Chapter 29

Shivering spread from the bottom of my heart, cold from head to toe.

A cavity of blood almost all cold down, the terror of silence pressure people panic, the ears can only hear the buzzing white noise.

Mo Yi's hair stood on end, his adrenaline soared sharply, making his eyes a little fuzzy.

He blinked with difficulty.

Turn back slowly.

With his action, the white light column of the flashlight flickered on the wall, shining directly behind him -

in the pale light, a worn-out teddy bear was sitting upright against the wall.

Sparse Brown villi, ramshackle limbs, strangely crooked head.

He sat where the child stood in the picture and looked at Mo Yi with his only black eye.

Mo Yi can't help holding his breath. His heart seems to be clenched by a pair of invisible hands and pounding violently.

Huge pressure on the nerves, the forehead can not help but exude sweat.

Suddenly, Mo Yi seemed to think of something.

He moved his Adam's apple, his dry throat burning like a fire, and then he stepped to the teddy bear.

This time, it did not disappear, but stood quietly like a real dead thing.

Mo Yi stops two steps away from the teddy bear, and his stiff and cold fingers slowly reach into his pocket.

The cold thing with round edge was hard at his fingertips.

He took a deep breath and squatted down.

His fingers trembled - Mo Yi had to grip his fingers hard to calm himself down.

Then he took the thing out of his pocket.

Mo Yi stares at it, the black smooth surface in the flashlight light flashing light.

Then he reached over and placed it in the empty eyes of the teddy bear.

-- it fits perfectly.

Mo Yi stopped and let go, only to find that after his hand left, the eyes of the teddy bear stayed in place, as if they had never fallen down.

He took a long breath.

It was only then that I found that the finger holding the flashlight was completely stiff, and the cold palm was so wet that it was almost impossible to move.

The teddy bear quietly watched Mo Yi with his complete black eyes.

Just then, one of its ramshackle arms, as if unable to bear the pull of gravity, fell down.

The pale yellow wadding fell pitifully.

A piece of paper from the teddy bear's body was revealed.

Mo Yi pauses, reaches out his hand and carefully pulls out the piece of paper.

Under the light of the flashlight, Mo Yi unfolds it carefully, and the fine cotton wadding floats along with his movement, flying and falling slowly.

On the yellowing paper, a crooked treasure map was drawn in the childish handwriting of a child.

The path above is a little familiar. It seems that it overlaps with the guide map of the whole orphanage.

Mo Yi was stunned, pursed her lips and looked at her feet subconsciously.

It's empty.

The teddy bear is gone again.

Mo Yi put the note into his pocket, and finally used a flashlight to turn around the room, then turned around and walked out of the toy house.

The long lost light made Mo Yi relax a little. He took a long breath and found that his back clothes were completely wet, and there was a trace of coolness in the cold corridor.

Just then, there was a bang behind him.

Mo Yi was surprised and turned to see that the door of the toy house was heavily closed.

He tried to twist it, only to find that the door had been locked from the inside.

Mo Yi's heart is covered with a trace of coldness.

He let go of his hand holding the door handle, then quickened his pace and walked towards the hall.

Mo Yi has not yet completely recovered from the moment of shock.

After a few aimless turns in the hall, he regained his consciousness and found himself back in his room.

Mo Yi looked down at his watch.

It's just ten past two, and it's still early for the next time node on the timetable.

Mo Yi hesitated to stand at the door of his room. After thinking about it, he sat down on the bed and took out the note from his pants pocket.

The paper is only half the size of a palm. It has a few simple lines drawn with crooked strokes. At the end of the line, a big cross is made with a bright red crayon.

Mo Yi turned over the note and saw a line of writing on it:

"E and get me"

after combining the whole map of the orphanage with this treasure map in his brain, Mo Yi couldn't help being stunned.The part of the red fork happened to be deep in the corridor of the dean's room.

The unpleasant memories in the dean's office came back to mind.

