Wen Jianyan thought very sincerely.

However... although the plaster image cannot move for the time being, this does not mean that the crisis has been lifted.

He just tried it, but the back door couldn't be opened from the inside, and the only way out was the front door.

It is extremely difficult to avoid plaster images and swamps on the ground in the presence of light, and it is simply impossible to accomplish in the darkness.

Obviously, Su Cheng also thought of this.

He raised his voice tremblingly: "That... Little Vancou, what should we do next?"

Wen Jianyan: "…”

Well, this is a good question, and I would like to know the answer to this question.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something wet rubbed against his ankle, cold and sticky, making Wen Jianyan instantly get goosebumps.

He shivered and straightened his body.

"……Meow."

A soft cat moan came from under his feet.

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a moment.

"...Little Ju?" he shouted tentatively.

The wet, bloody, and fur-lost little thing rubbed more enthusiastically:

"Meow!"

It bit Wen Jianyan's trouser legs and dragged him in a certain direction.

Wen Jianyan instantly blesses the soul.

In front of me was the darkness that was invisible to see my fingers, as if I was struggling to poke my head out in a suffocating swamp.

He moved his steps carefully, moving forward step by step along the tiny force at his feet.

I hit something hard when my toes hit me, and made a "bang" sound.

It doesn't look like plaster, but like a wooden shelf.

“Meow.”

The little thing at his feet urged.

Wen Jianyan paused, slowly raised his hand, and reached into the depths of the darkness in front of him.

The fingertips touched the rough and soft fabric.

It seems to be... an easel?

Wen Jianyan had some premonition in his heart.

He pulled a corner of the canvas.

The next second, a hideous scream sounded behind her back. The strong resentment and evil made the temperature of the air drop sharply, like invisible thorns piercing on her back-

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and exerted force on his hand, lifting the white cloth covered with easel!

The screams of sharpness, as if using fingernails to scratch the glass, surged again, accompanied by the explosion of hard objects and the violent sound of stones falling to the ground!

I don't know how long it has passed.

I heard two "sizzling" sounds, and the light above my head flashed twice, slowly recovering.

This time, it was no longer bright and dazzling at the beginning, but was as dark and pale as the third floor downstairs, and flashed due to unstable current.

The room was empty, all the plaster was like broken pieces that had exploded into pieces, and white dust with bloody smell floated in the air.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and looked at the canvas in front of him.

On the canvas is a young girl, pretty and fair, with dark shoulder-length hair, clear eyes, and now she is smiling shyly with her lips pursed.

He reached out and touched the canvas.

Soft, delicate, with a strange feeling of discomfort.

Like human skin.

[Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for finding Xu Yuan’s face! Reward points: 5000!]

[Hidden items (Epic) mission update: Return Xu Yuan's face to the original owner.]

[Main task: Leave the dormitory after the lights are turned off and explore the campus.

Completed: 100 Reward points: 5000】

【Dule Exploration: 71 Reward Points: 5000】

The next second when this number appeared, a graceful and melodious music sounded in Wen Jianyan's ears, suddenly pulling him out of his thoughts.

He raised his head blankly: "?"

What's going on?

Why did you suddenly start playing piano music?

"Congratulations to the anchor 789326qwk! You will be able to break the exploration record of the copy [Decai Middle School] immediately!"

The mechanical sound changed the norm and announced happily:

“You are about to make history!”

At this moment, outside the square, in the dungeon hall of [Decai Middle School], one of the live broadcast rooms emerged from the scene, jumping from the hall and jumping to the end of the specially recommended single-person list.

This position seems inconspicuous, but it makes the audience who have been following this list stunned at the same time.

This special list will never recommend dungeons. They will only select anchors who perform the most outstandingly in the dungeon and are even most likely to break the internal records of the dungeon, move them out of the dungeon hall and put them on the entire live broadcast square.

The audience became interested and went up to watch, but were stunned when they saw the name of the live broadcast room.

...789326qwk?

What is the broken name?

Or...

The gathered audiences were stunned when they thought of a possibility.

Wait, is this anchor who was selected by the system and is likely to break the record or a newcomer who has not had time to change the name of the live broadcast room?!

They all looked at the screen in confusion.

【789326qwk live broadcast room】

【Live broadcast…】

【Copy: Decai Middle School】

Under a few lines of small characters, there is a young face.

"??I haven't seen this face before, I'm definitely a newcomer, right?"

"It should be, but he looks pretty. Could it be a good-looking anchor?"

"A good-looking anchor can still be on the special recommendation list, right?"

"Is it another newcomer who relies on his face to please the audience to pass the level? Tell, it's boring."

As everyone was talking, the screen moved.

The young man's facial features are handsome and upright, his narrow amber eyes are slightly bent, he narrows like a cat, and his lips are raised with a smile, with a faint smile that is close and distant.

He blinked at everyone and threw a frivolous kiss, with a kind of deceptive and provocative thought.

After the newcomers are on the list, the system will intercept clips from the live broadcast room and place them on the recommendation position to attract more viewers.

And the clip of this anchor is not decrypted or broken.

It's actually...a blowing kiss?!

The audience around the screen was silent for a moment.

A few seconds later, the discussion sounded again.

"I, I heard the sound of my heart."

"Thank you for the live broadcast room, I think I can do it again."

"I'm sorry, I've slapped in the face, so what about the good-looking anchor? I've rushed!"
Chapter completed!