Chapter Fifty-Four
Long before the paper figurines appeared, Wen Jianyan had already made preparations.
The moment it showed up with the ax in hand, he immediately activated the props. In the next second, there was a "bang", and the paper figurine was knocked into the air by an invisible force, and fell back into the dark room.
Wen Jianyan jumped up, rushed to close the bedroom door, skillfully locked the door, and pulled a chair to push the door to death.
Su Cheng stared at the other party's smooth and smooth operations, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.
"What are you doing in a daze! Look for it!" Wen Jianyan turned to Su Cheng and shouted, "Look for the corpse, hurry up!"
The monsters in this hidden route cannot be eliminated. At most, props are used to block actions or delay time. Completing the mission is the only way to survive.
Su Cheng reacted suddenly: "Oh, oh!"
He put the mobile phone that was still in the video on the TV cabinet beside him, and started to rummage through the cabinet with Wen Jianyan, looking for the hidden body of the child in the room.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
A monotonous and piercing sound sounded from inside the door panel. The host seemed to be hacking the door panel in front of him with an ax, and the thin wooden door creaked.
The sharp ax blade pierced through the door, and was quickly pulled back.
There was an irregular gap left on the wooden door, and through the gap, one could vaguely see the pale and stiff smiling face of the host: "Wife, where is our child?"
Wen Jianyan: "..."
You're only one sentence away from saying "here is Jonny" and you can go straight to a cameo on the set of a classic horror movie.
Through the door panel, the voice of the paper man came muffled:
"Where are the children!"
Click!
Another axe.
"Wife, where did you hide our child?" the paper figurine asked with a stiff smile.
The sound of Su Cheng retching came from the bathroom.
"What's wrong?" Wen Jianyan asked loudly while searching in the TV cabinet.
"...I think I've found my mistress."
Su Cheng stared at the messy toilet in front of him, and said weakly.
On the ground and on the walls, there were splattered bloodstains everywhere, and the strong stench made it difficult for people to open their eyes. The bathtub was filled with sticky blood, and floating in it were the pale corpses that had been hacked with an axe.
Inside the toilet, a woman's head was placed upright.
His long black hair was stained with blood and knotted into strands. The frightened expression on his pale face was slightly frozen, and his eyelids drooped loosely, covering his dead gray eyes.
"She should have been dismembered." Su Cheng said slowly, resisting the discomfort.
Wen Jianyan's voice came from outside the toilet: "Look through the body parts, it says that children's bodies cannot be mixed with them!"
Su Cheng: "..."
You put it lightly!
He closed his eyes forcefully, suppressed the nausea, and began to rummage through the **** water, body parts, and internal organs in the bathtub.
The sticky sound of "crashing, clattering" resounded in the narrow room, causing Su Cheng's stomach to churn.
Among the remains of corpses that obviously belonged to adults, Su Cheng found a broken leg that belonged to a doll. Before he could be confused, a familiar system notification sounded in his ears.
Find the body part of the child*1
1/5
...is it a doll?
He was startled: "I found one, and there are four left!"
The sound of the ax chopping became more obvious than before, and the paper figurine holding the ax was obviously about to cut through the bedroom door.
While ripping off the blood-stained sofa cover, Wen Jianyan activated a prop againthe chopping sound of the ax fell into silence for a short while.
He pulled out a torn doll arm: "I found one too."
Find the body part of the child*1
2/5
Su Cheng continued to rummage in the pool of blood. Suddenly, a pale hand that sank in the pool of blood suddenly moved and grabbed his wrist firmly.
The eyelids of the head in the toilet moved, and a pair of dead gray eyes slowly looked at Su Cheng.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Su Cheng screamed and rushed out of the bathroom, closing the door of the bathroom behind him.
Wen Jianyan was lifting the lid of the pot at the moment, taking out the torn half of the doll's body.
He was taken aback by Su Cheng: "What's wrong?"
"Mistress, the body of the mistress has moved!" Su Cheng panted violently, looking in shock at the toilet door that he had just closed tightly.
