Chapter 151

04 Sitting on the chair, the strangeness that had been shown in front of Wen Jianyan had disappeared, and the elegant and cold, almost polite manner was restored.

"Good day."

He nodded towards the three uninvited guests, his grey, misty eyes flickered dimly under the light, with a detached smile on his lips: "What are you doing?"

Black-haired 03 crouched down and picked up a crumpled drawing paper from his feet.

He holds the black 'color' rabbit doll oozing blood in his arms in one hand, and spreads out the paper with the other. The lines of the charcoal pencil are rough, and there is not much modification, but the brushstrokes are extremely vivid and full of tension. There are only a few strokes, but it clearly shows the human body that was bent and opened, and the condition of the slender limbs being pulled apart.

The black pupils tightened.

Neil bent down and picked up another piece of drawing paper from the ground.

He squinted, the innocent smile on his face faded for the first time, and the spotless blue eyes flashed with the same terrifying look of his brother.

"What are you doing to my bunny?!"

Black-haired No. 03 looked violent.

No. 04 looked at the three people in front of him, with a happy smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying their anger. He had no intention of denying it, but just nodded and said softly:

"As you can see."

With just a few words, he easily placed himself in the position of the winner, and told the few people in front of him openly and secretly.

You are late.

Your prey has been preempted by me and become part of my artwork.

"..."

The moment his voice fell, the air in the hall fell silent.

The killing intent that was so viscous that it seemed to solidify instantly spread out, almost suffocating.

Edward picked up the axe, his strong muscles bulged under the thin cloth, his expression was gloomy, and his white teeth were sharp like a beast:

"Then I'll chop you into pieces—"

"and many more."

White-haired Neil suddenly "cut in".

After 04 opened his mouth, he didn't speak from beginning to end.

Neil stared thoughtfully at No. 04 in front of him, and his eyes swept across the hall in front of him little by little—whether it was a mess of scattered drawing papers, or a neat order, no one was disturbed. Tables and chairs with traces of chaos, and even tables full of delicate plates, and...

"laugh."

Neil laughed suddenly.

His facial features are exquisite, his complexion is snow-white, and his smile is like a world in the world.

Holding the bloody white rabbit in his arms, he moved forward step by step.

04 stared blankly at each other.

He knew that, of the two people, No. 01 and No. 3, only this seemingly harmless personality was the most difficult to deal with.

"I think, you haven't had time to do anything yet? Look, whether it's the scene or the draft, it's too clean, so why should we think you've already done it?"

Nair's vicious gaze swept across the gray-eyed man in front of him, as if he had already seen through the true appearance of the other party hidden under the elegant mask.

The smile on his face was even bigger:

"Let me guess? You were bitten back by your prey? And let him escape?"

"..."

04 stared coldly at the little lunatic in front of him.

"So, in order not to let us join your little game, you will make us think that my little rabbit has already?"

Neil leaned down and picked up another garter from the table that had not yet been put on. A pair of blue eyes sparkled, and the long, soft, flowing fabric ran between his fingers. It flows down, reflecting a very attractive shimmer under the light.

"In other words, the other is on him?"

The white-haired boy's eyes shone brightly, the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, his expression was like a shark smelling fresh blood, and he showed a warm smile.

"You dressed him, didn't you?"

Nair put the cloth on his lips and kissed intoxicatedly. When he made this action, his malicious and provocative eyes always fell on the gloomy No. 04 in front of him:

"Guess who will take him off?"

[Integrity First] The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked by the sudden intention.

"?!"

"What's the matter?"

"What's next!"

"Hahahahaha I just came over from next door, I'll let it go when I see everyone's shock!"

"??!!"

"In short, 0103 was brought in!!!"

"??? Good guy, so how many high-risk patients are crowded in this spiritual world now!"

"If number 03 counts as two...is that four?"

"Good guy...what is this, is the Ping An Nursing Home abnormal team building!!!"

Wen Jianyan jumped up from the iron bed.

He hurried to the door, gently pushed the door open with his fingertips, and glanced at the corridor—it was dark inside, and only faint lights could be seen seeping from the entrance of the stairs.

It's hard to tell what's going on, but...

Wen Jianyan had an ominous premonition.

In the darkness, he lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, then clicked on the live broadcast interface.

The moment the barrage was opened, a prompt sounded in the live broadcast room.

[Integrity First] The audience in the live broadcast room immediately became excited:

"Ah, ah, broadcast the crash!"

"How long! How long! I'm so excited to finally open the barrage!!"

