Chapter 13

"..."

Wen Jianyan's body froze.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room, the frantic swiping of "anchor" and "dog liar" finally stopped and was replaced by a dense question mark:

"?"

"??"

"???"

"What, what's the situation? I can't keep up..."

"Grass!! Why do I feel a little irritated!!"

"What is this, was the employee caught at the scene of job hopping hahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha I'm dying of laughter, dog liar, you really have to change your "flaw" that likes to talk, why don't you reflect on the reason why you roll over every day!!"

The system sound in the ear is still counting down continuously.

【15, 14, 13...】

In the blood-red sky above the head, the pitch-black gap was still spreading, and the cracked pattern covered the entire sky in the blink of an eye, and the sound of crackling could be heard in the ear.

I don't know when it started, the scarlet blood "color" was retreating steadily, and the darkness penetrated from the bigger and bigger cracks, as if it was greedily swallowing the whole world.

Wen Jianyan stood there, her brain spinning rapidly.

day.

No, no, no, no? !

What does this mean, do you mean...

The icy shadow condensed, like a swimming snake, covering the slender body of the young man.

His clothes have been soaked with a lot of blood, and although most of them have dried up, they still look very shocking. His skin has become a little morbidly pale due to blood loss. Against the background of black "color", "color" 』The conflict of color is particularly strong.

The system beep is continuous.

【9, 8, 7...】

It doesn't matter, in less than a second, this dungeon will end, even if it is captured, it doesn't matter...

Pretend to be dead!

Wen Jianyan pretended not to hear, gritted her teeth, and made up her mind not to say a word.

Before he knew it, shadows had spread over his calves, thighs, shoulders, and even around his throat—

【3, 2, 1】

【End of live broadcast】

The icy mechanical sound echoed in the ears of all the live streamers, and in the next second, whether it was the black and red sky, or the burning fantasy amusement park, they were all swallowed up in an instant, and nothing disappeared. any trace.

In the huge pale space, the anchors slowly woke up.

The white plains can't be seen at a glance. There are several lists in the live broadcast on the huge screen. Some have turned gray, and some are still going on.

Yun Bilan groaned in pain and opened her eyes.

She forcibly activated her talent three times in a dungeon. In order to even use up a rechargeable item, the price of overusing the talent is high. She felt that her body was reorganized after being shattered, and the pain spread from the depths of her soul. Come.

Fortunately, this dungeon ended in time, the high points were automatically deducted, and the body was repaired little by little.

Yun Bilan couldn't lift her tired arms.

She took a deep breath, got up from the ground with difficulty, and turned off the mechanical sound broadcast by the system in her ear.

Her eyes swept across the screen, looking for the copy she had just cleared.

The dungeons on the screen are sorted by difficulty, and the dungeons opened this time are much higher than usual, regardless of the number or difficulty.

Yun Bilan's eyes slid all the way from bottom to top, but he didn't find the familiar name in the A-level dungeon.

She froze for a moment, raised her eyes, and looked towards the top of the entire list.

At the top of the entire list, there are four S-level dungeons, and the just-upgraded [Dream Amusement Park] is among them.

...S-class? !

Yun Bilan couldn't help but be surprised. Although she did not expect such a big change at the dungeon level, the strange thing was that she was not surprised.

She has also cleared the A-level dungeon before, and the difficulty is nothing compared to this.

In fact, if the dungeon's rank judgment is only a rank, she will doubt her life.

After her eyes fell on the [Fantasy Amusement Park] that had turned gray, the numbers on it were particularly shocking:

【21/300】

In other words, there were 300 people in this dungeon, and only 21 people survived.

Even in the midst of a crisis-ridden nightmare, the death rate is ridiculously high.

Those numbers appear cold and distant, like symbols, but only those who have experienced the copy can intuitively feel what is really cruel.

For them, these numbers are not numbers, but the lives of people buried in them one by one.

In the four-person team, in the end, only she and Elise were left, Fat Brother, Piqiu... They will never come back.

And the other team...

Yun Bilan retracted her gaze and turned to look at Wen Ya not far away.

The other party also woke up. She sat alone, her eyes drooping, and her eyes fell on the ground in front of her. Although the wound on her body had basically been healed automatically by the system, her face showed a strange expression. A palpitating pallor.

The original three-person team, in the end...

She was alone.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in nightmares, but Yun Bilan still has the urge to sigh uncontrollably.

