Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 189

Just then, a familiar metal sound sounded in my ear:

"The item will expire in five seconds."

Mo Yi froze slightly, just listening to the female voice and continued:

"It has been detected that the player will enter the narrative coma in the copy after the item has expired. Due to the long period of time, the side effects of the item will take effect when the player is awake--"

Before the words fell, he felt a black in front of him, as if the black curtain blinded himself instantly, all the light and sound and consciousness quickly lost from the body as the darkness came, Mo Yi heard before losing consciousness The final sound was the metal sound that sounded again without emotion:

"5,4,3,2,1 ..."

In the gradually darkened field of vision, the dark and turbulent pigments gradually separated into clear colors, intertwined with each other between solid and liquid, and quickly built the skeleton and decoration of the mansion as if a scene. Gorgeous and weird dreams, then gradually become dim and dark as the consciousness is withdrawn.

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Mo Yi opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of me is a complex top painting. The bright colors appear slightly dim due to time, winding into a gorgeous and complex pattern.

He froze for a long time before he reacted-the third week began.

A familiar voice sounded in the ear: "The player has been detected to wake up, and side effects are being randomly selected ..."

Mo Yi's consciousness gradually returned to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed-although he didn't know what the side effects of using the props would be, but based on the communication with Jiang Yuanrou before entering the copy, he could know the specific side effects and duration of using the prop It is related to the player experience within the effective period of the item. For example, the item used by Jiang Yuanrou in the previous copy is to avoid a fatal injury, and her side effect is a puncture wound in the abdomen.

Less than a minute later, the indifferent game sound rang again, and the results were announced:

"Side Effects [Severe Winter], Duration: Three hours."

Before waiting for Mo Yi to react, I felt as if an extreme coldness surged in the depths of the soul, blood and bones spread rapidly along the body along the texture, and the crevices of the bones were filled with horrible cold and frozen. There is almost no pain in the hands and feet. Only the pain is extremely cold, and even the thinking becomes slow, as if the brain is frostbite.

He felt that his vision was shaking slightly, and it took him a while to realize that he was snoring fiercely and uncontrollably. Mo Yi curled up involuntarily, but he couldn't relieve it as if from The cold emanating from the body.

Anxious sounds rang from the ears, and passed through the ears that seemed to be clogged with cotton-Mo Yi realized afterwards that this was Wen Yan shouting his name.

He lifted his eyelids a bit, but he could only hear his teeth trembling in his ears.

Mo Yi exhausted his numb palms with all his strength, and the pain of the thorns dispelled a little numbness in his limbs, so that his brain was awake a little, and then he said intermittently with a snoring voice:

"No ... nothing, only, just, side effects--"

He couldn't go on.

In Mo Yi's hazy field of vision, he could only see that Wen Wen followed his swinging face and bright light-colored eyes, and the others seemed to be blurred into a chaotic gray by the cold.

Wen Yan's pupils tightened, her face stared tightly at Mo Yirong's pale cheeks and purple trembling lips, her fingers trembled slightly, and her knuckles turned white with force. He tried to reach out and embrace Mo Yi into his arms, but When he reached halfway, he stiffened in midair.

— He suddenly remembered that his body had no temperature.

Turn out half of the hand to turn the direction, pull up the bedding on the bed vigorously, and tightly wrap Mo Yili's three outer layers and three layers, then open your arms and hold the wrapped Mo Yi in his arms. .

When Mo Yi opened his eyes, he was always calm and sane. His alienated, dark eyes seemed to be able to see through the heart, as straight and focused as an arrow. The majesty and control in his bones almost ignored him. Physical condition. When Mo Yi closed his eyes, it became more difficult to realize his thinness and fragility.

When he curled up, the fluffy and soft quilt was almost just a bulge.

Wen Yan gritted his teeth, his arms tightened, and felt that Mo Yi's thin, raised bones were holding his chest hard in a soft quilt, and his chest was sore and numb, as if also being tortured by the cold Mo Yi shivered together--

Mo Yi lifted his eyes hard. He seemed to be a bit colder than he was just now, and even smiled at Wen Ye barely:

"You, what are you doing?"

He smelled his lips and didn't speak, as if he could block the surging emotions of his chest in the embankment, and his pale eyes stared fiercely at the wrinkles on the quilt, as if he could vent all the weakness in his heart come out.

Mo Yi was helpless, pursing her lips and saying, "You know, you, are you useless like this, right?"

Wen Yan gritted his teeth tightly. How could he not know that this side effect could not be alleviated in such a physical way, but the problem was ... there was nothing he could do.

Wen Yan didn't know how to relieve Mo Yi's pain. He could even replace the pain by several tens of thousands of times as long as he could, but ... But he was totally helpless. The feeling of weakness rising from the bottom of his heart seemed to be The venomous snake bit his body, as if to empty him from the inside to the outside, scorching thick black blood deep in the soul.

As if, the past reappears.

Mo Yi felt warm drops of water dripping onto his cheeks. He was slowly turning by the cold and unconscious brain, and he reached out his hands from the wrapped quilt and would be frozen. His barely conscious fingers lightly touched his cheek-wet.

He froze, as if something had happened, opened his eyes to look at the frozen blur in Wen Yan's line of sight, only Wen Wenliang's amazing eyes stared at him not far away:

"You ... crying ...?"

There was a trembling whisper in the ear, an octave lower than usual:

"……No."

The arm hooped around his waist tightened a bit, more warm drops of water fell on Mo Yi's face, slid down his chin onto the quilt, moistened the soft cloth, and the ear was Wen Yan's familiar voice in the vicinity: "The fog will not shed tears."

Mo Yi's frozen purple lips evoked a slight radian: "So, so, you just met condensation, didn't you?"

The chest against his own back was shaken by laughter, and Wen's voice penetrated through the thick veil covering the consciousness and came into his mind. It took Mo Yi a while to tell what he was saying: "If you must use reality, To explain the physical laws of the world, the mist is originally formed by condensation of water droplets. "

Mo Yi blinked slowly, preparing to say something, but heard Wen Yan suddenly asked without warning:

"However, since you can find the drops of water just now, it should be because of a temperature difference?"

Mo Yi froze. It seemed that he hadn't responded yet. In the next second, I felt more warm drops dripping on my cheeks. The feeling of flowing against my skin was almost hot and paralyzed by cold It took a long time for his senses to be noticed. An alarm bell rang in his heart, forcing him to open his eyes, and he saw that the bright red color stained his gaze into a strong color.

Wen Yan stared at him calmly, but his fingers made a deeper and harder stroke on his wrist.

The heavy and intense **** smell instantly enveloped Mo Yi's olfactory system.

"So, would it be better?"

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