Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 238

In the darkness, Wen Jianyan maintained a posture of hanging hands and sat upright on the scarlet wooden bed.

He knew that he was no longer in the store now.

Although the oil lamp in the store is far away from him, and it looks very dim due to the curse, there will still be a faint light emanating from the counter and falling on him, instead of the current situation, where there is only one area left. Pure and infinite cold darkness, without the slightest light.

It's so cold, it's so cold.

The corpse of the child in his arms was still making a harsh cry, and the bone-chilling feeling spread from the position where it was in contact with it, the joints were stiff, the skin was cold, the blue-purple corpse spots gradually emerged, and Wen Jianyan's hands He's arms have completely lost the temperature and characteristics of humans at this moment, almost no different from a corpse.

And not only that.

After losing the protection of the oil lamp light, Wen Jianyan clearly felt the power of "darkness" in the [Prosperity Building] for the second time.

The icy air cut through the skin like a sharp blade, as if to freeze him from the depths of his soul.

It can be said that if Wen Jianyan is not in a state like a "corpse" now, just a few seconds in the dark can make him walk back and forth in the gate of hell.

"Whoa whoa-"

The corpse in his arms howled.

However, it may be because there is no second living person here except Wen Jianyan, or it may be because of entering the third cursed place. This time, the previous feeling of limbs being pulled and manipulated After the silence went down, Wen Jianyan was no longer controlled by that force and walked in the direction of the others, as he was just now, but quietly maintained the posture of sitting on the wooden bed, motionless.

Wen Jianyan tried to move her legs.

"!"

active!

Wen Jianyan's eyes lit up.

In the darkness, the girl in white slowly stood up, her movements were extremely unnatural, and her body made a bone rubbing sound of "cluck".

Her face was expressionless, her eyes were hollow, her face was pale and blue, and there were faintly rotting corpse spots on her wrists, which looked like a terrifying corpse.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"...was frightened."

"...really frightened."

"It is to the extent that it can be seamlessly integrated into the [Prosperity Building] dungeon. If you throw it directly into the store drawn by any team next door, you can directly use it as a BOSS, okay!"

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and looked around.

Although the visibility was very low, he could still see that he was in a wedding room.

The red curtain, which should have been lit, is now a gray candle, and the scarlet happy words posted on the window.

In the entire room, no matter the wooden bed, the wooden table, or the wooden cabinet, they were smeared with dazzling scarlet paint, which looked particularly ominous in the darkness.

The air is rancid and dirty, mixed with a strong smell of blood. If you judge from the sense of smell, this place is not like a wedding room, but more like a slaughterhouse.

Seeing the appearance of this room, Wen Jianyan's heart sank.

Obviously, in the copy of [Prosperity Building], "red" definitely has an unusual meaning.

Whether it's a red donation box, a red dresser, a red bench, a wooden bed... All these wooden products painted with red paint are all terrifying props that connect to another world.

This is even the case with Ming coins. Once you receive red coins, it means that you will enter a higher difficulty next.

The red lamp oil also has a more powerful, but also more dangerous effect.

In the past, it was very shocking to see a "red" in a shop.

And now...

Looking at the bright red room in front of her, Wen Jianyan only felt guilty.

I hope my hunch is wrong! !

Now is not the time to think about these things, though.

After standing up, Wen Jianyan activated the [Guiding Hand] item at the fastest speed. Under the guidance of the arrow, he walked unskillfully towards the wooden door with stiff steps.

He has no time to waste here.

For him, the corpse of the child in his arms, which spread a deadly curse, has now become a sense of protection.

As long as it exists, Wen Jianyan will be judged as "dead" by the copy, and there will be no danger in the third painting. However, this state is only temporary, as long as Tangerine Candy and they obtain the second painting The key props inside, this state will disappear. At that time, Wen Jianyan, who is trapped in the dark and has no protection, will surely die.

Therefore, he must now take advantage of this temporary invincibility to quickly find the props in the third painting and leave quickly.

