It was as if someone held his throat and brought a strong sense of suffocation. The turbid darkness turned into substance, which was like the tide. It oppressed his mouth and nose, and pulled him into the endless abyss -

"didi di -"

Mo Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his back was wet with sweat, his chest was undulating, and he was slightly panting.

There was an endless chill all over his body, licking his skin as if there was life, eroding and swallowing his body temperature.

Mo Yi's brain is a little blank. He was stunned for several seconds before he found his consciousness. He reached for his hand, groped around slowly, and pressed the alarm clock at the head of his bed.

The shrill and shrill alarm bell finally disappeared, and the room was restored to its former dead tranquility.

Mo Yi turned his head and looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table.

The time and date are displayed on the square screen, and the glittering green light flashes in the dark room.

Mo Yi's eyes stay on the top for a moment, then move away from his eyes.

On May 9th, today is his second escape game.

During these seven days, Jiang yuanrou popularized the information and rules she knew about the game to him, and she was too enthusiastic to invite herself to take part in the fitness. Unfortunately, after all, the seven days was too short, and his physique did not change much.

Moreover, Mo Yi refuses to recall that Jiang yuanrou's exclusive nutritionist and doctor, after examining his body, showed emotions like "today's young people...".

What's wrong with the tech house! Have you eaten your rice!

He slowly got out of bed and shuffled his slippers to the bathroom.

"Click" to turn on the bathroom light, warm yellow light instantly dispelled the darkness, lit up the room.

Mo Yi blinked reflexively. After adapting to the sudden strong light, he stepped in. He reached out to turn on the faucet and took the cold water to wash his face.

Mo Yi was excited by the cold and completely sobered up.

He raised his head, and his eyes stopped on his blurred face in the mirror.

Mo Yi was stunned, hesitantly stretched out his right hand and gently wiped it on the mirror surface. There were clear finger marks on the blurred mirror surface, leaving a moist and cold touch on the finger, as if still staying on the mirror.

Fog.

Mo Yi watched his reflection on that small piece of clean mirror.

His facial features are wet and drenched. His pale skin is flushed by cold water. His black eyelashes are moistened into wisps and wisps. The water drops fall down the arc of his cheek and drips on the clavicle and neck. The cold is piercing.

He looked at himself in the mirror with a gloomy look.

It's not too hot at the beginning of may here. He doesn't have the habit of turning on the air conditioner and humidifier at any time. It's impossible to get up in the middle of the night to turn on the hot water

How can fog appear on the mirror?

In the heart unknown premonition is more prosperous, Mo Yi's mind is in a mess, as if in the back.

He remembered that in the last game, he drank the "human" blood, is it any sequelae?

Previously, Mo Yi asked Jiang yuanrou relevant questions in her conversation, but she obviously did not know about it.

In her opinion, this fog copy appears to be responsible for encircling the playing field and swallowing those who try to leave the escape game.

This copy of Jiang Yuanbai and Mo Yi's experience is unprecedented to Jiang yuanrou. This is the first time she knows that this strange fog can move, confuse and even attack players.

And it seems that the nameless fog can condense into human beings Only Mo Yi knows.

Mo Yi wiped his face by pulling the towel hanging on the side. When he looked up again, the fog on the mirror had disappeared completely, as if what he had just seen was an illusion.

Mo Yi was stunned for a few seconds. He took a deep look at the calm and smooth mirror. Then he turned away his eyes.

Even if he was right about the fog in his mind, he could not do anything now. What he could do was to stop him by soldiers and cover it up.

What's more, he has a lot to do today.

After he turned around, the screen of his mobile phone, which was conveniently placed on the washing table, lit up, displaying a new message from Jiang yuanrou.

However, strangely enough, the screen of the mobile phone flashes by itself when no one is operating it:

"the message has been answered."

Then another dialog box pops up: "delete message record?"

Yes.

- "record deleted".

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