Chapter 12

Mo Yi frowned and looked at the photos, but his mind seemed to be covered by the fog. He could not think of any reason.

At this time, Yu Li's puzzled voice came from behind: "ah? Strange, these photos are not like this

Mo Yi's heart was tight and turned to look at her:

"what's that like?"

His eyes are very dark, when he is wrong to stare at people, there is always a kind of illusion of facing the blade.

It seems that Mo Yi is not very comfortable. Yu Li subconsciously looks away and thinks about it. Then he replies with some uncertainty:

"it seems that it was The corridor and the like, maybe? "

Mo Yi was stunned and turned to Jiang Yuanbai: "do you have a watch?"

Jiang Yuanbai was a little confused, so he nodded: "well, yes, what's the matter?"

"Do you think it's still after class now?" Mo Yi said word by word, accurate and clear.

"Yes." Shen Lei on one side suddenly opens his mouth and looks at Mo Yi thoughtfully.

Mo Yi nodded and looked at Yu Li again:

"you said that when you saw these photos, they had not changed much Right? When was the last time you saw it in your memory? "

Yu Li frowned, thought for a moment, and replied, "maybe before those photos started to move? I'm not sure. "

Mo Yi's eyes were very bright: "the photos were disturbed because Jiang Yuanbai and I came in, so the photos began to move after we came in - so, before we entered the dreamland, the pictures inside were still stairs?"

"It should be like this." Yu Li nods.

Mo Yi went on to say:

"and Jiang Yuanbai and I entered the dreamland just by holding the bell. Outside the dreamland, after the bell rang..."

“…… There will be fog! " Jiang Yuanbai was stunned. He seemed to have something in common. He could not help but take over the conversation aloud.

Shen Lei couldn't help but step forward and looked at Mo Yi with a twinkle in his eyes:

"you mean, this photo will become a window? In other words, the scenery in this photo is actually what it looks like outside the dreamland "

Mo Yi nodded and then shook his head hesitantly:" there are too few clues. This is just a guess by me. "

"But..." He continued: "if my guess is correct, the good news is that the time in the fantasy is the same as that outside the fantasy, and it can also be cleared after five hours here."

As if to see the hope of living, people can not help but see the light.

Shen Lei suddenly said, "what about the bad news?"

Just now the relaxed atmosphere suddenly became dignified. Several people turned their eyes to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment and then replied:

"since after killing, the photo has become a window to communicate fantasy and reality.

So Where have the portraits in the photos gone? "

Although his voice is not big, but the content he said makes people fall into the ice cellar, and his whole body is cold.

Yeah, where did it go? Is it just gone?

No one can persuade himself to accept this more relaxed inference. After all, in this escape game world, even ordinary things can be fatal, not to mention this extremely unknown picture at a glance?

Everyone was lost in thought.

Same with Mo Yi.

But he was thinking about something else.

Mo Yi unconsciously stroked the notebook and folder in his hand, and his fingers slowly tightened. Their icy edges and corners hurt his palm. The rough texture was almost impossible to ignore.

Since In this fantasy, stay in this dead corner without photos, as long as you can pass the customs clearance after the rest of the time.

So, is it necessary for him to continue to explore?

All of a sudden, the voice of Jiang Yuan's white sparrow jumps in his ear: "look

Mo Yi recollected his thoughts, raised his head and looked along the direction pointed by Jiang Yuanbai. He saw that the scenes in the photos hanging in the air were slowly changing. The white fog disappeared in a few seconds, revealing the brand-new stairwell.

Shen Lei turned his eyes and looked at him. He didn't know whether he was relieved or complicated in his tone It seems that your guess is right. These photos really become a window between fantasy and reality. It seems that we are saved. "

The atmosphere relaxed for a long time.

Mo Yi looks at them, smiles, makes up his mind, and then lowers his head to open the folder.

He was destined not to be a pure optimist.

Because he never believed in luck or coincidence.

Or wait.His fingertips rubbed the rough surface of the folder, the files in the folder gave off a moist smell of no sunshine all year round, and the pages were surprisingly white as new, as if they had been kept out of time.

Mo Yi sat down cross legged and buried himself in the thin pages of the document. He had already read most of the contents. He simply browsed it to make sure that he didn't miss anything. Then he went back to the place he had read last time.

Surprisingly, there is only the last page left.

There was only a single line on the empty paper:

"on November 14, 1995, the file was sealed."

Mo Yi's eyebrows frown slowly. He once roughly calculated that 204 days before the college entrance examination in 1996 was about November 14, 1995 - so, the day when the archives were sealed happened to be the time when the classroom was stagnant.

So, what does it mean to seal archives? Zhao Qiulan's death?

Wait.

Mo Yi realized that something was wrong and turned back in a hurry.

That page was no different from the last time he looked at it. It was a whole page of small scarlet letters, and at the end of it was the first level punishment in bold on September 1, 1994.

The end of this page is September 1994, and the next page goes straight to November 1995! And for a whole year, there was nothing on the file!

Even if there is no record of punishment, there should be data such as grades.

He went back to the next page. Between the two fingers of the uneven. There should have been a few more pages here, but they were taken away.

No wonder he thought the document book was amazing, because it was an incomplete file!

933, swallow without feet, 712, fog nameless.

In this prompt, there is the last sentence "Yan Wuzu" without clue. Then, is it related to those missing files?

Mo Yi's eyebrows are locked, and the mist is heavy in his dark eyes.

Suddenly, a hand gently patted Mo Yi's shoulder. Shen Lei's voice sounded in his ear: "what are you looking at?"

Mo Yi took a look at Shen Lei, who came to him. He replied, "before looking at the files I got on the second floor, I think it may be helpful for us."

Shen Lei approached a few minutes, looked down at the page in his hand, stretched out his hand, took out the last page, looked at it for a while, and frowned: "maybe."

With that, he put the paper back in Mo Yi's folder, gently touched the paper with the fingertip of his right hand, and said in a deep voice:

"however, our primary purpose now is to stay here for full time and escape. Besides, don't you still say that the people in those photos seem to be a threat? It's better to be vigilant around than to study this. "

Mo Yi's eyes unconsciously fall on his knuckles.

Shen Lei's fingers are long and bony. However, it is obviously because of years of smoking that his index finger and middle finger are yellowing with tobacco smoke.

He moved his eyes without trace, then closed the folder and looked up at Shen Lei. His eyes sincerely said, "you are right. It's really not the time to do this. It's me who is too keen on the point."

He stopped for a moment and continued: "what's more, sister Yu Li is still hurt so much. It's better to You go to take care of her first. Jiang Yuanbai and I will guard against the surroundings. We will come back later. "

Shen Lei hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded to Yu Li.

Looking at Shen Lei walking to the pear side, Mo Yi tries to stand up, but several times failed. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Yuanbai with some frustration, and held out his hand stamp at him: "you pull me, my leg is a bit numb."

His palms were hanging in the air, and his fingers were slender and thin. The thin skin wrapped around his thin wrist seemed to break when it was broken.

Jiang Yuanbai smiles helplessly, and then obediently walks over and pulls him up.

At the moment when their shoulders crossed, he heard Mo Yi's deliberately lowered voice floating into his ears:

"-- be careful, Shen Lei is a fake."

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