Chapter 82

Yun Bilan was stunned, and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Due to the shrinkage of the body, everything in the whole room has been enlarged to the point of absurdity, immersed in the dim light, and the faces of dolls with stiff smiles are indistinct, like a half-submerged in the dark ocean. Horrible dream.

That touch of red is so bright and sharp.

Wrapped with an unstoppable sharpness, it tore through the darkness straightly and pierced into the eyes, causing uncontrollable heart constriction and chest pain.

…It's him?

Why?

"Play...play...hehe..."

Phyllis smiled, he withdrew his hand that was stretched out to Yun Bilan, turned his body like a mountain of meat, took heavy steps, walked towards the red color step by step, and waved his hand to catch him.

"Play, play!"

Holding the hem of the skirt in one hand, the young man nimbly rolled on the spot, avoiding the windy palm of the other party.

Phyllis's big hand flew away.

He lowered his head, staring at his empty palm suspiciously.

Wen Jianyan grinned:

"What's so interesting about one, two, three wooden figures?"

He grabbed a corner of the skirt suddenly, only to hear a "stab", and most of the gorgeous and soft red tutu was torn off.

"If you can catch me,"

The young man was standing on a high shelf, holding the half-drawn skirt that had been torn off with one hand, looking down with a playful smile:

"I'll teach you some more interesting games, how about that?"

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Ah ah ah ah ah teach me teach me teach me! I want to learn ah ah ah ah!"

"Help, help, help, is this the charm of a mature man! It's only provocative, but I've already imagined a hundred games that will be harmonized by the live broadcast room!"

"Damn it, why do you want it so much! Tears are streaming down the corner of my mouth!"

As if feeling the contempt emanating from the other party's tone, Felice's ugly, fleshy face trembled slightly, and his dull gray eyes stared at the little puppet, which was only ten centimeters tall. With a turbid, hoarse and strange growl, he seemed to be irritated, he bent down suddenly, and grabbed Wen Jianyan again!

Although he kept uttering provocative words, Wen Jianyan kept his gaze fixed on the opponent's movements, always vigilantly preparing to deal with the opponent's next attack.

His body was as flexible as a fish, and he cleverly avoided the opponent's attack again, turned around and ran to the other side.

Wen Jianyan ran wildly, pushing down all the dolls he met on the road while running.

Dolls were pushed off the shelf one by one, and lace, velvet, and satin skirts of various colors spread out in the air, like a grand fireworks raining down.

Phyllis was dazzled by the shaking, he waved his fat hands to avoid the dolls that were thrown down one by one, and the hem of the skirt became bigger because of the mess, screaming furiously from his mouth :

"Doll, doll, not good, not good!!"

Wen Jianyan looked at the opposite shelf from the corner of her eye.

The blue-haired doll hanging on the edge of the shelf is struggling to pull herself up from the air. The card that represents the clearance is not far in front of her.

All he needs to do now is to delay the time. After the opponent gets the card, the mission is completed, and the hidden branch will be automatically closed.

Wen Jianyan's gaze fell on the iron railing not far away.

Before making a sound to make a clearance, he had already calculated his retreat.

When Yun Bilan and Phyllis were chasing after each other just now, Wen Jianyan had been observing the environment around him. The iron rod near the wall was the only one on the entire shelf that went straight through, and was not connected to any iron rod. plate.

Follow it to slide directly to the ground.

As long as he reaches the ground, he can take advantage of his size to hide and turn around.

Wen Jianyan grabbed a doll in front of him again, and pushed it towards Felice.

This serial killer is not a ghost, but his body is many times bigger than himself, and the opponent's intelligence is obviously limited, not only easy to irritate, but also easy to control.

In the whole chase, the only thing that affected his performance...

Gritting her teeth, Wen Jianyan adjusted her running posture.

The lace cloth was pulled into his thigh, rubbing against the soft skin on the inner side as he ran wildly, even if he didn't need to look, he knew that the skin was definitely worn red.

Damn, this doll's skirt is too complete!

Why even have garters!

Wen Jianyan was a little broken.

The doll let out a giggle in mid-air, and landed on Phyllis' thick shoulder.

"...Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The fat man screamed, his eyes gleaming with rage, and he charged straight over and slammed into the shelf!

The earth trembled and the mountains swayed, the sky spun, and everything from the feet to the sky was trembling and shaking.

Great, now!

Wen Jianyan used his strength to roll forward, wrapped the long strip of skirt torn in his hands around the iron rod vertically downward, and kicked hard with his calf! With the help of the external force brought by the tilt of the shelf, he fell down quickly with the force of gravity!

At the same time, the blue-haired puppet struggled to pull its body up from mid-air, and staggered towards the direction of the card.

Wen Jianyan fell lightly to the ground.

"Well!"

He let go of the skirt in his hand, ready to continue walking the monster, but what he didn't expect was that just as he stood up, Wen Jianyan felt his legs go limp, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

There was a strange sensation below the knee.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

Could it be...

He lifted the tattered hem of his skirt.

I don't know when, my two legs became the texture of a wooden doll, and the texture of the wood can be clearly seen at the joints.

One, two, three wooden people.

It seems that this game is not only impossible to be discovered, but also means that if you are watched by the other party for a long time, you will become a wooden person.

"Boom, boom, boom." Heavy footsteps approached, and shadows were cast from overhead.

Wen Jianyan raised his head and stared at the monster like a hill in front of him.

That's okay, everything is still under control.

He analyzed it calmly in his heart.

