Chapter 202:

Chapter 202
Mo Yi asked calmly, "What do I need to pay?"
There was a moment of silence in my ears.
After a long time, the ring slowly answered:
"Since you don't want to give your soul, you can only use the closest substitute-your blood"
Mo Yi heard a word of silence.
Just listen to the ring sound, and then slowly and clearly continue: "You people who have grown up in this era can never imagine the true value of blood. It is the source of the human body's strength, and it connects this world with the other. In this game that relies on other generations, it has a huge energy stored second only to the soul. "
Mo Yi's brow froze slightly, he could not help but feel a startled secret when he recalled his previous experience.
He and Wen Ye were tied together at the beginning of the game, because he drank Wen Ye ’s blood, and after that, he recovered quickly each time he drank Wen Ye ’s blood—he though I thought that blood was very important in this game, but I didn't expect it to be so crucial.
The ring seemed to see through his mind, and chuckled coldly:
"No one will be as stupid as your boyfriend, and he will be so for a player."
Its voice carries unmistakable malice: "For our being, blood is only the embodiment of power, and there is no way to regenerate it except to devour the soul, and the mist ... it is so easy from it Judging by the state I suggest, I'm afraid that I haven't swallowed any energy since I met you. "
Mo Yi's heart trembled, but her face remained as cold and calm as before, and her dark eyes were smooth.
I found that I didn't disturb Mo Yi. The ring sounded a bit faint. It changed the topic: "I don't know how deep the black matter is now, and the energy contained in the blood is still no better than the soul, so in You ca n’t break your blood before we go out, is that clear? "
Mo Yi didn't answer, but asked, "You just said, you exist like this-so Wen Yan's existence is similar to you?"
The air became silent again, and after a while, the ring replied vaguely:
"... At least we are similar in this regard."
After all, it seemed to be impatiently urging: "You better make your choice now, I don't have much time left."
Mo Yi retracted his somewhat disorganized thoughts, quickly passed the contract he had signed with the ring in his brain, and then nodded cautiously: "I agree to use your blood as your driving force for us to leave the black colloid , From now until you leave. "
What he said was dripping, and there was almost no chance for the other party to get out of the way.
As soon as the voice fell, I just felt a sharp sting coming from the skin that was close to the ring. The warm blood rushed quickly towards the painful wound, and the blood-red gemstone was in the dark and dark black gum. Glittering with brilliant red, as if drinking a cunning
The thick and cold black mucus around him seemed to flow more quickly. The hot pain caused by sliding against the skin surprised Mo Yi. The black gum around him didn't flow, but he was being moved at a rapid speed. Pulling up quickly.
The ears are filled with sticky sounds of fluid, and the temperature of the body quickly flows with the blood.
Mo Yi felt as if he was being torn from the deep sea. The sudden change in pressure caused his eardrums to ache, his head buzzing, and the sound of fluid friction was almost amplified to an intolerable level, while the temperature of his hands and feet was rapidly changing Low and numb cold makes Mo Yi almost unable to feel the existence of his limbs.
And his consciousness is gradually blurred with the loss of blood--
It seems that everything is zooming out. The dark condensate in front of me is reduced to a small point, and the chaos in my mind seems to confuse the concept of time and space.
In the vagueness, Mo Yi seemed to hear someone talking in his ear, his voice was anxious and weak, almost unrecognizable. He opened his eyes hard, but felt that his eyelids were as heavy as lead, even though he Exhausting the strength of the whole body can barely open a gap--
There was a blur in front of him, as if nothing could be seen as if covered with a thick mist.
It was hazy as if light passed through.
The scene in front of me gradually became clearer, and the fog in front of me dissipated a little. Mo Yi saw Wen Yan's faint side face and half-lined jaw. He seemed to be focusing on what was in front of him. From time to time, anxious and concerned eyes were cast on myself, but other than that, everything seemed to be vague and pure white.
In the trance caused by excessive blood loss, Mo Yi felt that his back was held by the cold palm, and then the whole man was planted in a careful embrace, his pale forehead covered with cold sweat resting on the other's broad chest, the other His trembling and fear seemed to pass on to him exactly.
Mo Yi raised her hand in pain, feeling that something that seemed sticky and slippery slid down her skin slowly.
He tilted his head slightly, only to see that his body was tightly covered with thick turbid black glue, the thick liquid was in his sight, and the naked eye quickly became yellow and dried up, and eventually shrank to thin. A layer of dry film, tightly attached to his body, can be torn off with a tear.
Mo Yi felt that he seemed to have recovered a little strength, but his body was still soft. He looked down at the ring on his finger-the ruby ​​on it was still bright, but it was no longer seen in the dark. Eye-catching and strange light, no trace of blood was exposed from the gap of the ring.
He slowly moved his numb fingers, and the previous tingling sensation disappeared.
Wen Yan wrapped his arms tighter. His face was buried in Mo Yi's shoulder socket, making him unable to see his expression at all, but his body was like a tight bowstring. Each piece contained endless power. The muscles seemed to be trying their best to suppress their turbulent emotions.
