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Chapter 15 Decai Middle School(1/4)

Chapter 15

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"Hahahahahahahaha I announced that I have lived in this live room since then, and it has brought me so much happiness."

"Hahahahahahahahaha why it's so funny to watch the anchor crash? Hahahahahahaha!"

"I see how you make it up this time hahahahahahaha!"

In the corridor.

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the cold and cold air pierced into the texture, penetrated the lungs.

Sizi,           Sizi—

The harsh sound of electric current echoed in the empty corridor, scraping the eardrums like thin and sharp needles.

Before he knew it, the face had completely changed back to its original appearance.

Under the light and dark light, the terrifying face was coated with a layer of blue gray, the curve of the corners of the mouth was exaggerated and weird, the skin seemed to be swelling, and a pair of pure black pupils looked straight at it.

Come over, the cold gaze full of malicious intentions is like a gangrene attached to the bone, snaked up along the back.

The young man stood a few steps away and looked back calmly with expressionless face.

I saw him take a deep breath slowly-

Then he turned around and ran away!

“…”

A question mark and ellipsis floated in the barrage.

"?"

“???”

"That's it? That's it?"

As a liar who cherishes his life, Wen Jianyan always firmly believes in a life principle.

A real man, you must be cowardly when you should!

Wen Jianyan ran wildly with a firm look on his face.

It seemed as if I was not fleeing in a panic, but was rushing towards a bright tomorrow with great strides.

Not only was he lying in front of the main owner and was caught, but the other party also had the power he could not resist. Then, at this time, he only had the last magic weapon left behind in the box-

Escape!

Behind him, the smiling face followed him like a shadow.

Wen Jianyan saw from his own light that Xu Yuan's face appeared in the glass window next to him from time to time, and his eyes stared at him tightly.

Step by step.

The face approached little by little, and the distance between them was slowly but irreversibly shortened.

The pale and twisted lips raised strangely, and the facial features became more and more similar to Wen Jianyan.

Wen Jianyan's heart skipped a beat.

He found that the other party's assimilation speed this time was much faster than the last time. In just a few dozen seconds, that face was already seven or eight points like him.

But it doesn't matter, it's coming soon.

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and took off his coat while speeding up.

He rushed into the stairwell with a quick step, and raised his arm-

The coat was raised and it was accurately smashed towards the light bulb above the head!

"Click!"

The clear sound of glass shattering sounded!

The hot light bulb fragments scattered, and the burning wick quickly dimmed. The next second, the only light went out, and the entire corridor fell into darkness where he could not see his fingers.

Wen Jianyan stood in the dark, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and his heart was pounding in his chest cavity.

“…”

There was a dead silence in my ears.

Nothing catch up again.

Very good, it seems he had the right bet.

Wen Jianyan breathed a long sigh, leaning against the cold wall with some force, and gasping heavily.

According to his previous experience in dealing with Xu Yuan, the other party is mostly in the mirror, and can only move outside the mirror after snatching the identity of a living person.

Wen Jianyan noticed the anchor's condition when he was on the fourth floor. Judging from his increasingly stiff and deformed face, Xu Yuan's time to move outside the mirror is probably limited.

So, in order to be able to leave the mirror all the time, she must constantly seize the identity of others.

Obviously, the time limit for the unlucky anchor has reached, and he is the next victim to be targeted.

Fortunately, there is a time difference between this.

Since Xu Yuan wants to get his identity, she must first give up the identity of the anchor, so she will return to the mirror during this period.

And Wen Jianyan seized this opportunity.

The premise for mirrors to reflect objects is that there is a light source, so if the light source can disappear, the other party will be unable to move.

Wen Jianyan raised his hand and rubbed the tiny blood marks on his cheeks that were scratched by glass fragments. The pain was minimal under the action of adrenaline, and he could only feel the warm and sticky touch when the blood flowed across his cheeks.

He adjusted his breathing.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Finally caught up.

The portrait of the human skin in the pocket is heavy.

In fact, when he was blocked by Xu Yuan, Wen Jianyan had the idea of ​​returning the "face" to the other party - he could not only escape the disaster and complete the task, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?

However, this idea was quickly rejected by him.

This chip is not enough.

If the inverted person was really "Xu Yuan" himself, Wen Jianyan would never hesitate.

But the problem is that now "Xu Yuan" has no similarities with the one in the diary. According to the information revealed by the audience in the barrage, Xu Yuan is now the most difficult monster in the entire copy.

Her aggressiveness is really too strong.

All the monsters Wen Jianyan saw since entering the dungeon have a core obsession as the driving force.

Xiaojie's obsession is to "help his mother", and the obsession of the overturned person is to "take Xu Yuan's identity", what about Xu Yuan?

Take back your face?

According to common sense, this should be the case.

But... Wen Jianyan always felt that something was wrong, which made him dare not draw conclusions so easily.

After all, according to the information he collected from another anchor, the reason why they went back to the fourth floor was that they were led by the anchor who occupied the identity of Xu Yuan.

She repeatedly seized the identity of a living person, left the mirror, and then led more people to the fourth floor.

——This is not like something a ghost who wants to regain his identity can do.

If Wen Jianyan's intuition is not wrong, even if he just returned the portrait of the human skin, it would have no effect on saving his life.

Although the task has been completed, there is no one left, which is not worth it.

Therefore, after quickly weighing the pros and cons, Wen Jianyan decided to settle for the second best and risk going to the stairwell to cut off the light source.

Although the mission has not been completed yet, at least your life is safe.

Wen Jianyan groped in the corridor and slowly stood up.

After losing the only light source, the entire corridor seemed to be immersed in the bottomless darkness and could not see anything.

Wen Jianyan asked tentatively in his heart:

"Does the light emitted by the live broadcast interface count as the light source in the copy?"

[Not counted,] The system's straight and cold sound sounded: [Only the anchor can see the live broadcast interface, and it is impossible to create real light in the copy.]

That's fine.

Wen Jianyan calmed down and opened the live broadcast backstage.

As soon as the background was opened, all the jingle sounds that had been blocked were heard together.

[Ding! The number of online users in the live broadcast room exceeded 10,000!]

[Congratulations to the anchor for achieving his achievements: Popular Newcomer King!

Wow, the popularity of your live broadcast room is steadily increasing. Although it is just a new anchor who is just a newcomer, more and more viewers are pouring into your live broadcast room, deeply impressed by your charm! I've sent you on my way
To be continued...
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