The doorknob turned "crack" and "crack", as if something was trying to escape from it.
On the ground, scarlet blood overflowed little by little from the crack of the door, which was particularly shocking under the dim light.
Su Cheng forced himself to look away: "I found two corpses, how about you?"
As he spoke, he handed the doll parts he found from the toilet to Wen Jianyan:
"And you?"
"two."
Wen Jianyan pointed to the two doll parts, the body and the legs, on the coffee table beside him.
Still missing a head.
Basically the whole room was turned over by them, except for
Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng raised their heads slowly, and their eyes fell on the slashed and scarred bedroom door.
"Ka"
"Ka"
The chopping sound that had just stopped for a while sounded again, the door was already crumbling, and it was hacked in pieces. In the dark room, the figure of the paper man was already clearly visible.
It repeats a sentence upside down:
"Honey, our child was eaten by it. I can't find him. Open its stomach and we can find our child..."
"Crack!"
Another sound.
"Wife..."
The paper figurine bent down stiffly, and slowly walked out of the room door, with a smile on its pale face: "Where's our child?"
Wen Jianyan was startled, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
The description of the task is [Find the dead body of the child hidden by the male host], but the male host insists that his child was eaten by "it", and the child can only be found by cutting open the stomach.
Then connect with the paper man lying on the bed in the bedroom with human internal organs in his stomach...
"husband."
Su Cheng was startled by Wen Jianyan's sudden utterance. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the young man standing beside him.
I saw the opposite party calmly staring at the paper man in the distance. Although the voice was still purely male, the ending sound was extraordinarily soft, with a bit of unexpected femininity:
"Have you forgotten?"
Wen Jianyan stepped back slowly, ready to throw the props, and said in a tender tone:
"You ate it."
The paper figurine's body was stiff and still, and it stopped moving forward.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the dead silence in the dark room made the heart beat wildly.
Wen Jianyan stared closely at the paper figurine holding an ax not far away, and said softly:
"Our baby is in your belly."
There was still a chilling smile on the pale face of the paper figurine, but it seemed extraordinarily confused:
"My, in my stomach?"
Wen Jianyan said slowly in a half-leading, half-bewitching tone:
"Rip open your belly and you'll find it."
The young man spoke such strange and terrifying words in a normal, almost gentle tone, and Su Cheng felt goosebumps all over his body.
My friend, do you know how perverted you are right now?
The paper figurine raised the ax stiffly, turned the blade of the ax, and slowly slashed his blood-stained stomach, and the human viscera that was stuffed into it flowed out instantly.
Gululu.
A blood-stained doll's head rolled out of its internal organs and landed at Wen Jianyan's feet.
Find the body part of the child*1
5/5
The paper figurine seemed to have lost its life, and slowly fell on its back, and the ax in its hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Ding! The hidden branch is complete!
A mechanical voice rang in the ears of the two of them.
Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Ding! Live special task: find all the children's body parts hidden by the male host
Unlock special lines, bonus points: 5000]
[Live mission rewards are being calculated for you:
Dungeon Exploration Degree: 71% Bonus Points: 5000
Current plot modification degree: 56% Reward points: 10000]
it's over.
Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the half-drawn sofa beside him, no matter whether it was the sound of the ax chopping the door or the doorknob being twisted, all the sounds disappeared, and only the sound of 1306 was left There was a dead silence.
Su Cheng was also in shock:
"You said... did the male owner of this house really eat his child?"
Wen Jianyan was noncommittal: "Maybe."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said thoughtfully: "However, based on the information from the previous copy, if the hostess really gave birth to the child in Fukang Private General Hospital, then the child she brought home should be It is a baby made by the dean to cultivate ghost babies. Although he did not tell me whether the child brought home by his biological father or mother is still a human being, it is a normal probability for this kind of baby to be born with abnormal magic. Not big."
Maybe that's why the male host said "the child has been swapped".
In a sense, his judgment was correct.
But...there is a big difference between realizing that your child has been swapped, and eating the child and dismembering the wife with an axe. Something must have happened in between...
