Chapter 168

"..."

Wen Jianyan's body stiffened when he arrived at the familiar hole.

He stood there, his already pale face became even more difficult.

Although I'm used to the fact that the house leaks and it rains all night, it's too much to do this every time!

This simply doesn't give anyone a chance to breathe, even if he can't take it anymore.

The light in the corridor is dim, and it is almost indistinguishable from the fantasy world. The tall No. 02 is standing not far away, wearing neat and dry hospital clothes, which makes him incompatible with the surrounding Che.

Between the two of them lay a wriggling corpse.

The "sheng" with a human face was lying on the ground, and the semi-transparent mucous membrane had completely lost its support. ' There are countless miserable limbs lying on the ground, human bodies and faces overlapping each other, making meaningless subtle sounds.

In the narrow corridor, the air was stagnant and oppressive.

"I've been thinking, when will I see you again,"

No. 02 laughed, his dark brown eyes flashed with a happy look, and his voice had an exotic and strange tone, which was endowed with a natural and refreshing charm, "I just didn't expect it to be so fast. "

"Thank goodness you escaped."

He stepped forward and lowered his eyes to the worm on the ground, with a sigh-like smile on his face, "Otherwise I would be very sad."

No. 02 has a sincere expression and seems to be really worried about Wen Jianyan from the bottom of his heart.

"..."

Keenly capturing some of the information in the other party's words, Wen Jianyan's eyes flashed slightly, watching the other party's actions firmly, and slowly asked:

"So, this thing, didn't you make it?"

Perhaps because he had just broken free from the illusion, his voice was still hoarse, as if it had been polished with sandpaper. His voice was interrupted, mixed with unstable breath sounds.

"I?"

No. 02 raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Of course not, why do you think so."

Wen Jianyan's back was still tense, and she didn't respond to his answer.

"Okay, maybe it's mine, but trust me, I don't do most of the work,"

No. 02 smiled and raised his hands innocently, "showing" an expression that had nothing to do with it.

"...?"

Wen Jianyan was stunned, not responding for a while.

No. 02 lowered his head again, and slowly stirred the thin mucous membrane with the tip of his shoe:

"If the 04 group arrives like this, I'm afraid it will be disgusting and unable to eat for three days... It's so pitiful."

He said words of pity, but the smile on his lips became more and more conspicuous, as if he was looking forward to that scene.

"What do you mean most of the work isn't done by you?"

Wen Jianyan asked.

"The meaning of the word." No. 02 tilted his head, his eyes were like half-melted chocolate in the dim light, with an innocent look.

"Speaking of which, your friends seem to be awake."

Saying that, he raised his chin towards the corpse lying between the two.

The thin, sticky rubbing sound became clearer than before, Wen Jianyan was stunned, and went in the direction of the sound.

Although the light was weak, he immediately recognized his teammates from the overlapping limbs, Huang "Mao", Su Cheng, and Lu Si, who were scattered among the corpses on the ground.

Obviously, they were swallowed into the stomach of "It" and fell into a deep fantasy.

Compared with the previous ones, the volume of these mucus has shrunk by more than half, losing the wrapping of the outer layer of mucous membrane, it is evaporating at an extremely fast speed and becomes dry.

Wen Jianyan climbed out of its stomach for only a few minutes, and the clothes on her body were already half dry.

Perhaps because of this, several other anchors were out of the control of the illusion.

"Well……"

Su Cheng closed his eyes tightly and let out a painful low "groan", his eyelids twitching, as if he was waking up from a nightmare of hard work.

Suddenly, a fierce scream burst out from the yellow "hair" throat pressing down on him:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The shrill voice suddenly cut through the dead silence, even Wen Jianyan was startled.

Not knowing what happened, Huang "Mao" screamed and waved his arms around indiscriminately. Su Cheng, who was closest to him, was beaten several times, frowning and opening his eyes.

Su Cheng looked around the circle blankly. After noticing where he was, his complexion gradually became difficult, and he cursed dryly in his throat:

"Grass……"

"..."

Although Su Cheng woke up, Wen Jianyan didn't move.

His body tensed slightly, and his exploratory gaze fell on 02 who was not far away.

The other party seemed to step forward unintentionally, still standing in the same place, standing relaxed, and paying attention to the sound here with great interest.

