Chapter 118

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With his forefinger and thumb, he twisted the hard key, which was deeply buried in his viscera, and with a slight effort, he pulled his hand out of the cold belly of the corpse.

With the sound of sticky friction, the smell of blood and rotten smell in the room became more and more strong.

Mo Yi holds his breath slightly to contain the nausea in his stomach, and then uses a flashlight to shine on his hands.

In the dark red blood and visceral debris, a small key lies quietly in his palm, reflecting a slight halo in the light of the flashlight.

Its surface is not smooth. It has a bumpy feeling of friction. Dark maroon marks are deeply printed on the key, and it can't tell whether it is rust or blood.

Mo Yi opened his knapsack with one hand, pulled out several paper towels from it, wiped his palm covered with cold blood, and then carefully wiped the key again.

A rusty key was revealed.

Mo Yi looked over and over for a while and found nothing special, so he carried it into his pocket.

He looked down at his watch, and now there was not much time left for ten minutes, and it was time to find Edwin.

Mo Yi stood up and squatted for too long, which made his eyes a little dark. He blinked his eyes, then moved his stiff legs, and then walked towards the door.

He opened the door, and the dim light in the corridor flashed through the slowly widening crack of the door.

Familiar scenery reappeared in front of me, narrow narrow corridor, dark green old wallpaper, and that blurred window.

Mo Yi's eyes fell on the blurred glass without a trace.

There was still the handprint he had just printed on it. The white fog had almost disappeared. The lines on half of his palm remained on the cold surface of the glass.

Through the glass, Mo Yi can see Jiang yuanrou standing stiff in the corridor with her petite body back to him. Her back is tight and her limbs are tense. She seems to be pulled by something, standing in the middle of the corridor.

Edwin's voice came from behind. The young voice was a little anxious: "have you found the key?"

Mo Yi turned to take a look at the tightly closed door panel. The mottled door panel was colorful, just like an old dirty canvas.

The child's voice came through the crack of the steel plate welded under the door, which sounded a little more anxious than before:

"have you found it?"

Mo Yi said, "well, how can I know that after opening the door for you, you will fulfill your promise?"

Edwin's voice was surreal: "you can't, but without me, she will die."

Mo Yi slightly lowered his eyes, and his sight fell thoughtfully on the half closed steel plate, slowly sketching the cool white light reflected above.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was impatient and uneasy, which did not match his expression:

"OK..."

Edwin laughed, and before he could say anything more, he just heard Mo Yi say:

"but Which key? "

Edwin obviously choked for a moment, and for a few seconds he said darkly:

"what do you mean?"

Mo Yi:

"I found three keys in that room, which one opened your door?"

His fingers were in his trouser pocket, and he slowly stirred the three keys in his pocket. Two were copper keys and silver keys that had been used on the second floor of the lower floor, and one was the rusty key he had just found in the corpse in the room.

The clanking of metal rattled in his pocket.

Mo Yi continued without changing his face: "I found one in the doll's stomach, one in the mouse's stomach, and one in the human body."

Edwin's voice rose abruptly and said in disbelief:

"how could there be three? impossible! No way

Mo Yi had some notes in his mind. Although the boss of the first two floors was limited by the physical conditions of each floor, he did not seem to be able to communicate with him. Therefore, he could not confirm the ability of "Edwin", who was able to communicate or even discuss conditions with him.

And now it seems that Edwin, who was locked in the door, had no control over the corridor that he was afraid of, if he could not tell such a lie.

This proves two things.

One is that Jiang yuanrou seen in that window is fake; the other is Edwin once met Jiang yuanrou.

Mo Yi's heart already had the bottom, on the surface is still silent, deliberately opened his mouth and asked: "or I'll try them one by one? "The air pressure in the door was even lower, and the narrow corridor was silent. It was a long time before Edwin said darkly:

" Not at all. "

Sure enough.

Mo Yi clearly lowered his eyes - according to Edwin's suspicious and fickle, he found that the development of things was completely different from what he had imagined. Naturally, he did not dare to try it easily, for fear that there would be some traps in it.

What's more, if it is really according to what he said, the other two layers of boss are Edwin's other two personalities, and their relationship is not harmonious Then the gap between them can make Mo Yi's lie even more difficult to uncover.

