Welcome to the Nightmare Live

On the dark street, the three of them stood opposite each other, only the light in Hugo's hand emitted a faint, dim light. In the distance, scattered corpses stood still in the darkness.

The atmosphere was depressing and silent.

After a long time, Hugo finally said, "What question do you want to ask?"

It looks like this is agreed.

That being the case, the next thing is simple.

"First of all," Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo, took a deep breath, and asked, "Are there any paintings in the hotel?"

Hugo frowned, as if he didn't expect Wen Jianyan to ask such a question. But he still replied "Yes."

"Is Painting a Ghost?"

"right."

really.

As he guessed, since Hugo got the coin, then there must be a way to get the coin in the dungeon. Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo and asked the third question again:

"How did you get the coins you used to pay before? What is the overall detailed process?"

Soon, after briefly asking and answering, Wen Jianyan finally sorted out the general rules and lines of the original copy.

The [Xingwang Hotel] dungeon is an ordinary, slow-paced survival version. As long as you survive in this dungeon for seven days, you can clear the level.

In the hotel, unlike them, not all the rooms here are empty.

Some hotel rooms have been occupied by ghosts, or [paintings].

The anchors who enter the copy need to pay the "room fee". The room fee is one yuan on the first day, and two yuan on the second day, gradually increasing. Only the anchor who paid the room fee can spend the night safely.

And the way to earn the room fee is not much different from the copy that Wen Jianyan and the others have experienced:

Pull guests into the store to get one yuan, complete the guest's request to receive one yuan, and there is no limit to the completion method, and the number of tips varies.

Whether it is to pull in the room or complete the guest requirements, you must enter the hotel outside the hotel, in a crisis-like model. This is different from Wen Jianji Xinyan's special national system. All the ghosts are Substantial, can be directly entered, but as long as the conclusion of their body: a painting, they will not be hit.

If you bring the painting to an empty room in the hotel, you can get paid.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, sorting out the information in her mind.

The gaps in a large piece of information are finally filled again, and the missing content in the logic chain is finally bridged bit by bit.

Although there is no "rain" element, the basic hotel rules have not changed.

Hugo stood by, looking at each other thoughtfully. "Why are you asking these questions"

In the copy of [Xingwang Hotel], although these rules are not completely on the surface, they are basically open secrets to the anchors who have survived until now.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes, smiled slightly, and avoided the question smoothly: "Just to confirm."

Hugo did not pursue further questions.

"Let's talk about the sacrifices and banquets you mentioned earlier." Wen Jianyan said.

Hugo maintained a posture of putting one hand in his pocket and narrowed his eyes: "Didn't my teammates say it before?"

"There is, but there is,"

Wen Jianyan shrugged, "but not careful enough."

"Okay." Hugo paused and said, "The essence of this dungeon is a prison, and all the Specters in this dungeon are jailers."

Wen Jianyan learned this from his teammates, but instead of interrupting Hugo, he nodded and motioned him to continue.

"Inviting them to the Xingwang Hotel is actually a means of repression, and the seal of the prison is gradually loosened," Hugo said, "But as long as they are still in the Xingwang Hotel, the prison's door can never be opened. "

Wen Jianyan was startled.

He took over the words: "So, you use your souls as sacrifices and hold a banquet. The purpose is to let all the guests leave the Xingwang Hotel forever, so that you can destroy the prison and make the dungeon go platinum, right?"

Hugo didn't expect Wen Jianyan to react so quickly, and showed a little surprised expression "Yes."

if so

Everything makes sense.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan suddenly thought of something.

He frowned slightly and looked at Hugo: "Wait a minute, where did the soul you use come from?"

According to his restraint on the fourth floor of (Guosheng Building), the soul used for the coal handle must be a living person. In the mirror copy of [Xingwang Hotel], the material of the banquet is the anchor who has not obtained the official employee status, so The locals will be able to help and endure, and they will try to win their famous brands, so in the primitive and prosperous hotels without competition and confrontation mechanism

Where do the materials for "living people" come from?

Wen Jianyan stared at Hugo not far away, secretly startled.

No way

Could it be that the other anchors in this dungeon are all caught by this guy

Hugo narrowed his eyes. "You are sharp."

"But unfortunately, I'm not that strong, and there's no need to fight against so many anchors for a platinum achievement."

