Chapter 103:

Chapter 103
There was a dead silence in the deep and narrow corridor. There was no window from beginning to end on the mottled old walls. The heavy depression spread with the thick darkness, which was suffocating.
The light above his head gave off a faint light, but he couldn't dispel the darkness in the corridor. There was a thick shadow between the corner and the corner, as if something dangerous was surging in the dark.
Jiang Yuanrou's face was pale, and a pair of light brown eyes stared at Mo Yi in the dark:
"What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Mo Yi stood a few steps away, his silhouette was blurred by darkness, and at his feet was a dark blood stain that extended into the room.
His cold voice sounded not far away, his tone was smooth and undulating:
"Break through that poor phantom and gain the trust of the player. While verifying the authenticity of the player through the wound, at the same time prove his authenticity. Even if I know the key is in my hand, I will not ask for it ..."
Mo Yi paused, then re-opened, and there was a little admiration in his voice:
"It's really superb."
Jiang Yuanrou frowned and looked at Mo Yi, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly took a step forward:
"Wait ... don't you think I'm fake?"
The paler her blood was on her face, she said in frustration, "How else do you need me to prove it? Make another cut?"
After that, Jiang Yuanrou took out the sharp piece of wood from his pocket, and then handed it to Mo Yi:
"Or do you feel relieved when you come in?"
Mo Yi did not step forward to pick up the wood chips, but just stood still and said quietly:
"Did you know that from now on, all the clues come from your mouth, including the authenticity method?"
The expression on Jiang Yuanrou's face slowly disappeared, just as the layers of ripples on the lake slowly settled down. She stood quietly, her light brown eyes staring at Mo Yi wrongly, As if the gaze could be transformed into his flesh and bones.
Mo Yi turned his head, his gaze fell in the room next to him. In the darkness, he could see the dark and dark outlines of the dark blood. It stretched into a deeper shadow like a living creature, even if he did not shine inward with a flashlight. In my head, outline the ugly and bloated butterfly lying on the wall.
His gaze turned away, then he looked back at Jiang Yuanrou, who was not far away, and suddenly said:
"You said you know how to leave this building ..."
Mo Yi slightly rubbed his injured wrist with his fingertips, his eyes dropped slightly, and he continued slowly:
"But from the beginning, the player's mission was to survive, not to leave the building."
The atmosphere here is too depressing and horrifying, and it makes people want to not stay too much. If they switch to a player with a lower alertness, they are likely to be confused by the ingenuity in the opponent's words and unknowingly put their own The purpose was mistaken for "leaving the building".
Not to mention, "Go is to stay".
If he really "leaves" the building with this Jiang Yuanrou, he will stay here forever.
Mo Yi raised his eyes, dark eyes gazed at "Jiang Yuan Rou" standing not far from him, and said slowly:
"And, since just now, I haven't heard any more drops of water."
The sound of the background is extremely quiet, and almost everyone thinks that they have reached another world.
There was silence in the corridor.
No ticking.
To be precise, since the first fake Jiang Yuanrou, the sound of water droplets in the corridor disappeared without any trace, as if it had never appeared before, and became a grave-like silence,
As soon as his words fell, I saw Jiang Yuanrou's pale face standing in front of his eyes slowly showing a weird smile, pale deformed lips to the ears, looking strange and embarrassing.
Her face melted into a smear of blood, and then slowly turned into a pool of dark red blood.
Listening only to the sound of "Dang", the sharp piece of wood slipped into the pool of blood, and some sticky blood was splashed and stained on the gray wall root.
When Mo Yi closed her eyes and opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her was completely different.
He is now standing at the fork in the road where he first met Jiang Yuanrou, instead of following the door of the room where Jiang Yuanrou followed.
In front of me was a dark and dim corridor. Only the flashlight in his hand was still flashing bright light, leaving a slight shaking spot on the wall in front of him.
The ticking sound ticked relentlessly in the background sound.
Mo Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and a sore trembling trembled slowly behind his back, as if the pain caused by excessive muscle force finally climbed up along the nerves, faintly aching.
Sure enough, he entered the illusion at the corner, and the two Jiang Yuanrou did not exist. There were dry blood and footprints on the ground, but there were no broken chairs and dirty and thick blood pools.
-In such a long time, he has never left this place.
