Chapter 190

Wen Jianyan stood alone in the dark room. His clothes were still half wet. A large amount of blood was splashed from the neckline and was soaked by water. His hair was pulled back casually, revealing a smooth forehead.

In front of him, no, he had already turned into a mummy "Father".

It stood straight and stiff on the altar, staring at the darkness with a haggard skull face.

The air is filled with moist water vapor, and there is a faint, disturbing smell of blood.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes imprinted with deep shadows.

He is thinking.

Due to experiencing the first two sacraments, Shaoyao became a clergyman, and also lost the qualification to complete the last sacrament, and she is the only female member in the team, which made his current situation extremely special Oops.

Shao Yao is now leaving the altar and swapping positions with other teammates. Wen Jianyan guesses that there is a high probability that Huang Mao will be replaced - after all, his combat power is not high, and even if he is replaced, it will not have much impact on the overall situation.

In any case, he has conjectures and theories related to this last sacrament in his mind, which cannot be verified until his mission partner arrives.

If you are lucky, the ceremony does not require the gender of the participants, and the sacrament can be successfully completed.

However, if you're unlucky...

Wen Jianyan probably has only one choice left, which is: "cheat" the dungeon identification mechanism, making it mistakenly think that the middle of him is a woman.

However, the dungeon mechanism is not. He can buy props that may interfere with the system's judgment and try them one by one. Since he completed the previous audience reward task, he now has a very sufficient balance of points, and he is still receiving rewards in the background. These expenses are not worth mentioning at all.

But the problem is...

There is not enough time for him.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the countdown and pursed her lips.

He has a low error tolerance rate.

Although the exhaustive method is feasible, the cost is too high for him to bear.

Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, he paused, and took out a thin kraft paper from his pocket.

As if reading the consciousness in his mind, lines of black writing emerged from it, like a devil whispering silently.

There are hidden dangers in the immediate choice, but there is no other option.

He took a slow, deep breath.

While Wen Jianyan was concentrating on the paper in his hand, suddenly, he heard a silence coming from the dark room—it was a completely different atmosphere from the zombie attack just now.

It was a momentary silence.

Through the thin walls and half-closed doors, the scratching sounds of the living corpses had completely disappeared, even his teammates hadn't made a sound.

"...?!"

Wen Jianyan was stunned, he quickly closed the system panel, turned his head to look at the door of the darkroom, the instinct of alerting to danger buzzed, and an alarm sounded in his ears.

is something happened?

Or…

What unexpected situation occurred?

A strange sense of foreboding seized him.

Wen Jianyan felt strongly disturbed.

He narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while with a dignified expression, and finally calmed down and moved cautiously towards the secret door.

*

Inside the Catacombs.

Su Cheng, Lu Si has almost recovered from the shock and stupor just now, he has gradually digested the current situation.

Obviously, Wen Jianyan's plan really worked, and this dungeon really started the process of "making gods".

With the formation of Ouroboros, the entire [Ping An Sanatorium] is gradually connected end to end. These high-risk diseases are also the core of the entire plan, and they are the key "7". Therefore, as the progress progresses, he will appear in the core area of ​​the instance, although It was unexpected, but it was reasonable—even things were supposed to develop like this, but he didn't want to go in a different direction.

With the appearance of several high-risk patients, the scratching sounds of the living corpses outside the door suddenly fell silent.

The door was broken into several pieces of wooden plank and hung on the hinges, and it was loosely opened behind a few. There was a dead silence in the deep and dark tunnel, and the ferocious and unusual living corpse just now seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

In a sense, this can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

But…

Such a strange dead silence could not make him feel at ease.

It's like the brief calm before the storm. Under the seemingly peaceful surface, there are hidden dark waves that cannot be observed, waiting for a certain moment to arrive.

Suddenly, Su Cheng's eyes fell on Shao Yao not far away.

He was stunned at first, and then realized what was happening in an instant, and his heart suddenly picked up——

Wait, isn't the last sacrament marriage?

The appearance of Shao "Yao" here now means that there is only Wen Jianyan in the dark room now?

Whether in the real world or in the copy, "marriage" requires at least two—did something happen to the last sacrament? So that Shao Yao had to leave the dark room?

Su Cheng frowned, feeling heavy in his heart.

