Chapter Seventy-Nine

Mo Yi stood up, palm still against the door, and narrowed his eyes to look in through the gap between the twisted door and the door frame.

There was a slight light shining in the door slit, and it seemed that the figure was creeping. It seemed to be moving around the room. A shadow approached, and the door panel heard a soft knock.

Yu Ranban was hesitant and cautious. The sound came from the house, and it seemed a little dull across the door panel:

"... Mo Yi?"

Mo Yi reached the palate with the tip of his tongue and felt the familiar tingling spread with his movements. The faint **** gas escaped again in his mouth, and his heart relaxed slightly.

After his eyes were blinded once, even though time has now passed, he is still cautious.

Mo Yi said a low voice, then let go of his hands against the door.

The wooden door panel slowly opened with his movements, revealing Yu Ran and the other two players standing behind the door. They stood inside each other, their expressions tangled and confused.

Yu Ran supported the door frame with one hand and held her forehead with one hand, watching Mo Yi a little aggressively.

She blinked, organized her language a little bit, and then said half-blank and half-amazed:

"... What just happened?"

The other two players behind him also seemed a little overwhelmed, and one of them said:

"I remember ... I was still in the attic just now, and after you jumped down ... I seemed to hear something familiar, and then I became unconscious."

Yu Ran glanced at another player, then nodded hesitantly:

"Yes, I remember that too."

Mo Yi raised her wrist, clicked the dial with her fingers, and her manicured nails clicked softly on the dial:

"Look at the time."

The three looked at their watches at the same time, and couldn't help but startled and took a deep breath:

"-Only one hour left ?!"

Mo Yi nodded, and concluded briefly:

"The monster in the past hour can seduce people to see fantasy, but there should be restrictions on movement, so you can only let the player walk by. You were all deceived just now. I kept you in this room for an hour until The song stopped, and its control over you disappeared. "

One of the players frowned, looking at Mo Yi with some doubt:

"Then why aren't you confused?"

Mo Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he answered:

"Probably because I'm determined."

The man was taken aback, and frowned angrily, and was about to say something, but only saw that Ran jumped up suddenly, and asked a little in panic:

"Wait! The three of us were locked up here and didn't leave with your voice! Then Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu!"

Yu Dian's complexion is a bit pale, and her face flashes in a rare way. You must know that all of their lives are related in this copy. Once someone dies, it is likely to bring irreparable consequences.

Mo Yi stepped back to make room, then pointed to the deep side of the corridor.

Yu Ran took a step forward and looked in the direction of Mo Yi's fingers. I saw two shadows lying in the shadows in the shadow of debris at one end of the corridor. It's almost hard to tell without a closer look.

Yu Ran breathed a long sigh of relief, then quickly stepped forward, the flashlight held in her hand was shaking with her pace, and the pale aperture soon illuminated the two lying on the ground.

Mo Yi and two other players walked behind her. He walked and said:

"There is less than an hour left before the end of this copy, and it will only be more dangerous next time. Be careful."

Yu Ran crouched down, put the flashlight in his hand on the ground, and then patted Zhou Yunchen in a coma: "Hey, wake up."

Zhou Yunchen still closed his eyes tightly, and his pale face showed no sign of waking up.

Both him and Wang Zhu were covered in dust and looked extremely embarrassed.

The player who asked the question frowned, he opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the next words were stuck in his throat, and only a few vague monosyllables flowed out.

I only saw Zhou Yunchen's collar pulled up, then rounded his arms, opened his bow to the left and right and slapped him several slaps. The crisp sound almost echoed in the corridor, her voice was still soft and gentle:

"Hey, wake up."

The two players stared, staring at her rude and violent behavior, and subconsciously touching her back neck.

——I don't know why, I always feel a slight neck pain.

Zhou Yunchen opened his eyes in confusion, as if preparing to say something, but he got hurt from the bruise on his face, and he sighed with a hissing noise, his eyes finally cleared up.

He stood on the floor beside him, straightened up, looked around blankly, and finally fixed his eyes on Yu Ran, who was closest to him:

"... why did you hit me?"

Yu Ran rolled his eyes greatly and did not answer directly, but crossed his body and walked to the helpless Wang Zhu, and then, as he did, he slapped him several times and awakened him.

Watching both people return to their sober state, Yu Ran stood up, patted the dust accumulated on his body, repeated the explanation just now by Mo Yi, and concluded:

"With less than an hour left, it is likely to be more dangerous in the future. I suggest you two to get up quickly and not waste time."

Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu covered their painful cheeks. They still seemed to be calm. The hard brain restarted while digesting a lot of information that Yu Yansai had just given them.

Mo Yi stood aside, lowered his eyes and looked at the two, and said lightly:

"The last nursery rhyme will come at any time, don't take it anymore."

His voice wasn't emotionally ups and down, his voice was cold, and it didn't sound deterrent.

But it was intuitively fearful and almost wanted to obey subconsciously.

Zhou Yunchen and Wang Zhu were suddenly stunned, and they quickly got up from the ground, regardless of the dust on their bodies, and then straightened up again after two sips.

Mo Yi froze the corners of his lips slightly, and slowly looked around the people around him, and then said:

"When you fell into hallucinations just now, I read the man's leather book found in the attic and found some clues."

The player who asked Mo Yisuo for clues from the beginning raised his eyebrows high and said a little yin and yang:

"Do you expect us to believe everything you say directly? Is there no reason not to show it to us?"

Mo Yi faintly pulled out his leather book from his backpack, and then threw it to the player casually:

"Do it yourself."

The other side took the book in a hurry, his eyebrows flashed with restraint, but the expression on his face stiffened instantly when he opened the book.

The two next to him came together curiously, and looked at the handwriting on the same face with the same expression.

...... Look, don't understand.

Mo Yi glanced at them lightly, instead of directly pointing out, but turned around and said:

"For the past six hours, we were all passively waiting for the nursery rhymes to sound. Now I have some new ideas. Maybe ... we can take the initiative."

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't poke his sore foot directly, he couldn't help but whispered a bit awkwardly, and then returned the leather book to Mo Yi, and said a little furiously:

"... So what do we say next?"

Mo Yi looked down at his watch:

There are 53 minutes left in this copy, but the last nursery rhyme still has no shadow.

He reached out, took the leather book, patted the dust on it, put it back into his backpack, and took a deep look at the other side's subconscious look.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and turned his gaze. The considerations under his heart gradually formed. He said:

"Go downstairs."

Everyone glanced at each other. Before the spider came out, they had actually turned the entire second floor over and over again, and it was estimated that there would be no new discoveries, so they nodded one after another.

Several people walked to the debris piled up in the corridor, and then worked together to clear the broken wooden boards and furniture aside, and together they cleared a road leading downstairs.

Mo Yi held a flashlight in his hand to illuminate the dark road, carefully avoiding small debris on the ground that had not been cleared, and proceeded cautiously and quickly.

There were still a few pale cobwebs at the entrance of the staircase, which hangs in the air like a veil, with a lot of dust sticking to it, and a strange smell.

Mo Yi poke open the cobwebs in front of himself, carefully stepped on the narrow and uneven stairs in the dark, and walked down with the crowd.

Under the flashlight's light, Mo Yi was able to see Zhou Yunchen's hair straight and straight shoulders walking in front of him.

Mo Yi hesitated, reaching out and gently rubbing his shoulder, and a moment of dust flew up with his movement, falling down in the light of the flashlight.

Zhou Yunchen turned his head to look, and said indifferently: "I probably got it when I moved something."

Mo Yi frowned slowly, and the dark eyes on the pale face flashed a thoughtful look.

During the conversation, everyone has returned to the lobby on the first floor. Everything is as usual in the lobby. The distorted door is open and framed a gloomy darkness outside the door. In the darkness, you can see the flashing blue. Color numbers are counting down slowly:

00:50:05

In the center of the hall, there is a large pool of red blood, and the long trail of dragging extended along the floor to the open door and was swallowed by a thick darkness.

This should be the monster that appeared in the sixth hour.

The blood on the floor was slowly seeping down to the ground, as if sucked greedily by a sponge, and a large **** of blood soon disappeared completely.

Even if it wasn't the first time I saw this scene, everyone was still scalp.

Mo Yi's gaze was not attracted by the weird disappearing blood stains like everyone else, but he frowned around the whole house, his gaze stayed on his sleeve.

The folds of the fabric were covered with thin dust, including his shoulders, and a thick layer of dust.

Mo Yi stared at him quickly, stepped forward quickly, walked to the wall, and wiped it hard with his palm.

A large amount of dust fell instantly on the seemingly normal wall, and the solid and smooth surface was instantly dented, as if forced to dig a piece, and fell to the ground.

Mo Yi was cold.

——The house is rapidly desertifying.

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