Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 327

The screen of the mobile phone emits a faint light, and the four words in the dialog box are particularly dazzling and eye-catching, like pitch-black needles, poking straight into people's eyes, causing a faint stinging pain.

Obviously, Yun Bilan had already calculated everything before taking action.

She left her own mobile phone so that her teammates could touch it smoothly and not be led in the wrong direction because of her departure. At the same time, she also did her best to leave clues and save fire. So that when teammates arrive, they can piece everything together according to the minutiae and get valuable information.

In the dark room, the air fell into a dead silence for a while.

Everyone looked very ugly.

Although they managed to escape Black's target and found the location of the commercial street, they finally leveled the progress of the two sides to the same starting line, and even figured out some of the talents of the opposing team.

but……

If all this requires teammates' lives in exchange, no one wants to call it a victory.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"I'll go, I'll say why Anis is not as ruthless as he used to be this time... It's not that he didn't want to, but that he was interrupted in the middle!"

"Woo woo woo Yun Bilan! Yun Bilan!! You don't want to die!!!"

"Who goes to Yun Bilan's live broadcast room to see how she is now, I'm so anxious!"

"..."

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and drooped his eyelashes, leaving a deep shadow on his pale face, making it impossible to see his true expression.

"But, but,"

Huang Mao's lips moved, and he murmured, "The phone is still on, which means that she is still alive, right?"

He looked at Wen Jianyan with a glimmer of hope, and his low voice trembled a little:

"That's it, right?"

It is indeed the case.

Although according to Zhong Shan's description, more than ten minutes have passed since Yun Bilan broke through the siege and entered the rain, but as long as the phone is still on, it proves that Yun Bilan has not been judged dead by the system.

As long as you live, there is hope.

"Yes."

In the end, it was Chen Mo who broke the silence. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "However, I suggest that we better follow Yun Bilan's advice."

Yun Bilan left her mobile phone behind to point out the right direction for her teammates, and at the same time cut off her way back to being found by her teammates.

Although she is still alive, no one knows where she is now due to the loss of the positioning method...

And searching for people aimlessly in the rain is tantamount to seeking death.

When Yun Bilan did this, she probably already thought of the result of this move.

Maybe that's the real reason she left messages on the phone's dialog.

She knows what she will face next, and she also knows that according to her teammates' behavior, she will most likely be desperate to save her. Therefore, in order to reduce casualties and minimize losses, she resolutely cut off her own All the vitality, and the determination that I had made before the action started, as well as the mortal consciousness in my heart, conveyed to the remaining people through oral messages——

I know that the end of the road leads to death.

So, [don't come and save me]

"and,"

Chen Mo paused, took a deep breath, covered the gloomy look that flashed across his eyes, restrained from showing the slightest emotion on his face, and said in his usual rational tone: "Our time is running out."

Huang Mao was stunned, subconsciously glanced at the time, and then his face instantly turned white.

There are ten minutes left until the lights are turned on.

If they want to return to the hotel before the lights come on, they must stop there, immediately look for the portrait, and reopen the passage to the Xingwang Hotel.

Chen Mo looked at Wen Jianyan: "Captain, I suggest that we leave here first and go back to the hotel. After all, we already know Black's next destination, and we will enter here through the passage in 329 after the next lights out. , and then continue the next journey."

He took a deep breath and slowly added: "I think this is also the choice Yun Bilan wants you to make."

"..."

Even the emotional as yellow hair has to admit that this is indeed the most rational choice.

In any case, their purpose of this operation has been exceeded.

Not only did they know that the shopping street itself is related to the core of the entire dungeon, but they also figured out the way to return here next. The fog in front of them dissipated a little, and they had a little bit of understanding of the context of the dungeon. Looking at the strength level of the opposing team members and vague concepts of some talents, it can be regarded as a good harvest.

"Also, we didn't give up Yun Bilan completely," Chen Mo said. "Three hours later, we will enter again, and it will not be too late to search."

... not too late?

Huang Mao lowered his head and fell silent.

Broken and messy flashes flashed in my mind, as if from a long time ago.

Are they really in time?

Last time……

A float that cruises amid lively music.

