Chapter 37

ten minutes ago.

Fukang Private General Hospital, Building.

"Cheng Mei" disappeared without warning.

Everyone stood there in horror, and it took five seconds to realize what had just happened.

"Oops, listen to this, this damn thing is probably aimed at the boss."

The cockscomb was startled and said in a low voice, "Where's the boss?"

Su Cheng was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look, only to find that Wen Jianyan, who had been with the team since just now, knew when he disappeared.

"This, how can this be done?"

The main bone is there, and the cockscomb head panics all of a sudden.

Su Cheng: "..."

Although he and Wen Jianyan have been teaming up for a long time, but according to the other side's behavior in the last dungeon that offended people all over the place, he will be targeted by the ghost just now, just...

No surprise!

But, even so, a powerful setback came to the fore.

Compared with Wen Jianyan, a liar, they are too useless.

At this moment, Su Cheng heard a familiar mechanical sound ringing in his ears: [Ding, your novice gift package is ready]

What?

Su Cheng was startled.

His starter pack is a deck of tarot cards that cannot be opened, shuffled, or used.

Since he hadn't figured out how this thing worked, he just left it behind and didn't expect it to pop up at this time.

【Complete shuffling】

[Whether to draw cards? 】

"Yes." Su Cheng calmed down and replied in the middle.

In the next second, a pair of tarot with stars and moons at the bottom appeared in the void, and the speed was evenly arranged in a row.

【Please repeat your question in and draw a card】

Su Cheng sank for two seconds, took a deep breath, and clicked one of the tarot cards.

Xingyue Tarot slowly opened.

It is a sword that is deeply immersed in the crown.

Sword ace.

upright.

Su Cheng knew little about tarot, and he played a few games occasionally during his second year of high school. The card in front of him was also the well-known main cards. Looking at the strange card face in front of him, he couldn't help but be confused.

Seeing Su Cheng speak for a long time, the cockscomb head came forward and asked with some doubts:

"What's up?"

Su Cheng came back to his senses and repeated what he had just seen.

"Do you know what this is?" Jiguantou's eyes widened slightly in shock: "Brother, this, this is the first time you have turned on your talent?"

Is this the big guy? Why is the talent turned on now?

Su Cheng panicked.

Oh yes, he forgot that he is now the big guy who acts with Wen Jianyan, the "senior anchor".

He was impatient: "After all, there are many bigwigs in the union, so in the dungeon, almost what needs to be done, so..."

The cockscomb head sucked in a breath of cold air.

Good guy, they actually have a guild, and there is only one "senior anchor" in the guild!

This is too stupid!

He looked at Su Cheng enviously: "Brother, you are really lucky!"

Su Cheng's facial muscles twitched: "Yes, yes."

In Su Cheng's live broadcast room:

"It hurts, the anchor also started to make up nonsense!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha laughs! Gradually, simplify,"

"Be friends with a liar, and sooner or later you will become a liar too!"

Jiguantou had no doubts, and exclaimed: "Brother, your talent is probably the precognition system, and the rarity is very high. If the oracle knows the news, it will definitely come to dig people. After your guild is so strong, they are estimated to hit a wall this time. ."

He laughed twice, looking a little gloating.

Su Cheng brought back the topic of straying: "Ace of Swords, do you know what it means?"

The cockscomb head sank for two seconds: "Although I am familiar with the meaning of Tarot, if it is upright...it should be the wrong card? According to the impression, there should be many difficulties ahead, but after success, it will pay off handsomely, right? ?"

Su Cheng: "That's good."

His eyes became firm and he turned around: "Let's go."

"Hey, bro, where are you going?" Jiguantou came back to his senses.

Now that the captain is gone, the legendary hidden props are also at hand, and there are red squares chasing and blocking them.

Is there anything else they can do now...

Su Cheng: "We still have a little time before the end of the dungeon judgment. In that case, trust our Captain Black for the time being and find something else to do before the end."

He took a deep breath: "What's the use of it?"

Fukang Private General Hospital, the second basement.

