Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Wen Jian took a step forward without a trace, avoiding the cold hand at the back of his waist, and swept his gaze without a trace over the huge mirror facing the implantation not far away, and briefly met the man standing beside him. Looking at each other, both as confirmation and as warning.

The line of sight that intersected with each other was quickly cut off, like a dragonfly in the water, and it was fleeting.

Wen Jianyan looked at the others in the room.

Countless eyes fell on him, still seeming to be disturbed by his abnormal performance just now, so they seemed more cautious and focused.

In such a dungeon environment, he couldn't even behave differently. Not to mention, their current meeting is not over yet.

"Anyway..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said, "The real key to the outcome is the next day."

In the Xingwang Hotel dungeon, the main role of the first day is to let the anchors familiarize themselves with the dungeon mechanism, and there are not enough people who are too far away from Haitai, and the third day, it will be held, and it will be based on real experience, or from the perspective of the dungeon. Look, the [banquet] cannot be extended for a whole day... That is to say, if the outcome of the dungeon is really related to the "total salary", the next day will be the most critical day.

"I understand!"

Huang Mao clenched his fist with one hand and smashed his palm:

"Then we must strive to bring more guests tomorrow and meet the wishes of more guests!"

That way, they can earn more money!

Wen Jianyan glanced at him:

"In simple directional thinking, that's true."

Yellow Hair "...?"

Why do I always feel that I just felt as if my mind was not good? "Although the time we enter the town is no longer limited by turning off and turning on the lights, the total number of times has not changed, have you forgotten?"

Wen Jianyan emphasized syllables and said:

"Only three times in total."

The room fell into a dead silence.

"There is only one hour to enter the town each time, and only one portrait can be brought into the hotel," Wen Tong continued calmly, "so, even if we reach the most intelligent situation, every time we can bring the number of If more than 2 new guests are brought back to the hotel, and each time they complete the commission of one of the guests, the total amount of rewards they can get will remain the same."

Huang Mao was a little stunned:

"Then... how about that?"

Wen Jianyan didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at Rui Rui and Zhong Shan, and ordered, "Go to your room and see if there are any clothes and coins in the wardrobe."

The two were startled, nodded, got up and went out the door. "Then we now..."

Huang Mao asked.

"Wait."

Wen Jianyan said and sat down on the edge of the bed.

As soon as he sat down, he felt the bed board beside him sink, and it seemed that someone sat down with him.

"..."

Wen Jianyan was silent for a moment, and glanced into the mirror without a trace.

Wu Zhu imitated his appearance and sat down, lowered his head, and was looking at the soft bed under him with interest, as if he was very curious.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to sense Wen Jianyan's gaze, and raised his eyes to look over.

Their eyes met in the mirror.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

It doesn't seem like you should sit down.

As if confirming his thoughts, a pair of icy arms wrapped around him, and his shoulders suddenly sank slightly.

Even if he didn't look into the mirror at all this time, Wen Tongblin knew that it was Wu De who once again placed his chin on his shoulder - I don't know if it was because it was far from the big move, whether it was the body or the body. Fragments, whether they have memories or have not migrated, whether they are eating or simply pasting them, Wu Zhu seems to be particularly fond of similar postures.

The cool strands of hair brushed past his ears, and the tip of the other's icy nose touched his side face vaguely.

Even if he didn't look into the mirror, he could still feel the other person's real gaze.

Wen Jianyan's back stiffened, and he felt a little bit on pins and needles, and he felt a little regretful.

Well, it really shouldn't have been sitting down just now.

At this moment, the door creaked. It was Rui Rui and Zhong Shan who finished the inspection and pushed in the door.

As if he had finally found an opportunity, Wen Jianyan immediately stood up, and took advantage of the situation to pull his shoulders out of Wu Zhu's head, and his body suddenly lightened. It worked.

He glanced at his face without a trace, just in time to capture the appearance of the other party being almost overturned by him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but secretly twitch.