The staff in stuffed doll suits singing and dancing around, and under the pleasant appearance of false peace, is a huge and ugly frog hidden in the float.

Last time.

They didn't make it in time.

Just the last few seconds.

The time has come, the time has come.

Tick ​​tock.

The tortoiseshell cat clutched at the bar, beneath the frog's huge mouth.

She said, thank you for coming back to me.

move.

In the Nightmare Live Room, the better the memory, the harder it is to survive.

Only those who have the ability to forget are qualified to go on.

Huang Mao always thought he was one of them.

He left everyone's lives behind and lived without guilt, but he suddenly discovered that his memory was really good.

Like his cursed vision.

He is a powerless and cowardly bystander who sees the most clearly but does the least.

"What about Captain, what do you think?"

Chen Mo looked at Wen Jianyan and asked.

"..." Wen Jianyan glanced at the phone in her palm, closed it and put it back in her pocket, shrugged her shoulders, raised her head and said, "We won't go back to the hotel this time."

"what?!"

A few people on the side were surprised.

Even Zhong Shan and the other two surviving members were stunned, looked up blankly, and looked at Wen Jianyan, who had made this amazing move in front of him.

"..." Huang Mao was stunned, then turned his head to look over.

Chen Mo frowned: "Captain, now is not the time to be emotional..."

"Emotional affair?"

Wen Jianyan turned her head to look over, her eyes shone in the darkness, and there was no haze on her face, like a heartless and emotionless liar.

"Isn't it? Do you think I'm an emotional person?"

"Since Yun Bilan has made such a choice, he is naturally ready to bear all the consequences." He said lightly, "In a nightmare, everyone may die. When faced with this kind of thing, we All you can do is live with the load, not try to save it."

"To put it bluntly... I didn't do this to save people."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and changed the conversation, "It's because this is our best choice right now."

Chen Mo was startled.

"Yun Bilan isn't dead now, right?" Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced at the window. It was rainy and gloomy outside, and the light was dim. "How long has it been since she left the shop... ten minutes? Twenty minutes?"

Wen Jianyan glanced at Zhong Shan, who was still slumped on the ground: "When she left, she didn't bring an umbrella or clothes, right?"

Zhong Shan nodded blankly.

"Then, according to the rain, her free time is very short, so the only option left for her is to enter the nearby stores and walk between stores, and in that case, her range of activities is fixed. , basically 100% will be caught by Black."

Wen Jianyan looked at everyone with burning eyes:

"But she's not dead, what does that mean?"

Chen Mo was stunned: "Explain... Hei Fang deliberately left her life?"

"Yes." Wen Jianyan nodded.

"Why?" Chen Mo was puzzled.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, "Maybe because...they have no purpose."

Because the mobile phone that could be located was lost in advance, the captured Yun Bilan had obviously lost its use value, but Black still kept her life, obviously because of other considerations.

It may be to prevent her from dying too easily, or it may be to prepare for some kind of step they don't know for the time being.

If Wen Jianyan's conjecture is correct...

Then, it is absolutely impossible for Black to return to the interior of Xingwang Hotel.

Because compared with the rainy town, the Xingwang Hotel is safer and narrower, the density of anchors is also greater, and the possibility of meeting the red team again in the hotel is also higher. The possibility of transmitting information will increase.

More importantly, Black is now in a very unfavorable position.

The dominant position they finally gained was chased by the red side. Under the spoiler of Yun Bilan, the possibility of the semi-finished product trapping Wen Jianyan's team was also very low.

In order to re-open the distance, the opposite must be very urgent.

So... they will most likely stay in the rainy town and continue their actions and plans.

"But," Chen Mo frowned and said, "This is the last round of today. If you don't leave now, wouldn't it be..."

Will you be spending the night in a rainy town next? !

This thought is really too terrifying, even if Chen Mo didn't say the rest, the others still felt a shiver swept through their bodies, causing them to tremble a little uncontrollably.

"Won't."

Wen Jianyan shook her head affirmatively, "After all, the lights are always turned off at night."

Everyone was startled.

It seems... it is.

Although today's three rounds have ended, as long as the hotel lights out after three hours, the road between Xingwang Hotel and the rainy town will naturally be able to open again.