Now, one of the high-risk patients spoke, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, do you know where this is?"

Marth turned his head and stared at Dr. Reis not far away with his gray, unappealing eyes.

"certainly."

Dr. Reiss stepped out of the coffin, slowly adjusted his glasses, his pair of viper-like green eyes looked around through the lenses, "But it's not just me, you also know where this is."

"This is where I was born,"

He paused and said with a smile.

"...is also the place of death."

The air fell into a brief silence, and every high-risk patient showed a thoughtful look on his face, and even Edward, who was the most simple-minded, did not refute or say anything arrogant.

"..."

Not far away, several pairs of anchors looked at each other, and saw the same look of bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Obviously, these high-risk patients did not attack him like they did in the Ping An Sanatorium before. No. 01 even crushed the living corpse closest to him just now. His attitude now is more like... indifference.

Even the previous hostility has disappeared, leaving only pure indifference.

01 The starting point of this is definitely not to be helpful to altruism. It is probably just to watch it pass by, and it is easy to pinch because it is an eyesore.

and…

I don't know if it was his illusion, but the attitudes of these patients seemed to have changed subtly.

Although he is still not friendly to each other, there is a faint sense of strange harmony and tacit understanding, especially just now.

The expressions on their faces seemed to be carved out of the same mold...

Although his pupil color, hair color, and facial features are not half alike, but for some reason, there is a strange sense of synchronicity in both eyes and expressions.

This scene really made my scalp tingle.

*

After seeing the dark outdoor scene clearly, Wen Jianyan felt cold from head to toe.

My day.

Although he had the possibility of showing up during the process, this opportunity was too bad!

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"I!! They are all here!"

"This is really interesting!"

"I feel like the host really can't escape this time. It's all here, and it's a closed space. Now he happens to be in the process of the last sacrament..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the live broadcast room next door is here to report! The anchor is really miserable, I am not gloating at all!"

"I really can't guess that the follow-up development will help!"

"Speaking of which, I'm really not curious why the anchor chose this extreme path? You know, this is a god-made, not a canoe-made one. Although it can steadily destroy the dungeon, it feels like the sequelae will be huge. , Is he afraid that the mission is completed, but he himself dies?"

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and instinctively pursed her lips. The color of her lips, which were already pale due to excessive blood loss, became even paler at this moment.

His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to break the situation.

Maybe...not completely hopeless.

Anyway, gotta try it out.

Wen Jianyan was already shocked, and the moment he made a decision, he started to make a move without hesitation.

As he was preparing quickly and methodically, a familiar sound of water dripping on the ground sounded behind him.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

In the darkness, there seemed to be some soft tentacles seeping in from the cracks in the masonry, making a strange sticky sound.

The voice was so familiar that he didn't even need to turn his head to know what was going on.

"..."

Wen Jianyan's back was stiff.

He turned around and looked behind him slowly.

In front of the dimly lit altar, thin, scarlet neurons wriggled in the air, quickly agglomerating and organizing into a similar shape, and soon, a familiar figure gradually took shape.

Tall, handsome, and broken, the body looks like a piece of porcelain that was just pushed down from a height, and the musculoskeletal outline can be seen from the incomplete edge.

In the shadow behind him, stood "Father" as stiff as a corpse.

The altar, the darkness, the mummy priest, and the neuron-like shape.

The original holy and pious religious rituals suddenly became distorted and filthy, as if scenes only appeared in nightmares.

No. 05 stood in front of the altar, staring at Wen Jianyan with a pair of golden eyes, slowly raised his only hand, and opened and closed his thin, incomplete lips.

Due to the absence of vocal cords, he did not make any sound.

However, Wen Jianyan was particularly aware of the other party's intentions.

【marry】

*

"Since you have an impression, it's easy to handle."

Yoss sat on the coffin lid, staring fixedly at Dr. Reiss not far away, with a loose smile on his lips, his dark chocolate-like eyes narrowed slightly, and his posture relaxed.

He leaned slightly, his guttural voice was low, almost trembling with excitement:

"Where is he hiding?"

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Su Cheng's heart jumped up.

"Unfortunately, I don't know the answer. I only have a concept of this place, and I don't have any definite memory," Dr. Reese shook his head regretfully.

