Chapter 326
"Really?" Wen Jianyan leaned closer and said sincerely, "Don't force it."
"No force, no force!"
Zhong Shan's head shook like a rattle.
Wen Jianyan let out a "tsk", looking very regretful.
He let go:
"Okay, let's talk about what happened just now."
Zhong Shan's eyes flickered slightly.
Wen Jianyan keenly caught the dodge in the other party's expression.
He squinted his eyes, stared at the pale man in front of him, gave a low chuckle, and said in a very soft and gentle voice:
"By the way, I advise you not to try to lie or hide anything in front of me."
Hearing this, Zhong Shan couldn't help being startled, subconsciously raised his head, and looked in Wen Jianyan's direction.
"If it's usual, maybe I'd still like to play games like this with you."
Wen Jianyan blinked:
"However, my current time gate is limited, so if I catch you lying, even if it's just any insignificant details..."
The young man smiled and pulled up the collar of the other party, forcing him to look in a certain direction through the door of the room.
It was a corpse walking stiffly.
It was wearing a blue-gray human leather jacket, and its pale, half-melted face loomed in the blackness. The corners of its mouth were pulled up high, showing a strange and terrifying smile, and there was a "tick" sound of blood dripping down. Echoing in the shop, it sounds creepy.
It was wandering in the dark shop like a lonely soul, looking for its next prey.
"see it?"
The young man's laughing voice sounded in his ears, like a curse, and Zhong Shan couldn't help but stand on end.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the other party.
"The next conversation with you is not me, but it."
Inside the door of the dark room, Wen Jianyan looked down at him from top to bottom, a pair of light-colored eyes stared from the darkness, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips, but, I don't know why, but he just knows...
The other party was not joking.
"do you understand?"
A pinprick-like sense of crisis came from behind, making his scalp numb and breaking out in a cold sweat.
Zhong Shan swallowed hard, and nodded with difficulty: "Ming, I understand."
"Okay, now tell me everything that happened before." Wen Jianyan said in a slightly accentuated voice, "Don't have any reservations."
Zhong Shan took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe his sweaty, pale face, and nodded slowly.
Ten minutes before it all started.
Gentleman and Anis and his team tore off the mask of kindness, revealing the real cruel face. The red anchors who were planning to fight him to the death suddenly found out in horror
No, can't move?
Although they don't know what the other side did or how they did it, but...they can clearly understand one thing: they have now begun to be slaughtered.
Everyone's face turned pale, their pupils constricted, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads. They desperately wanted to move their bodies, but they couldn't change the status quo at all. Neither props nor talents could be used.
This, this is absolutely wrong!
The black anchor in front of him still had a smile on his face, as if there was no difference from before, but in their eyes, he looked as terrifying as a demon.
A look of horror appeared on Zhong Shan's face.
Although he knew that the opponent was very strong, but...he never thought that the strength gap between the two sides would be so large!
Zhong Shan glanced in the direction of Yun Bilan without any trace.
The other party was standing at the end of the line, half of her body was hidden in the shadows, her position was very ingenious, very inconspicuous, and almost no one who came in would notice her immediately.
Locket's team didn't know the reason why Black Fang suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, but Zhong Shan, who knew Yun Bilan's existence, was clear about the reason.
Since Black's strength is unmatched, the best way to survive may be to hand her over now...
Doing so should have a chance.
Zhong Shan opened his mouth subconsciously, but before he could make a sound, the words were stuck in his throat.
Wen Jianyan's smiling face flashed in front of his eyes, and the part of the back of his head where the hair was torn off began to hurt faintly.
The psychological shadow that guy gave him before was too great, plus the deterrence brought by the name Pinocchio No. 008...
Zhong Shan hesitated.
He remembered that part of his hair was still in the hands of that evil anchor.
If he can really escape this time, after discovering that his teammate is dead, the newly promoted No. 008 will not let him go. If the other party can remotely control his life through some unknown means, just like the legend Like the witchcraft in his body...then, even if he can run far away, he cannot escape that person's control.
The threats and fears from the unknown came, making Zhong Shan shiver involuntarily.
When he was in a dilemma, suddenly, a slightly trembling voice sounded from the side, "You, you are looking for someone, right? I know who you are looking for!"
Zhong Shan seemed to have been struck by something on his mind, he couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously rolled his eyes to look in the direction of the voice.
A member of their team.
It was the anchor who was good at concealing breath and tracking.
Anis, who was walking ahead, paused slightly, and also looked over: "Huh?"
"I, I mean," the man said, swallowing hard, "if I could tell you"
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Arnis not far away:
"Ha ha."
He laughed twice.
The laughter was particularly weird, revealing a chilling meaning.
"Do you want to say that if you give me what I want, we will let you die."
Being told what was on his mind, the anchor couldn't help but startled, and subconsciously stayed where he was.
