Chapter 150

The air in the corridor condensed into a nearly static solid, and sank down cold and dark, as if only a narrow light mark on the carpet was left in the whole space.

The light bloody smell spreads in the nose, and the sweet and greasy rust smell overflows in the narrow space.

Mo Yi stepped forward a few steps, went to the door, then slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the door panel. Before exerting any force, the door slid inward, and the light mark on the ground widened, and he was surrounded by the bright light in the room.

The smell of blood in the air was more intense.

He looked into the room -

the delicate marble statue in the room was plated with light gold by the yellowish light. In addition to the same luxury and luxury, the layout and decoration of the room were not similar to that of Moyi's room.

Mo Yi's vision falls on the goose down bed in the middle of the room. The outline of the bed is slightly raised. He slowly steps forward, and his vision gradually becomes clear.

A woman in a silk nightdress was lying in bed, stretching her slender arms like a martyr.

Her skin all over her body seemed to have been roasted by the fire. It turned brown and dry, and wrinkled like a piece of dehydrated parchment, which was in sharp contrast with the light colored nightdress on her body. It looked shocking and miserable.

Mo Yi went to the bedside and carefully identified it. Fortunately, her facial features were still intact.

And this dead body, this is exactly tonight he and Wen Chen meet in the corridor that new player.

Mo Yi frowns, pale lips tightly pursed into a straight line, dark eyes seem particularly cold.

At this time, a shrill scream came from behind: "ah

Mo Yi was startled and turned to look behind him. He saw another player standing in the open door, covering his mouth and staring at him blankly. He said incoherently, "you You This... "

Her screams pierced and disturbed the long silent air in the old house. In the corridor, there was the sound of door spindle opening and closing and the sound of busy feet. Other players followed the sound and gathered in the corridor and the door of the room within a few minutes.

That player just recovered from the panic just now, big tears sliding down his cheek and sobbing helplessly.

**Separated from the crowd, he walked quickly to the bed, looked down at the pale corpse on the bed for a few seconds, then turned to look at the still crying player and asked, "did you find it?"

The new player sobbed and shook his head and said:

"no No, my room is just Next door, I heard There is a sound outside. Then I come out and see that Xiaoyun's door is open. "

She looked at Mo Yi with vague tears, then pointed to him with trembling hands, and continued, "then, I saw him standing by the bed And then I saw In bed... "

She sobbed and couldn't go on, but the people in the room looked along the direction of her finger, and the air was suddenly silent, and only the new player's sobbing could be heard in the whole room.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on his own body, Mo Yi's face remained unchanged. He stepped forward and said:

"I heard someone crying in the room, so I ran out to have a look. I followed the voice to the door, pushed aside and found the body on the bed."

A discordant voice broke out in the crowd: "what you said is light Did anyone else hear the cry except you? Who can prove it to you? "

The players' eyes focused on the same point along the sound. Mo Yi recognized that the man who made the sound was the man who extinguished his cigarette end on the stair handrail at the beginning of the copy. Mo Yi remembered his name as Li Wang. He gave a frivolous and malicious smile and continued to say:

"besides, I remember you didn't appear at dinner tonight? Do you mind telling us where to go

The eyes of the crowd suddenly became alienated and suspicious, and a voice echoed in the crowd:

"yes, I remember you came in halfway through dinner."

“…… Yes, yes, I also have an impression... "

The player who had been sobbing stopped crying at the moment. He slowly stepped forward to the bedside, covered his mouth to stop himself from crying out, and then said intermittently:

"I, Xiaoyun and I are both new people and live next to each other, so they all act together. I remember that when Xiao Yun went out to the toilet for dinner today, they were both People came in, and then Xiao Yun came back I always look in his direction. When I ask her what happened, she doesn't say... "

She couldn't go on and began to sob in a low voice.

People are more and more alert when they look at Mo Yi's eyes. The sight is full of fear and doubt. In the copy with great mental pressure, especially when one person has died, everyone's spirit is tense, and they begin to subconsciously seize every opportunity to release the pressure.Li Wangmu Lu said maliciously, "what? Explain it? "

From the beginning of this accusation, Mo Yi has been watching coldly, with a calm face and no mood fluctuation.

After hearing Li Wang's words, Mo Yi just glanced at him lightly, just like looking at a clown with a slight hook on his lips and asked, "so What do you suspect of me

The dark waves were hidden in his gently swept eyes, like a deep lake and abyss. The invisible pressure and deterrence made Li Wang step back involuntarily.

