Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 26

Fukang Private General Hospital, Second Floor, Radiology Department and Archives.

Quick and messy footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, Su Cheng and Qi Shen ran desperately, shadows spread behind them, as if something was chasing them.

Quick! Here!

Su Cheng took out the master key exchanged from the system store, and rushed into the archives at the last moment before he was about to be caught!

Clap!

The door closed at the last minute, keeping out the monster that followed.

Su Cheng leaned against the door panel in shock and panted heavily.

The huge archive room in front of him was dimly lit, and the rows of shelves were covered with dust, extending into the distance, as if there was no end in sight.

Su Cheng recalled what Wen Jianyan had told him before parting.

As part of the difficult side quest, the role of Qi Shen's sister Lin Qing must be very important, and the cause of her death may become the entry point for the truth line of the entire hospital dungeon.

Although they were forced to split into two teams this time, it was actually a good thing in a sense.

Therefore, the main purpose of Su Cheng going to the second floor this time is to find information and clues related to Lin Qing in the archives, and as Lin Qing's younger brother Qi Shen following him can also help him eliminate many interference options .

Some places in the archives are messy, obviously traces left by the anchors of the previous round.

It is naturally the easiest to start with these places.

Su Cheng and Qi Shen read it separately, and soon, he found some useful information.

The predecessor of Fukang Private General Hospital was actually a professional private women’s and children’s hospital, and it was transformed into a more complete general hospital around 2000. However, even so, the obstetrics and gynecology department of Fukang Private General Hospital is still the most comprehensive hospital in the whole hospital. A representative star department, the number of patients accepted is more than several times that of other departments.

However, after the peak period of three full years from 2010 to 2013, the number of patients admitted to Fukang Hospital began to decline sharply, and the entire hospital became decadent and deserted.

As for the specific reason, Su Cheng is also unclear.

The archives during this period have been lost to a certain extent. I don’t know if they were taken away by other streamers, or they weren’t here from the beginning.

Su Cheng turned to look at Qi Shen: Speaking of which, when did your sister come to Fukang Hospital?

Qi Shen recalled for a while, raised his head and replied, It's probably 12 years, but since she joined Fukang Hospital, maybe it's because she's too busy, and she seldom contacts her family, so I don't know this very well. What happened in a while.

According to the clues provided by Qi Shen, Su Cheng began to look for the obstetrics and gynecology files between 2012 and 2014, but...

The shelves on which the materials were stored were empty and seemed to have been emptied earlier.

The road is blocked again.

Su Cheng frowned tightly, almost depressed.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened the calendar.

The time displayed on the phone is April 24, 2014.

This should be the current point in time for the copy.

In the morgue before, the corpse whose eyes were stitched died at 2:00 a.m. on April 20, that is, four days ago.

According to the information provided by Xue Mingyan when he gave them the morgue mission, no matter which morgue the corpses are in, they will not stay in Fukang Hospital for more than a week.

So……

The bodies now lying in the hospital morgue should all have died this week.

Then, their case data is very likely not yet on file.

Thinking like this, Su Cheng walked towards the file car at the entrance of the archive room. There were some documents scattered on the file car, which should be the materials that haven't been archived for the time being.

He squatted beside the file car and began to read carefully one by one.

found it!

Su Cheng's eyes lit up, and he pulled out a folder that looked brand new from the file cart.

The more he read, the more solemn the expression on Su Cheng's face.

He roughly counted the number of deaths during this period of time, more than eighty, but the number of corpses in the morgue, even if Lin Qing is included, is only a mere thirty-six, although this can be explained as: Maybe it was taken away in advance by family members or other institutions, but another point is inexplicable anyway.

Of the 80 or so deaths, 27 were men, and the rest were all women.

However, in the morgue, all the twenty-seven people were there—in other words, the corpses that disappeared were all female corpses.

After carefully reviewing the case files, Su Cheng made a more important discovery.

——Except for Lin Qing, all the corpses that disappeared were pregnant women and dead babies.

