Chapter 130

"..."

Wen Jianyan's body froze.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room, the frenzied swiping of "the anchor is awesome" and "the dog liar is awesome" finally stopped, and was replaced by dense question marks:

"?"

"??"

"???"

"What, what's going on? I can't keep up..."

"Grass! Why do I feel a little irritated!"

"What is this, did the employee get caught at the job-hopping scene hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha I laughed so hard, you liar, you really have to get rid of your habit of having sex, why don't you reflect on the reason why you overturn your car every day!"

The system sound in the ear is still counting down continuously.

【15, 14, 13...】

In the blood-red sky above the head, the dark gaps are still spreading, and the cracked lines cover the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and the crackling sound can be heard in the ears.

I don't know when it started, the scarlet blood retreated steadily, and the darkness seeped through the cracks that were getting bigger and bigger, as if it was greedily devouring the whole world.

Wen Jianyan stood where he was, his brain spinning rapidly.

day.

No, no, no, no? !

What does this mean, do you mean...

The cold shadow was solid, like a swimming snake, covering the young man's slender body.

His clothes have been soaked in a lot of blood, although most of them have dried up, but they still look very shocking, his skin is a little sickly pale due to excessive blood loss, against the black background, there is a conflict of colors Extra strong.

The system tone keeps going.

【9, 8, 7...】

It doesn't matter, there are less than ten seconds left, this dungeon is about to end, it doesn't matter even if it is captured...

Play dead to survive!

Wen Jianyan pretended not to hear, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind to keep silent.

Unknowingly, the shadow has covered his calves, thighs, shoulders, and even wrapped around his throat—

[3, 2, 1]

[Live broadcast ends]

The cold mechanical sound echoed in the ears of all the surviving anchors. In the next second, whether it was the black and red sky or the burning fantasy amusement park, everything was instantly swallowed up without any trace.

*

In the huge pale space, the anchors slowly woke up.

The white plain can't be seen at a glance, and there are several live broadcast lists on the huge screen, some of which have turned gray, and some are still going on.

Yun Bilan groaned in pain and opened her eyes.

She forcibly activated her talent three times in one dungeon, and even used up a rechargeable item for this. The price of overusing the talent was very high. She felt like her body was broken and reassembled, and the pain came from her soul. spread deep.

Fortunately, this dungeon ended in time, the high amount of points was automatically deducted, and the body was being repaired little by little.

Yun Bilan couldn't lift her tired arms.

She took a deep breath, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and turned off the mechanical sound broadcast by the system beside her ear,

Her gaze swept across the screen, looking for the copy she had just cleared.

The dungeons on the screen are sorted by difficulty, and the dungeons opened this time are much higher than usual in terms of quantity and difficulty.

Yun Bilan's eyes slid all the way from bottom to top, but she couldn't find the familiar name in the A-level dungeon.

She froze for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked towards the top of the entire list.

At the top of the entire list, there are four S-level dungeons, and the newly upgraded [Fantasy Amusement Park] is among them.

...S-rank? !

Yun Bilan was startled involuntarily. Although she hadn't expected such a big change in the dungeon level, the strange thing was that she wasn't surprised at all.

She had also cleared the A-level dungeon before, and the difficulty was nothing compared to this one.

To be honest, if the grade of this dungeon is only A grade, she will feel suspicious of life.

Her gaze landed on the gray [Fantasy Amusement Park], and the numbers on it seemed particularly shocking:

【21/300】

In other words, there were a total of 300 people in this dungeon, and only 21 people survived in the end.

Even in the nightmare of crisis, this death rate is really too high.

Those numbers seem cold and alienated, like symbols, but only those who have experienced the copy can intuitively feel what real cruelty is.

For them, these numbers are not numbers, but the living lives buried in them one by one.

In the team of four, only she and Alice were left in the end, Fat Brother, Ball... They will never come back.

And another team...

Yun Bilan withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Wen Ya who was not far away.

The other party also woke up. She sat alone on the spot, her eyes drooping, and her eyes fell on the ground in front of her in a daze. Although the wounds on her body had basically been healed automatically by the system, her face showed a kind of shock. Pale with palpitations.

Originally a team of three, in the end...

She was left alone.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in nightmares, but Yun Bilan still couldn't control the urge to sigh.

She stepped forward, put her hands on Wen Ya's shoulders carefully, and said in a low voice:

"How are you?"

"…Thanks."

