Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter Seventy-four

The slight moan-groan seemed to wake everyone.

Standing in the center of the house, Ai Wei's eyes moved slightly, her face was pale and colorless, and she hovered quietly in the darkness. A pair of dark and dull pupils showed strange colors under the dim light of the flashlight.

Yu Ran's heart jumped, and her slender fingers tightened instantly. Four crescent-shaped finger marks were printed on the cold and sweaty palms. The slight tingling sensations pulled her nerves, as if falling, the weightlessness instantly spread. Come up.

At this moment, a louder noise came again under Yu Ran's feet. Those players who were fainted by the spider finally woke up afterwards, struggling to sit up and make a loud noise, which attracted them for a while. All eyes.

Looking at Ai Wei's dark and dazzling eyes, she was anxious in the heart, one step forward, and gave each of the three players a knife at the back of their necks.

They fainted again, and thumped again in the dust.

Yu Ran pulled up the corners of her lips stiffly, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.

Ivy moved her eyes back and stared at Mo Yi again.

This time, she finally said, "Yes."

The hoarseness sounded like it was burned by the fire, and the sound of nails across the glass sounded, and it was particularly harsh in the silence.

Her answer caused Yu Ran to be surprised, and then reacted afterwards:

It turned out that Ai Wei was answering the question Mo Yi asked her just now-"Do you know?"

Mo Yi's face had no joy and no anger, and his dark eyes seemed a little deeper. He stared at Ai Wei in front of her eyes tightly, and her light-colored lips curled into a straight line.

He said, "What are those monsters?"

Ivy's pale face was blurred, and her thin lips twisted into an arc similar to a smile, saying:

"You've already guessed it, so why do you ask me?"

Mo Yi lifted her eyelids, her dark pupils like arrows, tightly locked Ai Wei's face in the dark.

Ivy didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction. She turned her eyes away and smiled dryly, saying:

"... They were all the people I killed."

Mo Yi's face didn't change much, but Yu Ran's breathing was obviously a little chaotic. She ignored her own fear of Ai Wei's instinct and asked:

"Since they have all been sacrificed once, why can they be sacrificed again?"

Ivy moved her cold, dark eyes and said coldly and ironically:

"Every day's sacrifice requires only one organ, and there is not only one in a person."

Yu Ran frowned, subconsciously took a step forward, and continued to ask:

"Since only one organ is needed, why did you ..." to kill so many people?

The remaining half of Yu Ran swallowed back under Ai Wei's ridiculous sight-now she remembered that every sacrifice required fresh organs, and most of them required deadly parts. Once lost, they would Death, where to wait to get the next day.

She couldn't help getting a touch of awkward thin red on her face.

Ivy turned her eyes, looking at Mo Yi who was still full of face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Here is a deformed hunting ground. Every dead sacrifice will come back to life. If they don't plunder new sacrifice to replace them, then their own organs will be sacrificed."

Her terrible harsh voice was creepy in the empty dark room.

Mo Yi stretched her lips and asked, "Different sacrifices, is there any difference in the result of sacrifices?"

Ivy laughed hoarsely: "Of course it's different. The plague obtained from sacrificing the old sacrifices belongs to the old era, and the plague obtained from the sacrifices of the new era ... is your new era. . "

When talking about the last sentence, Ai Wei's speech speed was extremely slow, and the horrible and unpleasant voice seemed to be stretched and amplified. The infinite depth contained in it made Mo Yi startled.

He didn't show his complexion, but his heart was not calm.

The hints in her words made her cold.

He knew that the plot in the copy was interlinked with reality, but now Ivy means that if all players have become sacrifices and completed the sacrifice, the real world will also be affected by the copy, and an explosion will occur. A new plague?

Mo Yi's fingers tightened a little subconsciously, his cold fingertips touched the palm of his hand, and a fine needle and a general pain sensation were transmitted to the brain along the peripheral nerves, which made him tremble.

Ivy made a terrible laugh, but there was no smile in her dark and cold eyes.

She repeated her destiny:

"So I said, you must die."

Yu Ran, who knew the inside story, and Zhou Yunchen, who was still confused, felt the same cold for a while, as if predators were staring at them, and their original fears and tremors arose.

Yu Ran only felt like he was soaked in ice water, and there was no temperature from head to toe.

If Ivy didn't deceive them, the sacrifice would be completed no matter whether they died or not, and the only difference was what kind of plague they would release. Rather than die in the hands of the copy, it would be better to be killed by Ivy.

Yu Ran was desperate.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yi, who was standing directly opposite Ai Wei, showed a shallow smile. He slowly shook his head, and his tone was equally firm:

"No, we won't."

