Chapter 292

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked into the room behind her.

They are now standing at the crooked doorway of the dilapidated house. Although it is dimly lit and rainy, at least they still have some visibility.

However, there was a pitch blackness behind him.

The rain outside was still falling, and its tick-tocks hit the crooked roof, making a dull and distant sound.

Although they are now far away from the deadly rain, the environment in front of them cannot bring people any peace of mind.

The depths of the room are like a bottomless abyss that can devour everything, and one cannot help but tremble from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Jianyan took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the lighting function.

A thin, whitish beam of light lit up, barely dispelling the darkness in the room.

The area inside the house is much larger than it looks from the outside.

The roof was slightly damaged, and the pattering rainwater seeped from above and gathered on the ground to form a small pool of water. Although it was dangerous, it could be easily avoided as long as one was more careful while walking.

but…

The real danger is not here.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the twisted window frame again.

The window frame is crooked, and the brick structure of the wall can be vaguely seen on the edge. There is nothing behind the window frame, and the vaguely-faced woman in white in the painting is not there.

But this is not reassuring, but rather disturbing.

From the side, came a voice:

"Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Jianyan turned his head to look.

He was the captain of the opponent's team, calling himself Zhong Shan.

Wen Jianyan did not reveal his code name. After all, after the first few dungeons, his name is already too loud. The code name of the previous copy: "Wen Wen".

An adult male using reduplicated words as a code name, although there are suspicions of being malicious and cute, at least it greatly reduces the inconvenience and hidden dangers that may be caused by name confusion.

Wen Jianyan looked back and shrugged:

"Let's go."

In the huge room, the sound of rainwater falling from the hole echoed, hitting the ground irregularly, making a tick-tock sound.

The air was cold, filled with a damp and decaying atmosphere.

A group of people carefully avoided the water stains on the ground and walked deep into the dark room.

In the dead silent room, the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps echoed.

Wen Jianyan didn't open his guiding hand because it wasn't necessary.

The room was dark and empty, and in the area illuminated by the flashlight, almost nothing of value could be seen.

The room was dark and empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. There were only a lot of old and old furniture scattered on the ground, chairs with broken legs, and tables with missing corners, lying crookedly on the ground. In the damp darkness, there are many shadows printed by the lights.

"!"

Suddenly, the yellow hair beside him gasped softly.

Wen Jianyan stopped and turned to look: "What's wrong?"

"Front, there is something in front."

Huang Mao's voice was deliberately lowered, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What is it?"

"The light is very dim, so I can't see clearly," Huang Mao stared in horror at the thick darkness ahead, swallowed softly, and said tremblingly, "Yes, it's a face."

"...?!"

Hearing this, everyone around couldn't help being shocked.

"Tell me carefully?"

Wen Jianyan stared at Huang Mao closely: "What kind of face? Male or female?"

"I, I can't see..."

Huang Mao shook his head, his face pale: "The facial features are blurred, and there is no expression, but, but..."

His breathing is a little erratic:

"It's watching us."

There was strong fear in Huang Mao's voice, and when everyone heard it, they couldn't help but also tense up.

Yun Bilan and Chen Mo looked at Wen Jianyan, as if they were asking for the other's opinion.

Wen Jianyan paused, and swept over Bai Xue who was not far behind everyone.

The other party followed the team not far or near, still maintaining the posture of bowing his head, his wet white hair clinging to his pale skin that had lost its color, his face was expressionless, and he didn't respond to Huang Mao's speech just now .

"..."

Bai Xue is indeed a wicked person, the anchor who died just now must have something to do with him... But, again, this does not mean that he is not a good psychic.

There are not many people who can be recognized by Tangerine Candy, and even directly called "the strongest".

Just before entering the rain, he had already proved his ability.

No matter what happens later, at least their current interests are at least the same. Baixue has not sensed a fatal danger yet and has no reason not to notify them.

So, that "face" in the front is either not dangerous...or they are good enough to deal with and not lethal.

"keep going."

Wen Jianyan looked away and said.

A group of people continued to move forward in the dark.

Suddenly, someone in front gasped and said:

"There's something ahead!"

The light of the flashlight flickered, and in the dark front, a pale face was faintly visible. The positions of the two eye sockets were empty, and the expression was vague, staring straight ahead.

Seeing it suddenly, one's hairs stood on end, and a shudder rushed straight to the top of the head.

"Be careful! Get ready!"

"Get the props ready!"

When everyone was tense and ready to activate props or even use talents, a footstep sounded from behind.

Zhong Shan was startled and turned his head to look.

The handsome young man left the crowd and walked forward.

His body was still wet, the thin shirt was soaked in water, and it was clinging to the skin, and the graceful waistline and tight arms could be vaguely seen, and the wet black hair was scattered messily, under the dim light of the flashlight Inexplicably, it gives people a strange sense of vulnerability.

