At this moment, a familiar mechanical voice sounded in his ears, pulling Wen Jianyan back from his subtle emotions:
ăCongratulations to the anchor for triggering the scene: Memory Killă
ăAsking the anchor to reproduce the events that happened in 1304.ă
What happened in 1304⊠Wasnât it the collective poisoning death of a family of four?!
Wen Jianyan: ââŠâŠâ
Fuck you.
What a rubbish task!
If itâs truly reproduced, wonât I also be dead?
Seeing that Wen Jianyan hadnât moved his chopsticks for a long time, the paper figurine leaned down. Its pale face approached, and it looked at the human face in front of itself carefully, its voice still as gentle as water:
âXiuqing, whatâs wrong? Donât have an appetite?â
The two paper children also approached, and one of them grabbed Wen Jianyanâs arm. Their fingers were cold and stiff, as if they were iron hoops, tightly clasping the young manâs arm, making him unable to break free.
âDad, whatâs the matter, donât you like the meal today?â
They raised their heads and stared at Wen Jianyan with those painted, lifeless eyes; the smile on their lips was bright and affectionate.
Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and calmed down.
He raised his eyes and looked at the paper figurine wife in front of him, with a skillful smile on his lips: âThank you, dear, you have worked hard.â
He did not forget that this instance was a role-playing, time-limited instance.
Although Wen Jianyan didnât know much about the C-level and above instances, based on the information he had learned in the anchor hall before, he had some vague guesses about the inner working rules of this instance.
At least, in this case, he must maintain the status of âhusbandâ to survive.
âDarling, the food you cook is so delicious, itâs a bit too much for me to eat alone.â
Wen Jianyanâs palms were sweating because of nervousness, but the expression on his face is still gentle and natural. The corners of his lips were slightly raised with a little bit of a doting smile.
The three paper figurines in front of him were motionless, and the expressions on their faces did not change in the slightest. They still looked very creepy and terrifying, but their smiles seemed to become even brighter:
âHoney, you are right; of course, the whole family has to eat dinner together.â
The woman turned to look at the other two paper children: âQuick, sit down, letâs eat with Dad.â
âNo, I meanâŠâ
Wen Jianyan changed his words: âWe havenât called mom over yet.â
As soon as these words came out, the three paper figures turned their heads instantly and looked straight in his direction.
According to the information provided by the neighbor, the mother of the family lived opposite, and she was the one who found the bodies, becoming insane because of it.
She was the only survivor of the family.
âThe whole family has to eat dinner together, right?â
Wen Jianyan held his breath slightly; the muscles of his body subconsciously tensed, and he nervously waited for the other partyâs answer â he was already prepared to use the props immediately in case something happened.
âXiuqing, you are right.â
The paper figurine smiled broadly: âMom hasnât come yet.â
âLook, I forgot.â
The two paper children slowly let go of Wen Jianyanâs arms, still with pale and stiff smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of anticipation: âDad, letâs go and call grandma over for dinner.â
Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and rubbed the paper childrenâs hair dotingly:
âOkay, Iâll go right now.â
The paper figurineâs head was very hard to the touch, and under his movements, there was a rustling sound of paper rubbing, giving him goosebumps all over.
Wen Jianyan quickly retracted his hand and walked toward the door.
His pace was very steady, neither fast nor slow, and there was no trace of escaping at all.
It wasnât until the door behind him was closed, blocking the three paper figures who were staring at him with a smile, Wen Jianyan jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and rushed straight toward the elevator vigorouslyâ
In the âIntegrity Firstâ live broadcast room:
[Hahahahahaha, the classic skill of running away if you canât win is online again!]
[The first task of the paranormal investigator is really difficult. It is basically opening the door to death. Even if one is lucky enough to survive the first level and enter the hidden branch, because there is too little information on the ID card and the time is too tight, it is very difficult to find a way to crack it.]
[Yes, based on my experience of watching the instance âAntai Communityâ so many times, the anchors who survived the first main task basically relied on props to break through the level violently. I remember that the price of that prop was quite high.]
[Thatâs right, it can only be unlocked in a C-level system store. I remember that the anchor was just D-level, right?]
[Hahahahahaha yes, the dog liar is finished.]
[But not necessarily. I remember that some anchors had also figured out the correct solution before. So far, it was similar to the route taken by those anchors. Letâs continue watching, I think he might be fine!]
The dark corridor stretched far and wide, with no end in sight.
In the dark corridor ahead, a little light slowly appeared.
Wen Jianyan subconsciously increased his speed.
However, it was not the stairwell or the elevator that appeared in front of him. On the contrary, the door panel marked 1304 appeared in front of Wen Jianyan again.
Damn, he was going in circles.
Wen Jianyan stopped. Although it was expected, he still sighed regretfully.
No wonder the three paper figurines didnât mind him leaving the room at all. It turned out that he couldnât escape.
But, man, you still have to try it, right?
Wen Jianyan glanced at household number 1304, and thinking of the three paper figurines who were staring at the door, he couldnât help shrinking his shoulders and shivering.
It seemedâŠ
He now only had the option of calling his mother.