Mo Yi raised her hand to pat Wen Wen's back in a soothing manner, raising her eyes as she was about to say something, but couldn't help but twitch a little.
The eyes were full of hazy mist and endless white, as if they were huge eggshells. They were firmly wrapped in them, and they could not see the outside world at all.
It turned out that the fog he saw when he just woke up was not a coma of coma?
Mo Yi frowned slightly and asked, "... what is going on?"
When he opened his mouth, he was startled. His voice was hoarse and weak, as if the sound of a throat burned by fire and smoke made him almost unrecognizable.
Wen Yi slowly released him, and Mo Yi saw his entire face now. I saw a few drops of solidified blood splashing on Wen Yi's cold and stern face, his deep-shaped eye socket was slightly red, and he was half paranoid Half bloodthirsty madness, as if lingering on the verge of collapse-but his lips were cold blue-white.
… Turned out to be a rare weakness.
Mo Yi tightened his lips slightly, and there was a lingering concern in his eyes. Although he didn't want to believe any word in the ring, but ... he had to admit that it was probably right.
Wen Yan's tight lips trembled a few times, and then slowly and quietly told what happened to Mo Yi.
It turned out that when Li Wang took out the head of the housekeeper, Mo Yi's state didn't seem to be very right. He walked towards Li Wang as if being trapped, but Wen Yi found something wrong and quickly turned Mo Yi pulled back, but when his palm just touched Mo Yi, he seemed to be pulled away from the mix, and the whole person fell down.
When there was an uproar around, Li Wang suddenly changed his face.
The endless black gels poured wildly from his eyes, mouth, and ears, and then gushed in a very targeted direction toward Mo Yi. Even if he tried to retreat, he still failed to stop Black matter from all directions covered Moi, and all he could do was try to wake Moi out of black evil in vain and fear while setting up a barrier of fog.
Mo Yi's complexion slowly slumped. He seemed to think of something and asked:
"By the way, what about other players?"
Wen Yi paused, and replied, "... Look at it directly."
After that, he slowly waved his hand, and the fog that blocked his eyes became transparent with his movements. The outside scene showed up in front of Mo Yi's eyes without warning. Even if he was mentally prepared, Mo Yi Still could not help but secretly startled.
Outside the barrier composed of mist, there are endless black turbid waves like the ocean, violently hitting the weak fog wall in front of them, Li Wang and Zhao Nan floated in the center not far away, the dark black Matters are secreted from every pore in their bodies, their faces are distorted and crazy, and other players also seem to be controlled by these black substances. Thick black liquid flows out of their features, and they seem to be in. The monster was desperately attacking the fog wall, even if the head and face smashed blood.
Mo Yi's heart shrank.
He remembered what the ring had said before, and the game had an extra hand.
A long time ago, the doubts that had troubled him surfaced again-why is it that a person like Li Wang who has no reasoning ability and reaction ability can become a senior player? Mo Yi previously concluded that because of the copy Li Wang experienced It may not be difficult and luck is good, but now he thought of the opposite conclusion-
He was not "survived", but was intentionally retained.
Everything in the game is built on the negative emotions of human beings, and the dangers of escape games and horror unknown are the emotions that can most arouse human fear and despair, and if a little more appropriate catalyst can be added to the game, the players and players The fragility of the relationship is so provocative that guides players to engage in internal conflict, so the negative emotions will be more abundant.
And Li Wang is just one of them.
There are seeds buried in the game in his body, and they are deliberately placed in this copy that is not strictly regulated. Li Wang's sudden temperament in the copy is likely to be due to his own personality. Caused by the negative emotions produced.
And Zhao Nan ...
Mo Yi's eyes fell on Zhao Nan's body, his eyes narrowed slowly.
Zhao Nan's hostility towards him is the most obvious and strong among all players. Maybe this is why the black matter parasitic on Li Wang will choose Zhao Nan as the control object for the second time-so he himself noticed Zhao Nan It is possible that Li Wang was handed over leadership because the malicious instincts in his heart had become an infiltrated weakness, which was followed by the negative emotions hidden in Li Wang's body, and he successfully turned him into his own. portion.
Mo Yi tightened her fingers slowly, making her numb fingertips feel a slight pain.
And the most valuable conclusion brought by this guess is--
The game is actively capturing the negative emotions of the player.
Well, this is likely to be the starting point for this, establish a copy, and kidnap a suitably qualified player into the copy, and then squeeze the hearts of the players into it with a copy full of terror and unknown, betrayal and despair. Negative emotions, and use this as your nourishment to further capture more evil thoughts.
And whether it is a ring or the boss of several previous copies, what they crave is the human soul.
Therefore, the entire game seems to be a huge juicer. Human beings are forced to devote themselves to the fruit and are ruthlessly cut and crushed. The fear they release is stripped from their soul blood and their shells. The inner desires for the existence of the human soul, and the other part belongs to the game.
This is simply ...
Perfect symbiosis.
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