Boundless fog with cold cold, rolling silent fear and horror, silent swallow everything.

There was no sound.

As if all the sounds were swallowed up by the whole, leaving only a terrible and desolate silence.

But the terrible fog was docile around Mo Yi's side, leaving a small blank on his side, like ordinary smoke, which was wrapped around his fingers.

Mo Yi's heart beat violently, and the rapid gasping voice almost became the only sound in the whole space.

He subconsciously pressed his left chest, just the life and death line made his heart rate soar to the highest, even now, his eyes are still a little fuzzy and dizzy.

It was pure white as far as the eye could see.

As if there were no other colors in the world.

He won the big bet.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and calmed down his beating heart.

He had guessed not long ago that Song Qi was the fog in the previous copy

so during the confrontation just now, he chose to write in the palm of Song Qi's hand, and asked him to look for the remains of the brothers instead of seeking Wang Zezhi's help. That was for this consideration.

- and from the expression of "Zhao Yicheng" who was shocked, it seems that the boss of "Song Qi" is not low.

Mo Yi pursed her lips, pressing down the strong uneasiness in her heart.

In fact, he did so, including directly opening the door of the orphanage, which was tantamount to gambling his life on this extremely dangerous existence without knowing the joy, anger, details.

This feeling of being out of control is really uncomfortable.

As if walking in the light clouds, there is no real place at the foot, everything around is full of danger and unknown, surrounded by uncertain sense of crisis.

At this time, the fog in front of me slowly gathered together, like the end of the previous copy, the fog slowly condensed into a human shape.

Song Qi.

His appearance is slightly different from that in the copy. His aggressive facial features are sharp and indifferent, and the color of his pupils becomes lighter and lighter, as if it is flowing light gray.

Standing not far away, he opened his mouth and said, "you've seen it for a long time."

Declarative sentences.

Mo Yi's eye son slightly dark dark, whole body up and down tight up, did not answer.

"Song Qi" continued: "it was my negligence, after all..."

After only half of his speech, he stopped and changed the topic as if nothing had happened:

"Wang Zezhi, I made him sleep, and when the time for the copy is up, he will naturally be transmitted to the real world."

Mo Yi's heart is a little loose.

He squinted and asked, "at the beginning of the copy, that woman opened the door once. Did you sneak in at that time?"

At that time, Mo Yi clearly remembered that the number of players he counted was nine, and after the woman opened the door, he counted ten more.

At that time, he thought it was because the environment was too chaotic and the number was wrong - now it seems that it is not.

Song Qi's face did not fluctuate, he replied:

"I can't interfere with your game process in the copy, so you must open the door, otherwise I will never be able to come in."

This sentence is a pun.

Mo Yi slightly lowered his eyes, lip corners pursed a trace of cool radian.

No wonder at the time just now, "Song Qi" asked him to open the door, instead of opening the door himself to let the fog pour in.

"Song Qi" slowly took a step forward, thick fog around his body, he looked at Mo Yi with the same color eyes, his voice suddenly became slow and heavy: "you seem to have a lot of questions."

Mo Yi looks at him and doesn't speak.

His deep voice sounded in the empty space, with wisps of Enchantment:

"one question can be changed into another, how about? But Only in this copy, after all - I can't tell you any other information even if I want to. "

Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at the blue blue countdown in mid air: ten minutes left.

It's a good deal.

He fixed his eyes on "Song Qi", nodded, and then asked:

"why is the orphanage a bystander?"

This question has been pestering him since the beginning. Those who paid the money had no connection with the orphanage except the day of the massacre. How could they become the orphanage itself?

"Song Qi" raised eyebrows: "after opening the branch line mission, the copy will increase the difficulty. In this copy, it means to repeat the situation at that time on massacre day, so it needs the characters that appear on the day of massacre to help complete the replay."

He went on to the next step and said:

"the replica will be divided into roles according to its own criteria. The orphanage itself witnessed everything that happened, so it was chosen as the spectator role."Mo Yi nodded thoughtfully and asked, "what standard is the role allocation between the victim and the perpetrator?"

