Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 345

After getting a positive answer, the [Integrity First] live broadcast room suddenly exploded:

"I grass!!!!"

"I said that when I was escaping from the framing shop, why did a body suddenly start to move, and it happened to block the anchor's way, so it was this guy who was doing the trick!"

"Ah, ah, I'm so pissed off, if it wasn't for that bug before, the anchor probably would have been planted there!"

However, compared with the righteous indignation in the live broadcast room, the room was too quiet.

In the dimly lit hotel room, on the table near the window, I looked at a stack of neatly arranged cards.

The two sat across the table, the air was dead silent, and the atmosphere was so dignified that it was almost breathless.

Wen Jianyan looked at Bai Xue, who was sitting across from him.

The face and hair color of the other party showed the same pale rot under the light, and the eyes that were too black to penetrate the light lifted up, and looked over in a blink of an eye.

Even though he was just exposed on the spot and recognized his actions against his teammates with a nod in person, Bai Xue's face still did not show much ups and downs, and he did not have any remorse for this. .

However, the amount of information is sufficient.

For Wen Jianyan, the two problems that Bai Xue just nodded and admitted have been able to make up for the last missing link in the logic chain, and lead to the final and most crucial conclusion.

He has confirmed that his guess is correct.

And this, Bai Xue is obviously also aware of it.

Both of them already knew the content of the next question.

"Three questions." Wen Jianyan raised her third finger and spoke again.

His voice was still calm and rational, and when he looked at it in the too-dead room, his heart couldn't help but lift.

"Your gift, is to see and manipulate the probability of something happening, right?"

At the moment when his voice fell, the number of people online in the two live broadcast rooms of Bai Xue and Wen Jianyan instantly reached a small peak, and the activity level of the barrage soared to the highest at the same time.

This time, the upward arc of Bai Xue's mouth became obvious.

He nodded: "Yes

really.

Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't tell if it was relief or some other more complicated emotion.

Although Bai Xue is called the "strongest psychic medium", it is because he can observe the "probability" of something happening. Therefore, in the dungeon, the ability and effect he shows will be the same as "feeling danger in advance" The psychic medium of "existence" is very close, causing others to misunderstand his existence, which is why it has the current name.

But in fact, Bai Xue's talent cannot be summed up so simply.

This ability is far more terrifying than the "spiritual medium".

The psychic can feel the coming of death, the imminent danger, and the existence of ghosts, but Bai Xue can clearly see the probability of something happening, and get the precise time, location, and even numbers. Even at the last moment, he can Correct this with talent.

Of course, most of Bai Xue's performance in this dungeon can be covered up with the conclusion that "he is an overly powerful medium", but Wen Jianyan has found some illogical details in it.

f Powerful mediums can indeed tell exactly how long humans survive in the rain.

But how can we accurately find the location of a large number of oil paintings in a town where countless supernatural phenomena are hidden, and estimate the distance between them?

These questions were not noticed by Wen Jianyan at first, but as more details were added, they eventually became impossible to ignore.

The most critical point is what Bai Xue said in the inescapable corridor of the painting shop.

"There is no chance of leaving," he said.

This is a sentence a medium would not use.

They may know how dangerous it is, how many ghosts are lurking, how many horrors exist, but they can't come to a conclusion anyway:

There is no chance of leaving.

More importantly, after saying this, Bai Xue's eyes quickly fell on Wen Jianyan.

For Bai Xue, who rarely looked up at people, this was not a coincidence, nor was it an accident.

It's because he obviously also realized that the source of their crisis this time is simply, and the key to breaking the game is also on him.

This has greatly exceeded the scope of the psychic's ability, but has entered a more mysterious and mysterious field that is closely related to cause and effect.

The existence of Wu Zhu further confirmed Wen Jianyan's guess.

He believed that, as a system bug, Wu Zhu really had the ability to make Juji disappear in front of everyone's eyes, and even the most sensitive psychic would not feel his breath.

But the problem is that Bai Xue did [see] it.

Wen Jianyan calmed down from the initial shock and shame, and quickly realized that the word "see" was inaccurate.

He is very sensitive to human sight.

And every time Bai Xue looked over, all of his eyes would fall on him in the end. He never looked at the area where Wu Zhu was located, but ignored the past, as if there was nothing there.

And one more thing.

Although Wen Jianyan doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that if Bai Xue can really see Wu Zhu and what Wu Zhu did during the invisible time

Even Bai Xue, I am afraid it is difficult to maintain a state of complete happiness and anger.

From the moment of realizing this, the clues and details that were once ignored by Wen Jianyan but never forgotten have surfaced again, pointing to the final conclusion together.

First, Snow White is not a psychic medium.

Second, it's possible that his real talent has something to do with probability.

