Chapter 26

Fukang Private General Hospital, second floor, radiology department and archives.

Quick and messy footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, Su Cheng and Qi Shen ran desperately, shadows spread over their bodies, as if something was chasing them.

"Quick! Li!"

Su Cheng took out the universal//key exchanged from the system store, and rushed into the archives at the very moment before he was about to be caught!

"Clap!"

The door closed at the last minute, blocking the monster that followed.

Su Cheng leaned against the door panel in shock and panted heavily.

In the huge archive room in front of it, the light inside is dim, and the rows of shelves are covered with dust, extending into the distance, as if they can't see everything.

Su Cheng recalled what Wen Jianyan had told him before parting.

As part of the difficult side quest, Qi Shen's sister Lin Qing's role must be very important, and her cause of death may become the entry point for the truth line of the entire hospital dungeon.

Although they were forced to split into two teams this time, it was actually a good thing in a certain sense. After all, splitting into two teams was more efficient.

Therefore, when Ci Sucheng went to the second floor, the main purpose was to find information and clues related to Lin Qing in the archives, and as Lin Qing's younger brother Qi Shen followed him, he could also help him eliminate many interference options.

Some places in the archives are "messy", which is obviously the trace left by the anchor of the previous round.

It is naturally the easiest to start with.

Su Cheng and Qi Shen read it separately, and soon, he found some useful information.

The predecessor of Fukang Private General Hospital was actually a professional private "women's" and children's hospital. It was transformed into a more comprehensive "sex" hospital before 2000. However, even so, the "Gynecology" Obstetrics Department of Fukang Private General Hospital It is still the most representative star department in the entire hospital, and the number of patients accepted is more than several times that of other departments.

However, during the peak period of three full years from 2010 to 2013, the number of patients admitted to Fukang Hospital began to decline sharply, and the entire hospital became decadent and deserted.

As for the specific reason, Su Cheng is also unclear.

The archives for a period of time have been lost to a certain extent. don't know if they were taken away by other anchors, or they were not there from the beginning.

Su Cheng turned to look at Qi Shen: "Tell me, when was your sister in Fukang Hospital?"

Qi Shen recalled it for a while, and answered: "It's probably 12 years, but since she joined Fukang Hospital, perhaps because she was too busy, she seldom contacted her family, so I don't know exactly what happened in the period of time. what happened."

According to the clues provided by Qi Shen, Su Cheng began to look for the "gynecology" obstetrics files between 2012 and 2014, but...

The shelves on which these materials were kept were empty and seemed to have been emptied earlier.

The road was blocked again.

Su Cheng frowned tightly, almost frustrated.

At that moment, he seemed to think of something, reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened the calendar.

The time displayed on the phone is April 24, 2014.

It should be the time of the copy now.

In the morgue before, the corpse whose eyes were stitched up died at 2:00 a.m. on April 20, that is, before.

According to the information provided by Xue Mingyan when he gave them the morgue mission, no matter which morgue the corpses are in, they will not stay in Fukang Hospital for more than a week.

So……

The bodies now lying in the hospital morgue should all have died within a week.

Then, their case data is very likely not yet on file.

Thinking about it, Su Cheng walked towards the archive car at the entrance of the archive room. There were some documents scattered about in the archive car, which should be the materials that have not yet been archived.

He squatted beside the file car and began to read carefully one by one.

found it!

Su Cheng's eyes lit up, and he pulled out a folder that looked brand new from the file cart.

The more he read, the more solemn the expression on Su Cheng's face.

He roughly counted the number of deaths in a period of time, more than eighty, but the number of corpses in the morgue, even if Lin Qing was included, was only a mere thirty-six, although it could be interpreted as: perhaps It was taken away in advance by family members or other institutions, but another point was inexplicable.

Of the 80 or so deaths, 27 were males, and the rest were all females.

However, in the morgue, all twenty-seven people were present—in other words, the corpses that disappeared were all female corpses.

After carefully reading the case files, Su Cheng made a more serious discovery.

