Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 93

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Fuck, I see, this guy is purely playing psychological tactics..."

"What kind of talent is this? It's not as good as hallucinations! Look at the ghost babies on the edge of the corridor, their facial features and heads are all crooked, and the ones closest to people look more delicate!"

"Mom, it's true, I've been bluffed!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha it's you you liar!【50 reward points】"

"I understand the truth, but... the dog liar is really hot, shashahahaha! [reward points 50]"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, and clicked on the ticket of the fantasy amusement park in his hand.

Not bad, a total of 120.

One is not more, one is not less.

Brother Scar was paralyzed on the ground, with bluish-purple ghost babies all over his body.

His face was pale and sweaty, and he was staring at his swollen belly, which was almost transparent, and he could almost see the outline of the wriggling baby below. will be torn apart.

"I, I already gave you the amount you said, please—"

Brother Scar's voice was still trembling.

"Um?"

The boy raised his eyes and sighed pretendingly:

"What you said... sounds like I'm robbing you."

He bent down, looked at the anchor in front of him probingly, and asked softly with a smile:

"Am I robbing you?"

"?!"

Brother Scar's pupils shrank, he stared at his belly which was wriggling even more, his pupils constricted, and he screamed in a pitch-changing voice:

"No! No! Absolutely not!"

"That…"

The little devil got closer, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips was evil no matter how you looked at it:

"What do you think?"

"Yes Yes…"

Brother Scar wants to cry but has no tears.

He racked his brains and stammered, "Yes, it's a transaction, a voluntary, equal transaction!"

"now it's right."

Wen Jianyan straightened up slowly, lowered his eyes, looked at the extremely nervous people, and said with a smile:

"Then, it was a pleasure doing business with you."

He put the lottery ticket in his pocket.

In the next second, the cold and dead dark corridor and countless ghost babies dissipated little by little, and soon, several people returned to the green and fragrant amusement park.

Brother Scar felt his lower abdomen slowly flattened as if deflated, and became flatter little by little.

He touched his belly in disbelief, and after realizing that he had returned to normal, the tall grown man was almost moved to tears.

God!

Gone, really gone!

So good...really good!

The bullet screen in Brother Scar's live broadcast room has exploded since just now:

"My god, what level of talent is the opposite anchor! It's too invincible!"

"The anchor has mentioned the iron plate this time... At the level of the opposite party, this must be at least an A-level anchor!"

"Isn't the previous A-level underestimated? This talent is simply at the BUG level. In the field of manufacturing, you can also control ghosts. Damn it, this is not S-level. I'm having diarrhea on my head!"

"After all, although this dungeon is rated A, the difficulty is definitely more than that. It is normal for an S-level anchor to be assigned."

"Wait, isn't it? Aren't there only a few anchors above S rank? Is there such a person?"

"Yes, yes, this look, if I saw it on the list, I would never forget it!"

"Speaking of which... the anchor on the other side is really amazing, his methods are as hot as his face!"

"This tells us, never look at the face and guess the anchor's classification! If it's a femme fatale, it's over!"

"Indeed! I thought it was a good-looking anchor at first, but look at that appearance, it is the hottest type on the recent good-looking list! As a result, I was terrified as soon as he made a move...Damn it, It's really poisonous!"

"It's even a bit emotional! Please guide me, what's the name of the live broadcast room next door? I'm going to pay attention to it!"

Not far away, the rest of the teammates still hadn't recovered from their senses, and were staring at this side in a daze.

Although they had already learned about the general operation of the plan related to themselves from Wen Jianyan, due to time constraints, they really didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Although they believed in each other's strength very much, they still had doubts in their hearts.

After all, there were six senior anchors on the opposite side.

In a dungeon of this level, the gap in numbers is extremely difficult to make up. In the past, when encountering such a situation where the number of people is far greater than their own, they would rationally choose to avoid it.

And like this, under the circumstances of occupying an absolute disadvantage, he actually reversed the successful thing...

Almost never happens!

Looking at Brother Scar who was streaming tears not far away, they couldn't believe their eyes.

no?

Actually did it?

Compared to Yun Bilan, Wen Ya's mood is a bit more complicated.

