Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 344

Everyone left the room.

Only Wen Jianyan and Bai Xue stayed where they were without saying a word.

The air seemed to be filled with some sort of impending silence.

Since the last person left the room, Bai Xue lowered his eyes again.

He stood expressionlessly in the corner of the room, as if he had long since merged with the shadows. His doll-like face was like a faded sheet of white paper, showing an unhuman color and texture.

And Wen Jianyan also didn't make a sound. However, the reason why he didn't say a word...is more complicated.

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"Hey, I really didn't expect that in the end, the anchor would choose to share a room with Bai Xue!"

"I think the anchor didn't plan to live alone at first, why did he suddenly change his mind? I always feel like he is calculating something..."

"Speaking of which, have you noticed that since the others left, the host's face seems to be a little bit bad." "It seems to be true."

"Also, what happened to his clothes? Is it my illusion? It always feels weird."

The wet and cold shirt was clinging to the warm skin, and a little gap was pried open between the cold and the heat, and the flexible darkness suddenly penetrated, and continued to meander along the smooth and tight texture of the skin, upward——

"Well!"

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's tongue overflowed with a suppressed groan, and was bitten back between her teeth.

"..."

Not far away, Bai Xue, who was standing in the corner, moved his eyelids and seemed to hear the movement here.

He raised his eyelashes silently, ready to look in this direction.

Wen Jianyan "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first."

He spoke very fast, as if very urgent.

When Bai Xue looked over, he only caught the back of the other party who was in a hurry and fled.

"boom!"

The next second, the door of the bathroom was slammed shut, making a loud noise that shook the wall.

There was only Bai Xue left in the room, staring blankly at the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared, and the air suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The bathroom door closed behind Wen Jianyan, and he immediately turned on the faucet with his backhand.

The sound of splashing water splashed in the sink, echoing in the narrow and closed space, but before he could do anything, he was pushed to the wall by an invisible force in the air!

The next second, a pair of cold lips kissed passionately.

"Um!"

Wen Jianyan's chin was raised and her lips were forced to open.

The messy neckline was slightly spread out, revealing a small patch of damp skin, which shone a little warm white under the light.

The junction of the throat and the collarbone sags slightly due to the tension of breathing, stretches out a slightly fried and beautiful arc, shadows move between the folds of the clothes and the gap between the skin, and a little hot flush appears.

"Um-"

There was no entity in front of Wen Jianyan, but, from a third perspective, he was indeed [pressed] against the wall.

His back was against the wall, his toes drooped, and his entire body seemed to be forcibly lifted by some invisible existence, barely touching the ground.

He frowned, saliva dripping from the corners of his lips.

White and neat teeth were exposed between the lips that could not be closed, and the wet tongue tip was churned and squeezed by invisible force.

Mirrors mounted on the walls reflect the real image of the room.

The tall black-haired man held the young man up against the wall, wrapped one hand around his waist, and kissed him with his head up.

Wu Zhu does not like to close his eyes when kissing.

A pair of golden eyes stared at the human being in front of him, like hunting, capturing every emotional change on the other's face, without letting go of the slightest detail.

Cold water poured out from the tap and crashed into the sink, making a continuous sound.

In addition, all the subtle sounds in the bathroom were covered up by the sound, sealed by the closed door, and firmly raised. As long as no one put their ears close and listened carefully, it was difficult to catch the subtleties. The change,

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, holding on to Wen Jianyan's strength, he let go.

After losing support, Wen Jianyan's knees went weak and almost fell to the ground.

Wu Zhu took the opportunity to stretch out his hand again and put the man back into his arms.

In the mirror, the young man's blood-red face is reflected.

I don't know if it was due to the lack of oxygen, but the bright blood color spread from the cheekbones, to the tips of the ears, and even to the chest that was half-covered by the neck and messy neckline. Beneath the slightly trembling eyelashes, there were wet and scattered eyes. He opened his mouth and opened his mouth wide. Breathing heavily.

The lips were hot and soft, and the tip of the tongue, which was also sucked red, could be vaguely seen between the teeth.

"..."

Wu Zhu's eyes flashed.

He lowered his head and approached again.

"Hey."

Wen Jianyan's voice was so hoarse that she could hardly hear her original voice.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked through the gap between the eyelashes.