"Song Qi" smile: "this is the second problem."

Hearing this, Mo Yi can't help but wring his eyebrows with some annoyance, and then gently nodded his head to indicate the other party to ask questions.

Song Qi asked, "how do you know where the bones of the two brothers are buried?"

"First, the brothers are responsible for transporting the bodies. Second, the clue they use to give us hints is the game of hangman. Third, every time a player dies in this orphanage, there will be hanging corpses in that place. Fourth, the orientation of the poem. "

"Of course, I have checked the underground and walls of all the other rooms. There is no dark floor. The door is the only place I haven't checked. Of course, it's the most possible."

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then he continued, "I'm afraid In fact, the last point is the main reason. "

Song Qi's eyebrows jumped without trace.

So why did you say so much?

After he got the answer, Song Qi was no longer vague. As a result, Mo Yi replied to the last question:

"your meal suddenly improved that day. Players who choose to eat orphan's food are selected as victims, and players who choose to eat expensive meals are selected as perpetrators. "

Mo Yi frowned: "but isn't sun Xiaoyan also..."

Song Qi replied: "the perpetrator only needs two roles, and the other redundant roles will be identified by the copy as the orphan who ate the food of the manager and is the first target to be pursued."

He said that, and moved forward a step closer, at this time, he and Mo Yi's distance is no more than an arm's distance: "now you need me two questions."

Mo Yi nods helplessly and hugs his arm to wait for the other party to ask questions.

"Where did you grow up?"

Mo Yi couldn't help being surprised by this question. He pursed his lips, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy:

" Ryder orphanage. "

"How old are you?"

“…… 26、 It's not a good idea

Song Qi nodded and said, "OK, it's your turn."

Mo Yi's face was a little pale at the moment. He raised his dark eyes and looked directly at Song Qi and asked:

"the difficulty of this copy should not be very great, but now it is almost a dead end game. Why?"

Song Qi's movements were imperceptible. He looked at Mo Yi with his light gray eyes and replied:

" Because I affected the progress of the game, the game increased the difficulty of the copy. "

Sure enough.

So from the beginning, under the seemingly flat surface, this copy hides one fatal trap and Lasso, and eventually constitutes an almost absolute death. If they did not open the door at the last moment, this copy would definitely be their burial place.

Looking at Song Qi, Mo Yi is tense and waiting for his next question.

Song Qi asked, "do you like chocolate or fruit candy?"

What?

Mo Yi looks at Song Qi in a daze.

What's this all about?

Different from this strange question of painting style, Song Qi looks quite serious at the moment, with a pair of light colored eyes staring at Mo Yi solemnly, waiting for his answer.

Mo Yi had no choice but to reply bravely Water, fruit sugar. "

"Why?"

“…… Because, because there are more flavors? "

"OK, I'll take it down." Song Qi nodded seriously.

Mo Yi: ---???

What unimportant information do you write down? Hello?!

Mo Yi took time to raise his head and looked at the bright blue countdown suspended in the air: there was less than a minute left.

His eyes suddenly solemn, sped up his speech, and asked the last question: "do you know me?"

Song Qi smiles: "I only answer questions about this copy."

Mo Yi changed his view: "why did you save me?"

Song Qi: "I only answer..."

Before his voice fell, Mo Yi interrupted him. His eyes were sharp as a blade: "so, why did you save me in this copy?"

Song Qi was stunned, and his facial expression was somewhat helpless:

as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yi heard a familiar electronic music: "congratulations on your successful escape!"

Oh, no, it's time!

But Song Qi still owes him a problem!

Mo Yi's eyes are black, just like the last time he lost consciousness. Before he fainted, his vague eyes flied over his wrist -

before he lost consciousness completely, Mo Yi's last thought was"So That novice gift bag is really a decoration

The author has something to say: Mo Yi: It's a pit. "

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