Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 117

Mo Yi jumped heartily.

He twisted the hard key buried in the internal organs with the tip of his index finger and thumb, and with a little force, pulled his palm out of the corpse's cold belly.

With a sticky rubbing sound, the **** smell and rotting stench in the room became stronger.

Mo Yi held his breath slightly, curbed the nausea in his stomach, and then flashed into his hand with a flashlight.

Among the dark red blood and visceral fragments, a small key lay quietly in his palm, reflecting a slight halo under the light of a flashlight.

Its surface is not smooth, and it feels bumpy to the touch. The dark brown marks are deeply printed on the key, and it is impossible to tell whether it is rust or blood.

Mo Yi unraveled the backpack with one hand, and pulled out a few tissues from it. He wiped his palm covered with cold blood briefly, and then carefully wiped the key again.

A rusty key appeared.

Mo Yi watched it over and over for a while, but found nothing special, so he put it in his pocket.

He glanced down at his watch, and now that there was little time left for the ten-minute time limit, it was time to go to Edwin.

Mo Yi stood up, squatting for too long, causing his eyes to be slightly black. He blinked hard, and then moved his stiff legs before walking toward the door.

He opened the door, and the dim light in the corridor instantly projected through the slowly widening door slit.

Familiar scenes reappeared in front of the eyes, narrow narrow corridors, old dark green wallpapers, and the blurred window.

Mo Yi's eyes fell on the blurred glass without any trace.

There were still the handprints he had just printed on it. The white mist had basically disappeared, and the remaining half of the palm's lines remained on the glass cold surface.

Through the glass, Mo Yi could see Jiang Yuanrou standing rigidly in the corridor with his petite figure facing his back, his back strained and his limbs tense, as if being pulled by something, standing still. The center of the corridor.

Edwin's voice came from behind, and the immature voice sounded anxious: "Have you found the key?"

Mo Yi turned to glance at the closed door panel. The mottled door panel was mixed in colors, like an old and dirty canvas.

The child-like slender sound came through the crack of the welded steel plate under the door, and it sounded a little more agitated than before:

"did you find it?!"

Mo Yi said "um", "How can I know that after opening the door for you, you will fulfill your promise?"

Edwin's voice came speculatively: "You can't, but without me she would die."

Mo Yi lowered his gaze slightly, his gaze fell thoughtfully on the half-coiled steel plate, and slowly outlined the cool white light reflected on it.

He spoke, his voice agitated and upset that didn't match his expression:

"okay then……"

Edwin laughed. Before he could say anything, he just listened to Mo Yi and continued:

"But ... which key?"

Edwin was stunned for a moment. He didn't say anything for a long time, and it took a few seconds before he said sourly:

"What do you mean?"

Mo Yi:

"I found three keys in that room. Which one opened your door?"

His fingers were reaching into his pants pockets, and he slowly moved the three keys in his pocket. Two were the used copper keys and the white and silver keys on the negative second floor. Rust key.

The tinkling metal crash sounded in his pocket.

Mo Yi continued without changing his face, "I found one in the doll's belly, one in the mouse's belly, and one in the human body."

Edwin's voice rose suddenly, saying incredulously:

"How can there be three? Impossible! Impossible!"

Mo Yi has a little spectrum in his mind-although the bosses of the previous two floors are limited by the physical conditions of each floor, they do not seem to be able to communicate with them, so he can communicate and even talk about the conditions with him. The ability of "Edwin" cannot be confirmed.

But now it seems that even a lie like him cannot be dismantled, Edwin, who is behind the door, may not have the kind of control over this corridor.

This proves two things.

First, Jiang Yuanrou seen in that window was fake, and second was ... Edwin had seen Jiang Yuanrou once.

Mo Yi already had a bottom in his heart, still calm on his face, and deliberately asked, "Or ... I'll try it one by one?"

The air pressure in the door was even lower, and there was silence in the narrow corridor. After a while Edwin said darkly:

"... not for now."

really.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes clearly—according to Edwin's suspiciousness and fickleness, and found that the development of things was completely different from his imagination. Naturally, he was afraid to try easily, for fear there would be any traps in it.

What's more, if it really is what he said, the bosses of the other two layers are the other two personalities of Edwin, and the relationship between them is not harmonious ... the suspicion between them can just make Mo Yi This lie is even more difficult to break down.

