Chapter 127

Seeing that Wen Ya was about to rush towards, Huang "Mao" quickly grabbed her clothes: "Sister! Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ya's movements stopped, and she turned to look at the yellow "hair" beside her.

Huang "Mao" pulled Wen Ya's sleeve, pointed to the float not far away and said, "Look at the window."

Accompanied by the cheerful music, the floats with balls and ribbons slowly approached. The windows of the floats were closed, and there seemed to be faint, soaked traces on the edges.

The multicolored ribbons and the edges of the wallpaper were wet and rolled slightly.

"That float is not quite right, you have to be careful." Huang "Mao" lowered his voice, his voice trembling slightly.

Wen Ya nodded and took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I'm white."

The next second, she activated the invisibility prop and disappeared in the face of Huang "Mao".

There are only seven minutes left before Lilith is completely polluted.

"Tick."

Scarlet blood oozed from the wound and fell ticking, and the subtle sound of falling blood was covered up by the youth's usual clear voice.

The shallow bloody smell easily melted into the fishy air, leaving no trace.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a scarlet sky that seemed to ooze blood, and huge eyeballs split between the scars.

Wen Jian explained his "governance" without changing his face, just like an applicant who sincerely wanted to join the job. The suggestions he gave were all based on the consideration of the other party.

Extraordinarily selfless, extraordinarily sincere.

behind him.

Blood fell on the black Ouroboros.

One drop, two drops...

The blood spread over the mirror and was absorbed by the sleeping shadow inside the mirror.

At the beginning, it was just passive feeding. With the passage of time, the thick shadow moved in the depths of the mirror, and began to become restless. It gradually protruded from the mirror, although it could not leave the circle of ouroboros. area, but has become active and growing.

Before the blood drop could fall to the mirror and make a sound, it was greedily caught, sucked, and swallowed by its shadow.

Soon, the originally suppressed, seemingly unconscious sleeping state disappeared.

The shadow elongated the thin line like a pitch-black snake.

Instinctively meandering upwards in the air, exploring the short-lived area where it can move, and climbing towards the sweet blood "liquid" that exudes fragrance and "radiates" human body temperature outward.

"!"

Wen Jianyan's voice suddenly stopped for a moment.

It seemed that something icy was sucking his injured finger from the bottom up.

Such a sudden feeling made his fingertips tremble, but his face didn't show any signs of "revealing". After a brief period of tension, the youth's body relaxed again.

Wen Jianyan's face was calm and smiling, as if the brief pause was just to clear his mind.

He continued without a trace.

behind.

The dark shadow covered the fingertips of the young man, as if the cold mouth was wrapped around the wound, squeezing it greedily, licking it, and swallowing it with all its strength.

It's growing faster.

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"My mother, what is the shadow of that black "color" ah ah ah!"

"Same question! And why does the anchor seem to not care at all?"

"Hahahaha, you don't know, this is the last evil who was played by the dog liar with the same routine, hahahahaha!"

"???"

"Come here, show me the screen recordings of several copies in the live broadcast room, welcome everyone to appreciate the love and hatred between the dog liar and his dog, hahahahahahaha!"

"...Only I think, does this look a bit astringent?"

"Okay, it seems to be true..."

A shadow like a living thing wrapped around the pale skin of the young man, winding up along the slender joints, like tiny black snakes, and like dark branches growing around human limbs. , crawled little by little into the cuffs, spreading wanton in places that could not be reached by sight.

Wen Jianyan could clearly feel the growth and expansion of the shadow——

He maintained a smooth watch and posture, but his body was already tense involuntarily.

"My master, I would like to dedicate my life and loyalty to you. You can trust me with your beloved park, and I will make it come alive and become a perfect harvesting machine."

He showed off his gorgeous feathers without reservation, and showed off his means with all his tricks.

"Whether it's the director of a fantasy amusement park or the director of a frog food processing factory, I can do it perfectly."

The liar with his eloquent words is swearing allegiance to his new master.

However, in the place where the new master's sight cannot reach, he is mingling with his old master, and his limbs are entangled and inseparable.

Fingertips, palms, arms, and body temperature were absorbed and swallowed by the greedy shadows, and a cold sliding sensation came from every piece of skin, even the gaps between the fingers, the soft skin on the inside of the wrist and the arms.

