Chapter 26

Mo Yi's throat trembled and tightened, and his back was covered with sweat. In his ears, he could only hear the clamor and agitation of his heart.

At this moment, he really felt the approaching of death.

Suddenly, a cold hand like an iron hoop clutched the burning pain on Mo Yi's wrist and pulled it hard!

Mo Yi only felt the rope around his neck loose and fell weightless.

A strong pull on his wrist and pull him aside!

Mo Yi felt his nose hit something hard, his arm was hurt by the cold palm hoop, he was tightly protected in a bosom - and then he rolled on the ground for several times with a disheartened face and stopped.

He looked up a little blankly.

The nose was hit red, the corner of the eye exuded some rational tears, some muddled to see the person who was under his body.

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and then responded:

" Song Qi

I saw that the other side was taken as a meat mat, and he was firmly pressed under the body.

The faces of the two people were as close as possible, and their noses were almost intertwined.

Song Qi's breath lingered in his nose and wrapped him It's like the fog in the pine forest after the rain.

The atmosphere is quiet, and you can almost hear the heartbeat of each other.

At this time, Mo Yi was embarrassed and cleared his throat, breaking the current atmosphere. He propped himself up on his elbow and pulled them apart:

"sorry, did you hit anywhere?"

Song Qi was silent for a moment: "No

Seeing that he didn't hurt the other party, Mo Yi heaved a sigh of relief, climbed up from the ground, and then stretched out a hand to pull Song Qi up.

At this time, they have already appeared in the ordinary dark corridor. Although the light is still dim, it is no longer the darkness of despair. The swallowed road reappears, as if everything is back to normal.

Mo Yi looked back at the door that marked the dean's office. He shrunk his shoulders unnaturally, and his neck seemed to have a rough touch of the noose.

He was aware of the burning pain in his palm.

Song Qi, standing on one side, suddenly reached out and raised his right hand.

Even though he was careful in his movements, Mo Yi unconsciously took a cold breath.

In the not very bright light, you can see that his index finger and ring finger bend backward in a strange arc, and his thumb seems to be dislocated. His thin wrist is swollen and embossed with bright red finger marks.

It was so miserable that one could hardly bear to look directly at it.

Song Qi held his hand slightly shaking. He pursed his lips and raised his head. His face was a little pale. His light pupil was staring at him in a wrong way, which almost made Mo Yi uncomfortable.

In fact, Mo Yi didn't care. He shrugged his shoulders easily and said:

"it's OK. Compared with the information I get now, this injury is worth it."

After that, he stopped and looked up at Song Qi. His dark eyes were amazing: "I know how that man died."

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suddenly, just then, a scream broke the silence again and resounded through the whole building:

"ah!!!! Help

Mo Yi and Song Qi looked at each other and ran to the source of the sound.

As soon as they arrived at the hall, they saw a man dangling from the beam near the door.

Different from the previous victim, the deceased obviously had a fierce fight. His five fingers turned outward and dripped down with dazzling blood, which gathered into a small pool of blood on the ground.

His neck revolved 180 degrees, and his white neck bone was covered with flesh and blood. His head was hanging at an incredible angle, and his facial expression could not be seen clearly.

A few new people have almost reached the critical point of collapse, and a burst of panic and sobbing broke out in the crowd.

Zhao Yicheng just came in a hurry at the moment. The next second after he arrived, a woman rushed out of the crowd, holding Zhao Yicheng's arm tightly with tears in her eyes, and her bright red nails were deeply embedded in his arm.

She was crying with tears, and she was shouting indistinctly: -- I don't know. I didn't mean to... "

Zhao Yicheng frowned without a trace, pulled her hand from her arm, and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

The woman was crying and faltering to explain, and it took a long time to figure out what she was talking about.

It turned out that she and the senior person formed a team. They took the key to the library, but when she was at the door, she was timid and did not dare to enter, so the senior person went in alone to look for clues.

After a while, she heard strange children's laughter coming from inside. She was afraid for a moment and ran away.When she came to the hall, she saw the bodies of her teammates.

The atmosphere was a little dignified for a moment, and only women's sobbing could be heard in the quiet and spacious hall.

That's why he stressed that it's better not to act alone.

Mo Yi thought with regret.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He suddenly stepped forward, his dark eyes fixed on the woman by mistake, and asked in a hurry:

"have you seen a teddy bear?"

The woman seemed to be startled by him. She raised her head to look at him with tearful eyes. She racked her brains and replied:

"OK I don't think he cares about Teddy before

Mo Yi pursed his lips, and his thoughts were miscellaneous.

Zhao Yicheng looked at Mo Yi keenly and asked, "what's the matter? Did you find anything? "

Mo Yi was awakened from his thoughts by his words, and then nodded in a somewhat complicated way.

He gave a brief account of what he had experienced in the dean's office, then paused and said:

"I know the cause of death of these two people, that is - one of the rules of this copy."

Mo Yi's words are like a rock shattering, which makes people can't help being stunned. Then they look at him as if they are looking at their own hope of survival.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and said, "I saw the schedule of the whole orphanage behind the cabinet in the dean's office. At every moment, the orphans must act according to this schedule. If they violate the rules, they will be punished."

Standing next to Zhao Yicheng, sun Xiaoyan was a little stunned, and subconsciously uttered a sentence:

"good boy, good boy, don't break the rules..."

The female voice softly whispered the seemingly innocent nursery rhymes, which almost made everyone present feel cool behind their backs.

Mo Yi took a deep look at her, then nodded: "yes, this is what this hint should refer to, and the clock in the restaurant is to show us the time on the timetable."

"Then, do you still remember the specific content?"

Mo Yi lowered his eyes and covered his shallow pride. Even if there were hundreds of lines of irregular code, it was not difficult for him, not to mention just a few lines of time regulations?

He gave a low smile: "remember."

The next second, Mo Yi seemed to think of something. He raised his eyes and looked at the people. The light in the bottom of his eyes was hard to stare at:

"however, this is not what I am worried about now."

Hearing this, Zhao Yicheng stepped forward eagerly and asked, "well Is there anything else? "

"Since we have to follow the timetable, does that mean..."

Mo Yi glanced at him lightly and continued: "in this copy, we are actually one of the orphans in this orphanage?"

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