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    Chapter 159

    A thick, rotten smell escaped from the gap between the iron gates, and in the thin gap was an unknown darkness that no flashlight light could penetrate.

    The voice inside the door became more urgent, and each voice became louder:

    "come on in!"

    "come on in!"

    "come on in!!"

    not good!

    Wen Jianyan seemed to understand something suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly looked behind her.

    The light of the flashlight swayed, and the dim beam of light swept across, barely illuminating the small space behind.

    Triggered by the sound, the tentacle [hair] that had been motionless all along began to sway.

    Some silk-like crimson mouthparts stretched out a little bit, extended, and probed towards the direction from which the voice came, but in just a short while, they had silently dropped to the same height as his face.

    Although the effect of the protective cover has not disappeared, Wen Jianyan did not test its strength.

    In this situation, the best thing to do now is to run in the opposite direction of the sound. However, his two teammates are probably on this floor now, and leaving now would be a waste of all previous efforts.

    Wen Jianyan skillfully opened the system mall and clicked to buy at the fastest speed.

    The points were drawn from the account, and the next second, a metal lump appeared in his palm.

    It's an old-fashioned alarm clock.

    With two "squeaks", the mainspring was screwed up.

    Wen Jianyan raised her hand and threw the prop in her hand lightly in the opposite direction!

    Just listening to the sound of "dang", the alarm clock slammed into the wall, and then made a mechanical and harsh alarm sound.

    The tentacles hanging in the air paused, then changed direction, and probed towards the alarm clock that sounded the alarm.

    But in just ten seconds, the entire staircase he had walked before was almost completely covered. Under the dim light, it was almost like a whole red esophagus covered with fluff. .

    Walls, ceilings, stretched thin lines, intertwined closely, swaying silently in the dark space.

    Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

    Downstairs before, when he realized that these neurons use sound to determine the position, he came to a possible response to this situation.

    It does seem to work.

    [Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

    "Oh, oh, the anchor's response is really fast!"

    "really!"

    "But why does Su Cheng's voice appear? It's strange..."

    "Ah? I thought it was a part of the copy, didn't I?"

    "No! I don't remember that there will be this party in the laboratory! It is also possible that the mechanism has changed...? Not sure."

    Wen Jianyan turned her head and looked at the half-open iron door behind her.

    Since the alarm rang, the sound of "Su Cheng" in the crack of the door has disappeared, leaving only a suffocating silence.

    The narrow gap is full of dangers.

    No matter who the voice is, Su Cheng and the others should be here.

    After all, there is no other bifurcation on this staircase, and this is the only way they have to move forward.

    Wen Jianyan activated the props to pull people.

    no response.

    ……All right.

    Wen Jianyan sighed.

    Although he has already guessed the result, he has to try it, right?

    That being the case, there was only one last way left for him.

    Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and pushed the iron door open a gap.

    The dry door pivots turned, screeching loudly in the dark.

    The weird tentacles hanging from the top of the head are deflected and have a tendency to follow the sound.

    Wen Jianyan moved quickly, his figure turned slightly sideways, and disappeared inside the iron gate before making a second sound.

    At the moment of stepping into the dark, the taskbar on the right is updated.

    [Primary Mission: Explore the Laboratory]

    [Intermediate Mission: Escape from the Laboratory]

    The strong fishy smell and stale smell filled the nasal cavity. Although there was a reasonable preparation, Wen Jianyan's complexion couldn't help but turn pale for a moment.

    He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, raised his hand holding the flashlight, and illuminated the small space in front of him.

    Although the light from the flashlight is not strong enough to completely illuminate the surroundings, it can still be seen that the area here is very large and you can't see the end.

    The layout is similar to the downstairs.

    It was dark and empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. The ground was covered with dust, and there were old and broken desks and chairs and fragments of laboratory benches everywhere.

    The difference from the downstairs is that the area covered by the flesh membrane is larger here.

    On the ceiling, on the walls, on the ground, like some kind of ringworm, slowly wriggling in the dark.

    Wen Jianyan held her breath subconsciously and lightly stepped.

    He lowered his head and, by the light of the flashlight, looked on the ground for the footprints left by the previous few people on the dust.

