Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 116: fantasy amusement park

Chapter 116

The entire pirate ship seemed to be hollowed out, and the corridors were crooked, cramped and narrow, extending into the darkness.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ear-piercing alarm bell sounded, and the metal sound was monotonous and sharp, like a death knell, echoing in the air over and over again, with a particularly ominous meaning.

In the dark, Wen Jianyan ran all the way alone.

At this moment, the tranquility that was almost dead was broken. Amidst the echoing alarm bells, the sound of hurried footsteps came from all directions, and they were urgently approaching this direction, getting closer every second.

In any case, this is definitely not a good omen.

Through the thin walls, you can hear the sound of chasing from all directions. There is no yelling, no shouting, and the silence is palpitating. A chillingly efficient approach.

Wen Jianyan retreated in the same direction as he came and went at the fastest speed, and soon came to the first descending stairs, but before he had time to run up the stairs, he saw black shadows shaking at the end of the stairs from the corner of his eye.

...Damn it, there are also pursuers ahead.

It seems that it is impossible to leave the way you came from.

Wen Jianyan cursed in a low voice, quickly activated an invisibility tool for herself, then turned and ran in the opposite direction!

As he ran, he quickly thought about ways to get out.

Constantly using cloaking items is not a long-term solution.

He is too unfamiliar with this map, and now the exit is blocked again. As the encirclement shrinks, even if he can temporarily cover his figure, he can only wander around like a headless chicken, with almost no Any escape possible.

While he was contemplating, suddenly, footsteps came again from a corridor in front of him!

Wen Jianyan choked for breath. Although the invisibility props were still activated, he reacted instinctively and pushed aside a cabin next to him to hide in.

The cabin was dark and stuffy.

Wen Jianyan held the doorknob with one hand, and pressed the door panel with the other, keeping it in a state that seemed to be closed but not locked.

This can not only observe the movement outside the corridor, but also ensure that you are in a state where you can respond at any time.

You can attack when you advance, and you can defend when you retreat.

The muscles of the young man's body were tense, and his breathing involuntarily eased slightly, like a cat hiding in the dark, waiting quietly.

Through the closed door, the messy sound from outside could be heard.

The sound of footsteps amplified step by step, pounding heavily on people's hearts, without stopping, passing by the door, until they gradually moved away.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

This dungeon is too evil, and this pirate ship is even more evil among evils.

Although the whole chasing process lasted only a few minutes, a layer of cold sweat had already oozed from his palm, which was wet and sticky, and the sound of his heart beating wildly echoed in his ears, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Soon, the corridor returned to silence.

Appears to be gone.

Wen Jianyan relaxed the strength of his hands little by little, and turned to look at the room behind him.

The room in front of me, without the lights turned on, was shrouded in a layer of indigo shadow.

It was empty, except for a chair in the center of the room, with a red button beside it, which looked particularly glaring in the dark.

Wen Jianyan was involuntarily startled slightly.

He recalled the route he had just escaped in his mind, overlaying and comparing it with the map he had known before, and soon he realized where the room he was in was.

When a "sailor" gets thirsty in a pirate ship, he flips his breastplate over, goes to the room to the right of the passage and presses the button.

And here, it was the room where he pretended to be thirsty at first, but changed his mind before entering, and only stopped at the door for a while.

Looking at the eerily quiet room in front of him, Wen Jianyan couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

So, was it just a coincidence that he was chased back to this room?

still…

What kind of power guides in the dark?

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath.

In any case, this is not an ordinary room, maybe there will be key clues.

He stabilized his emotions, carefully avoided the red button, and began to skillfully search the entire room.

It's a pity that the whole room is really too empty, but Wen Jianyan searched it all over in just a few minutes, but hardly gained anything.

Wen Jianyan frowned, with a vaguely troubled look on his face.

How can it be?

In such a place that is mentioned in the rules, there are no clues?

Or is it just that he doesn't know how to find it?

"..."

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and sat down on the stool.

He didn't press a button or make any unnecessary movements.

He just closed his eyes motionless.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"???"

"What is the anchor doing?"

"I don't know, I'm also confused."

"Are you going to sit and wait? It's not like..."

"Speaking of which, have any anchors been to this place? Is there any old fan of Dreamland Amusement Park who can tell you briefly? How did it end in the end?"

"Come, die, over"

"..."

"...Fuck, what you said is too simple!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A young man with clown makeup painted on his face was quietly sitting on a chair in the middle of the room. His face makeup appeared clearer and more gorgeous in the shadows and darkness. His facial features and expressions were all hidden under the ink, so he couldn't see clearly at all. Thinking about something.

The slender fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, then lifted up slowly, and placed them on the button.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"???!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what is the anchor going to do! I'm so flustered!"

"Hastily, he won't press it, won't he really want to press it?!"

However, the young man's fingertips just flicked on the button, groping along the cold metal edge little by little, slowly moving down, swimming delicately along the handle of the chair, and skimming through every gap. However, gently and slowly, it looks like touching the skin of a lover.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"!I see!"

"Ah? What? What did you understand earlier?"

"Have you not understood yet? In this dungeon, all the clues of the amusement park are not hidden. Whether it is the park rules or the staff rules, they are all clearly placed in front of the anchor, and there is nothing in this room. It is purely an empty room, without furniture or rules, as if it has been deliberately erased, that is to say, if there is a clue here, it certainly does not come from the amusement park."

"Then who else is there?"

"Use your brain! Who else will come here besides them!"

