Chapter 138

Mo Yi's eyebrows are locked, his fingertips are subconsciously rubbing the mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes are thoughtfully staring at the black screen of the mobile phone.

Wen Chen Wen Yan came to him, frowned suspiciously and asked:

"what's the matter

Mo Yi looked up at him as if he had been awakened. There was still a deep mark on his brow. He said slowly:

"something is wrong with Jiang yuanrou."

Wen Chen also slowly frowned. He didn't ask Mo Yi how he knew it, but said faintly:

"what are you going to do now?"

Mo Yi put the mobile phone into his pocket, and his lip line tightened into a sharp line: "let's go. We have to go to Jiang yuanrou's house."

Having said that, Mo Yi turned around and walked into his study. Finally, he took a look at the lighted screens and checked them roughly. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his algorithm and it was still running, he came out in a hurry.

He grabbed the key from the cabinet near the porch, changed his shoes, and was ready to go out.

Wen Chen stretched out his hand to hold his wrist: "wait."

Mo Yi one Leng, twist head to see to Wen Chen: "how?"

Wen Chen raised his hand and caressed his hair with long fingers. With the passing of his fingertips, the water vapor on Mo Yi's wet hair was pulled up by some invisible force, and then scattered around like a thin water mist. Wen Chen's deep voice sounded in his ear:

"your hair is still wet."

When he put down his hand, Mo Yi's hair was completely dry.

Smell Chen backlight of light color eyeball is suffused with near gray color: "good now."

After that, his fingertips moved slightly, and the water mist floating in the air seemed to be pulled and gathered in an instant, and then gathered as if it had been tightened, and automatically wrapped around Mo Yi's wrist.

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and watched with interest that the tiny drops of water were surrounded by pale white fog, and then slowly wound around his wrist, turning into a string of gray white lines.

He reached out and felt - the smooth, cool surface gently fitted his fingertips and felt as if there were real entities.

Mo Yi looks to Wen Chen doubtfully: "what is this?"

Wen Chen held out his hand and gently held his wrist. His cold fingertips pressed on his protruding carpal bones and rubbed them. His eyes drooped, and there was no expression on his pale face:

"if you are in danger, it will tell me."

Mo Yi frowned slowly and opened his mouth as if to say something: "in fact, you..."

There's really no need to do that.

But the next words got stuck in my throat.

Mo Yi slowly took a deep breath, and then put down his hand. His sleeve hung down with his movement, covering the insignificant gray thin line on his wrist. He raised his head solemnly and looked at Wen Chen:

"thank you very much."

Wen Chen relaxed a breath, pale face finally showed a little smile: "go."

Mo Yi nods and they go out one after another.

On the road, Mo Yi was contemplating the fast changing scenery outside the window.

He still remembers that in the copy, Wen Chen mentioned some words about the incident. The whole meaning of the previous copy was the fight between Jiang yuanrou and Edwin --

Mo Yi was staring at the window, and the light was flashing out of the window in his dark eyes.

And At the beginning Wen Chen also said, this game won't easily give up its booty.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Chen sitting beside him and asked, "what do you know about Jiang Yuanbai's present state?"

Wen Chen looked up at him, pondered for a few seconds, and then replied:

"because this kind of thing is really rare, so, to tell the truth, I can't be sure what kind of state Jiang Yuanbai is now. The only thing I know is that Jiang yuanrou is not very stable in terms of both physical and psychological aspects."

Mo Yi frowned slowly: "but, don't you say that Jiang Yuanbai's life is not in danger?"

Wen Chen nodded: "yes, his life is not in danger, but..."

His words gave a slight pause, and his face turned pale for a moment. Wen Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he continued as if nothing had happened:

"but the physical level I said was not about his physiology -"

Mo Yi was acutely aware of Wen Chen's abnormality and reached out to hold down the back of his cold hand: "Hey."

Wen Chen can't help but get a meal, look up to Mo Yi.

His face was not happy, a pair of dark eyes fixed on him, and whispered:

"have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Wen Chen seems Zheng Zheng Zheng, seem to finally react to come over, he frowns: "this also calculate?"

Mo Yi nodded slowly:

"yes, after all, when I ask questions, I don't know that information will hurt you, so you'd better tell me in advance that the answer will make you punished by the game mechanism."He gazed at Wen Chen and said slowly, word by word, in a low and cold voice:

"then let me choose whether to listen or not."

Mo Yi's calm eyes simply imply a cruel fact to Wen Chen --

because Wen Chen will be punished, he will not choose to avoid all the problems that may harm him. He just needs a chip to weigh the weight, which is worth and which is not.

Wen Chen stares at him, labial horn hook, softened the facial line of profundity: "good."

Mo Yi was stunned. He frowned in bewilderment and continued to say: "so, you know what I mean..."

Wen Chen nods: "yes."

He leaned forward slowly. His light colored eyes focused on Mo Yi's face and said:

"you always push anyone out, and no one is allowed to approach."

Mo Yi frowned and did not wait for him to say anything, but heard Chen continue to say:

"you may not realize it yourself - you always seize every opportunity, or directly or indirectly tell me how ruthless you are, and use all means to tell me, I don't have to."

