Chapter 207

Jiang Yuanrou in the screen still seems to be reaching out to adjust the angle and direction of the lens. Her enlarged face shakes up and down as the screen moves. Fluffy and soft brown hair hangs in front of the camera, exposing a half-slender chin. After a few seconds, the movement of the lens stopped, she stepped back a little, and the entire face finally appeared on the screen completely.

The walls behind her reflected dazzling white light, cold metallic tones.

Mo Yi recognized the environment around Jiang Yuanrou.

-She is in this room, sitting at this table and taking a video.

Jiang Yuanrou's face was clearly printed on the screen. She looked tired and emaciated, with deep blue and black under her eyes, and her eyes were turning unnaturally, as if she was preparing for something, her thin face was deeply Uneasiness shrouded, with a panic of being chased.

She exhaled slowly and tremblingly, depressed the deep panic on her face, and then looked up at the camera, saying:

"I know you will be able to find this video, me, I must ..."

Jiang Yuanrou leaned his cheeks, calmed his emotions a little, and then continued, "... I must save what I know at all costs, so that even if I die in the next copy If so, at least what I find will not disappear with my death. "

Jiang Yuanrou's mood gradually stabilized with the narrative.

She took a deep breath and continued:

"This place was left by my great-grandfather. He used to be a scientist working for the military. Here is the military research base he was responsible for, but there were problems with it before it was completed, which caused the plan to be abandoned. I really do n’t want to put my efforts to the drain, so use your contacts to keep this place that has not yet been built. The place you are in now is the entrance, and you can continue down from here. There is nothing in it, but if you want to To enter, I opened the door in the drawer at the bottom right of the table. "

Mo Yi heard the words, and opened the drawer following Jiang Yuanrou's prompts, and found that a key that looked quite old was lying inside, and a folded note was pressed underneath.

He raised his head and continued to look at the screen, but Jiang Yuanrou's voice suddenly became awkward, as if every word weighed more than a thousand pounds, stuck in his throat, unable to move, rubbed a rough noise in the throat, and spoke. Slower and slower:

"Here, to a certain extent, the control of the game can be weakened ..."

Mo Yi frowned slightly, staring intently at the screen that was not very stable.

I saw Yin Hong's blood slowly flowing out of Jiang Yuanrou's mouth and nose, and the screen began to beat as if disturbed. The picture was slightly distorted, and a little light spot invaded her cheek area, making her features Blurred, her hoarse voice looked a little distorted through the machine:

"But ... I can't tell you why, I, I can't tell you."

Mo Yi's heart tightened slightly in his chest. He held his breath and gazed at the screen that was separating the good blocks in front of him, his fingers slowly tightening.

Jiang Yuanrou's voice was mixed with Zrazla's voice, intermittently coming from the screen not far away, and the disturbing noise almost made Mo Yi unable to capture her voice, but only vaguely recognized it. Some words:

"Don't ... follow ... what ... in the video, but ... other than ..."

The screen in front of it suddenly went black.

The time in the upper right corner is still walking, but the screen is still dark.

Mo Yi frowned slightly, remembering what Jiang Yuanrou said just now, it can weaken the game's control over the player, but according to the current situation, this weakening is probably very limited. Even here, Jiang Yuanrou still cannot Speak out the information you have received, and it's even possible ... it will still be punished.

The screen in front of you lights up again.

Jiang Yuanrou reached out and wiped off the blood dripping from her chin at will. The complexion's complexion became greener and paler. Her blood-red fingers were slightly curved on the table, and her fingertips were trembling slightly nervously. The big light brown eyes stared at the camera. She pursed her lips, and said, "The reason why I found you here in such a complicated way, one thing is ... you say I'm selfish, overprotective. Nothing-I don't want Yuanbai to be involved in this matter. Second, if I don't use this method, I can't pass any information out at all-"

She stared at Mo Yi off the screen tightly and said slowly and hardly:

"Be careful, don't say, don't think ..."

Jiang Yuanrou's voice was again mixed with noise, but Mo Yi still discerned what she said:

"--It's under surveillance all the time."

