Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 318

Wen Jianyan's voice was very soft and soft, with a slightly raised end sound, with a little smile, blowing like a light wind, swept across the hall lightly.

But in the ears of everyone, it was no less than a blast of thunder falling around him, bringing an almost terrifying silent echo.

Under this shocking news, everyone almost forgot how to deal with it.

... 08, Pinocchio?

All the anchors present are no strangers to this name.

Too familiar to be precise.

The anchor's achievements and reputation are too amazing, and his deeds are too mysterious.

The time he joined Nightmare was too short. In such a short period of time, most of the streamers were still hovering between the life and death lines of the primary and intermediate dungeons, but he was unstoppably famous and soared into the sky.

From the strongest newcomer who was madly competed by the three major guilds at the beginning, to the mysterious president who won the old ownership of the rare guild, and finally to the only new god who broke the top ten monopoly and replaced No. 08 as the new top ten.

Straight line soaring points ranking, the terrifying record of books platinum...

He didn't know how many unspoken rules recognized in the live broadcast room were broken, and he broke through everyone's cognition and imagination time and time again.

If they hadn't witnessed the rise of the other party with their own eyes, and saw the data summarized by interested people on the forum, they would almost doubt that this kind of experience does not exist in reality.

This legendary terrifying newcomer, they have only heard of his name in the past, and have never seen the true appearance of this person.

until now.

There was a dead silence in the air, and everyone looked towards the center of the hall in disbelief.

The old red sofa was placed in the center of the hall. The young man folded his legs lazily and reclined on the sofa cushions. Against the dark red background, his complexion and facial features became more and more fair.

At first glance, it seems that this is a good-looking anchor.

He raised his pale, almost glazed eyes under the light, and there was a faint, vague smile on his lips, which gave people an unfathomable and unfathomable pressure.

This is……

New ranking 08, Pinocchio?

real or fake?

...

Under the shock of that amazing information, Lockett was still for two seconds.

During those two seconds, his mind went blank and he hardly knew how to deal with it.

Wen Jianyan tilted her head, chuckled lightly, her eyes slightly curved, and the expression in her eyes was unpredictable:

Or, do you need a little proof?

He withdrew his hand and gestured to take out his ID card.

Fortunately, the adaptability developed in the dungeon made Lockett react quickly.

He lowered his eyes, covering the horror in his eyes, and very quickly reached out and grabbed the hand that the other party was about to withdraw: "No... No, of course you don't need it."

There was just the right amount of eager smile on Lockett's face:

"I believe that, other than myself, ordinary people would never dare to use this name...isn't it?"

"certainly."

The smile on Wen Jianyan's lips deepened slightly.

The hands of the two touched slightly in the air and quickly separated.

There was still a dead silence in the hall.

All the anchors stared at the direction of Wen Jianyan and Lockett, and were attracted by their full attention.

After learning Wen Jianyan's identity, Lockett's attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn.

He sat down on the chair opposite Wen Jianyan and said very humbly and politely; "According to the previous proposal, the anchor with the highest ranking among the red team is the captain. According to this standard, the captain of the red team should be you. Yes - to be honest, if you revealed your identity at the very beginning, I would definitely give way immediately without saying a word."

"It's ok."

Wen Jianyan shook her head with a smile, "It's not too late."

【Integrity First】Live Room:

Grass hahahahahahahahahaha!

"Hahahahahahahahaha, no one is more angry than the anchor!" "Damn, it's bad you !!"

The smile on Lockett's face visibly froze, but it quickly returned to normal.

Wen Jianyan stood up from the chair.

Turn your head to look around.

In the hall, all the anchors have different expressions, some are shocked, some are in awe, some are suspicious... But no matter what, the expressions that seemed to be contemptuous and indifferent before all disappeared, and they watched cautiously and solemnly at the person standing in the center of the hall. Young man, waiting quietly.

Wen Jianyan's gaze stopped for a moment on Zhong Shan's body.

He stood near the corridor, his expression sluggish and dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from the impact of the news just now.

It wasn't until Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on him that Zhong Shan seemed to be suddenly startled.

Jean's face turned pale, and his tall and sturdy body shrank abruptly, revealing a terrified expression that looked like he had seen a ghost and could not wait to escape.

Wen Jianyan smiled silently and looked back happily.

He stared at the silent hall and asked casually, "Anyway, I'm the new captain of the Red Team, does anyone have an opinion on this?"

Of course it's gone.

"very good."

Wen Jianyan nodded, then looked positive:

"Okay, now it's time to get down to business."

Obviously, the deterrent of the name No. 08 is much stronger than that of No. 32.

Under Wen Jianyan's suggestion, the surviving teams briefly talked about their own experiences during this period of time and the laws summarized from them.

Basically, most of the teams have completed the task of bringing a painting into the hotel. Less than half of the teams brought two paintings into the hotel. Only a few teams found it. Ghost, if you want to walk away from it, you must enter the oil painting and escape from another oil painting.

In general, no team can obtain the same amount of information as Wen Jianyan during the two lights out time. However, there are also one or two teams whose degree of exploration is not low, and there is only a layer between them and the truth. Window Paper Squad.

Wen Jianyan listened on the sidelines and secretly wrote down the members of these teams.

Soon, all the teams had finished telling their stories.

Next. Wen Jianyan briefly described his grasp of the entire dungeon rules so far based on the summaries of everyone before.

The clues he proposed were like thin ropes, stringing up the scattered beads before, forming an interlocking chain of information.

The hall was once again shrouded in dead silence, and every anchor sank and fell into deep thought.

Until Lockett broke the silence and said slowly: So, what do you mean... The key to the victory of either the red or black side lies in the number of guests drawn in each room, right?

"almost."

Wen Jianyan shrugged, "However, it's only bad for us to pull in a lot of people."

