Chapter 74

The slight groan seemed to wake the crowd.

Standing in the center of the house, Ivy's eyes moved slightly. Her face was pale and colorless. She was quietly suspended in the dark. Her dark pupils showed strange colors under the weak light of the flashlight.

Yu Ran's heart leaps, and her slender fingers are tightened in an instant. Four crescent shaped finger marks are printed in the cold and sweaty palm. The subtle tingling sensation tugs at her nerves, and the weightlessness feeling like falling suddenly spreads up.

At this time, Yu Ran's feet spread a bigger sound again. Those players who were dizzy by spiders finally woke up and struggled to sit up and make a big noise, which attracted everyone's attention for a time.

Looking at Ai Wei's black eyes, Yu Ran is in a hurry and rushes forward to give each player a knife behind his neck.

They fell back into a coma and fell again in the dust.

Yu Ran pulls up the corner of her lips rigidly, showing an awkward and polite smile.

Ai Wei moves back her eyes and stares at Mo Yi again.

This time, she finally said, "yes."

Hoarse and rough, as if burned by fire, and as if fingernails across the glass general sound up, in a silence is particularly harsh.

Yu Ran is stunned by her answer, and then she responds to it later:

it turns out that ivy is answering the question Mo Yi asked her just now - "do you know?"

Mo Yi has no joy or anger on his face. His dark eyes seem to be a little deeper. He stares at Ai Wei in front of him, and his light lips are pursed into a straight line.

"What are those monsters?" he said

Ivy's pale face blurred, her thin lips twisted into an arc similar to a smile and said:

"you've already guessed it. What else do you want me to do?"

Mo Yi lifted his eyelids. His dark pupil was like an arrow, tightly locking Ivy's face in the dark.

BR, she said with a dry smile They are all the people I killed. "

Mo Yi's face does not change, but Yu Ran's breathing is obviously disordered. She ignores her fear of Ai Wei's instinct and asks:

"since they have been sacrificed once, why can they still be sacrificed again?"

Ivy moved her cold, dark eyes and said coldly and sarcastically:

"every day's sacrifice needs only one organ, not only one organ on a person."

Yu Ran frowned, subconsciously took a step forward and continued to ask:

"since you only need one organ, why did you want to..." Killing so many people?

Yu Ran's remaining half sentence was swallowed back into her mouth under Ivy's sneering eyes - now she remembered that every sacrifice needs fresh organs, and most of them are fatal parts. Once lost, they will die. Where can they wait for the next day.

Her face was tinged with a faint blush of embarrassment.

Ai Wei turned her eyes and looked at Mo Yi, who was still gloomy, and said in a hoarse voice:

"this is a deformed hunting ground. Every dead sacrifice will come back to life again. If they do not plunder new sacrifices to replace them, their own organs will be sacrificed."

Her terrifying, piercing voice was creeping in the empty, dark room.

Mo Yi stretched up his lips and asked, "is there any difference in the results of sacrifice when the sacrifices are different?"

Ivy said with a hoarse smile: "of course, different. The plague obtained by sacrificing the old sacrifice belongs to the old era, while the plague obtained by sacrificing the sacrifice of the new era It's your new era. "

When she said the last sentence, Ivy's speech speed was extremely slow, and the terrible voice seemed to be lengthened and amplified. The infinite meaning contained in it shocked Mo Yi.

His face was not clear, but his heart was not calm.

The hint in her words was chilling.

He knew before that the plot in the copy was interlinked with the reality. Now Ivy means that if all players become sacrifices and complete the sacrifice, the real world will also be affected by the copy, and a new plague will break out?

Mo Yi's fingers subconsciously slightly tightened a little, the cold fingertips touched the palm, and the fine needle pricking pain was transmitted to the brain along the peripheral nerves, which made him tremble in the bottom of his heart.

Ivy gave a terrible laugh, but there was no smile in her dark, cold eyes.

She repeated fatalistic words:

"so I said, you must die."

Yu Ran, who knows the inside story, and Zhou Yunchen, who is still in a fog, are both in the same cold for a moment. It seems that they are being watched by predators, and their original fear and trembling arise in their hearts.Yu Ran feels as if he is soaked in ice water, and there is no trace of temperature from head to foot.

If Ivy didn't cheat them, no matter whether they died or not, the sacrifice would be completed. The only difference is what kind of plague they would release. It would be better to be killed by ivy than to die in the hands of the copy.

Yu Ran is a little desperate.

To everyone's surprise, Mo Yi, standing directly opposite Avril, even showed a shallow smile. He slowly shook his head with the same firm tone:

"no, we won't

Ai Wei converges her pale cheek distorted by her smile and stares at Mo Yi by mistake.