He raised his hand and tapped his **** lightly, "I've done some treatment before coming in, just like you."

As he said that, Dr. Reese glanced at Edward not far away, and said meaningfully,

"It's just that IQ is slightly higher."

"..."

The tall, blond man narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking like a ready-to-go beast, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder again.

Pang Sucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

These guys don't know the existence of the dark room, which is one of the few good things.

In his impression, this dark room is hidden very deep. Before Wen Jianyan found it, he had to **** for a long time, especially now that the entire catacomb pattern has become extremely complicated, and it is deeply shrouded in darkness. , at such a long distance, it is impossible to accurately locate a hidden door, only the general direction.

"... how about asking my friend?"

The boy's clear voice sounded.

Su Cheng was shocked, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and bumped into Neil's clear light blue eyes.

The seemingly harmless white-haired boy was standing beside him, staring at this direction steadily, with a calm and gentle expression, but somehow his back felt cold.

He smiled:

"I, he might know the answer."

"!"

With a strong sense of crisis, Su Cheng's scalp was numb, and he almost had the desire to retreat.

He restrained his physical reaction, forced himself to look at Neil not far away, gritted his teeth, and stuck his neck, ready to die rather than submit:

"Bah, I don't—"

Su Cheng's voice hadn't fallen yet, only the sound of hurried and panicked footsteps came from the direction of the dark room, and accompanied by the sound of debris being knocked over, a young man in a mess appeared in everyone's field of vision.

As if being chased by something, Wen Jianyan stumbled into the light.

In an instant, all eyes fell on him.

"..."

Oops.

Su Chengdun's eyes were dark and he was so angry that he almost passed out.

You said why you came out at this hour! !

Aren't you very smart before! ! Why are you suddenly being stupid at this time!

Like a shark smelling blood, the high-risk patients became excited almost immediately. In an instant, the previous indifference was swept away, leaving only a high hunting desire.

"…Grass."

Under the eyes of many people, the young man was stiff.

After he cursed in a low voice, his face became even uglier.

His half-wet protective uniform was stained with blood, and it stuck to his body half-covered, showing a tight chest and a slender waistline. Due to excessive blood loss, his complexion was extremely pale, and his hair was pulled back In the back, his facial features were exposed, and a few locks of wet hair fell apart messily in front of his eyes because he had just run away. His pupils were constricted, and he was staring at the catacombs in front of him, his breathing was disordered and short of breath.

It seems to be a herbivore that strayed into the hunting ground, white, soft, defenseless, exuding a warm, sweet and fragile breath.

"Here you are, my Muse."

Marth, who was the closest to Wen Jianyan, smiled. He walked in Wen Jianyan's direction, and his eyes fell on the sudden change of hair "color" of the other party. He was stunned at first, and then his smile deepened:

"Suitable for you."

There was a dark fanatical admiration in his eyes, "There is no one more suitable for this color than you."

White, pure, holy.

Very…

Good for getting smudged.

Under the sight of the other party, the other party seemed to back away in shock.

However, the next second, he stopped abruptly and glanced hurriedly into the darkness, as if he was on guard for something.

As if sensing some kind of existence very similar to himself, Liu narrowed his eyes and looked into the darkness.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

The sound of water droplets echoed in the huge space.

As the sound changed from blurred to clear, from distant to approaching, soon, a tall and mutilated body slowly walked out of the shadows.

It is number 05.

As if he had never possessed emotion and thinking ability, he blankly glanced at several of his "brothers" and "prisoners", and his eyes finally stopped on Wen Jianyan without moving away.

While his attention was focused on 05, the young man seized the opportunity, and rushed in the opposite direction like a rabbit in a hurry to escape—!

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the huge catacomb.

However, before he could take a few steps, an arm stretched out obliquely and firmly pressed Wen Jianyan's shoulder.

"You're not going to leave right now, are you?"

Brown-skinned brown-eyed No. 02 laughed at Yan Yan, leaning over to get closer.

He didn't know what method he used, but he flashed in front of him from where he was just now in the blink of an eye.

Before Wen Jianyan could react, the next figure rushed over from behind with great enthusiasm, wrapped his hot arms around the young man's slender waist from behind, and arched his heavy, furry head.

