Chapter 21

Jiang yuanrou once told him that the more the number of people, the shorter the survival time, the more difficult the copy is.

Mo Yi glanced at the crowd that slowly gathered over, and silently counted 9 people in the bottom of his heart.

In his mind:

nine people survived for three days. It seems that the difficulty of this copy is moderate.

At this time, the man who rushed out to close the door just now raised his eyes and looked at the crowd. He cleared his throat and said, "my name is Zhao Yicheng. I'm a senior person.

As you can see, the game is real. If you die here, you will die outside. However, this time, the luck is good, and the difficulty is not very big. "

After that, he stopped for a moment, looked around the gathered players seriously, and continued: "we should have five senior people here, and we can just take the other five newcomers in pairs to find clues, and the survival probability is also higher."

Mo Yi is surprised and raises his head - wait, 10 people?

Last second, he counted only nine people!

At the moment, the crowd has begun to stir, the chaos is more and more difficult to count the number.

Mo Yi's eyebrows wrinkled, fingers slowly tightened, trim neat, round fingernails, the palm of the hand hurt faintly.

Just now Is he wrong in counting, or is it just one more "person"?

He took a deep breath, calmed down his miscellaneous emotions, and tried to suppress the sudden rising uneasiness in his heart:

in any case, he had to adapt to circumstances.

At the moment, people are looking for partners to form teams with each other.

The veteran and the newcomer are actually easy to identify. The panicked and unarmed are the first-time players in the game, while the more calm and well-equipped senior players are.

Perhaps, because of Mo Yi's outstanding appearance and unusual calm expression, two new girls threw their hopeful eyes at him with tears. Even the short skirt woman who had just made a lot of noise secretly looked at him and walked towards him through the crowd.

Mo Yi can't help but feel numb in his scalp.

…… He doesn't want experienced teammates to disturb his exploration, but that doesn't mean he wants to bring new people!

One of the girls had come up to him and was about to say something.

Mo Yi was flustered and couldn't help but step back.

The girl who was about to open her mouth couldn't help but act stiff and cast an injured look at him.

Just then, a voice sounded behind him, cold and low, as if it could bring the vibration in the air:

"sorry, he and I formed a team."

Mo Yi was also frightened by the sound and turned to look behind him.

From the corner of the room, a man of high stature came out to Mo Yi, stopped and looked down at each other.

This man's appearance is amazing, a pair of light colored eyes are gloomy gray, in the light flashing inorganic cold light, almost like a cold-blooded animal without emotion, just being watched makes people feel cold-blooded.

The oppressive sense of oppression almost makes people's eyes ache, just like facing a sharp blade.

My sister didn't hold back a moment.

At the same time, another girl arrived at the battlefield. She looked at the three men. Although she was a little timid, she still spoke in a defiant voice:

"but the big brother just said Senior and new team, you two senior is not good? "

The man's eyes moved and looked at the girl who was talking, and the corner of his lip curled up an arc without temperature:

"who told you that I was a senior?"

Two girls:.... "

Do you lie to ghosts?? How can you be a newcomer?

Mo Yi stood aside, looking at the development of the situation delicately.

How could he have the illusion that he was the leading actor of the harem?

At this time, Zhao Yicheng, who spoke just now, noticed the extraordinary commotion here and came over.

The two girls seemed to see the Savior and told the story all over again.

Zhao Yicheng seems to have met this kind of thing for the first time. He is stunned when he hears the speech. He looks up at the man for a few seconds and then suddenly realizes.

He began to placate: "this little brother didn't take anything in his hand. He should also be a new person. Maybe I didn't look at it carefully just now. Because he was too calm, he was counted as a senior."

The two girls looked at the man's empty hands at the same time, and then they said nothing more.

"Well, you'd better look at this little brother's opinion." Looking at Mo Yi, Zhao Yicheng opened his mouth and said, "who do you want to form a team with?"

Mo Yi frowned without trace and was about to say something.

However, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

is this person Jiang yuanrou who found him senior team mate?

Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at the man standing on his side: it seems that he is really tall and handsome, and he doesn't like talking too much?He thought for a moment, but his face remained silent.

Mo Yi blinked, looked at Zhao Yicheng, and said without changing his face:

"I'd better form a team with this brother. I'll be shy if I team up with girls."

Zhao Yicheng and his two younger sisters:.... " How did this person come up with a reason for this.

However, since the parties have spoken, it is not good for other people to entangle more, so they have to walk away resentfully.

Looking at several people's backs away, Mo Yi turned his head to look at the man and asked in a low voice:

" Song Qi

The man looked at him, gently squinted at the light colored eyes, the expression in the eyes was unpredictable, and then a low "um" sound.

Mo Yi is a little relieved, it seems that he did not recognize the wrong person.

He smiles to Song Qi: "Yuan Rou didn't contact me. I thought you didn't plan to come."

Hearing this, Song Qi's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly. He turned to look at Mo Yi. Before he could say anything, Zhao Yicheng, who was not far away, cleared his throat and said:

"since everyone has formed a good team, let's explore it separately. The tips given by the game are very important, which may be the clues to survive. Once someone finds out something, it will be Share it. "

With the leader, the mood of the crowd was much more stable than before. Although they were still nervous, they all nodded in agreement, and then scattered in two or three.

Mo Yi saw with keen eyes that because of Song Qi and his own team, Zhao Yicheng divided two more three person teams to ensure the existence of at least one senior person in a team.

At this time, Song Qi side head, said to Mo Yi: "let's go."

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment and replied, "OK, but I have a place I want to see first."

Song Qi nodded and agreed.

The orphanage covers a large area and its internal structure seems rather complicated.

A circular hall connects four dark corridors. The end of each corridor can't be seen clearly in the dim light. The whole building is filled with a cold smell of dust, as if the air is also floating an unknown smell.

Mo Yi walked inward along the original road while observing the surrounding environment.

The building is obviously very old. All the utensils are covered with dust as if they have been for centuries. The dirty wallpaper is stained by the old dirt. It can't see the original color. It is crumpled and pasted on the wall. Several places have peeled off and exposed the damp gray brown wall.

Several old and worn-out hanging lamps were hanging on the wall askew, difficultly emitting weak light, but they could not light all corners. In the cold darkness, it seemed that something was always waiting for an opportunity.

The lifeless corridor was long and narrow, and the people could hardly breathe.

However, Mo Yi noticed that although it looked old and dilapidated, every piece of furniture and utensils were still very complete. It seemed that it had not been completely abandoned.

Mo Yi opened the door and went into the room where he woke up.

Everything was exactly the same as when he left: Six narrow beds were arranged in two columns in a cramped room.

The window, which was blocked by wooden strips, was askew. Through the spacious gap, you could see the blue countdown floating in the endless darkness outside.

The light on the top of my head was dim, and I managed to light up the room.

His eyes fell on the ground -

the old teddy bear was gone.

And in that dust covered ground, lying quietly a small yellow note, it is simply folded in half, can not see the content inside.

Mo Yi's heart jumped. He stepped forward and bent over to pick up the note.

Unfolding the note, I saw an empty gallows on it in childish strokes.

Under the gallows, there are a line of children's handwriting written in colored crayons:

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