Su Cheng closed the file with a livid face and threw it back into the file car.

He now understands why the anchor who had just returned from the archive room didn't want to go to the third floor when he was assigned to the patrol floor on the first floor.

No matter what angle you look at...

The third floor must be the most dangerous.

And the person who was sent to the third floor alone must be the most unlucky person in the entire dungeon.

*

Fukang Private General Hospital, 3rd Floor, Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Jiguantou looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and for a while he was not sure whether the other party was a rookie who didn't know the sky and the earth, or a big guy who really won't be surprised.

Wen Jianyan took out her mobile phone, opened her own system mall, and took a look.

With the increase of points in the account, although the D-level mall has not yet been unlocked, he has been able to see the appearance and specific effects of many items in the mall.

...including this.

His eyes fell on one of the props, and his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the gleam at the bottom of his eyes.

This prop is very important, and it can almost be regarded as an indispensable part of his next plan.

You...what are you going to do next?

The cockscomb head asked hesitantly.

Of course I'm going to escape. Wen Jianyan smiled and raised her head. Qing Jun's face was illuminated by the screen of the mobile phone and coated with a light halo.

He added lightly:

All beards and tails, the kind that are unscathed.

Although he was already mentally prepared, after hearing this almost arrogant declaration from the other party's mouth, Jiguantou couldn't help being shocked.

how is this possible?

Although he is not a senior anchor who has gone through hundreds of dungeons, the survival experience of several dungeons in the past has clearly told him that this is a dead end.

As long as they are wrapped around the umbilical cord of the infant spirit, unless they voluntarily loosen it, there is no way to survive.

It would be fine if there was only one, but now this baby room is full of baby spirits. Even if one is repelled, the second and third will still be entangled, and sooner or later, all the anchor's points will be exhausted, which is almost impossible to solve. The presence.

and……

Wen Jianyan squatted down, level with his eyes, and said with a smile:

If I'm in a good mood, it's not impossible to take you out with me.

?!

Jiguantou widened his eyes and held his breath subconsciously.

Behind the young man was the yin-filled baby room, and the blue-purple infant spirit giggled, almost making people feel cold all over, but for some reason, even in this environment in front of him, the young man in front of him was stunned. But it exudes a powerful self-confidence that cannot be ignored.

His voice was calm and soft, and there was something magical about it that one couldn't help wanting to believe.

Even though he knew that the current situation was almost incomprehensible, Jiguantou couldn't help but light up with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

However, he is well aware that there is no free lunch in the world.

He calmed down and tried to slowly ask in the calmest tone:

what do you want?

Oh? It seems that you are mentally prepared? The young man smiled lightly, and the swaying light spots reflected in his amber eyes: My commission is very valuable.

I, I still have 18,000 points left in my hand.

Jiguantou straightened up and said urgently.

Ten thousand eighty... Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, the expression on her face a little elusive.

The live broadcast room of Jiguantou has already exploded.

Grass, the opposite is not a big guy at all! I just went to his live broadcast room to watch it, it's an E-level anchor who has only experienced a copy! The rookie chicken in the rookie chicken, the Mengxin in the Mengxin, and it is said that he is still a dungeon. A liar who often deceives people, the anchor must not believe his words!

And the name of the live broadcast room is actually called [Integrity First], bah! Shame!

That's right! E-level anchors can only bring in 1,000 dungeon points at most, and it's not yet time for the live broadcast points to settle. If you kill the opponent, you won't be able to get so many points to buy items to restrain ghost babies!

That's right, I've seen this copy of Fukang Hospital before. As long as the ghost baby is dragged into this baby room, it will definitely die. The two anchors should not look down on the other, they are all mice that fell into the same pit. , at most, the difference between who dies first and who dies later.”

