Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 126

As soon as the words came out, Mo Yi regretted it.

He had no intention of having any emotional quarrels with the other party, no matter whether the other party's confession was true or not, the ambiguous words just now would be tantamount to leaving the other party with guesses and hints that should not be there.

But after hearing the words that he blurted out, he just loosely froze around his body just a moment ago, and the breathing in his ears instantly changed the rhythm, showing the host's fiercely changing mood.

Wen Yan's arms tightened instantly, holding him tightly as if to crush him into his bones and blood, the gap between the two was completely filled, and Mo Yi could clearly feel the closeness How violently his chest undulated.

He was a little breathless, and he could almost hear the sound of his ribs.

Mo Yi's refusal to blurt out was interrupted by this sudden and fierce hug, and the words that had not been blurted were blocked in his throat.

He lifted his hands hard, and patted Wen Wen's shoulders, choking words in his throat:

"……let go."

Wen Yan seemed to realize the recklessness of his behavior and hurriedly relaxed.

He took a step back, leaving Mo Yi breathing space, but his hands still hugged him half-heartedly. Under the light, his light-colored eyes looked sharp and pressing, staring anxiously at Mo Yi. :

"How are you doing?"

Hearing his lips, his eyes drooping slightly, and some helplessly explained: "Sorry, I was just too ..."

Mo Yi coughed violently and raised her palm to stop Wen Yan's next words.

He straightened his bent waist, raised his eyes to look at Wen Yan, and there was still water in his eyes due to the cough, but under the water film, a pair of dark black eyes seemed tough and indifferent.

Mo Yi said, "No, I should say I'm sorry, I shouldn't give you such an ambiguous reply."

He was completely awake at this moment, clear and clear-headed, and the next words were logically blurted:

"I mean just now, I really don't hate you, and I don't exclude touching with you, but this does not mean that I am willing to accept your ... confession, or pursuit."

Mo Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, her pale face was soft and clean, but her voice was indifferent and rational:

"Yes, you guessed right, it has nothing to do with you and my gender and race, but there are too many mysteries and questions about this game and you, and I hate this feeling.

This means that I will never trust you, let alone fall in love with you, understand? "

His words were cruel and almost hurtful:

"I don't care what your purpose is, whether it's true love or something else, I just want to tell you, don't make unnecessary attempts, because there will be no results."

After Mo Yi spoke, he looked up at Wen Yan who was standing opposite him.

I saw a nearly blank expression on his face-Mo Yi's heart could not help but suddenly faintly felt a little guilt-only heard that he seemed to be afraid of disturbing, and said with a very light voice:

"... You just said, don't you hate me?"

Mo Yi: "..."

what?

He hadn't responded yet, and only saw Wen Yan's eyes seemed to be lighted, and the corners of his lips couldn't restrain his eyes from rising. Although his face still had no expression, he could see his good mood at a glance:

"You also said, don't you hate my touch?"

Mo Yi was a little hesitant: "..."

Is there a difference between what I just said and what the other person heard?

At this moment, Wen Yan seemed to be able to restrain his caper, and flattened the radian of his lips, but his eyes were still bright. He looked deeply at Mo Yi and said Shen Sheng:

"I understand."

Mo Yi: "..."? ? ?

So ... what do you understand?

Just when he hadn't responded, he just heard a loud noise coming from the door, and there was a faint tremor at his feet. The huge sound wave passed through the thin wall, which made people buzz.

Mo Yi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he couldn't even bother to hear Wen Wen's entanglement with the topic just now, and turned sharply to the place where the voice came.

He reached out and shook open the door of the shaken room, and the next second he was blinded by the fumes of smoke.

Mo Yi coughed low, raised her arms, and covered her face with her sleeves.

The dust spreading almost blurred the things in front of him into a dirty grayish yellow. It took a long time to clear up a little, and finally the outline of other things in the house finally appeared.

This is a large, almost empty hall. The thick dust covers the whole hall. The stale ceilings and floors show a dirty color under the dim light. It looks gloomy and ancient.

The wallpaper on the wall of the hall was loosely attached to the wall, exposing the mottled ugly wall.

The floor in the center of the hall showed a huge hole in the slowly falling dust. The wooden floor was broken, and the cracked wood chips were everywhere. The broken pieces of wood were combined into a sharp and sharp angle, exposing the dark piece below it. .

The rumbling just now clearly came from here.

Mo Yi stepped forward slowly, carefully observing the surrounding environment.

