Chapter 31

At this time, Mo Yi's watch made a slight "drip sound", which brought him back to reality from his mind.

He blinked and looked down at the dial:

ten minutes to five.

In order to prevent himself from missing time, moyt set up a reminder ten minutes before the end of free time.

Although the rules above the ground are not applicable below the ground, if you don't go back at dinner time, it is bound to arouse the suspicion of other players.

Plus Mo Yi thinks that he needs to see Song Qi.

He lowered his eyes, piled the documents he had read to one side, stood up, took a deep look at the room at last, and then turned and walked out.

Even if not for the first time, the house full of dried blood is still shocking.

Mo Yi didn't open his eyes and walked across the narrow gap between the beds.

Without paying attention, his knee suddenly bumped into a hard and cold metal edge. Mo Yi took a breath of cold and looked down.

I saw a small bed lying on the ground with four metal legs facing the sky. It was it that hit Mo Yi's knee.

Mo Yi frowns tightly. The numbness on his knees has disappeared, but a trace of coolness is passing through his heart.

He remembered that when he came in, none of the beds were turned over.

A small blood fingerprint was printed on the bed board, which was different from other black and old blood stains in the room. The color of the fingerprint was dazzling red, and it was printed in the middle of the bed board with clear outline.

It's like it was just printed.

Mo Yi's back felt cold and could not help looking at his side.

At this time, his light glimpsed a familiar outline - a brown gray teddy bear, sitting upright on the bed behind him, looking at him with two complete black eyes.

Mo Yi regained his concentration and quickly looked in that direction.

The bear has disappeared.

Only in the blood dried dirty sheets, leaving an invisible indentation.

Mo Yi was stunned. His eyes became serious and deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Previously, he had always thought that the teddy bear was the embodiment of the ghost in this copy, and it was a "death omen".

After all, he saw the teddy bear flash before he was in danger, and so did the second victim before he died.

But what happened in the toy house was a bit of a reversal.

Looking back, reconnecting with what happened before, a completely different guess emerges.

If This teddy bear is actually a hint?

Its appearance warns the existence of danger for players, and even prompts the appearance of new clues.

If this conjecture is true, then why does it do so?

Mo Yi frowned a little bewildered, and his mind was filled with fragmentary conjectures.

He looked down at his watch - five minutes before the bell rang.

There's no time to check it out.

After marking the bed where the teddy bear appeared, Mo Yi hurried out of the passage.

As soon as he closed the iron door again, the harsh metal bell rang.

Mo Yi pulled the blanket from the side, covered the iron door on the ground, and then stood up and walked quickly to the dining room.

Other players have basically arrived.

Mo Yi quickly swept around the crowd, but found that there was no song Qi.

He lined up in disbelief and went to the dining table.

as like as two peas and yesterday, the rough and dry brown bread and the muddy water are the same. The water is as greasy as ever and the dust is so fragrant that it seems more difficult to entrance than before.

Mo Yi noticed that although most people were not very willing, they still took some water to take away.

He dropped his eyes lightly, went to the front of the stage and received the same amount of food and water as yesterday.

After Mo Yi turned around, he was stunned.

Song Qizheng was standing not far away. He seemed to be paler than before, and even his lips lost the light color of blood.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he squinted slightly and looked straight at Mo Yi.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, they walked to the table together and sat down.

They tacitly did not mention where each other would go during today's free time.

Mo Yi tastelessly chewed the dry black bread. The shadow of his eyelashes hung down on his calm face. He looked a little unpredictable.

He didn't trust Song Qi.

There are so many mysteries in this man that he can't help doubting.

However, Mo Yi has to admit that since entering the copy, Song Qi did not do any harm to him. He defended him in words and deeds, and even saved his life.He turned his wrist subconsciously. It seemed that there was still a burning pain on it. It was engraved on the skin, and it hurt a lot.

Song Qi's deep voice came from his ear:

"why, is it still painful?"