She stepped forward, carefully put her hand on Wen Ya's shoulder, and whispered:

"How are you?"

"……thanks."

Wen Ya was stunned, as if awakening from a dream.

She raised her head, looked at Yun Bilan, and replied in an unexpectedly calm voice, "I'm fine."

She stood up and said calmly:

"Thank you for helping me find teammates, and thank you for your willingness to come back at the last minute. I will never forget such a big favor."

"My guild is daytime, you can come to me at any time if you need anything."

Wen Ya's "sex" stretched out his hand.

She seems to have completely recovered from the beginning, peaceful and rational, without the slightest turbulence.

Yun Bilan's gaze paused on Wen Ya's outstretched hand, instead of shaking hands, she spread her arms and gave her a heavy hug.

Her arms tightened, as if they were suffocating.

Wen Ya was stunned, and Yun Bilan's low, depressed voice came from her ears: "I'm sorry about Lilith..."

Elise also came over and silently raised her arms to hug the two of them.

"..."

After a brief moment of stiffness, Wen Ya slowly hugged the shoulders of the two of them:

"...Xu Lili, her name is Xu Lili."

Like a switch, the hard outer shell attached to Wen Ya's body slowly melted away, exposing the broken inside that was riddled with holes. Her voice was still calm, but it was extraordinarily fragile:

Not Lilith.

This gorgeous, cold name is just her code name in the copy.

Her real name is Xu Lili. She has just graduated from college. She is from the south, squeamish, beautiful, likes to act like a spoiled child, and loves meat. Her mother cooks a good dish.

She was the most beautiful, but died in the ugliest skin.

She wanted to return most, but disappeared forever into the burning fire.

She is most afraid of being left alone, but again and again she pushes her friends away from her and sends them to safety.

Wen Ya's fingers gripping the other party's clothes slowly tightened, her knuckles were slightly white due to the force, her eyelashes slowly blinked, and a large, round teardrop dripped down with a slap, on Yun Bi's blue clothes. Smudge a little wet streak on.

"thanks."

"Thank you for being willing to accompany me back to find her."

"..."

Huang "Mao" has returned to his original shape.

He stood not far away, staring at the three people hugging each other, his eyes a little blank.

So far, he has been included in many teams. He knows that his talent is very useful, so he can exchange for protection. Otherwise, due to his cowardice and incompetence, it is impossible to live to the present.

However, he also knew that if something happened, all his teammates would abandon him without hesitation and choose to live.

Huang "Mao" heard Lilith's last words.

At that moment, he felt as if his whole body had been hit hard, a powerful sense of grief that he could empathize with.

The team "confused" him.

They paid for a teammate with little hope of saving, and were even willing to break the rules and enter the crisis-ridden staff rest area. They were willing to give up the hope that the customs clearance was imminent and come back to save the teammate who might be at stake.

Huang "Mao" understood why Lilith finally said, thank them for coming back to her.

This is the running rule of Nightmare.

Here, all who lose their value are left behind.

If... someone is willing to come back to him, even if death is the last to welcome him, he will not feel lonely.

Huang "Mao" sniffed and suddenly wanted to cry.

Beside him, the other surviving anchors have also woken up one after another.

Everyone had a blank and confused look on their faces. Obviously, they were talking in low voices, discussing the last-minute dungeon mutation, the eyeballs in the sky, the cracks, the fire... and The most important thing is the [Destructive [Sexual] Vulnerability] mentioned in the system voice.

Obviously, because of that loophole, the entire dungeon ended prematurely.

However, no one knows the answer as to where the loophole came from and who made it.

Whispering discussions gradually expanded.

A few minutes later, Yun Bilan, Wenya and the others sorted out their emotions.

After all, they are already senior anchors in the nightmare. The reason and calmness they have cultivated for so long have made them quickly return to their original state.

"Speaking of which, what about that guy?"

Yun Bilan turned her head and looked around, unable to help but be stunned.

Besides, when the amusement park caught fire, she had already vaguely guessed that in the end, they left the dungeon without completing the main quest, which confirmed her initial thoughts.

Must be what that guy is doing.

However, after the dungeon was over, the person who made them survive the amusement park was missing.

Yun Bilan thought at first that the other party was far away from their position, so he didn't have time to meet them, but as time passed, the other party didn't show any intention of showing up.

The expression on Yun Bilan's face became solemn.

She hooked her hand towards Huang "Mao" on the side: "Hey, can you see where that group is?"

