Chapter 84 Nightmare Community
The live broadcast room suddenly went black and entered the emergency repair stage again, which caused dissatisfaction among the audience.
[Is this main system not working? Why does it go wrong right here? ]
[So what is in this room? A secret book?]
[That's right! Last time, I was also exhausted after entering this room. I even suspect that there is some hidden secret of the main system in this room! ]
[The perverted painter went to take a shower. I was so worried that the screen would change from rescue to (player has died)]
[It's not impossible, right? That pervert doesn't look easy to deal with. ]
[I still remember what I saw in Xinan’s live broadcast room. This house is full of monsters. Are they raised by a pervert...]
On the other side, inside Yunshan’s old house.
The ghost who was watching the live broadcast and was so embarrassed that he was about to kill someone, became inexplicably nervous after hearing the prompt from the safe house system.
[Mr. Ghost! The copy has been successfully connected!]
The system was very happy. Although it was teased a few times by its own host, it didn't mind.
Ever since the host bound it, it has been like a useless thing in the dungeon, often appearing only at the last moment.
Now I finally found the safe house halfway through the dungeon, and it is no longer the useless thing it used to be!
[But the host just pulled his hand away, the connection is interrupted, you have to wait a moment.]
The answer to the safe house system was the sound of chains colliding in the hall.
The ghost said nothing, but stood by the fireplace, looking towards the center of the old house's hall.
Although the safe house system indicated that the connection was successful and that it could communicate with the heir, no new door appeared in the hall.
Only doors represent stable passages.
...Can this incomplete safe house really be connected here smoothly?
The ghost who had recovered the two pieces of body fragments was no longer as indifferent as at the beginning, and the emotions he displayed gradually became fuller.
Thinking of the fragment in this copy that has the same face as him, the ghost was worried about the safety of the successor, but also felt a little desperate.
He probably already knew which part the other person belonged to.
Inside the Nightmare Community dungeon.
Xu Zhiyan pulled his hand out of the pottery jar, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.
He has always considered himself to be a person with a rich imagination and not bound by formalities.
But the pottery jar in front of him was still beyond his cognitive limit!
When he was doing the blind school copy, he saw the safe house at the wrong time. It was small and dark, and not connected to the Yunshan old house.
So when he learned that the safe house in the current copy was most likely in an incomplete form, he was prepared.
The incomplete here might be a smaller and more useless place.
If the safe house system had not been explained before, that except for bugs, all safe houses can be connected to the old house, he would not have placed his bets on it!
This jar is only big enough to fit a hand in, so it has nothing to do with "house" anymore!
But thinking of Bai Jin who was going to take a shower, Xu Zhiyan had to put his hand in again.
No matter how incomplete it is, it is at least a bug-free safe house.
He still has to find a way to make use of it.
After all, Bai Jin is coming soon, maybe this jar can become bigger?
[Host! ! ]
[Don’t panic yet, solving the problem is more important! ]
After being teased a few times by its own host, the safe house system's speech speed increased a lot and it spoke fluently.
Since they were one of his own, Xu Zhiyan did not beat around the bush and directly stated his core demands.
"Can we get through to Party A... cough, ghosts? That pervert will be here soon, find a way to deal with him."
[Don't pull your hands out yet!]
[Trying to establish a channel for you! ]
After a moment, the sound of the safe house system completely lost its previous excitement, like a defeated rooster.
[Channel... Channel creation failed. Host, please scold me.]
It's been through a lot of ups and downs, the CPU is about to burn out, and I feel like I'm the number one useless system.
Just when the safe house system was imagining that its host would be loath to untie a dragon, it heard the other party's calm and steady voice.
"It's okay, it's just a small matter."
"In fact, I have guessed that this safe house might be low-end."
I didn’t expect it to be this low though!
The situation was urgent, and Xu Zhiyan did not blame the system.
At this point, he knew very well that getting angry now would be nothing but impotent rage.
Although he is not a warrior, he is not willing to behave like a coward. Solving the problem is the top priority.
Finding an incomplete safe house and using it as a means of attack is a gamble.
Xu Zhiyan kept thinking about how to make the best use of the pottery jar.
"Can this thing be broken down and reassembled? For example, crush it into powder... If Bai Jin drinks it, can it be recovered from the inside?" Just like the ashes water before.
The safe house system answered in a wronged tone.
[Host, this is a safe house... a safe tank.]
It explains the capabilities of the safety tank to its host in detail.
[As the safest place in the dungeon, the safe house is indestructible, let alone crushed into powder. This jar can withstand all attacks in the dungeon.]
It turns out that this copy didn't exist for long.
As the master bedroom that houses the strongest BOSS in the entire copy, in time, the scope of the safe house will spread from the pottery jar to the entire room.
You came too early.
