bed.

Bottomless darkness emerged from all sides of the shop, suppressing the light of the oil lamps.

After the darkness dissipated, on the scarlet wooden bed, the three figures had disappeared. Obviously, they entered the second painting just like before.

The oil lamp swayed slightly, illuminating the suddenly empty shop. After the three of Tang Tang left, there were only four people left in the shop.

Acropolis, Wu Ya, Mu Sen, Wen Jianyan.

Wu Ya has recovered his strength. With a white face, he stood up against the counter next to him. He waved off the Acropolis and tried to hold his hand, shook his head, and said:

"No, I'm much better."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at the people in front of him: "It shouldn't be long before the curse of the second painting will appear, everyone get ready."

Although the curse of the second painting has not yet erupted, the store is not completely safe. It is unlikely that Tangerine Candy and the others will find the source props before the curse erupts. Therefore, the team members who stay in the store must also Be prepared to face death threats at any time.

What's more... they still have a worse potential threat here.

The third painting.

Generally speaking, the quality of the coin and the difficulty of the attack are closely related.

The first two customers brought ordinary coins, and only the third customer brought scarlet coins. In other words, the third wave of attacks was more dangerous than the previous two waves.

Due to the limited scope of Wu Ya's glutinous rice flour, they have not been able to locate the position of the third painting, nor do they know what form its curse will be and when it will erupt.

It is like a time bomb that doesn't know when it will explode, hanging high above everyone's heads, making people feel particularly suffocated and uneasy, just like walking on fragile ice.

And this is why Tangerine Candy needs a quick fix.

Only by quickly solving the second painting can they save their energy to find and deal with the curse in the third painting, otherwise, they are likely to fall into the terrifying situation of being attacked by the curses from both paintings.

Acropolis nodded and agreed with Wu Ya's judgment:

"I think so."

After simple deliberation, they finally came to an agreement.

Wu Ya stood in front of the second painting, staring at the contents of the painting all the time. Mu Sen and Wen Jianyan, who were prophets, were free to move around in the shop, looking for the third painting, while the Acropolis was on standby. In case there is a sudden death threat in the store that can take people away in one wave.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"I said... This side has completely believed in the anchor's prophetic identity!"

"Hahahaha yes, it fits perfectly into belonging yes."

"Seriously, the host's affinity is really high. Although it is said that there is a quick solution to solve the cause of the curse as soon as possible, I really did not expect that Orange Candy would dare to let him stay in the store like this, obviously Only after a brief cooperation!"

"I have to say that this liar is really too confusing. Whether it's his face or his actions... he's so reliable."

"really."

"really."

Wen Jianyan was walking around the store, his eyes swept across the pictures in front of him, and carefully looked at the contents of the pictures.

The side face that was already fair was smeared with a light golden color by the light of the oil lamp. For some reason, it seemed to become paler than before, almost looking a little fragile, and the pace gradually slowed down, as if a little physically exhausted.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked down at his left hand.

In the first painting just now, Wen Jianyan used this hand to hold the palm of the corpse.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the palm of his hand showed a weird bluish-white color, and black and purple corpse spots were faintly visible on it. Even though he was now standing within the range of the oil lantern hood, the traces of being touched by the corpse did not disappear. It is even slowly spreading out.

Before starting, Wen Jianyan had expected this result.

After the "customer" arrives, the curse that appears in the store is reversible. As long as the source of the curse is removed and the oil lantern is within the range, the situation will disappear.

This time, however, it was clearly different.

This time, they had direct physical contact with the strange corpse, exactly the same as when Zhang Yu was on the first floor. If left alone, the body would be gradually eroded away by the curse, until it finally turned into a rotting corpse.

However, since he already knew the recovery method, Wen Jianyan didn't care too much.

Although the process of lighting the red lamp oil may be a little dangerous, it is not an unsolvable dead end after all, and there is still a long time before the curse really breaks out, enough for him to finish what he needs to do.

As for the orange candy that was also cursed, Wen Jianyan wasn't worried anymore.

They have already obtained red coins on this floor. As long as they can successfully survive the third floor and enter the next floor, they can get red corpse oil through the box. With the quality that the Orange Candy Team has shown so far, Wen Jianyan I don't think they can't guess the usage of lamp oil, and it may even be easier than them to deal with it.

Looking at the gradually spreading corpse spot on the palm of his hand, Wen Jianyan had no superfluous expression on his face, and calmly retracted his gaze.

Although it is said that it has been psychologically prepared, the feeling of personal experience is still different.

As time went by, he could clearly feel that the cold and gloomy feeling was spreading, as if something was swallowing his vitality under the skin.

The fingertips became cold and numb, the body temperature was gradually lost, and the mind became a little dizzy.

Wen Jianyan frowned, leaned against the wall, shook his head slightly, and there was a rare paleness on his face that matched his slender appearance.

At this moment, Wu Ya's voice suddenly sounded, with a sense of urgency:

"Look, the painting has changed!!"

Several people were startled, and following his guidance, they all looked towards the painting.

In that gloomy picture, the two shadows were still standing there, looking down at the scarlet bed, and the one in the center, sitting on the bed, had a pale face as if it was just now. It became clear, and familiar faces gradually emerged...

Amber eyes, pale face, beautiful facial features.

The person in the painting bears Wen Jianyan's face, and the corners of his lips curve upwards strangely, showing a stiff and malicious smile at the person outside the picture.

Even though he knew that the person in the painting was not himself, at the moment of seeing this picture, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but stand up.

"It seems that this time you are the medium of the cursed invasion." Wu Ya looked solemn, turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and repeated what had just happened to him at the fastest speed: "In short, I just now It's almost like this, do you see anything that others can't see, or hear a voice that others hear?"

