Chapter 113

The air in the corridor was dry and warm, and the walls crowded around, squeezing the darkness into the long corridor.

Mo Yi tried to move forward a few steps. The carpet under his feet was greasy and thin. Stepping on it, he could almost feel the hard and cold feeling of the floor under it.

He projected the light of his flashlight onto the wall on his side, and a circle of bright spots remained on the dark green wallpaper, illuminating the irregular and dim plaid patterns on it.

On the wall a little higher than the ground, there is a strange shaped oil stain. The pattern color beside and inside the oil stain is deeply embedded. It looks like a wound that has not been healed, and it seems that it is half a big eye.

Mo Yi's eyes stay on the oil for a few seconds, and then he seems to be aware of something.

He frowned, approached the wall, and looked at the patterns on the wallpaper carefully. He saw that the dark green lines on the edge of the grid were made up of a dense array of small butterflies.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and pulled the distance away.

Jiang yuanrou turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head Nothing. "

As they walked on, there was silence in the corridor. Only the rustling sound of the soles of their feet rubbing against the carpet surface could be heard.

The corridor is crowded and narrow. The light of the flashlight is absorbed by the deep darkness ahead. It seems to be thrown into the bottomless abyss. There is no sound or light.

There are repeated and monotonous patterns on the wall of the body side, which are slowly changing with the deepening of the two people's steps, and are illuminated by the side of the flashlight light column, like undulating waves.

There was a dead silence around him.

It seems that they are influenced by this depressing atmosphere. Jiang yuanrou and Mo Yi are also very quiet and walk together in silence.

The corridor ahead suddenly turned a corner. A dim wall lamp illuminated a small corner beside the wall. When they turned the corner, they found that there was still a long and long corridor ahead.

Mo Yi has a vague uneasiness in his heart.

Although the previous two floors were dangerous, they were still predictable. Their routines were similar, but on the third floor, there was such a complete and huge change.

It's almost impossible to predict what will happen next.

The feeling of being out of control made him very uncomfortable.

Mo Yi slightly tightens the palm of his hand holding the flashlight, and a slight dull pain comes from the root of his thumb, as if it is a concrete uneasiness to pry open his heart and slip into his thoughts.

The corridor ahead took another turn in a completely different direction.

Mo Yi and Jiang yuanrou looked at each other, hesitated for a few seconds, and then continued to walk along the corridor.

The atmosphere in the air was so gloomy that it was almost impossible to breathe.

The corridor is deep and narrow, and there is no door or fork road on the wall. There is only a quiet passage to the deeper and deeper darkness.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and finally decided to let his guess out. He lowered his voice and said:

"yuanrou."

Jiang yuanrou turned her head to look at him with an inquiring look on her pale face.

Mo Yi opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Jiang yuanrou asked in a low voice with some doubts What's the matter? "

This time, it's not that Mo Yi doesn't want to say it, but it seems that some strange force has gripped his throat and prevented him from speaking out the words conceived in his mind --

"in the copy of membership test, you are the party to be tested, so the key point of this copy is on you.

And if you can't solve it, you'll fail in the copy like Yuanbai and stay forever. "

Jiang yuanrou's face became dignified, and she realized that Mo Yi's current situation was not that she didn't want to say anything, but that she couldn't say it - which showed what key information Mo Yi had found.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, pondered for a few seconds, then began to speak again and said:

"thank you for the clues about this copy, and please do more later."

Jiang yuanrou looked at him for a few seconds, nodded gently, and then said, "OK, you're welcome."

Mo Yi turns his eyes, and there are bursts of hot stabbing pain in the deep throat, as if there is a flame from the stomach burning straight down the esophagus into the mouth.

He knows that this is the limit that he can hint. According to Jiang yuanrou's experience, she should understand that he is hinting some key information, but she does not know what he wants to say.

Mo Yi sighed in his heart Now he can only hope that Jiang yuanrou will understand it earlier. The key point of this time is definitely in the copy of Jiang yuanrou's last experience, and it is likely to be one of the clues that she can't say.

They continued down the corridor.

Tiny steps are heard in the silent semi enclosed space, rubbing against the ground regularly. With the dim corridor and monotonous background, it is almost drowsy.But Mo Yi's nerves are slowly tightening up.

