Chapter 110

The subtle sound is infinitely amplified in the dark, and the dead corridor quietly lurks in the deep shadow.

Jiang yuanrou's words that had not yet been exported suddenly stopped.

At the same time, they turned their heads and looked at the dark corridor behind them. There was no light or sound, just like a black hole lying behind them. One could not help but wonder whether the sound just heard was real or just their own illusion.

Mo Yi and Jiang yuanrou look at each other, and they also see the suspicion in each other's eyes.

But now there is no turning back.

Now the monster on this floor already knows that they are behind the iron fence. According to previous experience, she obviously has a certain intelligence quotient. Although it seems that she has gone far away now, whether she is hiding in the dark at the end of the corridor is unknown to them, and they can not afford to take the risk.

So now we have to go ahead.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and a slight tingling pain came from his shoulder, which was not violent, but made his brain clear.

He turned on the flashlight in his hand and shone into the thick darkness, which could not penetrate the light.

The pale column of light could not completely penetrate the darkness, but fell loosely in the air, printing out a small piece of fuzzy outline ahead.

Mo Yi makes a gesture to Jiang yuanrou. Jiang yuanrou nods with understanding. They walk slowly towards the deep corridor.

As they slowly went deeper, the narrow darkness of the corridor surrounded them, blurring their bodies into silence.

Mo Yi's wrist moved, and the light column from the flashlight followed his movement in the corridor, illuminating the environment around him -

this is a section of corridor that looks ordinary. The doors on both sides of the corridor are tightly closed, and the glass windows on the door panel are dark and lifeless.

Mo Yi used a flashlight to illuminate the sign above the door. Under a layer of shallow dust, there were a few fuzzy words.

Staff room.

He took a few steps closer and tried to push - the door was locked.

Jiang yuanrou, who walks on Mo Yi's side, also goes to the door opposite the room, pushes and shakes his head slowly.

That's locked, too.

The strange noise didn't appear again after it had been sounded once. The corridor in front of

is calm and closed, as if the clear sound they heard just now is just like a bubble dream. It never happened and never happened again.

Mo Yi's brow slowly frowned, and there was some doubt in his dark eyes - if he didn't remember clearly, Jiang yuanrou and he turned their heads together, otherwise he would really think that he had just had an illusion.

They walked along quietly in the dark and soon reached the end of the corridor.

it is as like as two peas, three groups of iron railings arranged in a diamond shape, tightly fasten to one side of the wall, with the key sign on the lift and a narrow bayonet opening.

Elevator!

Mo Yi left the building with a sigh of relief.

But then, his face was again dignified.

First, they haven't found the source of the sudden sound. Second, there is a key that hasn't been used in this floor Mo Yi doesn't feel that the game has nothing to do with it.

He got closer to the elevator and looked at the buttons and sockets of the elevator carefully. Then he took out the employee card he found on the third floor from his pocket and brushed it tentatively in the slot.

As expected, the elevator didn't respond.

Mo Yi was relieved at the moment.

It seems that the props on the first floor can only be used on that floor.

So he put the employee card back into his pocket and looked around at his environment.

Just at this time, Mo Yi heard Jiang yuanrou say in a low voice: "Hey."

Mo Yi followed her voice and saw a door that had been opened on one side of Jiang yuanrou corridor. She raised her chin to Mo Yi in the dim darkness and whispered:

"this door can be opened."

Mo Yi swept the sign on the door with his flashlight, and the light illuminated the words covered with dust:

the archives.

He pursed his lips slightly, and his heart slowly filled with a sense of joy to find a key breakthrough, and his pace could not help accelerating a little.

At this time, Mo Yi suddenly stepped on something. The strange sense of touch came up along the sole of the shoe, and the subtle sound sounded in the dark.

He couldn't help being a little stunned. He moved away and looked down at his feet.

I saw a vague outline in the dark, but I couldn't see what it was.

Mo Yi bent down and shone on the ground with his flashlight. He saw a small candy lying quietly on the dirty and smooth ground.He was stunned. After several seconds, Mo Yi unconsciously reached out to pick up the sugar.

It's a fruit candy.

Strawberry.

Light pink wrapping paper in the flashlight pale light flashing bright luster, reflecting a colorful color.

Mo Yi remembers this brand - in the real world, Wen Chen often gives him this brand of candy.

And I don't really want to admit it.

Mo Yi really likes this brand of strawberry candy.

