Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 437

"..."

Hugo's pupils shrank in horror.

He stared at the unyielding young man in front of him, his lips were pursed into a rigid straight line, and his sharp and terrifying gaze slowly scraped across the other's face inch by inch, as if looking for clues of lying.

Since entering this dungeon, he has always been indifferent, distant, and moody. Whether facing his teammates or facing the terrifying crisis of life and death, Hugo seems to have spare power.

Only this time, his easy-going appearance finally couldn't be maintained, and an astonishing, unbelievable gap was pried open.

The light fell on the two people who were facing each other below, and the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.

Acropolis looked dazed, his head was turning between the two of them, feeling at a loss for what to do with the sudden turn of events.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his voice was stuck in his throat, as if he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Su Cheng put one hand against the window and glanced out.

There was a dead silence outside the dark window, and the figures of the vice principal and others could no longer be seen.

He withdrew his gaze, and broke the silence first: "There is no time, you better make a decision quickly."

"We have already done."

Wen Jianyan looked back at the other party without giving an inch, her pale face showed no expression, her eyes were red, but their eyes were as bright as will-o'-the-wisps.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone returned to gentleness:

"right?"

It seems to be asking, and it seems to be provocative.

Following the direction of his gaze, the other two turned their heads to look in Hugo's direction.

"..."

Hugo was still staring closely at the young man in front of him. His sharp, iron-gray eyes flickered in the deep shadows under his brow bones. He took a deep look at Wen Jianyan for the last time before finally looking away.

"Yes." He smiled instead of anger.

The brief gaffe just now was completely covered up.

Hugo withdrew from the window and walked towards the door first, without much emotional change in his voice.

He said, "Go to the second floor."

Although I don't know why the few words Wen Jianyan just said caused Hugo to change his mind, but the two big men who made up their minds finally agreed, which is a good thing for others anyway.

After a brief sigh of relief, the group quickly resumed their actions.

After kicking away the half black and half gray soot at the door, the room of the vice principal's office was opened from the inside again.

The third floor was pitch-black, without any light or sound.

However, the cold and terrifying aura before had disappeared without a trace.

The doorman leaves.

But... If the prediction is correct, the time for the administrative building to remain on campus should not be much.

After all, they were able to find this place before because the vice-principal left the office, and now, with the end of the ideological and moral courses, the administrative building is about to become an unfindable and unhidden area again, leaving it to Their time is numbered.

Wen Jianyan leaned on Su Cheng with most of his body weight.

This is the second time his san value has turned into single digits.

The confrontation with Hugo just now seems to have exhausted his last sliver of strength, and he once again became pale and dying, with dark eyelashes hanging down on his snow-white face, looking weak and pitiful, and he couldn't see anything at all that seemed to be opening just now. An aggressive and sharp demeanor as sharp as seeing blood.

However, I don’t know if it’s because of the previous experience and the completion of desensitization, Wen Jianyan’s mobility is better than last time, at least he no longer has to be dragged by two people to leave like a dead body .

This time, although the principal's office was right in front of them, and the terrifying pursuers had disappeared without a trace, none of them took another look at the other side.

Although it is a pity, they have missed the opportunity.

The fragile balance that was only maintained before has fallen apart. The vice principal and members of the student union will return to the administrative building. A fatal crisis may break out at any time. .

However, when passing by the principal's office, Wen Jianyan seemed to feel something.

He turned his head slightly and looked towards the door.

The principal's office stayed there, the door was completely dark, and it looked very quiet, as if there was no threat to them at all, waiting to be opened.

Wen Jianyan blinked.

The next second, everything is empty.

-What?

Wen Jianyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked intently again.

In his shaking, lax, as if on the verge of collapse vision, not far away, the place that was supposed to be the principal's office suddenly changed drastically.

Not a door, but a complete, flawless wall.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt a chill run up his spine, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

When he recalled Bai Xue's [right] reminder, he already had a premonition about the strangeness of the principal's office, but even so, his guess was that "there is a crisis inside the door that they cannot deal with now", or , "Although the vice-principal has left, the principal is still in the office", he never imagined that after his san value dropped to single digits, the scene he saw would be like this!