Xu Zhiyan pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little worried.
Although he prepared plan B as usual, he was not sure whether using props and attack methods to subdue Bai Jin would affect the recovery.
Of course, whether we can win is still to be seen.
He sighed and continued to ask
"Since it is used as a slice, will this jar have any suppressive effect on Bai Jin?"
"By the way, can you contact the ghost? Let him tell me Bai Jin's weakness."
In fact, he really wanted to ask which part it was, but the situation was urgent now. If he could get the pervert's weakness, then even if the safe house was useless, it would be relatively easy to deal with it.
This time, the system did not answer immediately.
It hurried to ask the ghosts and gods, and after getting a definite answer, it finally felt a little better.
[There is suppression!]
[Mr. Guishen said that you only need to knock that guy down and then put the can on his chest to effectively suppress him and make him incapable of action.]
“…”
The corners of Xu Zhiyan's mouth twitched.
It's really 'suppressive'.
It is easier said than done.
It is difficult to knock the person down and put the can on his chest smoothly unless he is under absolute force control.
Limited by mental threshold.
He is unable to use some advanced weapons, and the weapons he prepares are mostly high-damage, disposable items.
If I had known this earlier, I would have prepared some control items.
Just as Xu Zhiyan was hesitating about how to knock Bai Jin down quickly, the system added a sentence.
[However, since the connection has just been established, this safety tank has been left next to the ghost's body for too long, and the suppression may fail.]
[The safety tank information is being reset for you. Please hold on for another half an hour!]
When Xu Zhiyan heard this, he almost fainted.
Half an hour? If he wanted to use the safe house, he would have to spend another half an hour with the pervert?
Time is ticking.
When Bai Jin, with a towel wrapped around his waist and water dripping from his body, came to the master bedroom, he saw his prey sitting on the bed holding a decorative pottery jar.
He was somewhat surprised that the other party didn't seem afraid at all.
But thinking about how the young man had lied without blushing or beating his heart before, he felt that the other party's behavior was reasonable.
Extremely audacious and greedy.
Maybe he is still thinking about it now.
While taking a shower, Bai Jin had imagined many times in his mind how to kill this special prey in a graceful and sincere manner.
He sat down on the bed and looked at the young man who had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Have you figured out how to write it?"
After hearing this, Xu Zhiyan moved back with the safety can in his arms.
Very good, Bai Jin’s reaction was just as he expected.
Because he had never shown any aggressiveness, even if his scam was exposed, in Bai Jin's eyes, he was still a lamb to be slaughtered.
This is the BOSS's lair, so the opponent must be fully confident and will not rashly lose his artistic status.
"I haven't thought about it yet. What kind of excuse do you like to hear?" Since he had been exposed anyway, he might as well throw in the towel.
Bai Jin didn't expect the other party to answer so calmly, and couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Have you thought about how you're going to die?"
It was clearly an extremely terrifying question, but in his mouth it sounded like the whisper of lovers.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiyan actually started thinking about it.
“You’re going to draw me.”
"First of all, you can't use a knife. Otherwise, the wound will be too ugly, which will reduce the quality of my corpse and affect the beauty of your painting."
He counted on his fingers, listed several ways of death by trauma that could result in a horrific scene, and finally came to a conclusion.
Weapons cannot be used.
“…Okay, no need.”
Bai Jin found it a little funny. If someone didn’t know better, they would think that Xu Zhiyan wanted to kill him.
He looked at the young man with more and more fascination.
It would be nice if there was no need to complete the final painting.
He really liked this handsome young man who broke in unexpectedly more and more.
The other party looked like it would break if bent, but unexpectedly showed a stronger vitality than others.
It seemed that nothing in this world could make the young man in front of him surrender.
Not even death.
It is truly a combination of contradictions and beauty.
If Xu Zhiyan knew what Bai Jin thought of him, he would probably die of laughter.
If he didn't have many trump cards in his hand, he would have slipped away while Bai Jin was taking a shower. Who would be waiting here to die? He is not stupid.
Xu Zhiyan looked at the time and saw that there were still twenty minutes left.
Even though his mouth was dry, he still tried to ask about other ways of death.
"If it was strangled, would the finger marks on the neck be serious?"
Bai Jin thought about it seriously, then shook his head and answered with regret.
"Obviously."
He didn't want to see marks on the young man's neck, so he had long rejected this way of death.
"Then what way of death do you recommend? This is my first time dying and I don't have much experience." Xu Zhiyan asked, pressing the pottery jar with a little force with his fingertips.
Come on! He's running out of topics!
Although it is a bit strange to hold the pottery jar.
But this jar has been placed in the bedroom for many years, and Bai Jin did not stop it, just treating it as bored prey.
Seeing the curiosity in the young man's eyes, he thought for a moment and spoke slowly.