Mo Yi raised his head after hearing the sound. Song Qizheng was watching him with his eyes as light as fog. There was not much expression on his sharp face, but there was a little hidden concern in his eyes.

Mo Yi smiles and shakes his head gently. He eats the bread in his hand, patting the crumbs on his hand and standing up.

He whispered a sentence in Song Qi's ear:

"come with me."

Mo Yi put his hand on Song Qi's shoulder and patted it gently. However, he was surprised to feel that under his palm, the muscles of the other party's shoulder were suddenly tense.

They left the restaurant one after the other.

Once out of the door, the light will become dim, dim wall lamps will be dilapidated, old corridor can be lit up, appear more bleak and desolate.

Mo Yi did not speak and walked straight to the corridor where the dean's office was located.

He was forced to participate in this weird escape game, and the only way to escape was to get enough points, and if he wanted to get points, he had to complete the hidden task in the copy.

Fortunately, the difficulty of this copy is relatively low. After half the game time, he has the clue of hidden task.

But from just now on, Mo Yi is struggling with whether to let Song Qi share points with him?

If he had no doubts at the beginning, Mo Yi would not be stingy, but Song Qi was full of doubts, which made him hesitant.

But now, Mo Yi has made up his mind.

Mo Yi reached out and touched his tightly wrapped wrist. No matter how suspicious Song Qi was, he still had to pay back his love for saving his life.

Just as he walked into the corridor, Mo Yi suddenly found that Song Qi didn't follow him.

He turned his head suspiciously and saw Song Qi standing at the entrance of the corridor, half of his face concealed in the darkness caused by the light. His long eyelashes covered his light eyes and could not see the look on his face.

Are you worried about what happened last time?

Mo Yi frowned without a trace and said, "it doesn't matter. I came here just now when I was free. It's very safe. Don't worry."

Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at him. The bottom of his eyes twinkled with unknown emotions. He was silent.

Suddenly raised the corner of his lips, showing a smile: "good."

With that, he stepped forward and came in.

Mo Yi turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief: for a moment, he thought that Song Qi would try to find an excuse just like before.

The two walked towards the deep under the dim light in the corridor.

Mo Yi squatted down and groped on the ground.

Song Qi stepped forward, squatted down beside him and helped him lift up the blanket.

He measured his face sideways and said, "your hand is hurt. I'll help you."

After lifting the blanket, Song Qi easily pulled up the iron gate on the ground, and they went down one after another.

The muddy air under the ground had dissipated a little, but the dusty environment and the damp smell of stale blood were still very uncomfortable.

Mo Yi rubbed his nose and stopped his sneezing impulse and went straight to the second room inside.

He quickened his pace, went to the bed where the teddy bear he had marked appeared, and then stooped down and searched the whole bed.

Mo Yi opened the sheet stained with blood clotting and searched the mattress inch by inch to find out whether there was any secret hidden in it. He even lifted up the bed board and carefully examined it, but still found nothing beyond his expectation.

Mo Yi stops and looks at the disordered bed in front of him. He frowns and thinks about what he has left behind.

At this time, a sentence flashed through his mind. Mo Yi was stunned and unconsciously murmured: "br >

" under your bones， beneath your skin……？”

Mo Yi's eyes twinkled. He looked at the small bed in front of him again. He tentatively raised one corner of the bed and stuck it on his arm. Then he put his other hand under the bed column -

sure enough, the metal bed column is hollow.

Mo Yi's eyes shine more and more. He gropes for the four bed pillars of the small bed one by one. Finally, a piece of paper is found in the gap between the bed pillars at the head of the small bed.

This piece of paper is more worn and dirty than other pieces of paper.

Mo Yi unfolded the note and saw an empty gallows with crayons on it. Under it were several English letters with different gaps.

A villain is still missing.

He pursed his lips, raised his head, and his eyes wandered through the room until he landed on the overturned cot.The little blood fingerprints look startling.

Mo Yi's lips are crooked.

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