Like a dying fish, Mo Yimeng bounces up from the bed, gasping and greedily sucking the air from the outside world.

The dilated pupil did not focus on the ceiling, he did not know where he was.

He was the first to notice that there was a strong smell of blood between his lips and teeth, which was full of his senses. Mo Yi could not help but lie down on the edge of the bed and retch. However, he could not vomit anything out of his tumultuous stomach. On the contrary, his internal organs were rolling, and he could not help himself.

He propped up his upper body with his elbow blankly, and the picture in his mind slowly came back.

Mo Yi's face was pale, but he couldn't return to God for a long time? Or is it just a real to terrible dream?

He turned his head stiffly, and glanced around his room in a hurry: the same furniture, the same decoration, everything was familiar, as if nothing had happened. The warm sunshine came in through the unclosed curtains and fell on the edge of his bed. It looked pure and dreamlike.

Mo Yi is in a trance and pokes his hand in the past. Looking at the light swimming between his thin and pale fingertips and fingers, I felt that as if a generation had passed.

He reached out and touched his forehead, where it seemed that there was still a dull pain, but the skin under his fingers was smooth and smooth without any trace of injury. Mo Yi takes a long breath and throws himself back on the pillow. However, Yu Guang glances at the cabinet in front of the bed, something that doesn't belong to this room.

His body suddenly stiffened, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly reached out and picked it up.

It was an ordinary piece of paper. There was no pattern on the plain white paper, only a line of low-key bold characters:

"congratulations on your successful escape, thank you for your participation, and wish you a happy life."

Mo Yi: "the picture of deja vu, the pit father of deja vu.

He turned over the note and saw another line: the next game starts in seven days, please get ready.

is as like as two peas in the Yuan Dynasty. The only difference is that the bottom line of the note is more than a line of words:

congratulations on finding the hidden branch line. You can receive the reward from the branch line when you enter the game next time.

Mo Yi is in a state of confusion. There are countless problems in his brain, but no one can answer for him. This feeling is really hard.

He could only take a deep breath and try to calm himself down.

At this time, Mo Yi realized that his body was sticky and his thin shirt was stuck on his back, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He wiped his face and stopped tormenting his brain. He got up and walked into the bathroom with his slippers on.

The water spray in the nozzle poured down, and the hot water mist evaporated instantly, blurring the mirror on one side.

Mo Yi takes off his clothes and stands in the spray of hot water. The warm water slides down his body and dispels the cold of body and mind. He raised his head to the splashing water, closed his eyes, pushed his wet black hair behind his forehead, and tried to ignore the bad associations brought about by the white fog.

He had been refusing to recall, but now the images were uncontrollably in his mind.

At the end of the game...

the memory of that time is like looking out through a layer of foggy glass. Even if you still remember the general situation, the details are already blurred.

The crazy, desperate, manipulative and destructive person is definitely not him.

What Mo Yi understood was the rational and indifferent self. He always put himself in the position of an onlooker and manipulated his behavior with absolute rationality.

Because of this, he was able to survive the escape game.

But now... Mo Yi almost doesn't know himself.

He clearly remembers that at that time, his mind was sober, but he seemed to be dominated by a more profound and terrible thing, breaking through the barriers of rationality and surpassing it. What's more, it almost made him feel that he was like this.

It reminded him of some very unpleasant memories.

Mo Yi reaches out to turn off the shower, shakes his wet black hair, and pulls down his bathrobe.

Turning his head, his light swept to one side of the mirror.

In the mirror, the moist water mist behind him... Seems to be slowly condensing into a human figure -

Mo Yi is shocked!

He turned his head quickly and looked warily at the narrow bathroom.

In the steaming bathroom, there is no one else except him. Only the white fog condenses into water drops on the mirror surface, and then slides down slowly, leaving a watermark like tears on the mirror.

Mo Yi frowned suspiciously. For a moment, he was not sure whether he saw it or not.

Is he nervous?

All of a sudden, just then, the doorbell rang out of season.Mo Yi dispels the strange idea in his heart, puts on his T-shirt in a hurry, opens the door of the bathroom and walks to the door.

He wiped his hair casually, reached out and opened the door. The man standing outside gave him a brilliant smile.

Mo Yi was stunned.

The dream and the reality finally blend at the moment, and he no longer doubts that he has had a long nightmare - after all, there is no more real evidence than a living person.

Mo Yi lifted up the corner of his lips and showed a light smile:

"are you not dead?"

Jiang Yuanbai's smile was stagnant, and his eyes were filled with a little sadness: "Hey, is that how you treat your revolutionary comrades! It's unlucky to say that you can't die! "

Mo Yi picks eyebrow, side lower body, let Jiang Yuanbai come in.

"To tell you the truth, I really thought I was finished!" While walking, Jiang Yuanbai continued: "when I was in the dreamland, that monster turned into you to deceive me. To tell you the truth, I have no idea when he changed you - my God, it's really breathtaking!"

"I remember sitting on the sofa, but I couldn't remember being controlled by Yuan's face

He frowned uncertainly: "it seems that there is a little girl, she seems to Protecting me? And then I heard the voice of the task done. "

After that, Jiang Yuanbai took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yi. The material of the paper was as simple as his one. Mo Yi turned to the back and saw it read: "the next game will start nine days later. Please get ready."

Mo Yi is not surprised that their time is different.

What attracted his attention was the following line of small words: "congratulations on helping other players find the hidden branch line. Next time you enter the game, you can get the corresponding reward. I wish you a happy game."

Mo Yi frowned and thought.

Survival is the main line of this escape game. After it is achieved, there is no reward. The next thing waiting for players is an endless world of terror.

And there's a reward for reaching a branch line, or just helping to reach it - maybe that's the key to escape this cycle of terror?

Suddenly, Mo Yi remembered something. He squinted at Jiang Yuanbai and asked in a deep voice:

"wait, how did you find me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuanbai suddenly jumped out of his sofa and said in a hurry:

"Oh, I forgot my business here! I remember you said that! All in all - Oh, it's hard to say. I'll take you to meet someone! You will know when you go! "

Mo Yi slowly shook his head: "No

Obviously, he didn't expect that he would refuse so decisively. Jiang Yuanbai was stunned and looked at him tongue tied. He didn't know what to say.

"I'm going to the gym downstairs for life."

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Jiang Yuanbai???

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