"baby…"

No. 01 put his chin on Wen Jianyan's shoulder, stared at the stiff side face of the young man in front of him with his burning blue eyes, "It was my fault for letting you run away last time."

He grinned:

"Not this time."

"!!"

Being held down by the two, Wen Jianyan took a sharp breath. He tried to struggle, but his resistance was turned into nothing, and he was imprisoned in place and unable to play.

"let go!"

He gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

"...How is that possible?"

The boy's refreshing and laughing voice came from the side.

Two twins with good looks approached from the side, one with white hair and blue eyes, the other with black hair and black eyes, with the same paranoid and happy expression on their faces.

"Rabbit, I caught you this time."

Nair approached with a smile, gently held Wen Jianyan's hand, raised his hand in front of him, and rubbed it with his cold and soft cheek in enjoyment.

Like a cat.

He buried half of his face in Wen Jianyan's palm, and as he spoke, he fixedly stared at each other with a pair of pure blue eyes, his voice was gentle but cursed, "If you catch him, I will be the one."

"Yeah," Luo Er raised his face and rubbed into Wen Jianyan's arms without any shame, "Rabbit, you said I would be together forever, right?"

"You promised me."

He bared his wolf-like sharp teeth, "I will do what I say."

[Integrity First] The live broadcast room was already buzzing, and all the audience were excited without exception. Fanatic bullet screens frantically swiped past, densely packed, and almost completely blocked the screen.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

"Happy, so exciting!"

"Oh oh oh! Hurry up and **** him!"

"Hehehe, the dog liar finally completely overturned hahahahahahaha, although the live broadcast room may be closed permanently, but I still have to say, it's worth it!"

"Hahahahahaha that's right!"

In the blink of an eye, Wen Jianyan was surrounded tightly, arms, shoulders, and waist were all embraced by different arms, hugged and caressed by different hands.

He was in prison and could not get out.

"I see you are getting along well now,"

Wen Jianyan's clothes became messy during the struggle, and his pale skin had a sickly blush.

He smiled shortly, trying to be calm, but he couldn't hide his panic under the surface, his amber eyes rolled restlessly, passing everyone in front of him, as if he hadn't given up hope yet, looking for a chance to get out , "What? No more infighting?"

"Of course."

No. 02 stared at each other with sweet eyes like chocolate, "I have to say, your method of killing me is very good, but unfortunately...it won't work anymore."

He kissed the tip of the other's ear affectionately,

"Look... there was one of me who just didn't realize that sharing was the only solution, but now, he's all woken up."

02 smiled even more, and the current direction was completely in line with his wishes.

"No."

Nair raised his head from Wen Jianyan's palm, and he showed the same pleasant smile on his face, which was almost the same as 02's raised lips, "This is originally exclusive."

he whispered contentedly.

"That's right," Masi stepped forward, leaned over and kissed Wen Jianyan's palm:

"I always do."

he murmured.

Both eyes were lifted up, staring at the young man in front of him, golden silk threads shone in different pupils, gradually becoming clearer and stronger.

"It's shared, and it's exclusive."

Doctor Reis stared at the incomplete No. 05 with golden green eyes, and said softly, "Are you white?"

"The spoils are mine forever."

"..."

Hearing this, Wen Jianyan was startled, and slightly lowered his eyes.

In a short moment, some fresh "panic" feeling quickly faded from his face.

The young man was immersed in his own thoughts, and his pale face was immersed in the shadows, appearing distant and indifferent, almost unreasonable.

He seemed to have forgotten his current situation - firmly besieged, unable to break free, without the slightest possibility of escape.

[Integrity comes first] In the live broadcast room, the audience was excited and enthusiastic, and the idea and design were almost unsightly. The moment the conception and design were suppressed, the atmosphere in the whole live broadcast room froze for a short time.

"Wait? Is it my illusion? Why is he so calm?"

"Is there any backup? Shouldn't it be?"

"I remember that he should have used almost all the props he has, wait—"

After listening to Dr. Reese's words, the eyes of No. 05 with the face of "Witch Candle" flashed.

He seemed convinced.

No. 05 took a step forward and walked in front of Wen Jianyan unhurriedly.

Dr. Reiss turned away slightly, without stopping him. He squinted his eyes like poisonous snakes, staring at the scene fixedly, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

No. 05 stared at the young man in front of him with half-missing and half-complete eyes, slowly raised his hand, and looked towards Wen Jianyan's face.