[The above user's remarks involve the same host in the lobby and will only be open to the audience]

Seeing that his offer didn't seem to impress the other party, the cockscomb gritted his teeth and said as if he had invested his blood: I still have the difficult-level items left over from the previous dungeon. Although it is only difficult-level, its rarity is very high. It can sell for at least 30,000 points even on the free market, and if you can really take me out, I'm willing to give it to you!

Wen Jianyan raised her eyebrows and became interested: Oh? What props?

Jiguantou took out his mobile phone, opened his backpack, and showed one of the props to Wen Jianyan.

It was a toy gun that looked very old. The turquoise paint had peeled off, revealing a pale plastic handle. There were tan dried blood stains near the muzzle. There was a prop introduction below:

[The toy gun of the ghost (difficult-level item in the orphanage dungeon) utility: shoot a bullet that will hit, and destroy a single energy body 100% (consumption times: 1)]

Jiguantou smiled bitterly: Actually, I made a mistake in my judgment. If I used this prop from the beginning, I should not be like this now.

Unfortunately, due to his wrong judgment and hesitation, he was dragged to this place by the ghost baby——

Only then did he suddenly realize that the existence of this prop was meaningless.

[Toy Gun of Wronged Soul] can only be used once. Even if this ghost baby is eliminated, he still cannot escape the fate of being regarded as a mother, and the outcome still cannot be changed.

He looked hopefully at the young man in front of him.

Wen Jian spit out an ambiguous comment like charity: ...not bad.

Now that the most useful things have been delivered, Jiguantou doesn't care, he uses 1000 points to exchange for a temporary contract in the system mall: If you are really willing to save me, in this copy, I will become Your subordinate, you will draw 20% of my points income, and I cannot lie to you, and I will obey all your orders on the premise of ensuring my own safety.

Wen Jianyan made an estimate in her mind.

——The wool of this sheep has been almost smashed, and there is no more oil and water when it is smashed.

If so, it's almost over.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and looked at each other regretfully:

Do you think this is enough?

Or, do you think these are of any use to me?

The cockscomb head was startled, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Indeed, these things he provides are only a drop in the bucket for a big guy who has the means to repel all infant spirits. All his points may be a fraction of the other party's reward for a live broadcast, and what is rare? Difficult items are just icing on the cake for advanced anchors, and they are optional.

He has nothing left to trade.

Although, the conditions you drive are not too attractive.

At this moment, the young man's words changed with a smile: However, I'm a good-hearted person, and it's not impossible to help you... Besides, I'm very interested in the information you have now.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his plump lips with his fingertips: Well, let's add a bonus to this deal, and we'll consider it a deal.

Jiguantou's eyes widened, and he looked up at each other anxiously: What, what?

Isn't there a sleeping candy in the D-level store? the young man said lightly: It's good.

The number of people buying this item is very small, because its use conditions are too limited and harsh, and there are almost no suitable occasions, so the price is low, only 500 points.

The cockscomb head, who thought that the other party would open his mouth with a lion, was stunned.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and there was a hint of surprise and emotion in his eyes.

Only, is this enough?

This is really charity!

This guy is too kind!

In the live broadcast room of Jiguantou.

...I bet fifty points, the liar on the other side just wanted this item from the beginning.

I'll give you 100 points!

Yes, he is E-level. Even if he has enough points, he can't buy items in the D-level mall. I guess the opposite side is going for this hypnotic candy from the beginning.

Damn, a transaction that can be made with five hundred points has been abruptly carried to this level, and our anchors are grateful to Dade, and even feel that they have taken advantage of...

...What kind of natural capitalist is this! (Slowly leans back

What I'm more curious about is, what does he want this sleeping candy for? Even if Yingling falls asleep, it won't be able to loosen the umbilical cord... I really don't understand, what exactly does the host on the opposite side want to do, he doesn't Do you really think this hip-pulling tool can save their lives?

I'm sorry everyone, I'm so curious, I'm going to the next studio! I'll be back later!

Me too, wait for me!

