Chapter 84

Mo Yi looked up at the sky. There was a blue countdown floating in the dark without a trace of light. At the moment, it was slowly sliding to the end, and calculating the passage of time in an orderly manner:

00:03:21

this copy is finally coming to an end.

Mo Yi breathed out a long breath. His cold limbs were painful and soft. His thin clothing was tightly adhered to his body by thick and semi dry blood, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He moved his finger a little, and felt himself recovered a little. At least, there was some heat in his hand. It was no longer as cold and numb as stone.

The mouth still seems to be still suffused with the warm, salty smell of rust.

Mo Yi drooped his eyes, and his heart was full of five flavors.

He took a deep breath and struggled to his feet with a wobble.

Then, Mo Yi shook his head slightly and declined Zhou Yunchen's wish to help him. He walked to Yu Ran, who was half lying on the ground, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"are you ok?"

Yu Ran looks up at him with a feeble smile:

"it's OK. I can't die for the time being."

Mo Yi's eyes turn around the wound on her body, and her heart is roughly counted.

Yu Ran's wound is serious, but she should have used some props to exchange points. In addition, the land no longer actively sucks human blood, so Yuran's wound is no longer bleeding.

Maybe it's the reason of his physical foundation. Yu Ran, who lost half of his body at the moment, looks better than Mo Yi.

Mo Yi's expressionless face softened a little. He said to ran gently:

"thank you very much."

Under the crisis situation just now, Yu raneng has no doubt and does not hesitate to carry out the dangerous suggestions that he put forward without any preparation and explanation. It is really very difficult.

Mo Yi knows the courage and trust needed to do this.

Yu Ran smiles. A pair of dark brown eyes stare at him closely. His pale and bleeding face looks extremely serious:

"we should thank you."

Her eyes are as bright as a mirror:

"without you, we can't find any clue about this copy, let alone make so many people live to this day."

The player holding Yuran next to her subconsciously thought of the scene just now, and she couldn't help but take some fear in her eyes.

The danger of this copy is totally beyond the imagination of many players. However, in this difficulty, except for the man whose hands and feet were cut off by ivy and sucked by the soil without resistance, several other people were still alive.

It all depends on Mo Yi.

The player's eyes were complicated and he moved his throat slightly. He didn't know what to say for a while. However, Mo Yi didn't notice that there was such a complicated thinking dynamic in other people's minds.

He shrugged his shoulders irrefutably, gave a word of advice to dye grass, and then turned to leave.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then walked in Ivy's direction.

Ai Wei, who is sitting like a stone sculpture, seems to be aware of Mo Yi's arrival, moves a little, slowly tightens her arms holding the pile of damaged corpses, and then raises her head.

Looking at those dark eyes, Mo Yi didn't know what to say, so he looked back at her in silence.

A smile appeared on Ivy's lifeless pale face:

" It seems that I'm not that stupid. "

Mo Yi stopped, slightly lowered his eyes, and covered his dark eyes with long eyelashes. He replied in an unconventional way:

"people who believe in hope are never stupid."

Ivy's body began to be slowly covered by the black shell, and a bad smell of burnt smell spread from her body. This time, the scorched trace slowly climbed up her cheek and carved deep marks on her pale face, and it was still spreading.

Her expression was calm and even a little relieved:

"I'm the product of this sacrifice ceremony, it's gone, I'm going to disappear too."

Mo Yi was not surprised.

He pursed his lips subconsciously and did not speak.

Ivy lowered her face and folded the corpses in her arms with her burnt, twisted palms, as if she were tucking them in.

Her voice was hoarse and hard to hear, as if her fingernails had scratched through the glass, but the emotion in her voice was clearly revealed from every tone:

"I am a murderer and I want to go to hell, and they should stay by God's side."

…… Life and death never meet.

Ivy's face was completely devoid of any blank skin. She now looked like a burned corpse.

At the moment of her voice falling, the layer of scorched black that covered her body cracked several cracks. Then, with the crash, Ivy's Carbonized body broke into pieces, and then it broke into a residue and was buried in the scarlet soil.Mo Yi took a deep look at the black and red land.