    [Integrity First] Live Room:

    "It's really too quiet... I feel like I can't breathe, it's so depressing."

    "Yes, so nervous!"

    "So the survival rate in the lab is high?"

    "It's not very high... It's very strange here. I've seen it many times, but I haven't 'feeled' the survival mechanism here..."

    "Speaking of how many teammates are the anchors? Do you like to talk about "chaotic" everywhere? Are there no teammates?"

    "I just came from next door, no no no... It's hard to say?"

    "Huh? What does that mean?"

    "It means that although the live broadcast room is not closed yet, it is not far from death."

    Before he knew it, he had entered the second hall.

    Unlike the dark area that was completely empty just now, there seemed to be many different small compartments, separated by thick glass, covered with thick dust and stains, and it was not clear what was inside.

    The farther you go, the larger the area covered by the meat film. It was originally just a piece of land, but as it moves forward, it basically sticks into pieces, and it is almost difficult to find a place to stand.

    Wen Jianyan walked forward without touching any neurons.

    The pale light beam of the flashlight swayed, swayed from the flesh membrane in front of him, and passed over several pale human faces.

    Wen Jianyan took a breath.

    The flashlight turned sharply, pointing towards the human face!

    A dim light illuminates the preceding scene.

    Among the thick, throbbing flesh membranes, a few pale, tightly closed faces were sunk deep into them, and they seemed to have lost consciousness, as motionless as corpses.

    Wen Jianyan recognized the faces of Huang "Mao" and Shao "Yao".

    Now that the specific positions have been found, it is actually not difficult to pull them out. The real difficulty lies in-they should be in a state of disease now, that is to say, once they regain their freedom, there is a high probability that they will be with the downstairs. Like Luce and the others, not only did they fail to recognize which teammate was a teammate, but even worse, they would attack and make noise indiscriminately if they said no.

    There are too many flesh membranes in this layer. If they are pulled out without any preparation, I am afraid that he will be dragged in together.

    Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, and calculated for a moment, then exchanged an alarm clock, placed it away from herself, and set a room for it.

    One minute and thirty seconds.

    After doing all this, Wen Jianyan chose an open space. Take a deep breath and activate the shield.

    He counted down a long time in his mind, and then activated the prop with a second—

    The flesh membrane squirmed, making a strange and sticky sound of water, and in the next second, Huang "Mao"'s body was forcibly pulled out from the depths of the flesh membrane, and then flew straight towards this direction!

    "boom!"

    Huang "Mao"'s body fell heavily.

    Almost accurate to the same second, the distant alarm clock hummed mechanically, and the bell vibrated, attracting Quan's attention.

    Wen Jianyan moved quickly.

    He skillfully put his arm around Huang "Mao"'s neck, exerting force on the carotid artery, and passed out once before he could make any sound.

    Wen Jianyan took out the prepared rope, tied the yellow "hair" with five flowers, and blocked his mouth with a gag. The whole process was like a thousand times.

    [Integrity First] Live Room:

    "Hahahahaha laughing to death, this is too skilled!"

    "I'm a master of murder and kidnapping!"

    After all this was done, the alarm clock in the distance just stopped beeping.

    "..."

    Wen Jianyan stopped immediately. He lay silently in the darkness, watching the soft flesh-red tentacles shrinking towards their original position, leaving only a deformed metal shell in the end. .

    The twisted shell was covered with scarlet slime, and the original appearance was completely invisible.

    He lowered his head and swept away the yellow "hair" that was tied up like a dead pig.

    Nice, at least got the easiest bit out.

    Among the three Su Cheng, Huang "Mao", and Shao "Yao", only Huang "Mao" was judged as his teammate by the system. Before, he was dragged out of the spiritual world of No. 04 on the second basement floor. It is also a prop of Huang "Mao", not Su Cheng's.

    In other words, this item of his can only be used on Huang "Mao", and the other two will have to find him.

    Wen Jianyan opened the system store, scanned it quickly, and quickly found a few items that might be useful.

    As for whether it will work or not... I am afraid that only by trying it will we know the result.

    As if concocted, he set the alarm as before, and then pinched the activation item.