The number of online viewers in the Jiguantou live broadcast room has dropped, while the number of online viewers in Wen Jianyan's [Integrity First] live broadcast room has begun to soar. All those who come in want to see what the anchor is up to from a first-hand perspective. Curious audience.

After confirming the terms, the two put their fingerprints on the temporary contract. The yellowish parchment flickered and disappeared instantly. This means that the transaction is protected by the system, and neither party can violate it. .

Wen Jianyan opened the backstage, [Toy Gun of Wronged Soul] and [Hypnosis Candy] appeared in the backpack, and a smile quickly passed over his lips.

Yes, this transaction is very pleasant.

Immediately afterwards, he clicked on the backstage of the system store, spent 1,000 points, purchased the five-minute opening time of the daily necessities section, and then started shopping spree.

Cockscomb head has reached the limit now, and he can only hold his huge belly that seems to be swelled. He sits on the spot uneasily, watching the big guy who just made a deal with him, put away his mobile phone, and turned to face the group of babies Walk in the spirit.

He really doesn't know, it has already reached this point, what kind of heaven-penetrating means does the other party have to let them escape together.

Five minutes later, the young man put the mobile phone back in his pocket, then walked along the umbilical cord around his waist, and accurately found the ghost baby that was entangling him.

Baby, why didn't you come to see mom?

The youth's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of pampering and reproach.

In an instant, all the ghost babies turned their heads and looked in this direction. The pair of pure black eyes looked particularly terrifying on the huge blue-purple head. .

Wen Jianyan controlled his expression with a strong psychological quality, and his face hardly changed.

He leaned down and bent over to pick up the deformed ghost baby and let it lie in his arms at a comfortable angle: Baby, don't you want to stay with mom for a while longer?

The bluish-purple ghost baby was obviously stunned for a moment, and then it suddenly recovered, and hurriedly raised its voice:

certainly!

It once again embraced Wen Jianyan's arm possessively, and stared at its mother with those pure black eyes that made up a huge proportion of the head, and the voice was pleasantly surprised and admiring:

My favorite is mom!

Look, I've said it before, my mother is the gentlest, most beautiful, and the most loving mother in the world.

The ghost baby turned his head, his expression suddenly grim, and pointed at the other baby spirits who were sneaking up to show a sharp tooth:

This is my mother, you are not allowed to rob!

Wen Jianyan held the ghost baby in her arms and gave it an intimate smile:

Mom isn't going anywhere.

Mom, I love you so much.

The ghost baby put his forehead on the young man's chest and stared at each other with a baby's eyes of pure admiration and dependence. Although this look became terrifying because of its appearance, it almost made the hair stand on end, but the young man did not. As if he hadn't noticed at all.

Wen Jianyan took the ghost baby for a walk in the baby room.

While stroking the ghost baby's gradually solidified, uneven and deformed head, he slowly turned the pages, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, and whispered to it the illustrated book in the baby's room.

Like magic, he took out novel toys, brightly-colored candies and snacks from his pockets, pampering his children unconditionally.

Even when the other party ate the candy and started yawning sleepily, he still hugged the ghost baby tightly, shaking it gently, humming a lullaby in a low voice, waiting for it to fall asleep.

There is no more competent and gentle mother in this world than him.

Wen Jianyan hugged the baby spirit who fell asleep after eating [Ansleep Candy], walked lightly to one of the cradles, leaned down, carefully put it into the cradle, and then gently touched its head.

The young Qingjun's brows are full of lines, with an almost holy motherhood:

My dear, go to sleep.

The head of the cockscomb not far away was stunned, staring at the scene in front of him that was beyond common sense and completely incomprehensible to him with a ghost-like expression.

This... this fucking... is too weird!

He had imagined a hundred ways for this big guy to single out a group of baby spirits, but every scene in his mind looked like this!

The audience in the two live broadcast rooms were all full of question marks.

I really don't understand, what is the anchor doing?