He always felt that the atmosphere in front of him was like a very full bow, which was tensed into a trembling straight line by slowly increasing force, as if it would break in the next second.

He swallowed slowly, a dull pain in his dry throat.

Suddenly, Mo Yi's eyes seem to sweep something - there seems to be something on the wall beside him

He stopped abruptly and turned his eyes to the wall around him. He saw that the wrinkled wallpaper covered with the wall had dark green lines extending monotonously into the darkness in the distance.

On the uninteresting pattern, there is a deep oil stain. The clear edge is printed on the wall slightly higher than the ground. It looks like a wound that has not been healed, and it seems that it is half a big eye.

Mo Yi was stunned for a few seconds, and a huge sense of trembling rose from the bottom of his heart.

He heard his voice hard and monotonous, almost unable to recognize his own voice: "we are circling around."

Jiang yuanrou was also stunned, then turned to look at him: "what?"

Mo Yi used the light of his flashlight to shine on the strange spot on the wall, and the gloomy color in his eyes surged:

"I saw this spot about ten minutes ago, shortly after we left the elevator..."

What about the elevator? Will it be?

Mo Yi stops his words and turns to look behind him.

Behind me is a long and deep corridor, straight to the deep and rich darkness, as if you can't see the edge, monotonous repeated wallpaper presents a strange dark green, blurred in a dark.

The unreal feeling in my heart seems to have sprouted out of the fertile soil at the bottom of my heart, breaking through the soil layer slowly.

In the bottom of his heart, he whispered softly: "is everything in front of him true?

Is the corridor real? Are they really going around in circles? Is that spot real? Or is it just to mislead them and make them think they are going around in circles?

Mo Yi clenched his teeth and clenched his wrist with one hand, and his fingertips fell deeply into his wound.

The pain, like the bite of insects, crawled up the heart and slowly penetrated into the brain.

He knew that he was not in a normal state. He experienced more than Jiang yuanrou and experienced several illusions. The influence of the mental hospital on him was more profound than that on her.

The tiny voice continued to ask:

"is Jiang yuanrou real?"

Mo Yi's heart is slightly stagnant. He responds to it later. It's not the voice in his heart that says it, but it comes from his side.

A soft female voice.

Jiang yuanrou's voice.

He turned his head to look at the past along with the voice, and the cold sweat behind him slowly made him feel as if he was cold from head to foot.

There was no one around.

Jiang yuanrou is gone.

Mo Yi heard his heart roaring in his chest. His lungs and chest resonated with each other. The white noise was heard in the silent corridor.

He stood alone in the cold, dark corridor, with a flashlight in his hand, and a solitary beam of light shone into the darkness.

Mo Yi's fingertips turn white due to force, and sharp pain rises from the depths of his mind.

He took a deep breath, and slowly stepped back, sticking his back against the cold wall, as if to regain some sense, as if relying on the wall to give him some new strength.

Reason, like a tough hand, steers again in the mind.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and sorted out his confused thinking in his mind.

If Jiang yuanrou was a fake from the beginning, he did not leave the second floor from the beginning. If Jiang yuanrou is real, they must have dispersed after entering the first floor.

In the absence of more evidence, Mo Yi has nothing to really confirm, especially in the environment that this copy deliberately creates for players. Now the only thing he can trust is his intuition.

Maybe.

The horror of this copy is that it is pushing the players in it to the edge of madness.

A player who is not determined enough is likely to be driven mad in this instance.

Mo Yi breathed deeply and calmed down his mind. His heel moved back half a step, and his whole body stuck to the wall behind him.

Just then he felt the wall behind him seemed to move slightly, imperceptibly.

Mo Yi was stunned. He opened his eyes, stood up straight, and then turned his head to look behind him.

As a result of the pressure he had just exerted, a shallow crack appeared on it, as if a deep mark had been carved on the wall with a knife.And that strange shape of oil is just printed in the dark crack next to.

Mo Yi pauses, reaches out his hand and presses on the wall, then slowly applies force. Only a slight "click" is heard. The gap widens and then slides inside.

There was a door.

The independent wall slowly extended into the deep, revealing a clear outline, and shadows and darkness spread from the inside -

the door opened.

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