Mo Yi touched his neck subconsciously.

Even though it had been nearly a day, his neck still had not disappeared, and even became more and more red and swollen. The long blue and purple one was still burning and faintly painful. Even if the collar block, but still can not completely cover up the trace.

Mo Yi put down his hand, the bottom of his dark eyes was calm and deep. In the depth of his eyes, there was a little bright light.

He folded the note carefully and put it back in his pocket. Then he got up and went to the door.

Suddenly, Mo Yi stopped in front of the door and frowned.

It's not whether he wants to find the truth

But whether or not to go with Song Qi.

According to the law, he is a senior person that Jiang yuanrou has found. He should be trusted and can improve the survival rate with him.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and pinched his thin and weak arm. He was a little depressed for a moment.

However, there are too many doubts about Song Qi.

The cooperation between them has been cast a shadow from the beginning, and the later the shadow is, the more difficult it is for him to ignore it.

Mo Yi doesn't know whether to trust this person.

Maybe Can he try again?

Mo Yi made up his mind and went out. But the next second, he was stunned.

He didn't know which room Song Qi had.

Therefore, Mo Yi walked the corridor from head to end, but he still did not find Song Qi's figure.

If you go further, you may get unnecessary attention from others.

Therefore, Mo Yi had to give up the idea of continuing to look for Song Qi and walked along the instructions of the treasure map to the corridor where the dean's office was located.

In the dark corridor, the light is dim. After checking the battery in his flashlight, Mo Yi takes a deep breath, strides across his legs and walks deep into the corridor.

Under the feet of the plank came the unbearable "creaking" sound, which was particularly noticeable in the silent and dark corridor.

The deeper you go, the deeper you go.

The silence was almost palpitating.

When passing the dean's office, Mo Yi's pace can't help but stop.

He turned his head and looked at the dusty doorplate on the wooden door. What happened inside the door was still vivid.

Mo Yi calmed down his breath, turned around, turned on his flashlight and continued to walk inward.

His shadow was re projected onto the dark green wallpaper by the dim wall lamps installed on both sides of the wall. It looked like a human figure, and it was a bit ghostly for a moment.

The crooked ceiling and walls of the corridor form an uncomfortable angle, depressing like a throat.

Mo Yi walked forward silently. At this moment, he was stunned and stopped slowly.

The beam of the flashlight fell on a wall - there was no road ahead.

Mo Yi turned his head and looked behind him in disbelief. The dean's room that had just passed by was still standing in the distance. At the end of the corridor, the hall flickered with faint light.

He turned his head, and the light of his flashlight shone on the solid wall, and the lines of the dark green wallpaper on it were clearly illuminated. The traces of water and dirt were invisible in the pale light.

Mo Yi stepped forward, reached out and pushed the wall, then bent his finger and knocked.

Real.

It means In this corridor, there is only one room in the dean's room?

Mo Yi frowned tightly.

It's weird. It's not just that one room occupies a whole corridor. It's This orphanage is incomplete.

He thought that the parts that he didn't find in other places should be in this corridor, but when there was nothing here, it was very strange.

Where does the nurse live? Where is the utility room?

Mo Yi walked around the open space undaunted, groping around the walls.

Nothing.

He frowned and stood there thinking what had gone wrong.

But clearly, the instructions on the treasure map said this.

Mo Yi took a step forward and suddenly stopped: he seemed to find something wrong.

From just now on, he never heard his feet creak on the wooden floor.

Mo Yi squatted down and touched the ground with his fingers.

It is smooth and smooth, without wood thorns, and there is no gap in the shadow between wood and wood.

Mo Yi's heart leaps, touching the gap between the ground and the wall, a little hard things stabbed his fingertips.

He rubbed, slowly tearing open a narrow gap.Then pull hard!

The dust was flying all over the sky, and a carpet that was glued to the ground was lifted to reveal the face under it.

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