Does he want the ghost baby to have feelings for him and be reluctant to kill him? But did the anchor forget that the more he does this, the more attached the ghost baby is to him, the more he wants to be with him forever, and will The more I want him to give birth to himself... The anchor is simply asking for his own death...

And it's a little strange. Yingling fell asleep after eating the candy. Why is he acting so hard? Who is it for?

I'm sorry... Although everyone is trying very hard to discuss the dungeon, but... why do I feel like my XP has been smashed when I look at the anchor?

Ah ah ah ah long live the male mother!

——Wen Jianyan acted so hard, of course, because he was not for this baby spirit who haunted him from the beginning.

After putting the sleeping baby spirit in the crib, he straightened up and turned his head to look behind him.

I don't know since when, the whole baby room has fallen into a dead silence.

All the baby spirits were motionless, silent, staring in this direction, their bodies bruised and deformed, some on the ground, some on the wall, some on the bed, but the only thing they had in common was that ——

Deep in those pair of pure black eyes, there was a flash of extreme longing and envy.

Mother.

Mother.

They have seen screaming, terrified, distressed mothers who struggle frantically, long to run away from their children, kill them by all means, stay away from them, torture them.

But they have no regrets.

Because...this is mom.

What they love most and desire most is their mother.

The blue-purple infant spirit clings to the human side admiringly, no matter whether the face of the other party is distorted by fear, it is tightly entangled and will never let go.

They stared at the inflated belly of the human being, the pure black eyes with morbid happiness and contentment.

Whether resentment or fear, what does it matter?

Children are born with their mothers, no matter how bad the mother's attitude is, the child's love for the mother will never waver.

They will always love their mother.

Mom, soon.

The baby spirit showed a smile full of sharp teeth, its face bulging on the human belly, with a fanatical and paranoid attachment, eager to burst out of the other's body.

- We will soon be inseparable forever.

together forever.

In the dimly lit baby room, a pair of pure black eyes stared at the young man not far away, and the desire in their eyes seemed to materialize, flowing down from their ugly blue-black faces.

... They have never seen a mother like this since they can remember.

The smiling, beautiful, gentle mother stretched her arms and embraced her child, coddling it with love and pampering, reading to it, singing to it, giving it candy...

Just like the kind of mother that only appears in fairy tales.

so envious.

so envious.

so jealous so jealous so jealous so jealous...

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at one of the infant spirits.

The baby spirit's body is much more solid than other baby spirits. A long, wriggling umbilical cord extends from its body to the play area, and is tightly tied to the cockscomb head.

Oh... poor little one.

Wen Jianyan showed a look of pity: your mother has a very bad attitude towards you, otherwise she would not have left you alone in such a distant place.

That kind of person doesn't deserve to be your mother. All children have the right to be happy.

The young man smiled and stretched out his hand: Want to be my child?

Yingling stared at him blankly, at the perfect mother in her dream.

The next second, Jiguantou suddenly found that his inflated belly shrunk a little bit like a punctured balloon, the umbilical cord that had been wrapped around his body was sent away, and then he swam in the direction of the youth. .

Soon, a second umbilical cord was wrapped around the youth's waist again.

His face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyebrows.

?!

Jiguantou suddenly realized what the other party was doing.

No... isn't it?

Is this host crazy? !

This, this is simply suicidal action!

Although he is now saved, but... this anchor will surely die! And the speed of his death will be faster and more painful than just pestering one!

Because he is feeding two baby spirits with his own blood!

Before Jiguantou could recover from his overly complicated mood, he saw the young man reaching out to the second baby spirit: What about you, do you want to be my child?

Cockscomb head: ...

? ? ?

three?

three? !

This man doesn't want to live!

Wen Jianyan didn't seem to notice the almost collapsed appearance of the other anchor. Although his face had turned pale, he still maintained that gentle and kind expression.

The upright and handsome facial features show a different kind of holiness and fragility in the light and shadow, with a strange power that is almost magical.

He sent an invitation to the fourth, fifth, sixth infant spirit...

