Chapter 11

The scene suddenly changed.

They were standing on an endless staircase, surrounded by boundless darkness, with countless pictures, large and small, hanging in the void.

The somber picture frame shows the expressionless faces, staring empty at the two people standing on the stairs.

Mo Yi turns to look behind him.

Although the staircase they entered was still there, it was no longer the corridor, but it was a dark void - and Mo Yi didn't want to know what would happen if it fell.

Suddenly, a pale arm stretched out from a picture without warning. It caught Mo Yi's wrist like lightning and dragged him to the picture.

The cold feeling seeps into the bone marrow along the skin, which makes the scalp numb. Mo Yi only feels that his wrist is like a steel hoop. He tugs at him with an amazing force and forcibly pulls him for several steps in a few seconds.

Oops!

Seeing that he was about to be pulled into the picture, Mo Yi was in a hurry. He fell backward in accordance with the situation, and his body sank. He countered the strength of that arm with his own gravity.

Jiang Yuanbai stepped forward and took advantage of this opportunity to swing his axe and slash at the pale arm.

The arm broke open in response to the sound, and the fracture was neat and pale, without a drop of blood flowing out. It slowly retracted into the picture. And the hand on Mo Yi's wrist turned into powder at the moment of falling off.

Mo Yi is sitting on the stairs panting. The intense drum sound of blood stream impacts on his eardrum. The excessive pressure makes his eyes black. The cold sweat on his back tightly sticks his clothes to his body, and the cold touch penetrates into the texture of his skin.

He looked down at his wrist.

The skin that has not seen the sun for a long time is weak and pale, and the blue and purple fingermarks on it are shocking. Mo Yi moves his wrist slightly, and a stabbing pain like a needle suddenly comes up.

Jiang Yuanbai was also shocked: "are you ok?"

Mo Yi shook his head weakly It's OK. "

He reached out his hand and took Jiang Yuanbai's outstretched hand. It was hard to say which one was colder, but both of them were shaking.

Mo Yi stood up and looked into the picture with his arm outstretched.

I saw that the person in the picture was no longer expressionless, but looked at him maliciously with a pair of black eyes like a snake's letter, spitting out malice and staring at them.

It's like living.

At this time, the photos around the body began to shake up! One pale arm after another emerges from the picture, then elongates, opens its palm and reaches out to them.

Their hearts jumped and they began to run away at the same time.

Every time they passed by, there was a picture that was startled. Mo Yi looked back on his side, and his heart was momentarily tight.

Behind him were all hands, like the waves of arms and fingers, rushing to reach them, even if it was looking at them, it was hairy.

Mo Yi turned his head and continued to run forward. The stairs in front of him seemed to be unable to see the end, extending into the deep darkness.

An idea rose from his heart and chilled him - sooner or later they would run out of strength and be caught.

All of a sudden, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, pulled his ankle like an iron hoop, and pulled him down violently!

Mo Yi's head knocked on the stairs, and warm blood flowed down his cheek. He gritted his teeth and held back the voice in his throat. His eyes were blackened.

Jiang Yuanbai heard the voice behind him. He climbed the stairs for a moment. He gritted his teeth and turned back. He waved the fire axe on his hand and cut off the palm tightly holding Mo Yi's wrist.

The pale hand changed into powder when it was broken. The rest of the broken arm slowly drew back. However, more arms took advantage of the opportunity, climbed onto their legs and dragged them back.

It's over.

Mo Yi's heart sank.

All of a sudden, there was an empty scream, and a little silvery white thing passed over his head and was thrown into the pile of arms.

Those arms stopped moving in an instant, and even the hands holding Mo Yi lost their strength and were loosely looped around his legs.

Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai took the opportunity to break free of their shackles.

A familiar, deep voice sounded not far away: "here!"

Mo Yi looked up and saw Shen Lei standing in front of them, waving to them. His messy clothes were still stained with blood. Although he was in a mess, he still had to have the whole thing.

The spirit of the two, tired body also seems to be injected with new power, with the fastest speed to run to him.

The arm behind him seemed to wake up and began to wriggle again. Shen Lei pulled them and then took a turn at a gap. The three men staggered into a blank space.

The arms were wandering outside, searching and groping.Shen Lei slowly put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Mo Yi knows. Cover your mouth and nose with your palm and push all the panting sounds into your throat without making any sound. Ears can only hear their own heart beat, and those hands grope for the rustle sound.

