Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 48

The whirling water pours into the white porcelain sink, stirs up the transparent water droplets that are heated, and the sound of water becomes clearer in the closed room.

The mist was permeating the entire bathroom and it was shrouded in white mist.

Mo Yi's pale face was steamed by a mist of water, but a pair of black eyes still looked indifferently and rationally straight into the mirror, as if waiting for something.

His thin shirt was moistened by the hot and humid water mist in the air, and it was tightly attached to his skin. The exposed skin condensed little water droplets, whether it was water vapor or thin sweat.

It's so uncomfortable.

Mo Yi pursed her lips a little irritably, and unconsciously reached out and pulled the collar that she had stuck on her body, exposing a small half of her chest and clavicle lines during the movement.

As he was about to reach out to turn off the faucet, he saw a fingerprint on the mirror that had been misty.

Mo Yi's heart jumped and he looked intently into the mirror.

The handprint began to slide from the side of the mirror, wiping a small clear surface from the blurred mirror surface, which just framed the dark eyes of the mirror.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, wondering whether he was dignified or relaxed--

Sure enough, the fog followed him into the real world.

He thought about it, stepped out of the bathroom, picked up his phone from his bed, and then returned to the bathroom.

Mo Yi closed the door behind him and waited for a while. After the mist that had been slightly dissipated and filled the bathroom again, he opened the screen, called up the memo, and put it on a dry sink. on.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you type?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it does state the tone of the sentence.

The phone screen flickered, and the dark grid on the keyboard jumped, as if someone was actually typing: "Yes."

Mo Yi closed her eyes and finally didn't hold back. She stretched out her cold fingers and held her vacant forehead, taking a long breath.

What is this all about?

First, an inexplicable escape game appeared, and he would be drawn in at a speed of life and death, which greatly challenged his materialistic worldview. Later, in the game, an inexplicable fog followed him. ...

——Now he has actually followed the real world!

Even though Mo Yi was quite interested in the nature of the game, he couldn't bear it if he smashed down so many mountains!

Mo Yi felt a little nervous.

At this moment, as if he noticed his long silence, the words appeared on the phone automatically:

"In the first copy, you took part of my body when you sucked my blood."

-It really is because of this.

Mo Yi squeezed the bridge of his nose with a headache. At that time, he was almost out of control. He didn't know what impulse drove him to do such a crazy thing. Now, the revenge is here.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his body stiffened, his face darkened: "So ... you've been following me all the time? Including sleeping and bathing?"

The phone did not respond for a long time, and it continued to type after a while:

"I've been dormant most of the time."

Mo Yi frowned.

He didn't believe half a word of what the mist said, but he can't do much right now, and can't find a way to plug this product back into the game, or even find the key to balance him.

This feeling out of control is very bad.

Mo Yi's eyebrows were darkened, and a look of coldness appeared on his face. He changed the topic: "I know that you deleted Jiang Yuanrou's message and replied for me. I don't want this to happen . "

The other party seemed to be waiting for him to say this. His words were still on the phone and he typed a word:

"it is good."

The next line jumped on the screen again: "Sorry."

Mo Yi's eyebrows eased slightly.

Next, the phone screen flashed a few times and quickly typed the next line again: "I'm going to sleep, see you later."

After playing, the screen slowly darkened, and a dark mist was printed on the dark screen, which slowly dissipated-the bathroom was so thick that it was almost breathless. It seemed to dissipate a bit.

Mo Yi's eyebrows that had just eased suddenly turned black.

It slipped fast.

Nothing useful has been explored.

And he hasn't forgotten, this fog still owes him an answer!

Mo Yi bit his back molars and stepped forward to turn off the faucet still running hot water.

The sound of the water that had been filling the ears disappeared in an instant, and suddenly seemed a little silent.

Mo Yi's nervousness at this moment finally relaxed a little, a moment of weariness struck, the gravitational pull on his heavy eyelids, he yawned, and physical tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

For three days in the copy, basically the state of extreme nerve tension, the body has already exceeded the load.

Mo Yiqiang rubbed his eyes with the tiredness of the sudden attack, and stepped into the shower.

Although my heart is still a little awkward, but the current situation is too uncomfortable not to take a bath. Mo Yi, holding back the strange feeling in his heart, hurriedly took a shower, put on his homely pajamas and left the bathroom.

