Chapter 148

At two forty in the afternoon, the door of the room was knocked.

Mo Yi stepped forward to open the door. A pale and stiff faced maid was standing outside. She had the same empty black eyes and the same distant and polite tone as the housekeeper. She bowed deeply and said:

"distinguished guest, afternoon tea is ready. Please come with me."

After saying that, she then turns to go to the depth of the corridor, Mo Yi and Wen Chen quickly exchange a look, and then stride to follow up.

The maid led the way in front of her, keeping a five step distance with them all the time.

After walking through several deep and lengthy corridors, turning around numerous marble figures, and climbing several floors of stairs, which are narrow or wide, straight or curved, the maid finally stopped, opened the door of the hall in front of her, and then leaned over and bowed slightly:

"please."

The soft light in the room flows out from the open door. Mo Yi and Wen Chen step forward and step into it.

This is a very delicate small hall. The warm green wallpaper makes the room bright and vigorous. The soft embroidered sofa chairs are scattered in the room. The rose fragrance in the room is mixed with the faint fragrance of tea and the rich sweet smell of tea. There are several players in the room, and they seem to have just arrived soon.

Other doors in the small hall opened and the rest of the players filed in and sat down on the sofa.

Mo Yi and Wen Chen go forward, pick a shadow close to the corner at random, and sit down in the room.

The pale housekeeper came in through the side door and said with his dark shadow:

"I hope you can enjoy the afternoon."

After that, several maids with porcelain plates came forward and brought the hot black tea and sweet tea to them. Quietly, they set the delicate food on the small table in front of the people, and then retired to a corner of the room to wait in the same silence.

Mo Yi, a senior woman sitting near the door, remembers her name as Wang Ya, stops the housekeeper and asks:

"that When will the de Claus arrive? "

The housekeeper turned his head and looked at her with the dark eyes on her pale face. The flat corners of his mouth slowly raised a ceremonial arc: "I'm very sorry, sir and madam have some chores to deal with and can't be here for the time being. They want me to convey their apologies and hope to see you at dinner today."

The housekeeper moved his eyes, turned to the other players in the room and continued:

"if you are bored, ladies can find picture books and other gadgets in the room on the left, and men can find cigars and whiskey in the room on the right."

After that, he bowed deeply again, and then stepped back to the middle of the room, leaving the players to look at each other in the room.

One of the players suggested, "well In this case, why don't you look for clues in these rooms first? "

People nodded in agreement, and then they stood up. The low voice of talking and searching for things were absorbed by the overlapping curtains. Mo Yi could only hear some whispering words. He stood up and turned around in several rooms at random. The rooms were large, each of which was luxurious and exquisite, and filled with European nobles' afternoon tea time Possible pastime.

Mo Yi just glanced at it in a hurry, then went straight to the door of the room and reached for the door handle.

A haunting voice sounded at his side. The voice was distant and polite: "Dear guest, what can I do for you?"

Mo Yi made a move and turned his head to one side. He saw the pale and stiff face of the housekeeper staring at him not far away.

He replied quietly, "it's nothing. It's just a little boring. I want to go out and have a look."

The housekeeper stepped forward slowly, and his eyes moved slightly to Mo Yi's back:

"but you haven't finished your tea yet."

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slowly, and his voice was calm and gentle: "I don't have much interest in tea."

The housekeeper's expression on his face remained unchanged. He gazed at Mo Yi with his empty black eyes. His bloodless lips kept the standard curve of etiquette: "but my master told me to take good care of you..."

Mo Yi, with an expression of listening attentively, pressed down the door handle under his palm with secret force --

as if he had been welded to death by steel.

Mo Yi knew clearly that he had no possibility to go out.

The housekeeper's voice came to his ears So, how about asking the maid to change a cup of tea for you? What can I do for you now

Mo Yi took back his hand without trace and nodded gently: "it's OK."After saying that, he turned to turn around and his eyes met Wen Chen behind him. Mo Yi slightly shook his head imperceptibly. Then he moved away from his eyes and walked to his seat.

Mo Yi reached out and picked up the brand-new tea cup that had just been replaced. He dropped his eyes and took a sip. The warm and fragrant smell of black tea immediately permeated his mouth, but his heart became more and more heavy.

Everything is too normal and harmless, but it makes Mo Yi feel uneasy.

Moreover, from the beginning of this copy, they were forced to follow its rhythm and time, which made Mo Yi have been in the copy for a short time, and no useful clues have been found.

In addition, from just now on There is a problem that puzzles Mo Yi all the time:

since the wedding is held in three days, but the required survival time of the copy is nine days, then What about the remaining six days?

