Mo Yi walked out of the hall.

The wall around him became dirty, covered with dust and damp mold, rustling dust falling down, the wall lamp hanging askew on the wall, falling to the ground, sending out more and more weak light.

Mo Yi turned on the flashlight and walked through the skeleton and debris of the road on the ground with the pale light column.

The light in the hall of Xinkui is still hard to light up, emitting light from time to time.

Mo Yi quickened his pace.

Song Qi and Wang Zezhi turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

Wang Zezhi's eyebrows and corners of his eyes were a little happy. He pushed his glasses and said excitedly:

"the branch line task has been completed! Then we'll just wait until the time is over and we'll be out. "

Song Qi did not say anything, just a little step forward, a pair of light colored eyes tightly staring at Mo Yi, sharp facial lines slightly soft.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and said:

"do you remember the teddy bear I told you that kept giving us clues?"

Wang Zezhi was stunned for two seconds. Obviously, he didn't understand why Mo Yi raised this question at this critical point, but he still nodded.

Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at him deeply:

"the master of that doll It's not in these bodies. "

Wang Zezhi frowned and subconsciously pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied, "well But the branch line is done, isn't it? Maybe by default, it's enough for you to find most of the bodies? After all, this copy is not very difficult. "

What he said was reasonable.

Mo Yi nodded slightly, then shook his head, and did not answer.

He stood still, his brows locked, his thoughts heavy in his dark eyes, and he was slowly patrolling the hall, his pale cheek without a trace of blood, and he looked like a ghost.

However, when he saw Wang's eyes, he didn't want to disturb him.

Wang Zezhi shut his mouth, but he still couldn't help but glance at Mo Yi, who was still staring at him. There were wisps of doubt in his eyes.

The countdown to this copy is coming to an end, and the feeder mission has been completed.

They uncovered the true face of the orphanage, and found the bodies of the orphans Isn't that the end?

But Mo Yi is in deep thought at the moment.

In his mind, he integrated the clues and doubts that this copy had obtained all the way, and at the same time, he was divergent and thinking.

What did he miss?

Too many mysteries have not been solved, too many questions have not been answered.

Therefore, although the branch task of this copy shows that it has been completed, Mo Yi feels more and more uneasy.

It was as if the abyss of uncertainty opened its dark mouth in front of him, grinning grimly at him coldly, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

Mo Yi subconsciously pursed his lips and forced himself to focus on the most important issues at present.

Why aren't the bones of the brothers on the ceiling?

Why didn't they find their bodies, but the branch line mission showed that it was completed?

His intuition told him that it would be a breakthrough in the whole problem.

Mo Yi combed every clue left by the teddy bear and all the information about the two brothers that he had overturned: a poem, a file and several puzzles.

Suddenly, Mo Yi seemed to think of something. He was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

Tanatos.

No matter Greek or Hebrew Mythology, there are countless pairs of famous brothers in each myth. So why do the puzzle writers choose tanatos and huppus, who are not particularly famous in Greek mythology, to give him a hint?

Previously, when he was underground, he focused too much on the symbols behind the tanatos, instead of thinking about why the other side chose tanatos as a symbol.

The more famous name of tanatos is death.

He and his brother, sopranos, were responsible for transporting the bodies of the dead as night fell.

Mo Yi's heart suddenly filled with a shudder.

His mind slowly outlined a strange but reasonable explanation.

Mo Yi's eyes are somewhat complicated. He takes a few steps to the interior of the hall, then stands in front of Wang Zezhi, swallows a mouthful of saliva, moistens his dry throat, and says:

"the completion of the branch line task of the orphanage is to find the remains of other victims, right?"

Wang Ze Zhi didn't know, so he nodded and replied uncertainly: "according to the current situation, it should be like this. That's right."Mo Yi's voice dropped a few degrees, and the empty hall aroused a slight resonance in the air:

"if we say that the system determines that our branch line task is completed because Which of the two brothers it judged to be the perpetrators? "

Wang Zezhi's back burst out a layer of cold sweat.

The more he thought about it, the more likely this inference would be: if the brothers were really convicted perpetrators, they would have found all the victims' bodies, and the branch mission would have been judged successful.

At this time, the deep corridor, sounded a very stable and very heavy footstep sound, from far to near.

The slow applause rang out, and a man's voice came from the darkness: "wonderful inference."

People were surprised and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a man slowly step out of the broken and twisted corridor, his face lit up by the dim flickering lights in the hall.

Wang Zezhi lost his voice: "Zhao Yicheng?"