——Except for Lin Qing, all the corpses that disappeared were pregnant women and dead babies.

Su Cheng closed the file with a livid face and threw it back into the file car.

He now understands why the anchor who had just returned from the archive room didn't want to go to the third floor when he was assigned the patrol floor on the first floor.

No matter what angle you look at...

The third floor must be the most dangerous.

And the person who was sent to the third floor alone must be the most unlucky person in the entire dungeon.

Fukang Private General Hospital, 3rd Floor, "Gynecology" Obstetrics Department.

Cockscomb looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and for a while he wondered whether Fang was a rookie who didn't know the heights, or a big guy who really won't be surprised.

Wen Jianyan took out her mobile phone, opened her own system mall, and took a look.

With the increase of points in the account, although the D-level mall has not yet been unlocked, he has been able to see the appearance and specific effects of many tools in the mall.

...including one.

His eyes fell on one of the tools, his eyelashes were slightly drooping, covering the glimmer of the bottom of his eyes.

The tool is very heavy, and it can almost be regarded as an indispensable part of his plan.

"You...what are you going to do next?"

Cockscomb hesitated.

"Of course I'm going to escape." Wen Jianyan smiled and lifted it up. Qing Jun's face was illuminated by the screen of the mobile phone and coated with a light halo.

He added lightly:

"All beards and tails, the kind that are unscathed."

Although he was already mentally prepared, after hearing an almost arrogant declaration from Fang's mouth, the cockscomb couldn't help being shocked.

How can it be?

Although he is not a senior anchor who has gone through hundreds of dungeons, the survival experience of several dungeons in the past has clearly told him that it is a dead end.

Only wrapped around the baby spirit's umbilical cord, unless they voluntarily loosen it, there is no way to survive.

It would be fine if there was only one, but now the baby room is full of baby spirits. Even if one is repelled, the second and third will still be entangled, and sooner or later, all the anchor's points will be exhausted, which is almost impossible to solve. The presence.

"and……"

Wen Jianyan squatted down, level with his eyes, and said with a smile:

"If I'm in a good mood, it's not impossible to take you out."

"?!"

Cockscomb widened his eyes and held his breath subconsciously.

The youth was in a baby room full of yin, and the blue-purple baby spirit giggled, almost making people feel cold all over, but for some reason, even in the environment in front of him, the young man in front of him giggled. But it exudes a powerful self-confidence that cannot be ignored.

His voice was calm and soft, and there was something magical about him that one couldn't help believing.

Even though he knew that the current situation was almost incomprehensible, there was still a glimmer of hope in Jiguan's eyes.

However, he is well aware that there is no free lunch.

He calmed down and tried to use the calmest tone to slowly:

"What do you think?"

"Oh? See you are mentally prepared?" The young man smiled lightly, and the swaying light spots reflected in his amber eyes: "My commission is very valuable."

"I, I still have 18,000 points left in my hand."

Cockscomb straightened up and said urgently.

"Ten thousand eighty..." Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes, the expression on her face a little elusive.

Cockscomb's live broadcast room has exploded.

"Grass, Mian is not a big guy at all! I just went to his live broadcast room to watch it, he is an E-level anchor who has only experienced a copy! The chicken among the chickens, the new ones among the new ones, and it is said that he is still a dungeon. A liar who often deceives people, the anchor must not believe his words!"

"And the name of the live broadcast room is actually called [Integrity First], bah! Shame!"

"Ah! E-level anchors can only bring in 1,000 points from the dungeon at most, and it's not yet time for the live broadcast points to settle, and the dead face can't get so many points to buy ghost-infant restraint gear!"

"That's right, that's right, I've seen a copy of Fukang Hospital before. If you are dragged into a baby room by a ghost baby, you will surely die. The two anchors don't care about the other, they both fell into the same pit. Rats, at most, it's the difference between who dies and who dies."