The shackles on Wen Jianyan's wrists had already fallen off, but the shackles on his feet were still there. His upper body leaned forward slightly, and his muscles showed beautiful tight lines due to tension.

He yanked the scalpel out of the dean's stomach, and the scarlet blood "liquid" splashed and fell on his cheeks.

The dean's neck and stomach were all torn apart, and the body, which was originally made of spliced ​​corpses, fell to the ground, and the large and small pieces were scattered on the ground.

The other two monsters stitched together by corpses seemed to sense the danger, and they moved one after another, their twisted limbs turning, wanting to come to this side.

The young man turned his head slightly, and under the long and dense eyelashes, the amber eyeballs showed a light golden color under the strong light, and he looked over silently.

His upper body was white and firm, and the blood slid down the texture of his skin, looking elegant and murderous.

He didn't say anything.

However, under Wen Jianyan's gaze, the bodies of the two monsters in front of them stopped moving strangely, the whole body trembled, and then, as if controlled by some invisible force, they slowly moved the pale white Arms, five fingers into claws, stabbed into his chest fiercely!

A greasy and bloody piece of dirt was pulled abruptly and fell to the ground with a "click".

Like puppets whose strings were cut off, their bodies lost the power to "manipulate" and slowly fell to the ground.

【Countdown: 3, 2, 1】

The one-minute [Mother of the World] experience period is over.

In an instant, as if all the strength of his body was taken away, Wen Jianyan fell backwards, lying on the delivery bed panting heavily.

Tired, too tired.

It was as tired as running five kilometers in one minute, the joints and muscles all over the body were screaming pain, and the fingers even lifted an inch.

[Integrity First] There was a dead silence in the live broadcast room, and after a long time, the barrage slowly emerged.

"Woc... This, who the hell would have thought it would develop like this..."

"It's too strong, too strong... I've lost my words. How can He Dehe see such a wonderful live broadcast!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Black nb! Black will win! [Reward 100]"

"Ahhhhhhhhh, help, the anchor is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome!"

"Woooooooo, my wife is too good, the liar wife I will always like! It's a and "colorful", and the pants explode!"

"It's so sexy to even fall down at the end. I'm sorry, is this the charm of a mature mommy? Help!"

The interior was dead silent again.

Wen Jianyan struggled to stand up from the operating table, then leaned down—

"vomit!"

He tore his lungs and retched, his empty stomach clenched in pain, as if he was going to vomit all his internal organs.

The last time he vomited so badly was when he had just entered the dungeon.

Maybe it was because he changed back to a human, and the mechanical sound that had been silent for a whole copy began to ding in Wen Jianyan's ears:

【Ding! It is detected that the abnormal state of the anchor has been cleared, and the settlement of live broadcast accumulation is unfrozen! 】

"In the e-level live broadcast room [Integrity First], the average number of viewers per hour is 60,000, and the exchangeable accumulation is 6,000!"

[Congratulations to the anchor for achieving success: everyone's attention! 】

【Ding! Your product has reached the upgrade standard, and the live broadcast room has been upgraded to D-level! 】

"Your live broadcast room is still 50,000 points away from the next upgrade. Please keep up the good work and create brilliance!"

"In your live broadcast, you have received a total of 8,876 tips and a total of 510,000 points.

If it is detected that the anchor is a D-level anchor, your live broadcast system will take 10% of the income, deduct the accumulated points used before settlement, and the accumulated points settled in your account: 110,000"

[Dungeon Exploration: 96% Reward: 20000

At this stage, the revision rate of the drama: 100% Reward product: 80000]

【The remaining accumulation in your account is: 124000】

"Fukang Private General Hospital Dungeon Ultimate Main Quest: ??? Triggered!"

"Completion time limit: two hours"

"Note: If the task fails, the survival time and accumulation will be deducted, and the host's live broadcast room will be closed immediately."

Wen Jianyan was dizzy and dizzy, and finally stopped after a long time. With a pale face, he straightened up in prostration, and looked down at the "Holy Baby" he was still holding tightly.

