At this time, the other two people also heard the strange sound coming from the corridor, and their movements could not help but freeze.
They just relaxed the nerves suddenly tense, as if any of their small movements will bring a chain reaction, breathing subconsciously light, all attention to the door.
In the oppressive silence, the rustling sound sounded numb.
Mo Yi frowned slowly in the dark.
The voice Why is it like it's gone?
He closed his eyes and began to walk slowly and cautiously towards the door.
In the dim light of the flashlight, Yu Ran looks at his bold move and breathes disorderly. She raises her arm and seems to want to stop him.
Mo Yi stopped his pace, raised his finger to press on his lips, and then slowly shook his head.
He had no choice but to watch his arm fall to the edge of the door.
The rotten wood floor creaks slightly under his feet, which is especially clear in the silent darkness. It is like a thin silk thread that slowly tightens on the listener's new.
Mo Yi slows down his breathing rate, holding the door frame with his palm in the dark, then turns over his body and looks out the door.
The flashlight he had thrown out of the corridor was lying in the dust and cobweb at the end of the corridor, still glowing tenaciously. In the dim light, the wall of the corridor was printed with a flickering shadow, dancing with the sound of friction.
Mo Yi continued to take a step forward.
The situation in the corridor finally came into full view.
The yellow green viscous liquid splashed on the floor was pulled long, leaving muddy drag marks on the dirty carpet.
The huge headless corpse of the spider was now staggering to its feet, dragging its broken belly and walking slowly along the narrow narrow narrow corridor.
Mo Yi's breathing is disordered, and a cold feeling rises along his back -- is it not dead?
No.
Mo Yi frowned and took a step forward, carefully looking at the broken body of the spider in front of him.
Its long feet look stiff and uncoordinated. Even though Mo Yi's action just now made a lot of noise, it still did not stop, but slowly and persistently walked towards the stairwell.
Mo Yi felt something touched his leg. He looked down and happened to look at the head of the spider that had been cut off.
That looks like a girl's head, pale and stiff, with twisted facial features, a pair of black eyes with no light, no reaction from the muscles on the face, like a clay sculpture, without any vitality.
After hitting Mo Yi's calf, it continues to roll out of the corridor with the stiff and huge spider body in front of him.
Mo Yi felt that his blood was chilly and his palms were cold.
He turned his head and darted back to the house, then picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it on Ran's body.
In the struggle just now, Yu Ran was more or less stained with the body fluids of spiders, especially her upper body and hands. It was almost like taking a disgusting bath with spider's viscera.
And in the tense situation just now, she has not had time to clean up the mucus on her body.
However In the cold white glow of the flashlight, Mo Yi could see that the sticky yellow green liquid that adhered to her body flowed down like a living being, converged at the folds of her clothes, and then trickled down one by one.
Then it was like a snake walking up the dusty surface and dripping down the cracks between the boards.
Yu Ran is also stunned by the scene in front of him. He has a pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes staring at him. He hasn't calmed down for a long time.
She held out her hands somewhat hesitantly, and the whiteness was restored in the palms. Then she felt her coat in disbelief. The soft cloth was almost the same as usual except that it was a little damp.
Really No.
Yu Ran is stunned and looks at the ground. The wooden floor is clean and there is no trace of damp. If it was not for the water like traces left on the dust on the surface, she would have thought that what had happened just now was just her illusion.
Zhou Yunchen, standing on one side, is also stunned. He subconsciously looks at Mo Yi, but is startled by his expression.
Mo Yi's eyes were dark and his brows were locked. His pale face looked solemn and dignified, as if heavy clouds were pressing on his forehead.
Zhou Yunchen's heart trembled, and somehow he was afraid. Finally, he didn't ask the question in his heart.
Just as he was hesitating, Mo Yi suddenly opened his mouth and called out to the empty room:
"Ivy!"
Zhou Yunchen and Yu Ran are all trembling. They look at Mo Yi standing in the middle of the room in a panic. Zhou Yunchen is frightened by his suddenly amplified voice, while Yu Ran is too frightened because he knows which evil star Mo Yi is calling.Before waiting for them to come back, Mo Yi raised his voice and yelled again:
"Ivy
This time, his voice was higher, and even echoed in the empty room, which made their scalp numb.
