The door of the elevator opened slowly.

Two pressed and somewhat deformed metal doors opened a gap with difficulty, making a harsh squeak with the ground.

Inside and outside the door was empty and dead darkness, only the number on the screen flashed blood red shimmer.

The faint smell of blood came from the deep shadow outside the elevator. The light rust smell seemed to slide into the chest cavity along the breathing pipe, leaving a salty and astringent smell on the rough tongue coating.

In the silence, Mo Yi could almost hear the resonance of his slow and even heartbeat and breath.

He and Jiang yuanrou looked at each other, then leaned over and carefully squeezed out the gap between the elevator doors.

The familiar corridor appeared in my memory.

There is a pale and weak light in the deep of the corridor, but it is far from dispersing the shadow in the long corridor. In front of it is the high iron railing, reflecting the cold and dim light.

It seems that there is no change before leaving, just like opening the branch line does not affect this floor.

After all, Mo Yihe's experience in front of the river is still moving.

They breathed low and walked lightly to the railing.

Mo Yi takes out the small silver key from his pocket, and then goes to the iron door. Jiang yuanrou opens the flashlight to illuminate the lock hole and holds it in his palm to prevent the light from leaking out.

There was a slight click of the metal, and then the door opened slowly with the sound of the metal.

Mo Yi slowly exhaled a breath, pressed the shaft of the iron door with one hand to prevent it from making sound, and then pushed the door out carefully.

They went out in silence.

The corridor in front of her eyes is divided into two forks. Mo Yi drops her eyes and estimates it in her heart. Then she makes a gesture to Jiang yuanrou:

go straight.

Although there are many rooms to hide when you walk to the right, but according to the performance of the boss on this floor, it is estimated that the same trick can't deceive her for the second time.

Although the woman left in this direction before, it was also a shortcut to get to the elevator faster.

Jiang yuanrou nods, then turns off the flashlight in her hand, and goes with Mo Yi towards the front of her eyes.

They walked through the unlit corridor and came to the fork in the road.

Mo Yi subconsciously looked up at the wall illuminated by the pale light. There were two crooked characters written on the wall with half solidified bright blood: in area B, the blood flowed down the corner of the handwriting, leaving winding traces on the cold and dirty wall.

He took two slow steps forward, leaning over and looking out.

Familiar sounds pass into the eardrum.

Tick, tick, tick.

The vague sound of water drops coming from the darkness penetrates the stillness in the corridor evenly and rhythmically, which makes people tense subconsciously,

Mo Yi is stunned, and his face is a little ugly.

What's different before is that this time the sound of water drops is coming from the direction of the elevator.

In addition, the lights in the main corridor were almost all on when I came last time. This time, all the lights in the main corridor had been extinguished. Only a faint and continuous click could be heard from the deep darkness. It seemed that every point hit the human heart heavily.

But as things stand now, they can only walk in the direction of the sound - who keeps the elevator deep in that direction.

He turned his head and whispered to Jiang yuanrou, "you are walking behind me."

The target of the boss in this layer is female players. In addition, the cooling time of her props has not passed. Now it is a dead end to be caught.

Jiang yuanrou nods cautiously.

Mo Yi slowly took a deep breath, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his back. He turned on the flashlight in his hand -

although this may expose his position, it is no different from going into the unknown darkness without any light source, which is the risk he must take.

They walked slowly into the corridor, one in front of the other.

As they step closer, the sound of water drops in their ears gradually becomes clear and loud from the distant and fuzzy, and the smell of blood in the air gradually becomes rich and crowded, occupying every sense of human being.

Tick, tick, tick.

At this time, Mo Yi suddenly slowed down, and he frowned slowly in the dark.

There was a sticky and slippery feeling under the feet. With the sound of wet water, it was magnified several times in the dark and narrow corridor, and clearly passed into the eardrum.

Mo Yi pressed his wrist and flashed to his feet.

It took Mo Yi a few seconds to reflect the round spot of the flashlight reflected on the smooth mirror like ground. The whole ground in the front corridor was covered by dark red blood pools as flat as the lake.The smell of blood in the air almost condenses into substance, which makes people roll in the stomach.

A ripple suddenly appeared on the mirror like blood pool illuminated by the flashlight. The gentle arc-shaped ripple slowly fainted from the distance, disturbing the spot of the flashlamp inverted on it into pieces.

Tick tock.

The sound of water drops seemed to be close at hand.

Mo Yi's heart is beating violently in his chest. His cold fingers subconsciously clench the flashlight in his hand, and his fingertips turn white due to the force.

