Mo Yi clenched the page tightly. His thin knuckles turned white.

There was a buzz in the ear, and there was chaos in the brain.

Suddenly, a vague idea flashed in his mind. Mo Yimeng turned around and rushed to the door.

No matter how many people were hit by the pipeline, he stumbled into the corridor. His eyes were so bright that he eagerly looked at the graduation photo on the wall - June 8, 1994.

It's OK.

Mo Yi took a long breath. Great, the date on the photo is still different, which shows that they are not wandering around on the same floor, but really on the second floor.

At this time, he heard someone calling his name behind him Mo Yi, Mo Yi

Mo Yi turned his head at a loss and saw Shen Lei standing at the door of the classroom, frowning at him: "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? That's OK. You'll get used to it later. "

Before he could answer, Shen Lei waved his hand and said, "however, we have to leave now, regardless of these."

“…… Go Mo Yi was stunned.

"Yes." Shen Lei nodded and replied, "the fog should slowly spread up this layer, which means that we still have more than 40 minutes to escape. During this period, the higher the number of layers we escape, the greater the chance of survival."

His voice lowered a little, and it sounded heavy After all, according to several games I've experienced in the past, as long as we live five hours, we'll be cleared. "

Something's wrong.

Mo Yi straightened up and looked around the people with different expressions around him, frowning.

None of this is right.

Climb to the top floor and survive five hours? Is the customs clearance rules of this game really so simple? If so, what's the point of the prompt before the game starts?

And this classroom, repeated over and over again, what do you want to tell me?

"Mo Yi!" Shen Lei's voice raised a little, stepped forward, was about to say something, but suddenly a choke, tone slightly mild down: "how do you look so bad?"

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and then said what he saw and guessed in his heart. At the end, he added his own thought: "I think we missed too many clues downstairs, so we shouldn't leave so rashly now."

After hearing this, Shen Lei can't help thinking. He looks up at the numbers on the wall and frowns silently. After a long time, he says with dignity:

"what you said is reasonable, but this It's too risky. You know, in my experience, following the rules of the game and struggling through the prescribed time, the survival rate is the highest. I have seen several people who want to find the truth. To be honest, the outcome is not very good. "

Shen Leidun, voice with a little struggle and pain: "I see too much, I'm sorry, I can't take my own life with you to risk, even so, you still decided to stay?"

Mo Yi knew how dangerous it was. His fingers curled up against his lips, and his lips pressed tightly into a rigid straight line. His heart was burning with anxiety. On the one hand, he was warned by reason that it would be safer to follow everyone's actions, and on the other hand, his intuition was shouting in his ears: stay.

Finally, he looked up at Shen Lei and nodded slowly and firmly.

Shen Lei seemed to see the insistence in his eyes, so he stopped persuading him. Instead, he reached out and took off the spare flashlight hanging on his waist and handed it to Mo Yi Take care. "

He turned to leave. Several other people stopped to look at Mo Yi and followed Shen Lei to the stairwell.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and calmed down. Then he went back to the classroom and went to the table where he was lying when he woke up.

He stretched out his hand and opened the chair in front of his desk. He began to flip the schoolbag tucked in the desk, hoping to find some clues. At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "why do you turn this table? Is it special?"

Mo Yi is stunned. He looks up and sees Jiang Yuanbai standing in front of the table with his arms in his arms. He looks at him in doubt.

"Don't you follow?"

Jiang Yuanbai scratched his head and showed a half nervous, half soft smile. He replied, "I heard what you and Shen Lei said just now. I think what you said is quite reasonable, and..."

He paused and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "besides, we have formed a team? Of course I'm going to move with my teammates

Mo Yi laughed and lowered his head again. Turning over the table, Mo Yi said: "if you look at it, only the books on this table in the whole classroom are spread out. And when I was downstairs, I found that the ink on the books was not dry."

Mo Yi's topic changes too quickly. Jiang Yuanbai is stunned for a moment and finds out that he is answering the question he just asked.

With Mo Yi's guidance, he looked up and looked around. Sure enough, although the books on the other tables were full, there were no caps on the open books. There was only the table in front of him.——It's like someone sitting here writing before they enter the door!

Jiang Yuanbai shivered all over and his face turned white.

At this time, Mo Yi felt something. He put his hand into his schoolbag, and then tore it hard. Hearing the "prick" sound, the lining of half of the schoolbag was torn off. He took out a thin notebook, which was obviously sewn into the schoolbag. If you don't fumble carefully, it can't be found. No wonder those people who searched the classroom didn't Find it.

Mo Yi reached out and opened the yellow cover of the book. On the front page, there were still small characters written in beautiful handwriting: Zhao Qiulan.

He turned back, and every page was blank, except for the last one, which was messy and twisted in huge dark red handwriting that occupied the whole page

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, but still grasped it in his hand. Turning to Jiang Yuanbai, who was rummaging on the table next to him, he said, "I'll go to the corridor and have a look."

Jiang Yuanbai was stunned: "ah? But the classroom is not finished. What if there is any clue left behind? "

"I have a guess I want to confirm." Mo Yi held up the notebook and swayed at Jiang Yuanbai, answering as he walked.

Jiang Yuanbai scratched his head and looked at him with a confused face. Seeing that Mo Yi was about to leave the classroom, he quickly put down his things and trotted along to the corridor with him.

Everyone else has left. The whole corridor is quiet and can only hear the sound of breathing. The emptiness is frightening. The place without light at the end of the corridor is like a black hole, which makes people uneasy.

Mo Yi kept walking towards the toilet. When he was approaching, he could not help but stop.

Jiang Yuanbai also followed up at the moment, followed Mo Yi's eyes and looked at the wall opposite the toilet: there was a group photo of the class hanging on it, just like downstairs. The only difference is that in this photo, everyone's face is on the side, and the dark pupil seems to be looking at him directly!

Then, I saw a strange smile at the same time, and then slowly raised their arms, pointing to the same side together

"Ah -!!" Jiang Yuanbai's back was covered with white sweat and screamed.

Mo Yi trembled and looked at him in disgust: "what's your ghost name? It scared me

The implication is that Jiang Yuanbai is more terrible than the photo.

"You You... " Jiang Yuanbai couldn't speak clearly. He held out his hand to the strange photo and stuttered: "it It... "

Mo Yi opened his notebook and showed the last page to Jiang Yuanbai: "you see."

Although Jiang Yuanbai has not yet recovered from his fright, he still hasn't held back his head and said go to hell? What's the matter? " He was confused, racked his brains for a while, and finally looked up at Mo Yi. "Is there anything else I need to know besides infiltration?"

Mo Yi: This man's IQ is hopeless.

Pointing to the wall with the picture on it, he said, "after the bell rang on the first floor, the same words appeared on the wall. So I think there should be some clues here. "

Jiang Yuanbai suddenly realized.

He peeked at the photo. The man in the picture had recovered and his face was bright and serene.

Just now the strange picture reappears before Jiang Yuanbai's eyes. He can't help swallowing his saliva and asking in a hoarse voice: "that So the direction they're pointing to is where we're going next? "

Mo Yi nodded.

Jiang Yuanbai looks at the end of the corridor.

There is no light there. I don't know if there is no lamp or the lamp tube is broken. There is no light in the dark. Just looking at it makes people uneasy.

"You say What will be there? " Jiang Yuanbai's voice is even more hoarse, almost squeezed out of his voice.

Mo Yi shook the flashlight in his hand: "go and have a look, don't you know?"

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