(MTL) Welcome to the Nightmare Live

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===Chapter 246 Changsheng Building "...Wen Wen"...===

Chapter 247

Wen Jianyan walked up the dark stairs, the candlestick in his hand gave off a faint light in the darkness, barely illuminating the road in front of him.

The stair landing was empty.

The slightly flickering light bulb gave off a dim light. Below the familiar wooden table, a scarlet donation box was placed alone on the wooden table. The paint on the box was as sticky as blood. Just staring at it from a distance, as if Can smell the strong smell of blood.

Look, the orange candy team should have passed by, exchanged the ghost coins in their hands for props, and entered the fourth floor.

After crossing a narrow platform and continuing up the stairs, you can enter the fourth floor.

Wen Jianyan raised his head and looked in the direction of the stairs. In the darkness, he could vaguely hear the sound of chaotic battles coming from that direction.

He realized almost immediately what was happening on the fourth floor.

Obviously, the number of shops on the fourth floor is even less than that in Xiangzhong, so, in order to compete for the shops, the anchor team started fighting.

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.

Since there is still a winner, it means that for the time being, there are still any teams entering the store, lighting the oil lamps, and starting the 15-minute countdown.

Then, he will have a lot more time now, and he can use a small platform to solve the small hidden dangers left by him in advance.

Wen Jianyan lowered her head and glanced at her palm.

His fingers were pale and cold, his skin showed an unhealthy dull luster, bruised purple corpse spots faintly emerged from under the skin, and now they had climbed to the front half of his forearm, and continued to extend upwards.

In Wen Jianyan's first painting on the third floor, in order to stop the male corpse in the painting and take the initiative to touch the corpse, the curse was left behind. This curse cannot be dispelled with ordinary lamp oil, but red "red" lamp oil must be lit to get rid of the curse. The trend reversed.

If the curse is not removed in time, he will soon be like Zhang Yuyi before, gradually losing his ability to move until he becomes a corpse.

And if it is left to the fourth floor to solve, it may bring new problems.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Jianyan made a decision.

He walked quickly into the light, extinguished the white candle on the candlestick, then took out a red candle from the third painting, and inserted it on the candlestick in his hand , deftly it ignites.

Accompanied by the scarlet light faintly lit up, the light bulb above the head also began to sizzle.

and last time one.

However, the effect of the candle is weaker than that of lamp oil, and the speed of the coldness on his hands is much slower than before. Although his current state is much better than that of Zhang Yu before, the time required may not be much different.

After carefully observing the surrounding area, Wen Jianyan heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the good news is that although the speed of healing is not as fast as before, those terrifying visions are also as scary as before. Although the surrounding light is obviously dimmed, the degree of danger in the dark is lower than before.