Then he took a long breath and looked up at the blue fluorescent countdown in the sky:

3

2

1

at the moment when the last digit of the countdown turned to 0, Mo Yi felt that his eyes were dark, his strength was rapidly lost in his hands and feet, and all the sounds around him were far away. Only the familiar and inappropriate electronic music sounded in his ear:

"congratulations on your escape!"

After a second or a century, Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes.

This time, Mo's answer is different from that of the real world after he opens his eyes twice.

He blinked a little blankly, but no matter it was opened or closed, the retina could not receive any light, so that he did not know where he was and when he was.

After a long time, Mo Yi calmed down and realized that he had recovered his mind.

He tried to move his arm, and the feeling of all his limbs was still there. He felt as if he was surrounded by a strange warm water, which made his action unimpeded and seemed to be in the air.

Just when Mo Yi is surprised, a female voice rings without warning in the vast darkness.

Different from the mechanical female voice that appears in the replica all the time, although the voice still sounds peaceful and indifferent, it seems like a real person talking;

"congratulations to player Mo Yi for passing the membership test of the replica, and now you have successfully joined the senior member club."

Mo Yi's breath is slightly stagnant, and his brain instantly appears to have hundreds of strange conjectures about the senior member club.

Just listen to the voice and continue to say:

"the test copy is in judgment..."

It seems that there are some tiny bright blue spots in front of Mo Yi, which are very clear in the thick and boundless darkness. Those light spots slowly converge and form characters in front of Mo Yi:

[difficulty of this copy a +]

[Comprehensive Evaluation of player's ability: S -]

the voice rings again:

"according to the synthesis of three copies you have experienced In line with the evaluation, you have become a B-level member of the senior member club. Please continue to work hard. "

Floating in the dark, Mo Yi gently moved his body, stretched his hands and feet into a comfortable position, and then asked:

"how many levels are there in the senior member club

The voice replied without hesitation: "s, a, B, C, D five levels, all new members of the club are D level."

Mo Yi nodded thoughtfully: it seems that as soon as he came in, he became a B-class, which was really an exception.

He went on to ask, "how many people are there in the senior club?"

The voice replied without hesitation: "lack of authority."

Mo Yi himself did not have much hope for the honesty of the game. He continued to ask:

"what rights do grade B members have now?"

As soon as his voice fell, the darkness in front of him was suddenly occupied by the fluorescent blue. The dots of light gathered in the darkness, forming a magnificent picture, which almost shook Mo Yi's tears after staying in the dark for a long time.

The voice rings again:

"the main privileges of the B-level members of the senior member club are:

the class B member store is officially opened for you, and you can choose to visit it before entering the replica.

After the copy starts, you get a chance to open the store. You can get the items as soon as you buy them without waiting.

There are more ways to play

With the mechanical female voice, the blue light spots in the sky change rapidly, forming different pictures, just like the brochure in the shop, which looks funny.

"the three questions for new members of the senior club have been consumed and are being transmitted in the real world..."

Can only ask three questions?!

And there are two problems in the three problems, the authority is insufficient?!

What kind of game is this?!

Mo Yi's eyes are black, as if the mind was suddenly pulled out of the body and thrown into the washing machine to stir.I can't see anything in front of me. I can't touch anything around me.

I don't know how long after that, Mo Yi suddenly wakes up from the darkness. The sun shines on his eyelids through the half covered curtain, and prints a dazzling crimson in his retina, which makes him squint involuntarily.

In his nose is the familiar warm breath in his room, and under his body is a soft bed -

his bed is like a rebirth point in online games. No matter where he is transported away, he will always wake up here.

Mo Yi blinked his eyes in a trance. He felt cold and greasy, and his sweaty shirt felt very uncomfortable. He frowned and sat up from the bed.

Then, an unexpected voice sounded in his ear, which exploded his thoughts into a paste:

"awake?"

Mo Yi twists his neck rigidly and looks at the sound -

his sight bumps into a pair of familiar light gray eyes, which is like being in the ravine among the light colored clouds and mists in an instant, which is condensed and deep.

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