Ai Wei narrowed her pale cheeks twisted with a smile and stared at Mo Yi wrongly.

Mo Yi smiled, his face looked relaxed and free:

"When you were in the kitchen just now, that pendant hurts your feelings the most, but it is definitely not enough to stop you from us, but you still let us go."

He lowered his eyes, staring at his pale fingers that had lost his blood, and continued:

"If there is really no chance of victory like you said, this copy is just a dead end, why should you hesitate just now?"

If Mo Yi didn't know that the player would complete the sacrifice even if he did not die, then he might think that Ivy let them go because she was willing to give them a chance to fight this evil ritual.

But now the situation is that if the player does not die at some point, the old offering will take his place and become the new offering, so it doesn't matter how they struggle.

Since Ivy knew from the beginning, why did she choose to let him go?

Mo Yi raised a pair of bright eyes, looked straight at Ai Wei, and continued:

"You know there is another option."

A way to break the situation.

Ivy looked at him coldly, without comment.

Mo Yi smiled, the words turned:

"Each copy can be challenged more than once by different players, so I think you have seen more than one wave of players, right?"

As he spoke, he looked carefully at Ivy's face, as if he wanted to see what was happening in that stiff and pale face.

After listening to Mo Yi's words, Ai Wei narrowed her eyes slightly and did not answer.

Seeing her expression, Mo Yi knew that she was 80% talented.

In fact, he didn't know if the copy could be repeatedly challenged by different players. After all, each copy was extremely closely connected to reality, and the possibility of being reset was too small-especially Mo Yi witnessed the first Remains of the copy in the real world: the black frame.

So ... what about those copies that haven't been successfully cleared by the player?

This question has been lingering in Mo Yi's mind and cannot be answered. After all, no matter whether the side mission is turned on or not, no player has ever entered the same copy twice.

And just now Ivy's familiarity with this era made Mo Yi startled.

This side confirms Mo Yi's conjecture-an unfinished copy will wait for the next batch of players after being reset, and it is likely that the reset is only the copy progress, not the NPC memory.

According to this game's urine, it will not be so easy for Ivy to tell the story.

She didn't say a word at the moment but was reassured.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to say:

"If there is a black death that has disappeared for nearly a thousand years in the real world, it will definitely cause a stir. I ca n’t help but I do n’t know, but it does n’t mean that the new and old sacrifices have not been completed. "

He paused, raising his eyes and staring tightly at Ai Wei in the dark:

"It's easy to understand that the new Black Death did not appear. As long as you kill all players before the end of time, and the old one has not appeared, it means that even if you use the monster to sacrifice, it has not been successful. , So you must have a way to stop sacrifices. "

Yu Ran's heart was pounding, and she could not help but tighten her heartstrings as she listened to Mo Yi's speeding up.

Just listen to Mo Yi continue to say:

"If we diverge our thinking, make some bold guesses ..."

Mo Yi's eyes slowly fixed on Ai Wei's scorched black, and he had been holding his legs a little bit. He pointedly said:

"If, in fact, you are one of the seven sacrificed people?"

Yu Ran was almost screamed at this conclusion, and he froze in place, looking a little stupid.

Mo Yi continued without saying:

"You have no helper. It was extremely difficult to kill so many people. In addition, you were martialized in the whole city behind you. You are anxious to complete the final sacrifice with a part of your body in order to resurrect the child. You are the leader of the entire sacrifice, perhaps because your body was not completely destroyed during self-immolation, so it was not controlled by the house, but retained its own consciousness and had great freedom. "

Ivy stared at him slightly, and her facial expression seemed a little dazed.

Mo Yi moved forward without a look, saying:

"And this room cannot control you, so naturally you cannot force your organ to be sacrificed to complete the final sacrifice, so you only need to ensure that the room cannot get enough new players to complete your mission.

And, if I remember correctly, the last organ to complete the sacrifice on the note I found was the kneecap. "

Ai Wei stared at Mo Yitan's candid eyes for a long time, and she suddenly laughed:

"I underestimated you."

Yu Ran was still immersed in the shock of Ai Wei who was also one of the seven sacrifices. At this moment, her feet were wrapped in spider silk and stunned. The three finally moved and struggled again Get up.

Ivy seemed to be startled by the sound, her pale face slowly dissipating into the darkness.

Mo Yi froze and reached out subconsciously to stop, but his raised palm froze in the air the next second.

A familiar mechanical female voice was introduced into his ear. The voice was not loud, but the content of it was deafening:

"Dear candidate, Mo Yi, congratulations on taking you one step closer to becoming a premium club member, please keep working hard."

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