Welcome to the Nightmare Live - CH 38

Live broadcast square.

“Fukang Private General Hospital” had become the most popular live broadcast hall in the entire square.

Not only had the difficulty been increased to B–, but the viewing value had also been raised to the highest threshold that could be reached by the C-level initial instance: A+

It was a miracle like never before!

The winning rate and support rate of both the Red and Black teams were hanging high above the hall.

In the hunt, Black’s win rate and support rate far exceeded that of Red for the first time!

[This time the captain of the black team is really NB, turning the tide all by himself! There had been several times when he was targeted by the instance crazily. I watched all this anxiously, but I didn’t expect it to be resolved like this! Really strong!]

[I am afraid that the Black team will really make history this time! The winning rate has now reached 98%, which is basically stable!]

[Not necessarily. The Red team seems to have some hidden cards. I think it’s better not to jump to conclusions.]

[The instance will end automatically in less than ten minutes. Even if they have a hidden trump card, it’s useless, right?]

[Team Black rushes!]

While the audience in the hall was discussing, without warning, the situation suddenly had an unprecedented huge reversal!

The Black team’s support rate and winning rate gradually gained the upper hand midway through the instance. Now, the instance was nearing the end, and although the support rate had not changed, the Black team’s winning rate suddenly began to drop sharply!

The black color blood bar at the top of the hall decreased crazily, and in the end, it dropped directly to 1%!

The Red team once again started to dominate!

The audience was in an uproar.

What happened?

This…how is this possible?!

[Ahhhh what happened? Why did the Black team suddenly lose?!]

[I just went to the red side to watch them for just ten minutes! What’s going on aaaaaahhhhhhh! Have I missed something!]

[Fuck, I just took a look at the replay. It seems that the Red team used some prop to summon the instance boss that Captain Black once offended. Oh God! They just turned the tide!]

[Damn it, Nooo?!! I put all the points on the Black team this time, nooo!!!]

[Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh damn it. I remembered. I’ve watched the second half  of Captain Black’s live broadcast in the last instance, I didn’t expect it to be him!]

[Upstairs, don’t be a riddler! I’m going to be tortured by curiosity. Can anyone tell me what kind of hatred is between Captain Black and the Instance Boss? Can he still survive?]

[Um…how to say…]

[???]

[It’s just, he forced the Instance Boss to be his dog for a minute. Not only he slapped him, but also took away his first kiss. After taking advantage of the other party and completing the task, he patted his butt, turned around and ran away… that kinda hatred.]

[…]

[……]

[………………]

[Okay, I understand.]

[This liar is finished.]

***

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over…

Wen Jianyan played these two words in his mind again and again.

The reason why he dared to offend the other party without any scruples in the last instance was that as soon as the instance was over, they would never meet again.

After understanding the working mechanism of Nightmare, Wen Jianyan felt more assured.

After all, the anchor could not re-enter the instance that he had participated. Even if he took 10,000 steps back, the instance of Decai Middle School had already been completed with a platinum achievement, and it was impossible to open it again.

——If that was the case, then there was nothing to worry about!

As a result……

Now……

Wen Jianyan stared at the man standing in front of him in a stunned manner, almost unable to believe his eyes. He felt that his whole body was cold from head to toe, and he almost lost the courage to face what was about to happen next.

Why didn’t anyone tell him that the boss can still drop by between instances?!

Wen Jianyan was muddle-headed.

Wasn’t that the same as letting him die!!!

He opened the system store interface as quickly as possible, but for some reason, all the items on the store interface were gray and could not be purchased like last time.

The light screen flickered twice as if the signal was bad, and then disappeared in front of Wen Jianyan’s eyes.

“……” huh?

One step, two steps, three steps.

The man with black hair and golden pupils walked toward Wen Jianyan step by step. His steps were steady and even. He silently stepped into the darkness engulfed by shadows, without making any sound. Wen Jianyan’s heart twitched involuntarily, and his whole body uncontrollably retreated a little.