[The above user's remarks involve the same host in the lobby and will only be open to the audience]

Seeing that his offer did not seem to impress Fang, the cockscomb gritted his teeth and said as if he had invested his blood: "I still have a difficult-level tool left from a previous dungeon. Although it is only a difficult level, its rarity is very high, even if It can also sell for at least 30,000 points on the free market, if you can really take me out, I am willing to give it to you!"

Wen Jianyan raised her eyebrows and became interested: "Oh? What gear?"

Jiguan took out his mobile phone, opened his backpack, and showed one of the tools to Wen Jianyan.

It was a very old-looking toy gun. The turquoise paint had peeled off, revealing a pale plastic handle. There were brown and dried blood stains near the muzzle. Below was the description:

[The toy gun of the ghost (difficult-level tool in the orphanage dungeon) effect: hit a bullet that will hit, and destroy a single energy body 100% (consumption times: 1)]

Cockscomb smiled bitterly: "Actually, it was my judgment that was wrong. If I had used a tool from the very beginning, I wouldn't have been reduced to what it is now."

Unfortunately, due to his wrong judgment and hesitation, he was dragged to a place by the ghost baby——

It was only then that he suddenly realized that the existence of a tool had no meaning.

[Toy Gun of Wronged Soul] can only be used once. Even if the ghost baby is eliminated, he still cannot get rid of the fate of being regarded as a mother, and the ending still cannot be changed.

He looked hopefully at the young man in front of him.

Wen Jian spit out an ambiguous comment like charity: "...not bad."

Now that the most useful stuff has been delivered, the cockscomb doesn't care, he used 1000 points to exchange for a temporary contract in the system mall: "If you are really willing to save me, in this copy, I will become you As an accessory, you will draw 20% of my points income, and I cannot lie to you, and I will obey all your orders on the premise of ensuring my own safety."

Wen Jianyan made an estimate in her mind.

——The sheep's "hair" has been almost smashed, and there is no oil or water after smashing it.

If that's the case, it's almost over.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and looked at Fang regretfully:

"Do you think that is enough?"

"Or, do you think it's any use for me?"

The cockscomb was stunned, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Indeed, some of the things he provided, according to a big guy who has the means to repel all infant spirits, can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket. All his points may be zero rewards under Fang Yi’s live broadcast, and what rare difficulties are there? Gu senior anchor said that it is just icing on the cake, and it is optional.

He has nothing left to trade.

"Although, the conditions you drive are not too attractive."

At that moment, the young man's words changed with a smile: "However, I'm a good-hearted person, and it's not impossible to help you... Plus, I'm very interested in the information you have now."

He narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped his plump lips with his fingertips: "Well, let's add an addition to the deal, and we'll consider it a deal."

Cockscomb's eyes widened, and he looked up at Fang uneasily: "What, what?"

"Isn't there a sleeping candy in the D-level store?" the young man said lightly: "It's good."

There are very few people who buy a piece of equipment, because its use conditions are too restrictive and harsh, and there are almost no suitable occasions, so the price is low, only 500 points.

The cockscomb, who thought Fang Hui lion opened his mouth, was stunned.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, with a hint of surprise and emotion in his eyes.

Just, is just one enough?

It's really a charity!

The big guy is too kind!

In the live broadcast room of the cockscomb.

"...I bet 50 points, and the dog liar just wanted a tool from the beginning."

"I'll give you 100 points!"

"He's an E-level. Even if he has enough points, he can't buy tools in the D-level mall. I guess he went there for a hypnotic candy from the very beginning."

"Crap, a deal that can be made with 500 points has been abruptly carried to this level, and our anchors are grateful to Dade, and even feel that they have taken advantage of..."

"...What kind of capitalist! (Slowly look up)"

"What I'm more curious about is what his sleeping candy does. Even if Yingling falls asleep, it won't be able to loosen the umbilical cord... I really don't understand, what exactly does the host want to do, he won't Do you really think a crotch can save their lives?"

"No everyone, I'm so curious, I went to the live broadcast room next door! I'll be back later!"

"Me too, wait for me!"