Huang "Mao" was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, looked around in the blank space, and shook his head:

"……he's not here."

At that moment, everyone's heart sank.

Huang "Mao" sniffed, and tears began to form in his eyes: "Could it be that he..."

"To shut up."

Yun Bilan stared at him coldly.

It stands to reason that if it does not appear in the system space in the end, it is definitely left in the copy, but, for some unknown reason, Yun Bilan is a little unconvinced.

……die?

The person who created a destructive "sex" loophole, ignited the entire fantasy amusement park, and made the dungeon end early, die?

Yun Bilan was stunned, and seemed to notice something suddenly.

——It has been a while since the dungeon ended, but the achievement system that should have appeared has not made a sound for a long time.

Moreover, there is a destructive loophole in the dungeon, that is to say, this dungeon will most likely be permanently closed, but for some reason, the system is extremely quiet, and the attribution of the platinum achievement has not been announced.

"Hey, count again, how many people are left in this space now?"

She looked at Huang "Mao" and ordered.

Huang "Mao" was startled, turned his head, and glanced over the people in the audience: "A total of... two people."

The number of survivors in the Dream Amusement Park is 21.

That is to say, Wen Jianyan is still alive now, but... she has disappeared.

The live broadcast hall of the Fantasy Amusement Park was closed, and the audience who remained in the hall discussed this copy with great interest.

"My mother!!! This copy really makes me enjoy watching it!"

"Yes, yes, it's so cool!"

"As expected of one of the dungeons with the highest mortality rate in the legend, I really didn't expect it to be an S-rank, but this rating is indeed worthy of its danger!

"And the number of anchors is still there. I think there are three hundred, right? My legs are about to break in this hall!"

"Hahahahahaha me too. The live studios I chose are not very lucky. One is dying faster than the other. I have at least two live broadcast rooms! I haven't been so hearty in a long time!"

"Yes, yes, the fans of this strange scene are really satisfied. There are several anchors who died very well at the end. I have recorded them for permanent collection!"

"Hahahaha yes, I remember there are a few good-looking anchors, right? Tsk tsk tsk, it was really miserable when he died, and the fans were crying."

"Damn, wait for the good-looking anchors to appear, they will change their minds, and the anchors in the beauty area will be replaced quickly."

"Most of them, entering the nightmare is for fun, whether it's for the face or what."

"Speaking of which, how did this copy end in the end?"

"I don't know, it seems that there was a fire somewhere? I didn't pay attention."

"Does it have anything to do with the anchor who achieved the full server achievement in the middle?"

"It seems to be related. It should be very exciting. After you go out, watch the replay of the live broadcast room. It should be very interesting."

The audience left the live broadcast hall one after another and returned to the live broadcast square, ready to find the next dungeon they liked.

Suddenly, a viewer noticed the live broadcast room of the personal list one not far away.

The personal list will change from time to time, and it will only appear at the top in the live broadcast room of the live broadcast.

When the competition is fierce, only S-rank anchors may be able to go up, but no matter whether the competition is fierce or not, it is impossible for a newcomer who has just completed three or four dungeons to appear at the top of this list, and he can still dominate the list for so long. ...is unprecedented.

A sharp-eyed audience exclaimed:

"Hey, wait, look! That live broadcast room... [Integrity First]?"

"! Isn't that the live broadcast room of the previous anchor who achieved the achievement? The fantasy amusement park is closed, why hasn't his live broadcast room been closed?"

"Strange... walk around, look around."

"..."

Wen Jianyan was expressionless.

He admitted that his small abacus was a failure.

The countdown to the dungeon closing ended, but obviously, the familiar pale space did not appear. On the contrary, he was now in a place he didn't want to appear.

He took a deep breath and slowly got up from the ground.

What can be seen is the boundless darkness. The passages formed by countless mirrors appear everywhere in this space. However, outside the passages, it is the same pitch black, nothing can be seen, and it seems that there is no way to leave.

Wen Jianyan took out her phone from her pocket and opened the Nightmare app.

Familiar gray "color".

No matter the props or the mall, there is no use or purchase.

Everything is familiar.

Wen Jianyan's eyes sank slightly, her slender and fair fingertips turned, and she put the phone back into her pocket.

Obviously, after getting the new Soul Fragment, the gang is stronger.

From only staying in the copy, to being able to enter the copy space through dreams, and now - to be able to fight against the automatic recycling of the system, even if the copy has collapsed and ended, he can be pulled in by some means The space in the mirror blocked his departure.