The young man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the other party.

The lines of his eyes are clear and delicate, a bit "confusing" and gentle and harmless, but the ends of his eyes are slightly raised, which slightly destroys the deceptive and extremely soft feeling.

He suddenly smiled.

"For your question just now, I answer yes, yes."

[The talent has been activated, the fruit of lies has been eaten]

[Lie success rate: 50/100]

"by…"

Under the snow-white eyelashes, there are deep shadows and floating lights in the light, almost brown color of the pupils.

Wen Jianyan paused, then said with a light smile.

"You can do anything for your future wife, can't you?"

The ten-sided dice rolled rapidly in the air.

【1/50】

【Big success】

No. 05 paused, his fingertips stopped suddenly only a few centimeters away from the opponent's cheek.

tick.

The scarlet neurons split and extended, but they did not approach Wen Jianyan, but instead entangled with the other patients!

He attacked without warning, and the other high-risk people were caught off guard. Wen Jianyan seized the opportunity and broke free while taking advantage of the chaos. In just a few seconds, the situation suddenly became chaotic!

Wen Jianyan dexterously hid to the side. The appearance of being extremely embarrassed just now seemed to be some kind of vain disguise, and it faded away in an instant.

A few seconds ago, he was in a predicament. Standing alone, the young man stood beside him. He straightened his messy skirts, worked his stiff joints a little, and then looked up at the porcelain-like broken body not far away. ’ Lips raised, revealing some white teeth.

"Go on, honey."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and smoothed his messy and soft hair, and there were still red marks on his wrists from being clenched just now.

The hair was combed back, exposing his contours and deep facial features, as well as a careless smile on his lips.

"...Look how he treats your wife?"

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hey, let me just say, the host still has a talent that he hasn't used yet."

"Yes, yes, good steel must be used on the blade! This opportunity is absolutely perfect!"

"Ahhhhh what a pity, I was looking forward to the picture disappearing!"

"No way, no way? Did you really think that the anchor was successful? He's only escaped for a short time now. Facing a crisis, he has a lot to offer. I bet he won't be able to escape!"

"Tsk."

Dr. Reiss shook his head lightly, he didn't seem surprised by 05's sudden betrayal, he just felt a little regretful.

"Is that so? What a pity."

He smiled, without much warmth in his eyes, raised his hand unhurriedly, held the neuron that was violently attacking in front of him, and then closed it suddenly.

The neurons were tightly gripped, unable to move forward.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"!"

"I, is the doctor so powerful!"

"I don't think it's a matter of combat power. In the special scene before, Dr. Reese was in charge of the No. 05 project. He is the only one in the entire Ping An Sanatorium who is not locked in a cage. He must have a privilege."

"Indeed, it should be a balancing mechanism in the entire dungeon."

The air tensed suddenly, and the strong and heavy smell of gunpowder diffused.

"In the past, as the incarnation of [Ping An Sanatorium] 05, he might be able to resist the other six times for a while, but now this dungeon is about to end, and the entire sanatorium has basically been destroyed. It is absolutely impossible to succeed.”

"Yes, in my opinion, what the anchor is doing is just dying, and he can only gain freedom for a short time. There is no way to overturn the situation."

"Yes, especially now that the countdown to the main mission is coming to an end, and the last mission has not been completed yet. He is now using his talent to complete the "marriage". It is achieved without an altar and a priest, so it will not be judged as a "marriage" by the system. In the sacrament, even if it is really successful, it will only expire after a few minutes, and the talent will disappear when the limit is reached."

"Tsk tsk, it's hard to support a single tree."

"But... why doesn't he look flustered at all?"

"So what is he doing now?"

Wen Jianyan reached out and clicked on the live broadcast interface. He lowered his eyes and fixed his gaze on the empty screen.

Whether it was the extremely lively barrage of discussion, or the extremely fierce melee not far away, it seemed that he could not draw any attention from him.

It's almost like...

It seemed that all this was not his focus from the beginning.

Wen Jianyan's expression was indifferent and distant, his lips parted, as if he was meditating.

"! I can tell, he is counting down!"

"Huh? What's the countdown?"