After realizing that this group didn't seem to have any plans to take action for the time being, even with connivance, Wen Jianyan closed his eyes, stepped forward quickly, and pressed the yellow "Mao" who closed his eyes and screamed frantically on Su Cheng's body. dragged down.

The weight that was madly attacking him was finally pulled away, and Su Cheng gasped in shock:

"thanks……"

He stood up with Wen Jianyan's outstretched hand, then stumbled a few steps away from the corpse and the mucus, and hurriedly took away the disgusting hell-like picture in front of his eyes. A hideous expression appeared on his face.

Wen Jianyan leaned down and slapped Huang "Mao" on the cheek unceremoniously:

"Hey."

"Hey! Wake up!"

He didn't intend to hold back his strength, and red marks quickly appeared on Huang "Mao"'s cheeks.

Huang "Mao"'s eyelids blinked twice and opened blankly.

His eyes were extraordinarily slack, and the expression on his face was frozen in extreme panic and panic. It seemed that he had not yet fully struggled out of the illusion. The whole person was trembling like a frightened bird. scream.

Wen Jianyan broke free from the illusion, so he has a good understanding of Huang "Mao"'s current state.

The illusion was not constructed deliberately, but was completely based on the ideas and predictions in their minds. If Wen Jian recognized its essence early, I am afraid that the illusion will evolve in a worse and worse direction. After all, In that case, no one can control his prediction of danger.

Especially Huang "Mao" is relatively timid and more fragile among them, and the illusion he encounters will probably be the most terrifying among them.

Wen Jianyan dragged Huang "Mao" out: "You wake up."

He said to Su Cheng, "Get up with me and drag the others out."

Although Su Cheng's face was still miserable, he still held his head, staggered over, and Wen Jianyan turned the bodies of the three of Luce out of the pile and dragged them to dry ground.

The three of Luce next to them are slowly waking up.

As the illusion dissipated, the fearful expressions on their faces gradually disappeared, turning into a daze of not knowing where they were.

Seeing that everyone had woken up, Wen Jianyan explained what had just happened and his speculations as quickly as possible.

"You said... We have entered a fantasy world since we just got off the elevator?"

Luce pressed his forehead with a splitting headache and asked with difficulty.

"Then...then why did we enter the belly of that...thing?" Huang "Mao" had a miserable expression, his expression was slightly distorted, and he stammered.

"Because it's lonely."

Not far away, the man's slightly exotic voice sounded.

"!"

Everyone was stunned, turned their heads suddenly, and went in the direction from which the voice came.

02, who was wearing a hospital suit, stood not far away, staring at this side with ease.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Every anchor stepped back subconsciously, staring vigilantly at the familiar hole not far away-they remembered this person, this gang appeared on the second basement floor, and was later brought by the guards, the patient in ward 02, If the "worm" on the ground is considered dangerous, then the danger level of this person can be said to be more than that.

"It needs more people to accompany it."

No. 02 smiled and stepped forward, stepping on the mucous membrane with his toes, squeezing out the sticky sound of water.

"It will only feel safe if you put people in the stomach."

"It's pathetic, isn't it?"

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Ah... just said on the 02nd, there is his handwriting here, isn't that what he said?"

"Day, it's possible!"

"I remember that in his spiritual world, he seems to be the kind of player who is very good at digging out the inner desires and defects of human beings. In short, he is a kind of mental attack, so you have the best relationship with the nurse, compared to the attack of 01. , he is actually more like 04, it belongs to "manipulation"."

"Just say, although this worm was not created by him, but he instigated the worm to eat people?"

"I think……!"

"But I'm still shocked, he can actually use his abilities in the world of the table, what about the others? Can't it?"

Wen Jianyan watched the other party vigilantly, and answered quietly:

"really."

"There's no need to be so wary of me." No. 02 smiled slightly.

His smiling face is harmless and refreshing. With his light brown complexion and soft curly hair, it is easy to give the illusion of sunshine. "Relax, I am different from other people, and I am not that dangerous."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Ghosts believe you.

"At least for now," No. 02 smiled deeper, his dark eyes fell on Wen Jianyan's body, and his voice was soft, more like coquettish than negotiating, "so, do you want to take me with you on the next journey? I am very useful."

