Chapter 36

Mo Yi bent his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were bright and moist, and his smile made people subconsciously close.

He seems to be affected by his attitude. The other party seems to be less nervous and his facial expression is relaxed.

Mo Yi's attitude is gentle: "your name is Wang Zezhi, right?" He remembers that on the first day of the game, the other side had a brief introduction to himself.

Wang Zezhi nodded in surprise. It seemed that Mo Yi remembered his name.

"Isn't this the first time you've been in the game?" Mo Yi smiles and continues to ask.

Wang Zezhi looks a little embarrassed, reached out to push glasses, reply: "the third time."

He calmed down and continued: "the first two times I had enough time to survive, but the last time I copied, I accidentally opened a branch line. Thanks to the help of senior personnel, I finally survived and opened the points store I also know a little bit about the mechanism of the game. "

Mo Yi raised eyebrows with interest and waited for him to continue.

Wang Zezhi unconsciously took the black bread in the plate with his fingers, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yi. He pursed his lips and said:

"so, I can tell who is really doing practical things in the copy."

Suddenly, Mo Yi's shoulder sank.

He looked at him in surprise. Song Qi pressed his hand on his shoulder, and the whole person approached him. Through his thin clothes, Mo Yi could almost feel the cold temperature in his palm.

Song Qi's voice was a little deeper than usual:

"so you're here to form a team

Mo Yi frowned without trace.

He didn't expect that "Song Qi" would ask such a sharp question and show his hostility so clearly. What's wrong with him?

Mo Yi can't help but feel nervous: after all, the identity and purpose of the other party are his great hidden danger. If anything happens at the moment, the development of the matter will be beyond his control.

Wang Zezhi didn't respond. He laughed and replied straightforwardly:

"yes, in this copy, I will try my best to help you and assist you to complete the branch line tasks. It is also mutually beneficial."

After that, Wang Zezhi's eyes turned strangely around the two people, then coughed slightly and added:

"that Of course, as a modern person, my mind is still very open. "

Mo Yi turned his head in a dazed way:???

Wait a minute. Have you misunderstood something?

Song Qi's facial expression was not as cold as before. He let go of his palm on Mo Yi's shoulder, and then bowed his head solemnly to fiddle with the bread in his plate.

Mo Yi came back to his senses and laughed helplessly: "you misunderstood us. We are just friends."

Wang Zezhi was forced to nod his head under Mo Yi's spring breeze like eyes, admitting that he had made a mistake. Then he looked down at his nose and nose, bent down his head and concentrated on eating bread. He never looked at Song Qi, who was once again depressed.

The harmonious breakfast time always passes quickly.

Mo Yi put the plate back on the dining table and turned to go.

The next second, his pace stopped. Mo Yi frowned and walked quickly to the clock behind the dining table.

Just like the last time, the clock kept working hard to write. The only difference is that this time It goes backwards.

Little by little, the second hand turned backward and turned back. It looked very magical.

Mo Yi frowned tightly, and quickly calculated in his heart. Suddenly, he was stunned. The clock should have started to go backward at the same time as he started the branch line task - it was like a countdown.

So what happens when the countdown is over?

Wang Zezhi's voice came from behind: "how are you? It's almost time for class. "

Mo Yi finally looked at the clock with a puzzled look on his face. Then he turned to Song Qi and Wang Zezhi who were standing at the door of the restaurant. As they walked, they replied:

"I'll come."

Behind Mo Yi's back, the old clock is hanging quietly on the wall. The black metal shell is shining with cold light. The broken dial is still walking. The second hand goes counter clockwise bit by bit. It looks very strange.

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when they arrived at the library, they were shocked again.

Like the restaurant, it's a new place.

The benches and tables were arranged in perfect order, with no dust on them. There was an open book in front of each seat, as if someone had to sit on it to learn.

Under the bright light overhead, the bare floor and walls seem no longer so uncomfortable, but rather warm.

But in the game copy, such a change can only make people feel chilly.

However, at least with the lessons learned from the restaurant, this time, people adapted very quickly, and soon they restrained their surprise on their faces and entered the room.However, the difference is that this time, everyone was more cautious and did not walk around. Instead, they sat on their stools in peace, praying in secret that nothing strange would happen again, and wasting their time waiting for the end.

Mo Yi looks around the people who have survived for a week, and has a little bit of a bottom in his heart.

Zhao Yicheng there are four people, two senior people and two new people. Before that, he was suddenly questioned. The new people were among them.

People on both sides are quite distinct, sitting far away, with a bench in the middle, which looks quite conspicuous.

The new man who used to give Mo Yi a hand seemed to be quite anxious. He shook his legs impatiently. Although the temperature here was not high, his face was covered with fine sweat. He reached out his hand and touched his cheek subconsciously with his fingers. His skin was scratched with shallow red marks.

