Chapter 102

Mo Yi's breath was slightly suffocated. He stepped forward subconsciously. The light of the flashlight in his hand shook slightly with his movement, lighting up the outline of the blurred figure in front of him.

Jiang Yuanrou also seemed to be aware of the approaching lights, his body moved slightly, and his face turned towards Mo Yi.

Under the unstable light of the flashlight, her face was as pale as paper, and a trace of dry blood was hanging around her blood-stained lips, and her curly, light brown hair hung in a mess, condensed into blood by the blood.

She looked very embarrassed, but at least she was alive.

Jiang Yuanrou looked at Mo Yi a little blankly, narrowing his eyes out of focus under the light of his flashlight, and it seemed that he had not calmed down yet.

Her eyes fell on Mo Yi, who was standing at the other end of the corridor, her light brown pupils slowly focused, her face a little stunned, and some unbelievably whispered:

"... Mo Yi?"

Her voice was hoarse, as if it had been burned by the fire, and it sounded harsh as if her nails had scratched through glass.

As soon as Jiang Yuanrou spit out these two words, a burst of heartbreaking cough broke out in her throat, and a bright blood stain overflowed her lips, which seemed to be particularly harsh on the pale face.

Mo Yi stepped forward a few steps, shoved the flashlight in his hand into the side pocket of his backpack, and then held Jiang Yuanrou with his free hand.

The palm touched a piece of cold and sticky, Mo Yi looked slightly, and saw that his palm had been stained with blood, and it looked like dark tar stuck to the palm in the dim light.

His heart tightened and he asked in a low voice:

"……Are you ok?"

Jiang Yuanrou's petite body felt cold, and she replied hoarsely: "... okay."

She seemed to suddenly think of something. She reached out her palm hard, held Mo Yi's arm firmly, and her slender fingers fell deeply into Mo Yi's skin, causing hot pain.

Jiang Yuan raised her head softly, half of her light brown eyes were panicked and half nervous, and she said with a voice:

"key!"

Mo Yi froze and thought of the old-style brass key he had found in the room just now.

Jiang Yuanrou's pale face was stained with an abnormal flush, and her light brown eyes stared at Mo Yi with a little anxiety, and her power deepened slightly. She said hardly:

"This floor has a key. I accidentally lost it in the chaos just now. It is the key to this floor!"

Her breathing became quicker, her slender palm let go of Mo Yi's painful arm, and she held down the mottled cold wall, and then struggled to stand up:

"I ... I have to go back and find it ..."

The thick smell of blood permeated Mo Yi's nose. Jiang Yuan's slender palms left a dazzling blood fingerprint on the wall. The strands of blood slowly slid down where she touched.

She walked heavily, as if walking forward with her will alone.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes, slowly retracted his subconscious hands to help, and then stepped back slightly, half of his body was blurred in the shadow of the corner of the corridor.

There was no expression on his pale face, and his dark eyes were cold and quiet.

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to realize something was wrong, and turned his head to look at him in a difficult way, and asked in doubt:

"what happened?"

Before waiting for Mo Yi to respond, he just heard a familiar voice behind him: "Get out!"

-This voice?

Mo Yi's eyes widened slightly, and he opened his body subconsciously, and saw a chair swiping past his side with Wan Jun's potential, and then slammed into Jiang Yuanrou fiercely-and then passed through her.

Listening only to the loud noise of "touch", the chair slammed against the wall fiercely, Jiang Yuanrou's pale face slowly revealed a grievous smile, and then slowly turned into a dark red Stained blood slid down the wall like ice and snow, and accumulated a dark pool of blood on the ground.

The light in the hallway was dim and gloomy, depressingly sinking down and down, and Mo Yi's flashlight lit a light, reflecting a small light spot on the pool of blood.

He paused for a moment, then turned to look behind him.

I saw Jiang Yuanrou standing at the other end of the corridor. The darkness in the corridor cast a fuzzy shadow on her face.

She gasped slightly, holding her palm against the wall, as if the movement had just exhausted all her strength.

Seeing Mo Yi come over, Jiang Yuanrou stepped forward, his pale face was exposed to the dim light in the corridor, the messy hair and the blood slowly fainted in the abdomen were almost the same as the "Jiang Yuanrou" just now. .

Although she seemed to be holding her breath, her eyes were alert and sharp.

Jiang Yuanrou covered his bleeding stomach, walked slowly forward a few steps, and then stopped cautiously a few steps away from Mo Yi.

She glanced at the filthy stain of blood with a bit of dread, and then took a deep breath, and said hoarsely to Mo Yi:

"I need to know if you are real or fake."

Mo Yi's gaze stayed on her for a moment, and she asked, "... how to confirm?"

Jiang Yuanrou locked Mo's figure tightly with his eyes, and slowly bent down, put a sharp piece of wood on the ground, and slid it over:

"--wound."

Mo Yi glanced at her deeply, bent over, picked up the wood chips on the ground, and made a stroke on his palm.

Bright blood oozes slowly from where the wood chip cuts, and flows down his cuffs along his pale, thin wrists.

The strangeness in Jiang Yuanrou's eyes disappeared a little, she took a low breath, then took out a piece of wood, and made a knife on her wrist.

Blood poured from the wound.

Jiang Yuanrou leaned more than half of her body against the wall, her face was pale with excessive blood loss, she took out a half of gauze from her pocket and simply wrapped her wound.

When she raised her head again, she seemed much calmer, and then explained weakly:

"The incarnation of this floor is only a projection of people, so it cannot be injured."

Mo Yi nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked:

"The key you were talking about just now ..."

Jiang Yuanrou's complexion was a bit dull. She stood upright while leaning against the wall, and then said while walking towards the outside of the corridor:

"That key is the key to leaving this building. You should have found it, otherwise she won't lie to you like this."

Her gaze fell on Mo Yi: "You don't need to give it to me now, it's the same on you as on me."

Jiang Yuanrou's complexion was a little paler, and she said to Mo Yi, "Come with me."

After that, she walked towards the lighted corridor, and at the end of that corridor was the elevator that Mo Yi had just left.

Mo Yi kept up with her pace.

Jiang Yuanrou frowned, walking as he said, "I haven't found any clues after living on this floor for so long. I already know the way to leave this building ..."

Her voice suddenly stopped.

I don't know when the footsteps behind stopped--

Jiang Yuanrou turned his head and saw Mo Yi standing at the door where he had just picked up the key, and stared thoughtfully at the dark ward.

He seemed to notice Jiang Yuanrou's eyes, and Mo Yi turned to look at her:

"Do you know how I knew she wasn't from Jiang Yuanrou?"

Jiang Yuanrou froze, apparently did not expect Mo Yi to raise this irrelevant topic at this juncture.

"Because it's too clumsy."

Mo Yi lowered his eyelids, his eyes were somber: "Not only did I not have doubts about whether I was a teammate, but he also revealed his intentions directly when he met. There is really no level."

He lifted his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were like the level and quiet surface of a dark lake, watching Jiang Yuanrou's pale face quietly:

"Relatively, you have more sincerity."

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