The number of online viewers in the Jiguan live broadcast room has dropped, while Wen Jianyan's [Integrity First] The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room has begun to soar, and everyone who enters is just curious to see what an anchor is doing from a first-hand perspective. audience.

After confirming the terms, the two put their fingerprints on the temporary contract, and the yellowed parchment flickered for a moment, and instantly disappeared as a light spot, which meant that the on-site transaction was protected by the system, and neither party could violate it.

Wen Jianyan turned on the stage, [Toy Gun of Wronged Soul] and [Hypnosis Candy] appeared in the backpack, and a smile quickly swept across his lips.

Yes, the transaction was very pleasant.

Immediately afterwards, he clicked on the system store counter, spent 1,000 points, and purchased the five-minute opening time of the daily necessities section, and then began to buy frantically.

Cockscomb's body has reached the limit now, and he can only hold his huge belly that seems to be swelled. He sits on the spot uneasy, watching a "big guy" who has just made a deal with himself, closes his phone, turns and walks towards the group of infant spirits. go.

He really doesn't know, it's already reached the point, what means does Fang have to let them get away.

Five minutes later, the young man put the phone back in his pocket, then walked forward along the umbilical cord around his waist, and found the ghost baby that was entangling him precisely.

"Baby, why didn't you find your mother?"

The youth's voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of pampering and reproach.

In an instant, all the ghost babies turned to look in one direction, and the pair of pure black eyes looked particularly terrifying on the huge blue and purple skull, staring at the young man in front of him for a moment, killing his figure deadlock.

Wen Jianyan controlled his expression with a strong psychological quality, and his face hardly changed at all.

He leaned down, bent over and hugged the deformed ghost baby, letting it lie in his arms at a comfortable angle: "Baby, don't you want to stay with mom for a while longer?"

The blue-purple ghost baby was stunned for a moment. However, it suddenly calmed down and raised its voice hastily:

"Of course!"

It hugged Wen Jianyan's arm possessively at one time, and stared at its "mother" with those pure black eyes that made up a huge proportion of the skull, and the voice was pleasantly surprised and admiring:

"My favorite is mom!"

"Look, I've said it before, my mother is the gentlest, most beautiful, and the most loving mother in the world."

The ghost baby twisted, his expression suddenly grim, and pointed sharp teeth at the other baby spirits who were sneaking close:

"It's my mother, you are not allowed to rob!"

Wen Jianyan held the ghost baby in her arms and showed an intimate smile at it:

"Mom isn't going anywhere."

"Mom, I love you so much."

The ghost baby put his forehead on the young man's chest and stared at Fang with a baby's eyes of pure admiration and dependence. Although his eyes became terrifying and frightening because of its appearance, it almost made the "hairs" stand on end. The young man didn't seem to notice at all.

Wen Jianyan took the ghost baby for a walk in the baby room.

While stroking the ghost baby's gradually solidified, uneven and deformed skull, he slowly turned the pages, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, and whispered to it the "Illustration" picture book in the baby's room.

Like magic, he took out novel toys, brightly-colored candies and snacks from his pockets, pampering his "children" unconditionally.

Even when Fang ate the candy and started yawning sleepily, he still hugged the ghost baby tightly, rocking it gently, humming a lullaby softly, waiting for it to fall asleep.

There is no more competent and gentle mother in the world than him.

Wen Jianyan hugged the sleeping baby spirit who had eaten the [Sleeping Candy], walked gently towards one of the cradles, leaned down, put it into the cradle carefully, and then gently "touched" it. 's brain.

The young Qingjun's brows and eyes are full of lines, with an almost holy mother's "sex":

"My dear, go to sleep."

The chicken comb not far away was stunned, staring at the scene in front of him that was beyond common sense and completely incomprehensible to him with a ghost-like expression.

...Fuck... it's too weird!

He had imagined a hundred kinds of big bosses single-handedly fighting the baby spirit group, but every scene in his mind was the same!

The audience in the two live broadcast rooms were all full.

"I really don't understand, what is the anchor doing?"