...

Several people gathered together and kept a short distance from No. 02, which was not far away.

The other party still maintained the original posture and stood on the spot, as if he didn't mind that the group of people were discussing in private in a place far away from him, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"No? What's the situation?"

Huang "Mao" showed a dazed look, lowered his voice, and asked almost incredulously, "A high-risk patient wants to act with us? Why?"

Honestly, no one thought things would turn out like this...

It was so unexpected that it was almost difficult to react to it in a timely manner.

First of all, this group is indeed divided into dangers. According to the previous experience in the negative second floor, it can be clearly judged that his degree of danger is not inferior to any other high-risk groups. What's worse, all of them do not know the purpose of joining this group. What, although he went up to be friendly, it made people more vigilant.

Bringing him into the team is tantamount to planting a bomb for yourself.

Walk with the wolf, seek skin with the tiger.

Luce said briefly to Wen, "What about you?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

how do I?

What can I do? I just want to stay as far away from this group of neuroses as possible!

but……

He took a deep breath and said bravely, "I think we might have to agree to his request."

The next journey is full of crises. Although Wen Jianyan doesn't expect No. 02 to be of any help, they can't afford the consequences of feuding with him here now.

Wan aroused the hostility of the other party after refusing, a few blessings, a few enemies, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to leave the lower level alive.

"But, after leaving the basement, we have to get rid of him as quickly as possible."

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and quickly glanced at No. 02 not far away, her voice was lower and lighter, and only the people closest to him could hear the content of his words.

"Especially before the bell rings again."

"..."

Several people looked at each other and sighed.

Although they also do not want to accept this result, they have to say that this is probably their only choice now.

In the current situation, the "goodwill" from a high-risk patient, even if one does not know where the goodwill came from, is far better than hostility.

So, that's how it was settled.

In the team of six people, a high-risk patient was inexplicably added.

The corridor was dark and dead, leading silently into the distance.

Everyone was on their backs and their expressions were stiff, but the culprit who caused all this seemed to have no idea, and his face kept up with the team. In this way, it has a kind of anti-customer-oriented meaning.

Wen Jianyan held the flashlight and walked at the forefront.

He deliberately ignored the sight of the other party falling on his back and walked forward cautiously.

The corridor was dark, and the lampposts overhead seemed to have long since been destroyed. Only a few emergency lights were still on, flickering faintly in the corners, barely illuminating the road ahead.

The iron gate was closed, and the guard station was empty.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

He came to the front of the guard station and went inward through the blurred glass. It was dark and lacquer, which could hardly be illuminated by a flashlight, giving an inexplicable sense of eerie silence.

In the half-open window, you can reach the row of buttons in front of the stage, and the smooth surface of the buttons reflects a faint luster.

Wen Jianyan recognized that this should be the button to open the door.

But is it really that simple?

Wen Jianyan didn't think so.

Out of caution, he pondered for a while, then exchanged the props that could be stretched, carefully "manipulated" the tip forward, found the button, and pressed it with force.

Hearing the familiar "di" sound, the iron door in front of him slammed open.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the prop out of the window, but just halfway through, a huge hand suddenly popped out of the darkness and firmly grasped the tip of the pole.

"Crack!"

The pole is broken.

"!"

really!

Wen Jianyan had expected this for a long time, and he let go of his hand in anticipation of "shooting" and "sex" and stepped back!

One hand, two hands, three hands, four hands—

Countless palms protruded out of the darkness, they had no bodies, no heads, only miserable, snake-like fingers, and then one after another, greedily probing towards them!

"Let's go!"

Wen Jianyan dropped the pole, took steps, and rushed towards the door. Several people followed him and rushed forward, trying to find a gap for survival and avoidance among the group of palms.

Several people rushed forward, only No. 02 who followed at the end did not dodge or evade, and let those palms catch his arms and body, dragging him into the darkness.

In the next second, everything went quiet.

Those palms were no longer chasing them, and all shrank into the darkness, leaving only the empty corridor, a dead silence, extending silently into the distance.

"..."

Several people in the team looked at each other, showing shocked and dazed expressions.

"Okay," Luce stepped forward quickly and said to Wen Jianyan, "We can take the opportunity to get rid of him now, if we don't move on quickly—"

"..."

