Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter One Hundred

Inside the narrow and closed elevator, there was darkness, and the dull air was squeezed tightly in the forcing space, and the heavy and suffocating suffocation seemed to follow.

Mo Yi could almost hear the resonance between his heartbeat and the surrounding walls. The depressed darkness was locked around him, making him feel that breathing was difficult.

The elevator crashed down again!

The elevator around him made a hoarse and fierce roar, and the dying tremor sounded in a small space, as if it would break in the next second.

Mo Yi had already reached the corner of the elevator at this moment, and his sweaty back was tightly pressed against the corner of the icy wall. His palm was leaning against the metal wall of the elevator.

The elevator stopped again.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, carefully moved his steps, and walked along the edge of the elevator to the door.

He put his eyes close to the gap in the elevator door, and looked out through the narrow gap—

A thin iron black cross in a narrow and restricted field of vision, Mo Yi blinked, and after a while reacting, this should be the negative second floor.

The light here is much more than the negative three layers. The pale light reflected on the ground into a thin line, almost dazzling.

Mo Yi almost knew the position of the elevator now. It should stop at the bottom of the negative second floor at the moment. The ground was stuck in the middle of the elevator. From his perspective, he could see the lower half of the negative floor.

There is also a long corridor in front of me.Icy light hits the empty ground. It is completely different from the chaos on the previous floor. It looks empty and clean. Although the distant corridor is a bit fuzzy, you can still see the distant corridor. Bifurcation.

-This layer is much larger than the previous layer.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, his eyes flashed a thoughtful look.

The elevator started to shake again severely, and the horizon in sight suddenly fluttered and floated upward.

Mo Yi's breathing was chaotic, and he pressed the palm of the elevator door for a bit more. The cold metal door sent the biting cold into his injured finger. The cold and the pain were entangled like twins in contrast, impacting him. Of nerves.

The dark darkness shrouded the escalating elevator, and the walls seemed to be close together, then slowly squeezed the last trace of air here.

Just then, in the darkness behind him, there was a small scratching sound.

Mo Yi shuddered, and a tinge of shivering trembling slowly crawled up from his back.

The closed elevator amplifies the fine scratching sound and transmits it to the entire elevator. The metal plates under the palm of the hand seem to be able to feel the faint vibration, which sounds scalp tingling.

It's like ... something wants to penetrate the elevator's thin metal wall and get straight in.

Mo Yi frowned tightly.

——Can't wait any longer, I'm afraid the wall of this elevator won't last long.

Scratching sounds in the dark became louder, rubbing against the metallic elevator walls to produce a harsh, sharp sound, making the back numb.

He acted instantly, shoved his fingertips into the narrow gap of the elevator door, and then slowly pulled outward.

The awkward sound of mechanical friction sounded in the ear, piercing the eardrum sharply and exorbitantly, and Mo Yi could not help but have some brain pain.

His breathing was slightly short, and his palms were hard—

The metal door of the elevator was quickly opened by a gap enough for one person to pass, and the cold and dim light in the corridor shone through the narrow door slit, dissipating a little darkness in the elevator.

Mo Yi turned his head subconsciously and glanced behind him, only to see in a dim shadow, the blurred outline of the elevator's hard metal wall seemed to be shaking something secretly ...

The numbing scratching sound became clearer, as if surrounded from all directions, seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to be in the ear, which made people feel physically uncomfortable.

Mo Yi's heart jumped, his breathing rate accelerated slightly, and the hot blood hit the blood vessels and the eardrum, making a surging sound--

time is limited.

He hurriedly turned his head, and threw the backpack behind him through the gap in the elevator door into the corridor.

The bulging backpack slammed a clear sound on the ground, echoing in the quiet empty corridor.

Mo Yi didn't have time to think about anything else. He reached out and held the ground just flush with his chest, and then forced his arm to jump up.

The elevator wall behind it made a clear “click”, as if it was broken, as if it was a thunder in Mo Yi's ear, the scratching sound spread in the darkness of the elevator, containing a deep and heavy unknown.

His breathing was unstable, and there seemed to be a dangerous feeling in his heart. His arms pressed down hard, his legs pressed against the wall, and he climbed up quickly.