Mo Yi's fingers tighten unconsciously, and the candy bag in his hand makes a small sound in the dark. His brow frowns slightly, and the center of his eyebrow is a shallow mark.

His thoughts were like a mess for a time. He was confused with his thoughts and countless questions piled up in his mind.

Is this candy making the sound just now? Why is it here? And Wen Chen have relation? If so, how did he get it in? Why?

Mo Yi's face was gloomy, his lip line was tight, and his lips turned white.

Jiang yuanrou's voice rings out in the dark, and some fuzzy sound lines are lowered. It sounds like some doubts: "what's the matter?"

Mo Yi was pulled out of his mind by her voice. He could not help but feel a little stunned. He looked up at Jiang yuanrou who was not far away. He put the sugar into his pocket as if nothing had happened. Then he replied:

"nothing."

After that, Mo Yi straightened up and went to the open door.

As soon as I entered the door, a smell of old and rotten pages came to my face, with a faint smell of dust. In the dark, it mixed into a smell of paper that the archives should have.

Mo Yi frowned and flashed into the room with a flashlight, then slowly looked around the whole room.

The room is not big. There are metal shelves close to each other. There are traces of rust on the shelves. There are piles of neat documents on the shelves. The edges of the documents are yellow. It seems that there are some years.

He steps into the door with Jiang yuanrou following him. Just as Mo Yi is going to walk towards one of the metal frames, he only feels that the corner of his clothes is pulled.

He turned his head and looked behind him. Jiang yuanrou let go of the corner of his clothes with embarrassment. Then he hesitated and said:

"that I lost my backpack before, so - "

Mo Yi remembered that Jiang yuanrou's things brought in from reality were basically lost in that time because he was caught. He nodded, then pulled out a spare flashlight from his backpack and handed it to Jiang yuanrou.

She gave a shallow smile to Mo Yi: "thank you very much."

Mo Yi shook his head, indicating that she didn't mind. He added in a low voice, "it's faster to check separately."

Jiang yuanrou nodded. They walked in different directions and stood in front of two iron shelves full of documents.

Mo Yi changed the flashlight to the hand that had been dislocated before, and then flipped it freely with his other intact palm.

I don't know how long the documents have been piled up, and the area is covered with thick dust. When you move it, you will lift up a bunch of fine particles and fly under the lamppost of the flashlight.

He coughed and waved his palms slightly to disperse the dust in the air.

With a thin brow, Mo Yi carefully read the document.

As he turned the page, Mo Yi's eyebrows became more and more tight, and his men's movements became faster and faster, until he finally began to turn pages one page at a time --

he looked at the end of the page with a heavy eye, and then closed the file folder gently.

Mo Yi's eyebrows are very tight. This file folder is empty.

The edge of the paper is yellow and wrinkled due to time, but each piece of paper is completely blank, without any information.

He put the folder aside and pulled out a new one to look through.

It's still blank.

Mo Yi's heart leaped, and an ominous premonition hit him. He threw the file aside in a hurry and took out a copy from another layer on the shelf --

blank.

In a hurry, he quickened his pace, went to the other shelves and pulled out a thick or thin file from it

It's all blank.

Mo Yi frowned suspiciously. The light of the flashlight made his face look pale. His dark eyes swept around the shelf in front of him, and then raised his eyes to look at the other corners of the room.

Jiang yuanrou just raised her head from another corner of the room with a puzzled look on her face.

She dropped the document in her hand, then walked towards Mo Yi, stood not far away from him, shook her head slowly, and said in a low voice:

" It's all empty. "

Mo Yi couldn't help but think deeply. Many copies have settings similar to those in the library or archives, which are very important ways for players to obtain intelligence. Perhaps it is to prevent too much information and reading from confusing players, so many useless information will be blurred.However, since these copies are all born out of reality, even if it is to do fuzzy processing, it will also use the method consistent with the common sense of reality.

For example, in the first and second copies he had experienced, the useless books and documents were unable to be read because of damp.

And this copy Are all the documents in it blank?

It's weird.

Unless The blank itself is the clue.

Just as Mo Yi was deeply immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly, Jiang yuanrou's voice of surprise sounded a few steps away and clearly passed into his ears:

" Well, come and see. "

Mo Yi looks in the direction of Jiang yuanrou and sees her shining the flashlight in her hand on the inside side of the archives room, and the bright light column stays on one of the iron shelves.

He followed the light.

On one of the shelves was a small iron box with a closed lid and a silver white keyhole shining in the light. 161

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