At the same time, the temperature of the imprint on the lower abdomen rose rapidly.

hot.

A burning sensation spread from his lower abdomen and hip bones.

Even though he couldn't see the piece, Wen Jianyan seemed to be able to clearly feel that under that piece of skin, the complicated scarlet lines were swimming silently, like some kind of living creature entrenched on the body. , awakened by the call of the shadows, with a disturbing tickling.

"..."

The smile on Wen Jianyan's face did not change, but she secretly clenched her back molars.

Now, while he has to mobilize 120% of his attention, he has to deal with the strangeness of the fantasy amusement park, and he has to deal with Ren Xie, who he serves, and he has to restrain himself from showing any reaction——

Simply exhausted!

He forced himself to take his attention away from the shadows behind him.

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The countless eyes in the sky are like examining, weighing, considering, and thinking.

Wen Jianyan held her breath subconsciously, the beating of her heart seemed to smash her chest, and the adrenaline soared sharply with the excitement like a knife-edge dance.

He waited.

Waiting quietly.

Like a dying criminal waiting for the court's verdict, and like a seasoned hunter waiting for his prey to be caught.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Sudden,

The screen of the mobile phone in the youth's pocket lit up and vibrated twice.

——[Identity Card] has been tampered with.

"Sex": Wen Jianyan

Age: 24

Occupation: Signed anchor of Nightmare Live Room (after 12 o'clock tonight, changed to: Director of Dreamland Amusement Park)

Related dramas: ? ? ?

Remaining time to live: ? ? ?

In the next second, a mechanical system sound came from his ears.

【Ding! 】

[Drama Offset: 95 Bonus Points: 20000]

[It is detected that the drama shift degree has reached the threshold, and the copy is producing uncontrollable variables! 】

At the moment when he heard the prompt tone, Wen Jianyan's brows involuntarily raised slightly——

The threshold for this copy to be uncontrollable is too high, and it is actually 95%. If he hadn't finally heard this familiar system sound, he would have almost thought that this moment would not come.

Now let's see how long the countdown will be...

【New drama is open...】

[Countdown to Instances: 00:00:03]

[Object of hatred value set: Wen Jianyan]

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Three seconds? ? ?

The short three-second countdown is fleeting, giving almost no room for thinking and weighing, and the sound of the system is ringing in the ear again:

【00:00:00】

【End of copy】

At the end of the countdown, the ground trembled, and Wen Jianyan swayed, revealing the blood and lenses behind him.

? !

Sora's scarlet pupils shrank suddenly.

At that moment, they realized something.

One after another, icy gazes were fixed on the body of the young human being, and there was still no clue in the depths of those eyes, but Wen Jianyan could feel the strong sense of terror it conveyed.

What is a human being? It's ants, it's food, it's tools.

It is a frog, a meat puree, a hotbed, a product, a slave... It is never a creation of value, but an "object" that should be absorbed and utilized.

It's just a weak ant that can be pinched to death at any time, but it deceived them under their noses. After they gave each other the position of the director of the fantasy amusement park, this human betrayed them with his backhand and put them away. The enemy they feared was put into the core of the nest, and they have even been secretly feeding it, making it recover from its slumber—

Unforgivable.

Even if they are high-level aliens, except for malice, they will not have any sense of human-like, but at this moment, they have the most similar thread to humans——

anger.

The huge anger must be compensated by the screaming, pain and wailing of the other party, otherwise it will never stop.

The ground shook, and the steel behemoth beneath his feet seemed to be waking up, roaring sharply and furiously.

Inside the fantasy amusement park.

"What, what's going on?"

The tourists who were still alive raised their heads in horror and looked at the suddenly changing sky.

In just a few seconds, the sky that had just been clear for thousands of miles suddenly changed, and the dazzling red "color" climbed up to the sky, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling, which made people instinctively uneasy.

"Quick, look! Those items... those items have changed too!"

One of its tourists screamed, pointing at a huge building not far away.

Under the scarlet sky, the colorful and colorful amusement items seem to be slowly changing their appearance. They ooze sticky and smelly mucus from the edges and gaps. The next thing deformed little by little, the steel building that turned iron gray, and the pipes of brass extending from the inside of the building, everything looked weird and distorted.

In the children's park.

"This...what's the matter?"

Huang "Mao" took two steps back in fear, staring in disbelief that his eyes suddenly twisted to the amusement park.