After all, she had been in the opposite camp with this liar before, and she already knew the other party's behavior style very well. Although she didn't know exactly how he did it, she could still guess a little bit about it by referring to her past experience. .

Wen Ya looked at the back of the young man not far away, her eyes twinkling complicatedly.

Why is it inexplicable to cheat others with this dog liar...isn't it a bit cool? !

It must be an illusion!

After putting the lottery ticket into his pocket, Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and waited quietly.

Ten seconds passed.

Twenty seconds passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Why is the scenery around me still at the same height as before?

He looked down at Brother Scar, and asked with a bad attitude:

"Hey, have I grown taller?"

Brother Scar: "???"

He was stunned for two seconds, tongue-tied, not knowing how to answer for a moment, and it took a long time before he answered cautiously: "Should? Grow, grow taller?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He turned to look at the teammates behind him.

Yun Bilan and Wen Ya shook their heads silently.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

day.

In fact, when he saw his body and the unchanged brother Scar, he almost had some psychological expectations. However, after confirming that his physical age had not changed, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

Thinking about it now, before entering the food area, no matter where he spent money, his body did not change, including several other people.

In other words, whether the age of the body should be linked to the number of remaining lottery coupons depends on whether to go to the food area for consumption.

Is that why, in the rules of Leisure Park and Thrill Zone Park, it is written to go to the food area for consumption after playing two projects?

What will happen if you don't go?

Or, if you change to another park immediately after playing a project in one area, can you avoid the rules?

In other words, if the number of lottery tickets in the hands of an anchor is not directly proportional to the age of the body...

What will happen?

Wen Jianyan now has too little information to give an accurate answer, but now he understands at least two things.

First, if he wants to restore his original body age, he needs to go to the food area for consumption again.

Second, in this dungeon, age is the key.

"That...excuse me..."

Brother Scar hesitated to speak, and asked in a low voice: "I, can we go?"

Wen Jianyan pulled away from his contemplation.

He raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Of course."

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they only listened to the other party's prolonged voice and continued:

"but…"

Brother Scar subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, and instantly brought up the heart that had just been let go.

The young man took a step forward, leaned slightly, with a vague smile on his lips, he slowly straightened the clothes of the man in front of him, and gently patted off the grass clippings that stuck to him when he rolled on the ground just now.

He was slender, even half a head shorter than the man in front of him, but he gave people an inexplicably oppressive feeling.

Brother Scar tensed up subconsciously.

Obviously the other party has such a beautiful face, but he only feels his scalp tingling, and layers of goosebumps are rushing out.

The young man raised his eyes, looked from bottom to top with a pair of amber eyes, and said softly with a smile: "I believe, you won't come to trouble us again, right?"

His voice was hoarse and soft, without the slightest threat.

Brother Scar shook violently.

Under the hem of the clothes touched by the other party just now, there seemed to be a feeling of being parasitized again from the depths of his stomach. The terrifying, bruised ghost baby seemed to be still lying deep in his belly, waiting quietly. developing.

"No no no absolutely no—"

He was incoherent.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you look for it."

Wen Jianyan smiled briefly, interrupted the other party's stammering swear lightly, and blinked at him flirtatiously, with a slight rise in the ending, as if with a hook:

"I just hope you can bring more coupons next time."

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Grass, so poisonous, you are really poisonous, anchor!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, liar, are you used to picking up more than one sheep!"

"I can't laugh anymore. If I'm facing you, I'll just turn around and run away!"

Wen Jianyan squinted his eyes, happily watching the group of anchors run away.

He turned around and looked at his teammates behind him:

"Come on, let's continue—"

At that moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the cover of the jungle not far away, Wen Jianyan clearly saw a huge house made entirely of mirrors, and the walls made of countless smooth surfaces were shining brightly, shining brightly under the sunlight. It stands far away among the dense woods, very quiet, as if it has always been there.

But Wen Jianyan was sure.

At least just now...

There is absolutely no such house there.

Without even thinking about it, the name associated with the project just popped into his mind.

Mirror maze.

The few lines of rules on the sign at the door flashed before his eyes, and Wen Jianyan couldn't help but stand on end.

[The mirror maze project does not exist in this area]