“Clink—”

The shackles on the ankles made a crisp metal crashing sound because of his movement, which was particularly clear in the deadly silent room.

Wen Jianyan’s face turned pale.

The shackles were not loosened.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over…

Under instinctive fear, the young man’s upper body was forced to stick tightly to the operating table. His beautifully-lined chest and abdomen were soft and firm, raising up and down with the rhythm of breathing. The blood on his white skin had not dried yet, and every inch of his muscles tightened under extreme tension and panic, like a beautiful furred animal shivering in danger.

The shadow spread up along the operating table, clinging to the young man’s body slowly.

The man stood calmly beside the operating table, his pale face immersed in shadows, but the extreme beauty that was almost absurd was not diluted even a little bit.

The golden-yellow eyes drooped down. There was no wave at the bottom of his eyes, and his line of sight swept across the human body in front of him inch by inch.

“You, hello.”

Wen Jianyan greeted tremblingly, and no one could see the arrogance of the last instance when he treated the other party as a dog: “Well, long time no see.”

When it came to slipping, kneeling, and admitting, Wen Jianyan considered himself second, and no one dared to consider themselves first.

Run when you should, be cowardly when you should, and never clash head-on with people.

Just save your life!!!

But this time, Wen Jianyan’s heart was filled with uncertainty.

Not only because he completely offended the opponent in the last instance, but also because of the opponent’s strength… To a certain extent, it seemed that the other party couldn’t be affected by the authority of the Nightmare System.

In other words, even if he had a way to buy props now, it might not have had any effect on him.

This was really scary.

The other party’s gaze was not cold, and there was no particularly strong anger and hatred. But this sense of oppression had nothing to do with emotions, it was purely from the scrutiny between different species.

A dangerous trembling sensation rose from the depths of his soul.

The man did not speak.

He just leaned down quietly and held the young man’s jaw with his cold palm, forcing him to raise his head.

The back of Wen Jianyan’s head slammed into the operating table with a thud, and his spine made a rattling sound under the strong pressure. The other party’s fingers were cold and strong, like iron hoops, making him unable to move, and forcing him to expose his soft and fragile neck.

The lights above his head flickered, and a dazzling halo pierced into his eyes, making him feel dizzy.

Something cold and soft touched his chest, itchy, making his muscles tense subconsciously.

Wen Jianyan reacted with hindsight.

——It was the other party’s… hair.

The next second, the tip of the cold, wet tongue licked the side of his neck vigorously.

—What?!

Wen Jianyan’s eyes widened in disbelief, his body trembling like a white fish.

He struggled instinctively, but was ruthlessly suppressed in the next instant, and was pressed to the operating table by that tyrannical force, unable to move.

The small wound on the young man’s neck that had just been scratched by the scalpel was blood clotted, but at this moment it was easily torn open again.

Warm scarlet blood gushed out and was sucked into an ice-cold mouth.

Tingling, itching.

His fragile throat was easily controlled by the other party, and the terrifying feeling that his life was hanging by a thread made Wen Jianyan dare not move an inch. His adam’s apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, trembling slightly with the rhythm of his breathing.

Soon, the other party let go.

The drooping strands of hair were also gone.

Wen Jianyan’s face was pale, and he looked at the other party in panic.

The man still had that calm expression. His pale thin lips were stained with a bit of his blood, scarlet and demonic, like a spirit that lived by drinking human blood.

His dark gold eyes were surging.

Condescending and full of desire.

That look was very familiar, and Wen Jianyan reacted immediately.

—That’s appetite.

Wen Jianyan was frightened.

You still fucking want to eat me!!!!!

No, no, no, no!

What he wanted was to lie in a warm bed with his wealth in his arms and die of old age!

Being eaten alive by a fucking ghost was definitely not the ending he wanted!

Think, think, think, think of a way to survive!

Wen Jianyan racked his brain, recalling the information he obtained in the last instance.

