Chapter 106:


Chapter 106
Mo Yi's breathing was delayed, and her heartbeat missed a beat.
The sound of footsteps in the hallway seemed blurry and distant in the dark, and the thin whine gently passed into the eardrum, which made people creepy.
Under the palm of his hand, Jiang Yuanrou's frosty skin tightened sharply, and his breathing changed.
Mo Yi didn't have much time to think about, put the flashlight in his hand into his pocket, then held Jiang Yuanrou's arm with his free hands, and lifted her from the cold bathtub.
There was a painful gasp in Jiang Yuanrou's throat.
Mo Yi asked in a low voice, "Can you still go?"
The sound of unstable water echoed in a dark room, the sound of ticking water droplets continued to linger, and the sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door seemed to be amplified a little more in the ears.
Jiang Yuanrou nodded wildly, then reached out and held Mo Yi's arm, relayed his body from the bathtub, and then stepped out.
She had been in the cold water of the bathtub for too long, her body was cold and wet, and she trembled unconsciously.
Mo Yi could even hear Jiang Yuanrou's teeth clucking in the collision.
Her legs and feet became stiff and numb due to the obstruction of blood circulation. The moment she stepped out of the bathtub, she could not help but knees soft, and almost kneeled.
Mo Yi's eyes quickly supported Jiang Yuanrou's elbow, and the pressure on the other's weight was instantly transferred to the palm of his injured hand.
Mo Yi could not help but take a breath, his face expression was a bit distorted in the dark-under the impact of Jiang Yuanrou's weight, most of his arms were numb, and the pain on his thumb joints was compared to it Looks slightly up.
He has suffered more than once because of his weakness.
Mo Yiqiang resisted the pain in his arm, took Jiang Yuanrou up a bit, and then lowered his voice and asked:
"Can you go?"
In the dark, he felt Jiang Yuanrou's long hair slightly moved on his shoulders and necks, as if nodding.
The thick smell spread out around his body, and Mo Yi even imagined that he could hear the sticky sound of blood pouring out of the wound.
He and Jiang Yuanrou supported each other and walked forward. The light behind him was faint and dim, reflecting the pale cold light on the bathtub lined up in front of him.
Mo Yi didn't dare to turn on the flashlight. The fuzzy cries and footsteps were still wandering in the corridor outside. At this moment, turning on the flashlight was almost equal to exposing his position, so they had to fumble forward in the dark.
Jiang Yuanrou deliberately lowered her breath, trembling and hastily, she explained with a low breath:
"The wound is a side effect, and it will disappear in about twenty minutes."
Mo Yi knew instantly.
No wonder they are both players tied to the equipment of the mental hospital. The two on the negative third floor are dead and transparent, but Jiang Yuanrou can still be awakened.
He was relieved—fortunately, he had previously controlled the use of in-game props, otherwise he was carrying such a serious injury, and he was not sure if he could survive the remaining time of this copy.
Jiang Yuanrou was obviously better physically. After getting out of the icy bathtub, her body quickly regained vitality. Although her legs and feet were still a bit inconvenient, she no longer needed to put her weight on Mo Yi.
The two soon arrived at the door of this room.
They stopped at the same time, leaned their bodies against the wall by the door, and listened intently to the movement in the corridor.
Mo Yi suppressed his breath to a tiny size that was almost inaudible, and his brain moved rapidly, conceiving a map of this layer.
When he hid in the room next to him, the crying and footsteps went to the dark on the right. Now, judging by the sound, this "strange" should come from the left side of the room.
This was the first time he heard this time.
It can be seen from the shape of the corridor that he passed along before that that the corridor on this floor should be circular.
So, unlike the negative third floor ... the negative second floor is much larger than he had previously imagined.
The sound of footsteps hit the distant floor slowly, and the vibration of the sound passed through the deep and dark corridor into the eardrum, with a faint whining sound, slowly approaching Mo Yi in this direction.
Mo Yi breathed his breath and estimated the distance between them in his heart.
Now the other party should be in the corridor where he just got off the elevator. If he walks to the left, there will be a great chance to run into it, so now walking to the right is the only option.
Now Mo Yi hesitates, should they hide again in the room he just hid?
He turned to glance at Jiang Yuanrou, who was standing next to her, her petite body tightly clinging to the wall behind her, and her body trembling slightly transmitted along the arms next to each other--
Jiang Yuanrou is not in a good condition right now, Mo Yi is not sure if her body can support her to go so far ...
After all, he hadn't been to the deep corridor, and didn't know what was hidden there.
but--
Mo Yi's brow frowned, her pale lips curled into a tight straight line, and her dark eyes were full of thoughts.
But ... the room next to it is too close.
This gave him a very bad hunch.
The sound of footsteps in the background slowly increased, and the frustrated whimper spread in the empty corridor, which was disturbing.
Mo Yi's brow jumped-it was not an indecisive moment, he had to make a decision immediately.
He reached out and held Jiang Yuanrou's arm, his fingers exerted a slight force, and he touched off immediately. He made a gesture under the faint light, and signaled Jiang Yuanrou to follow him and walk to the right.
The two stopped without delay and walked out of the door.
