Chapter 35

The harsh and noisy bell fell and all the lights went out in an instant.

Darkness came.

Suffocating silence enveloped the whole room, dead and dark as an entity, oppressing people's tense nerves and winding along the spine little by little.

Human senses are magnified infinitely in the dark and become extremely sensitive.

Mo Yi subconsciously breathed lightly, as if afraid to disturb something.

The faint blue light came through the window, which had been sealed with wood and grass, and reflected a light luster on the little girl's golden hair on her shoulder.

Just then, the sound of shoes rubbing against the floor came from outside the corridor. The wooden floor let out an unbearable groan / groan. The heavy and dragging footstep sound was particularly clear in the dark.

Mo Yi's heart pounded.

Why do players dare to walk outside after the lights are turned off?

He turned his head slightly and looked out of the half open door.

A faint yellow light lit up a corner of the corridor and approached with the slow footsteps.

The color of the wallpaper slowly revealed, along with the dark night, was melted into a dark gray by the light.

It's not a player!

Mo Yi's heart was mercilessly mentioned, and then a layer of cold sweat appeared behind him.

He made a decision and, according to his memory, rushed to the side of the bed.

The small bed is making a creak, and Mo Yi's leg bones hit the hard metal bedside in the dark, making a dental acid crash.

The unspeakable pain spread, which made him bite his teeth and force him not to make a sound.

The sound of footsteps approached slowly, and a strong sense of uneasiness struck, which oppressed the chest and throat mercilessly, making it difficult to breathe as if drowned.

Mo Yi's eyes are closed, and his limbs curl up on the narrow bed in an extremely uncomfortable posture.

He lay stiff all over, forcing himself to stay still in bed.

The heavy footfall stopped in front of his bed, and the dim light fell on his eyelids.

A disturbing silence.

Mo Yi forced himself to slow down his breathing. It seemed that there was a heavy stone on his heart, which pulled him straight into the abyss.

The sound of walking slowly away from the light.

Mo Yi slowly breathed a long sigh of relief. In the dark, he opened his eyes and looked at the window again.

The pale blue light shines through the gap between the boards, illuminating a small area beside the window.

It's empty there.

The little girl is gone.

In the dark, Mo Yi's face was dignified and closed his eyes again, and a sense of foreboding filled his heart.

It seems that after the opening of the branch line mission, the complains sleeping in the orphanage have the same entity. Whether it is the orphans or the patrol in the corridor just now, they are awakened from their long sleep and walk again.

The whole night was extremely restless.

The shuffling footstep seemed indefatigable, wandering in the corridor over and over, accompanied by the creaking of the floor, haunted like a nightmare.

The next morning, the harsh bell rang at five o'clock.

Mo Yi got up from the bed with heavy black eyes and walked out of the door.

Song Qi stood at the door, waiting for him calmly.

Mo Yi said hello to him as usual, and then they went to the hall together.

At the moment, many people gathered in the hall. They stood in the hall, their eyes wandering and numb, as if they were used to death and could no longer show more sympathy for the new victims.

A corpse was hanging from the beam at the door.

Mo Yi recognizes that this is the woman who acted with Zhao Yicheng when entering the copy.

Her corpse's face was frightened and pale, and her turbid eyes looked into the air as if she saw something terrible. Her face was twisted into an ugly posture by fear.

The uneasy whispers were spreading.

They were talking in panic, talking in a low voice about the strange sounds and visions they had heard last night, the strange footsteps and the figure of the child, and the fresh corpses that had appeared this morning.

Mo Yi's eyes sink. According to the difficulty of this copy, even if the branch line is opened, the original rules should not be changed.

So, what did this woman do that she shouldn't do?

At this time, Mo Yi's Yu Guang glimpses Zhao Yicheng standing on one side.

He looked up at the corpse hanging on the beam, and a secret smile slowly appeared on his face with no sadness.

Mo Yi's heart leaps, and an unknown premonition comes to his mind.

The next second, Zhao Yicheng turned around. His face, which was still blank, was filled with grief.

He raised his voice, half angry and half sad, and said:"Originally The difficulty of this copy is not high. As long as you follow the rules and spend the three days according to the schedule, no one will die! But Someone deliberately opened the branch plot and made the whole copy more difficult, which led to more victims. "

There was an uproar.

Mo Yi stands at the edge of the crowd, calmly watching Zhao Yicheng standing in the middle of the crowd. He is not particularly surprised.

If Zhao Yicheng didn't try to provoke hostility, he would be surprised.

Zhao Yicheng said with a heavy face: "if I didn't have the props to know whether someone opened the branch line, I'm afraid it would have been kept in the dark and hung on the beam of the house."

