Chapter 183

The front door was slowly pushed open. The scarlet ceiling, scarlet carpet and scarlet wall made the dark light in the room full of bright red, and spread along the gradually expanding crack of the door. A deep wound was carved on the dark and fuzzy ground. The scarlet blood gurgled out along the crack, causing pain to the piercing eyes.

The gradually released light flashed past the door panels that opened to both sides, illuminating the patterns on it a little -

Mo Yi accidentally glanced at the door that passed silently in front of him, and he was slightly stunned.

The unknown relief on the bronze gate was illuminated for a moment, which made him have a strange sense of deja vu. It seemed that some idea flashed through his brain, but the next second he returned to search again, there was no trace.

The door is completely open.

The familiar room appeared in front of the people again. The dark red color was printed on the retina of the people like the precipitated blood, and the faces of the players were also stained with cold red light. The whole room seemed to be soaked in the blood color, and the whole room was seeping out in layers, which almost made people feel suffocated surrounded by the surging blood.

And, unlike last time, there was no marble statue in the room.

The emptiness makes people feel empty.

There was a flurry of uneasy whispers among the players. According to the experience of the last time, we could have expected the rules of the ball held in this hall, so all the players took the invitation letter and prepared it completely. At the moment, the changes in the hall were small, But what's behind it makes players shiver - so what else will be the same?

The atmosphere of uneasiness spread among the crowd, and the panic caused by uncertainty surges in the players' minds like a dark tide. No one dares to go forward. The scarlet room in front seems to be shrouded in ominous clouds, releasing a faint breath of danger.

Mo Yi stands on the side quietly, looking at the players' faces.

He almost guessed why there was no marble statue in the room. After all, the dance party tonight is to select white victims to color the oil paintings. If the rules are not changed, then all players will be able to avoid death tonight. After all, in the last week, we have learned how to avoid risks - in this case, tonight's party The ball either changes the rules or adds variables to it.

However, Mo Yi's tendency is related to the latter one.

His eyes skimmed over the faces of the replaced players and narrowed his eyes slowly. He suspected that it was for this reason that the copy put the marbles into the players' group.

As for his guess, though It depends on time.

There was a strong voice of self-control in the crowd: "the last two marble statues should have appeared in order to tell us the rules. After all, they made dance movements, so we knew that we should dance to avoid being killed. Since we have already known this one, naturally we don't need the marble to remind us. I think That's why there are no stone statues. "

**The explanation is reasonable and logical. The uneasy mood in the air is slightly suppressed by his words. The deeply repressed fear of the unknown in the players' eyes is also weakened. They look at each other, take a deep breath, and walk into the scarlet room.

The thick bronze gate closed slowly behind the crowd, making a slight metal crash.

The soft music in the closed room slowly floating, like a gossamer in the air quietly stretch, there are unknown notes in the beat, constitute a melodious and beautiful music.

According to our previous experience, it was only after the first player turned into a marble statue that they began to change music. After changing the tune, other marble statues in the room danced to remind players and gave them enough reaction time. After the next tune change, the rule of "turn into stone without dancing" will come into effect.

This time, everyone's invitation cards are with them, so it is obvious that there will not be the first player to turn into a stone statue because of not bringing an invitation. Moreover, there is no marble statue in the hall to remind the players of the rules. Then, the time when the rules in the previous impression come into effect can not be used in this week.

So, to be on the safe side, the players decided to choose their partners at the first time after a brief discussion after entering the room - and no one was surprised or even relieved when they found that there was a silent missing person in the crowd after the door was closed.

After all, this is exactly the same as last time, and after a person disappears, the number of people now is exactly even, which happens to be able to dance together in pairs, which is a good thing for players to hear and see.

As a result of the experience of the last time, everyone was not in a mess like before. Instead, they quickly chose their own partners and began to slide into the dance floor with the music. Mo Yi noticed that there was basically no big difference between the players' choice and the last dance.Mo Yi takes back his eyes, turns to look at Wen Chen, has been tightly pursed lips hook up a faint smile, a pair of dark eyes in the light like bright obsidian, he extended his hand to the man wearing the same style dress not far away, the other left arm back behind him, slightly owed:

"can I invite you to dance, sir?"

The men and women in formal dress danced in the music pool with beautiful music. The exquisite heels of shoes made even and regular noises on the scarlet floor. Wen Chen's long body was like a shadow printed among the flowing crowd behind. Under the deep and sharp eyebrow peak, a pair of light gray eyes seemed to be lit up instantly by Mo Yi's invitation, and he slowly hooked it up With thin lips, gently put your slender fingers in his palm, and then tighten them slightly --

"my pleasure."

Two slender figures in formal dress are close to each other. The figures of men of almost the same height are close to each other. They hold a subtle and ambiguous distance and control the balance between aggression and softness. They are close to each other. The scarlet walls and scarlet floors are hazy into abstract lines and large colors behind their bodies, and their ears are evenly breathing I don't know whether it's his own or that of the other party. It's almost mistakenly thought that it's part of the melody when mixed with the music in the background.

The dance floor is peaceful and bright. Players dance with the music. Their facial expressions relax with the passage of time. The uneasiness hidden in the eyes seems to fade gradually.

One song ends, another one.

The atmosphere in the air is much more relaxed than before. With the end of the song, the dance music has stopped temporarily and a temporary rest time has come.

The dance of the players also stopped temporarily with the stop of the song. Their looks were relaxed. Their hearts seemed to stretch slightly when they entered the room just now. They looked around the whole room. So far, no one died.

The rules in this room have not changed, which makes every player feel relieved. The shoulder stretched up because of tension is also slowly relaxed. The look of hope has been revealed in the eyes of players for a long time.

Mo Yi turned and walked toward the deep of the room, and walked slowly around the closed space. He narrowed his eyes slightly and tried to find any trace similar to the room where the wedding was held. He put his palm on the scarlet wall, and the cold and solid touch flowed along the palm toward the deep nerve, which made him feel it Some doubts -

from now on, this room and that room do not seem to have much in common.

This makes Mo Yi can't help but have some doubts about his previous conclusion.

Just then, his light caught a glimpse of a man walking slowly to the center of the dance floor.

Dark gifts, pale faces, absent pupils, and bright red roses on the chest like a burning flame or a split wound - this is the player who disappeared as soon as he entered the door. At the moment, he is standing upright in the middle of the dance hall, his empty eyes fixed on a point in the distance, and he looks almost ghostly.

This indicates that the second half of the dance is about to start.

Mo Yi quickly walked toward Wen Chen, but the pace could not help but slightly pause. He looked at the player's figure, then turned his head around the whole room, and then narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

In fact, this room is very large, but it seems a bit crowded due to too many things placed. As soon as you enter the door, it is a comfortable leisure area, and the dance floor is at the end of the whole room. If you overlap this room for dancing with that room for wedding The player who is standing in the middle of the spacious dance floor should be on the altar in the room where the wedding was held.

Mo Yi's eyes finally swept deeply on the red rose on the player's chest, and then went to Wen Chen.

The music begins.

But when the first note rings, Mo Yi can't help but feel shocked - he knows the tune!

Gloomy and deep music from all directions of the room to the players, in the same strange and strange tune repeatedly played, each note is like a cotton soaked in water heavy pressure in the heart, melancholy and sad tone with a gloomy sense of foreboding, as if winding in the dark gray river.

He heard the song more than once in this copy, and even flowed from under his fingertips. All the melody was almost deeply imprinted in his memory.

Players can not help but move slightly stiff, panic and uneasy look slowly climb up their faces.

Someone also recognized the song.

This strange movement that used to play in the hall.

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