Chapter 269

[Changsheng Building] Outside the live broadcast hall, blood-red text flashed.

Lobby difficulty level: a

The highest unlocking level in history:■■

Viewing value: s

Unknowingly, the viewing value of the entire copy has soared to the highest level. It is hung high above the entire live broadcast square, occupying the most conspicuous exposure position. As a copy that is about to reach the time limit, but the number of online viewers

But it continues to soar.

Even in the nightmare live broadcast room, the copy of [Prosperity Building] is considered strange.

It has been open for a long time, and it is almost difficult to trace back, but it has been opened a handful of times. Although different teams will be put into it every time it is opened, the highest number of floors to go to, and the hidden props obtained are all different.

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However, the [Prosperity Building] copy has never shown the value related to the unlocking level, and even the number of hidden items is unknown.

In the past, the audience did not know the specific reason for this

Until this time.

With the appearance of the first team to enter the non-existent "fifth floor", the audience finally understood why this dungeon did not have the highest unlock level and no specific total number of hidden items, because it was an endless building.

Theoretically, if there is no time limit, the anchor can access the building unlimitedly.

Every time you pass four floors, the number of "customers" you receive will change.

In the past, the audience just thought that different batches of anchors just picked different stores, so they faced different tests. It was not until this time that they understood that all this had little to do with the selection of stores, but was caused by the entire store.

Determined by the deep logical structure of the copy.

Ever since a streamer entered the fifth floor, which no one has ever reached, under the copy of [Prosperity Building], for the first time, the numerical column with the highest unlock level in history appeared. Although the specific numbers above were still unrecognizable, they would flash from time to time.

He jumped a few times, as if he was disturbed by something.

As time goes by, the number of online viewers in [Changsheng Building] gradually increases, and among them, at least more than half of the viewers are concentrated in the live broadcast halls of the four anchors.

The anchors in these four live broadcast rooms are the four people who have entered the deepest level of the entire dungeon and started the ultimate main mission.

Qi Qian, Orange Tang, Su Cheng, Wen Jianyan.

Among them, in Wen Jianyan's [Integrity First] live broadcast room, when there were only ten seconds left in the countdown to the final main mission, the black screen turned off for unknown reasons, and the system showed that the signal was lost. It is precisely based on the last picture before the signal disappeared.

It can be seen that at that time, Wen Jianyan had been deeply involved in countless paper figures. It was feared that the live broadcast room might be closed at any time.

Although the live broadcast rooms of several other people were not disconnected unexpectedly like Wen Jianyan's, the situation did not seem optimistic either.

There are only a few seconds left, but they don't have any clues to break the situation, and there is almost no possibility of success.

The audience in the live broadcast room held their breath, stared at the blood-red countdown at the top of the screen, and waited quietly.

00:00:03

00:00:02

The last second.

There is no possibility of a comeback.

The picture on the screen was fixed on the pale faces of the three people.

In that terrifying courtyard, behind them was the corpse of a woman in red, and in front of them were countless paper figures. There was nothing they could do and nowhere to escape.

The audience didn't know whether they were disappointed or sighed in relief.

What on earth are they expecting?

It's the last two seconds, what else can happen? It seems that this is the end of these potential stocks... Although the ultimate main task was triggered, it could not be completed within the specified time, and was simply wiped out by the system. Alas.

What a pity.

But in nightmares, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Everyone sighed and prepared to disperse.

Without warning, in full view of everyone, the system's countdown suddenly stopped.

The screen is stuck on a dangerous number.

00:00:01

"What's going on? Is the system out of order?"

"The signal is broken"

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room, and doubtful voices echoed like a surge.

A barrage slowly crossed the screen:

"I told you, don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

"The talents of the two anchors have not been used yet."

In the darkness, the young man raised his arm and pushed the other person's shoulder.

The broad sleeves, as red as blood, slid down, revealing a slender forearm. The thin wrist was broken into a fragile arc, and the small piece of skin exposed was so white that it was dazzling.

"Wait, wait a moment."

Wen Jianyan raised his head and his voice was slightly choked.

""

Wu Zhu paused and looked up, expressing confusion at the human being's rejection.

"but…"

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and tried his best to speak in a calm voice:

"But, technically speaking, our deal isn't done yet - but it's not over yet, and the nightmare isn't gone yet, is it?"

Wu Zhu tilted his head, and his flowing black hair flowed to Wen Jianyan's shoulders, as cold and soft as his dark tentacles, causing an itch."

But, there is no difference anymore." He seemed a little confused.

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"I said, leave the rest to me, you just need to wait."

"As long as you stay here, the mark it leaves on your soul will gradually weaken until it disappears."

Wu Zhu wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, like a big cat surrounding its prey. In his golden eyes, there was a dark desire that was completely opposite to the appearance, like a bottomless abyss. His cold palms slid down,

Accurately falls on the hip bone.

"Ugh!"

A muffled groan escaped the young man's throat, mute and trembling, and he was swallowed in a roundabout way.

Wen Jianyan frowned, whether it was out of pain or some other feeling...

He lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a light blush climbed onto his cheeks, spreading to his ears like fire, forming a sharp contrast with his silver-white hair.

"My mark will replace it." The cold temperature in Wu Zhu's palm penetrated the thin fabric and imprinted it on the fragile skin that had been tortured. It was very rare. Wu Zhu explained very clearly this time.

Detailed and very patient.

"When I eat 'it' completely, you will be completely mine."

——Obviously, the "it" in his words refers to the dream demon.

In the game, Wu Zhu gained the upper hand.

"I understand, but... Wen Jianyan's voice was still hoarse, but it contained an unquestionable sense of rejection," "In principle, it's not time yet, right?"

""

Wu Zhu frowned coldly, as if he was impatient that this communication could not go on.

Until the other party suddenly raised his hand and gently put it on his shoulder.

"You know...I'm not rejecting you."

The young man raised his eyes, his amber eyes were covered with water color, and his whole person was soft, pitiful, and tender:

"It's just that in the copy just now, I still have companions - do you know how they are doing?"

"…still alive."

Wu Zhu said.

He was a little reluctant to answer this question.

From the bottom of his heart, Wu Zhu didn't care about the "similar people" mentioned by Wen Jianyan. To be precise, he had the same attitude towards all human beings except Wen Jianyan, not to mention that they were still so close... Memories

Thinking of the hug he witnessed and the "artificial respiration" that almost happened, Wu Zhu couldn't help but frowned again, showing a trace of displeasure.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that he had been magnanimous by not taking the initiative to take their lives so far.

"But, if this continues, they will soon be dead."
To be continued...