Chapter 82

Yun Bilan was startled and turned to look in the direction from which the voice came.

Due to the shrinkage of the body, everything in the entire room is magnified to absurd levels, submerged in a dim light, and the faces of the dolls with stiff smiles are chaotic, like a half-submerged in a dark ocean. Terrible dream.

That touch of red is so bright and sharp.

Wrapped in an unstoppable edge, it ripped the darkness straight into the eyes, causing uncontrollable contraction of the heart and pain in the chest.

……It's him?

why?

"Play...play...hehe..."

Phyllis smiled, he withdrew his hand towards Yun Bilan, his body like a mountain turned around, took heavy steps, walked towards the red color step by step, and waved his hand to catch him.

"Play, play!"

The young man carried the skirt in one hand and rolled on the ground flexibly, avoiding the other's palm that was wrapped in the wind.

Phyllis's big hand fluttered.

He lowered his head and stared at his empty palm with doubt.

Wen Jianyan grinned:

"What's so funny about the one-two-three wooden people?"

He grabbed a corner of the skirt suddenly, and with only a "stab" sound, the bright and soft red tutu skirt was torn off most of the time.

"If you can catch it,"

The young man stood on the high shelf, dragged the half-pulled skirt with one hand, looked down, and smiled playfully:

"Let's teach you a more interesting game, how about that?"

[Integrity to] Live Room:

"Aahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!"

"Help, help, help, is this the charm of mature men's "sex"! Obviously it's just a provocation, but I've already made up a hundred games that will be harmed by the live broadcast room!"

"Damn it, why do you want to! Tears flowed from the corners of your mouth!"

Seemingly feeling the contempt emanating from the other party's tone, Phyllis's ugly and fleshy face trembled slightly, and those dull gray eyes stared at the little doll only a dozen centimeters high, and his throat twitched. There was a hoarse and strange low roar, as if provoked, he bent down suddenly, and grabbed in Wen Jianyan's direction again!

Although the mouth has been provocative, but Wen Jianyan's eyes have been fixed on the opponent's movements, always vigilantly prepared to deal with the opponent's next wave of offensive.

His body was as flexible as a fish, and he cleverly avoided the opponent's attack again, turned and ran to the other side.

Wen Jianyan ran wildly, pushing down all the dolls she encountered when she passed by while she ran.

The dolls were pushed off the shelves one by one, and the lace, velvet, and satin skirts of various colors spread out in the air, like a grand rain of fireworks.

Phyllis was dazzled by the shaking. He waved his fat hands, avoiding the dolls that were smashed down, and the skirt that became bigger because of the clutter. His mouth screamed furiously:

"Doll, doll, not good, bad!!!"

Wen Jianyan looked at the opposite shelf from the corner of her eye.

The blue-haired doll hanging on the edge of the shelf was pulling herself out of the air with difficulty. The card representing the clearance was not far in front of her.

All he needs to do is delay time. After the opponent obtains the card, the task is completed, and the hidden branch will be automatically closed.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the iron railing not far away.

Before making a sound, he had already calculated his retreat.

When Yun Bilan and Ferris were chasing you just now, Wen Jianyan had been observing the environment around him. The iron rod near the wall was the only one in the whole shelf that went straight down, without any iron plates.

Shun can slide directly to the ground.

As long as he gets to the ground, he can take advantage of his size to hide and turn around.

Wen Jianyan grabbed a puppet in front of her again and pushed it in the direction of Phyllis.

This serial killer is not a ghost, but is many times bigger than himself, and the opponent's intelligence is obviously limited, which is not only easy to anger, but also easy to "manipulate".

In the entire chase, the only thing that affected his performance...

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and adjusted her running posture.

The lace fabric was pulled into his thighs, rubbing against the soft inner skin as he ran, even if you didn't need to look at it, you knew that the skin was definitely reddened.

Damn, this doll's skirt is too full!

Why even have garter belts!

Wen Jianyan was a little broken.

The doll let out a hee hee laugh in mid-air, and hit Phyllis on the thick shoulder.

"...Uhhhhh!!!"

The fat man screamed, his eyes flickered with furious lust, and the whole person slammed straight into it and slammed into the shelf!

The earth is shaking, the sky is spinning, everything is shaking and shaking from the foot to the horizon.

Very good, it is!

Wen Jianyan took advantage of the strength to roll forward, and wrapped the long skirt in her hand around the iron rod that was vertically downward, and kicked her calf hard! With the help of the external force caused by the skewing of the shelf, the whole person quickly fell down with gravity!

At the same time, the blue-haired puppet dragged its body out of mid-air with difficulty, and stumbled towards the direction of the card.

Wen Jianyan fell to the ground lightly.

"Well!"

He let go of the skirt in his hand and was about to continue walking, but what he didn't expect was that just as he stood up, Wen Jianyan felt his legs soften, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

A strange feeling came from below the knee.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

Is it...

He lifted the tattered skirt.

I don't know since when, my two legs have become the texture of wooden dolls, and the texture of wood can be clearly seen at the joints.

One, two, three wooden people.

It seems that this game not only can't be released, but also means that it will turn into a wooden man if it is watched by the other party for a long time.

"Boom, boom, boom." The sound of heavy footsteps "approached", and a shadow was cast from the top.

Wen Jianyan raised her head and stared at the hill-like monster in front of her.

It doesn't matter, everything is still under control.

He analyzed calmly in his heart.