Mo Yi's lips were slightly raised, but his face still showed a puzzled look. He pondered for a while, and then he said:

"nayuanrou..."

There was no sound in the door.

Mo Yi struck the iron while it was hot, and his voice said eagerly: "I, I can go to other places on this floor to find the whereabouts of other keys. If you can guarantee yuanrou's safety during this period of time..."

This proposal is reasonable.

Edwin's voice came from the door, and his childlike voice matched his gloomy tone. Through the thick door panel, it sounded very strange:

" Yes, but if there is anything wrong with you, don't forget that your companion is still in my hands. "

Mo Yi's face did not change, but the words in his mouth were the opposite of his eagerness and uneasiness:

"I, I know."

Then, some hesitated to speak, the volume was a little weak: "do you have any doubts? Where else do you think the key might be? At least I have a goal to find... "

Mo Yi held his breath slightly, waiting for Edwin to step into this small trap.

The copy itself gives too few clues, and the corridor on this floor is too complex and changeable. Blind search will only waste a little time, and the information obtained from the boss is different

He thinks that the location where the key may be hidden must have a special position in this copy, and may become the key point of this breakthrough.

Mo Yi's heart strings were tense quietly -

after the silence, Edwin's bleak voice came from him:

" There is one room, another corridor. If there is no key in the next room, it can only be there. "

Mo Yi quietly continued to ask: "the terrain here is too complex, you say that I may not find..."

It was a gloomy silence again.

Rusty metal friction "squeak" sound, only to see a dirty ball of paper was thrown out from under the metal partition, rolled two times on the thin greasy carpet, and stopped trembling on the ground.

Mo Yi raised his lips with restraint, stepped forward and bent over to pick up the paper ball from the carpet.

With the sound of paper rubbing, his fingers deftly flattened the paper, revealing the crumpled surface of the paper.

The simple map with crayon on it is crooked and twisted. The lines are tender. It is a child's handwriting.

Mo Yi bent his eyes and knew that this was the best result he could get, so he gave up when he was good and said:

"please protect yuanrou. I will come back as soon as possible."

His voice is firm and mixed with a bit of urgency, there is a trace of fear and anxiety, it sounds very realistic.

After that, Mo Yi did not hesitate to open his legs, turned up the light of the flashlight to the highest, and then walked quickly towards the deep corridor, leaving the closed door behind him.

The light in front of the more dim, in the flashlight shaking light under the lighting appears more and more ghostly, heavy shadows as in the dark green wallpaper shaking, so that the above dark green butterfly seems to be moving slowly.

Mo Yi sketched the outline of the map drawn on the note in his mind, then speeded up his pace with ease, shuttling through the maze like corridor.

Almost the same corridor on the road almost gives people a kind of visual fatigue, everywhere similar scenery makes people unconsciously produce physiological paralysis.

Mo Yi lowered his head again and looked at the crumpled paper in his hand, and then slowly stood still.

A little further forward would be the room on the map.

He gazed at the crooked lines of the paper for a few seconds, carefully smoothed and folded it, then stuffed it into his pocket.

After finishing all this, Mo Yi raised his head and took a deep breath, and then walked towards the shadow covered corridor in front of him.

A door is quietly inlaid at the end of the corridor. The paint on the wooden door is mottled and peeling, and it looks very old.

It is not different from the rooms that Mo Yi passed by all the way. The door of this room is half closed, and the deep darkness without light and shadow penetrates through the crack of the door. It seems that something is peeping behind the door.Mo Yi slowly exhaled a breath, and then walked forward quickly.

He reached out his hand to push the door open, but his action was stopped as his cool fingers were about to touch the door panel.

Mo Yi slightly narrowed his eyes, extended his hand in a different direction, and slowly stroked the side of the wooden door.

With his movements, there are small pieces of sawdust falling down and floating under the light column of the flashlight. It looks like dust, and the rough touch comes along the fingertips -

the door was destroyed by force That is to say, it was knocked open.

And the trace on it is very brand-new, which shows that this should be a recent event

An unexpected name slowly floated to Mo Yi's mind:

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