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Chapter 422 Horror Paradise 8

What's going on... This feeling is as if someone suddenly covered his face with something strange.

What is going on with this strange feeling...

Until the moment she walked out, Yan Xiaofu still didn't understand what was going on with this strong desire to complain in her heart.

She followed Long Aomin, walked out of this floor, and passed an escalator that had stopped operating, and came to the ground.The moment they walked out, what they saw was a scene that had been played in the CG, empty streets, abandoned vehicles, tall buildings, but no pedestrians.Occasionally there are lights shining in the night, and it seems lonely.

Looking at the scene around her, Yan Xiaofu thought of the Nibelungen in a trance... It wasn't that she had too much brains, but that these two things were really mysteriously similar, and there was a vague mist floating in the street , It is very uncomfortable, the scene in the distance is very blurred, and the light is very weak, like a nightmare that cannot be woken up.

Back then, when Yan Xiaofu accidentally strayed into the Nibelungen, she saw this scene—she was referring to the first time she met her senior brother, where the fog was so thick that she could almost squeeze out water , all the surrounding sounds are isolated, as if in a forgotten world.

The surrounding scene is very similar to that at that time, with the same silence, and the same drifting mist, but Yan Xiaofu knows that this is not the Nibelungen, and she doesn't know where this mysterious similarity comes from. The dense fog added to the sense of insecurity, not knowing what was in the fog.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Yan Xiaofu suddenly remembered a newspaper movie called Misty... She also thought of the creatures she saw in the Nibelungen. They had no faces, no fingerprints, just living dead.

As a plane host who has been mixing for so many years, Yan Xiaofu knows that the two planes of her can't be mixed together, but this familiar sense of sight is too strong, which makes her a little startled .

She suppressed the activity in her heart, and clenched the ax tightly in her hand. Now Yan Xiaofu did not dare to talk to the audience in the live broadcast room, otherwise she would share her current inner feelings.

Yan Xiaofu's live broadcast method is also divided into people, like the little brother who is relatively simple and doesn't care about things, in simple terms, it is easy to fool, Yan Xiaofu sometimes mutters in front of him and doesn't care, like Chu Liuxiang As a gentleman who pays attention to personal privacy, Yan Xiaofu is not worried that he will eavesdrop on what she said.

But the guy in front of him... is obviously neither a foolish way nor a gentleman.

Now Yan Xiaofu dared not ask the audience a single question in the live broadcast room. She wanted to ask what the next development would be like, and what things needed attention, but she couldn't ask any of them, and could only rely on improvisation.

"Brother Jue hasn't met Ruoyu yet... It seems that he doesn't have a cat either."

"This is the first team instance. I remember that Brother Jue was still serving noodles in clear soup every day, not even soy sauce."

"No way... now he has no money 233333, to be precise, he is still delaying the draft..."

"Oh... yes, this guy is really delaying the manuscript now. As a novelist, he actually delays the manuscript. I think he can starve to death."

"Brother Jue writes detective novels. It takes a lot of brainpower. You can think about it. Ahem, tell someone. He has been missing. You can go to station B to catch him..."

Yan Xiaofu looked at the barrage for a long time, but didn't find any useful information. Instead, she learned a lot of seemingly useless things...

The one called Crazy is too sensitive, she is the most sensitive person she has encountered in live broadcasting for so long.Yan Xiaofu felt it when she glanced at him before, not to mention talking to herself, after seeing this guy's behavior, she felt that even if this guy was mentally ill, he was also a mentally ill person with a high IQ, and it was her live broadcast that One of the highest IQs I've met in a long time.

Yan Xiaofu has been helpless with this kind of person since she was a child. She is almost full of energy now, for fear that something will happen to her behavior. After all, looking at the barrage just now, this person seems to be a writer. Detective novel's...

Well, just like Conan Doyle who wrote Sherlock.

"Go along this road, turn left after passing the four streets, and then go straight ahead." Kuang Bujue said to several people.

The expression on this person's face is extremely calm, if you take it out alone, you can't tell anything, but the expressions of other people have changed a little bit in this weird environment, only this person, never It's been that lazy look since we met.

Yan Xiaofu thought it was a bit weird at first, but then she suddenly remembered—oh, by the way, this person has no sense of fear.

She thought I said why this man is so calm, and she was startled. This brother's calm expression makes it easy for people to think that everything around him was created by himself...

The few remaining people nodded and walked towards the place where the madness did not know.Yan Xiaofu herself didn't know her way very well, she opened the small map, and it actually showed the room she was in.

