Chapter 10

Jiang Yuanbai was a little broken down. With his red eyes, he swung his fire axe again and again, and smashed it at the seemingly impregnable wall: " Impossible, impossible! "

No one can afford to see hope crumble before their eyes.

Mo Yi breathed deeply for several times, and finally suppressed his heart and blood. He reached out and shook Jiang Yuanbai's shoulder, trying to make his voice sound calm and rational: "don't chop it."

The axe clanged down from Jiang Yuanbai's powerless palm, and the mouth of the tiger was bleeding with force. He reached out to cover his face in despair, and his voice choked with sobs No way. "

All of a sudden, an impulse from nowhere stung Mo Yi's heart. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and forced him to look directly into his eyes:

"you can't change anything like this. If we stay here, once the bell rings and the fog comes up, we will all die. "

Jiang Yuanbai is stunned by the look in Mo Yi's eyes.

He was stunned for a while, and his eyes slowly changed. Jiang Yuanbai stopped his sobbing and stood up slowly. He reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. His voice also returned to calm What are we going to do next

"Downstairs." Mo Yi put down his hand and recovered his previous indifference, but his white fingertips revealed that he was not calm at the moment: "we must have missed some important clues."

"But..." Jiang Yuanbai was eager to speak but stopped.

But it's less than 15 minutes before the next ring What if we could find something important? No, or die?

"So what?" Mo Yi seemed to know what he was going to say, and his cold and bright eyes seemed to penetrate his soul. Then, to Jiang Yuanbai's surprise, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and a smile was raised: "would you rather wait for death or die on the road of exploration?"

With his words, courage also instantly poured into Jiang Yuanbai's heart. He nodded and laughed: "of course, it's the second kind."

With that, he picked up the fire axe he had thrown on the ground and went to the stairs. Mo Yi followed him and was preparing to go downstairs, but he only heard the mechanical counting voice from his front: "one, two..."

Mo Yi is stunned. He suddenly reacts. He reaches out and pulls Jiang Yuanbai. Jiang Yuanbai holds his figure and looks at him blankly: "what's the matter?"

Mo Yi looks pale and dignified You're counting. "

Jiang Yuanbai's face changed greatly, and his cold sweat covered his whole spine in an instant: "impossible, I have no impression at all! And I'm still humming! It can't affect me! "

At this time, Mo Yi seemed to think of something, and his face became ugly: "the original version of the City Legend of the thirteen stairs seemed to say that if there were students counting when they went downstairs, they would be pulled into another world."

can't help but count the numbers even if they are upstairs when they go upstairs, let alone downstairs like simultaneous interpreting.

Just now, Jiang Yuanbai couldn't control his counting just now, which is enough to make people realize how powerful the stair is.

The situation was at a standstill for a moment.

Jiang Yuanbai stepped back in fear. His hand was on the cold railing. The cold feeling spread from his palm to the bone marrow, which made him shiver.

An idea flashed through his mind.

"Yes Jiang Yuanbai yelled, jumped up, and startled Mo Yi: "since we can't take the stairs, as long as we can't help counting, then we can't take the stairs!"

As soon as Mo Yi's eyes lit up, he also cast his eyes on the railing.

That's right! No, let's take the stairs!

I couldn't help going upstairs just now. Now they can slide down the railing! I don't know if it's feasible, but it's the only way.

They looked at each other, then sat down on one side of the railing and went down the stairs.

The staircase seemed to realize that someone wanted to take advantage of its rules and began to vibrate violently. The stairs turned up one by one. Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai could not help shaking along with the stairs, and almost were thrown down.

The shape of the palm stretched out from the melting stairs and pulled their legs. They were already on the verge of falling. At the moment, it was even more difficult to stabilize their body shape. Seeing that the ground below was already close in front of him, Mo Yi raised his voice: "now! Jump

They leapt up and, once again, fell down in the corridor on the third floor.

Mo Yi felt that all his bones were about to fall apart, so he got up in pain, put his hand on the windowsill, and looked out of the window with his eyes:

there are six minutes left.

Regardless of the body pain, he stood up and ran to the classroom of class three. There were only three words in his mind: look for clues!

