Chapter 80

Mo Yi's face more and more no blood color, only dark eyes color deep, like two cold stars in the snow.

He tightened his brow, turned his head around the room, slipped over the gaping crowd behind him, and whispered subconsciously:

"this is Solomon; Grandy's last day. "

Other people also thought of this in the game at the beginning of the prompt, coincidentally played a chill.

More dust is falling around the body, and the twisted and uneven ceiling is like being overwhelmed with heavy load. Several deep cracks are opened, and the gray dust splashes down the wall.

As if it was a domino that had been touched, the chain effect spread rapidly with the corner of the collapse, and the whole house seemed to fall into a strange circle of collapse and slide irretrievably towards the abyss of falling and collapsing.

More dust fell from the side and piled up on people's bodies and feet. The whole air seemed to be filled with dust, as if the breath in and out of the air were mixed with countless dust, bringing a strong sense of suffocation.

Players are at a loss for a moment, subconsciously looking to the only one in the team who knows clearly what they are going to do, just like a drowning man looking for driftwood, nervously and frantically seeking the help of the most determined person.

At the same time, they looked at Mo Yi and asked in a hurry:

"what to do next?"

Mo Yi raised his eyes and quickly looked around the whole room. In his heart, he estimated the trend of desertification in the room. Then he made a decision and said:

"go out."

This twisted room is like a sandcastle, which is pushed gently by the child's palm, and then falls into an irreparable collapse. The ceiling is dangerously hanging in the air, the walls collapse down like mud softened by water flow, and the floor has become a texture of sand, which is like a whirlpool to attract people to slide down, making it difficult to move forward.

Mo Yi raised his arm to block his head in case the sand falling from his head lost his sight. Then he tried his best to break away from the mud like dust at his feet and rushed to the open door.

Just as they rushed to the door, they saw that the gate slammed shut with a bang!

Yu Ran takes a big step forward and reaches for the door handle. The door frame and door panel that are close to sandification are welded together like a steel wall. However she shakes it, the door can't be opened.

She gritted her teeth, retreated a few steps, ran to the wooden door, and tried to break it open with her body's momentum, but it seemed useless except to make herself covered in dust.

Looking at the solid door, people's hearts slowly sank to the bottom of the valley, feeling almost desperate for a moment.

This room wants to bury them alive!

Like Solomon Grandy, buried in the ground forever!

Mo Yi frowned, trying to keep his mind clear at the critical moment of life and death. His eyes wandered around the whole wall of the house, trying to find a breakthrough.

Just then, his eyes brightened.

Through the window, we can see the broken glass in the window, which is not only a few pieces of broken glass, but also a piece of dry glass.

Mo Yi's breath is slightly stagnant. He doesn't think much in his heart. His body has already moved ahead of his brain.

He quickly stepped over to the window, pounded and shook the half sanded window frame, trying to find any loophole in the wall.

Several other people saw Mo Yi's movements and came to help. They hit the seemingly vulnerable wall with their own weight and body momentum. Heavy dust fell with their movements, splashing their heads and faces, and choking people coughed.

The debris and wood blocks on the top of the head fall down on the shoulder and back, bringing about the pain that can not be ignored. They turn into dust in the moment when they touch people, and then slide down to the ground along the body of everyone, accumulating thick sand under their feet.

Unconsciously, the sand on the ground has been as high as the ankle and accumulated to the knee. If you want to move, you must first work hard to get your legs out of the sand, and then step into the soil again.

Players are struggling to move their bodies in the sand while attacking and crashing into the walls of houses with all their strength.

However, the development of the matter did not meet people's wishes. Even if everyone tried harder, the wall still in the desertification did not move. Only a few threads of irrelevant dust fell from it, as if some malicious magic was besieging them and not letting them leave.

Just like everything else, it just made up the huge mark that appeared inside the tomb, the deformed inverted Pentagram and the simple line sheep skull were magnified and restored to a whole piece of land!

And that piece of blood red land is the center of the whole pattern!

At this time, the soft and fuzzy sound of nursery rhymes, innocent and delicate children's voice sounds sweet and beautiful, as if singing the sweetest things in the world.But at the moment, it can only cause the deepest shudder in people's heart.

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