Each of them can't wait to run into the arms of the young man, like moths fighting a fire, attracted by the irresistible gravity, and eagerly and eagerly run towards the most perfect mother in their dreams.

Mother

Mother

Mother……

The obsessive voice echoed in the nursery, like some old, frenetic incantation, repeated over and over again by the mouths of evil spirits.

A total of...one hundred and ten.

Wen Jianyan's body was so tightly wrapped that it was almost invisible.

Countless blue-purple baby spirits nestled happily beside him, like babies thrown into the arms of their mothers, unbelievably peaceful.

The scene in front of him was too bizarre.

The cockscomb head was pale and his teeth were chattering. He felt his back was covered in cold sweat, and the terrifying tremor made him not dare to go forward at all.

Even though he has experienced four instances, he has never seen such a chilling scene.

The other party... must be dead.

No one can be alive while feeding one hundred and ten baby spirits at the same time.

The cockscomb head took a step forward timidly.

Well……

A low hum sounded from the depths of the infant spirit.

Cockscomb head: !!!!!!

He stopped abruptly and stepped back in horror.

However, beyond his expectations, those blue-purple infant spirits began to fade slowly, gradually fading in color.

Even the scalp-tingling umbilical cord began to become transparent and was assimilated into the color of the air little by little.

Soon all the horrific sights were gone.

In the darkness, the young man sat calmly on the ground, with his back against the wall, his head slightly drooping, his half-length black hair hanging down, and a thick shadow blocking his face.

From the direction of the cockscomb head, he could only vaguely see the other side's graceful chin and lips.

Although the young man in front of him was still in human form, the cockscomb head couldn't help shuddering, his body was dominated by a strong, instinctive fear, and he couldn't wait to escape.

what happened?

what happened?

The barrage in the two live broadcast rooms fell into a dead silence. No audience spoke. They just stared at this absurd, bizarre and unexplainable scene in front of them, and the probability was so small that there was no possibility at all.

Exactly... what's going on? !

Well.

The young man hummed again, moved his shoulders, and raised his head slowly.

The half-length black hair spread out from his face with his movements, revealing an extremely pale, dead face.

His long eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no whiteness in the pure black eyes, the ghostly aura in the bottom of the eyes was deep, and the blue-purple lines appeared and disappeared.

Wen Jianyan shook his head and closed and opened his eyes.

The cold blue and purple of the forest faded away, and the eyes became black and white again, but the original amber pupils turned into a very deep pure black at this moment, as if the abyss could not penetrate half of the light, and the vortex attracted all existences.

you you……

The voice of the cockscomb head was trembling and nervous, like a chicken strangled by its neck: Are you still human?

...not so much.

Wen Jianyan's voice was hoarse, and her breath was a little unsteady.

——Compared to people, he is actually closer to ghosts now, and he is almost on the line of life and death. As long as he takes one step forward, he will die completely.

He leaned against the wall and sighed almost for the rest of his life.

After Wen Jianyan was tied into the baby's room, the [Flower of Delusion], which developed successfully in the backpack, took effect automatically when the anchor's life was threatened. Ling] An introduction to this ghost.

After reading it, Wen Jianyan immediately realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

He should have figured out a way to get the baby spirit away as soon as it was entangled, instead of waiting to be brought here to go deep into the base camp of the baby spirit.

Even if he had a way to get rid of an infant spirit, he would still inevitably end up being treated as a parasitic mother.

Do they let them kill each other?

no.

This idea was quickly rejected by Wen Jianyan

There will always be a baby spirit who will win, and he will die in that time.

Wen Jianyan forced herself to calm down and read the information on the cracking of the props carefully again.

again and again.

Look it up, Shengmen must be hidden between the lines.

Calm down, after all, it's not that I haven't encountered this type of desperate situation before.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan found something.

Unlike the previous plaster statue, this time, for the monster [Infant Spirit], the introduction did not mention its weaknesses. Instead, it described their characteristics and killing methods in a huge amount of space, including how they used Yin Qi. Modify the mother so that the human body can give birth to them.