Third, Bai Xue couldn't really see the existence of Wu Zhu, but because Wen Jianyan and Wu Zhu acted together, which caused a change in a certain "probability" in himself, that attracted Bai Xue's attention. So he will take action.

"You guessed it right."

The boy's voice was hoarse and calm.

"Really impressive."

Bai Xue looked over with those bottomless black eyes, but his eyes did not stop on Wen Jianyan, but fell on the void above his head.

"My talent is called the spinning thread of destiny."

"It's a world of countless unknowns and probabilities."

He raised his pale fingers that were bloodless and pointed in the air:

"Everyone has countless invisible lines on their bodies, each line has numbers, and everyone is a marionette of these numbers.

The higher my talent level, the more lines I see.

I can find the corresponding line by asking the question and see the number on it. "

"I can pull the line if I want to."

His fingertips moved slightly.

For some unknown reason, Wen Jianyan suddenly felt an invisible chill, which made him suddenly feel very dangerous.

However, before he could do anything, Bai Xue withdrew his hand.

The cold feeling disappeared.

Although nothing happened, Wen Jianyan still felt a chill.

Although he has been in the Nightmare Live Room for a long time, and he has seen many extraordinary talents that are almost beyond the return of human beings, he is indeed the first talent like Bai Xue that is bound to the unknown cause and effect. See you once.

How terrible, how powerful.

Is this the strength of the anchors who climbed to the top ten? "What's the price of your talent?"

Without thinking much, this question was asked naturally by Wen Jianyan.

Bai Xue was stunned for a while, as if she did not expect Wen Jianyan to ask such a question next: "What?"

"The more powerful the talent, the more damage and consumption it causes, isn't it?"

Wen Jianyan stared at each other, "what about yours?"

This time, the air was silent for longer.

Bai Xue stared at Hun Jianyan for a long time without saying a word, and finally said stingly, "Color."

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

color?

"Every time I use it, the color on my body disappears," said Bai Xue, and opened his hand.

His palm was almost transparent in white under the light, and although he still couldn't see the blood vessels and bones inside, it didn't look like a color that humans could have. Like paper, even thinner and whiter than paper.

"When I'm completely faded, I'll be gone." The word he used was not death, but disappearance.

Jian Yan's gaze fell on Bai Xue's fingertips, as if he had fallen into a long period of contemplation.

Snow White retracted her hand. "Don't you ask me why I want to shoot at you?"

"Do I need to ask?"

Wen Jianyan shrugged with a natural expression, not like someone who was almost killed by a teammate just now.

It was a trial•

But he knew better that it was a very deadly temptation.

Although Bai Xue may not have shot him to kill him, in his world and values, other people's lives have no place in the slightest. Even if the final guess is wrong and he really killed Wen Jianyan, Bai Xue is not There will be any guilt for this. Because, to him, other people's "life" is not important.

Perhaps Wen Jianyan had a hunch that even his own life might not be very important to Bai Xue.

"It really isn't necessary."

Snow White said.

again.

He looked at the young man sitting opposite him, and beneath the puppet-like appearance, a strange light flashed in the depths of his dark eyes.

This guy once again exceeded his expectations.

How many times has this happened since entering this instance?

There seems to be countless.

Every human being is bound, manipulated, danced by the spinning thread of the spindle in the hand of the goddess of destiny, and is imprisoned in one number after another, one by one rope.

He believes in probability, believes in numbers, but

The person in front of him seems to have an extraordinary ability, and at the same time hides countless mysteries, he broke the curse of incidents, survived the shadow of death again and again, and even inferred from it. Out of his hidden look, the official talent.

Curiosity swelled in my heart again and again.

How long will he be able to jump before he is captured by fate?" Now answer my question."

Bai Xue leaned slightly, looked at Wen Jianyan, and asked, "How did you do it?"

he can see

This means that he knows which of his cards is a sure win.

It's obviously just a very ordinary game of big and small, but in the end, the person who has no ability wins. This really makes him unable to understand.

"The probability of winning or losing is indeed absolute when it comes to the size of a single shot."

Wen Jianyan leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, he picked up the cards on the table, and dexterously played with his slender fingertips.

He turned a card face-on to Bai Xue and handed it over.

Square seven.

Wen Jianyan leaned over slightly, stared at each other with those light-colored eyes, and said:

"However, if the line of sight is trapped by the probability of a single card, you lose sight of the big picture."

"Don't forget, our winning or losing is not only related to the numbers, but also the suits of the cards," Wen Jianyan said. "If you want to win this card, all the numbers larger than 7 will have two other suits of different suits. The cards, even if it's just a small variable, can still get complicated."

Look, Wen Jianyan lined up the 7 of clubs, hearts, and spades. "It's a simple math problem."