"It's so naive," Anis said with a smile, "Do you think you really have the capital to do business with us?"
He squinted his slightly protruding eyes, like the compound eyes of a giant insect, and said unhurriedly: "I'm sorry, we have limited time gates, and there is no time gate to tell what tricks and tricks you are playingbecause, Isn't that easier?"
At this moment, everyone understood what he meant, and their expressions suddenly became ugly.
Under the premise that the enemy has overwhelming strength, most of the negotiations are meaningless, because it is absolutely impossible for the opponent to believe what they say. For the sake of efficiency, the opponent can act without any scruples, rather than bothering to distinguish them The authenticity of the words is not as easy as killing all the people directly.
"Go, find all the nameplates on them."
The gentleman on the side spoke softly.
Under his order, one of the anchors stepped forward and began to **** around Lockett and the others who were unable to move. Although the eyes of the other party were tearing apart, they were still unable to move half a step.
"Besides, who said that the living are more useful than the dead?"
Staring at the scene in front of him, Anis showed a distorted, slightly excited smile. As his voice fell, everyone in the shop felt a strange feeling that could not be described.
The temperature in the air seems to be dropping rapidly, becoming bone-chillingly chilly, making one feel cold from head to toe, as if some invisible existence is beginning to be awakened and gradually revived...
A cold wind rose out of thin air, swirling in the air, and the clothes hanging on the shelves began to shake slightly, as if there was something invisible stirring below, and gradually emerged a strange shape.
The gentleman's face sank slightly, and he looked at Anis:
"You started too early."
"No," Anis grinned the corners of his mouth and raised it high, revealing an almost crazy smile, "there are too many, it's not too early..."
The wind is rolling.
The clothes on the shelves bulged one after another.
One, two, three...
[Anis live room door] Inside:
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha finally made it!"
"Oh oh oh, it's indeed a soul caller! It's really too strong!!"
"Hehehe, the other side is really finished now, as long as you step here, you will definitely die, okay?"
Suddenly, a cold female voice came from the corner: "I think it is me you are looking for."
The voice broke the dead silence and echoed through the door of the empty room like thunder.
I saw a blue-haired woman stepping out of the darkness step by step.
Yun Bilan didn't know when she came into contact with the appearance, and she returned to her original appearance
Her face was pale, her dark eyes were like cold stars, her arms and legs were covered with thorn-like long whips, and the sharp barbs were deeply embedded in her skin, and the bright red blood was like thin snakes running along her body. The body flows downward.
In the dimly lit room door, her face looked sharp and impossible to stare at.
Wait a minute, can she act?
Zhong Shan was stunned.
Yun Bilan smiled, and suddenly turned to look at Zhong Shan: "Get down!"
What? ?
Zhong Shan was startled, but he didn't react for a while.
However, in the next second, a sharp gust of wind tore through the air.
The long whip of thorns wrapped around Yun Bilan's body suddenly loosened, and there was a clear and sharp cracking sound - "Zi la!"
Zhong Shan suddenly realized that the restraints on his body had suddenly disappeared. Almost subconsciously, he lay down and avoided the sharp whip that rolled over his head.
it seems to tear everything apart
The black team hurriedly evaded.
"Well-"
Amidst the chaos, a muffled hum came from not far away.
Zhong Shan crouched on the ground with his head in his arms, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. One of the black team at the Jianmen Gate had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.
Yun Bilan rolled the whip around her arm, jumped onto the open window as lightly as a swallow, turned her head and sneered:
"You want to catch me, come on."
As soon as she finished speaking, she plunged into the vast rain outside without looking back, and disappeared.
Anis's face was so heavy that water dripped out.
A member of the black team: "Captain, what should we do?"
"Chasing." His voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"What about the others?"
"Forget it!"
In Zhong Shan's gradually darkened and disintegrated field of vision, these were the last two words that came to his ears.
Wen Jianyan's eyes drooped slightly, listening to Zhong Shan's slightly trembling narration, there was no superfluous expression on his face, very elusive.
Finally, Zhong Shan finished speaking.
He sneaked a trembling glance at Wen Jianyan, caught by the other's expressionless eyes, couldn't help but tremble, looked away abruptly, and hastily swore, "I swear, there is not a trace of what I just said False, true! Don't believe it...you can ask other awakened people!
Wen Jianyan didn't answer.
He can see it.
Although Zhong Shan was afraid that he would be held accountable for what happened to Yun Bilan, he did not lie.
And Zhong Shan's statement just happened to answer many doubts that Wen Jianyan had discovered before but could not answer.
No matter relying on talents or props, Anis can ignore the conditions and "activate the grieving ghost", just like... calling out the soul.
Therefore, after they stepped here, although no one touched the four pieces of clothing, nor did they wear them into the rain, they would wake up like a medium that had fully met the conditions and start to "hunt" .
