Chapter 27

After hearing Mo Yi's words, they all shivered.

By default, they are part of this orphanage?

What do you mean?

Slowly, the cloud of fear hung over everyone's heart, making them unable to control their thoughts.

"I noticed that the sign on the bed where I woke up had my name on it. If my guess was right, you should be the same," he continued

The faces of the people were ugly.

Mo Yi continued: "when you rest today, you must return to your bed."

Other players obviously think of this stubble, the look on the face suddenly becomes more bleak.

This copy is obviously timed by the number of days, and the night of each day is naturally the most dangerous time of the whole period.

Now the discovery of this rule is obviously to separate people at this most dangerous moment.

This operation is disgusting.

While everyone was thinking to himself, Mo Yi lowered his head, turned over in his backpack and took out a pen and a convenience note.

He went to one side of the table and bent down. His long, bony fingers held the penholder and daubed and wrote on the convenience note. Soon he stood up and glued the note to the wall.

The crowd rushed to watch.

On the light yellow paper, the ink and blue handwriting is not dry, and it exudes a light sense of humor. The powerful handwriting is arranged neatly on the note, and the content is exactly the timetable of the orphanage.

"Are you sure you remember that right?" the man asked with some concern? If this is a little wrong We're going to die. "

Mo Yi raised his eyes to look at the past, and instantly recognized that this man was the new man who had seized his collar and questioned him.

Before he could say anything, Song Qi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly came forward. A pair of extremely light colored pupils looked at the man without emotion. He said with anger and joy:

"if you don't believe it, go and see it yourself."

After that, he gave a sarcastic chuckle:

"the dean's office is forbidden to enter at any time."

Perhaps because of the previous psychological shadow, the man was looked at by Song Qi, and then stepped back a few steps, and then subconsciously looked at the note paper --

Song Qi was right. The dean's office is a forbidden area no matter what time.

Then, the implication of his words is obvious:

as long as you enter the dean's office, you will violate the rules and will be hanged. If you doubt Mo Yi's intelligence, you can prove it yourself.

The man shut up a little.

Song Qi's face was gloomy. He took Mo Yi's arm and strode forward with an irresistible gentle force and dragged him back to the room where he woke up.

Mo Yi did not know what had happened. He had already been pressed on his shoulder and sat on the bed with his name written on it, following Song Qi's strength.

Song Qi squatted in front of the bed and carefully picked up his left hand.

The thin, well-defined lips are pursed tightly, almost white.

He looks at Mo Yi's hand.

As a result of the accident, they rushed to meet with other players, so Mo Yi's hand wound has not yet had time to deal with.

…… Mo Yi with such a wound to the present without saying a word.

Perhaps it was because of excessive blood loss, his back was white and almost transparent, the dislocated and broken phalanx could be easily dropped, the slender five fingers were physiologically shaking violently, and he lay cold and stiff in the palm of Song Qi.

Song Qi lowered his eyes and fixed his eyes on Mo Yi's palm. He could not see any expression on his cold face. He asked without raising his head:

"do you have anything to take treatment with?"

Mo Yi nodded and reached for his backpack, but he was blocked by Song Qi in the middle:

"I'll come."

He opened the chain of his backpack, rummaged through it and took out a small bottle of disinfectant, bandage and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Then, Song Qi looked up expressionless, raised his index finger and middle finger, and then bent: "look, rabbit."

Mo Yi looked up in a daze: ah?

The next second, while Mo Yi's eyes are attracted by his action, song Qimeng's a force!

Listening to a clear and crisp sound, Mo Yi's two dislocated fingers were forcefully broken by Song Qi.

"Horizontal trough!" Mo Yi broke his mouth and almost burst into tears. He trembled like chaff all over his body. He held his painful left hand and couldn't say anything.

Song Qi unconsciously softened the lines of his face, reached for the disinfectant and wound medicine beside him. After treating his wound, he wrapped it carefully and carefully with bandages.

Mo Yi is in a trance all the time. He looks at Song Qi and turns his hand into zongzi. Only half a day later, can he find his voice"You..."

Looking at Mo Yi's face, Song Qi couldn't help but soften his eyebrows and eyes. He gave a gentle smile:

"if you don't see enough, I'll show you the rabbit when you get hurt next time."

Mo Yi:

He's still addicted, isn't he?

Although he knew that Song Qi did this to divert his attention, why was he still so angry in his heart?

Mo Yi grinds his teeth and examines his left hand like a zongzi. He is determined to reduce the number of injuries.

Suddenly, Mo Yi seems to think of something, a little bit stunned, and then look at his wrist watch.

At the beginning of the game, he set the time on his watch and the countdown to the copy to watch the time at any time.

The pointer on the watch points to 8:40.

This shows that the game has been playing for 8 hours and 40 minutes.

Mo Yi thought about it a little bit. He contacted the time when the bell rang, the room where the two people died, and combined with the timetable he saw, he quickly came to a conclusion.

Although in the game, outside the building is all dark, but in this copy, there are two concepts of "day" and "night".

They should have started the game at 12:00 p.m. in the copy, and then entered the free time stipulated by the orphanage. According to that rule, during the free time, the orphans are not allowed to enter other places except the hall, bedroom and game room.

So no one was injured except the one who entered the restaurant without permission.

Then came the dinner time at 5:00 p.m. after lunch, he entered the free time again. During this period, the man who entered the library without permission and Mo Yi, who went to the dean's office to die, were punished - one died and one injured.

According to the schedule, turn off the lights at 9 p.m.

Now it's 8:40.

Mo Yi's face was instantly dignified. He sped up his speech, quickly explained his inference to Song Qi, and then said:

"now go back to your room. If you can, inform other players and try not to leave the room at night."

Song Qi nodded, helped him take things back into his backpack, and then walked out.

He stopped at the door for a moment, turned his head and looked at Mo Yi deeply: "see you tomorrow."

Mo Yi smiles: "see you tomorrow."

Not long after Song Qi left, the lights in the whole room went out automatically.

Mo Yi looks at the electronic watch on his wrist: sure enough, the pointer just points to nine o'clock sharp.

It seems that his conjecture is not wrong.

Mo Yi took a long breath, and then pushed himself all over the narrow bed with two long legs on the railing at the end of the bed, which was barely straightened.

The whole room was dark and could not see five fingers. Only the window which was not completely sealed by the board showed a little glittering blue light.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and forced himself not to imagine what kind of danger lurked in the dark.

Unconsciously, he slowly brewed out a little sleepiness.

Just as his consciousness was hazy and he was ready to go to sleep, Mo Yi heard a soft, child's laughter in his ear:

"found you ~"

the voice was very close, as if the speaker was lying on his pillow and whispering in his ear.

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