So... is it possible that their weaknesses are hiding in them?

As a fraud master, Wen Jianyan has learned how to look beyond the framework a long time ago. Only by jumping out of the rules can you break the rules and get the most benefit.

He stared at the large-scale detailed introduction, and a strange and adventurous method slowly took shape in his mind-if it didn't work, it would be a death at most, but if it succeeded...

The benefits of this move will be unimaginable.

Since there is no way out, it is better to fight the backwater.

Jiguantou swallowed hard and slowly. Although his heart was still full of fear, curiosity still prevailed. He cautiously asked, Just now, what happened just now?

Wen Jianyan held the wall with one hand and struggled to prop herself up, shaking her body a little out of strength.

The infant spirit is formed from the resentment of an unborn baby, and has an unparalleled desire for the mother's existence. After parasitizing the mother's body, it will assimilate the mother's body with its own yin, making it a breeding ground for its own birth.

The young man raised his eyes, and the dim and pale light outside the window fell on his face, and the light and shadow were divided, making him more and more pale, his eyes were dark, and he almost took on a ghostly aura.

His eyes fell on the lower abdomen where the cockscomb head was still high, and he combined the conclusions he had drawn from [Flowers of Delusion] and the conjectures and deductions based on this, and spoke in an extremely calm tone. Daolai:

If the Yin qi in the baby spirit is 10, if it wants to hatch from the mother's body, it must make the yin qi of the mother's body reach 10 - you should have experienced this process yourself just now, and your body has been transformed a little bit. The perfect container for a fetus.

The cockscomb head was covered in hair by the eyes of the other party, and he couldn't help but secretly took a half step back.

Under the eyes of the young man, the abdomen that was no longer bulging seemed to start to ache again, giving the illusion that it was still tightly wrapped by the umbilical cord.

Of course, if you want to hatch two ghost babies, you need 20 Yin Qi, and so on...

Wen Jianyan spoke in a calm tone.

【Integrity First】

...... I am grass.

I am grass!!!

I understand ah ah ah ah ah!!!

This is too scary!

This...is this a fucking bug?

Don't care about the live broadcast room... He won't crash the entire dungeon like this, right?

Unlike the audience, Jiguantou's face showed a more dazed expression. He felt that what the other party said was beyond his comprehension. His brain seemed to freeze and he couldn't turn, and he couldn't figure out what was hidden in the depths of the words. meaning.

Wen Jianyan said patiently: If there are a hundred baby spirits and they choose the same human being as their mother, then the human body must need 1,000 Yin Qi to give birth to all the baby spirits.

Jiguantou opened his mouth, his face full of doubts: But, but, in the end, don't you have to give birth to all the baby spirits in the end? Isn't this still the end of death?

Wen Jianyan smiled slightly: Do you think that a human being with 1,000 Yin Qi can still be counted as a human?

Cockscomb head: This...

The young man has stood up straight now, and his voice is still calm:

The most important thing is that I am now 1000, but a single baby spirit is still 10.

He raised his bloodless thin lips and smiled gently, but on that pale face, inexplicably gave an extremely strong sense of danger and terror:

Guess what happens when the power balance between the mother body and the baby spirit reaches such a huge disparity?

The phone screen in the youth's pocket lights up.

【ID Card】has been tampered with.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a bit of thick scarlet blood was smeared.

[The anchor's identity has been changed to: Mother of Ghost Babies]

[Remaining survival time: ? ? ? 】

[Plot offset: 63% Reward points: 50,000]

【Ding! It is detected that the plot offset has reached the threshold, and the copy is producing uncontrollable changes! 】

[New plot is opening...]

[Unlocking the new form of the dungeon...]

Wen Jianyan stretched out his arms between the light and shadow, behind the slender and tall figure, the endless huge shadow wriggled, as if the invisible abyss could not be seen.

He smiled even more:

Now, I am their mother, and they obey me.