——Mirror, sleep, soul quality.

Finally, in a hoarse voice, he shouted:

“Father!”

The other party’s movement stopped, his golden eyes moved slightly, and his gaze moved to Wen Jianyan’s face as if he was asking something silently.

“……”

You’re so fucking polite until you eat.

“Father,”

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and said slowly: “I understand, I disturbed your slumber. You urgently need more nourishment to restore your glory, it is my honor to be your food, but… “

He racked his brains and said slowly:

“We also want it to be sustainable, right?”

“Although my soul quality is high, it’ll be gone after a meal, why not…”

Wen Jianyan said more and more nonsense smoothly: “Why don’t you make me your subject? I will become your faithful believer so that I can bring you new food continuously…”

Just delay until you win!

The man leaned down, rubbed the remaining blood on Wen Jianyan’s neck with the pulp of his fingers, and gently licked it away with the tip of his tongue.

“The taste has changed.”

This was the first time the other party had spoken since Wen Jianyan remembered.

His voice was deep and magnetic, with slight hoarseness and strange metallic texture.

It was not very smooth and seemed to have a little unconscious doubt.

“……” Wen Jianyan was startled.

Has the taste changed?

Could it be that…the Mother of the World’s buff still had some utility left? Make him more inhuman now?

“Smells good.”

The man leaned over and sniffed Wen Jianyan’s neck, his dark golden eyes surging with desire.

“……”

Damn, so perverted!

Why does the change make you more greedy?!!

——Although you are a ghost, you can’t be so perverted!

Wen Jianyan was a little dumbfounded.

“You do call me Father, but you were disrespectful.”

The other party’s language function became smooth at speed visible to the naked eye.

He held Wen Jianyan’s throat with his icy fingertips, and slowly stroked the vigorous throbbing blood vessels under the other’s skin:

“You said, I love you so much that I can’t help myself.”

The man leaned over and looked at the young man with his emotionless golden eyes. His eyes burning with endless beastly desires, with pure inhuman primitive cruelty:

“—but want to be your dog.”

He repeated what Wen Jianyan said in the last instance without changing a word, and even his tone was exemplary and vivid.

The voice was extremely gentle, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, but every word uttered by the other party was like a heavy hammer hitting Wen Jianyan’s heart, and it couldn’t help trembling with every word he said.

“…………”

So you didn’t forget.

Why, why did he say that in the last instance?!!

Why!

Wen Jianyan was almost in despair.

“……What’s the meaning?”

The man continued to ask.

He stared at the human young man in front of him with those inhuman golden pupils. There was no hatred or anger in his eyes, just silent exploration, and even a little confusion and loss.

He seemed to be really puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

“……”

Wen Jianyan was startled.

Could it be that… the other party didn’t fully understand what he said in the last instance?

Thinking of the lagging and unskilled speech just now——

Wen Jianyan gradually formed a bold guess in his heart.

A gleam of hope flickered in his eyes and burned fiercely.

“It means…,”

He gritted his teeth and went out of his way: “I fell in love with you at first sight!”

“……” The man paused, slowly narrowed his dark golden eyes with unclear emotions, and stared at the human youth in confusion.

“Don’t you remember, when the mirror wanted to make a deal with me before, I already gave my answer!”

“It is precisely because I fell in love with you deeply and uncontrollably when I saw you for the first time and desperately wanted to be with you, I couldn’t regard you and give you the same respect as God the Father! That was also the reason, I asked you to stop, and made such a desperate move.”

The young man’s body was imprisoned on the operating table by shackles and shadows. He raised his head, revealing a white and fragile injured neck, like a lamb sending his own throat, meek and soft, with a pair of amber eyes that were sincere and focused, and sweet as honey, with demagogic devotion and docility.

His throat trembled slightly, and a streak of scarlet blood dripped from the side of his neck:

“—It’s all because I love you.”

The author has something to say: #If you successfully catch a liar who can do anything to please you, don’t give him a chance to speak