Since they are activated by breaking the balance, which obviously violates the law of duplication, so in order to change this imbalance, they must look for "people" who can be parasitized, otherwise they will fall into a logical fallacy.
This is why, the attack and attack range of the four pieces of clothing just now are so strong, even far surpassing the human skin umbrella... even before Wen Jianyan's shadow was reflected in the blood, he was already aware of him The presence.
Every piece of clothing inside this door is made of human skin. If every piece of clothing is being forcibly activated, then, Wen Jianyan dares to assert that anyone who steps into the store will not be able to get out of it. Survive such a dense attack.
This is the source of Wen Jianyan's "scribbled" feeling before.
You know, this is a trap jointly created by senior anchors No. 008 and No. 010. Whether it is the level of knowledge about the dungeon, or the family background such as item points, it is far better than most people in the whole nightmare, even Wen Jian. He couldn't even guarantee that after facing such an enemy, he would be able to retreat unscathed.
However, the trap presented to him now, although dangerous, was clearly a half-finished product.
Only more than half of the red anchors were deprived of their name tags, and the rest were simply in a coma.
Although there were hundreds of human leather garments in the store, only four were actually activated and turned into weapons.
If this trap is fully constructed, Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to survive successfully.
However, it was precisely because it was interrupted by Yun Bilan in the middle of its construction that it finally turned into the scribbled semi-finished product that Wen Jianyan experienced now.
Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, put away all the emotions that arose in his heart, and sorted out all the information at hand in his mind according to Zhong Shan's previous narration.
Obviously, it was the ability of a member of the black team that restrained everyone from the beginning, it should be the talent of the control system, like an invisible thread, before everyone was aware of it, it was already silent wrapped around everyone.
Perhaps this is why the gentlemen negotiated with the red team, pretended to be false, and even gave a detailed explanation before tearing their faces... Otherwise, according to Wen Jianyan's previous understanding, these few people are not the kind of people who like People who waste their time on useless things.
What's more, they should have figured out the middle joint at that time, knowing that Wen Jianyan's team was on the way, but they didn't make a move immediately.
That's because it takes a certain amount of time to "entangle" everyone.
It's a pity that Yun Bilan was not among those who were entangled.
According to Zhong Shan's account, when she moved, her arms and legs were entwined with thorns.
Yun Bilan is a very alert anchor with excellent perception of danger. In addition, she is the only anchor who knows her identity and the degree of danger of the black side. Therefore, even before the opponent shows her fangs, she has already improved. He became more vigilant, and even wrapped his gifted thorns and long whip around his body in advance.
After all, talent is the only thing that can fight talent.
And Yun Bilan's move was tantamount to exposing herself in the most dangerous way, preventing this fatal situation from taking shape.
Because she knows that things have progressed to this point, and the other party will let her go no matter what, because she is the key to the formation of the whole situation. Without her, others will naturally not be able to rush to the designated position, let alone step into it. here.
And if she manages to escape, there's a good chance she'll return to the team with valuable information.
And the black team will lose all previous efforts.
Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and forced herself to loosen her tightly clenched fingers.
But... there is still a little question that has not been answered.
Wen Jianyan seemed to think of something suddenly, and raised his eyes to look in Zhong Shan's direction:
"Where exactly were you standing before you passed out?"
Zhong Shan didn't know why, but he still pointed to Wen Jianyan.
Wen Jianyan walked over, and slowly lay down on the spot where Zhong Shan pointed out.
Yun Bilan has no feelings for Zhong Shan, and she is not the kind of anchor who cares about the safety of others except her teammates. She has too much sympathy, and she has not given similar warnings to other anchors other than Zhong Shan.
Therefore, it is not so much "warning of danger" as it is "transmitting information".
Wen Jianyan maintained a half-lying position on the ground, and slowly searched around. Soon, his gaze paused and landed on a place under the shelf not far away.
In the corner, there is a faint light flickering, which is very clear in the darkness.
really.
Wen Jianyan's eyes lit up.
He jumped up from the ground, and before he even had time to swipe off the dust on his body, he ran over quickly and stretched out his hand towards the shelf.
Soon, his fingertips touched something cold and hard.
Wen Jianyan stood up.
Huangmao and Chen Mo surrounded them.
"What is it?" Huang Mao asked eagerly.
Wen Jianyan looked down at his hands in silence.
It's a cell phone.
It belongs to Yun Bilan's mobile phone.
Perhaps in order to find it, the automatic lock screen mode of the mobile phone was turned off, but the brightness of the screen was adjusted to the lowest level. In this case, as long as you don't squat down and search carefully, standing people can hardly find it.
Wen Jianyan paused, took a deep breath, and slowly turned on the screen.
The screen stays on the interface for sending messages.
Don't come
Two words have been sent successfully.
However, in the dialog box, there is still a line of text that has not been sent:
Don't come to save me