He slowly raised his wrist and looked in the direction of the ripple.

The light column of the flashlight penetrates through the darkness, which is as rich as the entity, and lights up not far away.

seeing the situation in front of him, Mo Yi's eyes can't help but stare slightly, and subconsciously takes a cold breath.

On the wall a few steps away from him, a corpse was pinned high on the wall. Its body was like a butterfly made into a specimen. A pale and deformed face was facing Mo Yilai's direction. Its eyes were a bright red slit, and its twisted lips grinned to the root of his ears, revealing a huge weird smile.

The long silk skirt was soaked with blood and fell down with its life. The blood was dripping down the wet skirt --

tick, tick, tick.

The round ripples of blood on the mirror are like the round ripples of blood.

The boss who chased them in the second basement before She was nailed to the wall like her victims.

Jiang yuanrou also follows Mo Yi's flashlight to see the scene in front of him and sends out a sharp breath behind him.

She couldn't control her volume a little, and for a moment she was incoherent:

"this, this

Mo Yi tentatively stepped forward and looked at the corpse hanging on the wall for a moment. It looked dead and motionless, as if it had died completely.

His brow frowned tightly, but there was no relaxed mood in his heart. Instead, it was like a heavy stone pressing on his heart. It was heavy and frightening.

The danger of this floor suddenly changed from known to unknown.

And The woman who can kill this floor will only be more dangerous than her.

Mo Yi subconsciously thought of Edwin, who was released from the negative layer. His lips closed tightly and his face was heavy.

Jiang yuanrou also recovered from her shock just now. She was staring at the corpse nailed to the wall. Her face was still a little blue. She lowered her voice and said:

"we have to leave this floor as soon as possible."

They both thought of the same - this floor should not stay long.

In front of the corridor, Mo Yirou turns to the end of the elevator and nods with the flashlight.

The pool of blood under their feet made a sticky sound with their steps, echoing between the empty and silent walls.

When they came to the elevator, Jiang yuanrou stepped forward like the last time and forced the crack of the elevator door open.

Half of the elevator hall is exposed between two metal doors. It was stuck in the middle when Mo Yi went upstairs and stopped. Now it is obviously still stuck in the same place.

Mo Yi stepped forward and bent down to shine in the elevator. The narrow space in the elevator was illuminated by the bright light column of flashlight.

The inside of the elevator hall looks terrible. The metal skin on the ground and one side of the wall is not known to be pierced by something hard. The hard iron sheet rolls inward and twinkles with sharp luster under the light. Through the holes, you can see a deep darkness outside the elevator.

It looks dangerous and terrifying.

But it's the only way.

Jiang yuanrou takes a deep breath, supports the ground with her palm, and jumps into the elevator.

The elevator under her feet made a hoarse sound with her movements, and the sound of the winch was tense. Mo Yi saw that the top of the elevator, which was even with his body, trembled violently, and then slowly came to rest in the dark.

Mo Yi lifted his heart and let it go.

He took off his backpack and threw it to Jiang yuanrou, who was standing in the middle of the elevator. He also learned from her just now, supported the ground with his palm, and then slowly and cautiously jumped into the elevator. Although he tried to lighten his action as much as possible, the elevator still made a sharp friction sound and then sank down.

From the narrow closed space came the sound of rope tightening and the strange sound of metal piercing.

Jiang yuanrou quickly stepped forward, and then skillfully fumbled around the small screen to find and open the metal plate.

She swipe the scarlet card in the slot, and the elevator vibrates.

The metal door of the elevator closed slowly.

It's the same as the bright red triangle on the screen last time.

The elevator began to run slowly and soundlessly, speeding up and falling down.However, Mo Yi still did not dare to relax. He turned around and used the flashlight in his hand to illuminate the huge openings in the elevator.

The hard steel wall seemed vulnerable to the attack of unknown creatures, and the white iron sheet rolled inward, looking like a bean curd that had been smashed.

Through those irregular holes, we can see the darkness moving rapidly outside.

The sharp blade of the iron sheet turned inward twinkled with strange light in the light of the flashlight, flickering with the slight shaking of the elevator.

Mo Yi frowns slightly, steps forward and squats down, then tentatively reaches out his hand and gently wipes it on the turned iron sheet.

He rubbed the belly of his fingers with a strange, greasy feel.

Mo Yi unfolded his palm and looked at his fingertips under the light. He saw a layer of silver white fine powder on his cold finger belly.

It seems that Scale powder?

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