Mo Yi's ears were filled with his own heartbeat. In the buzzing white noise, the huge sound behind him was distant and hazy, but the human natural sensitivity to danger was shaken fiercely in his mind, ringing With great alarm bells.

He gritted his teeth, and the whole man rolled on the spot.

The wound on his hand was accidentally pressed by Mo Yi, causing him to involuntarily spill a low moan from his throat.

The severe pain made his brain clear again, and he turned to look at the elevator he had just climbed out.

I saw that the two hard-opened metal doors had been slowly closed, shutting in the darkness and the surging shadows of the entire box inside, tightly locked together.

The roar of the machine and the zip line resounded, and then returned to silence after a while.

Mo Yi was sitting on the ground panting, his body warmed up due to exercise quickly cooled down, sweaty clothes clinging to the wet skin tightly, being blown by the cold and cold wind in the hallway, stimulated A fine layer of goosebumps.

There was a dead silence in the empty corridor, like a windless valley filled with a deadly icy cold.

Mo Yi blinked, and the salty sweat slid down the arch of the eyebrows. From the wounds on the forehead to the sensitive cornea in the eyes, there was a hot sting.

He wiped the sweat on his face with one hand, then reached out to support the wall around him, and slowly stood up from the ground.

The body's bones and bones rubbed in rusty cluckles in action, and the stiff muscles were a little sour.

Mo Yi moved his shoulder and neck joint slightly, and then slightly moved his left hand joint that had just been connected. The soreness rose from each seam of the bone in the body, and then slowly passed to the deep brain.

He took a long breath.

Fortunately, this level of pain is temporarily within his acceptable range.

Mo Yi bent down to pick up the backpack on the ground, and flung it lightly behind him, then raised his head.

When he was in the elevator, he didn't have time to observe this floor carefully. In addition, at that time, his narrow eyesight could not see the entire corridor. Mo Yi narrowed his eyes and looked closely at the strange space in front of him.

A pale and dim light shines above the head, illuminating the cold and silent hallway in front of it, the dirty walls are covered with dust, and the mottled wall peelings show the years it has gone through.

Neat rooms lined up on both sides of the corridor, the dilapidated door closed tightly, and the ward number above was clearly visible under the lights.

Mo Yi approached the ward next to him and tentatively pushed out.

No push.

Above the door was a small window separated by iron railings. Mo Yi got closer and looked into the room through that window.

No one in the room.

Inside the door is a small space, with mottled walls hidden in the shadows of the dim light, a narrow bed tightly against the wall, with white leather straps that have been polished and the same as the room The sheets of the color tone, although the sheets look dirty and old, but there is no trace of wrinkles on them, as if no one has lived.

Mo Yi frowned in doubt, then stepped back from the door.

He walked slowly forward, carefully stepping down, and looking into each room one by one.

Every room was empty and the doors couldn't be opened.

Mo Yi suddenly stopped.

He came to the first corner at this moment, and another corridor branched out from here, leading to an area without lights.

Mo Yi stood in place, leaned forward slightly and looked out there. At that moment, he suddenly froze, and his eyes fell on the side of the obliquely divided corridor.

I saw two words written in bright blood red:

Area B.

The sharp color contrast pierced the eyeballs straight, and the semi-coagulated blood ran down the wall, making the shape of those two words distorted and ugly. The blood red was printed on the wet pale wall, as if deep Scar.

Divisions in mental hospitals are normal. They divide different types of patients into different divisions to facilitate management and treatment.

So ... where are the other divisions?

Mo Yi took a deep look at the darkness at the end of the corridor, paused for a moment, then moved away slowly.

He frowned, wondering why there was always a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Just then, something seemed to catch in his ears—

Mo Yi tightened subconsciously, his eyes fixed, he held his breath, and carefully looked at the environment in front of him.

The nervous nerve sensitively captures every sound in the corridor, and all the sounds in the ears are amplified infinitely--

Seems to be the sound of water drops.

Tick, tick.

It dripped evenly and rhythmically on the hard surface, struck a shallow shock, passed through the dead corridor, and clearly passed into his eardrum.

Tick, tick.

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