With that said, Hugo raised his head and glanced at the street behind Wen Jianyan:

"Actually, I entered the painting shop on this street this time to get the materials for this part of the banquet."

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes: "how to say"

"There is a painting in the painting shop, which stores the 'materials' needed for the banquet." Hugo said, "As long as you get it, the final step is completed."

Wen Jianyan couldn't help but be slightly startled when he recalled the countless pictures he saw in the gallery in the painting shop. That is to say, every painting in the gallery will store a living soul?

If every painting there is alive, what happens if the people outside die? If it can stay alive all the time, isn't it?

As if thinking of some possibility, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but suffocate. If that's the case, everything makes sense.

It is planned that the front of the Red Crimson Society will enter the sub-body of the [Xingwang Hotel]. Even after defeating him, he will not hesitate to use the initial stage in the dream and leave a piece on the wall for himself. A painting, a tomato, red and green things can be trained", let him focus on this key to his own life, put the car in a warm and simple confrontation, but work secretly with the gentleman, taking finding a painting shop as the core Target

This is equivalent to leaving yourself a save point for resurrection.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on Hugo, and her pupils shrank.

If Hugo is also aware of this, then it is understandable that he is the only surviving anchor in this dungeon.

Although the sub-body was closed and all the anchors in it died, as long as there was this extra life, Hugo could still survive even if he did not trade with Nightmare.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and asked:

"How did you know the frame shop existed?"

"A series of tasks."

The teammates beside Hugo seemed impatient, "How many questions do you still have for us? We are running out of time, this dungeon will end in less than an hour, don't waste time here! "

"last question."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and raised her eyes to look at Hugo:

"Where is the source of your assignments?" he asked, "which painting?"

Hugo frowned.

Although he didn't know what Wen Jianyan's intention was when he asked this question, he still replied, "Room 208."

The real Thrive Hotel has only two floors.

Room 208 corresponds naturally to

408.

A familiar, blurred woman in white comes to mind

Wen Jianyan took a breath.

really.

downhole.

Yun Bilan fumbled to turn on the flashlight, squatted down, and carefully picked up the half-submerged rotting corpse. Inside the narrow, semi-enclosed space, a suffocating, rancid smell reverberated.

With the dim light flickering slightly, she flipped over the corpse without changing her face, looking for possible clues.

The corpse's dress has been corrupted, and although only tattered strips of cloth are left, the original color and texture can still be vaguely seen.

In the live room:

"Grass, my elder sister is awesome. I look at her face and her face is green, but she can continue to turn over." Indeed! Die of laughter!"

Above their heads, the teammates shouted nervously at the well: "Hey! Are you okay?" "Be careful!"

After a while, Yun Bilan's voice came from down the well, "Pull me up."

Everyone hurriedly tightened the bearings on the side, and with a slow creaking sound, Yun Bilan climbed up again along the wall of the well little by little. She loosened the well rope and jumped lightly into the clearing.

Seeing that Yun Bilan was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Huang Mao turned his head to the side and sniffed secretly.

The next second, with a bang, a small notebook full of rancid mud was thrown to the ground.

"What is this?" Chen Mo was startled.

"I found it on a corpse down the well." Yun Bilan said succinctly.

Chen Mo leaned down and picked up the book: "Did you read it?"

"It's too dark down there, I just flipped through it casually," Yun Bilan said, wiping her hands clean. She paused, looked up at Chen Mo, and said, "The general content is not quite right."

"I remember you saying, before you found me, you went to an elementary school here?" Yun Bilan asked.

"Of course." Chen Mo nodded.

They are the same, but they are different. If you see them, there is none. I am a lot of children in love, and the other areas in the real world are not as big as me, so they don’t know that I am very full. He asked for a study, and it was Hong Fang and the others. The location of some of their new scenes is of course, in addition, there is another very important point.

That is, the woman in white in the portrait in 408 is actually one of the teachers of this elementary school.

But the strange thing is that, unlike other residents in this town who have been turned into ghosts, she ushered in that moment in an empty house on the edge of the town, so they will be in this rare place at the beginning. Find her portrait.

""

After listening to the other party's story, Yun Bilan fell into silence.

After a few seconds, she raised her head, looked at Chen Mo, and said slowly, "I think what I found in the well was her body."

"What?" Several people were startled, "There are corpses in the well"

And according to what Yun Bilan said, it was actually the corpse of the woman in white in the painting

"and also,"

Yun Bilan paused, his eyes fell on the book in Chen Mo's hand, and slowly continued: "According to the content of the notes, I guess

I'm afraid it was her who killed all the children in that elementary school. "

"Wait a moment?"