"Is it difficult for him to want Guiying to have feelings for him, and he is not willing to kill him? But did the anchor forget that the more he does it, the more attached he is to Guiying, the more he wants to be with him forever, and the more he will think about it. Let him give birth to himself... what the anchor does is simply asking for his own death..."

"And it's a little strange. Yingling fell asleep after eating the candy. Why is he acting so hard? Who is it for?"

"No...Although everyone is working hard to discuss the dungeon, but...why do I feel like my XP has been smashed when I look at the anchor?"

"Ah ah ah ah long live the male mother!"

——Wen Jianyan acted so hard, of course, because he was not for a baby spirit who haunted him from the beginning.

After putting the sleeping baby spirit in the crib, he straightened up and turned to look at him.

I don't know since when, the whole baby room has fallen into a dead silence.

All the baby spirits were motionless, silent, staring in one direction, their bodies bruised and deformed, some on the ground, some on the wall, some on the bed, but the only thing they had in common was that ——

In the depths of those pair of pure black eyes, flashes of extreme longing and envy.

mother.

mother.

They have seen screaming, terrified, distressed mothers who struggle frantically, long to run away from their children, kill them by all means, stay away from them, torture them.

But they have no regrets.

Because...but mom.

What they love most and desire most is their mother.

The bluish-purple infant spirit clings to the human side admiringly, no matter whether Fang's face is twisted by fear or not, it is tightly entwined and will never let go.

They stared at the inflated belly of the human being, and the pure black eyes were filled with morbid happiness and satisfaction.

Whether resentment or fear, what does it matter?

A child is born with its mother. No matter how bad the mother's attitude is, the love of the child's mother will never waver.

They will always love their mother.

Mom, soon.

The baby spirit "exposed" a smile full of sharp teeth, its face protruding on the human belly, with a fanatical and paranoid attachment, eager to burst out of Fang's body.

- We will soon be inseparable forever.

One for a lifetime.

In the dimly lit baby room, a pair of pure black eyes stared at the young man not far away, and the desire in their eyes seemed to materialize, flowing down from their ugly blue-black faces.

...Since they can remember, they have never seen a mother like this.

The smiling, beautiful, gentle mother stretched her arms and embraced her child, coddling it with love and pampering, reading to it, singing to it, giving it candy...

Just like the kind of mother that only appears in fairy tales.

so envious.

so envious.

so jealous so jealous so jealous so jealous...

Wen Jianyan turned around, and his eyes fell on one of the infant spirits.

That baby spirit's body was much more solid than other infant spirits. A long, wriggling umbilical cord extended from its body to the play area, and was tightly tied to the cockscomb's body.

"Oh... poor little one."

Wen Jianyan showed a look of pity: "your mother, you have a very bad attitude, or she would not have left you alone in such a distant place."

"That kind of person doesn't deserve to be your mother. All children have the right to be happy."

The youth smiled and reached out to it: "Be my child?"

Yingling stared at him blankly, at the mother who was finished in her dream.

The next second, Cockscomb suddenly found that his inflated belly shrunk a little bit like a punctured balloon, and the umbilical cord that had been wrapped around the body was sent away, and then swam in the direction of the youth.

Soon, a second umbilical cord was wrapped around the youth's waist.

His face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of pain flashed across his brows.

"?!"

Cockscomb suddenly realized what Fang was doing.

No... isn't it?

Is the presenter crazy? !

, is simply a "suicide" type of action!

Although he is now saved, but... an anchor will surely die! And he'll die faster than with just one, and it's painful!

Because he is feeding two baby spirits with his own blood!

Before the cockscomb could recover from his overly complicated mood, he saw the young man reaching out to the second baby spirit: "How about you, do you want to be my child?"

crest:"…………"

? ? ?

three?

three? !

People don't want to live!

Wen Jianyan didn't seem to notice the almost collapsed appearance of the other anchor. Although his face had turned pale, he still maintained that gentle and kind expression.

The dignified and handsome facial features show a different kind of holiness and fragility in the light and shadow, with a strange power that is almost magical.