Mo Yi put down his tea cup and sighed deeply. Anyway, he is trapped here.

When the bell rang five times, the tea in the room had already been removed for a long time, and the tea had been changed several times. The housekeeper came forward and said to the players in the room:

"dinner is ready, please move."

After saying that, the housekeeper turned to open the door that Mo Yi could not open easily, and then walked out.

They followed him and walked forward. The corridor was long and quiet. The carpet was soft and thick under his feet. The candle on the silver candlestick beside him made a slight explosion, and several bright lights flashed and jumped.

Mo Yi originally tried to find an opportunity to slip away on the road, but several maids who had led the way followed the crowd, their pale faces and black and empty eyes were staring at the players. Before Mo Yi had figured out how to get rid of them, the team in front of him stopped.

The restaurant is much closer than Mo Yi imagined.

He saw that the housekeeper opened the door of the restaurant, and the brilliant lights and soft music came to his face. Mo Yi followed the crowd and was about to enter the hall.

At this time, he heard Wen Chen ask in his ear in a low voice: "do you want to leave?"

Mo Yi nodded subconsciously. Then, before he could react, he felt that his arm was pulled by a strong force, and then he suddenly fell to the wall. His back was tightly attached to the cold and hard wall of the corridor, and his protruding bone diaphragm was painful.

Mo Yi looks at Wen Chen with a big stride forward. His tall figure hides the light behind him. His deep facial features are divided into clear areas by light and shadow, and his light colored eyes are sharp and bright under the backlight.

Before he calmed down, he saw the other side's face quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then something soft pressed on his lips.

In the corridor, the sweet and fragrant incense was instantly replaced by the cold and cold smell of pine forest.

Mo Yi is stunned. Subconsciously, he reaches out and presses Wen Chen's arm. The skin under the palm is cold and soft, and the undulating texture is full of strength. At this time, he realizes what Wen Chen is doing.

He turned his eyes slightly and smelled Chen's back. Other players seemed to pass by them without seeing. The stiff and pale faces of the maids showed no sign of turning to this side.

After all the people entered the hall, the housekeeper stood in his place and looked around the corridor slowly with his empty eyes like two stagnant black spots. The other party's eyes moved to the two people's bodies. Mo Yi's heart could not help but lift slightly. The next second, the Butler stepped back a little, and then opened his arms to close the restaurant door.

The bright lights and melodious music were shut in the door, and the corridor became quiet again.

Mo Yi's line of sight moves slightly, again and Wen Chen's line of sight is opposite, he stares at each other's dark gray like fog's eyes, palm slightly exerts force.

Wen Chen retreats a step, the space between two people is pulled apart.

Mo Yi took a long breath and looked up at the closed door of the restaurant, then turned to Wen Chen:

" Thank you very much

Wen Chen looks at him, say: "you are not a person."

Mo Yi was stunned What? "

Wen Chen tightly gazed at Mo Yi's dark eyes and said in a low voice, "you are not alone. You don't need to carry all things by yourself. All puzzles are solved by yourself. I know that most of the time you don't need my help, but Sometimes, you can rely on me a little bit. "

Mo Yi pursed his lips.

Wen Chen was stunned and his voice was low and heavy You still have me

After that, he looked away and quickly changed the topic: "by the way, where do you want to leave for?"

Mo Yi took a deep look at him and said, "it was the room covered with white cloth before. The housekeeper drove me out of it in such a hurry. There must be something fishy in it."

After that, they turned and walked out, through the corridor and stairs, and went straight to the side hall connected by the hall on the first floor.Ten minutes later, they finally stepped into the dark corridor again and stood at the door of the side hall.

A small, delicate lock had been hung on the side hall door, shimmering in the dim light.

Mo Yi takes a step forward and subconsciously probes into his backpack, but his action stops in the middle. He droops his eyes and ponders for a second. Then he turns his head to Wen Chen:

"can you open it?"

Wen Chen's lip corner slightly hook up a small arc, step forward, stretch out his hand on the lock gently a brush, only listen to "click" a metal crisp ring, that small lock fell into his palm.

The door of the side hall opened slowly in front of Mo Yi, and the cold and cold breath of the stone coffin poured out in an instant. The vague outlines covered with white cloth like corpses were undulating in the cold and dark room, looking lifeless and frightening.

There was silence in my ears.

Mo Yi turned around to look around, and after confirming that there were no other people in the vicinity except them, he turned on his flashlight and walked into the room.

This time, he went straight to the picture frame which was hung on the wall and was covered with white cloth.

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