Sun Xiaoyan was shocked and asked, "who is it? Who is so vicious

Zhao Yicheng sighs with cooperation and gives Mo Yi a specious and complicated look. Then, he fumbles in his pocket twice. Then he hears the sound of "drop". Under the blue countdown outside the window, a blood red small character appears:

"branch line duty:??? Reward for task completion:

In the following, is a few faint small words: "opened: 08 player Mo Yi."

When they saw this, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Mo Yi with the hostile eyes of fear and fear.

The atmosphere in the crowd is like a silk thread suddenly tight, fragile as if the next second is about to break.

There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

Mo Yi stood on the side without any expression, and somehow he was distracted:

It seems that Zhao Yicheng is not so stupid. He said that the props he got unintentionally can not only deceive new people who don't know anything, but also cover up his real purpose exposed last night.

What's more, what happened last night had no other witnesses except them. No matter how he explained it, he could attribute it to malicious slander, which was very effective.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang in the crowd:

"can the timetable still be used now?"

Mo Yi was stunned and turned to the place where the voice came from.

It was a tall and thin boy with a pair of black rimmed glasses. He looked silent and ordinary. He asked again, "does the timetable work now?"

Zhao Yicheng frowned reluctantly, and then replied ambiguously:

"if there is no accident, it should be OK for the time being."

The boy calmly helped his glasses, and his tone was steady:

"in this case, if there was no timetable that Mr. Mo tried to find, wouldn't we have more casualties?"

The people who fell into the agitation also recovered some sense.

Indeed, this schedule is almost the most pitiful thing in the entire replica. There is no hint of the existence of it and the map, but it is the law of killing people in the copy. Without it, everyone will explore at will like a headless fly, and the casualties will be great.

Or, for the sake of peace of mind, we all stay in the same room and die on the first night.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that every death flag is the clue Mo Yi is looking for to prevent everyone from making a GG too early.

Mo Yi did not expect that someone would stand up to speak for him.

He was a little surprised to pick up eyebrows, and no longer continued to silence, but frankly admitted:

"yes, I started the branch line mission."

Next, Mo Yi will game branch task brief said.

Then, he squinted, looked around the crowd and added:

"of course, there will be points reward for helping to complete branch line tasks. I don't ask you to believe me now. After all, we all have our own judgment instead of listening to other people's one-sided words - "

Mo Yi glanced at Zhao Yicheng and sun Xiaoyan Tieqing's faces, then laughed and said:

" let's go. According to the schedule, breakfast time is up. "

Having said that, he turned and walked to the restaurant.

People looked at the time one after another: indeed, it would be late if we didn't go in now.

The tragedy of the players who died because they didn't comply with the schedule was still fresh in my mind. They didn't dare to hesitate any more. They all secretly quickened their pace and followed Mo Yi to the restaurant.

Although reluctant, Zhao Yicheng and sun Xiaoyan still stick behind the crowd and step into the corridor.

After entering the restaurant, everyone's eyes were widened.

The dining room has changed.

It seems that the greasy wall and the painting on the wall have disappeared, but there are still many crooked figures on the wall.

The original tattered chandelier on the top of the head has become complete and bright, emitting warm light.

There was no trace of dust on the low long tables and benches, which were neatly arranged in the room.The restaurant is filled with the aroma of food.

They can't wait to walk to the dining table.

On the new dining table, there are cakes and puddings with beautiful colors. Even the black bread looks soft and delicious. The hot porridge emits the steaming heat. The bright juice is put in the large bottle of glass, which makes people feel very excited.

I don't know how many times better than the previous meals.

Many people didn't eat because they disliked the water and brown bread before. They were thirsty and hungry for nearly two days. They had already regretted it. When they saw these delicious foods, their eyes couldn't help glowing.

However, in such a bizarre orphanage, the sudden increase in treatment can not help but make people uneasy, so players, although forced to endure hunger, are still hesitant to go forward.

Mo Yi frowned, stepped forward a few steps, and walked around the dining table to make sure there was no other food here.

In principle, eating time and place should be safe.

But such strange scenes always make people uneasy.

Mo Yi cautiously only took the same black bread as a few days ago and sat back at the table with Song Qi.

With a scornful smile on his face, sun Xiaoyan deliberately said in a loud voice:

"the dining place and food are safe. This is one of the rules of the game. Can we be so timid?"

After that, she took a lot of pudding and cake on the plate and poured a large glass of juice.

After all, they seldom ate and used water for two days, and the taste was really hard to endure. When someone started to make a start, they began to take food with luck.

Mo Yi doesn't care. His food intake and water requirement have been guaranteed in a planned way in these days. It won't be too painful for him not to eat or use water at the moment.

At this time, a plate fell on the opposite side of Mo Yi. There were only black bread and water in it.

Mo Yi raised his head in surprise.

The young man who had just spoken for him sat opposite him.

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party in his spare time, waiting for him to say something.

The young man pushed his glasses nervously. He seemed a little embarrassed.

But under the lens, the other person's eyes are quite serious, he said: "I believe you."

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