Wen Jianyan drew back his gaze and took a deep breath. Then he tentatively raised his hand and pushed open the door of 1326 opposite.
The unlocked door panel slowly slid inward, and a strong smell of incense smoke rushed toward his face. The light in the room was extremely dim, and the living room was full of clutter, making it almost impossible to walk.
ââŠâŠMom?â
He called out in a low voice.
âXiuqing, is that you?â
A hoarse and old voice sounded from the depths of the room: âMom is here.â
Wen Jianyan carefully stepped over the clutter on the ground and walked in the direction from which the voice came.
Deep in the room, an identical shrine was hidden in the darkness. The electronic candles flickered with a faint red light, coating the narrow space with a faint reddish light.
An old woman was kneeling in front of the shrine, seemingly bowing down to the Bodhisattva.
She heard Wen Jianyanâs footsteps and turned to look over.
The faint, dim light smeared on the side of her old face, like a wrinkled old walnut. She seemed to have trouble seeing things clearly and was squinting at Wen Jianyan at the moment.
She was actuallyâŠnot a paper figure?
Wen Jianyan was taken aback.
Although the light was dim, it could still be seen that the old woman in front of him was a real human, not a pale and stiff cardboard shell.
âMom, itâs time to eat.â
Wen Jianyan said tentatively.
âIs that so? Okay, Iâm coming.â The old woman trembled and stretched out her hand to Wen Jianyan: âXiuqing, help your mother, motherâs legs are numb.â
Wen Jianyan took two steps forward.
Only then did he clearly see that the lower body of the other party kneeling on the futon was wearing black paper pants and simple paper shoes, and the skin exposed from the gap between the shoes and socks showed a rough texture like paper under the light.
Wen Jianyan suddenly realized.
The other partyâs waist and below have completely turned into paper. Although the upper body had not changed, it was probably not far from completely turning into a paper figure.
He lifted the old woman up.
The other partyâs body was very light. Although she leaned firmly against his arms, Wen Jianyan could not feel the slightest weight, as if he could lift the other party with one hand.
The old woman narrowed her eyes, patted Wen Jianyanâs chest with her old, wrinkled, tree-bark-like hands, and said:
âXiuqing, letâs go. Mom happens to be hungry too.â
The audience in the âIntegrity Firstâ live broadcast room had begun to cheer and celebrate:
[Oh, oh, oh yeah! I didnât expect the anchor to really unlock the correct route!]
[Hahahahaha, I know that this liarâs brain is really good. Unlike other anchors who had the ID card of the paranormal investigator before, he has already obtained a lot of information about 1304 by cheating. It is reasonable for him to be able to think of this approach.]
[?? I havenât seen the instance of âAntai Communityâ before, I beg you to answer!]
[The taskâs name is âMemory killâ. Actually, it means killing people based on memory. Four people have died here before, and as long as four people are killed this time, whether it is the husband or the mother, the problem will be solved. As long as the mother eats the poison first, this hidden route will be completed.]
[Oh, oh, I got it! Indeed, as long as there is enough information, itâs quite easy to figure out the correct answer!]
At this moment, the door behind him made a creaking sound, opening slowly.
Wen Jianyan was so frightened that his shoulders shook, and he turned his head to look subconsciously.
Only to see the three paper figurines staring at them across the dark corridor, still with a stiff and bright smile on their faces: âXiuqing, come on, dinner is ready. Hurry up and bring your mother here.â
âWeâre waiting for you.â
Wen Jianyan quickly lowered his eyes and glanced at the old woman, who looked like a paper figure in his arms. His brain was obviously pretty good. Even if he didnât understand the specific content of this hidden route before, after seeing this scene, he immediately understood everything.
The other three had already died, so they had completely turned into paper figures.
And although the mother was crazy, she was not dead. Thatâs why, in this space, she was only half a paper figurine.
The reason why the three paper figurines let him go so easily just now, apart from the fact that he was playing the role of âhusbandâ conscientiously, was probablyâŠ
This old woman was the real target.
After all, she was the only survivor in the whole âfamilyâ.
That being the case,âŠ
The solution to this hidden route was already clear.
âTo recreate the original scene, it was enough for one more person to die.
Wen Jianyan weighed the old woman in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the three paper figures opposite.
âDear, what are you waiting for? Come on.â The paper woman had a terrifying smile on her face.
ââŠâŠâ
Wen Jianyan was silent for two seconds.
The shimmering light of the electronic candle plated the young manâs face with a thin layer of light red. The lines from his side face to his adamâs apple were clear and distinct, becoming more and more beautiful. He narrowed his amber eyes slightly and smiled briefly.
âDarling, letâs be honest, the food you cook is too bad.â
âIt canât go on like this.â
He sighed and said sadly:
âIâve decided, letâs get a divorce.â
The author has something to say:
#Shocked! A well-known anchor got divorced after ten minutes of flash marriage and abandoned his wife and children! Is it a moral decline or a distortion of human nature?!
#In order not to be disliked by his future wife, a well-known BOSS flipped through the recipe book late at night to learn how to cook secretly. The truth behind it was embarrassing!