Chapter 221

Tong Yao closed her eyes, groping forward in the darkness.

Walking becomes particularly difficult when she cannot see, especially when she knows where she is, her breathing becomes cloudy and rapid, and every step is trembling with fear, human imagination is magnified to the extreme, even if her eyes are blinded I can clearly outline my current location in my mind.

In the darkened shop, the only old oil lamp was slightly lit, and the shop door was replaced by a solid wall. On the cold shelves, there were countless dead heads in blue and white.

As she moved forward, the dead man's eyelids fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking over with gray and white colorless eyes.

But after a few short steps, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind the nursery rhyme.

The pressure to act like this is simply too great.

Even a senior anchor, it is hard to say that he will not be affected at all.

However, she could do it, so she gritted her teeth to hold on, took a step forward, and moved forward mechanically.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The black cloth in front of her eyes rubbed against her skin, causing a slight pain. The dim light penetrated through the texture of the cloth, allowing her to vaguely know where she was going.

At the end of the nose, the strong and rotten smell is getting heavier and heavier, and the air temperature is getting lower and lower, scraping the skin like ice skates, making her skin goosebumps.

The farther forward, the more light seeps in through the visor.

Tongyao can clearly realize that he is turning his back on the light and stepping into the darkness step by step.

Darker and darker, darker and darker.

Nursery rhyme couldn't help stopping her pace.

She suddenly realized that the light coming in from the front of the blindfold had completely disappeared, and was lingering around her, boundless and cold darkness.

And in this dungeon, darkness means death.

"Why can't she?" An Xin frowned, looking suspiciously at the back of the nursery rhyme not far away.

When there was still half the distance to the key "sexual" cursed item, Tong Yao suddenly stopped and stood straight in place, as if he couldn't move forward even a step.

"Not yet," he cried, "go on."

The voices of her teammates came from behind, urging her to move on.

That voice sounded very far away and strange, like the voice of a demon calling for death, leading her to the abyss of eternal doom.

Instinct is frantically calling the police, screaming:

turn around! escape!

Tong Yao gritted her teeth, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her face was almost pale.

Wen Jianyan turned her head and cast a glance in the direction of the shelves.

He knew why the nursery rhymes had stopped now: it meant the influence of those heads was growing.

Just like in the world outside the mirror before, plugging ears and blindfolding cannot completely isolate interference. This curse directly acts on the human mind.

Even if told in advance, one must "trust the guidance of teammates", the result will be the same.

Knowing how to do it in theory and entering the terrifying world that is fully disturbed are completely different concepts.

Even with a different person.

Let Nursery Rhyme be the blindfolded person, this option has both advantages and disadvantages.

She is a psychic, and she is more sensitive to psychic perception, so compared to others, even if she is blindfolded, she can deal with possible dangers along the way, but, similarly, her talent is also a double-edged sword, and the quality of psychic media will also lead to , Nursery rhymes will also be stronger when disturbed.

It's like Scherrer's experiment, no one knows whether the cat is dead or alive before opening the box.

They are all standing outside the arena now, except for giving voice prompts and support, they can't do anything else.

It depends on whether the nursery rhyme can survive.

However, even if the nursery rhyme fails, it's okay to try again with someone else.

They are located in the undisturbed area with a large number of people, enough to bring her back safely. If there is enough time, they can always think of a backup plan.

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze and looked towards the closed iron door again.

In the hazy darkness, the iron door was tightly closed, and the iron chain on it was not moved, and there was a dead silence.

According to Wen Jianyan's speculation, an accident should happen soon.

But, no footsteps, no knocking on the door...

Nothing happened.

Could it be that the corpse was closed by the door? You can't leave the warehouse without someone opening the door...?

Will it be that simple?

Wen Jianyan frowned.

On the side, under the shouting and encouragement of An Xin and the others, footsteps that had been stagnant for a long time finally sounded again with difficulty.

Tong Yao seemed to have made up her mind, walking stiffly, slowly but firmly moving forward.

Great, it looks like she finally got over the dead man's sight effect.

An Xin and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, standing at the end of the line, Wen Jianyan didn't feel relaxed at all.

An unknown, ominous premonition rose in his heart, making him a little uneasy.

I always feel... I seem to have overlooked some important clues.

"Gudong!"

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of something falling to the ground not far away.

Wen Jianyan was startled, subconsciously raised her head, and looked in the direction of the voice.

Not from the aisle of nursery rhymes, but from closer to the counter, where it cannot be illuminated by oil lamps, but is immersed in a bottomless darkness.

"Gudong!" Another sound.

"What the hell?"

An Xin gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice. This dungeon has been the most tortured experience he has experienced so far, almost driving him to the point of rage:

"It may be ready to prevent us from approaching the source of the curse."

Zhang Yu frowned, took a few steps toward the sound, picked up the oil lamp, and shone it into the darkness.

"Be careful, I'll go take a look."

Watching Zhang Yu's back, a strong sense of uneasiness rose in Wen Jianyan's heart.

"Gululu"

The next second, the sound of something rolling on the ground sounded, approaching in this direction at an extremely terrifying speed!

,scroll?

Is it a human head?

In an instant, like lightning piercing the dark sky, a thought flashed through my mind.

It can be seen from the previous attack on the radio that there are two dangers in one crisis. The first comes from the fact that if you hear the cursed sound, your body will rot, and the second crisis hides deeper. Activated to prevent the anchor from lifting the curse.

That being the case, as a mirror image of the real world, there should be two crises in the mirror world:

The first layer is universal, while the second layer will only emerge when approaching the source of the curse.

But, until now, the only experience they have experienced is the second one.

