Chapter 61

The cloak of invisibility is only available for one minute.

Quickly, the figures of the two appeared in the corridor.

Although the danger is still not lifted, the number of Concealment Robes is limited, so he must save a little to avoid more critical situations in the future.

Wen Jianyan recalled the Yin engraved on the Bagua mirror in her mind.

After all, apart from his ignorance, he is actually in the Soul Locking Altar right now, and the lines engraved on the Bagua mirror are the map of the world.

In such complex terrain, this powerful advantage.

However, there are still too many anchors. As long as one of them reacts to being deceived, and then communicates with other teams, it is easy to form a situation of containment, and it is difficult to run away.

Su Cheng stared at both ends of the corridor nervously, all the muscles in his body tensed in reflection, and he concentrated on paying attention to the sounds of all parties.

He leaned against the wall subconsciously, trying to shrink and shrink his sense of existence. It is best to hide in the shadows:

"Me, what shall I do next?"

Su Cheng deliberately lowered his voice, his voice trembling slightly under extreme tension.

Wen Jianyan took the time to turn her head and glance at him, and said in a steady voice, "Don't be nervous."

"..."

Su Cheng was a little broken.

"Is this something you can't be nervous about without being nervous!"

He can now be an enemy of a literal full copy!

"Of course," Wen Jianyan said in a fast voice while looking down at the manuscript he had brought in from her mother-in-law's room, "Trust me, I will only be more flustered than you are now."

Su Cheng blinked, staring closely at Wen Jianyan beside him, and looked up and down repeatedly at the other person's expression and body language, but the young man in front of him looked completely the same except that his face was paler than before.

He said in disbelief: "Really? I can't see it at all."

"..."

Wen Jianyan paused, stopped reading the handbook, looked up at Su Cheng, and said very seriously:

"If you give me a bucket now, the level of panic I can spit out right now."

Su Cheng: "..."

I suddenly feel that the multiple scenes that encountered before have now been explained.

"And I'm actually more easily frightened than normal."

After all, he is a liar who is extremely sensitive to danger and is particularly afraid of death. He has innately developed an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Even in the most common situations where there is no reaction, Wen Jianyan will reflect. ' tensed up.

With this instinct of being overly sensitive to danger, he can play to his own strengths, which makes it impossible for Wen Jianyan to get used to being frightened.

In other words, he is a timid anchor.

And the possibility of the future getting bigger is not "probable".

Wen Jianyan lowered his head, continued to flip the old paper in his hand, and said quickly:

"However, over-engaged emotions will interfere with intellectual judgment. If you are dominated by the instinct of fear of death, you will reflex and flee in a random manner, ignoring the many hidden lives in the dead end."

Wen Jianyan folded the tattered pages of his notes and stuffed them back into his pocket, then looked up at Su Cheng, and concluded extremely solemnly:

"So, one of the lessons of being a successful fraudster is to control your nervousness."

Su Cheng nodded subconsciously: "I know—"

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and he suddenly became alert: "Wait? What? I'm not going to learn how to be a liar from you!"

In the two live broadcast rooms at the same time, a dense "hahahahaha" floated through.

"Grass, I seem to have witnessed the expansion of some fraud gang!"

"Save... my cute little anchor, why is it gradually crooked by this dog liar on the opposite side!"

"I laughed so hard, I finally figured out why the liar always vomits in the dark after the crisis is over. This guy is really scared!"

"Wait, but I don't remember the vest of one of his senior anchors? And the previous replays don't look like new, how can I change it again!"

"But only Xin would be so scared, right?"

"Not necessarily, maybe these are all faked by this liar, so as to reduce my suspicion and vigilance, so that I can't pick up his vest!"

"Then maybe it will be the other way around..."

"Grass, my brain is "disordered". I don't know who is in the atmosphere now. Anyway, I'm right in the basement."

Su Cheng watched Wen Jianyan's movements, his eyes slightly brightened:

"Have you come up with a solution?"

"Roughly the same."

Wen Jianyan "touched" his chin.

"Tell me?"

The young man raised his eyes, his amber eyes shone brightly under the bright red light, and he smiled:

"Since I'm already an evil spirit believer, I might as well do something that evil spirit believers would do."

Su Chengxin slowly raised an ominous premonition: "Wait, you don't really want to wake up the evil spirit, do you?"

Wen Jianyan "exposed" a toothache expression:

"..., not at all."

The other party's ambiguous answer made Su Cheng "lu" with a dazed expression: "Ah? What do you mean?"

To be honest, if this evil spirit is not familiar with him, waking up the other party is actually a very good choice.