Before making the move, Wen Jianyan had already calculated all possible worst-case scenarios, including accidentally breaking his leg, losing his ability to move, and so on.

A timid liar never steps into a life-threatening situation unprepared.

Unlike other streamers, his talent does not need to wait for the cooldown to expire, because at the time of the dungeon, the Fruit of Lie was not used.

Before entering this dungeon, Wen Jianyan confirmed that talents that have not been used before can be directly accumulated in the next dungeon.

Even in the worst case scenario, he has a way of coping.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and looked at the huge man in front of her with thoughtful and rational eyes - to be honest, this strange IQ is so low, the probability of judging the success of the lie will be terrifyingly high.

It's just a pity.

He sighed regretfully.

Seeing that the unruly doll no longer fled flexibly, Phyllis couldn't help laughing. He smirked and stretched out his hand to Wen Jianyan:

"Play, play games—"

Thick fingers pinched the doll's waist, ready to lift him up.

However, in the next second, Phyllis's gray eyes suddenly widened, and a shrill scream came out of his throat: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

He fell to the ground with a "bang", and the ground shook. Phyllis trembled with his fingers holding his phone, and kept screaming:

"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts ah ah ah!"

Wen Jianyan was startled.

...?

What's going on here?

This was something he never expected.

Wen Jianyan stared at the finger held by the other party, suddenly seemed to realize something, raised her hand subconsciously, and pressed it on her waist.

Beneath that piece of cloth is a spell-like complex red tattoo.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes.

Could it be that……

Does the name still work?

interesting.

It seems that the so-called "father" name of the other party may have a higher gold content than he had guessed.

At this moment, Yun Bilan finally ran to the position of the card. She stretched out her hand and took the card, which was almost half her height, into her arms at the fastest speed.

At this moment, the familiar mechanical sound of the system sounded in the ears of all the anchors:

【Ding! The hidden branch is complete! 】

With a burst of dizziness, when Wen Jianyan opened her eyes again, she found that she had returned to the gloomy dungeon.

There is a shelf full of dolls, and not far away is a shelf of rusted torture instruments.

The difference is that everything here is a mess compared to before the branch opened.

The dolls on the shelf were scattered all over the floor, scissors and knives were scattered on the ground, and there were cotton scraps and lace fabrics everywhere.

Wen Jianyan seemed to have thought of something, and looked down at herself suddenly.

Great, the skirt is gone.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

【Ding! Live special mission: One, two, three wooden people have been completed! 】

【Reward Points: 5000】

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on his feet.

A fat puppet was lying on the ground, his body bulging and stuffed with cotton, crying and holding his hand in his arms, just like Phyllis before the branch was closed.

At this moment, Yun Bilan walked over quickly from not far away, and her clothes and hair also changed back to their original appearance.

She didn't look at Wen Jianyan, she just "inserted" the two cards she got into the groove, and then twisted to find the shape of the ball: "What about the cards you got from the attic?"

The teammate whose name was called came forward and also "inserted" the card into the groove of the entrance.

With only a slight "click", the dark door in front of him slowly opened, revealing a deep dark tunnel.

Yun Bilan pulled out the card from the hidden branch from the door and threw it to Wen Jianyan:

"Hey, it's yours."

Wen Jianyan was startled, and subconsciously reached out to borrow the card.

In the next second, a system prompt sounded in his ears.

【Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden props in the dungeon (difficult)! 】

【Collection degree 1/6】

This is a hidden item...?

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes in surprise and looked at Yun Bilan.

The blue hair looked away a little uncomfortably:

"Just now...Thank you."

She knew that in the situation just now, even her teammates would rationally decide not to help.

Although she was very close to the card, no one knew what might happen to breaking the rules. The safest way was to wait for Ferris to turn around before moving.

Teammates are just partners for customs clearance. In fact, they don't have a deep sense of each other. In most cases, they will act on the premise of ensuring their own lives.

And the other party is not even her teammate, just a stranger who temporarily teamed up to complete the project, and is the person who has the least responsibility and obligation to rescue.

But he still did it.

This is extremely rare in nightmares.

Rarely seen...to a degree that made Yun Bilan feel astonished and unbelievable.

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes and smiled:

"you are welcome."

He flipped his fingertips and put the card in his pocket.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan seemed to think of something:

"Oh yes, wait a minute..."

He bent down, picked up the Phyllis doll on the ground, looked at it thoughtfully for a few seconds, turned around and put it in the pile of dolls on the shelf.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the faces of the dolls who always smiled seemed to suddenly come alive, and the smiles became more brilliant.

[Every night, there are always people who can come here to hear the cries of resentment. It is said that their souls are still trapped in this small room, wandering forever in the place of their death]

Maybe it's true.

Wen Jianyan recalled the slogan of the poster posted at the door of the slaughterhouse.

He smiled, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "Let's teach you a new game."

Youth with kind eyes:

"The name of the game is, how to treat your puppet kindly."

Surrounded by the souls of countless former victims, the mourning face of the Phyllis doll became contorted and seemed to be particularly frightened.

"Goodbye." Wen Jianyan said farewell to Phyllis with a smile.

After doing all this, the young man turned around and walked over to the others.

Just as he took a step, his movements suddenly stopped, and a stiff "color" flashed across his face.

Not far away, Yun Bilan noticed his strangeness and raised her eyebrows in surprise:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"...Nothing."

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth secretly and started walking again.

The inner thighs were rubbed by the cloth, causing a burning, slightly numb itching.

- Damn garter!