Mo Yi smiles, and the expression on his face looks relaxed and free:

"when I was in the kitchen just now, that pendant hurt your feelings most, but it is absolutely not enough to stop you from attacking us, but you still let us go."

He lowered his eyes, staring at his pale fingers, and then said:

"if there is no possibility of victory as you said, and this copy is just a dead end, why do you hesitate just now

If Mo Yi doesn't know that players will finish the sacrifice even if they don't die, he may think that Avril let them go because she is willing to give them a chance to fight against this evil ceremony.

But now the situation is, if the player is not dead at a certain time, the old sacrifice will replace his position as a new sacrifice, so no matter how hard they struggle, it doesn't matter.

Since Ivy knew it from the beginning, why did she choose to let him go?

Mo Yi raised a pair of bright eyes, looked straight at Ivy, and continued:

"you know there is another choice."

A way to break the game.

Ivy looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Mo Yi smiles and turns his words:

"each copy can be challenged by different players more than once. I think you have seen more than one wave of players, right?"

As he spoke, he studied Ivy's face carefully, as if trying to see something in that stiff, pale face.

After listening to Mo Yi's words, Ai Wei narrowed her eyes slightly and didn't answer.

Seeing her expression, Mo Yi knows that he has become a talented person.

In fact, he doesn't know whether the copy can be repeatedly challenged by different players. After all, each copy is extremely closely connected with reality, and the possibility that it will be reset is too small - especially when Mo Yi saw the remains of the first copy in the real world: the burnt black photo frame.

So What about those instances that have not been successfully cleared?

This question has been lingering in Mo Yi's mind and can not be solved. After all, no player has entered the same copy twice, regardless of whether the branch mission is opened or not.

Mo Yi Wei is not familiar with this era.

This side confirms Mo Yi's conjecture that an unfinished copy will wait for the next batch of players after being reset, and it is likely that only the copy progress will be reset, not NPC memory.

And according to the urination of this game, Ivy won't be so easy to let Ivy say it out.

Instead of speaking, she was reassuring.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and continued to say:

"if there is a black death that has disappeared for nearly a thousand years in real society, there will be a great disturbance. I can't be unaware of it. However, it doesn't exist now, which means that both the old and the new sacrifices have not been really completed."

He pauses, raises his eyes and stares at Ivy in the dark:

"it's easy to understand that the new black death doesn't appear, as long as you kill all the players before the end of time, and the old one doesn't appear. That means that even if you sacrifice with monsters, you have no success, so you must have a way to stop the sacrifice."

Yu Ran's heart is pounding. Listening to Mo Yi's increasing speed, she can't help but tense her heart strings.

Just listen to Mo Yi continue to say:

"if we spread our thinking, we should make some bold conjectures..."

Mo Yi's eyes slowly fixed on Ai Wei's dark, limping legs. If he had pointed out, he said:

"if, in fact, you are one of the seven people who were sacrificed?"

Yu Ran is so surprised by his conclusion that he almost screams out. He is stunned at the spot and looks silly.

Mo Yi continued as if no one else was there:

"if you don't have any help, it's very difficult to kill so many people. In addition, when the whole city is under martial law, you are eager to use a part of your body to complete the final sacrifice in order to revive the child. Perhaps it is because you are the leader of the whole sacrifice, or your body is not finished when you burn yourself It's completely destroyed, so it's not controlled by the house, but retains its own consciousness and has great freedom. "Ivy stares at him, her eyes flash slightly, and her facial expression seems to be a little bleary.

Mo Yi took a step forward and said:

"but this room can't control you. Naturally, you can't force you to sacrifice your organs to complete the last sacrifice. Therefore, as long as you make sure that the room can't get enough new players, you can complete your mission.

And, if I remember correctly, on the note I found, the last organ to complete the sacrifice was the kneecap. "

Ivy fixed her eyes on moytan for a long time, and she suddenly laughed:

"I underestimated you."

Yu ranshang is immersed in the shock that Ai Wei is one of the seven sacrificial offerings. At this time, her feet are wrapped in spider silk, and the three people who are knocked out finally move down and struggle to sit up again.

Ivy seemed to be startled by the sound, and her pale face slowly dissipated into the darkness.

Mo Yi is stunned and subconsciously reaches out his hand to stop him, but his palm is frozen in the air in the next second.

A familiar mechanical female voice was introduced into his ears, and the voice was not loud, but the content was very impressive:

"Dear candidate member Mo Yi, congratulations on your further progress towards becoming a senior club member. Please continue your efforts."

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