After a long time, those palms seemed to give up, and then slowly retracted back.

Shen Lei crept out and looked around carefully. Then he nodded back to them, indicating that everyone could make a sound.

Mo Yi just put down his palm, and his warm touch fell down from the tip of his fingers. He looked down a little stupidly, only to find that the back of his hand had been wet by the blood on his forehead, and the bright red trace was like a snake climbing on the pale skin, bright and dazzling.

He blinked slowly, and his dizziness spread.

Shen Lei came over and helped him with the simple treatment of the wound. Then he said, "it should be some concussion. It's OK. I'm sure it will be relieved soon. But I've run out of hemostatic bandages. I'm afraid that's the only way to go now."

Jiang Yuanbai, on one side, uttered a voice with lingering palpitation What's the one just now

"I don't know." Shen Lei simply shook his head, looked up at Jiang Yuanbai, and then explained:

"what I know is that they look for prey through photos, and they will be chased if they appear in their sight. The good news is that once you get out of their sight, you can dodge them without making a sound. "

"The bad news is, they're everywhere."

A thin voice suddenly appeared from his side. It sounded a little weak, which scared Jiang Yuanbai. He looked along the voice and saw a woman sitting in the corner, pale, empty under the right arm joint, and blood seeping from the snow-white bandage.

Maybe it was because her breath was too weak, or the situation just now was too tense. Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai didn't find her at first.

"Yu Li." "This is my second game," the woman introduced herself feebly

Jiang Yuanbai blinked and whispered, "I am Jiang Yuanbai. This is my second game. There is Mo Yi sitting there. This is his first time in."

Yu Li smiles and shrugs gently: "it's a pity that I can't shake hands with you."

Shen Lei stood on one side, lit a cigarette, gently held the cigarette holder in his teeth, and said with some fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes: "the difficulty of this game is at least A. at the beginning, I found it unusual: 11 people live for 5 hours, so many people, but it is the first time for me to meet such a short game."

After a pause, he continued: "it seems that I underestimated the difficulty of this time. Up to now, only the two of us are left alive. It's you. I didn't expect you to live to this day when you were apart. "

Shen Lei is very straightforward.

But Jiang Yuanbai didn't feel offended.

He shuddered with fear. He simply explained the experience after he separated from Shen Lei and his party. From the secret room on the second floor to the photo fantasy, and then to the fourth floor, which disappeared, even though his words were concise, the thrill was still breathtaking.

Shen Lei and Yu Li were stunned.

Finally, Jiang Yuanbai concluded: "to be honest, I didn't expect that I would live to this day. If it wasn't for Mo Yi, I would have died."

Finally, he added, half jokingly and half with emotion: "brother Mo is really powerful!"

It's a little scary.

While they were talking, Mo Yi was sitting cross legged on the ground. His dizziness had not yet fully recovered. In a trance, he seemed to hear someone saying his name, so he looked up and was startled by the scene in front of him.

Several of them were staring at him, especially Shen Lei and Yu Li. They were looking at him in surprise. Their eyes were complicated, as if they were observing some rare animals.

“……” Mo Yi's back is a little hairy

"Young man, are you really the first time?"

Mo Yi:

Although he knows what the other party wants to ask, but Why does this sentence sound so strange.

Mo Yi is about to say something, but his eyes accidentally fell on the frame behind them. He was stunned for a second. He could not help but straighten up his back and carefully examine the environment around him.

Although there was no attack, there were still photos floating around. However, unlike other photos outside, the frame here does not have those fuzzy and weird figures, but a vast expanse of white.

Mo Yi looked at Shen Lei thoughtfully, and his words turned to the trend: "how did you find this dead corner?"

"We didn't find this corner."

Shen Lei was silent for a moment and replied:

"if you kill one person in each photo, it will become like this And here, we die the most people, so we become a dead corner. "

The atmosphere was heavy for a moment.Mo Yi doesn't know what to say for a moment, so he has to stare at the photo behind Shen Lei and ponder it.

And he seems to have found something. Mo Yi frowned, hesitated for a second, then stood up on the floor and walked slowly to one of the photos.

He took a closer look.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all. The white in those photos seems to be moving, like a thick fluid, flowing slowly in the same direction.

It's like fog.

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