Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 143

Mo Yi stayed in the study for nearly eight hours.

The room was filled with buzzing roars while the machine was running, and the sound of keyboard taps was as fast as water flowing into the background sound of the room.

Yingying's blue light illuminates Mo Yi's expressionless face. The tall eyebrow bone casts a deep shadow on his face, covering the sunken eye sockets, staring intently at the small square inch in front of him.

I have to say that Jiang Yuanbai's information provided him with a new idea.

He is now using these ideas to modify his previous algorithm.

Mo Yi stopped tapping on the keyboard, staring calmly and peacefully at the screen in front of him, exhaling slowly.

I have to say that this time went well.

He lowered his eyelashes and glanced at the dial on his wrist-less than twenty hours before the next time he entered the copy.

Mo Yi raised her eyes, slightly moved her fingertips, and pressed the Enter key on the keyboard.

With the crisp sound of the keycap being pressed, the number on the screen on the right, which has been stagnating for a long time, began to change again, and the number above increased rapidly with the change of time.

Mo Yi got up from the table, opened the door of the study, and went out.

Wen Yan looked up from the sofa and asked, "How is it?"

Mo Yi stretched his stiff back and nodded and replied, "It's okay, there's progress."

As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen and saw a few simple meals on the stove.

Mo Yi ate some absently. After putting the empty rice bowl in the dishwasher, he simply washed it at the fastest speed, then turned and walked to his room.

He set an alarm clock with his mobile phone to ensure that he could wake up ten hours before entering the game.

Mo Yi's pace paused slightly at the door, then turned to look at Wen Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, and whispered:

"good night."

After finishing talking, he closed the door behind him.

Wen Yan stared at the closed door, and lowered his eyes slightly. The long eyelashes left a thin shadow in the deep eye sockets, and his face remained expressionless.

He stood up silently, and walked slowly to the door of the house, his pace was silent like a cat.

Wen Yan pursed his lips indecisively.

He raised his hand, and the articulated palm was placed not far from the door panel in parallel. The distance of a few centimeters between the palm of the hand and the door panel couldn't be crossed, and he hung in the air so stably.

He knew that Mo Yi was now able to detect his foggy presence.

But he didn't want to give up an opportunity to be so close to Mo Yi.

This made Wen Yi a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, he heard Mo Yi's voice coming from inside, dull, and it seemed to be distorted through the door panel:

"... I heard you at the door."

Wen Yan froze all over: "..." How did he really do it?

The muscles all over his body were tense, and he couldn't find the vocabulary answer for a while, so he had to be awkwardly silent, searching his stomach and thinking hard about what to say.

Just then, a soft, almost inaudible sigh came from the door.

Mo Yi's voice sounded frustrated and helpless: "... forget it, come in."

Wen Yan's eyes lit up suddenly, as if afraid of Mo Yi's regret, he opened the door and walked in quickly, and then covered the door lightly and quickly with his actions.

The ceiling light in the room had been turned off. Only the table lamp on the bedside table was still on. Mo Yi was sitting with his back against the bedside table. The small table lamp was yellow and the dim light printed soft lines on his side.

The light accumulates like a stream of water at his deep collarbone, and a small piece of skin at the junction of the shoulders and necks is illuminated with a moist texture, as if it would be glowing and attracting eyes.

Wen Yan's eyes fell uncontrollably on that small piece of skin.

Mo Yi looked up at him, pinched his nose a bit tired, and then emphasized his voice and emphasized:

"... This is really the last time!"

Wen Yan nodded absently, it seemed that he did not listen to Mo Yi's words.

Mo Yike restrained his urge to raise his hand again, took a deep breath and felt the faint regret in his chest. He couldn't help but feel that he had made a wrong decision.

Wen Yi had already walked over, Mo Yi yawned, and tiredness struck again. He raised his eyelid and took a look at Wen Yi, then moved into the bed and whispered:

"Turn off the lights."

Wen Yan obediently reached out and turned off the lamp, and the room returned to darkness instantly.

Mo Yi felt that the bed beside him had been sunk by gravity, and the mattress below squeaked in the darkness.

The slightly cold breath escaped, like the moist and cool taste of the pine forest after the rain, which was especially calming.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and felt his body's senses slowly sink into the darkness, his heart's yoke seemed to finally pry open a small gap, so that he could finally catch his breath.

Although he has never shown it, Mo Yi is very clear in his heart. The effect of being surrounded by the black matter in Jiang Yuanrou's villa has not been as small as his face.

He clearly remembered the feeling of sinking into the bottomless darkness.

Cold, desperate, dirty, unable to break free, unable to escape.

