(MTL) Welcome to the Nightmare Live

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===Chapter 256 Changsheng Building===

Chapter 256

No one could have imagined that this new "customer" was not attracted by the red candlelight, but walked straight towards the depths of the store as if he was not disturbed at all.

The slower pace than other customers brings a deeper sense of oppression, which makes people almost out of breath.

"Cough, cough, cough."

There was a cough in the darkness.

The voice was old and hoarse, and the rhythm and interval of each sound were exactly the same, as if recorded with a gramophone.

"No, I can't wait." Qi Qian gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked aside, "Act now—"

If you wait until the customer walks near the counter before offering blood, it may be too late.

Whether it is lamp oil or time.

The teammate holding the candlestick nodded, turned around, and was about to walk out, but was stopped by a weak voice: "Wait a minute."

The other party was startled, and turned to look.

The silver-haired girl stood where she was, with a face as white as paper, and a pair of amber eyes that were silent and deep, staring intently at the darkness not far away: "Don't go yet."

Everyone was startled.

"But......"

The teammate frowned, with an anxious expression on his face. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps—an old hoarse cough came from it.

It won't be long before it gets here.

At that time, what happened when the last customer arrived will repeat itself. Under the horrible attack, they may not last long with the remaining lamp oil on hand.

There was also a struggling look on Qi Qian's face.

Wen Jianyan turned her head, stared at him firmly, and said firmly, "Trust me."

"..."

Qi Qian gritted his teeth, looked at the teammate who was ready to go, and shook his head: "Listen to her."

In the countless dangers in the past, the other party has shown his terrifying judgment, so that he is willing to take the risk and wait a little longer.

Although the opponent hesitated, he stopped his pace.

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze and continued to look into the darkness.

He can guarantee that in terms of the hidden rules of 【Prosperity Mansion】 and the inner connotation of many strange existences, in the entire instance, there is probably no one who has dug deeper and understood more thoroughly than himself.

His intuition told him that the "strangeness" this time was not just as simple as "the effect of attracting the enemy from the red candle" failing.

Within the same layer, the rules are fixed.

It is not because of the boring reason that a certain anchor sees through the rules, modify and supplement it, just to increase the death rate, otherwise, the serious framework of the entire instance will lose its meaning.

Wen Jianyan believes that the details and rules he summed up during the last customer attack should be correct—whether it is the meaning of the product, the usage of incense, or the way to break the game, it is absolutely human. , the most perfect solution.