Wen Jianyan stared at the direction where No. 02 was dragged in, and shook her head silently: "No."

"Why?" Luce was startled.

Wen Jianyan didn't answer.

Of course, because he didn't think this group could be thrown away by the opportunity.

As a high-risk patient, No. 02 can't die so easily. More importantly, Wen Jianyan doesn't think this group will be caught without any defense, especially considering what he said before...

"Maybe it's mine, but trust me, I don't do most of the work."

No matter how true or false there is in this sentence, Wen Jianyan has a strong premonition in her heart that this group will definitely let herself be caught.

For whatever reason, they can't leave now.

More importantly, this "opportunity" is likely to be handed over by the other party voluntarily. It is said that this "abandonment" behavior is likely to fall into the other party's arms.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and glanced at her teammates: "you stand there and wait for me."

He closed his eyes and approached cautiously in the direction of the guard house.

The weak light of the flashlight cannot dispel the shadows and darkness in the narrow space. It can only barely illuminate the blurred outline. Going deeper, there is a place where the light cannot reach.

Can't find those fingers, can't find the figure of No. 02.

Wen Jianyan frowned slightly.

Did he misjudge? shouldn't be...

Before he could do anything, without warning, countless pairs of miserable palms stretched out again in the darkness! Those hands firmly grasped Wen Jianyan's arms, calves, and body, and pulled him in with an unstoppable force!

Thick darkness came.

Wen Jianyan heard Su Cheng's startled cry from behind, but before he could hear what the other party was shouting, he was completely engulfed by darkness.

Wrists, arms, torso, legs, and body were fixed by countless cold and miserable palms, and they were still dragging him into the swampy shadows.

It was pitch black in front of him, and the "mystery" fog that represented the unknown and danger engulfed Wen Jianyan's whole body, like an endless fall, bringing a strong sense of unease and weightlessness.

However, after a brief panic, Wen Jianyan quickly calmed down.

"Have you had enough?"

He didn't move, asked peacefully.

"..."

There was silence in the ears.

The heart was beating in the depths of the chest cavity, but the young man's breathing rate was always regular and steady, and he didn't seem to be frightened at all, and his emotions did not have half-ripples.

"what……"

A familiar voice with an exotic accent sounded from behind, with a slight smile, "It's a pity that you found out."

Something heavy hits his shoulders.

Pointy, like a chin.

Wen Jianyan's head couldn't move, but he could feel the weight of the other's head and the faint itchiness brought by his breathing, "I heard your conversation."

He seemed to tilt his head, because Wen Jianyan felt the other person's breath fall on his earlobe.

He resisted the urge to back off, but remained silent.

"Why, do you just believe that I won't be recruited?" No. 02's voice was smiling, and there was no clear change at all.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Difficulty level of what I believe are major high-risk patients.

Most importantly, he still hadn't figured out why this gang had to join their team.

"That time," he said calmly, "the most important thing, temporary teammates, don't you think?"

"Of course." No. 02 smiled meanly and nodded.

He let go.

In the next second, all the darkness in front of him dissipated, and Wen Jianyan realized that he was standing in the guard room now, while his teammates were surrounded in surprise, with a worried look on his face.

02 stood not far behind him, the opponent was tall, almost no worse than 01, the narrow space was filled up by him, with a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly, pushed the door and walked out.

"You're all right—"

Su Cheng's face showed a look of surprise, but before he could finish speaking, his voice got stuck in his throat.

Because he arrived at 02 who came out behind Wen Jianyan.

And following them out, countless miserable palms.

"!!"

Everyone's face changed greatly, and they quickly stepped back, but it was strange that they didn't seem to have any intention of rushing forward. On the contrary, those palms were lying on the ground, their fingers tapped the ground, and the smoke Rush forward, like some kind of independent, intelligent life, like spiders, one after another, densely lined up on the ground, rushing forward at different speeds.

The dark and miserable contrast is strong, and this strange scene makes one's scalp tingle.

"They're off to find their way."

02 said lazily.

A few people were startled and turned their heads.

Under everyone's stupefied gazes, the brown-skinned, brown-eyed man laughed, with a harmless expression: "I said, I'm very useful."