He looked at the crowd:

You can look at your book now, how many people have the second rule in their book.

Under Wen Jianyan's prompt, everyone lowered their heads to check. Some found nothing, while others looked horrified.

"At all costs, to meet the requirements of the guests, right?" Wen Jianyan smiled.

His eyes swept around, and he focused on the few anchor teams who saw the second rule, and then combined this with the events they had listened to before, and finally came to the conclusion - the book Whether or not the second rule appears has nothing to do with the number of oil paintings brought into the Xingwang Hotel by the anchor and the number of guests in the oil paintings, then...

Based on his previous energy, Wen Jianyan pondered for a moment, and slowly said his guess:

I guess that after killing the members of the opposing team, the guest will make a request to the anchor who pulled him into the Xingwang Hotel.

Although they had already prepared for this, everyone could not help but feel a chill behind their backs.

In other words, there is some kind of weird employment relationship between them and the "guests".

They are responsible for pulling the guests into the prosperous hotel, and their enemies are also the guests' enemies. When the guests eliminate the opposite anchor, they will turn to them and make so-called "requests", although they are now I still don't know what might happen if I don't meet the requirements of the guests... But I know with my toes that the consequences must be unimaginable.

"Anyway," Wen Jian succinctly planned the next action: "Next, you continue to bring in the guests, but try to take a portrait of only one person."

Guests must be pulled.

Only by pulling the guest into the hotel can one occupy a room, prevent it from becoming the opponent's team's territory, and reduce one's own casualties.

However, the intimidation of the guests who are pulled in should not be too great.

Otherwise they'll die at the "Complete Requirements" step.

"As for the squads that have the second requirement in the book, your top priority is to meet the "request of the guest", you can go back to the room you have experienced before to find clues, if I guess correctly, clues should appear. On the paintings in the room."

After simply assigning the task, Wen Jian said:

"After the next lights out, come back here to gather."

Invisibly, he has become the person who controls the overall situation.

This seemingly thin, beautiful young man without any threat seems to have an invisible aura and ability, using language to drive everyone to act according to their own will.

Regardless of whether the presenters believed in his identity or agreed with his decision, they all subconsciously obeyed his orders and dispersed.

Lockett and his party stood not far away, watching Wen Jianyan's back.

...

His face was slightly dark, and he couldn't see the shadow of his previous enthusiasm at all.

"Captain," one of the team members approached and asked angrily, "Why didn't you ask him to prove that Pinocchio No. 08 is too mysterious, and few people have actually seen his face, in case this guy It's a fake--" Lockett glanced at him and said coldly, "I'm afraid he really is."

If that guy is really No. 08, wouldn't his move be equivalent to writing doubts on his face. For an anchor who exists like this, it's better to have such a grudge. After all, he doesn't know this guy either. Whether to hold revenge or not.

more importantly……

He admits that the other party is, and the other party presents evidence to prove that he is... It's two different things.

Lockett can't get concrete evidence, and neither can other anchors, so there may be room for manoeuvre in the future.

Soon, the anchor team in the lobby dispersed to different corridors.

And Wen Jianyan also walked in a certain direction with his team. Lockett: "Go, keep up."

As he said that, he walked in the direction of Wen Jianyan, preparing to say something to him at the end, but he had just approached, and before he had time to speak, he saw Wen Jianyan not far away turning his head Looking at the white-haired boy beside him, he shouted:

"Bai Xue, you—"

In an instant, Lockett's face changed instantly as if he was struck by lightning.

He didn't listen to the rest of the other party's words, and his eyes were fixed on the white-haired boy's body.

His pale snow-white skin and hair, and his indifferent, expressionless face made him match the owner of the name almost instantly.

009, Snow White. The strongest medium.

Although he hadn't actually met, but, as a high-level executive of Eternal Sun, he had naturally heard of this person's name. Lockett knows...

This seemingly powerful helper actually has the most terrifying curse that kills his teammates.

The teammates on the side noticed something abnormal. "Captain, what's the matter, don't you want to go over and say hello to Pinocchio?"

...

Lockett's face was ashen, he slowly shook his head, and his voice seemed to be squeezed from between his teeth: go.

"what?"

Lockett go!

After he finished speaking, he turned around without hesitation and led his team towards one of the corridors.

Wen Jianyan stood at the entrance of the corridor, stopped a little, turned her head and looked behind her as if unintentionally.

...

His eyes fell on Lockett's back, and his lips curved without a trace.

……you do this delibrately.

Bai Xue raised her eyes that were so dark to the point of being weird, her eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's body, and she said in a hoarse and calm voice.

Before that, Wen Jianyan seldom called his name in front of everyone. Only this time.

He not only shouted, but when Lockett was about to approach, he shouted at a volume that was just enough to be heard by the other party.

almost

"yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded and admitted without hesitation.

He winked mysteriously. If I didn't, how would he have contacted Black?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Yun Bilan and Chen Mo showed stunned expressions, turned to look at Wen Jianyan, and slowly asked: wait, wait, captain, what do you mean

Could it be that... everything he did before was to make Lockett defect to Black, but wouldn't that be equivalent to sending his own help to the opposite side!

how so!

Several people stood there, their brains in chaos.

Nothing.

The corners of Wen Jianyan's lips curled slightly, revealing a harmless smile to humans and animals, and a strangely happy brilliance flashed in the light-colored eyes.

"Anyway, we won't be able to fulfill the requirements of customers in 408 next time the lights are turned off, but... we can't waste this opportunity, but have to do something useful, right?"

Several people stared at the curvature of Wen Jianyan's mouth, subconsciously fell silent, and shivered in unison.

what happened……

Why does it always feel a little wrong.

What kind of bad idea is this guy up to! ! ! ! !