He was stunned for a long time, and then realized that he was frightened by the other party. He stepped forward in anger and raised his voice and said, "of course it is!"

As soon as his voice was out of the mouth, Mo Yi's next understatement blocked him back: "do you have another look at the death of the corpse on the bed, do you really think I can do it?"

Li Wang choked for a moment. He just stood behind the crowd. He didn't really see the dark and strange appearance of the corpse on the bed. But now that the matter has come to an end, he doesn't want to show any timidity and cowardice. So he raised his voice and bluntly called out: "who knows if you are a real player? Maybe it's the ghosts that mix with us? "

Mo Yi felt a little funny:

"if I was a ghost, would I wait until I was found out after killing, and then let myself bear all the doubts?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, raised his slender fingers and pressed them on his lips. His eyes were staring at Li Wang with a smile on his lips. His voice said softly:

" If I'm really a ghost, I'll hide in the crowd when all the people are together, and then guide the public opinion among the people, and take the opportunity to push all the suspects to the first person who found the body, and then let the players suspect each other and mess around... "

Mo Yi's voice was soft and deep, and his words were clear and piercing. Li Wang looked around at other people's gradually alienated and frightened eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but get flustered. He jumped and yelled:

"you, you shut up! You are just framing me

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and was surprised: "do you think I'm talking about you? How could it be? "

His face looked calm and gentle, and said faintly, "people who can think of such a plan will not be too stupid."

Li Wang's face gradually turned red. He gasped and looked at Mo Yi. The red blood in his eyes gradually spread. He was a little shivered: "you You call me stupid? "

He clenched his fist and hit Mo Yi: "do you think I'm stupid?"

his fist was easily intercepted by a hand in mid air. His long, pale and bony fingers quietly grasped the fist with blue veins. However, the muscles on that arm were tense and shaking, they could not move forward.

Wen Chen looked at Li Wang coldly, and his fingers tightened slowly --

only the harsh friction sound of bones and bones sounded in the silent room, which made the teeth sour.

"I apologize," he said coldly

Li Wang's face turned pale from red with excitement just now. The sweat of big and big grains slid down his twisted facial features, and his clenched teeth overflowed with painful groans and groans. He trembled, and finally he couldn't help shouting:

"ah, ah, ah, let go! I, I'm wrong!! Please let go

Wen Chen is not moved to gaze at him, the eyes of the light colored beast are slightly narrowed, which contains the danger and edge that is hard to be forced to look at.

His fingers continued to tighten, and the room was filled with Li Wang's painful howls.

Until Mo Yi Tong couldn't listen to it any more, he stretched out his hand and held down the cold palm of Wen Chen's hanging on the side of his body.

At the moment when Wen Chen released his fingers, Li Wang's body seemed to have lost its only support. He fell on the ground in a moment. His whole body was soaked in sweat. He held his arm tremblingly. His fingers were red and swollen and twisted in a strange direction.

There was a dead silence in the room.

At this time, * * broke the deadlock, came forward and said, "Oh, in fact, we don't have to be so rigid."

He turned his head and looked at Mo Yi. He said in a good voice, "we all don't really mean to doubt you. We just want to know where you went during the dinner time before. Since you are not suspicious, we might as well tell us that it is not a win-win situation to just dispel everyone's doubts."

**The words are soft with hard, other players also look at Mo Yi, waiting for his explanation.

Mo Yi stares at them, his eyes are dark and obscure.

In fact, he didn't mind sharing the clues he found, just Whether it was the watching and indulgence of the attack on him just now, or the pressing questions under secret pressure, he was really very unhappy.

Mo Yi picks up the corner of his lips, and a flash in the pan smile appears on his cold face. Then he reaches out and pulls Wen Chen standing on the side and burns a kiss on his lips.

He let go of Wen Chen, turned his head and looked at the player in the room who was startled by his action, and said coldly, "of course, it's going to be intimate with my boyfriend."**His face was blue and red, and he looked away awkwardly and said, "ah, so Ha ha Ha... "

In the end, the party broke up.

Back in his room, after closing the door, Mo Yi reached out of his pocket and took out a small folded note -

just now when the players were around the crying newcomer, he took the opportunity to retreat to a corner of the room, and then touched the note behind the oil painting frame near the door.

The same yellowing texture and the same handwriting.

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