Ha ha.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked straight at the two in front of her:

"How about it?"

"Rich." Zhong Shan nodded and said in a low voice, "It's also four yuan."

Rui Rui on the side clenched her hands nervously, and nodded: "Me, me too."

Wen Jianyan seemed to have expected this for a long time, and didn't seem too surprised. "It seems that my guess is correct. The remuneration is not distributed according to the number of participating anchors, but according to the team."

"what do you mean……"

Chen Mo was stunned, and seemed to understand, "Human sea tactics?"

"That's right." Wen Jianyan snapped her fingers.

Since the remuneration is based on the participating teams, the more the red team completes the task, the higher the red team's total salary in theory.

"Based on my observations, Black has a far greater advantage than us in this regard."

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes:

"I counted it when I was in the lobby just now. The number of teams that passed the assessment on the first day on the red side was five, while the number on the black side was six."

Black's team base is higher.

That is, even if both sides end up doing the same amount of work, their side will be paid more.

After this was pointed out, everyone couldn't help but sank.

For them, the current situation is too unfavorable.

Therefore, we can't completely ignore the streamers who haven't passed the internship assessment for the time being like Black. Of course, it's not realistic to take them through the level by hand," Wen Jianyan said slowly, "Tomorrow I'll give them a hint to pass the level. , as for whether the red party can be added to the team of regular employees in the end, it depends on——”

Wen Jianyan's voice suddenly stopped.

because he suddenly felt

When he arrived, his hand hanging by his side was caught again.

This time, Wu Zhu very skillfully put his fingers into Wen Jianyan's fingers, but he held it with his backhand. The whole process was smooth and extremely skillful.

"..."

Wen Jianyan's brows jumped.

He gritted his teeth and finally completed the sentence "It depends on their fortune."

While the others were contemplating, he moved his tightly clasped hand behind his back, and struggled hard—but did not break free.

Not only was it in revenge for being almost knocked down, but the other party actually clenched it even tighter, and even brought it into his arms.

"..."

Wen Jianyan didn't dare to move too far.

He stared at the people in front of him, holding back with hatred.

"but,"

He took a deep breath, took back the thoughts he had just been caught by Wu Xi, and continued: "Even if I don't say that you should know that it is not safe to rely on this plan, after all, we can't pin our hopes of victory on the possibility of Pass, but also on other teams that may not pass."

The others looked at each other and nodded.

"So, I have another method." Wen Jianyan looked around and said.

"Do you remember the three ways to get pay?"

"Of course," Huang Mao nodded and said, "pull guests, enter the hotel, fulfill a guest's "wish", and..."

He was startled.

Wen Jianyan took over the conversation and repeated the words in the employee handbook word for word: "If the guests are satisfied, they will get tips of different denominations."

He narrowed his eyes:

"And, it's the only compensation that doesn't say a specific amount."

Wen Jianyan has a hunch that this item of "extra income" that is not clearly marked is likely to become a key variable that ultimately affects the results of the copy.

"But……"

Zhong Shan frowned and said, "We've been busy all day today, and our income so far is only 3 yuan for pulling people and 1 yuan for running errands, and no ghosts have tipped us!"

"you are wrong."

Wen Jianyan shook the four banknotes in his hand and smiled: "Theoretically speaking, our final errands have not been completed."

Zhong Shan was startled.

"The resident we pulled for the first time directed us to the corridor in the gallery, and in the corridor, it pointed to a painting again." Wen Jianyan paused and said.

We entered the painting in room 329, so the copy decided that we fulfilled the wish of visiting this time, but in fact, we just went to the place where it let us go, and what it really wanted, or wanted The goal to be achieved is actually not achieved. "

"So, as full-time employees of Thrive Hotel, our work is actually divided into three steps."

"The first step is to pull the guest into the Xingwang Hotel. The second step is to go to the transfer station guided by the guest."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said, "The third step is to complete the guest's entrustment."

