In the real world, more than ten days of time are running fast, especially when the daily schedule is full.

Since Jiang yuanroujin's copy time is two days earlier than Mo Yi's, this time it's based on her time, which is equivalent to Mo Yi's copy starting earlier.

Mo Yi put all the things he needed to carry into his backpack and looked down at his watch.

Five minutes to go.

He hesitated and took a small box out of a drawer in the bedside table.

Inside lies a silver silk ribbon, which is like water. It is laid on the bottom of the box like water. On the surface with light luster, there are three blood red thin lines, which spread smoothly from the top of the ribbon to the bottom, as dazzling as blood stains.

This new gift bag is not ordinary.

It's as if it's bound, even if you don't bring it with you, and props purchased before the game's copy start can't be delivered to the player until the copy ends - and it appears in the copy immediately after the purchase.

There are also the red marks on the top with the number of copies entering

Mo Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds. Then he reached out and wrapped the ribbon around his wrist.

It adheres to Mo Yi's skin obediently, and the cold material quickly gets his body temperature, which is soft around his thin wrist bone.

He tried to move his wrist - moving without any sense of stagnation, as thin as the second layer of skin, not careful and completely unaware of its existence.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, put down his sleeve, and then subconsciously looked at his watch:

there are two minutes left.

- since Jiang yuanrou is the owner of the team props, she needs to use it after entering the copy, while Mo Yi needs to confirm it in the real world, so the time of entering the replica is determined according to Jiang yuanrou's time.

The cool wind is blowing in from the closed window, lifting the half closed curtain, stirring like a bird fluttering to fly.

Mo Yi looked at the curtain which was blown by the wind for a while, and then looked at the watch on his wrist again.

In the silence, the dial of the clock made a slight sound, which was very clear in the room.

A familiar metal voice sounded in his ear: "player Jiang yuanrou invited you into the copy, do you agree?"

Mo Yi lifted up his backpack beside his feet, his eyes slightly narrowed, and calmly replied:

"agree."

In the middle of his eyes, his eyes had just opened and his voice was empty.

The mechanical female voice sounded:

"welcome Mo Yi, a B-level member of the senior member club, to return to the game. The points are settled..."

Mo Yi has already been familiar with the process in front of him, and stands upright without changing his face.

the settlement time this time seems to be a little longer than the previous several times. Mo Yi grabs this precious minute and second, focusing on the dark which is almost condensed into the entity in front of him.

There is no light around the body. The gloomy darkness is like the mud flowing slowly at the bottom of the black river. It flows ominously and dangerously, like a data stream condensed into a great density.

Although it's hard to understand, Mo Yi always feels that It gives itself a sense of familiarity that is hard to describe.

Before he could think about it more deeply, the familiar metal voice sounded again in the darkness around him, breaking the silence:

"settlement succeeded! Congratulations to Mo Yi, a member of level B, who has successfully accomplished a + level hidden task "put it down" and awarded 8000 points.

Since players choose to open the membership test copy immediately, 2000 points will be awarded and the game store will be opened. "

At the moment the sound disappears, the darkness and nothingness around us will disappear in an instant, and it will be replaced by the blue space with modern feeling.

There are more visible icons in the store than in the last time. The gray and white invisible icons that occupied most of the store lattices need to be flipped before they can be seen. In addition, another option appears on the side of the store:

member store.

Mo Yi's eyes brightened slightly, and he chose to turn it on -

the brilliant blue in front of him instantly changed, and the color of the whole pale transparent screen deepened, just like the dark blue sky at dawn. A brand-new store interface was opened, and the top of the screen indicated the level of the member store:

level B.

Mo Yi's eyes in the dazzling commodity inside, can't help but slightly a Leng.

In fact, although there are many kinds of goods in the game store, they can be divided into three categories in general: one is the physical objects that can be used in reality. If you want, you can even exchange points for a lot of cash. The second category is the props that can be used in the copy. This is what Mo Yi bought last time. There are also props for special purposes, such as those used by Jiang yuanrou to enter the designated copy and the props she uses to find her real identity.That's why Jiang yuanrou said at the beginning, "integral can be changed into almost everything."