This is an extremely dangerous signal.

Wen Jianyan is clear that his previous escapes were largely due to the mechanism that the system automatically teleports him away after the copy is over, but now, this mechanism has no protection for him, that is to say, he is gradually losing his originality. on scarce control.

The act of helping Wu Zhu to collect soul fragments by himself is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst and playing with fire to set yourself on fire.

His fingers stayed in the pocket for a moment, and the fingertips touched the familiar metal texture, which was cold and hard, and there were faint intricate lines carved on it.

Ouroboros.

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes, her amber eyes were hidden under her dense eyelashes, and a thoughtful cold light flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

Gotta kill that guy right now.

In other words, everything that happens next will be very critical.

He must well hide his props and killing intent. Before he finds out who will use the props and formulates a perfect counter-killing plan, he must not "reveal" the slightest bit, otherwise he will lose all his achievements.

As Wen Jianyan pondered, the lines on his lower abdomen suddenly became faintly hot.

He froze slightly and raised his eyes.

Not far away, a familiar figure appeared in the field of vision.

He has a tall and slender figure, eyes like molten gold, dark lines like a spell, and a dangerous and cold aura.

It is Wu Zhu no doubt.

Wen Jianyan's heart sank involuntarily, but the expression on her face did not change at all.

He stepped forward slowly and bowed respectfully in front of the other party:

"My father, of course only you are my master."

The top priority is crisis management.

The question that the other party asked before he pulled himself into the dark mirror world was very crucial - "Who is your master?"

Wen Jianyan must now find out whether the other party has heard what he said to the big eyeball in the amusement park.

And, how can we eliminate the impact and solve this crisis of confidence.

"I am your bishop and only your bishop,"

The icy shadow wrapped around his ankles and snaked up the curve of his calf.

Wen Jianyan maintained a leaning posture, her eyes fixed on the slowly tightening shadow, a little sweat oozing from her forehead, but her tone was still respectful and pious:

"Don't you remember? All my actions at the beginning were under your orders. Are my actions not enough to prove my loyalty?"

"My conversation with them is just to paralyze their attention and give you time to recover. Everything I said is not sincere—"

The respectful tail sound suddenly rose and turned into a suppressed exclamation.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, and she felt her body being yanked forward, falling into a cold embrace.

What, what's going on?

Does this fail?

He raised his eyes in horror and looked at the man in front of him:

"Father?!"

Wen Jianyan's voice was tense and changed a bit.

The opponent's eyes were of extremely pure golden color, with a cruel shimmer that was almost beastly, and he couldn't tell what was in his heart at all.

The wrists were bound by the shadows and passively lifted up.

The man wrapped the youth's waist with one hand and his wrist with the other, and brought it to his lips naturally, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing now.

...what the hell is this guy doing? !

Is this ready to eat? !

Wen Jianyan didn't dare to breathe, her whole body was stretched like a bowstring, her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, her face was pale.

The next second, the other party held his fingertips calmly.

"..."

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

? ? ? ? ? ?

This, what's the situation? !

The cold and wet mouth was wrapped around the injured fingertips, and the soft tip of the tongue squeezed and licked the wound, as if it had a barb. Biting and sucking greedily.

It feels...it's exactly the same as being in the principal's office.

Wen Jianyan was stunned, looking at the man in front of him.

The other party looked no different from what he remembered.

Do not.

To be precise, it is the same as the one in the copy of Decai Middle School - ignorant and hungry, and everything acts according to instinct.

Except for the different places of "licking", the current situation is simply a complete replica of that time.

The figure of the man in front of him seemed to be a little transparent, not very condensed, and most of his body was wrapped in shadows.

Wen Jianyan blinked, and an absurd thought slowly emerged.

"Witch, Wu Zhu?"

The man in front of him raised his ignorant and innocent golden eyes, and used the tip of his tongue to "lick" and "lick" his fingers again.

A familiar cold humming came from behind:

"Um?"

"!!!"

Wen Jianyan trembled all over, the sweat on his back exploded, and a strong sense of ominous came to his heart. He turned his head in horror and looked in the direction from which the voice came from—

The evil god with a complete and condensed figure stood behind him, his golden eyes flashing with a familiar cruel color, and he walked forward step by step, rational, dangerous, and uncontrollable:

"Looks like you and my Soul Fragment are having a good time."

Really Wu Zhu said.