Chapter 175:

Chapter 175
Mo Yi froze slightly, then frowned slowly. He stepped forward to the marble statue and carefully observed the face of the statue with the bright light of the flashlight in his hand.
The same pale face, exactly the same facial contours, all the details on the face are lifelike, and its eyes are not pale and colorless like other marble statues, but instead it swallows all the bright dark blacks, as empty as black holes, and Real people are the same.
Mo Yi held his breath slightly, tentatively reached out and touched the face of the statue in front of him.
The touch under the fingers is cold and hard, and it looks like a delicate and smooth texture of marble under the light of a flashlight.
It was dead.
However, every detail of it is realistic and dreadful, making Mo Yi involuntarily produce an illusion. It will move in the next second and slowly turn to look at itself.
But it stood silently in the darkness, motionless, its dark, hollow eyes staring into the distance indifferently.
Wen Ye also walked in from where Mo Yi was walking just now. He took a closer look at Mo Yi and determined that he had not been injured for a short time after leaving his sight, and then turned his head to look at this. Dusty marble statue.
Mo Yi adjusted the angle of her wrist and controlled the light of the flashlight to shine elsewhere in the room.
The deep shadows in the deep part of the room were illuminated by faint and pale beams of light. The moving light source dispelled some of the deadly darkness, and the other scenes in the room slowly showed in Mo Yi's sight.
I saw countless white marble statues densely packed in the depths of the room, standing in the same pose in the dark, staring at him quietly.
As the circular light of the flashlight moved over the face of each marble statue, Mo Yi took a breath of cold air.
Although all the statues have the same face.
housekeeper.
Mo Yi felt a strange and subtle sensation that climbed onto his back, slowly penetrated into his skin, bringing cold and discomfort that was hard to ignore.
He slowly made a few steps into the darkness, shortening the distance between himself and the group of marble statues with a steward's face, while walking forward, watching them carefully one by one.
Just then, Mo Yi found some details that he didn't have time to notice.
Among these dense marble statues, although most of them are intact, some of the statues are broken and incomplete. Some "housekeepers" have broken arms and legs, and some "housekeepers" have a huge head on their heads. The hole, or the vague and ordinary features, was opened, revealing the hollow pale inside.
Are these marble statues hollow?
Mo Yi froze, approached the marble statue near the cheek closest to her, and stretched out his hand to gently scratch the irregular crack on it. The sharp texture of the edges brought a slight pain to the fingertips.
But besides that, Mo Yi seems to feel something strange and sticky ...
Slippery and cold, like cold-blooded animals with mucus skin.
strange……
Mo Yi flashed his hand with a flashlight, and saw a little semi-solidified liquid on his fingertips. The chaotic thick liquid stained his pale fingers with a slightly dirty color, exuding Familiar taste.
Sweet and icy.
The smell that Mo Yi had smelled in the hallway or in the house several times before seemed to condense on his fingertips, as if from the moment he touched the skin, the sweet smell began to narrow and quiet. Converging in the dark of the sky, the breath of death and ominousness is silent and violently turbulent, almost making people feel physiological discomfort.
Mo Yi wrinkled his nose a bit, and lowered his head to pull out a tissue to wipe the liquid off his fingers, but even then, the sweet and disgusting smell still wrapped around his nose for a long time. Refuse to disperse.
He flashed his flashlight at the hollow part of the marble statue and peered in from the irregular opening.
I saw a layer of such unknown liquid in the pale white wall of the marble statue, with a strange luster shining in the light.
Mo Yi slowly took two steps back, then raised his gaze to look at the numerous neatly arranged marble statues in the back of the room, his dark eyes flickered slightly under the light, and he lost his thoughts.
Did the smell that he smelled in the player's death case come from this liquid? Does it have anything to do with the housekeeper? Although there are so many things that are still unclear, it is too early to draw conclusions, but Mo Yi's gut tells him that he has taken a big step.
Before, he could only see the tip of the iceberg exposed on the water, and he could only glance at the copy of the copy, but now, Mo Yi felt that he was slowly approaching the truth-the cluttered clues in front of him seemed unrelated , But as long as key entry points are found, they can be stringed into a complete network.
And he now has some vague clues.
Mo Yi took a deep breath and retracted his gaze.
At that moment, I only heard that He said without warning behind him, "Time is running out."
Mo Yi was pulled back to reality by his words. He looked down at the dial on his wrist, and it was now 2:10 in the afternoon.
According to the previous experience, the servants in the house will knock at the player's door at 2:40 and take the player to participate in the afternoon tea, so if they leave now, they have time to return to their own before the maid knocks on the door. room.
Mo Yi finally took a deep look at the dark room. The pale marble statues were neatly arranged in the quiet darkness. Numerous pairs of hollow black eyes gazed at the front. The fuzzy and stiff facial lines appeared to be exceptional in the darkness. It's weird and it can't help but feel cold.
He said softly, "Let's go."
After talking about it, Mo Yi and Wen Yan pushed along the narrow aisle that they squeezed in to the outside of the utility room, and the old smell of contaminated dirt that ran out all the way covered the remaining sweet taste on the body. The debris room in the dark still looks narrow and chaotic, and there is no way to see that such a wide space is hidden deep behind the debris accumulated above.
They stepped out of the dark door one after the other, followed the path they had entered, and walked through the side hall, like a maze of tall furniture covered with white cloth, and then passed through the dark and cold side hall, narrow and narrow. The dim corridor finally stood in the large hall again.
There was no one in the hall, and it was quiet as if the sound of breathing could be heard.
However, at this moment, Mo Yi saw a thin figure slowly appearing in the darkness on the other side of the hall.
The familiar pale face, dark eyes, the face covered with false and courteous masks, and the black uniforms were all indistinguishable from the numerous marble statues standing quietly in the dark just now.
However, it is active.
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