"Don't take an inch."

In order to prevent being heard by people outside the house, his voice was very low, with an uneven breathing sound, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

The shallow, golden brown eyes were covered with a layer of water film, and the eyes were still very loose.

However, under that seemingly fragile appearance, there is a kind of strength that cannot be defied.

"...I only promised you once."

When he was in the corridor of the painting shop before, Wen Jianyan had promised Wu Zhu that next time he could "kiss as much as he wanted", so he never made any big moves this time.

Wu Zhu paused and stopped.

Wen Jianyan pushed aside the hand that was supporting him, stood up straight, wiped the wet corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and took a deep breath.

It's not that he "keeps his promises", it's just that when the other party is still useful... it's better to try to ensure his own credibility first.

Otherwise, it may become useless afterward.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and glanced into the mirror.

Wu Zhu stood aside, and although he was stopped from his next move, his eyes were still fixed on his lips, showing a very focused look.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Are you lucky that this guy is just a shard with no intelligence? Much better guess than the main body.

"Are you sure you can't be seen?" Wen Jianyan stared at the witch candle in the mirror, lowered her voice, and asked. Wu Zhu nodded.

"Even a psychic can't see it" Wen Jianyan continued to ask.

"..."

This time, Wu Zhu's eyes moved.

He seemed to realize who Wen Jian was pointing at, his eyes moved slightly upwards, and he looked at the young human in the mirror.

"!!"

Although there was still no obvious change in expression on the other party's face, nor did he say anything, but at the moment when the two of them made eye contact, Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat, and he realized something almost immediately.

Almost without thinking, he reflexively said, "...Of course I have nothing to do with him!"

The witch candle in the mirror was still expressionless, but the aura that had just suddenly turned cold and gloomy showed signs of easing.

Wen Jianyan turned around, raised her hand and stretched out towards the air in front of her.

He put his hand on Wu Zhu's chest, found his shoulders and neck upwards, and finally groped to hold his face, smiling and saying sweet words without blinking: "I like you the most. "

The icy cheeks under the palms seemed to tremble for a moment.

Wen Jianyan felt that Wu Zhu seemed to lower his head slightly and stared at himself from the void.

"Okay, now to answer my second question."

Wen Jian said:

"Apart from me, are there any other humans who can see or even sense you?"

The head in the palm shook.

Wen Jianyan exhaled slowly, and a very deep color flashed in the bottom of his eyes, neither completely relaxed nor very solemn.

"Ok, I see."

He turned around and turned on the faucet.

The sound of water flow disappeared.

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and pressed it on the doorknob, and was about to press it down, but then she saw Wu Zhu who was about to follow behind her.

"Wait a minute," he said hastily.

Wu Zhu raised his eyes and looked in the mirror, looking very puzzled.

"You stay here."

Wu Zhu blinked and took another step forward.

It seems that preparations have been made for where Wen Jianyan is and where he will follow.

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, a smile passed over her lips, and suddenly said in a low voice, "If you stay, I will like you more."

"..."

Wu Zhu paused for a while, then hesitantly stopped the pace.

"good."

Wen Jianyan turned her head, touched his hand, and said with a smile, "I'll find you when it's over. Before that, you can wait for me here, okay?"

Wu Zhu stared at him and did not answer.

Wen Jianyan twisted the door and walked out.

The bathroom door closed behind him.

This time, Wu Zhu did not follow.

outside the room.

Bai Xue was no longer in the corner just now.

Sitting in a chair near the window, he was intently playing a deck of cards from which he had come from nowhere.

He put the cards on the table one by one, and then picked up the cards one by one, his expression focused, as if he had completely immersed himself in the independent world and completely closed himself.

Wen Jianyan stood there, thought for a while, and then walked towards Bai Xue.

He didn't speak, just raised his hand and pulled away the chair opposite Bai Xue, then sat down.

There was a dead silence in the room, except for the screeching sound of cards falling on the table one by one.

"Let's play a game." Wen Jianyan said, looking at Bai Xue opposite.

The screeching of cards stopped for a moment.

Snow White still didn't raise her eyes.

"The game is easy."

Wen Jianyan reached over, picked up the cards that Bai Xue had spread out on the table, neatly arranged them into a pile, and placed them in front of him.