...it's a race against time.

There is a silence like death in my ears, like falling into a grave, but in this silence, it seems that I can always hear countless whispers from another world, vague, overlapping, full of boundless darkness. Cold and malicious.

He was obviously alone, but he always felt that there were countless other more terrifying beings around him, wandering around silently, trembling from the soles of his feet.

Although Wen Jianyan will not die now, he can still clearly feel this strong sense of terror, trembling from body to soul.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to speed up.

The wooden door creaked and opened to both sides.

The outside is a familiar pitch black, but, perhaps because Wen Jianyan is now dead, no amount of darkness can block his sight.

What appeared in front of me was still the old courtyard house, but this courtyard house was completely different from the previous painting.

There are scarlet lanterns hanging everywhere, and the vermilion "囍" characters are posted on the windows, as if it is a mansion that is really going to hold a wedding, and it is extremely strange everywhere.

The arrow of the [Guiding Hand] danced in the void, pointing in the direction of the main house.

With the corpse in his arms, Wen Jianyan's muscles and joints were as stiff as a dead man. Even with the help of the ghost baby, he still couldn't speed up much, no matter how anxious he was, he could only Move forward step by step.

Soon, the main house appeared in front of him.

The door of the house was open, and there were two lanterns hanging on the top, but one red and one white, with "囍" written on the red and "Lien" written on the white, both lanterns were not lit, in the dark No wind automatically, shaking slightly.

The main house is decorated in the style of a traditional wedding hall.

...if it wasn't a coffin inside.

A scarlet coffin was parked upright in the center of the auditorium. A bride in a traditional wedding dress stood upright beside the coffin, with a red hijab on her head and scarlet embroidered shoes under her feet. Under the long cuffs, exposed Two pale and blue palms, with blood-colored Kodan smeared on their nails.

Behind the coffin, the place where the parents sat in the hall was supposed to be arranged in the same way as the mourning hall.

On the long wooden table, the fruit in the fruit bowl has rotted, the incense case is full of incense ashes, and two white candles are placed high on both sides and have not been lit.

"..."

Watching the strange scene in front of him, Wen Jianyan's whole body started to feel hairy.

It is indeed the third painting. Compared with the first painting, the horror index has more than doubled. Everything here seems to have a fatal curse attached, waiting for the anchor to enter it.

However, due to the "death" of the body, even if Wen Jianyan was terribly frightened, her heart could not beat faster, she could not vomit even if her stomach cramped, and her skin would not ooze cold sweat, which was convenient for Wen Jianyan to overcome. Under the guidance of [Hand of Guidance], he walked towards the mourning hall step by step due to his own psychological pressure.

In the dead silence, the bride stood where she was, as if she didn't realize that there was a second person here.

The [Guiding Hand] pointed to the wooden case.

Wen Jianyan stared at the bride's corpse, for fear that it would make a sudden move, and walked step by step towards the spiritual case behind it with stiff steps.

Even though Wen Jianyan got closer and closer to it, he didn't move at all, but just stood upright, like a puppet clay sculpture.

The two passed by.

The bride was motionless.

Wen Jian let out a breath without a trace.

It seems that his previous guess is indeed correct, as long as he is not a "living person", he will not be attacked.

Wen Jianyan had no doubt that if he had entered here in a normal state, he would have already encountered several death crises.

The guiding hand points towards one of the candlesticks.

Wen Jianyan couldn't move because he was hugging the corpse, so he could only order the ghost baby to fetch it.

Soon, the icy candlestick was in hand, and a familiar system sound came from my ears.

【Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden item in the copy (difficult)! 】

【Collection degree 1/? 】

Wen Jianyan did not step back, but activated the second [Hand of Guidance] again in a smooth manner.

In the dungeon of Prosperity Building, he already has experience, and the first guiding hand often does not point to the most important key props. If the position of the props is judged by the system prompts, he may have died without a burial place. .

The arrow of the Guiding Hand jumped out again, this time, it was no longer pointing in the direction of the spiritual case, but the inside of the coffin.

really.