"So, this time we won't rush back to the hotel at the last minute," Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and smiled, "We can't let Black succeed, right?"

He touched his nose and showed a heartless smile:

"As for saving Yun Bilan... that's a matter of the way."

"..."

Chen Mo pondered for a while, then nodded, "You are right, I agree."

Huang Mao sniffed and nodded vigorously.

No matter why Wen Jianyan stayed, in short, as long as the result is good, it is enough.

"That...that..."

At this moment, a trembling voice came from the side.

Several people turned to look.

It is Zhongshan.

Half of his face was still swollen, looking extra funny.

He glanced at Wen Jianyan secretly, and suggested carefully, "Next, can we act with you?"

There was not much time left to turn on the lights, and most of their teammates were also damaged.

Instead of setting out now to find the portraits that are hidden somewhere, and risking escape from the rainy town, it is better to act together with senior senior anchors, and the survival rate may be higher.

Zhong Shan stammered out his reasons, then paused, as if it was a little hard to explain:

"and……"

Wen Jianyan: "Huh?"

"Also, no matter what the reason was, that one of your team members saved my life," Zhong Shan raised his hand and scratched his head, his masculine face showed a hint of embarrassment." Since you're going to find her, I'll join in too."

Wen Jianyan frowned and corrected him: "Our purpose is not—"

Zhong Shan nodded fiercely: "It's for the mission, right, I understand!"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

"The result is the same anyway, right?" Zhong Shan smiled naively.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Several of the same awake anchors next to them also stood up and expressed the same wishes:

"Yes, let's act together with you. The next three hours must be very difficult, or the success rate of acting together is higher."

"I want to join too!"

Wen Jianyan glanced at the few people in front of her, sighed, and reluctantly compromised:

"……Fine."

He put on the air of the captain and ordered: "In order to facilitate the next deployment, you all need to say your code name and talent."

Those people nodded.

While they were talking, Wen Jianyan listened carefully.

Soon, he captured a bit of information that seemed to be of some use.

Wen Jianyan looked at the female anchor who had just introduced herself as Rui Rui, and asked with great interest, "Read and write? What do you mean?"

"Between prophecy and psychic medium, but not quite the same talent as either... I will ask questions to some existence in the dark, and they will give me a picture."

Rui Rui took out a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket, unfolded it and handed it to Wen Jianyan:

"Similar to this."

"As my talent upgrades, the images I read and write will become clearer and my reading ability will gradually increase. However, there will still be many unstable factors, because I can't get a very specific answer. There can only be a general direction, and whether the result of this direction is good or bad is even more elusive.”

"Well, that's what it is."

Wen Jianyan showed a thoughtful look.

This talent is rare and dangerous.

It doesn't give exact directions like a prophecy, nor does it sense danger like a psychic can.

If misinterpreted...it is very likely that the risks will far outweigh the benefits.

However, its scope of application is much larger than the above-mentioned two talents, and if it can be used effectively, it has extraordinary potential.

Zhong Shan on the side added: "Actually, the Locket team was able to contact the Black team because of her talent."

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the piece of paper in her hand, and she was slightly startled.

Numerous messy lines crisscrossed into an eerie, disturbing picture.

A street very similar to this one, like a shopping street, can be vaguely seen above, and in the corner of the picture is a blackened area.

This picture is very familiar, it is like...

Chen Mo's surprised voice sounded aside: "Wait a minute, this painting looks like an oil painting in 329?"

"Exactly the same."

Wen Jianyan said slowly.

He pressed his fingers on the edge of the crumpled paper, the small dark corner where the flowers were painted.

Here, it is the shop marked as "Mounting Shop" on the previous oil painting.

It was also when he faced the painting...

The mark left by Wu Zhu began to move.

"What's the specific content you read?" Wen Jianyan shook the piece of paper in his hand, turned to look at Rui Rui, and asked.

Rui Rui was startled.

Although he didn't know the purpose of Wen Jianyan's question, he answered honestly, "Where can we meet Black."

"..."

Wen Jianyan's eyes were burning, and she looked down at the blackened area on the drawing paper.

It seems... this is Black's next destination.

A frame shop?

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