frightfiction Chapter 233 Brother, you really went all out.
Chapter 233 Brother, you really went all out.
Perhaps because Yan Xun's question was too pointed, the person in the live stream, "Never Again in the Night," did not answer immediately.
Yan Xun didn't mind, but muttered to Qin Ke beside him, "It seems we still have to rely on ourselves."
"If it were really useful, the people on the Terror wouldn't be half-dead like this now."
Qin Ke now understood what Yan Xun was doing, but he was still surprised by the other party's overly bold statement, "Aren't you afraid of angering the Sun God?"
"If getting angry were useful, He would have already smashed everything inside the ice wall to death," Yan Xun said nonchalantly. "What kind of skill is it to take it out on us ordinary players?"
[Night will never return: ...]
[The night will never return: He will come to your aid.]
[The darkness will never return: As long as you pray for His protection like a believer, He will come to your aid.]
Yan Xun knew it was all set the moment he saw the comments.
Regardless of what the sun god himself thinks, at least when it comes to getting rid of nightmares, their interests are aligned.
Since it's inconvenient for the sun god to descend directly into this world, he wouldn't mind lending Him a hand.
Having achieved his goal, Yan Xun stopped acting and prepared to end the live stream.
【Wait, what? Why is the streamer so ungrateful? Were you just acting?!】
[Don't turn it off! Don't turn it off! I want to watch the live stream!]
[Night will never return: ...?]
It seems that this sun god has finally realized that Yan Xun's live stream was just a ploy to lure him out.
[Night Will Never Return: Donate a lollipop x1]
He was probably a little annoyed at being outmaneuvered by the player, but felt it was unnecessary to get angry, so he gave Yan Xun a lollipop as a reward, letting him know that he already knew about his scheme.
But Yan Xun didn't even pretend, so he wasn't afraid of Him finding out.
So even though he saw the sun god's "warning" and the comments in the live stream, he promptly ended the live stream, showing the other party through his actions—
I'll come to you when I need something.
Qin Ke stood beside him the whole time. When he saw that Yan Xun's gaze was no longer fixed on a certain spot in front of him, he knew that Yan Xun had turned off the live broadcast.
"Are you trying to lure that person out?" he asked.
"Isn't this perfect?" Yan Xun said, "Everyone's interests are aligned."
They want Nightmare to leave the instance, and the Sun God thinks so too.
While Qin Ke was interacting with Yan Xun and the live stream, he kept an eye on Wen Yuanzheng's movements ahead, noting, "Someone else has gone missing."
Yan Xun looked over upon hearing this.
The row of mannequins and Wen Yuanzheng walked forward hand in hand.
Yan Xun walked in front, followed by Wen Yuanzheng, then Gu Jia, Qin Ke, and Gao Wen.
When Yan Xun looked over, "Qin Ke" was still holding someone's hand, but that person had become a completely unfamiliar figure.
"It seems Wen Yuanzheng is starting to overthink again," Yan Xun said.
"The old man didn't react at all?"
They came to Wen Yuanzheng's place mainly to see what the old man was going to do, but they didn't expect that just watching Wen Yuanzheng perform, the old man would be as quiet as if he were dead.
"Could he really be dead?" Yan Xun muttered.
Wen Yuanzheng, who was in front, seemed to have sensed something and turned around at that moment. He then discovered that Gao Wen, who was closely following behind, had turned into something that looked like a clothing mannequin in a store.
The remaining people also noticed this strange thing.
"Wen Yuanzheng, step back a little," Yan Xun said. Then Gu Jia volunteered to step forward and, together with Qin Ke, dealt with the monster that looked like a shop mannequin.
Fortunately, although this thing looks scary at first glance, it doesn't actually have much offensive power.
Wen Yuan was hiding at the back of the crowd, watching them deal with the thing in no time. "This ice crevice is indeed a bit strange."
"I was going to say that if we held hands, we wouldn't encounter any problems, but I didn't expect that this wouldn't be safe either."
The others also adopted a thoughtful expression, seemingly considering how to solve the problem.
"How about we split up and go find Blue Gold?" Yan Xun suggested from the group.
Wen Yuan looked at him and asked, "How should we divide them into groups?"
“I’ll team up with you,” Yan Xun said, looking at the remaining two, Qin Ke and Gu Jia. “You two will team up.”
He looked worriedly into the passageway, saying, "I wonder where Gao Wen and the others went after they disappeared."
Yan Xun, watching from behind, wondered, "What exactly is Wen Yuanzheng thinking?"
"The route he came up with only one passage, and the plan to split the operation is for the remaining group to go back?"
Whenever Wen Yuanzheng's imagined path turned into a fork in the road, Yan Xun understood what Wen Yuanzheng was thinking.
"He must have sensed that something was wrong," Qin Ke said.
"He finally realized something was wrong?" Yan Xun couldn't help but complain. "I thought he was going to stay immersed in this fantasy until that thing got out of here."
Because they were in a dream world shaped by the subconscious mind of nightmares, Yan Xun decided to reduce the mention of certain keywords.
The Nightmare itself is still fast asleep. The current world was born from its overflowing power. If you get too close to it (such as when you go deep into the ice crevice), you will be pulled into this world. Unless you do something particularly excessive, the Nightmare will not wake up.
Qin Ke extended his finger.
Yan Xun gave a questioning look.
"I'm getting a little impatient," Qin Ke said softly.
He moved his finger, and Gu Jia, who was talking to Yan Xun, was instantly pierced through by a sharp thorn that emerged from the ground.
Then, the head of "Yan Xun" was pinned to the ground by spikes that fell from the sky.
"Qin Ke" did the same thing to himself, the spikes piercing through the top of his head and pinning him to the ground.
—It all happened so fast.
The deaths of the three occurred almost instantaneously.
Not only was Wen Yuanzheng caught off guard, but even Yan Xun, who was standing next to Qin Ke, was somewhat surprised that the other party could deliver a fatal blow so easily.
Yan Xun glanced at the headless body of "Qin Ke" and said, "Brother, you really went all out."
Qin Ke smiled and said, "I went easy on you."
Yan Xun glanced at the imposter himself—
The imposter's forehead was pierced by a sharp spike, which was short enough to pin "Yan Xun" to the ground.
He hadn't expected his death to be so sudden, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Wen Yuanzheng was completely terrified by this turn of events. He subconsciously took out his props, wanting to deal with the unseen opponents... but found that the bodies of the three people were slowly dissipating, and as they disappeared, the spikes also vanished without a trace.
Yan Xun and his companion then emerged from their hiding place.
Upon seeing the familiar face resurrected, Wen Yuanzheng immediately took a few steps back.
"Don't ask me if I'm alive or dead," Yan Xun said. "I don't want to hear such a stupid question."
Wen Yuanzheng: "..."
He swallowed back what he instinctively wanted to say: Are you human or ghost?
"What's going on?" Wen Yuanzheng stood still, to be honest, Yan Xun's words finally cleared his head a little—
Yes, that's definitely Yan Xun's tone.
All that gentle talk before was just my own illusion.