The location of the principal's office...is the wall?

What's the meaning?

Is this telling them that the president's office of Yuying University does not exist?

But... that's impossible.

If the principal's office does not exist, then why did they receive the task of entering the principal's office and obtaining the hidden props?

When Wen Jianyan's mind was confused and his thoughts were mixed, Su Cheng's voice came from beside him:

"Hey."

Wen Jianyan subconsciously turned her head to look.

"It's time to go." Su Cheng looked at him and reminded him in a low voice.

"..." Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and nodded. He forced himself to stop paying attention to the "principal's office" at the side, and once again stepped on his weak legs to keep up with his other teammates.

They went down the stairs they had come from.

This time, there was no doorman chasing them, and they went downstairs unimpeded, but no one was excited about it.

They knew that the current tranquility was only temporary, and as long as it was delayed, the danger waiting for them in the future would be almost impossible to deal with.

The four of them held their breath, walked lightly, and walked down as fast as possible, but when they were about to reach the iron gate between the second floor and the third floor, suddenly, clear footsteps came from below.

In an instant, several people were suffocated.

"Quick, step back!"

Hugo lowered his voice and said hastily.

If you meet the vice-principal and members of the student union who are going upstairs, there is almost no room for activities in such a narrow place, and if there is a head-on conflict between this place and the opposite side, then retreat to the third floor and resist stubbornly. It became their last and only option.

Through the gap in the stairwell, Wen Jianyan looked down.

He saw the pitch-black head shaking as he walked. Although the distance was far away, the cold, almost spine-chilling feeling still spread clearly.

Wen Jianyan was startled suddenly, then suddenly raised his hand to grab Su Cheng:

"Go and close the door."

close the door?

The others were startled.

But what's the point?

Take a gamble that the vice principal doesn't have the key to the third floor?

The possibility of this is too small.

Apart from slowing down the speed of the opponent, this move does not seem to have much effect.

While breathing, the sound of footsteps got closer.

However, after working with Wen Jianyan for such a long time, Su Cheng has already developed the habit of doing things first and then asking questions.

Before the others reacted, he had already taken action without hesitation.

Su Cheng strode forward and raised his hand to close the half-open iron door. When the iron doors were about to touch together, his movements suddenly slowed down until the iron door was gently stuck back into the door frame.

Clear footsteps echoed in the corridor, and they could even see a few figures walking from the first floor to the second floor.

As the distance shortened, the cold aura on them spread, almost overwhelming.

Before they went up to the second floor, Su Cheng retreated back in a very dangerous way. If he stayed for more than ten seconds, he might run into them head-on.

"..."

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Under their nervous gaze, the group of people walked from the first floor to the second floor, but the person at the head did not continue up the stairs as they imagined, but turned around and walked out of the stairwell .

A pale face turned around in the darkness, and the scarlet student union armbands were dazzling.

It seemed to glance at the door on the third floor.

In the dark corridor, the iron door was closed tightly.

There was a dead silence all around.

Immediately afterwards, it turned its face away and followed the others.

With the disappearance of the back, the footsteps gradually faded away.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves relaxed slightly.

The same goes for Wen Jianyan.

He let go of his sweaty palms, raised his eyes to meet the questioning eyes of his teammates, and explained in a low voice: "...not the vice principal, but those from the student union who were distracted."

The distance is too far, the corridor is too dark, and it is impossible to determine who is going upstairs just by sight

— But Wen Jianyan is different.

His current san value is too low.

Although he also couldn't see who was coming downstairs, Wen Jianyan had a hunch that if the vice-principal was among them, the threat to him would be far more terrifying than it is now.

Since the ones going upstairs are members of the student union, there is a high probability that they will return to the second floor instead of going up to the third floor.

That's why Wen Jianyan asked Su Cheng to close the door.

This is to cover their whereabouts and not attract each other's attention.

The footsteps were so far away that they were barely audible.

Hugo said: "Let's go."