What did they miss before!As soon as Mo Yi opened the door, there was a strong and disgusting smell of salty smell on his face. When he looked closely, he saw four more corpses in different shapes in the classroom. Their faces were pale and frightened, and their bodies were full of torn marks, and they were lying on the desk bloody.

Mo Yi propped up the door frame with his palm and looked at the scene in front of him. He was a bit stunned for a moment.

No

These people clearly followed Shen Lei into the second floor fantasy, but now they appear in the classroom, indicating that they have just died.

When he first went to the third floor, Mo Yi thought that they should all have died, because the fog had already spread to the third floor. Even if they did not die in the illusion, they would be swallowed up by the fog.

So when he saw that there were no bodies in the classroom, he was not surprised - because the bodies pulled into the fog would not appear in the classroom.

But! Now they are in the classroom!

What does that mean?

A bold conjecture has emerged: they destroyed the photo but not the illusion, which is inaccessible by fog, which can only explain why these bodies appear now!

- so, the other people who were brought into the picture, but did not appear in the classroom, should not have died!

Mo Yi felt a little excited and trembled. He turned and pulled Jiang Yuanbai. His voice was hoarse: "let's go. Let's go to the second floor. I know how to escape the fog."

Although, waiting for them may be a more miserable hell, but it is always better than waiting to die.

Although Jiang Yuanbai did not understand, he did not ask any more questions. Now the time is running out. It is the best choice to ask less questions. He nodded in a hurry and followed Mo Yi to the stairwell.

The blue figures outside the window remind them that there are three minutes left.

The cold wind carried the bloody smell from the stairwell. The energy-saving lamp on the top of the stairs flickered half bright and half vaguely, making a slight "Zizi" sound, and the whole corridor was emitting an ominous atmosphere.

The memory of being chased by the monster is still vividly imprinted in my mind. Looking at the dark abyss, I can't help but shiver.

But it's the only way.

They went downstairs. By the faint light in the stairwell, Jiang Yuanbai saw that in the middle of one of the walls, there was a picture hanging upright. In the light silver frame, there was a portrait of a man. He looked about thirty or forty years old. He was smiling at the camera. Under the photo, there was a line of small words: excellent teacher of the year.

Unlike other photos, the dark and foul blood is slowly flowing down the silver frame, as if seeping from the photo.

The mouth that chased them should have come out from here.

Jiang Yuanbai slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked cautiously against the edge, as if afraid that the thing would rush out of the frame again.

Mo Yi lowered his voice in his ear: "I guess, only after the bell rings after class, these monsters can leave their original environment."

His voice successfully soothed Jiang Yuanbai's tense heart strings. He frowned and recalled: it seems that it is. After ringing the bell after class, huazi left the toilet, and the mouth of the monster who had chased them before also appeared after ringing the bell.

Jiang Yuanbai breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk downstairs.

However, where he did not see, the man in the photo behind him moved his eyes slowly, as if watching them go downstairs, and then showed a strange smile.

they walked out as like as two peas in the staircase, and the two sides of the building were cut down on the floor.

Mo Yi looked up at the window:

there are two minutes left.

He crouched down, picked up the split photo and put it together.

A strange scene happened: the photos were slowly stitched together, and the smelly blood flowing on the ground seemed to be sucked back into the photos. Soon, the photos and the photo frames recovered as before, and the graduates in the photos showed bright and fuzzy smiles at the camera, as if nothing had happened before.

"How do you know it can be put together?" Jiang Yuanbai couldn't help interrupting.

"I don't know." Mo Yi looked up at the time out of the window. He got up in a hurry, got up as fast as he could, put the picture back on the wall, and said:

" I'm just guessing. "

One more minute.

As the photos were hung on the wall, the scene seemed to change a little.

Jiang Yuanbai turned his head and saw that the classroom behind him became class 4.

The fantasy reappeared.

Mo Yi and he looked at each other and took a deep breath. Mo Yi nodded at Jiang Yuan and then they stepped into the stairwell in the dreamland.

There was a strange ripple in the air, like the ripple of a stone thrown on the lake. The next second, the long and cold corridor was empty.At the same time, the number outside the window counts down to 2:25.

The monotonous and harsh bell rang.

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