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the solemnity in his eyes. No, it wasn't Zhao Yicheng. Although he had the same face and clothes, his expression, movement, and even the temperament of the whole person had changed greatly. His face was dark and his eyes were dull, just like the appearance of a new man who had been attached to him.

Another one following him verified Mo Yi's conjecture.

His clothes were covered with half dried blood, and half of his face was covered with blood scabs. He held a black gun barrel in his hand, and his face was numb and stiff. He was the "doctor" who was locked in the ground by him and Wang Zezhi.

The victim and the perpetrator finally met formally.

And, behind the scenes.

Mo Yi grabs song Qichui's palm on his side and writes a few words in his palm.

Then, as if nothing happened, he let go of his hand and stare at Zhao Yicheng, who is standing on the other side of the hall.

"Zhao Yicheng" twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:

"those little bedbugs who have been suppressing me and are not allowed to move finally Anyway, I have been "released" by you. I can finally move now. Thank you for your help. "

His voice was hoarse, as if it had been roasted by fire: "now, you will stay forever."

Just then, Mo Yi raised his voice and asked, "where are Albert and Aaron?"

"Zhao Yicheng" moved his stiff head, looked at Mo Yi with a pair of dull eyes, and then slowly showed a snake like smile:

"I can't move. Of course, I have to find a cover to let you finish the task. Aren't two helpless orphans the best bait?" His voice did not fall, both sides of the corridor showed a small child figure.

Their limbs and heads seemed to be suspended by strings, standing like puppets in the dark, unable to see their faces and bodies, but it made the people who watched them shiver.

Wang Zezhi's mind was in a mess, like the collapse of the sky: notes and teddy bears All traps? All bait? They were designed by the ghost of this orphanage from the beginning?!

At this time, Mo Yi's cold and clear voice came from his side. Even at this time, his tone was still calm and calm, as if nothing could disturb his mind:

"it's not easy to clean up the mess after killing all the orphans, even if you have a whole basement for slaughtering and dismembering, and transporting so many corpses to hide Going to the ceiling is not a small project. "

"Zhao Yicheng" smile a little convergence, turning his eyes staring at Mo Yi, no answer.

Mo Yi continued to say: "in the files I read, the brothers have been here for the longest time and the oldest. It's the best choice to help with the disposal of the corpse. What's more, it can be disposed of directly after the delivery, and there's no need to worry about secret disclosure."

Zhao Yicheng's face was stained with thin anger: "so what? They were my puppets when they were alive, and after they died. "

Mo Yi smiles: "if this is true, how could they secretly turn to us for help"

the closer we get to the end of the copy time, the more frequent the notes appear. The person on the top also changes from "me" to "us", and the same sentences appear repeatedly, with shorter interval time from one to the other - until the back of the last piece of paper, there is a note Yes, "help us.".

Help us.

"Zhao Yicheng"'s eyebrows became more and more insidious. He laughed: "it's just..."

Mo Yi interrupted his unfinished words, then said coldly: "if it is, how can they secretly remind me where their bodies are hiding?"

As soon as his voice dropped, there was a crisp sound of "Kara" behind him!

Song Qi did not know when he slowly moved to the gate and bent down. Under the beams of the hanging corpses, his fingers were embedded in the rotten floor, and he suddenly lifted them -

the dust was flying down, and two white bones were exposed under the ground.

Just now Mo Yi was stalling!"Zhao Yicheng" was shocked and said to the people standing behind him, "kill them!"

The people behind him numbly raised the black barrel of the gun. At this moment, the souls of the two puppet like children were cut off from the control line, stood up normally, and then rushed to the man holding the gun!

There was a big bang, and the shot was off the mark.

With a hissing, the doctor's body suddenly spread a large number of blood beads, the whole person as if dehydrated in the dusty ground.

"Zhao Yicheng" is now calming down.

He straightened out his messy collar and gave a well-organized smile: "you haven't found the bystander yet?"

Mo Yi was surprised.

"Zhao Yicheng" stares at him coldly, and his expression seems to be in control: "in the moment you complete the branch line task, you can't escape."

His voice did not fall, the walls of the orphanage began to twist!

It was beating like a living creature, and smiling faces appeared on the wall. The light laughter that Mo Yi had heard before magnified and echoed in people's ears strangely.

The orphanage itself is a spectator!

Before Mo Yi recovered from his shock, he heard Song Qi, not far away, shouting, "open the door!"

"Zhao Yicheng" followed the voice and looked at the source of the voice, but the gloomy smile on his face suddenly solidified. He seemed PS: in order to celebrate the end of this copy, 50 small red packets were randomly dropped in three days after tomorrow, so please leave more messages.

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