Chapter 108

Mo Yi's fingers slowly tightened, and his fingertips paled slightly due to exertion.

The smooth surface of the ID card reflects the faint light of the flashlight, and it feels like it has a slight body temperature.

His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the photo on the document in his hand, silently thoughtfully.

At this moment, a slight moan came from the darkness not far away, ringing in the shadow near the door, and it was particularly clear in the narrow and enclosed room.

This voice interrupted Mo Yi's thoughts. He froze, raised his head, and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a shadow trembling in the darkness below the closed door, like a dry leaf.

Mo Yi hesitated, and instantly recalled that just now Jiang Yuanrou had collapsed his entire body to the side in order to block the door. At that time, the situation was urgent, and it was difficult to control his strength in the air.

And she still hurt her abdomen ...

Dark bloodstains slowly spread on Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen clothes in his mind, Mo Yi's brow jumped.

He reached up and picked up the flashlight that had just been placed on the ground. He tucked his ID card and wallet back into his backpack, then stood up and walked quickly to the door of the room.

As the flashlight's light approached, Jiang Yuanrou's skinny figure curled up in the shadow was revealed.

Under the light, her pale, bloodless face was revealed, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, her eyes were closed, and red blood slowly leaked from the broken lips, looking miserable and embarrassed.

Mo Yi squatted down solemnly, he reached out his hand, carefully changed Jiang Yuanrou to a position that would not press her wound, and then lowered his voice to appease:

"Now I want to look at your wound."

Jiang Yuanrou lifted his eyelids in a difficult way, and some of the dilated pupils took a while to focus. She made a low "um" sound and stopped speaking, preventing her painful gasping from overflowing from behind.

When Mo Yi saw that she was ready, she stared at her abdomen. The dress had been wet with blood, and she was tightly attached to her body. The layers of blood exuded and solidified, showing in the light. Dark red deep color.

The **** smell in the air was stronger.

Theoretically, the best situation now is to cut or cut the clothes to prevent secondary damage to the wound ... but the game does not allow players to enter any weapons into the copy.

With Mo Yi's hand strength now ... It is still very difficult to tear a complete piece of clothing. If you try to tear it, Jiang Yuan may be injured.

Mo Yi pursed her lips, took her backpack off her shoulders, and pulled out two painkillers.

He pricked Jiang Yuanrou's teeth with his fingers, inserted the painkiller into her mouth, and whispered:

"Resist."

After speaking, Mo Yi gently grasped the hem of Jiang Yuanrou's clothes with her fingers, and carefully pulled her clothes up.

The faint sound of flesh being tossed in the darkness, and the thick **** smell was deeper with Mo Yi's movement.

The wound on her stomach was exposed.

I saw that under the weak light, Jiang Yuanrou's white belly was engraved with several **** mouths. The edges of the wound were clear and smooth. Through the separated skin, bright red muscle tissue could be seen. Brand new blood was flowing along the wound. Out, slowly dripping from the waist to the ground.

Mo Yi got closer, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned--

On her trembling skin, the deep wounds looked like ... a simple butterfly.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanrou grasped Mo Yi's wrist with the strength of his whole body, and his manicured nails were deeply embedded in his arm—

Her lips wriggled a few trembling syllables:

"... inside, inside ... face ..."

Mo Yi froze, and a flash of speculation flashed through his mind--

He stared back at Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen wound, only to see that in the flesh and flesh muscle tissue, something seemed to flash a little light in the depth of the wound.

Mo Yi's breathing was slightly delayed.

He quickly took a small roll of bandage from his backpack, and tucked it into Jiang Yuanrou's teeth to prevent her from biting her tongue, and then whispered:

"I started."

Jiang Yuanrou closed his eyes.

Mo Yi held Jiang Yuanrou with one hand and pushed the fingers of the other hand deep into the open wound on her abdomen. The warm and sticky touch contained his fingers, and the body under the palm was shaking madly. A sore sobbing came from Jiang Yuanrou's blocked mouth.

He clenched his teeth, and continued to poke his fingers into the wound-his fingertip touched something hard, Mo Yi's eyes lightened, he pinched the hard foreign object with his fingertips, and then pulled back.

Mo Yi's hand tightly held the warm thing soaked in blood, and a layer of hot sweat came out from behind. He gasped slightly and turned to look at Jiang Yuanrou--

Her face was pale, her sweaty hair clinging to her cheeks tightly, her eyes closed, she seemed to pass out, but she was still shaking for a while.

Mo Yi's heart lifted, and he turned his head again to look at the wound on Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen—

To his surprise, Jiang Yuanrou's deep wounds began to heal slowly at a rate visible to the naked eye!

The flat and clear wounds slowly closed together, as if there was life, the separated flesh and skin slowly adhered together, looking magical as if by magic.

After less than half a minute, the wound on Jiang Yuanrou's stomach had completely disappeared, and only the heavy blood stains covering her skin remained at the position just before the wound.