"Compared to size."

"like this."

As he spoke, he randomly drew a card from the stack of cards in front of him, turned his back up, and pushed it to the center of the table:

"How about it, try it?"

Snow White didn't answer.

He just randomly drew a card from his hand and pushed it to the center of the table.

The corner of Wen Jianyan's mouth twitched, "Come on, let's open it together."

The two turned over the cards in front of them.

Wen Jianyan's card is a 3 of diamonds.

Snow White's card is the king of hearts.

"Ah, I lost." Wen Jianyan sighed, but her voice didn't seem to regret it.

Bai Xue stretched out her hand and was about to draw back her card, but the other corner of the card was held down by the youth on the opposite side.

"How about it, do you want to continue playing?"

"..."

Bai Xue raised her bizarrely black eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan opposite.

There was a casual smile on the young man's lips, and his slightly wet hair was pulled up, looking loose and relaxed.

"However, let's increase the stake a little this time." He blinked:

"What's the point of a game if you don't win or lose?"

"What bet do you want?" Bai Xue spoke slowly and asked the first question of the night in a hoarse voice.

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, "Well... three questions, how about it?"

"question?"

Snow White stared at him for a moment.

"Yes, the problem," Wen Jianyan smiled.

"If I win, you can answer me three questions, it's enough to answer yes or no," Wen Jianyan said, playing with the cards in her hand, "if you win, you can also ask me three questions, However, I will know everything and say everything.”

He rolled his eyes and smiled: "How is it a good deal?"

For Bai Xue, it is indeed a very cost-effective business.

After all, the question of yes or no is obviously more important than the question of any answer.

"Play?" Wen Jianyan asked.

"..."

Bai Xue was silent for a while, then nodded.

"If we want to play seriously, then we have to deal with the cards again." Wen Jianyan reached out with a smile. Snow White handed him the cards in his hand.

Wen Jianyan put the two cards together and shuffled the cards dexterously and skillfully. His fingers were white and slender, and he looked very elegant when he did this.

Soon, he shuffled the cards and evenly divided them into two equal piles. One for myself, one for Baixue.

"It's still the old rule, comparing size." Wen Jianyan said, "but this time, in order to prevent a tie, we divided suits."

"In the case of the same number, the plum blossoms are bigger than the square pieces, the square pieces are bigger than the hearts, and the hearts are bigger than the steel, how about it?"

Snow White was silent again and nodded.

"Okay, let's get started."

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, picked up her stack of cards, and smiled at Bai Xue.

Next, the two draw their cards one by one, put them on the table with their backs facing each other, and then turn them over at the same time to check the size. If Wen Jianyan wins, the cards are placed on the left. If Bai Xue wins, the cards are placed on the left. on the right.

In the silent room, only the slight sound of the cards rubbing could be heard.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"It's strange, why are these two people so leisurely playing cards in the dungeon, why don't you hurry up and take a good rest to replenish your stamina?"

"That's right, the style of painting has changed."

"And to be honest, I really don't know why the anchor would play this kind of game with Bai Xue... Not only is he mentally retarded and boring, but he will lose 100%!"

As time goes by, the number of cards on both sides gradually increases.

The cards on the right are significantly more numerous.

Wen Jianyan only had half of the cards left in his hand.

He raised his eyes, his eyes stopped for a moment on Bai Xue, and F smiled across his lips.

He draws the T long and puts his back on the table.

Bai Xue was silent for a few seconds, and also made the same action.

This time, after the card was turned over, it was pushed to the left.

Viewers watching the livestream quickly realized something was wrong.

"Why do I feel... as if things are getting a little weird?

"Yep."

"Just now, the number of cards on the right was the largest, but now it seems that the number of cards on both sides is almost the same!"

"Wait a minute, is there any mystery in this game... I don't understand the current situation at all!"

The cards were placed on the table one by one.

The number of cards in the hands of the two men quickly decreased, while the number of cards on the table increased rapidly.

From the looks of it, it's hard to tell whether there are more cards on the left or more cards on the right.

Soon, Wen Jianyan and Bai Xue only had the last card left in their hands.

Wen Jianyan was still lazy, as if he didn't care about anything, and pushed the last card in his hand back to the table.