"Not yet—"

Before Wen Jianyan's words were finished, he suddenly felt that his arm suddenly fell, as if something cold and heavy suddenly climbed up.

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

"..."

Wen Jianyan stiffly lowered her head and looked into her arms.

A looming figure of a baby slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

The child's whole body was blue, white and black, with corpse spots all over his body, exuding a strange aura. Its face was completely blank, just like the corpse in the previous painting, with no facial features, no ups and downs, just an empty pale white Skin, but, for some unknown reason, Wen Jianyan could clearly hear the cry of the child.

"Wow-wow-wow-"

The voice was shrill, monotonous and mechanical, like a dying cat meowing, terrifying and full of malice.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Although not the same copy, but...

Why every time the role of the male mother is me!

Is there any mystery here!

However, the corpse of the child in this dungeon is a hundred times more terrifying than the ghost baby in the [Fukang Hospital] dungeon.

In [Prosperity Mansion], all the corpses have no mind, no emotion, no communication, and naturally they cannot be deceived and tamed. They are just the embodiment of some kind of terrifying death mechanism. Unless they are stopped, they will only The curse is unleashed endlessly, until it kills everyone.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

Wu Ya's expression was tense and looked around, "It seems that there is crying."

"Yes, I heard it too." Acropolis looked solemn, "Quick! Go back, let's go back to the counter!"

With that said, the three of them quickly retreated towards the area of ​​the oil lantern cover.

Wen Jianyan's head was buzzing.

The cold feeling spread instantly from the place of contact, and every cry was extremely penetrating. He felt as if his sanity was being erased little by little, and his thoughts were gradually lost along with the cry, and his arms were stiff. It's like losing the ability to act autonomously.

It's like... it's also gradually turning into a corpse.

As Wu Ya just said, the feeling of being an invasion medium is exactly the same.

In front of the counter, the oil lamp was beating violently, making a screeching sound.

The three stood in the area shrouded in light, watching Wen Jianyan not far away vigilantly.

The girl stood upright, her head was slightly lowered, her long soft dark hair covered her eyes, her arms maintained a rigid posture, and her arms were empty, as if she was holding something that could not be seen. .

Like a puppet, she spread her legs and walked forward slowly, step by step.

The shadow in her arms let out a monotonous, harsh howl, creating some kind of terrifying death curse. Only in the narrow space of the oil lantern can barely survive.

"What's next?"

Acropolis asked in a low voice.

"We can only wait. When the captain obtains the cursed item from the source, the crisis will be resolved." Wu Ya said solemnly.

"Then she..."

Acropolis looked at the girl not far away, and recalled that in the world in the painting just now, the other party's calm and rational, even tough attitude, showed a trace of intolerance and hesitation on his face.

"She should have lost consciousness now, just like me just now." Wu Ya replied, "But don't worry too much, as long as the captain finds the source in time in the painting world, there is no danger, and everything will return to normal soon. ."

"..."

Wen Jianyan lowered her head and looked at the child's corpse in her arms.

He could feel that his limbs and movements were all out of control, pulled and pulled by some invisible force, moving on his own, making stiff movements.

However, the strange thing is that although his brain was dizzy, he did not completely lose consciousness as Wu Ya said.

He could even vaguely hear the conversations of several people outside, as well as discussions about his current state.

strangeness……

what happened?

Suddenly, a familiar system sound rang in Wen Jianyan's ear.

【Ding! Congratulations to the anchor Wen Jianyan for activating the title wearing qualification! 】

[The title of the mother of the world has been worn]

[Detailed introduction: For child-shaped ghost monsters, etc., get a certain resistance (more functions to be unlocked)]

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Oooo!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh! I finally unlocked the title!!!"

"Hahahaha! I predicted it in the last dungeon! The last time the anchor activated epic-level items, there was already a precursor to the title unlocking! I just didn't expect the next dungeon to be activated. This progress, a book It's worth the five books of other anchors!"

"I knew it! Ah ah ah, the anchor is awesome! This is the first time I have seen an anchor who unlocked the title so quickly!"

"Laugh to death, Wen Jianyan, forever male mother!"

Under the influence of the title, although Wen Jianyan was sane, his actions were still uncontrollable. He held the child's body in his arms and stepped forward stiffly.

Several others stood inside the oil lamp, watching him vigilantly, always ready to act.

They know that if Tangerine Candy does not get the props of the source of the curse, no matter how much they do outside, it will not help.

The real key to breaking the game lies in the team that entered the painting.

Although the situation is tense, it is not too difficult for them, as long as they delay time and try their best to save their lives before the captain succeeds.

Several people took a deep breath and prepared to deal with it with all their might.

Sudden……

"Tick."

The sound of a drop of water suddenly sounded in the huge shop, which actually penetrated the cry of the baby and entered the ears of everyone, clear and distinct.

"...!"

The three of them were suddenly startled, turned their heads subconsciously, and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

"Tick."

Another sound.

A drop of scarlet viscous blood fell from the ceiling and landed on the ground, forming a small pool.

"Tick."

Almost instantly, everyone immediately realized what was happening in front of them.

It seems that the order in which the curse erupted is traceable.

The first customer enters the store, buys the goods, and leaves, after which the second customer enters the store, followed by the third customer.

Obviously, this time sequence also corresponds to the outbreak of the curse.

When the curse erupted in the first picture, and when the curse erupted in the second picture, there was a long interval in between, and the interval between the second and third pictures, like the interval between customers arriving at the store, was extremely short.

"Tick, tick."

The sound of blood dripping began to accelerate.

Everyone's pupils shrank in horror, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and layers of goosebumps appeared, as if they were trapped in an ice lake, cold from head to toe.

Oops.

It's the worst they can expect.

Before Tangerine Candy completed the second painting, the curse of the third painting had already arrived.