What does this have to do with what Po Wen said about "evil spirits" and "stolen spirit altars"?
Is it because the male owner of this family stole the soul-locking altar, that's why he was possessed by an evil spirit and killed the whole family?
In 1304, it was the wife who poisoned the dinner and killed the whole family.
Wen Jianyan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Although he felt that the truth in this dungeon was still shrouded in thick fog, he always felt as if he had already touched some faint threads.
Suddenly, the doll on the ground moved.
The two were shocked.
Pulled by an invisible force, the doll that was divided into five parts was slowly put together into a complete doll, and then it moved towards Wen Jianyan's side slowly and slowly. The direction walked over, step by step, slowly approaching.
"careful!"
Su Cheng gasped, raised his hand and grabbed Wen Jianyan's arm, trying to pull him back.
However, after a few seconds of contemplation, the young man shook his head at Su Cheng: "It's okay."
Su Cheng was startled, and subconsciously let go of his hand.
Wen Jianyan stepped forward, bent down, and looked at the broken little doll in front of him.
Perhaps because he knew that it was once a part of the ghost baby, as the mother of the ghost baby in the previous dungeon, he didn't feel afraid of this doll, but instead felt a little close to it.
The doll slowly climbed up along Wen Jianyan's trouser legs. It moved up and climbed, and finally got into Wen Jianyan's trousers pocket and did not move.
Wen Jianyan was stunned.
He stretched out his hand, and took out the doll that had completely recovered into a dead thing from his pocket, and
A cookie jar.
He remembered that the soul-locking altar found in 1304 happened to contain the bones of a baby.
In addition, there was an entire month between the two murder cases.
Could it be...
The soul-locking altar in 1304 contains the corpse of the child in 1306?
Too many thoughts were stuffed in his mind, Wen Jianyan frowned, it seemed that there were also inextricable connections between these cases of extermination, but now he still got too little information, and he couldn't understand it for a while. clear.
perhaps
What clues will there be in the barrage?
Although there is a strict anti-spoiler mechanism in the live broadcast room, at most it only prevents the audience from telling the plot and clues of the dungeon directly, but their attitudes and reactions to many details reveal far more things than imagined.
Thinking of this, Wen Jianyan opened the live broadcast panel.
[Integrity First] The live broadcast room exploded in an instant:
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa up up down up down'' than the anchor!"
"This is the first time in this dungeon! Is it finally going to interact with us, woo woo woo woo!!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The dense barrage overlapped on the screen, making Wen Jianyan a little dazzled for a while.
Under the dim light, the young man's face showed a bit of helplessness:
"Okay, okay, everyone, restrain your enthusiasm, don't swipe so fast, I can't even see what you want to say."
With the passage of time, the explosive upsurge brought about by just opening the barrage finally passed, and Wen Jianyan could finally see the specific barrage clearly.
"It's been a long time, I haven't had the chance to be with you all before..."
Wen Jianyan's voice paused.
He blinked, and looked at the bullet screen that had the most popups on the screen in a daze, with a hint of incomprehensible confusion on his expression: "What?"
"What happened to the paper man's husband?"
Wen Jianyan asked in confusion.
Isn't that just in the setting of the plot, you have to follow the words of the paper figurine? What's wrong?
The moment his voice fell, there were more related barrages.
Wen Jianyan looked more and more wrong.
Why does it feel like I haven't watched it in just a few days, and the barrage style in the live broadcast room has become different from what I remember?
Did you do something weird?
Wen Jianyan thought about it carefully.
It seems that there is no such thing!
"Don't change clothes? Is there something wrong with this clothes..."
"no?"
All the barrages across the screen were completely beyond his expectations. For the first time, Wen Jianyan was a little overwhelmed by the indiscriminate bombardment of these overly enthusiastic barrages.
The look on his face was a mixture of bewilderment and shock, and it's almost unimaginable to see such a...
Enthusiastic remarks:
"Don't wear clothes after that... eh?"
In the next second, the young man was stunned for a moment, and a subtle crack appeared on his expression that was always easy to handle:
"Do you want to hear me call your husband?"