Chapter 149

The man's silk hair is tied behind his head, and his gray eyes are hidden under eyelashes of the same color. They shine elegantly under the light. His facial features are three-dimensional and profound, polite and cold, like classic marble.

sculpture.

Ling could not imagine that those words just came out of his mouth.

[Honesty comes first] The live broadcast room also fell into a void for a short time.

"..."

"...?"

"???"

"This, this, this, is this what you understand?!"

"You No. 04??? What do you want to do!!!"

"Isn't it?? I've read the copy of Ping'an Sanatorium many times, and I haven't noticed that No. 04 still has this habit?!"

"I can't understand it, but I'm shocked..."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

His eyebrows beat, he gritted his teeth, and smiled, "However, I just took a closer look and found that these clothes are actually in line with the aesthetics."

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha I can hear the anchor grinding his teeth. I'm laughing so hard!"

"You are worthy of being able to bend and stretch!"

",,Only one of you is getting excited!!! Could it be that we can finally see what this paying audience should see next! [Reward Points 50]"

"Thank you No. 04! [50 reward points]"

"Do you like it? It's such an honor."

After hearing Wen Jianyan's answer, No. 04's face showed a happy look.

He stepped forward step by step.

Wen Jianyan's body tensed up instinctively, and his eyes stared closely at the approaching high-risk patient.

Soon, the distance between them was only a few feet away, and Wen Jianyan could almost smell the cold, slightly bitter fragrance coming from the other party.

The man picked up the young man's hand and placed a gentle kiss on his back:

"In that case, I won't bother you to change your clothes."

He raised his eyes from bottom to top, looked at the young man in front of him with his foggy gray eyes, and said with a smile:

"Waiting for you in the restaurant."

After saying that, like a male companion waiting politely for the next date, No. 04 let go and turned away calmly.

With a soft "click" sound, the door was locked.

No. 04 left the room.

"..."

After being alone in the room, Wen Jianyan couldn't help but feel relieved, and his body gradually relaxed.

He lowered his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.

It seems that Edward 1 was not the only high-risk patient who invaded No. 03's spiritual world, but 04 also took advantage of the situation, which led to the current situation.

Speaking of which...this time in the other world, the duration was a bit too long.

Wen Jianyan opened the live broadcast interface, glanced at the live broadcast room displayed above, and frowned slightly.

After the first bell rang, the other world lasted for about ten minutes. After the second bell rang, the duration of the other world's existence was almost the same as the first time. By the second bell, which is now, more than four people have entered.

Ten minutes and no end in sight.

Could it be said that as the dungeon progresses, the duration of maintaining the inner world will become longer and longer?

That's really not good.

After realizing this, Wen Jianyan became more determined in his thoughts.

If you want to survive in this dungeon, there is no other way than trying to get the platinum achievement.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the taskbar at the edge of his vision.

[Elementary mission has been released: find ???’s ward]

He didn't take another look at the open wardrobe, but walked straight to the closed door and tentatively stretched and turned the doorknob.

Just a creak was heard and the door opened.

It's not locked.

Well, there is only one possibility here - the other party doesn't mind if he runs away.

Either it's because he has enough control over his spiritual world and thinks he can't leave no matter where he goes, or the other party has other arrangements for this.

Either way is not a good thing.

Wen Jianyan opened his backpack and sorted out the props on his head.

He is not someone who is obedient, obeys orders, and waits for death - the option of changing clothes and going on a "date" with the other person is actually a safer option. However, before making this choice, Wen Jianyan must "feel" clearly what he will accept.

The situation you may face when you come down.

He opened the door and slipped out quietly.

The corridor in front of you is thin and bright, with thick carpets on the floor, classical patterned wallpaper on the side walls, and lights on the wall lamps, extending into the distance.

The melodious music floats in the air.

Light and airy.

Wen Jianyan did not study classical music deeply and had only a cursory dabbling at most. At most, he could barely recognize that this seemed to be a Schubert variation.

He walked cautiously forward along the corridor.

This place looks completely unrelated to the Ping An Sanatorium, but more like an ancient mansion. The doors in the corridor are closed and extend into the distance.

Wen Jianyan saw the circular staircase winding downwards, and the music that gradually became clearer came from below.

He cautiously bypassed the stairs, and after confirming that No. 04 was not on this floor, he activated [Guide] - if his previous guess was correct, then there should be a hidden item in No. 04's ward.

, that is to say, as long as you use [Guide] to find the hidden props, then it is equivalent to finding the most core area in the entire spiritual world - the patient's ward.

The familiar red arrow jumped in sight.

Wen Jianyan followed the guidance and walked forward.

Different from what he imagined, the terrain on this level is actually quite complex, like a spider web. However, no matter where he goes, the sound of music always hovers in his ears, as if to remind him,

"You are never far away".

Quick, the red arrow points to one of the closed doors.

Wen Jianyan tried pressing the doorknob.

It's locked.

A smile crossed his lips.

Yes, a locked door.

This means that the master of the spiritual world does not want the things inside the door to be seen by others.

Wen Jianyan took out the iron wire with familiarity and turned it lightly in the keyhole. Quickly, with a "click", the door slid inward little by little.

To his surprise, what appeared in front of him was a corridor.

Not counting the corridor, there are many rooms on the side.

The door was closed behind, blocking out the melodious music.

Wen Jianyan was a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence. He took a deep breath and stepped forward.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Help, help, I'm so nervous!"

"Let someone with experience introduce me to you! I really don't understand this No. 04!"

"To tell you the truth, although I have watched so many live broadcasts of Ping An Sanatorium, I don't know much about No. 04... This guy is usually too peaceful, and he is a super homebody. Not only have I never seen him thrown into a solitary room

, I’ve never even seen him apply for freedom of movement, and this is the first time I’ve seen his spiritual world!”

"Damn it, was this guy so calm before? I was shocked. I thought such a heavyweight pervert should be active, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a reclusive one?"

Wen Jianyan pushed open the first room on the left.

The room was empty, there was no cabinet, no bed, nothing.

There was only one easel, placed quietly in the center of the room.
To be continued...