"Ah, ah, baby, look here! [Appreciation 50]"

Wen Jianyan was habitually ignoring those overzealous greeting barrages, he lowered his voice, a pair of light-colored eyes shimmered in the dark with an alert shimmer: "Let me guess, are there a few other high-risk groups? sick?"

"!!!"

"!!! Wow, the broadcast is so strong, one guess is accurate!!!"

"Hahahaha if it can cause such a chaotic scene, this is the only possibility!"

Wen Jianyan lowered her eyes and quickly scanned the barrage.

All topics related to 01 and 03 are not blocked, there are no obvious holes in the barrage, and the conversation between the audience and the audience is consistent and can be seamlessly connected.

That is to say, what happened below, no matter what, "the plot of this dungeon" is irrelevant, so it will not be judged as "spoiler" by the live broadcast room system.

That is to say, the strange feeling that No. 01, 03, and 04 now show has nothing to do with the original plot.

If combine this with the conclusions have come to before...

Wen Jianyan blinked thoughtfully.

As a high-risk patient, but the deep logical desire body has changed?

It's almost like being replaced...

At this moment, a few barrages that suddenly popped out attracted his attention and dragged him back from the shaking.

"Ah, yes! The live broadcast room has been upgraded to level B, don't forget to manually activate the new function!"

"That's right! New features above B-level have to be manually enabled! As soon as I saw that the reward interface only had the initial reward amount, I knew that I forgot to turn it on after broadcasting!"

"Hurry up!"

Wen Jianyan was stunned, and subconsciously opened the backstage, but there was a red dot of [New Function Open] waiting for him.

Obviously, the activation of this function can only be displayed after the copy starts.

After entering the dungeon, he was always in a state of exhaustion, so he has not had the opportunity to click on the live broadcast interface until now.

Wen Jianyan quickly swiped through the above function update introduction in two seconds.

It was similar to what was reported when I upgraded to B-level. First, more reward levels were opened. In addition to the initial 50 points and 100 points, 150,200 reward stalls were also opened, and the reward list could be displayed in the live broadcast room. Although the audience can't give rewards for the time being, they can buy higher-value gifts in the live broadcast room, which makes the recommended positions broadcast in this live broadcast more prominent.

In addition, a new audience reward task has also been added.

The tasks in the dungeon are different. The font of the reward task released by the audience is light red. But it can be used to buy props, or exchange for survival time).

The bounties posted by these viewers are high and low, some are related to the line, and some are just to satisfy personal hobbies.

Since spoilers are prohibited in the live broadcast room, there will be good viewers who will issue bounty tasks to remind them when the card is played, but at the same time, there will also be malicious viewers who will issue similar tasks to prompt broadcasts to seek excitement.

After Wen Jianyan turned on the new function, almost in the blink of an eye, several bounty tasks posted by the audience appeared in the task table suspended on the side.

He glanced from top to bottom.

"..."

【skirt】【garments】【off】

Wen Jianyan stared blankly at the task with the above keywords, and then refused without hesitation.

He closed the quest interface, lost in thought in the dark.

Although there are three high-risk patients downstairs, one of them has a dual personality, but it does not mean that he has no possibility of retreating.

To be precise, it made him more likely to escape.

Just take advantage of those perverted dogs to bite the dog and activate the stealth props

Wen Jianyan's eyes flickered, he subconsciously rubbed the brush props he found in the room, and suddenly, something hard hit him.

He was stunned, lowered his head by the light in the corridor, and looked towards the end of the brush, where it seemed to be roughly engraved with something...

With the weak light in the corridor, Wen Jianyan looked carefully.

That's actually...

A tiny, ouroboros mark.

Wen Jianyan was stunned.

Wait... Ouroboros? !

The props obtained in the last dungeon, the props that have not yet found a way to use it, jumped into his mind at that moment, causing his breathing to suddenly increase.

Are the two related?

What is the connection between the Ping An Sanatorium and the Dream Amusement Park? Will those crimson 'color' pupils that split in the air also appear in this dungeon?

as well as……

Is the opportunity to get that guy hidden in this dungeon?

Wen Jianyan pursed her lips subconsciously, with a faint excitement in her calm eyes.

always feel...

It seems that he has gradually touched something crucial.

At this moment, familiar footsteps came from the door, pulling Wen Jianyan out of his thoughts.

He froze, instinctively holding his breath.

Across the door, could hear the sweet, loving voice of the young man from afar—

"My little bunny, where are you hiding?"