Chapter 79

Mo Yi stood up with his palm still against the door panel. Through the gap between the twisted door panel and the door frame, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked inward.

There was a slight light in the crack of the door. It seemed that people were walking in the room. A shadow came to me, and a light tap came from the door panel.

Yu Ran's voice, half hesitant and half cautious, came from the room and looked stuffy through the door:

" Mo Yi? "

Mo Yi put the tip of his tongue against his jaw, and felt the familiar tingling. As his movements spread, a faint bloody breath was released from his mouth again, and he relaxed a little.

After his eyes were blinded once, even now the time has passed, but he is still much more cautious.

Mo Yi replied in a low voice, and then released his hands on the door.

The wooden door panel opened slowly with his action, revealing Yu Ran and the other two players standing behind the door. They stood in the door looking at each other, their expressions tangled and bewildered.

Yu Ran holds the door frame with one hand, presses his forehead with the other, and looks at Mo Yi with a little muddled.

She blinked her eyes, organized her language a little, and then, half dazed and half surprised, she said:

" What happened just now? "

The other two players behind him also looked at a loss, and one of them said:

"I remember I was in the attic just now, after you jump down I seem to hear something very familiar, and then I don't know. "

Yu Ran and another player looked at each other, then hesitated and nodded:

"yes, I remember the same."

Mo Yi raised his wrist and pointed his finger on the dial. His manicured fingernails made a slight crackle on the dial:

"look at the time."

The three looked at their watches at the same time, then they were shocked and took a loud breath:

"- only one hour left?"

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, you can only control the action of the player in the room for an hour

One of the players frowned and looked at Mo Yi suspiciously:

"then why are you not confused?"

Mo Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he replied:

"it's probably because I'm determined."

The man choked and frowned angrily. He was about to say something more, but ran suddenly jumped up and asked in a panic:

"wait! The three of us are locked in here without following the sound! What about Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu? "

Yu's face is a little pale, and there is a rare look of bewilderment on his face. You should know that in this copy, the lives of all of them are related. Once someone dies, it is likely to bring irreparable consequences.

Mo Yi steps back to make room, and then points to the deep corridor on one side.

Yu Ran takes a step forward and looks in the direction of Mo Yi's finger. In the shadow of debris at one end of the corridor, two figures are lying prone in the dark. The blurred outline and the larger shadow are covered. It is almost impossible to recognize without careful observation.

Yu Ran breathed a long sigh of relief, and then quickly stepped forward. The flashlight in her hand swayed with her steps. The pale circle of light soon illuminated the two lying on the ground.

Mo Yi and the other two players also followed her. As he walked, he said:

"now it's less than an hour before the end of this copy. Next, it will be more dangerous. You must be more careful."

Yu Ran squatted down and put his flashlight on the ground. Then he patted the comatose Zhou Yunchen: "Hey, wake up."

Zhou Yunchen still closed his eyes, his pale face showed no sign of waking up.

He and Wang Zhu's bodies were covered with dust and looked extremely embarrassed.

The player who asked the question frowned. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the next words were stuck in his throat, and only a few fuzzy monosyllables flowed out.

Yu Ran pulled up Zhou Yunchen's collar, swung his arm round, and slapped him several times. The clear sound echoed in the corridor. Her voice was still soft and gentle:

"Hey, wake up."

The two players glared round their eyes, watching her rude and violent behavior, while unconsciously touching their back neck.

I don't know why. I always feel a little pain in my neck.

Zhou Yunchen opened his eyes in confusion and seemed to be ready to say something, but he got hurt in his face and hissed. His eyes finally woke up.He straightened up on the floor beside him, and looked around him blankly. His eyes finally stopped on Yu Ran, who was nearest to him:

" Why did you hit me? "

Yu Ran turns his eyes and doesn't answer directly. Instead, he strides over his body and walks to Wang Zhu, who is in a coma. He slaps him several times and wakes him up.

Seeing both of them return to their sober state, Yu Ran stands up and pats the dust on his body. He simply repeats Mo Yi's explanation just now, and finally concludes: "there is less than an hour left, and it is likely to be more dangerous after that. I suggest you two get up quickly and don't waste time."

Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu covered their aching cheeks. It seemed that they were still not able to recover. Their hard brains were still digesting the information that Yu Ran had just given them. They looked silly.

Mo Yi stood aside and looked down at them. He said faintly:

"the last nursery rhyme will come at any time. Don't be surprised."

His voice had no emotional fluctuations, and his voice was cold, which seemed to have no deterrent effect.

But it's intuitively frightening, and almost wants to listen subconsciously.

After that, Wang Lin quickly climbed up and down from the ground in spite of the dust.

Mo Yi slightly pursed the corner of his lips, slowly looked around several people around him, and then said:

"just now when you were hallucinating, I read the human skin book found in the attic and found some clues."

The player who asked for clues from Mo Yi at the beginning raised his eyebrows and said in a strange way:

"do you expect us to directly believe all your words? There's no reason not to show it to us? "

Mo Yi took out the book from his backpack and threw it to the player casually:

"help yourself."

The other party took the book in a hurry, and his brow flashed with restraint, but the moment he opened the book, the expression on his face became stiff.

Next to the two people curiously came over, looking at the handwriting on the same face.

…… Look, I don't understand.

Mo Yi glanced at them lightly. Instead of pointing out directly, he said:

"in the past six hours, we were passively waiting for nursery rhymes to ring out. Now I have some new ideas, maybe Then we can take the initiative. "

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't poke his painful foot directly, the player coughed awkwardly. Then he handed the book back to Mo Yi and said in a weak voice:

" What do you think we're going to do next

Mo Yi looked down at his wristwatch:

there are still 53 minutes left in this copy, but there is still no shadow of the last nursery rhyme.

He reached out his hand, took over the book, patted the dust on it, put it back in his backpack, and took a deep look at the other party's subconscious dodging sight.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and turned his eyes. His thoughts gradually took shape. He said:

"go downstairs first."

The people looked at each other. Before the spider came out, they had already turned over the whole second floor. If they stayed, they would not find anything new, so they nodded in agreement.

Several people walked to the debris piled up on the corridor, and then worked together to clear away the broken boards and furniture above, and worked together to clear a road leading downstairs.

Mo Yi, holding a flashlight in his hand, lit the dark road ahead, carefully avoiding the small debris on the ground that had not been cleaned up, and walked cautiously and quickly.

There are still some pale cobwebs at the entrance of the stairs, hanging in the air like a curtain curtain, with a lot of dust on them and a strange smell.

Mo Yi pulls aside the cobweb hanging in front of him, and carefully steps on the narrow and uneven stairs in the dark, and goes down together with others.

Under the illumination of a flashlight, Mo Yi can see Zhou Yunchen's hair and straight shoulders walking in front of him.

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, reached out and gently dusted his shoulder. A burst of dust flew with his movement and fell in the light of the flashlight.

Zhou Yunchen turned his head and looked at it. He said carelessly, "it was probably when I moved something just now."

Mo Yi slowly frowns, pale face on the dark eyes flicker with contemplative look.

As they spoke, they returned to the hall on the first floor. Everything was as usual in the hall. The twisted door opened and framed the gloomy darkness outside. In the dark, we could see the flashing blue numbers slowly counting down:

00:50:05

and in the middle of the hall, there was a large pool of bright red blood and long drags The drag trace extends along the floor to the open door, engulfed by a thick darkness.This should be the monster that appeared in the sixth hour.

The blood on the floor was slowly seeping down to the ground, as if sucked greedily by a sponge. A large piece of dazzling blood was soon completely disappeared.

Even if it is not the first time to see this kind of scene, people are still scalp numb.

Mo Yi's sight was not attracted by the strange disappearing bloodstain like the others. Instead, he looked around the whole room with a frown, his eyes resting on his sleeve.

The folds of the fabric were covered with a thin layer of dust, including on his shoulders.

Mo Yi took a quick step forward, walked to the wall and wiped it with his palm.

A large amount of dust suddenly fell on the wall which looked very normal. The solid and smooth surface suddenly concave, as if it had been forced to dig a piece, and fell to the ground.

Mo Yi is cold all over.

The house is rapidly deserting.

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