He sent an invitation to the first, fifth, sixth infant spirit...

Each of them can't wait to run into the arms of the young man, like moths fighting a fire, attracted by the irresistible gravitational force, madly and eagerly rushing to the most perfect mother in their dreams.

"mother"

"mother"

"mother"……

The sound of obsession reverberated in the nursery, like some ancient and fanatic incantation, repeated over and over again by the mouths of evil spirits.

A total of...one hundred and ten.

Wen Jianyan's body was so tightly wrapped that it was almost invisible.

Countless blue and purple baby spirits nestled happily beside him, like babies thrown into the arms of their mothers, unbelievably peaceful.

The scene in front of him was too bizarre.

Cockscomb's face was pale, his teeth were chattering, and he felt his back was covered in cold sweat. That kind of "hairy" trembling made him not dare to go forward at all.

Even though he has experienced a copy, he has never seen such a chilling scene.

Fang... must be dead.

No one can be alive while feeding one hundred and ten baby spirits at the same time.

Cockscomb took a step forward in trepidation.

"Well……"

A low hum sounded from the depths of the infant spirit.

crest:"!!!!!"

He stopped abruptly and retreated in horror.

However, beyond his expectations, those blue-purple infant spirits began to gradually fade, gradually receding.

Even the numb umbilical cord began to become transparent, being assimilated into the color of the air little by little.

Soon all the horrific sights were gone.

In the darkness, the young man sat calmly on the ground, with his back against the wall, his head slightly drooping, his half-length black hair hanging down, and a thick shadow blocking his face.

From the direction of the cockscomb, you can only vaguely see the square-shaped chin and lips.

Although the young man in front of him was still in human form, the cockscomb couldn't help shuddering, his body was dominated by a strong, instinctive fear, and he couldn't wait to escape.

what happened?

what happened?

The barrage of the two live broadcast rooms fell into a dead silence, and the audience did not let the audience speak. They just stared at the absurd, bizarre and unexplainable scene in front of them, and the probability was so small that there was no possibility of "sex" at all.

Exactly... what's going on? !

"Well."

The young man hummed softly, moved his shoulders, and lifted it slowly.

The half-length black hair spread out from his face with his movements, revealing an extremely pale, dead face.

His long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was no whiteness in the pure black eyes, there was a deep ghost in the bottom of the eyes, and the lines of blue and purple "color" appeared and disappeared.

Wen Jianyan shook his head and closed and opened his eyes.

The cold blue and purple of the forest faded away, and the eyes became black and white again, but the original amber eyes turned into a very deep pure black, as if the abyss could not penetrate half of the light, and the vortex attracted all existence. immersed in it.

"you you……"

Cockscomb's voice was trembling and nervous, like a chicken strangled by its neck: "Are you still human?"

"...not so much."

Wen Jianyan's voice was hoarse, and her breath was a little unsteady.

——Compared to people, he is actually a little closer to ghosts now, and he is almost on the line of life and death, and he will die completely if he only takes one step forward.

He leaned against the wall and sighed for almost the rest of his life.

After Wen Jianyan was tied into the baby's room, the [Flower of Delusion], which developed successfully in the backpack, took effect automatically when the anchor's life was threatened. Introduction to ghosts.

After reading it, Wen Jianyan immediately realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

He should have figured out a way to get the baby spirit away as soon as it was entangled, instead of waiting until now to be brought inside and penetrated deep into the base camp of the baby spirit.

Even if he had a way to get rid of an infant spirit, he would still inevitably end up being treated as a parasitic mother.

Is it difficult for them to kill each other?

no.

This idea was quickly rejected by Wen Jianyan

There will always be a baby spirit who will win, and he will die in that time.

Wen Jianyan forced herself to calm down and read the cracked information carefully again.

again and again.

Look it up, Shengmen must be hidden between the lines.

Calm down, after all, it's not that haven't encountered this type of desperate situation before.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan found something.