Fantasy amusement park, fantasy amusement park.

For example, if the first amusement park was a colorful, almost false dream, now, the layer of soap bubbles has been punctured and burst without leaving a face, "exposing" the dirty, stench and sinful underneath. The real face is like a nightmare.

For these changes, the staff in "fur" velvet uniforms still turned a blind eye, dancing to the cheerful music of the changing key.

A sticky, slippery slime seeps from their suits.

There are more and less, slowly seeping from the junction of the hood and the coat, and tickling to the ground, those colorful clothes are soaked, and the velvet "hair" on the uniform is tufted. Yes, let the smiling cartoon facial features become hideous.

"!!!"

Huang "Mao" suddenly realized something, his little face turned white, and he suddenly looked in the direction where Wen Ya left——

The float has also changed.

More, a stream-like mucus gushed out, and the ribbon was wet and washed to the ground, revealing the brass-colored metal shelf inside. On the shelf, sat a huge The dark green frog, its plump body fills the interior of the entire float, the slippery and sticky skin protrudes with strange wart spots, and a stench of poisonous liquid oozes out continuously.

It opened two protruding, sluggish eyes, and the protruding eyeballs slowly turned, and its line of sight seemed to fall on a certain point in the void, tracking an existence that was gradually approaching itself.

Information that has been forgotten for a long time pours into mind, it seems that have seen it somewhere for a long time...

Frogs have extremely strong dynamic vision.

So, could it see... an empty flow created by humans as they moved, or shifting vegetation?

Ordinary frogs no, but dungeon frog monsters—

"careful!!!"

Huang "Mao" gasped and screamed.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt his body whimper.

I was like a little ant pinched between huge fingers, the bones of the body rattled under the heavy pressure, it seemed that it would be crushed into powder in the next second, the ears were buzzing sharply, familiar, contaminated with essence A strong sense of dizziness struck.

And this time, it was imposed directly and maliciously.

Tick, tick.

Wen Jianyan realized that his eyes were dyed bright red, blood and fragments of internal organs poured out of his mouth, and every "pore" in his body was bleeding outward.

It was a pain beyond the limits of what humans can bear, and Wen Jianyan almost delusionally could hear the sound of his soul being crushed.

The word pain alone is not enough to describe this feeling.

The screams were blocked deep in the throat, like a regurgitating river, pouring back into the valley, making a heavy muffled sound.

Can't scream.

Because the ability to scream has been lost.

Wen Jianyan stumbled back, her legs were soft and weak, like a disfigured doll that was destroyed from the inside out. Although the outside was still intact, the inside of her body was riddled with holes.

The lung cavity is like a broken bellows, working hard in the broken body.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Wen Jianyan coughed twice, and the fragments of internal organs were coughed out and dripped down her white chin.

A steady stream of blood was still seeping from all over his body, and the ground was dyed scarlet in the blink of an eye, almost shocking, how could a human body retain so much blood, and… …

When will it be released.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Hey...it hurts to look at."

"The anchor is so miserable... I feel like he really can't leave this dungeon. This is no longer a matter of completing the mission. This is purely to offend the core boss of the entire dungeon, so I won't be left to torture a few times. A thousand years may not pass."

"It's true... I can offend a dungeon boss for this sake. It's the first time I've seen it in such a long time. It opened my eyes."

"? By the way, what is this guy laughing at?"

I saw Wen Jianyan raised her eyes to look at the dense eyeballs in the sky not far away, and suddenly laughed.

The corners of the pale and soft lips curved slightly, revealing a pure joyful smile, as if she was completely unaware of how dangerous her current situation was.

The young man's blood-soaked fingertips flipped lightly, and a pitch-black Ouroboros appeared at his fingertips.

In the beeping ear, Wen Jianyan could vaguely hear the familiar sound of the mechanical system:

【Ding!Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden props (epic) of the copy!】

【Collection degree: 3/6】

The human raised the Ouroboros ring, the amber pupils looked through the void, and looked at the eyes of the sky, the blood-stained lips hooked into a sweet smile, and the voice was hoarse and broken, without words:

"Respect... truth and self."

[Humans are an uncontrollable creature, they will always be a part of the perfect system out of control]

[At the time, even under the threat of death, the truth and self-reliance tempt the "temptation"]

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