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    Chapter 96

    Wen Jianyan had a smile on her lips and looked back casually.

    [Integrity First] The live broadcast room exploded:

    "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, look good, look good! Dog scamming you best, ah! [Remark 50]"

    "Hey, the dog is swindled, the fierce, the report !!"

    "Damn, this guy is definitely making some bad ideas again! You bad guy! [100 reward points]"

    "Why am I being bewitched by my wife every day! My heart can't take it anymore! Help!! [100 reward points]"

    "looking at what?"

    On the side, Yun Bilan raised her eyes, glanced at the other side, and easily caught the figure of Huang "Mao".

    She was slightly startled and narrowed her eyes:

    "Are you sure? Are they following us?"

    "Yeah." Wen Jianyan nodded with pleasure in his eyes.

    A con man who makes a living by playing tricks, he's very sensitive to human sights and emotions—whatever.

    When he was in the leisure park before, he only vaguely felt that he was being watched. After entering this project, the team entered the four-person anchor team just before the start of the project and officially triggered his radar.

    Although Huang "Mao" is the one who is timid and cowardly, all his heart is written on his face.

    However, it wasn't him that really "exposed" their team, but his teammates.

    It was vague, although it was decorated, but it still "revealed" target and maliciousness from looking forward, deliberately keeping a distance, leaving no trace of sight, judging and scrutinizing, all too familiar.

    Before entering this Nightmare Live Room, that Wen Jianyan lived in that world, and almost all of them were made up of these beings.

    That's him breathing the air, growing the soil, and swallowing the venomous juice.

    Familiar with Wen Jianyan, it is enough to draw a conclusion directly without reconfirmation.

    It's them.

    Moreover, this team is different from the previous Scar brothers. They are not the kind of loose team that operates under the control of certain emotions and greed. They have extremely clear goals and targets.

    They are targeted "sex".

    They are skilled.

    If it was someone else who bought the props, Brother Scar and the others would also follow. They are hyenas following the smell, and they are scavengers who live in groups. They just want to bite off a piece of meat from their prey. Barking and running away.

    But this group of people is different.

    Wen Jianyan was quite sure.

    The right is for himself, not for him to win props and lottery tickets.

    In addition, he is very self-aware of his own enmity.

    Therefore, after realizing that the right was for him, Wen Jianyan basically guessed the meaning of this group of people.

    The reason why he approached Huang "Mao" was not to confirm whether his guess was correct, but simply for one reason - this anchor was the only weak point in the entire team.

    He was emotionally vulnerable, like a taut bowstring that would snap with the slightest touch.

    Timid, fearful, sensitive, cowardly.

    Unless sheltered, such a person will not live long in Nightmare Live.

    Such a mercenary team would choose to bring such an emotionally vulnerable team member, there is only one possibility.

    His talent is undeniable.

    Even very key.

    So, what kind of talents will a team that aims to kill the anchor and charge high commissions need?

    output? certainly.

    control? perhaps.

    But these must be established under the premise of finding the target.

    If you want to kill people, the most important first step is to find someone first. Of course, being put into the same copy is the first step, but it is not the end.

    Nightmare dungeon maps are often large, and the smallest is a whole building, and the size of this amusement park map is something that Wen Jianyan has never accepted. With so many streamers, it is easier to find and recognize a person.

    Wen Jianyan has almost confirmed that it is related to the sight that he had been unknowingly aware of before, and it seems that his talent is related to his sight.

    Now that this is determined, he counteracts accordingly.

    No matter how many attack styles they have to change, as long as they still rely on the "eye" of Huang "Mao", they cannot cause damage to him.

    The Gray City team would never have imagined that even if they had not made formal contact, their behavior and way of reliance would be exposed as thoroughly.

    And the mentally fragile people, in this dungeon, are the most vulnerable to hints and influences - especially in Wen Jianyan's premise that the fear mushroom is not finished yet.

    It only needs a little physical contact to easily affect the state.

    "Hey, hey, what are you looking at?"

    The player lifted up and dangled in front of him.

    Huang "Mao" snapped back to his senses, his face was pale, his forehead was wet with sweat, he held Huicheng's arm tightly: "He, he knows, he definitely knows!"

    Gray City frowned: "Calm down."

    He turned his head and glanced behind him without a trace.

    The target person is still looking down at the corpse in front of him, looking almost the same as before.

    It was really weird to him, almost to the point where Huang "Mao" shuddered.

    "Or... let's stop doing this..." Huang "Mao" suggested in a low voice, "Even if our mission fails, can we?"