"Oh oh oh! I understand! The anchor should be simulating the substitution. If he is a sailor who is sitting on a chair and is about to press the button, where will he hide the clues!"

"Grass! I understand too, thank you boss in front!"

"You are all trying to analyze the situation, am I the only one who is trying to record the screen?"

"Wait for me in the front! I can't take my eyes off the anchor's hand at all!"

"Gah, isn't it? I didn't do anything, and the thing I touched wasn't even a living thing. I just felt aroused by this technique! Chirping Feifei!"

"I really believe it, my wife's handwork is definitely very good!!"

Wen Jianyan's hand had already moved to the edge of the chair, and his soft fingertips rubbed lightly underneath, as if he suddenly felt something, and his movements suddenly stopped.

"Click".

There was a faint sound of pieces of wood being peeled off.

Sawdust beeped and fell to the ground.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"?!"

"???!!"

"Ah ah ah ah, isn't it? Really found it !!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the darkness, Wen Jianyan slowly opened his eyes.

He quietly withdrew his hand from under the chair, a small piece of white paper was somehow added between his slender fingers, it was neatly folded, and could just be stuffed into the narrow gap under the chair.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"I rely on..."

"I rely!!"

"I rely on!!!"

*

No matter on the deck or in the cabin, the sound of the siren reverberated fiercely in the air, without stopping for a long time.

The huge instrument was still humming, and the floor under his feet was also shaking slightly with the operation of the instrument.

Since the conveyor belt stopped transporting, none of the lights came on any more, and all the employees standing on their posts were forced to stop and stood still and waited.

In stark contrast to the noisy environment, there is an almost terrifying dead silence among all the staff.

Because of the rules, no one spoke, nor did any new instructions appear,

What happened?

Did something happen?

Not sure.

Everything is unknown.

Yun Bilan stood where she was, her body was trapped in the thick headgear and suit, whether it was the sound of breathing or the sound of the beating heart, they were all echoed back very clearly.

She swept towards the place where Wen Jianyan was standing just now without any trace.

It has been replaced by another employee, and the clown who was standing there has been gone for a long time.

...did he do it?

What did he do? Was it discovered?

There are countless guesses floating in Yun Bilan's mind, but none of them are good.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the cabin, mixed with the sound of buzzing, vibrating and roaring machines, giving people an extremely ominous premonition.

Soon, a new team of employees appeared in sight.

The moment she saw the suits they were wearing, Yun Bilan's breath involuntarily suffocated slightly.

They wear green suits and hoods of comically funny cartoon frogs - croaks!

So far, in the entire park, they have only seen one staff member wearing a quack uniform, and that is the one explained at the gate of the park. Except for that one, they have never found a second one since then. .

But now, more than a dozen croaks came in from the outside.

They didn't speak, they didn't make a sound, they just walked in silently, paired with the funny smiling frog head, it gave people an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

"..."

Amidst the extremely buzzing sound, croaks came in in a row, each of them held a strange-looking instrument in their hands, and scanned the badges of each employee.

Yun Bilan watched helplessly as a croak passed in front of her.

"drop-"

A faint light flashed across the breastplate, making a mechanical sound.

Yun Bilan suddenly realized what they were doing.

They are sifting.

*

In a dark room.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of paper rubbing against each other, the small folded paper was unfolded little by little, its surface was wrinkled, and there were still dried brown blood stains.

Wen Jianyan turned on the flashlight and examined the densely packed writing on it by the light.

[(The handwriting at the beginning is neat and small)

By the time you see this note, I'm afraid I'll be dead (the word dead is blacked out, and the word "disappeared" is added next to it), I have to write everything I know, I don't want to Again ■■■■ (The following words are blurred by water stains and cannot be read clearly)

I'm an employee here, I'm polluted, I'm about to be polluted, all employees are polluted, we're the living, we're the dead, we're neither the living nor the dead, the less polluted employees will start the parade Parade, highly polluted employees will come to the corsair, here we will be sorted, ■■■■ (this piece is blacked out)

If you can find this note, it means that you, like me, have dug too deep, you are in danger, and you are about to die (the word dead is blacked out, and the word "disappeared" is added next to it).

Fantasyland is not an amusement park, not an amusement park, not an amusement park. (The bottom of this line of words was heavily scratched several times, with such force that it almost tore the paper)

Don't search, don't think, don't stay, don't believe, leave, leave as fast as possible, run as far as possible, my map is hidden on the deck, find the map, run, run.

All the rules here are traps, don't believe any of the rules, they are trying to make you believe, it is wrong to believe, it is terrible to believe, it is dangerous to believe.

Don't believe it, don't believe it, don't believe it

(The handwriting began to gradually become scribbled, and it seemed to be getting crazy)

Frogs are food, frogs are tools, frogs are sacrifices, frogs can't hurt you, it's not frogs that can hurt you.

■ is dangerous, ■ will hurt you, ■ is ■■■

(The handwriting is so messy that it is almost exaggerated, it is almost impossible to read it at all)

The garden will be closed after the float parade, so be sure to be in time…

(After a blank, the handwriting suddenly became neat and correct)

Welcome to the fantasy amusement park, the door of the happy kingdom is opening to you.

Dream Amusement Park is a beautiful place for family fun. You are welcome to bring the whole family to play, and bring more and more people. Welcome, welcome. 】

The last few lines were randomly crossed out again, and the dark handwriting extended to the tattered end of the note, like an endless rest, with a terrifying meaning that made the heart stop.

Wen Jianyan turned the note behind her back.

There are only two big, messy words written on it: [Run away]