"No, it's not very accurate to say that killing them," Yun Bilan took a deep breath, as if trying to find a more accurate expression; "It should be another way to keep them as materials forever and far away. up for future use,"

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, the slightly swaying light fell on his side face, his expression became more and more unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking now.

"Hey, we've already answered all the questions you asked. You should be able to fulfill your promise, right?" The team member couldn't help but said loudly.

"certainly."

Wen Jianyan looked up, as if awakened by his voice from her deep thoughts.

He pointed to one of the shops with the wide open door behind him, "Come on, there, you can get the necessary props to enter the frame shop."

As he said that, he turned around and took the lead in walking towards the direction of the store.

""

The team member visually observed where he was standing now, the distance from the shop, and his face turned green slightly.

Ha, it's too close, it's only five or six meters.

Thinking of the big lap he just ran, the team members' faces became even worse.

Even without this guy leading the way, they only need to take two more steps to get there!

Forget it, don't be angry.

At least in a sense, it also avoids the risk of them entering the wrong store

He turned his head to the side and was silent again.

Wait a moment.

It seems that this shop is the only one open.

Not far away, the culprit had already reached the door of the store, and he turned his head and waved to them: "It's right here"

""

The player took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped his face.

Maybe she has other key information to give.

He glanced at Hugo, who was following with a blank expression next to him, and calmed down.

The captain must also think so, so he made a deal with the other party.

With that in mind, he hurried forward and followed.

The shop was dark, and there were countless pale masks on the shelves, like the faces of real living people, staring at them from the darkness without saying a word, making people feel cold.

"Take a mask and put it on," Wen Jianyan said. "Your identity will be judged as a ghost, and you will be able to enter the street that doesn't exist smoothly. The same is true for leaving."

Each of the three chose a mask.

Before leaving, the same stiff voice sounded, echoing in the small and dark shop: "A total of nine yuan."

Nine dollars? !

Nine dollars? ? ! ! !

That is, a mask is a ternary.

Hearing this, Hugo and his teammates turned their heads at the same time and looked at Wen Jianyan who was standing aside.

The anchor was shocked and angry, and lowered his voice:

"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that the mask here is only two yuan?"

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"Hahahahahaha!"

"And hahahahahahahahaha!"

"I knew it was going to roll over!!! His way of guessing, it's impossible to guess right anyway!!!!"

"I laughed so hard, it went beyond the budget!"

Wen Jianyan blinked, and the harmless and beautiful face also showed a surprised look:

"Ah, the price has gone up!"

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"?"

"?"

"Have a face!"

"God's fucking price increase, do you know how much it was originally!!"

Hugo narrowed his eyes slightly, with an unpleasant expression on his face that could not be ignored, and a cold and hard arc formed at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay okay," Wen Jianyan took a step back very smartly, raised her hands, and made a gesture of compromise that gave her face very much:" "Well, I'll pay for my mask, that's all right? "

Hugo ""

【Integrity First】Live Room:

"Why is this guy doing the same thing?" "Shouldn't you pay for it yourself?"

"So you have money." The teammate took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "How much?"

"Exactly three yuan."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and said.

The reward he got for the task on the first day was only three yuan. Fortunately, the price of this mask was controlled within this amount. Otherwise, he would not be able to afford more.

Saying that, he took out the booklet with the coins in his pocket.

In addition to the three coins, there is a small stack.

Add up to a full eight.

Wen Jianyan: ""

He and the five extra coins in the book stared wide-eyed, and the man's angry voice came from the side: "This is called only three yuan?!"

[Integrity First] "Hahahahahaha" in the live broadcast room

"Hahahahahahahaha or or or"

"How to reach a bloody deal with Wen Jianyan: the store is right next to the door, the price is not accurate, and someone with a big pocket has cheated and swindled the money for a piece of clothing."

"Okay." Hugo on the side said.

His voice was calm, and his angry teammates were suddenly dumbfounded. After speaking, he turned to look at Wen Jianyan, his eyes cold and restrained: "Yes, you pay for your mask."

It seemed that he wasn't going to bother with Wen Jianyan about the man's leather jacket that was tricked earlier.

This time, the smile on Wen Jianyan's face suddenly became a little real:

"Ah really, thank you brother!"