Mo Yi raised her eyebrows in surprise, and subconsciously touched Jiang Yuanrou's belly.

The skin under the palm is warm and moist, with a slight tremor, showing life and vitality.

He just remembered it, Jiang Yuanrou told him before that the wound on her abdomen was a sequela of using props in the copy, and the sequela disappeared in an hour-what he saw just now is the whole process of the sequela disappeared. .

At this moment, a faint moan groaned from the side of the body, Mo Yi turned his head and looked, only to see Jiang Yuanrou's eyelids move, it seemed to wake up, so he took the roll of bandage from her mouth Out.

I saw Jiang Yuanrou opened her eyes, her eyes were still out of focus, she took a few deep breaths with trembling, then looked at Mo Yi:

"... Did you get it?"

Her voice was hoarse and broken, with a slight tremolo.

Mo Yi nodded slightly, and delivered the contents of his palm to Jiang Yuanrou's eyes--

In the palm covered with blood, a small key lay quietly, different from the brass-colored one that Mo Yi had picked up before. This one was bright silver-white, and the blood was still dry. A shimmering light shone under the cover.

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to relax, and let out a long sigh of relief, his neck fell back softly, and the back of his head uttered a soft bang on the door panel.

Mo Yi was not in a hurry to ask questions, just waiting patiently for Jiang Yuanrou to ease from the intense pain just now.

Within a few minutes, Jiang Yuanrou's pale, paper-like face recovered a little, and she took a deep breath, then stood upright against the wall next to her.

Mo Yi reached out and helped her, let Jiang Yuanrou's back rest on the door panel, and changed to a proper posture.

Jiang Yuanrou sat up straight along Mo Yi's strength, took a few deep breaths with a few trembling, considered for a few seconds, and then briefly explained to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes slightly, while listening carefully, combing and integrating Jiang Yuanrou's experience in his heart.

The room where the butterfly was painted with blood on the wall he was passing by before was actually the room where Jiang Yuanrou encountered the hallucinations. After breaking the hallucinations, she found the two keys in the room—a brass color. A handful of silver and white, but had not waited for her to do anything, but was caught by the "strange" wandering in this floor.

In a hurry, Jiang Yuanrou used the props. Although he could not escape, he could also ensure that the opponent could not harm her body before the props' effectiveness disappeared.

However, in the struggle and pulsation, she accidentally lost the brass key, leaving only the silver key in her hand.

At that time, she had fallen into the hands of the monster, so in order to prevent the remaining props from being snatched away, she ruthlessly hid the key in the wound she appeared in the abdomen due to the use of the prop.

Just now, the time for the side effects of the props has arrived, but due to the presence of foreign bodies in the wound, the severe pain can be caused, making Jiang Yuanrou unable to parry and make a sound.

After listening to Jiang Yuanrou's words, Mo Yi was lost in thought.

It seems that this floor is very similar to the previous floor. It will confuse players with hallucinations. If the player unlocks the illusion, a butterfly painted in blood will appear on the wall and give key clues. Monsters are hardly different except for their gender.

The two floors are very similar except for the different maps.

This makes Mo Yi involuntarily associate with the habit of stratification according to gender in some mental hospitals-so although the two floors are different floors, the rules are almost the same.

So ... what about the negative level?

Mo Yi's throat was a little dry, and he moved his knot slightly to suppress the anxiety deep in his heart.

He looked at Jiang Yuanrou and asked in a low voice:

"Can you go?"

Jiang Yuanrou reached out and pressed his own abdomen, and hissed softly.

She looked up at Mo Yi, and said, "If the side effects caused by the props include wounds or pain, painkillers are useless."

Jiang Yuanrou paused, showing a somewhat pale smile:

"But it's still useful for the pain that remains after the side effects disappear, so ... I should be fine now."

Mo Yi nodded and reached out to lift Jiang Yuanrou from the ground. The two stood quietly in the dark for a while, listening to the movement in the corridor outside—

In the corridor was a deadly silence.

No whine, no footsteps, no fabric rubbing.

Jiang Yuan softly and Mo Yi glanced in the dark, then stretched out the half-covered door, and walked out one after the other. His movements were slow and cautious, and he seemed afraid of disturbing something in the dark.

The silence in the corridor was so strange that it was almost cold.

As the two left the room completely, Mo Yi suddenly felt a strong anxiety, hitting his heart like a huge hammer, and faint pain and suffocation.

He turned his head subconsciously behind him.

I saw a blurry figure standing silently in the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Mo Yi's scalp exploded, and the cold fright meant that it spread from the bottom of his heart, and a thought struck his mind like lightning.

Just now it knew that the two of them were hiding in this room, so it pretended to go away, and then made no sound, turned back in the darkness, and waited quietly ...

-Just to wait until they come out!

Mo Yi was so cold to his feet that he heard himself shouting at Jiang Yuanrou:

"run!"

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