A group of people went downstairs lightly, the closed iron door was opened again, and soon, they returned to the stairwell on the second floor.

"The second floor is here."

Hugo bit an unlit cigarette between his teeth, looked at the young man not far away, and said:

"Then what."

"..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, and took a step forward with Su Cheng's support.

Soon, his eyes fell on a brightly lit office not far away.

The door of that office was closed tightly, and a dazzling red light flowed out from under the door of the office. There was an iron sheet embedded in the wall beside the door. From a distance, only three people in the "office" could be discerned. However, the text in front of it is blurred and cannot be read clearly at all.

"There."

he whispered.

"Is there anyone inside?" Wei Cheng asked in a low voice.

Wen Jianyan: "Yes."

He answered quickly, obviously already knowing the answer to the question.

"Then how should we go in?" Wei Cheng was startled at first, but quickly frowned and asked.

There is no orange candy this time, so repeating the old trick will definitely not work.

Wen Jianyan: "...directly."

He leaned against the wall, his face and lips were as pale as paper, as if these two words had exhausted all his strength.

"...What?" Weicheng looked at Wen Jianyan, almost unable to believe his ears, "Are you serious?"

Before splitting up, they didn't dare to break into an office with people. Not only are there only four of them left, but the level of danger in the building has more than doubled. How can they force their way into this situation? !

It almost sounds like a suicide plan.

Wen Jianyan wanted to explain, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by another voice before he could make a sound.

"…Can."

Several people were startled and turned their heads to look.

The speaker is Hugo.

I saw him twisting the cigarette with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, as if he didn't say the sentence just now, but soon, Hugo raised his eyes, and slowly repeated: "Is it right to force it? .but only for ten minutes."

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes to look at him, her lips moved: "Enough."

There was a sound of "cha", and a cluster of bright yellow flames rose up, igniting the cigarette on Hugo's lips, and the gray-white smoke drifted away, covering the bodies of the four of them in an instant.

He said, "Action."

Under the shroud of smoke, the four of them approached the office secretly and quickly. Like the other offices on the second floor, the door of this office is still unlocked, and there is a "squeak" sound when it is slightly touched. , slipped away little by little.

However, unlike the office full of student union members they had imagined, this office was much smaller than they had expected.

Although it is located on the second floor, the layout inside is completely different from other offices on the second floor. The area here is not very large, and there are only about eight desks. Looking around, the entire room is almost empty.

Except for the last desk.

The teacher sitting in front of the table stood up slowly, and the light fell down like blood, illuminating her blood red lips and scarlet pointed fingers.

Everyone was startled.

This office actually belonged to her—the female teacher who met them in the student union office before!

The female teacher's cold gaze fell on the open door, as if it could penetrate the smoke created by Hugo, and her voice was straight and unwavering:

"Don't you knock when you enter the office? It's really rude."

Wen Jianyan threw the bunch of keys in his hand to Hugo: "Take it."

Hugo took the key and looked at him.

"Whatever you three do, keep me from being discovered by her for the next ten minutes." Wen Jianyan held on, raised her red eyes, and said in a low voice.

"OK."

Hugo took a deep look at him and said.

A wisp of gray-white smoke was separated and enveloped Wen Jianyan's body.

"Click."

Suddenly, the female teacher took a step forward, and the soles of the high-heeled shoes hit the ground, making a crisp sound. The sound fell to the bottom of the hearts of several people, making them all tremble.

Hugo bit his cigarette, a little scarlet spark flickered for a moment, and the next second, he strode towards the female teacher not far away.

"Click."

In the next second, the sound of high heels approached again.

Acropolis' pupils shrank instantly, and screamed: "Be careful!"

But in an instant, a fatal danger has struck.

However, all this was no longer Wen Jianyan's concern.

He walked quickly towards the depths of the office, the sound of the Acropolis was far behind his head - the end of the chaotic, shaking field of vision filled with countless visions was exactly where the female teacher in red had been sitting before.

Soon, under the cover of smoke, Wen Jianyan came to the table unhindered.

He staggered a bit, resting his hands on the surface of the table to stabilize his figure.

