The dead air is like stagnant fluid, quietly blocking every gap, as if holding it can squeeze out the viscous liquid for fear, dead pressure on the heart.

Mo Yi held his breath quietly. His eyelids trembled slightly in the dark. Everything in front of him was blocked by the darkness without light and silence. His eyes could not catch a trace of light, and he almost had the illusion of drowning.

The back is tightly attached to the uneven twisted wall. The cold touch comes from the thinner shirt soaked with sweat and climbs along the spine to the top of the head, which is sober like ice water.

There was still no movement outside the door.

The heavy percussion stopped in their ears, and the vague sound of nursery rhymes floated in the air. In the boundless darkness, it was almost thought that it was their own auditory hallucination.

Yu Ran's delicate and hot hand tightly grasps Mo Yi's arm, and a dull pain and burning temperature rise. Mo Yi can almost feel her tension and fear through the strength under her palm.

Ear side is their own deliberately low breath and rapid heartbeat sound, mixed with the very close breath of Yu Ran, it is almost difficult to distinguish who belongs to.

Mo Yi drooped his eyes, his lips closed tightly, and his fingers holding the flashlight tightened and loosened.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

Mo Yi raised his hand and threw the flashlight out of his hand!

And a second before you let go, press the switch on the flashlight.

The metal clatter broke the almost stagnant stillness in the air, and then rolled toward the far corridor.

The light then lit up the corridor.

Mo Yi slightly side head, saw an open flashlight along the edge of the wall rolled past.

The heavy percussion sound suddenly rang again. Before Mo Yi could take back his sight, he saw a huge black figure moving quickly after the bright light source.

By the white light of the flashlight, Mo Yi glimpsed the shape of that terrible body.

His breathing disordered for a moment, subconsciously buttoned his fingers to prevent himself from accidentally exclaiming.

Under the light of the flashlight, Mo Yi could see the whole picture of his figure. It was a huge ugly spider. His black brown body was disgusting and terrible. His six long feet were covered with hair. He knocked heavily on the floor because of his large size.

On its narrow head, which was not in proportion to its huge size, there was a little girl's face.

The pale and stiff face has no expression, it doesn't look ordinary weird, and the lips on the face have no blood color. Even when the spider is chasing the light source quickly, it still lets them close together mechanically.

That nursery rhyme seems to be sung from here.

As soon as Mo Yi saw the monster's body, every syllable of that nursery rhyme was no longer indistinct and could not be recognized. Instead, it was extremely clear that it was introduced into his ear drum:

"littlemiss Muffet

satonatoffet

eating Er curds and whey

there is a baby spider

who sat down beside her

and frightenedmissmuffet away"

[miss mafiter sat on the mound, eating milk curd and whey, and a big spider came to sit beside her, scaring away miss mafiter]

before Mo Yi had time to think about the meaning of the lyrics in the nursery rhyme, he heard a deliberately low voice outside the door and asked in a trembling voice:

" Is anyone there? "

Mo Yi's eyebrows congealed, half body out of the door, by the light at the end of the corridor, saw a figure in the darkness of the opposite room.

He seemed to have seen him on the opposite side for a second. Then he seemed to have made up his mind and ran to them quickly.

Mo Yi was startled, and quickly reached out his hand to hold him straight forward. Some of his body could not stop his feet.

The other party's extremely unstable and rapid breathing rings in his ears, and his hand tightly holding his arm is also slightly shaking, which shows how the owner of these hands is experiencing psychological suffering.

Mo Yi recognizes that he is one of the senior players. He still remembers that this person introduced himself to Zhou Yunchen at the beginning of the copy.

Zhou Yunchen slowly leaned against the wall, then leaned out of his head to observe quickly for a few seconds. After confirming that the giant spider did not come back, he relaxed a little, then turned to Mo Yi and said:

"others Other people were caught by the spider, it appears too secret, other people almost no defense on the attack, only I am far from where it appears, this is the chance to hideHe breathed a sigh of trembling, and the fingers clasping Mo Yi's arm tightened a little bit. After he slowed down, he continued to speak very quickly:

"didn't you say that you found a hiding place when you were upstairs? Where?

