Chapter 139

I don't know when it started, the whole free activity room has fallen into a dead silence, only the nursery rhymes playing on the phonograph can be heard, and there is a weirdness in the joy.

"Take medicine."

The nurse handed over the small paper cup containing the pills and said in an unchanging flat voice.

The tall blond man reached out to take the paper cup, and the shackles on his wrists made a heavy metal clang.

He raised his neck and poured all the pills into it.

"Open your mouth," the nurse said.

The man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, showing his empty mouth.

During the whole process, those light blue eyes were gazing at Wen Jianyan who was not far away. That kind of almost greedy staring almost made people feel hairy, as if what he swallowed whole was not a pill, but a It is the same as the other party.

"Go in."

The nurse roughly punched his waist with the electric baton in his hand, and ordered.

The three nurses are all adult males, tall and intimidating, but beside this beast-like man, their aura is inexplicably short.

At the same time, the barrage area of ​​other anchors in Ping An Sanatorium was swiped with "???".

"? Wait? Did I read it wrong?"

"What's going on? How did this guy show up in the free rest area on the first day??"

"Yeah, I remember this mad dog won't come out for at least the first three days, I'm confused, did I miss something?"

"I remember that this family didn't come out for the first three days because they were locked in a confinement room. Why were they released earlier this time?"

"Dangling", "Dangling".

The blond man stepped in, and the shackles on his wrists and ankles clashed.

His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan, and he walked straight over.

Even knowing that this guy is tightly tied by an iron chain, the breathless and terrifying aura still diffuses naturally, whether it is the carefully observing anchor or the NPC patient in this copy, all are instinctive He took a step back and made way for him.

Wen Jianyan stood at the end of the road, calmly watching the man who was walking towards him step by step.

The expression on his face didn't change much, but a little greasy sweat slowly leaked from his palm.

Without the barrier of the **** mask, the opponent's face is very correct, with blond hair, light-colored eyelashes, and a straight nose bridge. If you ignore his oppressive body shape and height, you will even think this guy is mature and handsome. Charismatic.

However, those light blue eyes were exactly the same as Wen Jianyan remembered.

Under the calm, there is unabashed cruelty, paranoia, and madness.

It was the look of a murderer.

A familiar system prompt sounded in my ear.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: see? ? ? true face

Reward points: 200]

Huangmao swallowed with difficulty, leaned close to Wen Jianyan's ear, and asked in a low voice with some disbelief: "This, this is the teammate you were talking about?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth forcefully, and whispered in disbelief, "Do you think it's possible?"

No matter where you look at it, this person looks like a tricky pervert!

Not only was he escorted by three adult male guards, but he couldn't remove the shackles on his hands and feet even after entering the free activity area. It really fits the [high risk] label on the nameplate.

Huangmao breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed awkwardly "haha" twice: "It's okay if it's not..."

If so, he would really be scared to death.

Unknowingly, the distance between the two was less than a few meters.

Wen Jianyan was not short, with well-proportioned and powerful muscles on his slender frame. However, in front of this man who was nearly two meters tall, he seemed a whole circle smaller.

"Where else do you want to go?" One of the nurses raised an electric baton and slammed it viciously at the man's abdomen: "Sit down!"

The slam of the electric baton was enough to make anyone howl and curl up instinctively, but this guy didn't even twitch his brows, and took the blow in silence.

It's not like resignation, but it's like you don't care at all.

He smiled and sat down on the sofa closest to him.

The nurses put away the electric batons, turned around and left the free activity room.

Under the background sound of cheerful nursery rhymes, the activity room slowly resumed the excitement just now, but deep in this excitement was hidden uneasiness. Everyone was involuntarily influenced by the man who exuded danger all over his body, and subconsciously restrained himself.

Beneath the peaceful appearance is a turbulent whirlpool.

At this moment, the iron gate not far away clanged open again.

The one who walked in this time was finally the normal person that Wen Jianyan was looking forward to.

The moment she saw Su Cheng, Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said to Huang Mao, "It's him."

Soon, after Su Cheng "swallowed" the pill, the three finally reconciled.

Wen Jianyan simply introduced Huang Mao to Su Cheng.

"Hello." Su Cheng and Huang Mao shook hands, and their eyes quickly focused on the blond man not far away. Night…"

Wen Jianyan nodded with an ugly face.