Wen Ya was startled, as if waking up from a dream.

She raised her head, looked at Yun Bilan, and replied in an unexpectedly calm voice: "I'm fine."

She stood up and said calmly:

"Thank you for helping me find teammates, and thank you for being willing to come back at the last moment. I will never forget such a great favor."

"My guild is Daylight, you can come to me at any time if you need anything."

Wen Ya extended her hand out of courtesy.

She seemed to have completely recovered her original appearance, calm, rational, and without any emotional turmoil.

Yun Bilan's gaze paused for a moment on Wen Ya's outstretched hand, instead of shaking hands, she stretched out her arms and gave her a big hug.

Her arms tightened, with such strength that it seemed to be able to suffocate people.

Wen Ya was taken aback, and Yun Bilan's low, suppressed voice came from next to her ear: "The matter about Lilith...I'm sorry."

Alice also came over and silently raised her arms to hug the two of them.

"..."

After a short period of stiffness, Wen Ya slowly hugged the shoulders of the two of them:

"...Xu Lili, her name is Xu Lili."

Like a switch, the hard shell attached to Wen Ya's body slowly melted away, exposing the broken inside that was full of holes. Her voice was still calm, but it seemed extraordinarily fragile:

Not Lilith.

This glamorous, cold name is just her code name in the copy.

Her real name is Xu Lili, she has just graduated from university, she is from the south, she is delicate, beautiful, loves to act like a baby, loves all kinds of meat, and her mother cooks delicious dishes.

She loves beauty the most, but she dies in the ugliest skin.

She most wanted to go home, but disappeared forever in the burning fire.

She dreads being left alone, but time and time again she pushes friends away from her and sends them to safety.

Wen Ya's fingers holding onto the other party's clothes slowly tightened, her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force, her eyelashes blinked slowly, and a large and round teardrop fell down with a thud, falling on Yun Bilan's face. There are some wet marks on the clothes.

"Thanks."

"Thank you for willing to accompany me back to find her."

"..."

The yellow hair has returned to its original figure.

He stood not far away in a daze, staring at the three people who were embracing each other, his eyes were a little dazed.

So far, he has been incorporated into many teams. He knows that his talent is very useful, so he can be exchanged for protection. Otherwise, with his cowardice and incompetence, it is impossible to live until now.

However, he also knew that if something really happened, all his teammates would abandon him without hesitation and choose to live.

Huangmao heard Lilith's last words.

At that moment, he felt as if his whole body had been hit hard, and for the first time, he had a strong sense of sadness that he could empathize with.

The team baffled him.

They have paid too much for a teammate who has little hope, and are even willing to break the rules and enter the crisis-ridden employee rest area. They are willing to give up the hope of clearing the level and come back to rescue teammates who may be in danger.

Huangmao understands why Lilith said in the end, thank them for coming back to find her.

This is how Nightmare works.

Here, everyone who loses value is left behind.

If...someone is willing to come back to him, even if death greets him in the end, he will not feel lonely.

Huangmao sniffled, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Beside, the other surviving anchors have also gradually woken up.

Everyone had a dazed and confused look on their faces. Obviously, they were talking in low voices, discussing the last-minute mutation of the dungeon, the eyeball in the sky, the crack, the fire...and most importantly, the system voice [Destructive Vulnerabilities] mentioned in .

Obviously, it was because of that loophole that the entire dungeon ended early.

However, where did the loophole come from, and who made it, no one knows the answer.

The whispers of discussion gradually increased.

A few minutes later, Yun Bilan Wenya and the others calmed down.

After all, they are already senior anchors in Nightmare, and the rationality and calmness they have cultivated for so long allowed them to quickly return to their original state.

"Speaking of which, where's that guy?"

Yun Bilan turned her head, looked around, and couldn't help being stunned.

In fact, when the amusement park caught fire, she already had a vague guess. In the end, they left the instance without completing the main mission. This incident confirmed her initial thoughts.

Must be something that guy did.

However, after the dungeon ended, the hero who made them survive the amusement park disappeared.

At first, Yun Bilan thought that the other party was too far away from their position, so she didn't meet them immediately, but as time went by, the other party showed no intention of showing up.

The expression on Yun Bilan's face became serious.

She hooked her hand towards the yellow hair beside her: "Hey, can you see where that guy is?"

Huang Mao was taken aback, raised his eyes, looked around in the blank space, and shook his head:

"…he's not here."

At that moment, everyone's hearts sank.