At present, it seems that this small map is useless in the game, so Yan Xiaofu gave up the idea of ​​using the small map to see the road, and continued walking with Brother Jue.

The silence began to cease in the darkness, and occasionally there were a few sparse sounds, which sounded a bit creepy.Not knowing what is hidden there is also a means of intimidation, which can give people a kind of psychological pressure.

Yan Xiaofu felt that the current environment was much better than before, and the fright value she had soared just now had also dropped.Rather than saying that she is afraid of the surrounding environment, it is better to say that Yan Xiaofu is afraid of the silent atmosphere that is too similar to the Nibelungen.

But this move is not useless. To be precise, it is very effective for everyone except Yan Xiaofu and Kuang Bujue. Didn't you see that person named Wu Tanzhi over there is already walking in small steps...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"Look at Brother Jue...Brother Jue keeps his dead fish eyes open, okay? He has an expression that sees through life."

"The background layout is very real. I feel that it must be very stressful to walk in it."

"I think it's okay. I think the most depressing scene is the one in the Zhang family's ancient building. It made me panic when I saw it in the middle of the night."

"I said crazy brother... you should be a high-risk occupation in reality, right?" Long Aomin turned his head and asked.

When he asked such a question, everyone around him turned to look at the insane state. Of course, this state of insanity will not only attract the attention of one person. It seems that this seemingly thick and thick guy is also quite careful. people.

Facing the scene in front of him, Mad Bujue neither showed fear nor did he react, as if there were "beeps" all around him, walking in a leisurely manner.

Some people are also very courageous, and they will not react violently when playing horror games.Some people will pass the game with a sneer all the way, some will pass the game while complaining, and some will even pass the game while telling jokes.

However, Feng didn't realize that this person neither made a relaxed expression nor told any jokes. He just stood there without making a sound, but he was extraordinarily eye-catching.

To talk about that feeling is like walking the dog in your own neighborhood.

Such a performance will indeed make people think that he is engaged in some special profession, otherwise how could he be so calm.

Yan Xiaofu read what the audience said, this person should be a novelist, and he seems to be a novelist who is hungry and full. Yan Xiaofu still feels quite puzzled, because he looks very shrewd, so he shouldn't be like that The kind of person who is hungry and full.

Hmm... It seems that it's because of Kawen... Kawenka can't afford to eat.

The man in front of him turned his head unconsciously, his expression was still very calm, and he spat out three words, "Artist."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on everyone's faces were weird for a second, except that Wu Tanzhi didn't seem to be surprised by this statement at all, but just turned his head silently.

"Where would someone 'profess' to be an artist?" Lonely brother complained quickly, and immediately took over.

"Then I can put it another way. I am an art worker with high aesthetic ability and proficient creative skills, and has achieved certain achievements in art creation." Mad Bujue continued to say lazily.

"Isn't this just an explanation of these three words!"

"Compared to saying those three words directly, it seems a little more modest, doesn't it?"

"Obviously even more arrogant, okay?"

"...Pfft." Yan Xiaofu couldn't hold back, and sprayed directly with another girl.

This man... really has an unusual sense of humor.

"He's not pretending to be stupid, can I complain!" Lonely brother was very annoyed, Kuangbujue didn't turn his head, his face still had that unflattering expression, Yan Xiaofu once again found that Kuangbujue was suitable for cross talk, When other people say the same thing, it is more interesting for him to say it.

I don't know if it's the tone of the speech that is interesting, or the expression that is interesting.

While smiling, Yan Xiaofu suddenly heard a faint voice, she reacted for a second, picked up the ax and laid it in front of her.

The next person who came to his senses was Crazy Bujue, he was still complaining to the Lonely Brother one second, but he also took out something in the next second, "Well... I just eased the depressive atmosphere, and there is trouble something is coming."

Through the screen of the live broadcast room, Yan Xiaofu could vaguely see that the thing he took out... looked like an enlarged version of pliers.

Before Yan Xiaofu looked closely, the voice became more and more urgent when she heard the voice, and soon it was in front of her.

"The speed is quite fast. In terms of quantity... there should be more than one." Kuang Bujue read the information slowly while reading. "One, two, three...well...exactly five."

Yan Xiaofu stared at the monster's shadow, and just when it was about to pounce on it, she suddenly picked up her ax and rushed up.

"It looks like a deformed baby, with small scythes at the front of both arms..." Before Kuang Bujue finished speaking, he suddenly saw Yan Xiaofu rushing in front of the monster.

She raised her ax and slashed at the monster's forehead, and immediately the monster exploded...