…
Next, with the help of Bai Jin, Xu Zhiyan was forced to listen to the Encyclopedia of Human Death.
How to die with the whitest skin, how to die with the most pain, how to die with the slowest body stiffness...
Seeing that Bai Jin was getting more and more excited and even recommended several ways to die, Xu Zhiyan was about to break out in a cold sweat.
“Very interesting.”
After finishing the comments, he saw that the time was almost up, but there was still a little time left, so he had to think of a way to extend the conversation.
Xu Zhiyan licked his dry lips, and suddenly softened his voice and spoke in a low voice.
"I want some water."
After spending the past few days together, he discovered that this perverted Bai Jin liked docile people the most and was very good at taking care of people.
The other party is enjoying the chat right now, but there is no guarantee that he won’t die on the spot in the next second.
Hearing this request, Bai Jin paused for a moment.
What a familiar tone.
Ever since the liar's disguise was exposed yesterday, the other party was unwilling to speak to him in a servile tone anymore.
Now he is in this posture again, he must be really thirsty.
"Wait for me here."
After saying that, Bai Jin stood up and walked towards the door.
He has plenty of time.
Some also have patience.
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Xu Zhiyan hurriedly reached into the pottery jar.
"How's the progress?"
If this thing is useful, maybe it can save his skills and props.
The system replied quickly.
[5]
"Five minutes? I really didn't get a drop..."
Xu Zhiyan was shocked. If they continued talking, they might end up talking about how Xu Xiaohua died.
[4]
"……OK."
After the countdown ended, the system quickly added a sentence before its host pulled his hand away.
[Host, come on! Try to succeed in one go, because this safe house is not complete, and I can't guarantee whether I can reset the information next time.]
When Bai Jin came back with a glass of water, he found that the young man who had just been chatting with him was lying down.
The other person was still dressed tightly, with only his ankles exposed.
When Xu Zhiyan heard the door open, he turned sideways, supported his head with one hand, and patted the place beside him with the other hand.
"It's tiring to sit and talk, do you want to lie down?"
He placed the clay pot between two pillows.
"Is this an invitation?"
Bai Jin put the cup of water on the bedside table near the door and pushed his glasses.
"…You can interpret it however you want."
Xu Zhiyan did not refute. He just wanted Bai Jin to lie down now, because anything was possible.
However, he underestimated the lethality of the pervert.
Suddenly, Xu Zhiyan’s eyes darkened.
Something blocked the light from above.
It turned out that Bai Jin had instantly appeared above him, with his arms supporting his head on both sides.
"...Towel, your towel is going to fall off." Xu Zhiyan reminded subconsciously.
He doesn't want to watch birds anymore!
Bai Jin smiled, bent down and kissed the young man's trembling eyelashes.
"I'm already beginning to feel reluctant to kill you."
He was shaken.
He felt that he liked this special prey.
This emotion is very special.
In the past, he would be more careful with his favorite prey, but he never thought about having anything happen with someone who was doomed to die.
Carefully raise the prey, adjust the opponent's condition to the best, and then take the life with your own hands...
Bai Jin suddenly straightened up.
He regretted it.
"I can't kill you today."
"You are too thin. I need to make you fatter..."
Reaching out and touching the young man's face, he kept making excuses and tried his best to make his voice gentle.
From Xu Zhiyan's perspective, he could only see this perverted painter, his expression changing constantly, and he started talking to himself with an "I understand" look.
"no."
Xu Zhiyan refused without thinking.
He had barely managed to get through half an hour today. If he couldn't suppress this pervert immediately, he was worried that next time he used the safety can, other problems would arise, affecting his plans.
Seeing that Bai Jin was about to leave, Xu Zhiyan reached out and hugged the other's neck, trying his best to press him down on the bed beside him.
Finally completed the goal and lay down.
He didn't care whether there was anything wrong with his posture riding on the pervert and reached out to grab the pottery jar.
But at this moment, Bai Jin grabbed his wrist.
The kiss that landed on my palm was unexpected.
Xu Zhiyan shuddered and got goosebumps.
It won’t be discovered, right?
Bai Jin was still immersed in the thought that he seemed to have fallen in love with his prey. He let go of the young man's hand and looked into his eyes.
"If you will love me, I will give you everything you want."
"Shelter, money, food, jewelry... everything you want."
He is familiar with the character of the person in front of him, and doesn't mind at all that the other person loves him because of the material things he provides.
Is there any difference between liking his money and liking him as a person?
These words really stunned Xu Zhiyan.
The young man had a look of grief and anger on his face. He held the pottery jar in his hand and muttered with a reluctant tone.
"If you had said that half an hour ago, I would probably have agreed!"