    This time, everyone's eyes became bad.

    "This is a Grade A dungeon. Do you think that we have been busy for so long in such a dangerous situation just to give up halfway?" The teammate narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and asked unintentionally:

    "What did he say in your ear before? Is it really just thank you?"

    "...!"

    Huang "Mao"'s pupils shrank, and he subconsciously released his grip on Huicheng.

    Intense, the fear of being doubted and abandoned by his teammates rose in his heart, and he knew that if he expressed similar emotions again, he might substantiate this suspicion.

    This is what he is most afraid of.

    "It's alright, it's alright." Gray Cheng frowned, "Do you have to fight at this time?"

    He looked at Huang "Mao": "Get ready, we will move when we enter the next tunnel, don't make mistakes this time, understand?"

    Huang "Mao" nodded, and no longer dared to express his emotions on his face, murmured:

    "Ming, I understand."

    Wen Jianyan stared at the corpse in front of her.

    Its body was swollen, its skin was abnormally pale, and its eyes were wide open, looking particularly terrifying.

    I don't know if it's Wen Jianyan's illusion...

    It always felt like something was slowly wriggling under its skin.

    Suddenly, his pupils shrank: "Quick, step back!"

    The corpse in front of him swelled at an unreasonable speed, and the edema body seemed to be inflated and swelled up!

    "bump!"

    With a loud noise, the entire body exploded from the inside out!

    The thin, rubber-like skin was loose and soft. There were no bones, no muscles, no internal organs, just a semi-liquid "liquid" body wrapped in the skin. Gushing from the skin, it was full of dense, wriggling frog eggs.

    However, it was different from the frog eggs under the skin of the fat brother last time.

    The eggs that grow under the fat brother's skin are two or three millimeters in diameter, but this time they have obviously expanded to one or two centimeters, crowded together one after another.

    A layer of translucent film lay in front of Wen Jianyan's eyes. He just activated the props with a quick eye, and just happened to protect a few of them in it, so that they were not splashed.

    The translucent frog eggs slowly slipped down from the barrier in front of Wen Jianyan's eyes.

    He was panting in shock, his eyes fixed in the air, and he followed these frog eggs and slid down.

    The dark and unknown creatures inside were swimming vigorously, as if they were struggling to escape from the depths of the omentum. Some had even escaped. It was pitch black and looked like a small insect swimming in a transparent medium. It was hard to say that it was a tadpole. Like some kind of weird creature that doesn't belong to any species.

    Wen Jianyan stared at the "liquid" and eggs that fell on the ground, her face a little ugly.

    Compared with the "eggs" they encountered in the haunted house, the growth progress of these frog eggs is obviously a lot higher.

    Could it be that... in the future, all these eggs will develop into those "frogs"?

    Looking at the number of frog eggs contained in this corpse, and thinking about how many anchors died in this copy, it became a breeding ground for frog eggs...

    What will this copy look like over time?

    Thinking of this, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel a little scalp tingling.

    "Ah... ah ah ah! Ah ah ah!" The shrill screams came from another carriage not far away.

    Wen Jianyan was startled, and hurriedly turned to look.

    I saw one of the anchors jumping up suddenly, and his little half body was covered with a thick sticky "liquid", which seemed to be splashed by one of the corpses during the explosion just now.

    He frantically scratched his body over and over again, as if he was going to rip his skin and scratch his flesh from the skeleton.

    Beneath the piece of skin he "exposed", he could see dense tiny protrusions that seemed to be swimming rapidly in this body, making people shudder.

    "They're in! They're in me! Ahhhh! Help, help! Take them out! Take them out!"

    The anchor screamed and screamed, and the bloodshot eyeballs rolled rapidly, like crazy:

    "They're swimming! They're swimming! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

    His screams gradually blurred, and eventually turned into a kind of numb and weird laughter: "Hahahahahaha!"

    The whole car fell silent.

    At that moment, everyone understood the name of the project.

    【crazy】.

    Wen Jianyan suddenly realized something:

    "serum!"

    Almost at the same time, others responded.

    That's right, serum!

    There is serum in the rules of this project!

    As long as the serum is "injected", the "infected" person is saved.

    Immediately, everyone began to act again.

    Not because of how much they wanted to save the infected person, but because they realized one thing:

    As long as they enter the tunnel, the "zombies" will attack, and when they fight back, there will be more and more corpses piled up in the train.

    If there is a terrible "virus" in every corpse, then their space for movement will only become smaller and smaller.

    Everyone is sure that they will not be "stained".

    If so, if you want to survive in this project, you must find the serum!

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