Of course, it's another thing to say whether the thing you change is a pit or not.

However, the commodities in the member stores are mainly concentrated in the second category, and different from the ordinary stores, the commodities in the member stores are not only ambiguous slogans, but also have some brief introductions. The commodities are no longer mixed up like ordinary stores, but more refined and useful.

Mo Yi's eyes fall on a box of goods at the end of the page. The icon on the top is a backpack. The price marked below is astonishingly expensive and needs 10000 points.

It's almost half of the rest integral of Moy.

The introduction below the icon is: smart backpack, which can automatically store the items in the copy, and can be used at any time (it can take effect in the current copy).

Mo Yi's eyes stay on it for a few seconds, and then add it to the shopping cart without much hesitation.

He bought a lot of props used in the copy last time, but their glass bead like shape and inconvenient use situation brought him a lot of trouble.

After all, it's not only a waste of time, but also easy to be self defeating by looking for the corresponding glass beads in your pocket at the critical moment of life and death. This backpack can solve this problem.

It's expensive, but it's practical.

Mo Yi finally picked a total of 13000 points props into the shopping cart, and then pressed the payment button.

"The props are purchased successfully! Has been successfully sent to the player's backpack, wish you a happy game

The mechanical female voice rings out in a blue space, and the tide like darkness suddenly strikes, quickly swallowing all the light and images in front of you. Large and large patterns are broken and re formed into confused and strange fragments, and then re annihilate into the deep and cold darkness.

"The game is in transit..."

The feeling of dizziness suddenly swept over the whole body, as if the whole person was crammed into the drum washing machine.

Then, I don't know how long it has passed, the white noise in my ears suddenly returns to silence, and the five senses that have been pulled away slowly return to the body.

Mo Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. His heart beat violently in his chest, and his breath came from his ears, which was particularly obvious in the silence.

Even though he has experienced it more than once, he still can't get used to the feeling that almost separates the soul from the body.

Before him was a deep and thick darkness, which was dark and dead. It was like a sponge, absorbing all the light and sound, and depressing in the deep sea.

Mo Yi realized that he was lying down.

Under his body was cold and hard leather, and the hard and harsh feeling penetrated into his bones through his thin clothes.

However, under the arm, there was steel that was so cold that it was almost icy. The ice on the skin was so sharp that it made Mo Yijie shiver.

Mo Yi tried to move, but found that his limbs were fixed on the small bed under his body.

The wrists and crutches seem to be bound by something, rubbing the carpal bones hard and rough, causing a slight itching pain.

The silent and unknown darkness is silent, and the uneasiness spreads in the dark, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

Mo Yi's breathing is a bit disordered. He lifts his left hand and tugs hard at it --

the thing that holds him is not very strong. He only hears the sound of "stab" and a wrist is easily liberated.

Holding on to his own wrists, he held on to the side of his own hand, holding the pain in his own wrist.

"Stabbing" sounds again.

Mo Yi moved his wrists and sat up.

In the dark, he felt the familiar nylon cloth his backpack. Mo Yi felt at ease, fumbled to open his backpack, and then took out a flashlight from his side pocket.

Just listen to a slight "click" sound, the light of the flashlight dissipated the thick darkness in front of you.

Mo Yi turns the flashlight and observes where he is.

It was an extremely narrow room, with no windows, only a silent, half open door, with a deeper darkness and an air of obscurity.

Four dirty walls are covered with messy and crazy graffiti, vaguely and treacherously in the flashlight light, as if the next second from the wall out of the general tentacles.

Mo Yi is in the middle of the house in a narrow bed.

The hard iron edge, the dirty and hard bed surface, and the tie belt with iron rings at the four corners of the bed.

Mo Yi took the flashlight in one hand, and then with the other hand, he untied the belt that bound his feet. At last, all his limbs were free.

He moved his stiff, cold wrists and ankles, then got out of bed and stood on the ground.The flashlight illuminated the dirty and incomplete sign at the foot of the bed, with a few fuzzy handwriting visible under the light:

"■■ mental hospital."

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