The atmosphere in the hallway was dark and tense, and the heavy, depressing atmosphere enveloped the two. They were careful not to make any sound, and crept forward in a blurry darkness.
Mo Yi gave a subconscious glance back.
Weak light was shining at the branch of the corridor not far away, illuminating a narrow area, and the fuzzy shadow formed the bright edge, and they were standing in the shadow deepening the extension.
In that faint light, a shadow was printed on the ground--
That seemed to be a long-haired head, slowly moving upwards with the sound of footsteps, approaching it slightly.
Mo Yi's heart tightened, and the steps under his feet accelerated subconsciously. He retracted his gaze, and his gaze stayed for a moment in the chaotic darkness on the side of the corridor.
There was the room where he had just hid.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth slightly, retracted his gaze, and then reached out to help Jiang Yuanrou, who was slightly behind him a few steps away, and they walked together into the dark depths of the corridor.
There is a deadly darkness ahead, quietly waiting to step in—the unknown is the most frightening. The unsettled space in front is covered by countless uncertain factors, which makes Mo Yi unable to help himself. .
Behind him were clear footsteps and whine sounds, and a soft "rustle" sound of the fabric rubbing against the ground.
Even though Mo Yi's eyes have long been used to darkness, the corridors without light in front are still impenetrable, only a blur, even giving Mo Yi the illusion that he has not opened his eyes.
Even so, he still stared tightly forward, holding one hand with Jiang Yuanrou's body trembling coldly due to blood loss, stroking the wall with one hand, and walking carefully into the depths.
After a short walk, Mo Yi's palm, which was tightly against the wall, touched the edges and corners.
His eyes brightened-around the corner.
Mo Yi held Jiang Yuanrou's palm slightly tightly, and the two tacitly accelerated their pace, then turned a corner.
The eyes widened instantly.
The end of this corridor was faintly lighted, the broken lamp hangs in the air, the entangled wires were connected to the ceiling, and dangling down the corridor, the dim light was swinging.
The pale light could not dispel the heavy darkness in the corridor, but could only leave a shading shadow on the wall, bringing a faint sense of uneasiness.
There are two rooms in this corridor, with the doors closed.
Mo Yi pushed as he passed-both doors were locked and couldn't be pushed open.
The sound of footsteps behind them didn't seem to be clear shortly after they turned the corner, which made Mo Yi's heart slightly relaxed.
He and Jiang Yuanrou walked towards the end of the corridor, and soon came under the broken lamp.
The light bulb hanging in mid-air made a slight "buzz", and the dangling wires were strained overwhelmed, almost worrying that it would suddenly fall without warning.
They turned around, and in front of them there was a deeper and quiet corridor. The walls on both sides trapped a narrow and narrow space, which made people breathless.
Mo Yi looked down and thought back--
Turn again at the end of the road, and you should be able to walk to the corridor with blood written "Zone B".
It seems that he is right, the corridor on this floor is indeed circular.
Just then, there was a sharp scream behind me!
The almost impersonal sharpness almost pierced the eardrum, as if tens of thousands of steel needles penetrated the dead air in the corridor, and pierced into the mind, making Mo Yi stiff.
He turned his head subconsciously to Jiang Yuanrou, and found that she also came over, and the two exchanged an unexplained look.
The other party is estimated to have found that their spoils have disappeared.
Whimpers and footsteps pierced through silence and darkness, accelerating the pace of progress.
Mo Yi's heart was lifted up, as if held tightly by the huge palm, then pumping the blood out of his heart cavity.
The two accelerated their pace!
Just then, a ward appeared on the side of the corridor in front of her.
Mo Yi reached out his hand subconsciously—unexpectedly, the door smoothly slid into the darkness and opened.
The door of this ward is half-covered!
They glanced at each other quickly, then walked in with each other's support, and the door closed silently behind them.
The eyes were dark.
The room was filled with strong smell and dirty rotten smell, which made the people in it could not help but suffocate slightly, and almost nauseated.
The whole room was filled with a disturbing and strange atmosphere.
Mo Yi listened to the movement outside the door for a while, then reached out and took out his flashlight, groped for a while on the cold metal tube, and then carefully pressed the switch with the lowest brightness.
With a slight "click", the light of the flashlight lights up in the closed and depressed room, illuminating the scene in front of you-
Jiang Yuanrou took a small breath down, and Mo Yi frowned tightly.
It was a corpse nailed to the wall, staring tightly at the door with bleached eyes. The torn face was twisted into a weird shape because of terror and pain. There was a dry pool of blood under his feet, almost covering the whole room.
The upper body was bare with white bones, and flesh fragments cut by the knife were nailed to the wall behind it, forming a pair of huge butterfly wings.
It is exactly the same as the negative three layers.
Mo Yi's gaze fell on the remaining modern fabric on the other person's body, his gaze stayed on it for a moment, his brows frowned even more,
-This is also a player.
At that moment, he seemed to think of something. He turned to Jiang Yuanrou and asked:
"This copy ..."
Jiang Yuanrou seemed to see what he was going to ask, and shook his head with a calm face, and a bitter smile slowly overflowed from his face:
"I know what you want to know ... but no."
Her slightly astringent voice sounded in the dead room:
"This is not a copy of my last experience with Yuan Bai."
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