"Before the game, I had already guessed about your talent, and the number of card partners was limited, and it was divided between two people. It was very easy to calculate which cards the opponent had. In this case, I You can limit the range of cards you may play by controlling the cards I play.”

Wen Jianyan winked at him.

"More importantly, in order to make the game look fair, and to not expose your passive talent, so you don't win every time, you always need to give me a few waters."

Therefore, the "win or loss" of the last two is only a tiny difference.

The difference is actually the amount of water that was released by him a few times.

Wen Jianyan twisted the square and handed it to Bai Xue.

Snow White took the card.

He lowered his head and looked at the cards in his palm, seemingly stunned.

Do you focus too much on the outcome of a single game and forget the overall situation?

While Bai Xue was in deep thought, Wen Jianyan stood up from across the table and stretched greatly:

"Well, that's the end of today's game time.,,

"Wait,"

Bai Xue raised her eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan.

"I have another question."

"what?"

"After the previous meeting in the hallway, and just after entering the hotel room, all the odds on you are unpredictable,"

Bai Xue stared closely at Wen Jianyan,

"why?"

Because there is a bug around him.

But Wen Jianyan could not answer this question honestly.

In fact, the reason why Wen Jianyan was able to arouse Bai Xue's interest in playing games with him in the first place was because of this, otherwise, in terms of Bai Xue's degree of autism, he might not be able to fight at all. He narrowed his eyes and showed a gentle sly smile: "Secret."

"Can\t"

Bai Xue clenched the card in her hand and stood up, as if she wanted to say something.

Wen Jianyan shook his head and stopped him from continuing: "I won, didn't I?"

Bai Xue pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"How about this,"

Wen Jianyan thought for a while, and the smile on her lips deepened: "if I can survive this copy, after I leave, I will tell you the answer, how?"

He stretched out his hand: "A word is settled?"

Snow White." "

His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan.

There is no need for an explicit statement between wise people. "- It's a deal.,, Bai Xue stretched out his hand and shook the opponent's hand that was still in the air.

Tomorrow will be a very difficult day. We must take advantage of this rare opportunity to rest and preserve our physical strength. Otherwise, we will not be able to survive in such a long dungeon.

Soon, Bai Xue and Wen Jianyan lay down separately and began to rest.

Darkness descended, enveloping the entire room.

Wen Jianyan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.

Soon, Snow White's breathing became even.

He slept.

Wen Jianyan quietly took out the hidden cards from her sleeves and threw them into the backpack warehouse to destroy the corpses.

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"Wait a minute?" "Look at what Gang Xun said is all nonsense, in fact, you are an old man, right!" "Rely on me to know!! Just pretending to be very cool! I I was fooled. I didn't expect you to fool people by tricks in the end!

"Grass, I'm really pity on the opposite side, I played the game seriously and honestly, I was fooled, and in the end, I felt that what they said was true, and even secretly promised to help me and let the anchor live a good life. Go down to Bai Xue! You are so miserable, Bai Xue!" "This dog is better!!"

Wen Jianyan yawned.

Yes, now the final tails are all processed.

He rolled over, a look of sleepiness on his face.

Today, he exhausted too much brain power, and he was really sleepy.

but

Something seems to be forgotten.

Wen Jianyan paused, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the mirror that was looking at the bed without seeing any traces.

In the dim light, the mirror reflects everything in the room.

The furniture submerged in the darkness, the two beds, and the two undulating shadows on the bed, that's all.

There is no third person anymore.

Wu Zhu is not here.

It seems that he did listen to the words "you stay, I will like you more, and the lie of "I will find you when it is over", so he should still stay in place and wait obediently, without any Disobey the order and take the initiative to leave the bathroom.

This is good.

Wen Jianyan closed his eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was an even sound of breathing in the darkness, as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep.

The night was darker.

In the dark night, the young man's brows furrowed unconsciously,

The room was dead silent, and time fell silent.

Wen Jianyan suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Oh shit.

He sat up from the bed, scratched his tousled hair, looked at his face gloomily, got out of bed quietly, and walked towards the bathroom.

He twisted the door and turned on the light.

A dim yellow light illuminates the bathroom, and the mirror on the wall reflects everything in the room.

The black-haired, golden-eyed man was still standing where Wen Jianyan left, without any change from his memory, staring at the closed bathroom door for a moment.

It was as if Wen Jianyan had been standing still like a pillar since he left, never moving a single bit.

Wu Zhu lowered his golden eyes and stared closely at the human youth who suddenly appeared in front of him with messy hair. He leaned over happily and was almost immediately avoided with disgust. "Do not touch me"

Wen Jianyan lowered her voice and said without a trace of emotion.

he ordered gloomily.

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