Chapter 168

"..."

When Wen Jianyan saw the familiar hole, his body became stiff.

He stood there, his already pale face becoming even darker.

Although I’m used to having leaks in my house and raining all night, it’s too much to do this every time!

This simply doesn’t give anyone any chance to breathe, even if he can’t bear it.

The light in the corridor was dim, almost the same as in the illusion. The tall No. 02 was standing not far away, wearing neat and dry hospital clothes, which made him look out of place with the people around him.

Between the two of them, there lay a corpse squirming on the ground.

The "sheng" holding the human face fell to the ground motionlessly. The semi-permeable mucous membrane had completely lost its support and became shriveled and soft, crumpled and crumpled in the mucus on the ground. The mucus

’ There were countless miserable limbs lying in it, human bodies and faces overlapped with each other, making small and meaningless sounds.

In the narrow corridor, the air was stagnant and oppressive.

"I've been wondering when I can see you again,"

No. 02 laughed, his dark brown eyes flashing with joy, his voice carrying an exotic accent, endowed with a natural and cheerful charm, "I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"

"Thank God you escaped."

He stepped forward, lowered his eyes towards the insect body on the ground, with a sigh-like smile on his face, "Otherwise I will be very sad."

No. 02 had a sincere expression and seemed to be genuinely worried about Wen Jianyan.

"..."

Keenly capturing some information in the other party's words, Wen Jianyan's eyes flashed slightly, and he watched the other party's actions closely, and slowly asked:

"So, you didn't make this thing?"

Perhaps because he had just escaped from the illusion, his voice was still very hoarse, as if it had been polished by sandpaper. His voice was broken and mixed with unstable breath sounds.

"I?"

No. 02 raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Of course not, why would you think so."

Wen Jianyan's back was still tense and she didn't react at all to his answer.

"Okay, maybe I did some of that, but trust me, I didn't do most of the work,"

No. 02 smiled and raised his hands innocently, showing an expression that had nothing to do with it.

"...?"

Wen Jianyan was startled, sometimes unable to react.

No. 02 lowered his head again and slowly used the tip of his shoe to stir up the thin mucous membrane:

"If those guys from 04 were to come to this kind of life, I'm afraid they would be so sick that they wouldn't be able to eat for three days...it's really pitiful."

He said words of pity, but the smile on his lips became more and more conspicuous, as if he was looking forward to that scene.

"What do you mean you didn't do most of the work?"

Wen Jianyan asked.

"The meaning of the word." No. 02 tilted his head, his eyes looked like half-melted chocolate in the dim light, with an innocent look.

"Speaking of which, your friends seem to be awake."

As he spoke, he raised his chin towards the corpse lying between the two of them.

The thin, sticky friction sound became clearer than before. Wen Jianyan was stunned and moved towards the direction from which the sound came.

Although the light was weak, he immediately recognized his teammates among the overlapping limbs, Huang Mao, Su Cheng, and Luce. They were scattered among the corpses lying on the ground.

Obviously, they were swallowed into "it" and fell into a deep illusion.

Compared with before, the volume of this mucus has shrunk by more than half, and it has lost the outer layer of mucous membrane. It is evaporating at an extremely fast speed and becomes dry.

It had only been a few minutes since Wen Jianyan crawled out of its belly, and the clothes on his body were already half dry.

Perhaps because of this, several other anchors escaped from the control of hallucinations.

"Well..."

Su Cheng closed his eyes tightly, moaning in pain, his eyelids twitching, as if he was trying to wake up from a nightmare.

Suddenly, a fierce scream broke out from the yellow "hair" throat on his body:

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The sharp and harsh sound suddenly broke the dead silence, and even Wen Jianyan was startled.

Not knowing what happened, Huang Mao screamed and waved his arms randomly. Su Cheng, who was closest to him, was beaten hard several times, and he frowned and opened his eyes.

Su Cheng looked around blankly, and after noticing where he was, his face gradually became sad, and he cursed in his dry throat:

"Grass……"

"..."

Although Su Cheng woke up, Wen Jianyan did not move.

His body tensed slightly in reflex, and his probing eyes fell on 02 not far away.

The other party seemed to have no intention of coming forward, and still stood where he was, with a relaxed posture, paying attention to the noise here with interest.

After realizing that this group didn't seem to have any plans to take action yet, and even seemed to be conniving, Wen Jian said the ratings, stepped forward quickly, and pressed Huang Mao, who was pressing on Su Cheng and screaming crazily with his eyes closed.

Drag it down.

The heavy pressure that was attacking him crazily was finally lifted away, and Su Cheng gasped in shock:

"Thanks……"

He stood up with the help of Wen Jianyan's extended hand, then ran a few steps away from the corpse and mucus as if fleeing, and hurriedly took in the hellish and disgusting scene in front of him.

There was a ferocious expression on his face that made him want to vomit.

Wen Jianyan leaned down and patted Huang Mao's cheek unceremoniously:

"Hello."

"Hey! Wake up!"

He had no intention of holding back his strength, and red marks soon appeared on Huang Mao's cheeks.

Huang Mao's eyelids blinked twice and opened blankly.

His eyes looked particularly distracted, and the expression on his face was fixed on extreme fear and panic. It seemed that he had not yet completely struggled out of the illusion. His whole person was trembling like a frightened bird, and intermittent moans overflowed from his throat from time to time.

Scream.

Wen Jianyan broke free from the illusion, so he understood Huang Mao's current state very well.

The illusion was not deliberately built, but was completely based on the thoughts and predictions in their minds. If Wen Jianyan had not recognized its essence early, I am afraid that the illusion would have evolved in a worse and worse direction. After all,

In that situation, no one can control their prediction of danger.

Especially Huang Mao, who is relatively timid and mentally fragile among them, the illusions he encounters may be the most terrifying among them.

Wen Jianyan dragged Huang Mao out: "Please wake up."

He said to Su Cheng: "Drag the other people out with me."

Although Su Cheng's face was still miserable, he still held up his head and staggered over. After a brief conversation with Wen, he dug out the corpses of Luce and the three of them and dragged them to dry ground.

The three Luce people next to them were slowly waking up.

As the illusion dissipated, the look of fear on their faces gradually disappeared, turning into a confusion of not knowing where they were.

Seeing that everyone had woken up, Wen Jianyan explained what had just happened and his speculations as quickly as possible and concisely.

"You said...we have entered a fantasy world since we just got off the elevator?"

Luce pressed his forehead with a splitting headache and asked with difficulty.

"Then... then why did we enter that... thing's belly?" Huang Mao asked stammering with a pale face and a slightly distorted expression.

"Because it's lonely."

Not far away, a man's voice with a slightly exotic accent sounded.

"!"

Everyone was startled, turned their heads suddenly, and headed towards the direction where the sound came from.

02, dressed in hospital clothes, stood not far away, staring at this side leisurely.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Every anchor subconsciously stepped back and stared warily at the familiar hole not far away - they remembered this person, this guy appeared on the second underground floor, and was later sent by the guard, the patient in ward 02,

If the "worm" on the ground is dangerous, then this person can be said to be even more dangerous.
To be continued...