Huangmao sniffled, and tears began to well up in his eyes: "Could it be that he..."

"Shut up."

Yun Bilan stared at him coldly.

Logically speaking, if it did not appear in the system space in the end, it would definitely be left in the copy, but, for some reason, Yun Bilan couldn't believe it.

…died?

The person who created a devastating loophole, ignited the entire Fantasy Amusement Park, and ended the instance prematurely, is dead?

Yun Bilan froze for a moment, as if she suddenly noticed something.

— It has been a long time since the end of the dungeon, but the achievement system that was supposed to appear has not been heard for a long time.

Moreover, there is a destructive loophole in the dungeon, that is to say, there is a high probability that this dungeon will be permanently closed, but for some reason, the system is extraordinarily quiet and has not announced the ownership of the platinum achievement.

"Hey, count again, how many people are left in this space?"

She looked at Huang Mao and ordered.

Huang Mao was startled, turned his head, and glanced over the audience: "A total of...twenty people."

The number of surviving people in Fantasy Amusement Park is 21 people.

In other words, Wen Jianyan is still alive, just... missing.

*

The live broadcast hall of Fantasy Amusement Park was closed, and the audience who were still in the hall were still discussing this dungeon.

"My god!! This dungeon really makes me feel hearty!"

"Yes, yes, it's so cool!"

"It is indeed one of the dungeons with the highest death rate in the legend. I really didn't expect it to be S-rank, but this rating is indeed worthy of its danger!

"And there are so many anchors, I think there are three hundred? My legs are almost broken running in this hall!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha me too, the live broadcast room I chose was not very lucky, one died faster than the other, I changed at least twenty live broadcast rooms! It's been a long time since I've been so hearty!"

"Yes, yes, lovers of this novelty-hunting scene are really satisfied. There are quite a few anchors whose final deaths are super cool. I have already recorded them and treasured them forever!"

"Hahahahaha yes, I remember how many good-looking anchors there are? Tsk tsk tsk, it was really miserable when he died, and the fans were crying."

"Damn, anyway, when the good-looking anchors appear, they will change their minds. The anchors in the beauty zone are replaced too quickly."

"Everyone is the same, entering the nightmare is for fun, it doesn't matter if it's for face or what."

"Speaking of which, how did this dungeon end?"

"I don't know, it seems that a place was set on fire? I didn't pay attention."

"Is it related to the anchor who achieved the full server achievement in the middle?"

"It seems to be related. It should be very exciting. It should be very interesting to watch the replay of the live broadcast room after I go out."

The audience left the live broadcast hall one after another, returned to the live broadcast plaza, and prepared to find the next copy they wanted.

Suddenly, a viewer noticed the live broadcast room that was number one on the personal list not far away.

The personal list will change in real time, and only the live broadcast room that is live will appear on the top.

When the competition is fierce, only S-level anchors may be able to go up, but no matter whether the competition is fierce or not, it is impossible for a rookie who has just completed three or four dungeons to appear at the top of this list, and he can still dominate the list for such a long time The time... is unprecedented.

A sharp-eyed audience exclaimed:

"Hey, wait, look! That live broadcast room... [Integrity comes first]?"

"! Isn't that the live broadcast room of the anchor who achieved the achievement before? The fantasy amusement park is closed, why hasn't his live broadcast room been closed yet?"

"It's strange... let's go and have a look."

*

"..."

Wen Jianyan was expressionless.

He admitted that his small calculation had failed.

The countdown to closing the dungeon was over, but obviously, that familiar pale space did not appear. On the contrary, he was now in a place that he least wanted to appear.

He took a deep breath and slowly got up from the ground.

All that can be seen is boundless darkness, and passages made of countless mirrors appear everywhere in this space. However, outside the passages, it is the same pitch-black piece, nothing can be seen, and it seems that there is no way to leave it.

Wen Jianyan took out his phone from his pocket and opened the Nightmare APP.

Familiar gray.

No matter the props or the mall, they cannot be used or purchased.

Everything is familiar.

Wen Jianyan's eyes darkened slightly, and with a twist of his slender, white fingertips, he put the phone back into his pocket.

Obviously, after getting the new soul fragments, that guy became stronger.

From only being able to stay in the dungeon, to being able to enter the dungeon space through dreams, and now—to be able to fight against the automatic recovery of the system, even when the dungeon has collapsed and ended, he can be pulled into the mirror by some means. Inner space, blocking his departure.