The remuneration for the first two steps is not high, and it is only one yuan for a guest. Then, as regular employees, the real bulk of their remuneration should be in the third step.

"I understand."

Yun Bilan finally said the first sentence of the night.

She looked at Wen Jianyan thoughtfully, and the scarlet thorn patterns on her white cheeks, which were not covered by the mask, became more and more dazzling.

"So, that's our course of action tomorrow, right?

First inform the anchor of the red side of the customs clearance process, then go to the first broken house to find the dry well, and complete the entrustment of the guests in room 408. "

"Yes."

Wen Jianyan nodded approvingly, "That's it."

【Integrity First】Live Room:

Speaking of Sanada, although I don't know the third time in a direct dorm room in Chengzheng District, I still can't help but wish Xiang Ming, although the anchor is not very good, and there is no outstanding Tianma, but the transfer is not true. In modern times, this is the first natural process. Therefore, the outfits given by the hotel management are rarely very vague, but he can sort out the order from so few clues, and he can also figure out the intention of the copy through clues. , and can even sort out a whole set of effective solutions...although, it's just like born for this!"

"That's right!!! It's really very bright. With just such a few clues, he can actually sort out a lot of them. It really stuns me! And the most important thing is that he didn't clean up these blanks out of thin air. And imagination, I have sent this copy, but I already feel that this copy should be like this!"

"What? Are you all paying attention to reasoning? Am I the only one who is completely attracted by the transparent bug next to the anchor!! He is really, so eye-catching!!!"

"Yes, although this bug didn't say a word from the very beginning, it was really small movements, such as sniffing the anchor's hair for a while, tugging at the corner of the anchor's clothes for a while, and finally hitting people with ten fingers... It's really impossible not to pay attention to him..."

"Besides, am I the only one who noticed? He didn't move away from the anchor the whole time, really not at all! Although I know my wife is really charming when she's using her head, you have to Do you look so focused! It pisses me off!"

"Wake up your wife, your wife is about to become someone else's wife (schadenfreude"

"Anyway, do you have any other questions?"

Wen Jianyan asked.

The others looked at each other, shook their heads,

To be honest, Wen Jianyan has basically thought about all the issues that should be considered just now, even if they want to ask any questions, they can't do it.

"If that's the case, let's do it tonight."

Wen Jian said.

"The person who has been assigned the key will choose his roommate, then go to rest, and gather here an hour before the lights are turned on tomorrow."

He added: "Although we don't need to worry about the existence of ghosts tonight, we can't completely ignore the human factor. After all, Black and we are in the same corridor, so even if we rest, we must be very careful."

The crowd nodded.

Both women, Yun Bilan and Rui Rui were naturally in the same room, and for others, there was much more choice. However, since there were only seven people in total, there must be one person who had to sleep alone in a room. Huang Mao looked at Wen Jianyan and asked:

"Captain, who are you staying with tonight?"

Feeling the cold palm tightly grasping his right hand, Wen Jianyan was silent for a moment, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Myself..."

One room.

Although it would be more reassuring to stay with his teammates, with the existence of Wu Zhu, an unstable factor, Wen Jianyan did not dare to let another person in the room.

However, before the words were finished, Wen Jianyan's eyes swept across the room aimlessly, and suddenly stopped.

When his eyes passed, he suddenly saw a pair of strange dark eyes, watching him closely from the side.

It's Snow White.

The white-haired and white-skinned boy opened a pair of bottomless black eyes and looked over without blinking, with a strange, almost strange look in his eyes.

"...!"

At the moment when the eyes of the two met, Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

Bai Xue, recognized as the strongest psychic medium, is also an extremely autistic anchor with an absurdly low sense of presence.

Since they parted in the corridor, he has never spoken or said a word, but just followed the team silently like a ghost, and it is almost easy for people to forget that there are still people in their team. such an existence,

Wen Jianyan stared closely at the young man not far away.

A question naturally popped into my mind.