………………

Bai Xue lowered her head, her gaze fell on the last card in her hand, her dark eyelashes cast shadows on the bloodless white face. He was silent for a long time.

Finally, he pushed the last card to the table.

Wen Jianyan was about to stretch out his hand to turn over the cards, but the next second, Bai Xue's voice rang out:

"no need."

He raised his eyes, those dark, bottomless eyes like a cave stared at the young man in front of him, and said slowly in a slightly hoarse voice, "You won."

Before waiting for Wen Jianyan to say anything, Bai Xue spoke again:

"how did you do it?"

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"?"

"?Wait a minute? What do you mean? The anchor won? Really won?"

"And it seems that Bai Xue doesn't know how the anchor won... God, what's the situation?"

"Ah, I won."

Wen Jianyan blinked, but her expression was not very surprised.

He rolled his eyes:

"Oh, oh, it's just luck."

"How did you do it?" Bai Xue stared at Wen Jianyan stubbornly, and repeated the exact same question as just now.

"One yard owned by a yard."

Wen Jianyan sorted out the cards in front of her with a smile, "I'll tell you the answer you want when you finish answering my question."

"I'm willing to admit defeat, right?"

"..."

Bai Xue stared at the young man in front of him for a moment, he was expressionless for a few seconds, and finally nodded slowly.

"very good."

Wen Jianyan put the prepared cards aside and looked up at Bai Xue.

The light-colored eyes flickered a little with deep meaning under the light, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips, and he slowly raised a finger:

"first question."

"You're not actually a psychic, are you?"

In an instant, the air in the room fell into a dead silence, as if it was filled with viscous liquid that could not be breathed, and it looked depressed and dignified.

Even the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was condensed, and the barrage was briefly blank for a moment.

Snow White: "..."

There was no fluctuation on the expressionless pale face, like a puppet stripped of all emotions, with dark eyes, fixedly looking at Wen Jianyan.

After a long time, he nodded slowly.

Wen Jianyan raised her second finger:

"second question."

"You made a move on me before when you left the frame shop, didn't you?"

Wen Jianyan said in a very calm voice without the slightest undulations.

While they were escaping the street, Wen Jianyan, who had a red hijab on his head, bumped into a corpse that suddenly started to move without warning.

This collision caused his lips to show his hijab, the effect of the props stopped, and the leather jacket on his body began to wake up. Wen Jianyan almost died.

You must know that the corpses that move on their own are only concentrated in the second half of the street. When they are about to escape to the mask, perhaps because they are too close to the real world, all the corpses left on the street are standing still. , will not take the initiative unless it feels the breath of human beings.

This is not an accident.

Wen Jianyan thought at first that this might be Black's handwriting.

After all, according to the clues now known, Anis's talent is very likely to be related to controlling ghosts.

This may be a trap they left behind for revenge.

This guess is very logical, so Wen Jianyan didn't think much about it.

However, after becoming a full-time employee, Wen Jianyan realized something was wrong when he met with Black.

First of all... a talent of this intensity, unless it is very close, it is difficult to activate, otherwise it is too out of the ordinary.

Secondly, when they saw him, none of Black showed a look of consternation or even frustration. Wen Jianyan was very sensitive in this regard and would not make mistakes in judgment - that is to say, they knew from the beginning that Wen Jianyan was very sensitive. In short, they will come out of that street 100% alive.

They can't set a trap that will spare the enemy 100%.

After that, the question was buried shallowly in Wen Jianyan's heart.

Although he hadn't figured out the answer for the time being, he wasn't the kind of person who would let go of plausible doubts.

until just now.

The moment they looked at each other before the separation.

The clues that had been ignored by him before were sorted out, and the scattered fragments of the details were gradually connected together, and an overly bold guess surfaced.

So, at the last minute, Wen Jianyan changed his mind.

He decided not to sleep alone in a room, but took the initiative to choose the "roommate" who lived with him tonight.

This time, the silence extended longer.

Wen Jianyan stared closely at the white-haired boy opposite the table, her eyes were clear, her expression was calm and focused, and she did not miss the slightest change in the expression on the other's face.

Dim lights fell.

The room was dead silent.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Xue seemed to smile for the first time.

He nodded again.

"right."