"I do not know!"

The whole live broadcast room fell into confusion.

Suddenly, the viewers in the [Integrity First] live broadcast room seemed to suddenly react: "Wait a minute!? Look at the other anchors standing... Is there anyone who can't?"

"?!"

"??!"

All attention was focused on the seven high-risk patients who suddenly appeared, and the audience in each live broadcast room were all inexplicably excited, looking forward to the exciting scene.

— Didn't notice the orientation of the other anchors.

Without even noticing, it disappeared without a sound.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the air changed for no reason.

This feeling is very subtle, but it is extremely clear, without any tangible evidence, but you can feel this change when you are in it.

It's like the gas filling the space suddenly becomes stagnant and semi-fluid, and it's like some kind of power and existence beyond human comprehension is waking up. Human intelligence and brain power have lost their coping methods. Ancient instinct.

In the brake, the way of breathing and the speed of heartbeat have all changed accordingly.

This feeling is extremely terrifying. Although it cannot be seen or touched, the whole world around me has actually changed because of it.

Time lost the meaning of elapsed time, and the sound disappeared in an instant.

The whole world plunged into the deep sea, and isolation, terror and death followed.

"!"

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, she raised her head abruptly, and looked in a certain direction not far away—

In front of the secret door.

Su Cheng's figure appeared not far away, he was short of breath, his clothes were stained red, his right hand was hanging by his side, dripping with blood, it seemed that a few fingers could not disappear.

And behind him, he was wearing a white wedding dress, with yellow hair on his head crookedly, his face was pale, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Several eyes met in the air.

Su Cheng's breathing was unsteady, and he nodded slowly to Wen Jianyan.

This is a silent signal.

— succeeded.

In the next second, a familiar system mechanical sound sounded in his ear:

[Dungeon exploration degree: 100% bonus points: 20000]

[Current plot modification degree: 100% bonus points: 50000]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving all the achievements: double crown! 】

The sound of the achievement announcement echoed repeatedly in the live broadcast room, not only in the [Ping An Sanatorium], but even the entire Nightmare live broadcast platform.

Full server notification.

"..."

[Integrity First] The live broadcast room fell into a stagnation for several seconds. After a short and long silence, the frenzy almost overturned the entire live broadcast square:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Prove history!! Exploration and modification are all 100%!! This is **** awesome!!"

"I'm sloppy, I'm sloppy, the whole server is the only achievement!! Stronger, stronger!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and I was completely attracted by Wen Jianyan's live broadcast just now.

Soon, Kindness sent out a screen recording in the live broadcast room.

This is roughly the video in Su Cheng's live broadcast.

minutes ago.

Wen Jianyan bluntly rushed out of the dark room, facing the six high-risk patients who were staring at him with impure thoughts. He was pale, embarrassed and terrified, like a poor rabbit that strayed into the restricted area.

As Mars approached, he took a step back in panic—towards Su Cheng.

He turned his head and glanced in a panic.

"..."

Within a few seconds, the two eyes met and separated again.

The young man hid his hand behind his back, facing Su Cheng, made a quick and subtle gesture, pointing in the direction of the hidden door.

Su Cheng was stunned.

In the next second, number 05 appears.

Wen Jianyan grasped his gaze and began to sprint backwards—some living corpses had disappeared, and the way out of the catacombs had been cleared.

However, he did not run towards the exit, on the contrary...

He was rushing away from the secret door.

Su Cheng stared at the empty, unobstructed road in front of him, and quickly reacted.

He realized Wen Jianyan's intentions.

He has one last project left to complete.

Wen Jianyan is clear that he is an obvious target and bait, and all the high-risk attention is focused on him. If this is the case, it is better to use this excessive attention instead.

Wen Jian said that his eyes were not on these high-risk patients from the beginning, so he didn't mind being imprisoned, and he didn't care about the strength comparison between patients.

Because from the beginning to the end, he only used himself as a bait.

Some high-risk patients ignored the existence of other anchors. While he was focusing on Wen Jianyan, Su Cheng and Huang Maoer quietly returned to the dark room.

Now, he saw that there were props prepared by Wen Jianyan on the altar, and a piece of kraft paper with the method of use written on it.

The sound of the mechanical system echoed in the air:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the ultimate main mission! 】

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