Mo Yi's lips twitched slightly, but his face still looked embarrassed. He groaned for a while, and then said:

"That Yuanrou ..."

There was silence inside the door, and no sound came.

Mo Yi struck the iron while he was hot, and said a little eagerly: "I, I can go to several other places on this floor to find the whereabouts of other keys, if you can ensure Yuanrou's safety during this time ..."

This proposal makes sense.

Edwin's voice came from the door, and his childish voice matched his somber tone, which sounded strange and strange through the thick door panel:

"... Yes, but if you have something wrong, don't forget that your companion is still in my hands."

Mo Yi's face remained the same, but the words in his mouth were the opposite eagerness and anxiety:

"I, I know."

Immediately afterwards, he hesitated a little, the volume was a little weak: "Do you have any doubts? Where else do you think the key might appear? I at least find a goal ...?"

Mo Yi held his breath slightly, waiting for Edwin to step into this little trap.

The copy itself has too few clues, and the corridors on this floor are too complicated and changeable. Blind searching will waste only a little time, and the news from the boss is different ...

He believes that the place where the key may be hidden must have a special status in this copy, and may be the key point of this breakthrough.

Mo Yi's heart string quietly tightened--

After a period of silence, Edwin's cold, gloomy voice came:

"... There is a room, and in the other hallway, if there is no key in the room next to it, it may only be there."

Mo Yi continued to ask quietly: "The terrain here is too complicated. I may not find it if you say that ..."

Another gloomy death.

The squeaking noise of rusty metal sounded, and a dirty ball of paper was thrown out from under the metal partition, rolled twice on the thin greasy carpet, and stopped trembling tremblingly. Does not move on the ground.

Moe lifted her lips restrainedly, took a few steps forward, and bent down to pick up the paper ball from the carpet.

With a whisper of paper rubbing, his fingers deftly spread and smooth the paper, exposing the crumpled paper.

The crooked simple map was drawn with crayons, the lines were immature, and at first glance it was a child's handwriting.

Mo Yi bent her eyes, knowing that this was the best result she could get, so she closed it when she saw it, saying:

"Be sure to protect Yuanrou, me, I will be back soon."

There was a bit of urgency in his steadfast voice, and there was just the right amount of panic and anxiety, which sounded very realistic.

After speaking, Mo Yi did not hesitate to open his legs, turn the flashlight to the highest level, and then walked quickly toward the deep part of the hallway, and threw the sloping lintel far behind him.

The lights in front are getting dimmer, and appear to be more ghostly under the flashing light of the flashlight. The heavy shadows are shaking on the dark green wallpaper, making the dark green butterflies above seem to move slowly.

Mo Yi roughly sketched the outline of the map drawn on the note in his heart, and then accelerated his pace freely, walking through the labyrinth-like corridor.

The almost identical corridors on the road almost give people a kind of visual fatigue, and similar scenes everywhere make people unconsciously produce physiological paralysis.

Mo Yi lowered her head again to look at the crumpled paper in her hand, and then stood slowly.

Moving forward should be the room marked on the simple map.

He stared at the crooked lines on the paper for a few seconds, carefully smoothed and folded the paper, and shoved it into his pocket.

After doing all this, Mo Yi raised his head and took a deep breath, then stepped forward toward the deep shadowy hallway ahead.

A door was quietly inlaid at the end of the corridor, and the surface of the paint on that wooden door was mottled and peeling, looking very old.

Not unlike the rooms that Mo Yi passed along the way, the door of this room is half-covered, and the deep, dark, lightlessness permeates through the cracks of the door, as if something is peering behind the door.

Mo Yi exhaled slowly and hurried forward.

He reached out and tried to open the door, but the motion stopped when his cold fingers were about to touch the door panel.

Mo Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her outstretched hand changed her direction, slowly touching the side of the wooden door.

With his movements, fine wood chips fell down, floating under the beam of light of the flashlight, looking like falling dust, and the rough touch came down the fingertips—

The door was destroyed by human force ... that is, it was knocked open.

And the traces above are very brand new, it shows that this should be a recent thing ...

An unexpected name slowly came to Mo Yi's mind:

Jiang Yuanrou.

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Edwin: Man's mouth, deceptive ghost

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