This is an extremely dangerous signal.

Wen Jianyan is clear that his previous escapes were largely due to the mechanism of the system automatically teleporting him away after the dungeon ended, but now, this mechanism can no longer protect him, that is to say, he is gradually Loss of control that is already scarce.

The act of helping Wu Zhu collect soul fragments by himself is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst and playing with fire to burn himself.

His fingers stayed in the pocket for a moment, and the fingertips touched the familiar metal texture, which was cold and hard, and there were faint and complicated patterns carved on it.

Ouroboros.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, his amber pupils were hidden under the dense eyelashes, and a thoughtful cold light flashed in the bottom of his pupils.

Gotta kill that guy fast.

In other words, everything that happens next will be very critical.

He must well hide his props and murderous intentions. Before figuring out how to use the props and formulating a perfect anti-killing plan, he must not reveal the slightest bit, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

While Wen Jianyan was contemplating, the lines on his lower abdomen suddenly became faintly hot.

He was slightly taken aback, and raised his eyes.

Not far away, a familiar figure appeared in the field of vision.

Tall and slender figure, pupils like molten gold, black lines like spells, and a dangerous and cold aura.

Undoubtedly it was Wu Zhu.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank slightly involuntarily, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

He stepped forward slowly, and bowed respectfully in front of the other party:

"My Father God, naturally only you are my master."

The top priority is crisis management.

Before the other party pulled himself into the dark mirror world, the question he asked was very crucial—"Who is your master?"

Wen Jianyan now has to figure out whether the other party has heard what he said to the big eyeball in the amusement park.

And, how can we eliminate the influence and solve this crisis of trust.

"I am your bishop, and only your bishop,"

The cold shadow wrapped around his ankles, winding up the curve of his calf.

Wen Jianyan maintained a bent posture, staring fixedly at the slowly tightening shadow, with a little sweat on his forehead, but his tone was still respectful and pious:

"Don't you remember? All my actions from the beginning were under your orders. Aren't my actions enough to prove my loyalty?"

"My conversations with them are just to numb their attention and give you time to recover. Everything I said was not sincere—"

The reverent ending suddenly rose, turning into a suppressed scream.

Wen Jianyan's pupils constricted, and he felt his body being pulled forward and fell into a cold embrace.

What, what's going on?

Is this a failure?

He raised his eyes in horror, and looked at the man in front of him:

"Father God?!"

Wen Jianyan's voice was so tense that it shifted a bit.

The opponent's eyes were extremely pure gold, with a cruel gleam almost like a beast, completely unable to see what was in his heart.

The wrist was bound by the shadow, and he passively lifted it up.

The man embraced the young man's waist with one hand, and held his wrist with the other, and brought it to his lips naturally, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing now.

...what the **** is this guy doing? !

Is this ready to eat? !

Wen Jianyan didn't dare to breathe, his whole body was stretched like a bowstring, his eyes were fixed on the man in front of him, his face turned pale.

The next second, the other party calmly held his fingertips.

"..."

?

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

? ? ? ? ? ?

This, this, what's the situation? !

The cold and wet mouth was wrapped around the injured fingertips, and the soft tip of the tongue squeezed and licked the wound vigorously, as if with barbs, the wound that had just stopped bleeding was licked open in a blink of an eye, and was greedily gnawed Bite and suck.

This feeling...is exactly the same as being in the principal's office.

Wen Jianyan froze for a moment, looking at the man in front of him.

The other party looked no different from what he remembered.

No.

To be precise, it is no different from the one in the copy of Decai Middle School - ignorant and hungry, everything is done according to instinct.

Except for the different licking places, the current situation is a perfect replica of that time.

The figure of the man in front of him seemed a little transparent, not very solid, and most of his body was covered by shadows.

Wen Jianyan blinked, and a ridiculous idea slowly emerged.

"Witch, witch candle?"

The man in front of him raised his ignorant and naive golden eyes, and licked his fingers again with the tip of his tongue.

A familiar cold snort came from behind:

"Um?"

"!!"

Wen Jianyan trembled all over, the hairs on his back exploded, a strong sense of ominousness welled up in his heart, he turned his head in horror, and looked in the direction of the sound—

The evil **** with a complete and solid figure stood behind, with familiar cruel colors shining in the golden eyes, walking forward step by step, rational, dangerous, and uncontrollable:

"It seems that you are having a good time with my soul fragment."

The real witch candle said.