[Integrity First] Live Room: ""

"It's not the first time, but I'm always shocked by the shamelessness of this guy."

"No. 004 for nothing, thank you big brother for something, you can really do it."

"Brother Hugo is really generous. He has become a fan."

Soon, the three of them paid their own money and left the shop.

Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo, "I won't go with you on the next road, I have to go back."

"You're going to 208" Hugo is just as perceptive.

"Yes." Wen Jianyan didn't try to hide it, but nodded directly, acknowledging the other party's guess. He looked straight and said:

"What I say next, you have to remember it firmly."

"Leave here and swipe away the evil continuous living color, the lotus objects on both sides will become less and less, and the road will become wider and wider, but this is all me, this road is difficult, if anything on the side is divided. God, will leave the road, and even I don't know where the road is and how to get back to the road."

"Walk a little further and you'll see the framing shop you'll be in next."

"It's not like this 'only ghosts can step in' street, it's a 'only the living can push' door, and as soon as you get close to that door, you unconsciously want to push it open, but In the process of pushing it away, the mask on your body will gradually damage and fail,"

Wen Jianyan had a bug when he entered the door before. He didn't push the door open on his own initiative, but induced someone inside to open it for him. And this trick Hugo they obviously can't use.

However, for them, there is an advantage that they did not have before.

That is, there is no rain in the air, and the human leather clothes on them can be purchased, and they will not recover because of it, so Hugo and the others only need to resist the attacks of other ghosts during that time, and take the opportunity to enter the store. . But this Wen Jianyan doesn't need to be mentioned. He has provided enough information just now. With Hugo's ability, it should be no big problem to stop those Specters for a while.

"Without the mask, it will be more troublesome to leave, but it is not completely impossible,"

Wen Jianyan paused and continued:

"After all, you have leather clothes on your body, so as long as you have a prop that can cover your breath and confuse your identities with ghosts, you can leave."

The way to enter the road is more severe than the way to leave the road.

If you want to enter, you must have a leather jacket and a mask, but obviously, the rules for leaving are much looser, as long as there are props that temporarily turn into ghosts, it is enough. This is also what Wen Jianyan has personally practiced.

"Okay, that's about all the information," Wen Jianyan said, putting the pale mask on his face. Through the holes in the mask, his light-colored eyes sparkled: "Goodbye by fate."

His voice was muffled from under the mask.

After speaking, Wen Jianyan turned around and walked in the direction from which he came.

"Eh"

The teammate wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hugo.

"Captain, what are you doing to stop me?" The man was a little puzzled. "How do you know if what she said is true or not, or should we let her go with us—"

"no need."

Hugo's eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's back.

"But"

His teammates seemed to want to argue.

"She has eight coins." Hugo said coldly.

The teammates were startled, as if thinking of something.

"Do you remember how difficult it was to get our nine coins?" Hugo retracted his gaze and glanced at his teammates.

The teammates seemed to have reacted, took a breath, and instantly realized what their captain meant.

Today is the last day of this dungeon, but the other party carries a huge sum of eight coins, and he is still acting alone. You know, their team is desperately trying to survive, and they have survived many times before finally owning nine Ming coins. That is to say, the strength of that seemingly weak and weak girl may be more terrifying than what she has shown.

Such a person cannot be an enemy.

"Let's not talk about the small details, she is very familiar with the existence of human leather clothes and masks," Hugo said. "It can be seen that she did enter this street and successfully left alive." Therefore, here In this case, Hugo is more inclined to believe the intelligence given by the other party.

but

Hugo frowned slightly, showing a look of doubt.

Since that guy is a very powerful player, why did he just ask him so many basic questions? and

At this moment, Wen Jianyan, who had walked some distance, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped. He turned around, beckoned to the two of them, and said loudly: "That's right"

"I'll send you a message for nothing!"

"Remember to leave a portrait of yourself in the hallway!"

His figure was thrown into the darkness in the distance, almost blurred in the shadows behind him. Perhaps because of the mask, his voice became indistinguishable. Smile:

"Good luck, Hugo."

After speaking, he turned around again and disappeared into the dark end.

"Huh? What?"

The man frowned: "Why leave a portrait without a portrait? What is she talking about?"

Hugo stood still, frowning, but a storm surged in his heart.

Obviously since the meeting, he has never introduced himself.

Why does this guy know his codename?