Before taking action, Wen Jianyan had already calculated all possible worst-case scenarios, including accidentally breaking his leg, losing the ability to move, and so on.

A timid liar never steps into a desperate situation unprepared.

Unlike other streamers, his talent does not need to wait for the cooling time to end, because the fruit of lies was not used in the last dungeon.

Before entering this dungeon, Wen Jianyan confirmed that talents that have not been used before can be directly accumulated in the next dungeon.

Even when the worst happens, he has a way of dealing with it.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, and looked at the huge man in front of him with thoughtful and rational eyes—to be honest, with such a low IQ, the probability of success in judging a lie would be terrifyingly high.

It's just a pity.

He sighed regretfully.

Seeing that the misbehaving doll no longer fled flexibly, Phyllis couldn't help laughing out loud. He smirked while reaching out to Wen Jianyan:

"Play, play a game—"

Thick fingers pinched the doll's waist, ready to lift him up.

但是，下一秒，菲利斯的灰色眼珠却陡然瞪大，他的喉咙里发出一声凄厉的惨叫声：“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊—！”

He fell down again and again with a "bang", and the ground shook. Phyllis trembled with his fingers holding his mobile phone, screaming non-stop:

"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts!"

Wen Jianyan was taken aback.

...?

How is this going?

This is something he never expected.

Wen Jianyan stared at the finger held by the other party, suddenly seemed to realize something, raised his hand subconsciously, and pressed it on his side.

Beneath the fabric, there are red tattoos that are as intricate as incantations.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that…

Does the name still have this effect?

interesting.

It seems that the so-called "Father God" title of the other party may have a lot more gold content than he once guessed.

At this moment, Yun Bilan finally ran to the place where the card was. She stretched out her hand and hugged the card that was almost half her height into her arms as fast as she could.

At this moment, the familiar mechanical sound of the system sounded in the ears of all the anchors:

【Ding! The hidden branch is complete! 】

Accompanied by a burst of dizziness, when Wen Jianyan opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to that gloomy dungeon.

Behind him is a shelf full of dolls, and not far away is a rack of rusty instruments of torture.

The difference is that everything here is a mess compared to before the branch was opened.

The dolls on the shelf were scattered all over the floor, the scissors and knives fell on the ground in a mess, and there were cotton fragments and lace fabrics everywhere.

Wen Jianyan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked down at himself.

Great, the skirt is gone.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

【Ding! Live broadcast special task: one, two, three wooden men have been completed! 】

【Reward points: 5000】

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes paused, and his eyes fell on his feet.

An obese doll was lying on the ground, its body bulging and stuffed with cotton, it was crying with a sad face, holding its own hand in its arms, exactly like Phyllis before the branch line was closed.

At this moment, Yun Bilan walked over quickly from not far away, and her clothes and hair also changed back to their original appearance.

She didn't look at Wen Jianyan, but just inserted the two cards she got into the groove, and then turned her head to look for the figure of the ball: "Where are the cards you got from the attic?"

The teammate whose name was called stepped forward and also inserted the card into the groove on the door.

With only a slight "click", the dark door in front of me slowly opened, revealing a deep and dark tunnel.

Yun Bilan pulled out the card from the hidden branch from the door, and threw it to Wen Jianyan:

"Hey, it's yours."

Wen Jianyan was startled, and subconsciously reached out to borrow the card.

In the next second, a system beep sounded in my ears.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the hidden props (difficult) in the dungeon! 】

【Collection level 1/6】

This is a hidden item...?

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at Yun Bilan.

The blue-haired girl looked away uncomfortably:

"Just now...thank you."

She knew that in the situation just now, even her teammates would rationally decide not to rescue her.

Although she was already very close to the card, no one knew what might happen after breaking the rules. The safest way was to wait for Phyllis to turn around before moving.

Teammates are just partners for customs clearance. In fact, they don't have deep feelings for each other. In most cases, they will act on the premise of ensuring their own lives.

And the other party is not even her teammate, just a strange player who temporarily joins in to complete the project, the person who has the least responsibility and obligation to rescue.

But he did it anyway.

This behavior is extremely rare in Nightmare.

Rarely seen... Yun Bilan was astonished and unbelievable.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"You're welcome."

He flipped it over with his fingertips and pocketed the card.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan seemed to think of something:

"Oh yes, wait for me..."

He bent down, picked up the Phyllis doll on the ground, looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds, then turned around and put it in the pile of dolls on the shelf.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the always smiling faces of those puppets seem to suddenly come alive, and the smiles are even brighter.

[Every night, there are always people who can hear the mournful cries coming from here. It is said that their souls are still trapped in this small room, wandering forever in the place where they died]

Maybe it's true.

Wen Jianyan recalled the slogan on the poster pasted at the entrance of the slaughterhouse.

He smiled, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "Let me teach you a new game."

Young people with kind eyebrows and eyes:

"The name of the game is, How to Treat Your Dolls Kindly."

Surrounded by the souls of countless former victims, the mourning face of the Phyllis doll became distorted, as if it seemed particularly terrified.

"Goodbye." Wen Jianyan said goodbye to Felice with a smile.

After doing all this, the young man turned around and walked towards the other people.

Just as he took a step, his movements suddenly stopped, and a stiff look flashed across his face.

Not far away, Yun Bilan noticed his strangeness, and raised her eyebrows in surprise:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"…nothing."

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth secretly and started walking again.

The inner thighs were rubbed against the fabric, bringing a scorching and slightly tingling itching.

—Damn suspenders!