Yu Ran covers his heart numbly and feels deeply that if he follows Mo Yi a little longer, he will have a heart attack sooner or later.
In the dark which cannot be illuminated by the weak light of the flashlight, a pale and fuzzy face slowly emerges, just like the wax oil melted and condensed again. It looks terrible and strange.
Zhou Yunchen seemed to be struck by thunder. He was tongue tied and speechless. His whole face was stiff with fear, and his facial muscles even twitched involuntarily.
Yu Ran glances at him with the rest of his light, and his mood unexpectedly calms down.
Even a little gloating.
With a faint smile in the corner of her mouth, she turned to look at the people and ghosts in the middle of the room. She felt a sense of composure in her heart. After all, Mo Yi is here. What can happen?
Mo Yi, standing in front of Ai Wei, does not have so much leisure. He looks at Ai Wei with calm eyebrows and eyes. His thin lips stretch into a straight line and almost lose their blood color.
The deep color of the eyes is like the billowing clouds and waves, repressing very complex emotions, brewing a light anger.
A familiar soft touch wrapped around his wrist, along his naturally separated fingers, slowly ran across his cold palm, quietly rubbed, with a faint sense of comfort.
Mo Yi didn't expect that the fog would come out at this time. He was stunned for a moment, and his frown could not help loosening.
He took a deep breath, calmed down and said:
"do you know?"
Mo Yi's questions are endless. Yu Ran and Zhou Yunchen are confused. The zhanger monk is confused.
The pale and hazy face stood quietly in the dark. After a while, it seemed that there was a shallow water wave on it, revealing a woman's face as cold as a stone carving.
Ivy did not answer, a pair of black infiltrating eyes looked back at him, looking strange and inexplicable.
Mo Yi did not change his face. He looked back at the past without fading. Then he stepped forward slowly. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He opened his mouth and said:
"the body of the spider just left by himself."
Yu Ran is surprised and can't help but interrupt: "wait, it's alive? What's the matter? "
Mo Yi looks at her in the voice. Under his light eyes, Yu Ran can't help but stop the voice and swallow the second half of the sentence back into his throat.
He withdrew his eyes and said, "no, he died completely, his limbs were stiff, and his head and his body, including all the body fluid that came from it, seeped into the floor and disappeared."
Mo Yi looks at Ai Wei directly and says the last sentence slowly, clearly and slowly.
Ivy's cold, dark eyes suddenly moved.
What happened just now was so sudden that Yu Ran was confused by one sudden thing after another, and had no chance to ponder over what had just happened. At the moment, she was pointed out by Mo Yi. She was stunned, and her eyebrows and eyes were also tinged with a trace of solemnity.
Mo Yi looks at Ai Wei coldly and continues: "all the blood of players is collected automatically, which is to nourish bloodthirsty demons and needs various organs to complete the sacrifice, right?"
It is obviously a question sentence pattern, but it is said by Mo Yi in a declarative tone. It seems that he does not need an answer from the other party.
Ivy's cold, stiff face became more and more obvious.
Mo Yi slowly pulled up the corner of his lips, revealing a smile without temperature:
"the blood of monsters will be absorbed, does it mean that their organs can be sacrificed instead of human beings?"
He added: "and I don't know if you've found that even the most inhuman creatures have at least one organ similar to a human being, with the only exception being the three blind mice."
Ivy stepped forward slowly from the dark, half of her twisted, burnt black figure revealed in the light.
Mo Yi was not frightened by her behavior, but calmly continued: "the players who were killed by the three blind mice lost their hands, but they took out their eyes when they attacked other players."
Yu Ran is stunned for a long time and seems to understand.
All the monsters that appear have some human images. The only blind mouse that is not closely related to human form needs only the hand corresponding to the time, but they still dig out the eyes that are not needed for sacrifice.
And very clearly, each mouse gets a pair of eyes.
In this way, they also have a part of the human image.
Yu Ran suddenly feels a cold chill coming out, which lingers in her mind for a long time.
If the player does not die, then the sacrifice will still be completed.The black death will still be released again.
This is a dead end.
The feeling of despair overflows from the bottom of my heart in an instant, just like the surging tide, it will submerge the dyed heart.
At this time, Yu Ran hears a faint groan from his feet.
-- players who are stun by spider venom wake up.
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