Even though he had turned his back, he could still feel the other person's gaze firmly glued to his back, as if it was going to burn through a hole.

"..."

Day.

Wen Jianyan couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

He really didn't expect that not long after entering this dungeon, he would be targeted by such a troublesome character...

This is really bad luck!

However, because this dangerous person's excessive attention to Wen Jianyan was very obvious, this obviously made Wen Jianyan's position even more critical, so soon a team of anchors tried to contact him.

After careful screening, Wen Jianyan quickly selected a team.

"Luce."

The team leader reached out his hand and shook Wen Jianyan briefly.

"Pinocchio." Wen Jianyan naturally used the code name he casually mentioned in the last copy.

After simply getting to know each other, the most critical part of information exchange comes.

Luce was the first to speak: "After the lights were turned off last night, we heard the bell. When the bell ended, the entire copy changed."

This experience is similar to Huang Mao's description.

After the bell rang, the entire dungeon changed drastically as if entering the inner world.

However, due to fear, Huang Mao did not leave his ward, but moved the bed to the door and blocked it tightly, hiding for a night.

However, unlike Huangmao, Luce's team did not hide in the ward, but pried open the door cautiously, and began to explore. They also had significantly more information.

Perhaps it was because the difficulty on the first day was not too great, so they didn't encounter any particularly difficult characters. They only encountered a few crazy patients with violent tendencies, and escaped without any danger.

"In the other world, some lunatics are hunters and some are prey—just like us."

Luce said slowly: "Hunters are invincible in the other world. They will not be injured or killed, and they will even get weapons or buffs. The props purchased in the system store can only limit their actions at best."

After they left the ward, they met a hunter suffering from paranoia, and almost fell into a collective hallucination and could not wake up.

And after the bell rang again, all of them returned to before it all started, as if what they encountered before was just a nightmare, and everything returned to its original state.

However, all those who die in the nightmare will not wake up.

Their bodies had the exact same death method as in the nightmare, and they were thrown onto the cart by the nurses and transported to the atrium.

After listening to the other party's description, Wen Jianyan also briefly talked about what he encountered in the confinement room.

"High risk?"

Luce was taken aback, subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the blond man, and hurriedly looked away before the man looked over.

He lowered his voice and said, "The ones I met were only moderately dangerous."

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes thoughtfully, sorting out all the information so far in her heart.

The mechanism of this dungeon is not difficult to understand.

The bell symbolizes the alternation of the inner world and the inner world. Nurses and nurses will not enter the inner world, but patients will. Patients are divided into hunters and prey. Low-risk patients are lambs to be slaughtered just like the anchors.

"There are two key points."

Wen Jianyan spoke slowly.

"What?" Luce asked.

"First of all, it is the scope of the hunter's activities."

In the inner world, the hunter's authority is really too great, ignoring all attacks, not being injured, not dying, only being slowed down by props.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly expressed his conclusion: "Their abilities are too invincible, so I don't think their range of activities is unlimited."

Obviously, he was targeted because he narrowly escaped from that pervert in the confinement room last night.

The reason why the other party came to the free activity area today and stayed with him in the same room was probably to complete the killing that was not completed last night.

This in turn proves that there is a limit to the [range of action], otherwise the opponent would not go here in the watch world.

"Secondly, is the law of the bell ringing, whether it will only ring at night or during the day."

"If only the night rings, it means we still have time to recuperate."

Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced at the blond man not far behind without any trace.

The other party was sitting upright on the sofa, staring at Wen Jianyan with an undisguised blatant look in his eyes.

With his gaze, he slowly licked the Asian youth not far away from head to toe, from the slender neck, to the fragile wrist, and finally to the waistline under the hospital gown, as if he wanted to swallow him with his eyes Imported like.

That's an obvious...

From the eyes of hunters.

The **** scene seen in the confinement room last night seemed to be still on the retina.

The sound of sharp metal rubbing, the **** human skin//mask, the rolling head of Gululu, the shrill and sharp wailing, and the crazy, killing-hungry laughter.

Just thinking about it a little bit sends chills down the spine.

"If not..."

Wen Jianyan looked away with lingering fear, and said in a low voice: "Then we have to leave here quickly."