Jiang Yuanrou began to cough violently. The hoarse coughing sound was mixed with the sharp sound of air and tracheal friction. It was almost suspicious that she would cough out all the organs in her thin body, and her thin spine was choking for a while. Only straightened again.

With her thumb, she wiped the blood on the corners of her lips, her face calm, and said in a hoarse voice:

"My copy was opened ahead of time."

Jiang Yuanrou paused, with an indescribable calmness and relief in his voice:

"On the day I found ... the date on my note changed, and I entered the copy more than a week earlier, so I felt like I couldn't see you before I left the real world Back from the copy, and ... I'm more likely to never get out again. "

Mo Yi froze. He remembered that the time he had experienced in the last copy was extraordinarily long. It was a full nine days. Even if it was projected in proportion to the real world, it was still a long time. During this time, the game was nothing Unpredictably advance Jiang Yuanrou's time to enter the game, is it to deliberately prevent the two from meeting and exchanging information ...? If everything is deliberately planned by the game, then-Jiang Yuanrou is indeed fierce.

It's even ... definitely dead.

Just listen to Jiang Yuanrou continue to say:

"... Moreover, you don't need to feel the slightest guilt for my death. I didn't die because I helped you, but because I ignored your warning and continued to investigate."

Her face was still calm, and there was no emotion in her voice. It seemed that what she said was rehearsed hundreds of times in her heart, without any trace of muddling:

"All my property was allocated and disposed of during my lifetime. Even if there were some parts that were not very easy to divide, I also found an agent to deal with it after my death-or, after it disappeared, but since I After death, all people related to me will forget me more or less, so I put my treatment plan and corresponding contract in the bottom left drawer, and if any of them fall, I hope to be able to commission You come to help, please. "

Looking at Jiang Yuanrou calmly explain his own behind-the-scenes look, Mo Yi could not help but a little blocked his chest.

I saw Jiang Yuanrou paused, and the official business, armed to an almost impeccable tone, seemed to split open a wound, revealing the soft and **** inside, she smiled:

"My unwieldy brother is being taken care of by you."

The screen went dark.

The video is over.

Mo Yi stooped down and took out everything in the two drawers of the table.

A stack of contracts, a key, a note.

He drew the key into the palm of his hand and slowly tightened his fingers one by one. The cold and sharp metal edges held his palm firmly, making his palms feel aching, like a sponge soaked in water. , Heavy down his arm and fell down.

Mo Yi put the key with the note in his pocket together, then picked up the chip on the table and went out of the contract-he has been here too long, if I do n’t go out, I'm afraid Jiang Yuanbai would be suspicious, so Jiang Yuanrou's efforts to keep him out of the matter would be lost.

The lights went off one by one behind him, and the dark darkness devoured the room behind him, and the videotape on the tabletop in the room—the contents of the videotape were too important. As Jiang Yuanrou said, it can weaken the game's control over the player, so this video tape is best left here.

Mo Yi walked back to the study along the original road and pushed the thick dark door firmly. After the sound of heavy metal impact, the cold and narrow dark channel was hidden again behind the wall.

He silently looked around the study room that was messed up by himself, then bent down to pick up the books on the ground one by one, closed them one by one, and then inserted the books back to the original position on the shelf according to his own memory, and started With both arms, close the open glass door of the bookcase, then slowly walk to the computer in the room, pull the chair and sit down.

Mo Yi formatted all the information in the computer and completely deleted the data from the hard disk.

He reached out to turn off the computer and watched the light on the screen fade out.

It seemed to feel the depression of Mo Yi's mood, and the soft mist gently wrapped around his fingers hanging down, holding Mo Yi's icy fingers slowly.

Mo Yi narrowed his fingertips, lowered his eyes slightly, and dark lashes printed a deep shadow on the pale and calm face.

He didn't say anything, he just got up from the chair, walked to the door of the study, and pulled it out.

Jiang Yuanbai waited for him in the living room. When Mo Yi stepped out of the study, he got up and greeted him: "You are really slow, is there so much in the chip ..."

Mo Yi watched him, and the words Jiang Yuanrou said in the video sounded in his mind:

[Don't ... focus on ... what in the video, but ... outside of ...]

He moved a little in his heart and thoughtfully asked:

"The camera that used to hold this memory card is still there?"

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