"team leader-"

Yun Bilan made a nervous sound.

"fine."

Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced at her, then shook her head.

His eyes were exceptionally calm and peaceful, as if he knew exactly what he was going to do next, and he didn't have any doubts about it, which made people dazed and forgot to stop him.

There was a dead silence around, everyone held their breath, staring at Wen Jianyan, watching him walk forward, getting closer and closer to that blurred pale face...

As the distance got closer, the flashlight in Wen Jianyan's hand also dispelled the surrounding darkness—

Inside the crooked, dusty wooden frame is the same blurred canvas.

is a painting.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"..."

Even Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Don't look at him looking very confident just now, but in fact he is very nervous, and he has already observed the next escape route in advance.

If it wasn't for taking the initiative in what happened next, he wouldn't take the risk to be the leader.

After realizing that the danger was ruled out, the other anchors were also relieved. They followed closely behind and also stepped forward, and multiple rays of light shone on the frame.

This is a crooked painting, half lying on the ground.

It depicts a woman with a blurred figure, perhaps because the surrounding is too humid, so the picture looks extraordinarily dark, almost no different from the surrounding environment, but the strange thing is that her face is white and scary, like a porcelain The textured mask was firmly covered on the face, making it extremely glaring in the dark.

The facial features are very unclear, only the stiff arc raised at the corner of the mouth can be seen.

But no matter how spooky it may look, at the end of the day, it's just a painting.

"..."

Wen Jianyan showed a thoughtful expression.

He turned his head to look at Zhong Shan, smiled suddenly, and said:

"Well, why don't we have an open and honest chat."

"I think, when you entered here, you should have seen the text that appeared in that notebook, right?"

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes meaningfully:

"Welcome a guest into Xingwang Hotel, right?"

Zhong Shan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded cautiously.

Wen Jianyan pointed to the portrait in front of him: "Obviously, this one should be the so-called 'guest'. From my point of view, its size is not much different from the picture frame in the room. The so-called 'welcoming guests', There is a high probability that we will take this painting away and put it in the hotel room. Similarly, this is also a necessary condition for us to complete the main task and be promoted from an intern to an employee."

"In Xingwang Hotel, lights are on for three hours and lights are off for one hour, and the working hours are from 9:00 am to 9:00 pm. That is to say, on the first day, we can attract up to three guests. However, according to the manual, we Probably only one person is needed, which is enough to complete the requirements of the intern employee handbook.”

Wen Jianyan paused, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, with a smile still on his lips:

"So, which of our teams will take it?"

"..."

There was dead silence in the pitch-black dilapidated house, only the sound of water droplets falling from the damaged place on the top of the head and splashing in the pool of water on the ground could be heard.

Zhong Shan stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes flickering.

"Of course, we just walked all the way without any danger. This is not luck."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and continued talking on his own.

He pointed to the painting in front of him:

"I guess from the moment we take the painting, it's not safe anymore."

"And the team that took the painting should take the full blow."

As Wen Jianyan spoke, he put a finger against his lower lip, showing a thoughtful expression: "The time limit for leaving here is most likely an hour, after all, this is the total time for turning off the lights, if we return within an hour If we don’t escape here with the painting, the lights of Xingwang Hotel will be turned on again, and the entrance and exit passages will be closed. At that time, we may have to stay here for an extra three hours before we can leave.”

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Good guy, the anchor has figured out the dungeon mechanism, and he can deduce so much information based on this information alone... It's a bit awesome to be true."

"Isn't it! You didn't say how many copies of the underpants we Wenwen touched, the platinum didn't come from blowing!"

"But it's useless to find out. This dungeon feels quite different from the previous one. You must know that this dungeon has been directly upgraded from a to s. There must be something waiting in the back. Let's wait and see."

"To be honest, Wen Wen's aura has changed since he became the captain. Although it was attractive to wait and wait in secret before, but now Chunchun really takes the initiative to attack and completely control the field! So handsome!!"

In addition to seriously discussing the dungeon mechanism and the reasons for the difficulty of the dungeon, there are also some strange barrages:

"Hey, wet body...hey..."

"Hey hey..."

Wen Jianyan knew nothing about the barrage in the live broadcast room.

He looked at the anchors in front of him and said unhurriedly:

"So, there are two options before us now."

"First, take this painting, bear the first wave of attacks that will happen next, escape from here within an hour, and complete the mission indicators...Of course, you may encounter danger."

"Second, don't take this painting away. After observing the mechanism of the attack, go to the next room, and then complete the task according to experience...Although you will not encounter danger, you will give up this opportunity."

Wen Jianyan raised her hand and brushed her damp hair back, revealing a smooth forehead and beautifully contoured facial features.

He smiled slightly, and the feeling of vulnerability just now disappeared.

The young man no longer concealed his aggressive temperament, and turned away with a slight smile, revealing the strange picture behind him:

"Okay, you choose."