    Hearing a soft sound of "Zi", the thin thread threw a perfect parabola in the air, and the hook at the top hooked the clothes on the back of Shao Yao's neck just right.

    Wen Jianyan tightened her wrists, held a prop similar to a fishing rod, controlled the frequency of her breathing, and quietly pulled the "medicine" of the peony toward the outside—

    Soon, most of the right body was pulled out of the danger zone little by little.

    The flesh membrane beneath it squirmed like a semi-fluid, and soon filled the remaining void, reflecting a moist scarlet sheen under the light of the flashlight.

    Kind of weird...

    Wen Jianyan frowned.

    Because Huang "Mao" and Shao "Yao" were overlapped and trapped in the flesh membrane before, and there were not many limbs exposed outside, it was difficult to identify the structure inside the flesh membrane. The faces of "Mao" and Shao "Yao", Wen Jianyan didn't have much, just thought that Su Cheng was pressed at the bottom and didn't "show".

    but……

    Now it seems that there is no third person under Shao's "medicine".

    Where is Su Cheng?

    In my mind, Su Cheng's voice came from the iron gate just now...

    Wen Jianyan paused and subconsciously raised her vigilance.

    Almost the next second, the sound of the whirring wind suddenly "approached" from the back of my head!

    Wen Jianyan didn't have much time, and instinctively fell down to avoid this.

    The fishing rod in his palm came out of his hand, and the thin arc straightened in the air lost control and drooped down softly.

    However, the difference from before is that it may be due to gravity, or it may be that the flesh membrane is dissatisfied with the prey escaping from its own net, like a swamp, pulling the body of the peony "medicine" to sink down, and it will recover in a blink of an eye. The posture just now, even engulfed her at a faster speed.

    not good!

    In this way, there is no doubt of death!

    Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank, almost not fine, she jumped forward suddenly, grabbed the fishing rod, and used her body to resist the force.

    The wind whistled, but this time, Wen Jianyan couldn't avoid it.

    "Well!"

    In the next second, there was a sharp pain in the shoulder, and Wen Jianyan let out a muffled groan.

    He turned his head and looked behind him.

    The flashlight fell on the ground, and the pale beam of light barely dispelled the darkness, clearly reflecting the profile of the person behind.

    It's Su Cheng.

    His face was pale and ferocious, and he didn't say a word. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand. Even though the barbs on it were dripping with blood, he didn't make a sound.

    "..."

    Su Cheng's face was expressionless, he slowly raised his arm, the wooden stick in his hand aimed at Wen Jianyan's head at one time, and then slammed it down—

    The young man's pupils reflected the wooden sticks whistling towards him.

    Getting closer, getting closer.

    Wen Jianyan maintained her current posture, holding the fishing rod tightly in her hand, her head slammed to the side!

    "Boom!"

    The stick slapped his ears and hit the ground hard!

    The wood chips that were cracked due to the huge force splashed up and wiped the white and sweaty cheeks of the young man, leaving thin blood.

    Wen Jianyan gasped in shock.

    Under the weak light of the flashlight, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the tentacles in all directions were alerted by the sound here, and were probing in this direction.

    He stared at Su Cheng's close, yet unfamiliar face, and seemed to suddenly realize something.

    Su Cheng's face was pale and cold. He slowly dropped the wooden stick in his hand, leaned down, and picked up a piece of glass from the ground. The sharp edge flashed a sharp shimmer under the light of the flashlight, reflecting the young man on the ground. in the.

    Some questions that were too late to be answered seem to have been answered at this moment.

    Just ordinary talking and walking are without disturbing the tentacles, and the sound of corroding the lock will not be very loud, so what happened in front of the iron door downstairs, it will wake up some mouthparts sleeping on the ceiling— —

    Without knowing it, the "sound mechanism" in the laboratory is indeed hard to guard against. However, one or five people, including three senior anchors, were directly recruited, and almost no one survived.

    It is understandable that one can make mistakes.

    But everyone...?

    This is too much too.

    Especially in a new map like the laboratory, every streamer maintains the highest vigilance, and once encounters a crisis, he will immediately use props.

    However, the final result was total annihilation.

    There is only one possibility "sex"...

    That is, there are bad horses among them.

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