There are still more than two hours left. As long as we can carry on, we will succeed. I don't want to hide this time. I will be satisfied if I can survive. "

Mo Yi was silent for a few seconds and cruelly broke his fantasy:

"there are only three rooms on the second floor. Since the room we are staying in and the room you ran out of are safe, it means that the other room is the nest of spiders."

Zhou Yunchen was stunned and seemed to realize something.

Mo Yi continued: "the place where I hid is in that room."

The palm of Zhou Yunchen holding Mo Yi is stiff.

Mo Yi couldn't bear it, but he continued to add mercilessly: "and We have opened the hidden task. Now the situation is, if any of our remaining players dies, the boss will come to the door, and the others will not survive. "

Zhou Yunchen petrified in the same place, almost can't believe his ears. He turned his head blindly and looked at Mo Yi's fuzzy face in the dark. His brain seemed to be frozen, but he couldn't turn around for a long time.

Yu Ran reaches out his hand sympathetically, groping for a pat on his shoulder in the dark, Quan should be comforted.

Her attention moved back to Mo Yi, then lowered her voice and asked, "what are we going to do next?"

Mo Yi pondered for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Zhou Yunchen and asked:

"is there any silk from spiders in the corridor?"

Zhou Yunchen was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came back to his senses. He still said in a rather slow voice:

"no Only that room is full of spider silk. There is no spider silk in the corridor. Otherwise, I dare not come across the corridor to look for you

Mo Yi nodded thoughtfully.

He turned his head and listened for a moment to the corridor.

The thump of the spider's black feathered feet on the rotten wood floor seemed to have gone, and even the low, fuzzy hum seemed quite distant in the dark, and only a few faint and broken tunes could be heard.

It seems to have gone downstairs, probably in search of other fish.

Mo Yi held his breath and listened carefully for a while. After confirming that he could not return for the time being, Mo Yi turned to the other two people and said:

"I have a plan, but I need to go to that room to know whether it is feasible or not."

Yu Ran nods, and then realizes that the other party can't see his own action in the dark, so he murmurs in a low voice.

Zhou Yunchen on one side seems to have finally succeeded in restarting his brain, and he also agrees with him in a dispirited manner.

Mo Yi took a spare flashlight from his backpack, turned on the lowest light and walked out the door.

In the narrow narrow corridor, the air was turbid and smelly. The smell of familiar rotten wood and dust mixed with unknown strange smell formed an indescribable smell, which was almost disgusting.

The dirty carpet under their feet absorbed most of their feet, but the fragile wooden floor still creaked uncontrollably.

Mo Yi shook the flashlight to the wall, and the faint light reflected a faint halo on the wall. He saw that the hard and twisted wall was covered with a thin layer of white mucus. When he looked closer, he saw that it was actually a web of thin spider silk.

He raised his flashlight, and a faint halo of light swung across the ceiling.

The other two could not help breathing - only saw the ceiling hanging over the layers of spider silk, looks like a white curtain, covering the whole ceiling.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes and went on walking.

When he got to the door of the room, Mo Yi stopped. The light of the flashlight shone into the room from the door, dimly illuminating the shape of the whole room.

The whole room seems to have become a nest of spiders, filled with sticky silk, and wrapped up everything in the room, as white as a shroud, oppressive and breathless.

On the edge of the window hung upside down three solid human figures wrapped in spider silk, hanging motionless among the heavy cobwebs, looking as if they were dead.

In the middle of the room, the attic is still as open as when Mo Yi left. The stairs fall down the open dark door, and cobwebs are also entangled on it.

The indescribable smell became more and more intense, mixed with the damp and cold breath of the second floor, which was almost breathless.

Mo Yi turned his head and looked at Yu Ran standing behind him and asked:

"is your kitchen knife still handy?"

Yu Ran nodded and raised his hand. The heavy blade flickered a shallow metal halo in the weak light of the flashlight. His slender fingers held the wooden handle, which seemed quite handy.Mo Yi smiles. The dim light reflected by the flashlight flickers in his dark pupils. His lowered voice line has a light tone:

"great, you can use it next."

Yu Ran understands: "do you mean

Mo Yi lip Cape holds shallow radian: "yes."

Let's set up a bureau.

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