He threw his sore body into the bed, and almost fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

——

Mo Yi was awakened by the sun shining on his eyelids.

He frowned, and opened his eyes slowly.

The room was reddish by the sunlight coming in obliquely from the window, and the setting sun plating the entire room with a layer of brilliant gold almost turned this simple room into a gorgeous hall.

Mo Yi blinked, and it took a while to calm down from the confusion of deep sleep. He turned to look at the electronic watch on the bedside table: it was now more than six in the afternoon.

He fell asleep for twelve hours.

Mo Yi rubbed his painful forehead, feeling that his whole body felt like the pain of being run over by a train. It was uncomfortable to fall apart.

He sat up hard and realized painfully how imminent it was to have a strong body.

Mo Yi leaned slowly on the bedside, reached out and picked up the mobile phone that was casually thrown aside.

There were a few unread messages of Jiang Yuanbai on the screen. Mo Yi opened it a little bit and found that all the contents were: How are you? Are you safe now? Call him back soon after you return. He is worried about death. .

There are also countless exclamation marks and emojis of unknown meaning.

Mo Yi: "..." Just looking at me feels noisy.

He closed the interface and called Jiang Yuanrou.

Jiang Yuanrou's familiar voice came from the microphone, and there was an unbelievable joy in his tone: "It's great, I know you're okay. I and Yuanbai were extremely worried these two days. Are you resting now? "

Mo Yi said "um", and was startled by his hoarse voice almost rubbing with sandpaper.

He cleared his throat and said again, "Thank you for your attention, I'm fine."

After a brief greeting, Mo Yi told Jiang Yuanrou his decision to go to city A.

Jiang Yuanrou was silent on the other side of the phone for a long time, and Mo Yi patiently waited for her reply. After a long time, Jiang Yuanrou's shallow sigh came from the microphone. She said:

"You still know."

Yes, Jiang Yuanrou never told him that the in-game copy is related to the real world.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the dark red corner of the quilt printed by the setting sun. The red eyes were like the last glance of the sun ’s madness and despair before falling, struggling to catch the last piece before sinking bright.

He murmured a deep hum.

There is still a calm and calm face. As if a pool of quiet water, nothing could disturb him.

"This thing ... I didn't want to tell you," Jiang Yuanrou's voice was a bit frozen, but he quickly resumed his normal tone: "It seems that I have no choice now."

Mo Yi listened in silence.

"In fact, I also discovered this not long ago. The copy of the game and the real world are connected. I have a friend who wants to explore what is related here, but ... everyone who is looking for the relationship is buried in the next In the copy, there is no exception. "

Jiang Yuanrou took a deep breath and continued, "Including Song Qi."

Mo Yi lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes concealed the complexity and deep thought in the eyes.

Jiang Yuanrou's low voice came from the microphone: "As a friend, I don't really want you to be involved in danger. Please think about it, please ..."

Her voice was almost inaudible at the end.

——Since participating in this game, she has lost too many friends.

Mo Yi's hand tightened slightly, and he spread a few creases on the quilt. Rarely apologized in his voice: "... sorry."

From the nature of this game, the possibility of danger is extremely great.

However, it is impossible for him to just sit still and wait for the other party to take absolute initiative and to survive in the rules set by the other party-he has always been a rule-breaker.

Jiang Yuanrou also seemed to understand that he had made up his mind and had to breathe out, saying, "Well, now that you have made a decision, I will also fully support all your decisions ... Please be safe to return."

Mo Yi's expression softened a little, and suddenly he thought of something, and he said:

"Yes, there is a person named Wang Zezhi. If you are interested, you can contact me."

Jiang Yuanrou said "um" on the other end of the phone, and then asked, "Does he have any characteristics?"

Mo Yi briefly described the other party, and Jiang Yuanrou responded quickly. After all, she is the youngest lady of the Jiang family. Even though power is gradually being transferred, this resource is still available.

——In Jiang Yuanrou's words: "After all, they are not as hard to find as you."

There was a hint of pain in her voice.

The props used to find people are valuable. It cost her a lot of points.

After talking with Jiang Yuanrou for a few more words, Mo Yi hung up the phone and got up from bed to start packing things.

In the early morning of the next day, he set foot on a plane to City A.

-Such a precious ten-day free time, but it must not be wasted.

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