The invisible, silent, colorless darkness dragged him like a muddy tentacle into the sunless sea floor, and the suffocating pressure was pressing heavily on his skin every time, and the cold sea water poured into the eardrum.

The weightlessness brought about by the fall, even after getting rid of the black mucus, was still wrapped around his body like an epidemic gangrene, and then covered by Mo Yi calmly.

Despite this long time, Mo Yi was used to having such one dream after another.

But this time is different.

It was as scary as if the nightmare that had entangled him for many years suddenly came true, breaking through the boundary between real and illusory and intruding into reality, as if he had lost control of everything.

This feels terrible-

Mo Yi slowly took a deep breath, repressing his undulating mood again.

At this moment, he heard the sound of snorting from the side of the pillow:

"Nowadays……"

Mo Yi opened his eyes, staring at the shadow that seemed to be faintly changing in the darkness in front of his eyes, waiting quietly for what Wen Yan said next.

I only heard that Wu continued to say, there didn't seem to be any fluctuation in his voice: "Jiang Yuanbai ... you held him."

Mo Yi froze for a while, but didn't keep up with Wen Yi's thoughts, and said subconsciously, "Huh?"

His voice was still low and flat, but Mo Yi seemed to hear a strange grievance: "Today at the villa, I saw you holding Jiang Yuanbai."

Mo Yi has finally caught up with Wen Yi's thoughts, and his expression on the face can't help but be a bit subtle:

"... that's because he fainted."

It became silent in the darkness, and Mo Yi could only hear his breathing sound in the quiet night, as if all sounds were silent.

Wen Yan said without warning, "Oh."

His voice was smooth and undulating: "I'm a little dizzy."

Mo Yi: "..."

He turned around in bed with a bit of smirk, looking at the smell of smell lying on the other side of the bed in the darkness.

Wen Yan also turned to look at Mo Yi. His face was a bit blurred in the dark. Mo Yi could only see the half of the dim lines illuminated by the light outside the window on Wen Yi's face, sliding smoothly into the darkness. .

Mo Yi said helplessly:

"……Fine."

After speaking, Mo Yi leaned forward, stretched out his arms, and gently hugged Bao Wenyu. The body in his embrace was cold and flexible, almost not like a living person, but suddenly he was embraced, his muscles suddenly Tight, trembling lively under his arm.

Mo Yi returned to his pillow and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

In the dark, Wen Yan did not answer for a long time.

Drowsiness struck again like tide, and Mo Yi's eyelids began to fight.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Mo Yi faintly heard Wen Yi lowly emit a vague syllable:

"……Ok."

Immediately afterwards, as if all sounds were jumping away, the fresh and moist breeze after the rain rushed silently with the breath of pine forest.

It seems that the stars are upside down and the lights are shining.

The alarm buzzing sounded, awakening Mo Yi from her sleep.

He frowned slightly, groping with his eyes closed, and knocked off the alarm at the head of the bed.

Drowsiness slowly dissipated from the brain, and consciousness gradually awoke, Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes, but was startled by the sight in front of him--

Wen Yan's face was close at hand, the bright light outside the window showed his facial features, and the light-colored eyes showed a faint brown under the sun.

He smiled, touched Moi's lips, and quickly backed away, his deep voice shaking slightly in the air:

"early."

Mo Yi calmed down for a while. He pushed Wen Wen aside without changing his face, and sat up straight:

"……early."

As he got out of bed, he asked, "You look sober, haven't you fallen asleep this time?"

Mo Yi slept well this time, and he did not have that nightmare again. The shocking moment he experienced in Jiang Yuanrou's villa yesterday became like a illusory dream. The impact seems to be slowly disappear.

Wen Yan watched him and replied, "I fell asleep, but just woke up very early."

Mo Yi nodded, signaled that he knew.

He got up to wash, picked up the mobile phone aside, and walked to the bathroom while sending a message to Jiang Yuanrou:

[I'll get the copy today. Can you do me a favor? 】

Jiang Yuanrou responded quickly: [You say. 】

Mo Yi thought for a moment, and quickly typed his finger on the screen of the mobile phone: "Do you have any other place to live? 】

Two minutes later, Mo Yi's phone vibrated twice, with a string of addresses sent by Jiang Yuanrou.

Mo Yi glanced casually, then left the phone outside the bathroom, took a random shower in the bathroom, and found out that there was a message on her phone.

Still from Jiang Yuanrou:

[What needs to be prepared there? 】

Mo Yi wiped his hair with a towel while replying with one hand:

[No need. 】

He thought for a few seconds, and added the sentence: "I just want to verify a conjecture. 】

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