The next moment, under Bai Jin's extremely expectant gaze, he placed the pottery jar in his hand steadily on the other's chest.
"Bang--"
The light bulb at the top of the room exploded and the lights went out instantly.
The room was silent.
Xu Zhiyan felt the body beneath him suddenly become cold. Without the warm body temperature that a human should have, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He first put his hand on the jar and shook it to make sure that the safety jar was firmly stuck in Bai Jin's chest.
He got out of bed and turned on the bedside lamp.
“Pah—”
The room was lit up again.
However, when Xu Zhiyan turned around to check Bai Jin, he found something wrong.
"what happened?"
"Why are you still awake?"
They both spoke at the same time.
It turned out that although Bai Jin's movements were blocked, he was not unconscious. Instead, he looked over with his eyes wide open.
Xu Zhiyan jumped back a step.
After waiting for a few minutes, he made sure that only the head of the perverted painter who was pinned down on the bed could move, and then he tiptoed over.
First, reach out and pick up the towel that just fell off, and cover the other person's crotch with it.
Xu Zhiyan faced Bai Jin's solemn and shocked expression, sat cross-legged to the side, and reached into the pottery jar.
"What's going on? Why is he still talking?" It doesn't make sense.
[Ding! Uneven distribution of power between this slice and the safe house has been detected.]
The safe house system also had some surprises.
It turns out that another reason why the safe house here is so deformed is that the painter Bai Jin, who is the source, possesses too much power.
[Let me explain briefly. Because he is too strong, the suppression from the headquarters will be weakened.]
The safe house system explained quickly.
[But host, don't worry! Although this guy can talk, he will never move unless you reach out and take the pottery jar away.]
"So when can we connect successfully and retrieve him?"
[As long as the excess power in him can be absorbed, the safe house can establish a connection.] The system finally saw the dawn of removing the waste label.
"Um."
Xu Zhiyan pondered for a moment, calculating the benefits he would gain after sealing Bai Jin.
The right of residence at 1402, a perverted painter who can talk but poses no threat, and a mobile phone that can exploit bugs to place orders.
"The hunt was successful and the profits were good."
His mood also improved.
But on the other side, the trapped Bai Jin understood that he had really underestimated the young man in front of him.
"So I am the prey?"
There was a hint of suppressed anger in his voice, but also some infatuated love, which was extremely contradictory.
"Yeah, otherwise do you think I would play with you for so long?"
Xu Zhiyan was proud.
He simply stood up and looked down at Bai Jin, who had a conflicted look on his face.
He stepped on the other person's hand with his toes and sneered, "Oral examination, right? You can't smoke, right? How about you open your mouth and let me see?"
The experience of being forced to have his teeth checked was somewhat humiliating, and Xu Zhiyan was eager to get back at his old self.
Unexpectedly, Bai Jin suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth.
"sure."
"You can check whatever you want."
His breathing became heavier, as if he had thought of something.
"You can use your hands, your feet, or your soft tongue...you can do whatever you want to me!"
After a brief association, Bai Jin's gaze became much hotter.
He seemed to have figured it out.
"Fuck, this is too perverted."
Xu Zhiyan retracted his foot, shook his head, and said this openly.
Failed to regain ground.
Glancing at the bulge in the towel he had just placed on his head, he rubbed his temples and decided to communicate less in the future.
How can you still be excited after being sealed like this by him?
Xu Zhiyan gave up the idea of doing something for the time being.
The other party still looked human, but he thought of something and took out a small bottle containing tears that could reveal abnormal creatures.
Now I finally have the chance to take a closer look at what this perverted painter looks like.
Pour a drop and apply on eyelids.
Xu Zhiyan slowly opened his eyes, his expression slightly stunned.
Bai Jin still looked like a half-dead human, but the entire room he was in had changed.
Countless black blood vessels wrapped around the walls.
They squirmed, transporting the unknown fluid inside.
Finally, all the blood vessels, thick and thin, gathered together and flowed to the back of Bai Jin.
He, no...it smiled faintly.
"How many days can you trap me?" Bai Jin asked.
It concluded from Xu Zhiyan's moving gaze that the other party was able to see the gathered power.
Although the thing on its chest was a bit troublesome, it didn't feel that it was completely unable to deal with it.
"My strength is still growing. After about thirty days, this jar will be of no use."
It was very confident that Xu Zhiyan could not kill it.
And given enough time, it can escape suppression.
Xu Zhiyan was delighted when he heard this.
Thirty days?
He has finished the copy and gone home! Who has time to play with a pervert?
Seeing Bai Jin's confident look, Xu Zhiyan squatted down, put his hand into the pottery jar, and ordered: "Try to see if you can use the props to teleport first. I remember there are control props."
"I want him to be my dog."
Maximizing the use of slices is Xu Zhiyan’s style.
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