The others didn't look very good either. They all seemed to be frightened by the strange atmosphere in the library. They all seemed to have no idea. Zhao Yicheng and sun Xiaoyan were whispering something with their heads down. Their faces were hidden in the dark and could hardly be seen clearly.

Mo Yi's sight swept lightly over their bodies without stopping.

He turned to look at Wang Zezhi: "go around?"

Wang Zezhi nodded, and the three stood up one after another and began to look for clues in the whole room.

Zhao Yicheng was not willing to be outdone. Although his face was still a little pale, he still stood up and whirled around the room like a headless fly, trying to find some clues that had not yet been discovered.

Mo Yi took the lead to walk to the desk where the poem was written.

The wooden texture of the tabletop is clean and smooth. It looks complete and brand-new. It has no trace of being scratched by a knife.

Mo Yi reached under the table to search.

It's empty.

Mo Yi stood up and frowned slowly. He walked quickly to the library inside.

The neat looking books were arranged on the spotless shelves, neatly arranged in alphabetical order.

Mo Yi casually took out a book and looked at it. He saw that it was a very popular enlightenment book at that time. There were traces of being read in it. However, it could be seen that it was well protected. It was not the old and dirty appearance when he came last time.

All of a sudden, just then, there was a scream not far behind.

Mo Yi was stunned. He quickly put the book on the other books, then quickly turned around and walked to the place where the voice came from.

I saw a new girl standing at the table with a pale face. Her fingers trembled and pointed to the books spread out on the table and said in a trembling voice, "I I was just looking for clues. When I turned my head, the book was turned over! "

Seeing the appearance that everyone didn't believe, the expression on her face was about to cry out: "I swear! Really? Before I turned my head just now, it was really not of this page number

Mo Yi pursed his lips with indifference and walked back to the library room.

His reach for the book stopped.

The book, which he had just taken out to look through, is now well placed on the shelf.

Mo Yi took back his outstretched palm and lowered his eyes. His eyebrows were heavy and he could not see his emotion.

The foreboding was like a thick fog after the rain, lingering in his fingertips and the bottom of his heart, and could not be dispersed.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

A whole morning's search yielded little.

The whole room seems to have been completely swept away, and all the clues, the ones that have been and have not been found, seem to have been cleaned up and disappeared completely. Even if people turn the whole room upside down, there is still nothing new to be found.

Sun Xiaoyan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his dusty palm, leaving a dirty mark on his white cheek.

She straightened up her aching waist and turned her head. However, she found that when everyone was exhausted, Mo Yi was sitting on a bench calmly, looking at the book irrelevant to himself.

He twists the pages with his slender fingers, and then slowly turns to the next one, as if he were sitting in the library quietly, rather than in a dangerous copy of the escape game.

Sun Xiaoyan's heart burst into flames. She angrily walked to Mo Yi and said in a strange voice:

"you started a branch line task, and you just sit there and do nothing. Do you want other people to help you find clues?"

Mo Yi looks heavy, as if he is still immersed in his own world.

It was a long time before he looked up.

His eyes were very dark. When he was staring at people, it was as dark as a abyss, which surprised sun Xiaoyan.

He said, "if there is a clue, or if there is no clue, it is not for me to hear the clue."

…… What, what and what?

Sun Xiaoyan was stunned.

At this time, the dining bell rings, I do not know if it is an illusion, it also sounds more pleasant than before.Although they have not given up, they have to leave the library and walk to the restaurant according to the schedule.

This time, the lunch was more plentiful.

Cream and honey drizzled over the golden leg meat, giving off a charming aroma. The pancakes were stacked on a snow-white plate, decorated with glossy strawberry jam, and dessert included pudding and apple pie.

Mo Yi and his party still carry ordinary black bread to sit aside.

While the crowd was eating, Mo Yi suddenly put down a small half of the black bread in his hand, raised his head, and said:

"in free time this afternoon, we will act separately."

Wang Ze one Leng: "but..."

Mo Yi smiles unquestionably and interrupts him:

"only after I share the existing clues with you can you be regarded as officially participating in the branch line. You know this, don't you?"

Wang Zezhi was silent for a moment and nodded.

He understood what Mo Yi meant: he needed to prove that he had the value of sharing information with him.

Talking to smart people is easy.

Mo Yi's eyes show a little smile.

At this time, Song Qi, who was silent for a long time, suddenly asked, "what are you going to do this afternoon?"

Mo Yi raised his head, thought about it carefully, and then replied solemnly:

"I'm going to find a rabbit."

Mo Yi: I think we are just friends.

Song Qi: No, you don't want to (smile

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