Different from the previous plaster statue, secondly, for the [Infant Spirit] monster, the introduction did not mention its weaknesses, but instead described their characteristics and killing methods in a huge amount of space, including their use of yin. Qi transforms the mother so that the human body can give birth to them.

So... is it possible that their weaknesses are hiding in them?

As a fraud master, Wen Jianyan learned a long time ago to read questions outside of the frame. Only by jumping out of the rules can you break the rules and get the most benefit.

He stared at the large-scale detailed introduction, and a strange and adventurous method slowly took shape in his mind-if it didn't work, it would be a death at most, but if it succeeded...

The benefits of one move will be unimaginable.

Since there is no way out, it is better to fight the backwater.

Cockscomb swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and slowness. Although his heart was still full of fear, curiosity still prevailed. He cautiously said, "Just now, what happened just now?"

Wen Jianyan held the wall with one hand and supported herself with difficulty, shaking her body a little out of strength.

"The infant spirit is formed from the grievances of unborn babies. The existence of the mother has an unparalleled desire. The parasitic mother will assimilate the mother with its own yin, making it a hotbed for its own birth."

The young man raised his eyes, the dim and pale light outside the window fell on his face, the light and shadow were divided, and his skin became more and more pale, his eyes were dark, and he almost took on a ghostly aura.

His gaze fell on the lower abdomen where the cockscomb was still high, and he combined the conclusions he had drawn from [Flowers of Delusion] and the conjectures and deductions based on it, and spoke in an extremely calm tone:

"If the yin qi in the baby spirit is 10, if it wants to hatch from the mother's body, it must make the yin qi of the mother's body reach 10 - you should have experienced the process just now, and your body has been transformed little by little. The finished container of the fetus."

The cockscomb was covered in hair by Fang's eyes, and he couldn't help but take a half step back secretly.

Under the eyes of the young man, the abdomen that was no longer bulging seemed to start to ache for the first time, giving the illusion that it was still tightly wrapped by the umbilical cord.

"Of course, if you want to hatch two ghost babies, you need 20 yin qi, and so on..."

Wen Jianyan spoke in a calm tone.

【Integrity First】

"...... I am grass."

"I am grass!!!"

"I understand ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"It's too scary!"

"...The fuck is it a bug??"

"Don't care about the live broadcast room...why won't he crash the entire dungeon?"

Different from the audience, Jiguan's face "revealed" a more dazed expression. He felt that what Fang said was beyond his understanding. His brain seemed to be frozen, unable to turn, and he couldn't figure out the depth of the words at all. Contains hidden.

Wen Jianyan said patiently: "If there are a hundred baby spirits and they choose the same human being as their mother, then the body of an individual human must need 1,000 yin qi to give birth to all the baby spirits."

Cockscomb opened his mouth, his face full of doubts: "But, but, in the end, don't you have to give birth to all the baby spirits? Isn't it still the end of death?"

Wen Jianyan smiled slightly: "Do you think that a human being with 1,000 Yin Qi can still be counted as a human?"

crest:"……"

The young man has stood up straight now, and his voice is still calm:

"The most important thing is that I am now 1000, but a single baby spirit is still 10."

He hooked his bloodless thin lips and smiled gently, but on that pale face, it somehow gave off an extremely strong sense of danger and terror:

"Guess what happens when the power ratio between the mother body and the baby spirit reaches such a huge disparity?"

The screen of the mobile phone in the youth's pocket lights up.

【ID Card】has been tampered with.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a bit of thick scarlet blood was smeared.

[The anchor's identity has been changed to: Mother of Ghost Babies]

[Remaining survival time: ? ? ? 】

[Plot offset: 63% Reward points: 50,000]

【Ding! It is detected that the plot offset has reached the threshold, and the copy is producing uncontrollable changes! 】

[New plot is opening...]

[Unlocking the new form of the dungeon...]

Wen Jianyan stretched out his arms between the light and shadow, and between the slender and tall figure, the endless huge shadow wriggled, as if the invisible abyss could not be seen.

He smiled even more:

"Now, I am their mother, and they obey me."