Welcome to the Nightmare Live

Chapter 117

Watching the writing on the paper that was going crazy and then suddenly neat and smooth, Wen Jianyan felt a chill on his back.

According to the content, this note was probably written by an employee of the Fantasy Amusement Park.

He was obviously also severely polluted, and the content of his writing was scrambled and messy, with a strange sense of shock.

He leaned down and looked at the place where he had just pulled the note.

The piece of wood has become loose, and the sharp edges have been stained with large swathes of brown marks, and fragments of fingernails are vaguely visible in the dried blood, as if they were forcibly pulled out by fingernails.

It seems that when sitting on this chair, the other party's mental state is already very bad to a certain extent, and it is almost at the expense of his fingers that the note is inserted.

Wen Jianyan put the chair back in place and fell into deep thought.

First, is the content of the note credible?

Probably half and half.

After all, the writer's mental state has tended to be extremely crazy, and Wen Jianyan himself has been polluted, and he can personally experience that terrible sense of chaos.

The information transfer done in this situation must be treated with caution.

In any case, this note has brought him a new perspective and thinking, which is really a credit.

Next, you need to confirm your guess.

Wen Jianyan stood up, stuffed the note into his pocket, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Ya.

She is on the deck now, and she is accompanied by Huang Mao, a finder with excellent eyesight, other than him, I am afraid that no one can find the so-called hidden map.

on the deck.

All work also stopped, and the staff wearing quack clothes came from below the deck and scanned the badges on the chests of all employees one by one.

"Buzz."

At this moment, Wen Ya's phone vibrated lowly twice.

She raised her eyes without a trace and glanced at the frog who was scanning the sign with the instrument not far away. When she confirmed that the other party was far away from her, she turned on the mobile phone covertly and looked at the text message Wen Jianyan had just sent her.

……map? on deck?

Wen Ya was startled.

Then he hit the yellow hair next to him with his elbow, and showed him the content on the phone screen covertly.

"..."

After seeing the content on the mobile phone screen, Huang Mao's body exuded an aura of unrequited resentment.

The area of ​​the deck is not very large, but it is definitely not small. In addition, there are so many instruments and pipes. If you want to find a map without any specific features, it may just be stuffed in a certain gap. ...

The difficulty is too great.

He just has good eyes, not an omnipotent robot cat!

However, even so, Huang Mao knew that in this situation, all of them were grasshoppers on the same line.

He sighed in his hood, and began to change angles constantly, trying to scan everything that could be seen on the deck with his eyes, trying to find the "map" that Wen Jianyan entrusted.

Just as the hope in his heart was a little lost, suddenly, Huang Mao's gaze stopped.

His eyes fell on a point not far away.

On the side near the cable, at the junction of a piece of wood and a pipe, there was a faint trace of a white piece of paper.

...is that so? !

Huang Mao's spirit lifted up.

He gestured to Wen Ya, who was beside him, and pointed in the direction of the piece of paper.

Wen Ya understood.

She carefully raised her head and glanced at the other quacks, and then moved step by step towards the direction of the map, but before she moved a few steps, the quacks not far away suddenly turned their heads, and Wen Ya froze in the distance.

However, the quacks' eyes didn't seem to stop on her.

They appear to have finished scanning all employees.

One of them quack pressed the instrument in his hand, and the next second, a mechanical female voice sounded, echoing in the air: "No. 32486, No. 32492, No. 32495... Employee No. 32450, please step forward."

Wen Ya was startled and looked down at her doll suit.

Her sign is 32492, which happens to be one of the numbers just read.

This is bad.

"..."

Wen Ya bravely walked out of the queue, lined up with the other employees whose numbers were read, and walked forward step by step.

? ? ?

Huang Mao, who was left in the team, panicked.

Eh? and many more? ! how did you go? ! Who will get the map when you go? ! !

As Wen Ya walked forward, she nodded slightly to Huang Mao, indicating that it would be handed over to him next.

Yellow Hair: "..."

He watched with panic as Wen Ya's back was getting farther and farther away from him, and instantly became cold from head to toe, and his whole body felt a little bad.

this... this this... this...

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !

However, his panicked gaze did not change the status quo, and he could only watch the other side gradually move away.

The only one who can get the map...the only one left.

However, fortunately, the quacks also followed these employees off the deck.

Huang Mao took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, moved step by step in the direction of the map, and finally came to the cable.

In just a few short walks, he was so frightened that he was sweating all over. Huang Mao shivered and pulled open the board, pulled the note out, and held it in his palm.

Unsurprisingly.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back slowly.

He stumbled on something on his heel, Huang Mao stumbled under his feet, and an "ouch" overflowed from his mouth and disappeared into the air.

In an instant, his whole body froze.

[Article 2 of the Code of Conduct for Pirate Ships: Your working hours and workload on a pirate ship are not fixed. Please use the sound of a copper bell as a sign of work handover, and do not communicate verbally with other sailors]

Huang Mao stiffly turned his head one by one and looked over.

Except for the roar of the machine, the entire deck was silent. The employees in various suits turned their heads at some point, and the plush hoods were facing him, and countless eyes focused on him. on him.

Including quack.

Bad, bad.

bad bad bad bad --

Two green quacks came over, held up the yellow fur, who had been frightened, and dragged him into the team.

The whole process remained extremely quiet.

Wen Ya stared at Huang Mao who was being dragged and walked towards the cabin with her, her heart sank involuntarily.

The other party violated the rules, so they will be taken away together.

She glanced at all the employees around her, and it seemed that... all those who were numbered had made mistakes in the previous work session.

In this case, the place they are about to go to is probably not a good place.

Wen Ya followed the team and continued to move forward calmly, while pressing the text message sent to Wen Jianyan in his pocket.

*

Meanwhile, in the cabin.

Wen Jianyan opened the text message, and her expression froze involuntarily.

The text message is very short, there is nothing more than content in it, there are only three letters: [SOS]

He stuffed the phone back into his pocket and lowered his eyes in thought.

Obviously, Wen Ya and the others are in danger.

He recalled a line from the note he had just found "Here we will be sorted."

Is it...

Are employees being sorted out right now? According to what standard?

With too little information at hand, it is difficult for Wen Jianyan to draw a conclusion directly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room where he was.

It seems that a group of people is approaching in this direction, not like passing by, but like walking straight towards this room, with a clear and urgent purpose.

"!"

Wen Jianyan was startled, her whole body tense up instantly.

He had heard this kind of footsteps many times. It was the sound of footsteps only made when chasing a target. It was urgent, clear, and full of pertinence.

exposed?

Why?

The heart was pounding in the chest, and the adrenaline was racing with it.

Even under the strong pressure, Wen Jianyan's jaw line was slightly tense, he raised his eyes, glanced at the whole room quickly, and found nothing resembling a monitor.

He frowned.

Should not be ah.

There is no monitor here. If there is, the position should have been exposed at the moment when his invisibility props failed, not dragged to the present.

As time passed, the sound of footsteps outside the door was approaching!

Wen Jianyan held her breath and instinctively activated the stealth prop.

"Drip-drip-"

Across the door, you can hear something beeping, the closer you get, the faster it gets, it's almost like...

tracking device?

Wen Jianyan suddenly looked down at the work card hanging on her chest, and was slightly startled.

Is it it?

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