Mo Yi moved his stiff wrist slightly, and the flare of the flashlight on the wall shook with his movements, lighting up the wall in front of him.
His gaze was fixed for a moment, and then the range of motion increased, moving the flashlight's beam of light slowly on the wall in front of him.
I saw that the dark and mottled wall across was covered with dark red blood, and formed a weird and strange picture on the pale wall illuminated by the lights-an ugly and huge butterfly lying on the wall with wings Twisted eyes stared at him hollowly, and dark red, sticky blood flowing slowly down the wall.
-Exactly the same as in the room on the negative third floor.
Mo Yi narrowed her eyes, thoughtfully looking at the pattern in front of her, and subconsciously rubbed her finger against the temperature-stained flashlight in her palm.
He now sees the pattern.
Each of the illusions he saw in this copy wanted to lead him somewhere ... and when he cracked the illusion, such a butterfly appeared in front of him.
apart from…….
The butterfly in the room where he woke up with his nails on the wall, and the butterfly in the room with the brass key just dropped.
And just now on the negative third floor, after the hallucination was cracked, he was pushed to the electric chair-it was real, not hallucination.
Mo Yi slowly exhaled, feeling deeply that the clues he was looking for were too few.
Compared to the several copies he has experienced before, the clues of this copy can be said to be almost scarce, but the scarcity of the clues is its extreme danger.
And ... there are too many variables in this copy.
Not only has there been a group of players who have not yet cleared the level, but also ... until now, he has not encountered any teammates. It is difficult to find Jiang Yuanrou, but he wants to find himself trapped. Jiang Yuanbai is even more difficult.
Mo Yi finally glanced deeply at the butterfly painted with blood on the wall, and the dark light of the flashlight was reflected in the dark eyes, like two spots of light in the dark.
The ticking sound of water ticking through the dark space into his ears, dripping drop by drop, radiates a subtle echo in the narrow space, which almost matches the rhythm of Mo Yi's heartbeat.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, tightened his fingers holding the flashlight, and slowly walked deep into the corridor.
The farther you go, the more dim the lights become. In the end, there is no light at all, and it can only be illuminated by the flashlight in Mo Yi's hand.
The corridor was so cold that it was like an ice cellar. The spooky cold air penetrated into the texture, and Mo Yi's bare skin soon lost a trace of temperature and was frozen pale.
His expression continued as he walked deeper into the corridor, his steps cautious and light, without the slightest sound.
The walls on both sides of this corridor are slightly peeled off, exposing the dark-colored brick walls underneath. Unlike the corridor just now, there are not only windows but also rooms.
Only two tall walls stretch like a deep tunnel into the bottomless darkness.
The lamp above his head no longer lights up, and there is an unknown darkness in front of him.
The blood on the ground is getting more and more. It is mottled and printed on the dirty floor. The broken blood footprints are stepping on the center of a dried blood. There are also several incomplete blood fingerprints on the walls on both sides. Pulling on the wall dragged into traces of despair.
Mo Yi tentatively reached out and touched it--the sticky feel was like the slimy skin of some cold-blooded animals, which caused people to seep through the pores and feel uncomfortable.
Although it has dried up, it should be fresh by color.
The air was filled with the familiar smell of rust, and the cold spirit haunted his nose, and the sound of water droplets sounded loudly in his ear--
Tick, tick.
Under the light of the flashlight, the shadow in the front corridor seemed to sink deeply into it. The darker, darker lights were almost impenetrable.
Mo Yi stepped forward a few steps before he could see clearly-it was a room.
And ... probably the only room in the entire corridor.
Mo Yi's expression shook slightly, and he hurried forward. He listened for a moment.
The constant sound of water seemed to come from this room, and passed into the door of Mo Yi clearly through the door panel.
He leaned closer to the door, pressed his face against the small window framed by an iron fence on the door, and narrowed his eyes to look inward.
The darkness inside, the deep darkness occupied the entire room, making it impossible to see the scene.
He tried to push the door-it seemed to be stuck.
Mo Yi didn't dare to act rashly, carefully set his breath down, and then gently turned off the flashlight in his hand.
The whole man relapsed into darkness.
And darkness made his five senses sharper--
He heard ... besides the sound of water ticking, there seemed to be something else inside.
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