Since the one-minute experience card of [Mother of the World] expired, the "Holy Baby" the size of a human baby has gradually become smaller and lighter. Now it has retracted to the size of a thumb, but The appearance is the same as before.

The color of the baby's body changed from cyan to white, and the body was deformed and shrunken. The small pink fist was clenched in front of the chest, the body was curled up, the eyes were closed, and the god was peaceful and quiet, like lying in the arms of the mother. Medium.

The system prompt sounds in the ear:

【Ding! Copy hidden props (legends) qualitative change! 】

[The Holy Infant (sleeping) is permanently bound to the anchor Wen Jianyan]

【Unable to trade】

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled, and looked down at the little baby in her palm.

It closed its eyes, slumbered with a smile on its face, and seemed very happy.

Permanently bound.

I mean...to be together forever?

Unexpectedly, their wish came true in this way.

A soft "color" flashed across Wen Jianyan's eyes, he reached out and picked up the small jar on the side of the surgical tray, and put the holy baby made of 110 ghost babies into it.

Perhaps because it has been bound, although the dungeon has not ended this time, the jar still fades little by little, and was included in the backpack by the live broadcast room system.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Good guy...then this wave of Heifang has indeed won, and the legendary hidden items are all bound to the captain, how can this lose!"

"Too convinced! Black square nb!!! [Reward Accumulation 100]"

"However, I always feel that something seems too right. Generally speaking, the drama has already reached this point, the outcome has been won, and there is no reason to continue. Why hasn't the dungeon ended yet?"

"What did the red side do?"

"Go to the opposite side to take a look, I always feel that there are some trump cards on the other side."

"also go!"

At this moment, the air around Wen Jianyan fluctuated slightly, and a shallow white shadow appeared.

Although the woman's facial features are very vague, she can still vaguely see the familiar outline.

Lin Qing.

She is retrograde and protective.

No matter if you are still alive, even if you are in danger, you have to risk your life to collect evidence, or the hairpin that was quietly shoved into your palm just now...

Either in life or in death.

Looking at the white shadow in front of him, the fear when we first met has vanished.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and said slowly and solemnly:

"Dr. Lin, thank you very much."

Lin Qing smiled. Similar to the pain and grief in the hidden route before, she looked extraordinarily calm and peaceful now. She shook her head, and her voice was a little ethereal:

"Thank you for protecting my brother."

She leaned down and placed a kiss on the youth's forehead: "Thank you for being an ex-boyfriend."

Her voice reached Wen Jianyan's ears shallowly:

"Under the cot."

Wen Jianyan was shocked and suddenly raised her eyes to look at the woman in front of her.

At the moment when the voice fell, the white shadow disappeared.

In the distance, the dry corpse that Lin Qing was tied to the delivery bed also began to die, as if they were all annihilated, and finally scattered into a room of dust.

A strong wind swept past, and a scalpel flashing with cold light stabbed Wen Jianyan straight at it!

Wen Jianyan, who was already vigilant, flashed beside him. Although he moved quickly, his ankles were still tightly tied to the bed, restricting his movement.

The sharp blade rubbed the side of the neck and sank deeply into the operating bed. A shallow wound was cut on the young man's neck, and the blood flowed like a scarlet snake licking down the skin.

Wen Jianyan avoided the blow and looked beside the bed.

The dean crawled out from under the bed with a blade in hand, with a crazy smile on his face.

His head and neck have been cut open, and the remaining small layer of skin is still barely connected. Although his body has been fragmented, it is clear that in a sense, he is still "alive".

"Do you think you can really kill?"

"Where's the Holy Infant? Where did you hide the Holy Infant!"

The dean looked mad.

"Fuck, it will kill you before you figure it out." He giggled in his throat, staring at Wen Jianyan with those symmetrical eyes:

"You have a pair of very beautiful eyes... and your body is also very strong. After replacing one of them, it must be used for a long time."

Wen Jianyan also smiled: "great, you didn't die, just felt relieved enough."