So, as a spiritual medium, can Bai Xue feel the existence of the witch candle, or even...

see him?

There was a thud in Wen Jianyan's mind.

What he has to face next is not only the difficulty of interpretation, but more importantly...

Wen Jianyan reviewed the series of Wu Zhu's actions just now in her mind, and all this was silently witnessed by a single person. When she thought of the existence of this possibility, Wen Jianyan's eyes went black and she humiliated Muscle, even the capillaries are burning up.

At that moment, some details that he had almost ignored before, all flooded into his mind at this moment. Wen Jianyan is a person who is very sensitive to other people's eyes.

When he was in the painting shop before, although the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to investigate, Wen Jianyan was still able to recall it...

When she was in the corridor of the painting shop before, Bai Xue's eyes were very strange.

However, after leaving the corridor and Wu Zhu disappeared, the vaguely strange look in Wen Jianyan's eyes no longer felt—

until now.

When Wu Zhu appeared again, Bai Xue's eyes once again had a strange look that could not be described in words.

All kinds of experiences in the copy before flashed through my mind.

Apart from this, Wen Jianyan seemed to suddenly think of something.

He was startled, his eyes narrowed.

The words that were just about to blurt out around the mouth, and finally turned into a short sentence:

"I'm staying with Bai Xue tonight."

Huang Mao was startled, as if he did not expect Wen Jianyan to make such a choice, he involuntarily glanced at Bai Xue secretly, and when his eyes touched the other's strange pupil color and hair color, he quickly withdrew his gaze in a guilty conscience. I dare not read more.

Chen Mo seemed to realize his implication and extended an olive branch to him:

"If you don't dare to live together at night, you can sleep with me."

"Really, really?" Huang Mao was very moved, his eyes sparkling.

At this time, Zhong Shan reacted only after realizing it, and wailed, "No, no way! Am I the only one sleeping alone?"

Standing beside the timid Rui Rui, Yun Bilan sneered, "Isn't this very appropriate?"

There was a slight smile on her face, "You are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so one person will lead a team, and you won't encounter any danger if you think about it."

When several people in the team were coming and going, Wen Jianyan didn't say a word, and stared thoughtfully at Bai Xue not far away.

Wu Zhu's eyes flashed.

Under the half-wet hair, Wen Jianyan could vaguely see the tip of Wen Jianyan's bloody ear that had not yet faded away. The soft redness showed through the thin skin, shining brightly, which was particularly conspicuous.

His eyes moved slightly, following Wen Jianyan's line of sight.

The white-haired boy stood silently in the corner of the room, his eyes lowered, his very delicate face was expressionless, looking like a large doll.

"..."

The non-human's golden eyeballs are dark in color.

After the room was allocated, the rest of the squad left.

As the door was locked with a "click", only Wen Jianyan and Bai Xue were left in the room... and the invisible Wu Zhu.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, as if thinking about something.

"..."

Wu Zhu tightened his fingers.

Wen Jianyan was still immersed in his own thoughts, unaware of the aggravating force on his hands.

Although the black-haired, golden-eyed man still had an expressionless expression, his eyes seemed to be brewing something darker and more dangerous.

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"Is...is it my illusion? Why does the atmosphere feel weird!"

"Ahhh what's the matter, is it my illusion? The face of the copy bug is so dark!!!"

"Yes, although there is no obvious expression on his face, he feels in a bad mood! What's the matter with you, anchor, why are you so slow this time, give me a quick reaction!!"

"!"

Wen Jianyan was suddenly shocked.

He felt that something cold and soft nimbly drilled into the gap in the cuff, winding up along the line of the arm, wrapping around in circles, and quickly dragging upstream.

Inside the mirror, the slightly damp shirt was attached to the young man's body, but it seemed to be propped up by something that could not be caught.

"???"

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Wu Zhu, with an expression of incredible horror on his face.

you fuck...

What do you want to do? ? ? ?