After all, Wen Jianyan's current status is a believer of evil spirits. With his consistent behavior, he will definitely not hesitate to use his identity as a fanatic after the other party wakes up, let him fight those evil bodhisattva believers, and then let himself In the melee, stand alone and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Can……

Wen Jianyan's mind flashed the blurry figure she had glimpsed from the depths of the mirror, her expression twisted involuntarily for a moment.

He has no doubt that if he really wakes up this guy, he will definitely not be the first to die, but himself!

So, he can only find a compromise... but he is not sure whether it will be a successful way.

Wen Jianyan looked at Su Cheng with a blank face, and said calmly:

"It's okay, it's your time."

Looking at the young man in front of him, who looked extraordinarily calm, as if the winning ticket was in his hands, and he was confident. Although Su Cheng didn't know what the other party's "plan" was, he couldn't help but have a little blind confidence.

Since this guy said so, it must have a good grasp of success!

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"No? This guy is really looking for a bug and is still bluffing?"

"can not tell……"

"Although I don't know what the anchor is going to do next, I believe that nothing good is planned by this liar! [Reward 100]"

"That's right! This bastard! [Reward 100]"

"Bad things! [Rewards 100]"

"Every time I watch you scolding the anchor and rewarding you, it makes me laugh. Wake up, don't be "manipulated" by this anchor! [Rewards accumulated 100]"

"??? You are not rewarding you in the front!"

"The wife is not bad, but the husband doesn't love it (violent words, dog liar rushing! [Reward Accumulation 100]"

With his familiarity with the map being the highest among all the streamers, Wen Jianyan skillfully avoided the pursuit and interception of many streamers.

After all, although those anchors should have all accepted the difficult side quests now, but he is not completely united, and many anchors are still trying to snatch the soul altar. Therefore, in this kind of situation of different appearances and intrigue Under such circumstances, he must not be able to cooperate completely without any doubts.

Under the dark red light, the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.

In the team of anchors, their hearts are floating, and they each have their own plans.

An anchor dressed in familiar clothes stumbled in front of him. He was half bent, covering his bleeding abdomen with one hand. His face was sweaty and his hair was messy. He gritted his teeth and his voice was shaking with pain and anger. :

"Then...that evil spirit believer attacked my team, he still has accomplices, hurry up!"

"What? Where?" All the anchors couldn't help but feel nervous.

The young man's feet were weak, he couldn't help holding the wall to catch his breath, and pointed behind his back with his blood-stained finger: "In that side! Hurry up... it will be too late!"

From that side, there was a familiar sound of melee, and a shrill voice could be vaguely heard in the chaos: "The Heretic God believers are here!"

"Quick! He's on fire!"

"Catch him!"

All the anchors were instantly refreshed.

That's right!

The messy and hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor, hurriedly rushing to the side pointed by the other party.

【Blur mask has expired】

Like the thin snow melting in the noon sun, the intense expression on the young man's face quickly faded away, leaving only a calm expression of ease and ease.

Wen Jianyan stood up straight, stretched out his hand that was cleverly hidden in the shadows of the folds of his clothes and covered with black lines, quickly took off his blood-stained coat, and threw it into the corner.

He had just picked it up from the seriously injured person who was thrown into the corner of the anchor who had just fought between the two teams. The blood on it was still hot, and he could easily divert the opponent's attention away from his own hand by using his movements.

[Blurry Mask] This item is actually aimed at ghosts, and it probably works. If you are among a bunch of streamers, this item will reduce your sense of existence and reduce the possibility of being concentrated by ghosts.

According to Wen Jianyan's experiments, this prop is also effective for the anchor.

Especially in such a fast-paced melee, it is an excellent companion to "catch" fish in turbulent waters, stir up "chaos" and divert attention.

Su Cheng ran out from the other side's corridor.

He was sweating profusely, his expression nervous and panicked, and his hand was still holding the phone tightly.

Just now, under the guidance of Wen Jianyan, he used props to expand the recording of his mobile phone. Those anchors led another team to activate the last concealment robe, and then took a shortcut to come back.

Wen Jianyan did not hesitate to praise her: "beautiful work!"

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Grass, I look stupid."

"Hahahahahaha dark fire: bad luck!"

"I laughed so hard, why is Dark Fire being blamed by this anchor every day!"

"Hahahahahaha Mingming didn't have a host to enter the copy, but inexplicably demonized dark fire: nmd"

"Hahahahaha I just came back from the live broadcast room next door. He thought that this faction had a whole team, and all of them were evil spirit believers!"

"Grass! I laughed so hard!"