Wen Chen grabs Mo Yi's palm on the back of his hand with his backhand and says earnestly:

"if you really like what you said, you don't care at all I - you don't need to say that at all, just ask all the questions you want to ask, so as to drain all my value, but you tell me over and over again how ruthless you are and how indifferent it is that I hope I can see through your appearance and leave on my own. "

He bowed his head and devoutly burned a kiss on the back of his hand:

"I just want to tell you, it's no use to me."

The cold lips touch the warm back of the hand, but the temperature makes Mo Yi get scalded severely. Unconsciously, he shrinks outward, but he is clenched more tightly.

Wen Chen looked up and focused on him:

"-- I really don't have to, but I want to do it."

Mo Yi took a deep breath, slowly aroused a sneer, and said sarcastically:

" Maybe I'm just doing this to guide you to think so that you can go through fire and water for me. "

Wen Chen's face slowly revealed a little smile, light eyes as if filled with the solemnity of the world:

"can't get it."

Just then, the car stopped and the driver turned back to look at them and said, "forty nine dollars and two."

Mo Yi just remembered that he and Wen Chen were still in the taxi. He recalled their conversation before, and his ears could not help but rise a layer of heat.

He coughed and lowered his head. Then he took a whole bill from his pocket and gave it to the driver. He said:

" Don't change it. "

Then he ran away and opened the door and jumped down.

Wen Chen also followed to get off the car.

In fact, as soon as he got on the bus, he put a film between the front seat and the back seat to prevent their conversation from being heard by the driver. Otherwise, when they talk about key topics, they will be directly blocked by the game - if Mo Yi is not confused in his mind, he will not be unable to find it.

But - be shy It's really cute.

Wen Chen astringed some over obvious smile on his face, then walked to Mo Yi with a clean face and said in a low voice:

"let's go."

Mo Yi nodded and then walked inward.

The area where Jiang yuanrou's villa is located is a well-known rich area in the city. The security is very strict. If it is not for the owner who lives in it, there is no possibility of mixing in.

Mo Yi stood in front of the carved steel gate and hesitated for a few seconds. When he was hesitating whether to press the doorbell, he only heard a soft female voice coming from the small black screen beside the gate:

"facial recognition has matched, welcome to enter."

Mo Yi a Leng, see the front door slowly open, he and Wen Chen silent look at one eye, and then one after another to go inside.

If he had not fully confirmed Jiang yuanrou's accident before, the current situation confirmed his conjecture once again.

Because only the owner of the house can add a new face to the face recognition of the gate, then the abnormality before Jiang yuanrou is not aimless, but a real hint.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and walked in with his memory.

After a long time, they finally came to Jiang yuanrou's villa. From the outside, they didn't seem to be different from the last time. They lay quietly and quietly in a strong green atmosphere.

It was quiet all around. It looked calm and peaceful.

The two of them approached the villa slowly. Mo Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly with the shortening of the distance. He still remembered that when he came last time, there were many patrolling and guarding guards outside the villa, and this time It's quiet.

There was no one to stop them from approaching, and no one came to ask them anything. Everything was quiet and frightening.Mo Yi raised Mou to see a Wen Chen, and then slowly walked to the door of the villa.

The door wasn't closed, but it was empty and dark inside.

Mo Yi reached out and touched the door gently. Then he saw the dark door sliding inward along his strength, revealing the dark room.

A strange smell came, as if it was a mixture of sour asphalt and heavy dust. The air was also filled with a light smell of rust - the familiar smell of blood.

There is not a trace of light in the room. It seems that all the curtains are tightly pulled, blocking all the light from the heavy and dark cloth. The whole room is sultry and suffocating, filled with a strong sense of depression.

Mo Yi's eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

He didn't bring a flashlight this time.

But Xin Kui had been to Jiang yuanrou's villa before, so he still remembered the general layout.

Mo Yi took a few steps inward, and found that what he had stepped on was not the soft and thick carpet before. It seemed that the floor was covered with something sticky and slippery, which squeaked on it in the dark.

He frowned slowly, then turned to the wall and felt for the light switch.

The fingertips touched a cold and sticky patch, as if the walls were covered with a layer of gelatinous mucus similar to that on the ground.

Mo Yi endured the nausea at the bottom of his heart, found a protuberance under the mucus, and then pressed it down.

There was a dull click, the overhead light flashed twice, and then it came back on with a clatter.

The whole room was illuminated by the dim light on top of his head, and Mo Yi saw the present appearance of the whole room.

The tall French windows are not covered with thick curtains, but a thick layer of black mucus, covering all the outdoor lights tightly. That kind of disgusting mucus almost covers the whole room, from the wall to the ceiling, from the floor to the furniture, under the light, the light is suffused with light reflection.

Mucus also pasted the low-key and luxurious chandelier on the ceiling, and the light above the ceiling seemed to be disturbed. The light on the top of the ceiling was faintly shining through the sticky black material. The mucus wound around the metal frame of the chandelier, which was slowly stretched by gravity -

and then fell to the ground with a clatter.

The thick black mucus on the wall flowed down slowly, leaving deep black marks on the snow-white wall. It looked disgusting and terrible. Through the black material that covered the room, we could still vaguely recognize the gorgeous decoration and furniture of the house before.

The whole room was filled with that disgusting smell.

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