He stopped a few steps away from the big hole, and the flashlight shot into the deep black hole.

The white light beam of the flashlight penetrated into the dark hole and searched without any shaking, but still couldn't see anything, only some rising dust and sawdust flying under the light of the flashlight.

Mo Yi frowned.

He regrets that he did not stop Jiang Yuanrou's departure just now. Although she came to this old house when she last made a copy, now after all the branch line is opened, even in the safest scene before, there may be hidden danger.

He took a deep breath, and gazed unconsciously in front of the entrance of the cave. The next second, he froze slightly, his eyes stopped on the corner of the wooden floor under his feet.

I saw a few red blood stains on the broken wooden board pierced diagonally.

Mo Yi squatted down, reached out and touched the dazzling blood, and twisted his fingertips gently. The **** and warm touch seemed to penetrate his skin and spread inward.

Still fresh.

Mo Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and re-focused on the huge hole in the center of the floor, seeming to be thinking about what to consider.

Just then, a hand protruded from his side, holding his wrist gently.

Mo Yi looked in the direction of the touch, and saw Wen Yan standing not far behind him, looking at him with certainty.

He raised an eyebrow in doubt, and asked:

"what happened?"

Wen Yan shook his head slowly at him, and then said, "The next thing, you can't help her."

Mo Yi frowned, then frowned slightly, and whispered:

"What do you mean?"

With a little force, Wen Yan dragged Mo Yi away from the danger zone near the entrance of the cave, and then answered:

"This copy is for Jiang Yuanrou itself. What she encounters next is what she needs to meet. If you step in and help, it will hurt her."

Mo Yi turned his head subconsciously and looked at the dark pit. In his mind, he recalled his previous guess in the spiritual world of Edwin about the test of membership membership—

He organized the words in his mind and asked:

"So, the membership test is indeed a comprehensive evaluation of the player in that copy, and the reason why players who have started the test have not returned to reality is because this test will focus all the contradictions in the entire copy Get to that player, right? "

Wen Yan fixedly looked at him: "Yes."

His face turned pale for a moment.

Mo Yi didn't notice it, but lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes drooped her eyes.

He rubbed his fingers a little, then moved his wrist slightly, and broke away the weak palm of Wen Yi.

Mo Yi looked up thoughtfully, looking around the hall, his lips moved slightly, and he said gently as if to himself:

"And there are two types of players who fail the quiz. One is killed by the danger and clues forced by the copy. They are just like ordinary players who die in the copy, and are slowly forgotten in reality. .

On the other hand, they were not killed in the copy, but ended in time, but their comprehensive evaluation did not meet the requirements of the game, so they also failed. "

Mo Yi's dark eyes flashed different colors: "But in reality no one forgot them, and even Jiang Yuanrou's props showed that Jiang Yuanbai was not dead, just because his life was endangered ..."

Wen Yan looked at Mo Yi quietly, the deep features stamped deep shadows, and a light flashed in his eyes, he replied:

"Yes, they are left."

His words just blurted, and his face paled again.

Mo Yi's brow frowned and seemed to be deeply immersed in his thoughts. His eyes were fixed at a certain point in the air, as if he wanted to see something through it.

Wen Wen's words seemed to wake him up, Mo Yi subconsciously looked at him along his voice.

I only heard that 宸 continued:

"Now Jiang Yuanrou must fight and fight with Edwin. This is the full meaning of this copy ..."

This……?

Mo Yi froze, but his eyes suddenly fell to the corner of Wen Yan's lips--

A trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his lips, appearing bright and dazzling on pale skin.

Mo Yi was startled suddenly, reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's arm, and his eyebrows looked at him tightly:

"stop."

-Wen Yan said too much, the game is punishing him.

"It doesn't matter." Wen Yan turned his face and looked at him deeply:

"... you can trust me."

Mo Yi froze for a moment, remembering what he said just now, and instantly understood the meaning of the sentence Wen Wen, for a moment there was something mixed in his mind.

He had personally endured the pain of being banned by the game-and that was when he didn't even say anything important. Even the ability to tolerate pain was as strong as Mo Yi felt unbearable pain.

Not to mention the direct confrontation of the game ... that kind of pain is almost unimaginable.

Even if his heart is as hard as Mo Yi, he can't help being touched.

He looked at Wen Yan with some complexity and said:

"You ... no need ..."

Wen Yan looked at him and said seriously, "There is no mystery between you and me."

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