There is still chaos in front of my eyes, my ears are filled with countless near and far malicious voices, and countless strange scenes are swaying at the edge of my vision

Under the blessing of Low San, his nerves became extremely sensitive. Although the female teacher in red not far away turned her back to him, the powerful and terrifying coldness on her body was still cutting his skin like a knife. .

The instinct to flee screamed in his brain:

leave here!

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth, strongly restraining her urge to shrink back. The fingers supporting the table turned white from the force, her eyes were slack, but she still held on to a faint light.

…time is limited.

Everything he was going to do next had to be done within ten minutes.

He took a deep breath, squatted down, and began to search quickly in the drawers of the desk. Soon, the last drawer was opened, and a stack of red papers exuding a cold atmosphere appeared in front of Wen Jianyan.

Staring at the stack of red paper, Wen Jianyan felt a chill run up his spine.

found it.

*

the other side.

The female teacher in red was standing in the middle of the office, her dead gray eyes were slowly rolling, as if she was searching for something:

"Student, don't hide and hide anymore. If this continues, the teacher will be angry."

Amidst the smoke, Hugo's whole body was tense, and a layer of cold sweat had unknowingly oozed from his forehead. The cigarette he was biting had already consumed more than half of it unknowingly, almost burning to his lips.

Just now, he used his talent to counteract an opponent's frontal attack.

So far, he has only had a direct confrontation with the members of the student union in the copy, and this is the first time he has faced a "teacher", so until now, he has really felt the gap in the level of terror between the two sides.

Sure enough, they guessed right at the beginning. In the dungeon [Yuying Comprehensive University], the suppression brought about by the "identity" gap is almost insurmountable. Even a teacher is so hard to resist, which makes him I can't imagine how powerful an npc with the position of vice principal or principal will be.

Hugo took the cigarette from his lips.

In the next second, he moved his fingertips slightly, and a cluster of vigorous sparks exploded from the cigarette butt. The sharp flame penetrated the gray-white smoke, wrapped in a tense momentum, and moved towards the place not far from the words at an uncapturable speed. The teacher in red is flying away!

The sparks touched the woman's blood-red skirt, and suddenly ignited a fire. The flame seemed to be alive, and it drilled deep into the body below.

In the next second, the air was filled with the smell of charred corpses.

Hugo gritted his teeth and lowered a slightly trembling hand.

His fingers, which were twisting the cigarette before, twitched nervously on his side, and the scorched black color quickly spread from the fingertips, as if attacking others while still consuming his own flesh and blood.

The female teacher's progress stopped for a moment.

She lowered her head, and her eyes fell on her chest that had been burned out. The burned fabric did not look like a human body, but rather like wriggling flesh and blood tissue. But soon, the flame that was still burning fiercely just now was destroyed The invisible force was snuffed out and disappeared little by little.

Immediately afterwards, the bright red skirt flowed slowly to cover the wound like some kind of tissue fluid.

She raised her head and slowly grinned the corners of her scarlet mouth:

"Got you."

"...!"

not good!

Hugo's pupils constricted suddenly, and he retreated abruptly. However, he didn't know if it was because of the injury, his reaction ability was a little weaker than before.

Within a few seconds of this short pause, a strong death crisis has quietly arrived.

"Step aside!"

Not far away, there was a sharp voice.

In the next second, the scarlet vines were pulled up from the spot, quickly and recklessly growing a solid wall, firmly blocking Hugo's face, and blocking the impending blow for him.

Hugo panted and turned to look.

Several familiar figures appeared at the open office door.

Standing at the very front was a tall and stern woman with flirtatious vines winding across her pale profile.

Cloud blue.

She fixedly stared in this direction, clenched her teeth, and her eyes were a strange red.

Obviously, she released the vine wall that just saved Hugo from the fire and water.

Beside her, stood a petite orange-haired little girl, carrying a rusted sword on her shoulder that didn't match her figure, she tilted her head and smiled gloatingly, "Oh, you're so embarrassing."

"It's so pitiful... Do you want me to save you, big sister?"