Chapter 292

Wen Jianyan turned his head and looked into the room behind him.

They were now standing at the crooked doorway of the dilapidated house. Although the light was dim and the rain was pouring, at least they still had some visibility.

However, there was a pitch black darkness behind him.

The rain was still falling outside, and the tick-tock beat on the slanted roof, making a dull and distant sound.

Although they are now far away from the deadly rain, the environment in front of them cannot give people any peace of mind.

The depths of the room seemed like a bottomless abyss that could swallow everything, making people feel terrified.

Wen Jianyan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the lighting function.

A thin, whitish beam of light lit up, barely dispelling the darkness in the room.

The area inside the house is much larger than it looks from the outside.

The roof is slightly damaged, and the pattering rainwater seeps down from above and collects into small pools of water on the ground. Although it is dangerous, it can be easily avoided as long as you are more careful when walking.

but……

The real danger is not here.

Wen Jianyan turned his head and looked at the twisted window frame again.

The window frame is crooked, and the brick structure of the wall can be vaguely seen at the edge. There is nothing behind the window frame, and the blurry woman in white in the painting is not there.

But this does not make people feel reassured. Instead, it makes people feel strongly uneasy.

From the side, a voice came:

"Aren't you leaving?"

Wen Jianyan turned around and looked.

He is the captain of the opponent's team and calls himself Zhong Shan.

Wen Jianyan did not reveal his code name. After all, after going through the previous dungeons, his name was now too loud. He was not prepared to be so ostentatious at the beginning of the dungeon, so he still used

The code name of the previous copy was: "Wen Wen".

Although an adult male uses a compound word as a code name, although it is suspected of being malicious and cute, at least it greatly reduces the inconvenience and hidden dangers that may be caused by name confusion.

Wen Jianyan looked away and shrugged:

"Let's go."

The huge room echoed with the sound of rain falling from the holes, hitting the ground irregularly, making a ticking sound.

The air was cold and filled with a damp and decaying atmosphere.

The group of people carefully avoided the water stains on the ground and walked deeper into the dark room.

In the dead silent room, the sound of footsteps that were deliberately suppressed echoed.

Wen Jianyan did not offer a guiding hand because it was not necessary.

The room was dark and empty, and almost nothing of value could be seen in the area illuminated by the flashlight.

The room was dark and empty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time. There were only a lot of old furniture scattered on the ground, chairs with broken legs, and tables with a corner missing, lying crookedly on the ground.

In the moist darkness, heavy shadows were printed by the light.

"!"

Suddenly, Huang Mao beside him took a deep breath.

Wen Jianyan stopped and turned around to look: "What's wrong?"

"Front, there's something in front."

Huang Mao's voice was deliberately lowered, and his voice was slightly trembling.

"What is it?"

"The light is very dark, so I can't see clearly," Huang Mao stared in front of him into the darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be broken away with a panicked expression. He swallowed softly and said tremblingly, "Yes, it's a face."

"...?!"

Hearing this, everyone around him couldn't help but be shocked.

"Tell me more carefully?"

Wen Jianyan stared at Huang Mao closely: "What kind of face? Male or female?"

"I, I can't see..."

Huang Mao shook his head and turned pale: "The facial features are very blurry and there is no expression, but, but..."

His breathing was a little unsteady:

"It's watching us."

There was strong fear in Huang Mao's voice, and when everyone heard it, they couldn't help but become nervous as well.

Yun Bilan, Chen Mo and others looked at Wen Jianyan, as if asking for each other's opinions.

Wen Jianyan paused for a moment, then swept over Bai Xue who was not far behind everyone without leaving a trace.

The other party followed the team not far or near, still keeping his head lowered, with wet white hair sticking close to the pale skin that had lost its color. There was no expression on his face, and he had no reaction at all to Huang Mao's speech just now.

.

"..."

Bai Xue is indeed a evil person, and the anchor who died just now must be related to him... But, again, this does not mean that he is not a good psychic.

There are only a few people who can be recognized by Orange Candy, or even directly called "the strongest".

Just before entering the rain, he had already proven his ability.

No matter what happens next, at least their interests are at least the same now, and Bai Xue has no reason not to notify them yet as he senses fatal danger.

Then, the "face" in front is either not dangerous...or they are enough to deal with it and it is not fatal.

"keep going."

Wen Jianyan looked away and said.

The group continued to move forward in the dark.

Suddenly, someone in front took a breath and said:

"There's something ahead!"

The light of the flashlight passed by, and in front of the pitch black, a pale face could be faintly seen, with two empty eye sockets, and a blurry expression, staring straight ahead.

The sudden sight made the hairs on one's hair stand on end, and a shiver went straight to the top of the head.

"Be careful! Be prepared!"

"Get your props ready!"

When everyone was tensed and ready to activate props or even use talents, footsteps sounded from behind.

Zhong Shan was startled and turned to look.

The handsome young man separated from the crowd and walked forward.

His body was still wet, and his thin shirt was soaked in water and clung to his skin. You could vaguely see his graceful waistline and tight arms. His wet black hair was messy and scattered, and in the dim light of the flashlight

Below, it gives people a strange feeling of vulnerability.

"team leader--"

Yun Bilan spoke nervously.

"fine."

Wen Jianyan turned to glance at her and shook his head.

His eyes were exceptionally calm and peaceful, as if he knew exactly what he was going to do next and had no doubts about it. It made people look away and forget to stop him.

There was deathly silence all around. Everyone held their breath and stared at Wen Jianyan, watching him step forward and get closer and closer to the pale face with blurred features...

As the distance got closer, the flashlight in Wen Jianyan's hand also dispelled the surrounding darkness——

Inside the crooked, gray wooden frame is the same blurry canvas.

It's a painting.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"..."

Even Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Even though he looked very confident just now, he was actually very nervous and had already observed his next escape route in advance.

If it wasn't for the sake of taking the initiative in what happened next, he wouldn't have risked his life by taking the lead.

After realizing that the danger was eliminated, other anchors also felt relieved. They followed closely and also stepped forward, and multiple rays of light shone on the frame.
To be continued...