In an instant, like the sound of thunder exploding in my ears, a clear clue finally appeared in my mind

After figuring this out, Wen Jianyan's eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils shrank!

not good!

"Everyone, close your eyes!"

His voice changed tone due to panic, sharp to harsh, with unparalleled eagerness: "Quick!"

The curse of the radio lies in the slow death of hearing.

If the TV curses, then stare at each other and die.

The real world and the world inside the mirror should theoretically be mirror images of each other.

In the real world, the way to achieve the curse: the gaze will activate the TV, and the corpse will appear in the TV, stepping back into reality.

When several people "watch", several TV sets will be turned on.

The curse is released through the TV set, and in the mirror world, all the TV sets have turned into human heads.

Using this logic to replace words...

These heads can release the first level, the highest universal curse.

Moreover, since they have now entered the mirror world, an even worse situation has emerged.

As a medium to release the curse, those human heads no longer need to wait for the corpse to retreat and invade reality...

Because they are in this world by themselves!

Therefore, the red corpse does not need to leave the warehouse.

Because it's scary stuff, it's on the shelf in this store! !

And also...

Eye to eye is death.

If the anchor has not been baptized by death, or has not had many dungeons, he may feel confused when he hears such a sudden request without knowing it, and will often act only after confirming the reason.

However, as senior anchors, they are all experienced, and they all know the abilities of their teammates.

Coupled with the rapid sound of heavy rolling in the darkness not far away, they all immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Out of subconscious intuition, everyone closed their eyes firmly.

Darkness has fallen.

Gululu, Gululu.

The sound of human heads rolling appeared one after another, as if they sounded from all directions, and they were getting closer.

If I guessed correctly, there should be four heads.

Because, before the accident happened, the number of people with sight was "4".

And these heads are rolling around them now, staring at them with those gray and white eyes, peeping from different angles, waiting for them to open their eyes for a moment.

Death will come.

Zhang Yu listened to the strange sound in his ears, suppressed the impulse to open his eyes and look around, and whispered:

"What the **** is going on?"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, and quickly stated his conjecture in a calm voice.

After listening to his explanation, everyone took a deep breath and felt cold from head to toe.

No one could have imagined that they were so close to the Death Habitat just now.

If you just hesitated a little bit, or...

Even if the movement is slow for a second.

Now they will be like Qi Qian just now, with bruised faces, lying on the ground cold all over, and become lifeless corpses.

It's too dangerous.

This dungeon is far more dangerous than imagined...

In just a few seconds, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Wen Jianyan's back, almost soaking his clothes. Although his voice was calm, unlike his voice, his hands and feet were cold and numb due to fear, and his whole body Standing straight where he was, he felt the urge to vomit again.

Although they narrowly escaped this death, the situation did not ease because of this.

Now, everyone is forced to close their eyes.

Unlike television sets, these dead heads can move freely, which means that it is almost impossible for them to open their eyes and guide the direction of nursery rhymes without meeting their eyes.

With no one to guide the direction, nursery rhymes cannot find the source of the curse with their eyes closed.

Regardless of whether they were blindfolded, in nursery rhymes among shelves full of dead heads, or were cursed to haunt them even though they were far away from the disturbed area, all of them were forced to stop all actions.

The five fell into a desperate standstill.

And there is no way to wait.

Because of lamp oil limit.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Help, I can't breathe..."

"I'm **** desperate through the screen, how can I live like this."

"I have to say that the assignment of the anchor to the store this time is indeed the most difficult on the whole floor. I have never had a team that can last for so long. Basically, the group was wiped out at the first wave of radio. In fact, they Ability, it should be no problem to survive the second wave of attacks, but their first wave of solutions was too perfect, so they got the "key" to upgrade the difficulty of the dungeon, and the difficulty of two dead heads and ghost coins appeared... Although they are still in the second wave level, but the experience is basically as difficult as the fourth floor of Changsheng Building."

"Fourth floor?! Has anyone climbed that high floor?"

", but that's already the limit. The highest unlocking level of Changsheng is 4, and it can't be higher."

"That Musen next door is really good at prophecy. This wave is definitely a dead end... Sigh."

In the shop, which was sealed off by walls on all sides, the dim lights flickered slightly, and under the blackened lampshade, the wick was burning fiercely, exuding the stench of corpse oil being consumed.

The five of them stood in place, unable to move or open their eyes.

Around them, the heads of the rotten dead people rolled around, their eyes fixed on the living people in front of them, waiting for them to open their eyes for a moment.

Not far away, nursery rhymes stand among the shelves.

Not far from her, less than two meters away, the scarlet arrow jumped and pointed downward.

There, lie and end all sources of curses.

Near, almost at your fingertips.

But it's so far away that no matter how hard you try, you can't get it.

A heavy mountain weighs on a person's chest, bringing a heavy sense of powerlessness.

And just then...

"Clang!"

The sound of iron chains falling.

Everyone was startled and subconsciously turned their heads in the direction of the sound.

Once, the iron chain falls, which means...

The next second, hearing a "squeak", it seemed that an iron door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

The moment they heard the door opening, two words flashed in everyone's mind.

It's over.

Destiny always loves to joke with people.

As if worried that they were not desperate enough, he pushed them hard into the abyss again.

I thought the situation couldn't get any worse, but this dungeon has a way to prove it to them: you guessed wrong.

Maybe the dead head didn't find the target for too long, or maybe the cool-down period brought by killing Qi Qian has passed, and the corpse that hasn't moved since they left the warehouse has regained its ability to move.

"Da da da."

Stiff, stilted steps, sounded from the darkness.

The cold and rotten smell is approaching, as if something extremely terrifying is coming forward step by step.