When he was in a desperate situation just now, he was afraid of this guy, not to mention that he still has free hands and a lot of money in his account. Is this a chance to relieve his anger!

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his amber eyes shone brightly.

However, the next second, the dean in front of him suddenly froze.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was about to stare at his own eyes, his broken body was stiff, and he was firmly fixed in place. Generally, it began to twitch wildly, and the crazy and terrifying appearance made people shudder.

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment, then stopped moving, and looked over with some understanding.

……what happened?

He obviously didn't do anything, could it be... what just happened?

For the obvious reason, a strange auspicious prophecy slowly spread, causing him to stand upright and his back to feel cold.

Although the opponent's loss of resistance is a good thing for him.

but……

I always feel like something is out of my control.

"ZiZi" - "ZiZi" -

The light bulb above his head flickered wildly, more violent than the movement of the Holy Infant who had just been summoned. The temperature in the air dropped sharply, as if the ice blade had cut through the skin, bringing a painful touch.

Nameless darkness descends silently.

It escaped from the inside of the dean's body, like a non-threatening shadow, poking through the seam little by little, slowly, silently, swallowing the light and shadow in the room little by little.

That power is so peaceful, yet so cold, destructive, and nowhere.

As if unbearable, the Dean's body began to collapse.

A literal collapse.

From the fingers, to the arms, to the head, to the body, it seems to be built up of sand castles. Under the erosion of the running water, it can be smashed and quickly turned into fly ashes.

The rest of the corpse could no longer make a sound, and the remaining eyeballs on the head were turning wildly, as if they still dared to believe what happened now, and screamed silently.

Darkness, more, as if the darkness that could devour everything came.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, and a fine layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back.

As if the fear of biological instinct was born in the depths of the body, brewing, every nerve in the mind was screaming overwhelmed——

Run, run, run!

This feeling is so familiar that Wen Jianyan seems to have returned to the mirror world of Decai Middle School.

will you?

Yes, yes, yes?

Wen Jianyan was frightened by his own imagination, his scalp tingling, he threw himself on the surgical tray beside him, and the metal utensils fell to the ground, making a panicking screeching sound.

He "touched" the hairpin he just threw inside, and his long, trembling fingers broke the hairpin into a shape that was easy to "manipulate", then straightened up and began to pry the shackles on his ankles as quickly as possible.

Hurry up!

"Crack!" The lock on the left ankle was picked open, Wen Jianyan's face was blank, her fingers were cold and numb, and she anxiously began to pick the lock on the other foot.

The light above his head was getting dim, as if he was being swallowed up by a black shadow with an entity.

The shadow condensed where the dean had just stopped, and slowly turned into a human shape.

"Clap."

After three times of unlocking, the too thin hairpin finally reached its limit and broke in the keyhole.

...

Drop the chain at this time?

right?

right! ! !

Wen Jianyan's whole body froze, the blood "liquid" all over his body seemed to freeze in an instant, unable to flow.

Shadows loomed over his head, making him almost forget to breathe.

"..."

Wen Jianyan maintained the awkward posture that one leg was held high and tied to the shelf. Slowly, she turned her head one by one, raised her eyes with a pale face, half in horror, half in disbelief, standing by herself. The "man" by the bed looked.

Knowing since when, "his" figure has been completely solidified.

The man stood in the darkness that engulfed the entire room, his pale and sturdy body was covered with a black robe made of shadows, and his long jet-black hair had lost its blood color, and a strange black robe appeared like a spell. The "color" runes meandered on the body, like a curse from a certain Xiang, giving people a heavy oppression.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, then slowly opened.

"Lu" a pair of golden "color", almost inhuman beast pupils.

Familiar images flooded into my mind, and what happened at the end of the last copy became so clear that it seemed like it happened only yesterday.

including the sentence...

"You love to live and die, dog you hate."

The next second, the pair of molten gold pupils moved slightly, and slowly looked over at this side.

Wen Jianyan: "………………"

His pupils trembled, and he sucked in a sharp breath.

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah help! ! ! !