Wen Jianyan turned around stiffly and walked towards the coffin.

The scarlet wooden coffin was not closed, and the lid was wide open. Fortunately, the coffin did not have the second corpse that Wen Jianyan imagined.

At the bottom of the empty coffin, there is a boxy photo frame, and you can vaguely see the black and white portrait inside.

It should be this.

Under Wen Jianyan's command, the ghost baby entered the coffin and took out a photo frame for him.

【Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden item in the copy (difficult)! 】

【Collection degree 1/? 】

Got it.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and walked towards the outside of the mourning hall step by step. Suddenly, before he was about to cross the bride's body, Wen Jianyan suddenly stopped.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the corpse standing still beside him.

The bride still maintained her original posture, standing upright without any movement.

"..."

Yes... Did you see it wrong?

Wen Jianyan stared at the bride in surprise.

I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that when he just passed by this corpse...

The other's hijab seemed to move.

"Mom," Ghost Infant hugged Wen Jianyan, lowered his head, and looked at the portrait in Wen Jianyan's hand half innocently, half curiously, with his dark eyes without whites, "The person inside is like his mother. It's like."

"...?!"

Wen Jianyan was startled, lowered her head slowly, and looked at the portrait in her hand.

Inside the scarlet wooden frame are black and white photos.

Obviously, there is a woman with a blurred face in the photo, but as time goes on, the woman's face gradually clears up and becomes more and more like...

Wen Jianyan.

"Wen Jianyan" in the portrait raised the corners of his mouth, showing a weird smile at himself outside the photo.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"!!!"

"!!!!!! Aaaah help me, I'm in a cold sweat!"

"I dare not watch my cabinet move!!!!"

"Wait a minute! What's going on? Isn't the anchor stuck in a buggy state now? Why is he being targeted by the bride's corpse in the third painting?"

"Have you forgotten, the third painting is a red coin, and the second painting is an ordinary coin, so the degree of danger of the curse in the second painting is far less than that of the third painting.

Now the anchor is actually using the curse in the second painting to deceive the judgment of the copy, but he is still alive in essence. Without direct contact with the curse in the third painting, his dead state is perfect. The corpses in the three paintings won't attack him either, but once there is a head-on contact... the curse in the second painting can't protect him like it did before. "

"However, I think it's because of the woman in red on the second floor... In this shop on the third floor of Changsheng Building, although the paintings chosen by customers are different each time, I can say responsibly that this painting was Activation is the first time."

"No, to be precise, before this, this painting didn't seem to exist in this shop..."

"I'm going, this thing is too scary, it's a ruthless difficulty raising machine."

Wen Jianyan was horrified to see that on the fingers that touched the photo frame, the blue-purple corpse spots were quickly fading, and the skin was returning to normal human temperature and color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, under the collision of the two curses, the curse in the third painting prevailed, and the effect of the curse in the second painting on him was fading.

If it was in the past, it would be good to see your body return to normal, but not now! ! !

Sure enough, the bad premonition just came true.

Wen Jianyan's eyes darkened.

obviously……

For him, the number of bad premonitions is far greater than the number of unfulfilled ones.

Looking at the portrait of himself in the palm of his hand, Wen Jianyan couldn't help feeling numb.

Although he knew that the difficulty of the third painting was definitely not comparable to that of the first two paintings, but... Wen Jianyan really did not expect that even the hidden props in this painting had hidden dangers that could be fatal. ...

More importantly, it also told him another thing.

... the curse in the third painting is not over.

In other words, the portrait in Wen Jianyan's hand is not the source of the curse.

In the third painting, there are actually three hidden props! !

As the blue and purple color faded from Wen Jianyan's fingertips, behind him, the bride's corpse, which had been motionless since just now, like a clay sculpture, suddenly twisted its head slowly.

The scarlet blood-red hijab shook slightly, as if...

The corpse under the hijab seemed to be turning its head, silently looking in the direction of Wen Jianyan.