Chapter 29:

The trembling spread from the bottom of his heart, and he fell from his head to his toes.
Almost all the blood in the cavity became cold, and the horrified silent person panicked, and only humming white noise could be heard in his ears.
Mo Yi was terrified, and his adrenaline soared, making his eyes a little fuzzy.
He blinked laboriously.
Slowly turned around.
The flashlight's white beam of light flickered along the wall as he moved, shining towards him directly behind—
In the pale light, I saw a worn teddy bear leaning against the wall and sitting upright on the ground.
Sparse brown fluff, crumbling limbs, weirdly crooked head.
It sat where the child stood in the picture, staring at Mo Yi with the only black eyes left.
Mo Yi couldn't help holding his breath, his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, and thumped violently.
Huge pressure is pressing the nerves, and sweat can't help oozing from his forehead.
Suddenly, Mo Yi seemed to think of something.
He moved his throat, his dry throat burning like a fire, and then he walked towards the teddy bear.
It didn't disappear this time, but stood silently like a real dead thing.
Mo Yi stopped two steps away from the teddy bear, and her stiff and cold fingers slowly reached into her pocket.
The round, icy thing, stiffly pinching his fingertips.
He took a deep breath and squatted down.
Fingers trembled-Mo Yi had to pinch his fingers hard, forcing himself to calm down.
Then he took that thing out of his pocket.
Mo Yi stared at it, the black smooth surface shining a dim light under the light of the flashlight.
Then he reached over and placed it in the empty eyes of the teddy bear.
strict silk seams.
Mo Yi paused and let go, but found that after his hand left, the teddy bear's eyes remained securely in place, as if he never fell down.
He took a long breath.
Then I realized that the finger holding the flashlight was completely rigid, and the cold palm was sweaty and hard to move.
The teddy bear stared at Mo Yi quietly with those full black eyes.
Just then, one of its crumbling arms finally seemed to be unable to withstand the traction of gravity, and fell down.
The pale yellow cotton wadding pours down poorly.
A piece of paper was revealed in the teddy bear's body.
Mo Yi paused, stretched out his palm, and carefully pulled out the piece of paper.
Under the light of the flashlight, Mo Yi unfolded it carefully, and the fine cotton wool fluttered along with his movement, scattered slowly to fall.
On the yellowed piece of paper, with a child's tender handwriting, a crooked treasure map was drawn.
The path above is somewhat familiar, and it seems to overlap with the guide map for the entire orphanage.
Mo Yi froze, pursed her lips, and subconsciously looked at her feet.
It's already empty there.
The teddy bear is gone again.
Mo Yi drew the note into his pocket, finally turned the flashlight around the room, then turned away from the toy house.
The long-lost light made Mo Yi relax a little. He took a long breath and found that the clothes on his back were completely wet, revealing the coolness in the cold corridor.
Just then, there was a "bang" behind him.
Mo Yi was startled, turned his head and saw that the door of the toy house was closed heavily.
He tried to reach out and twist, but found that the door had been locked from the inside.
There was a hint of coldness in Mo Yi's heart.
He released his palm holding the doorknob, then quickened his pace and walked towards the hall.
Mo Yi has not completely relieved himself from the moment of shock.
After wandering around the hall aimlessly for a few laps, he returned to God, only to find that he had returned to his room.
Mo Yi looked down at his watch.
It is now ten minutes past two o'clock, and it is too early to reach the next time node on the timetable.
Mo Yi stood awkwardly at the door of his room, thinking about it, still sitting on the bed, and then reached out and took out the note from his pants pocket.
The note is only half the size of a slap, with a few simple lines drawn on it with crooked strokes. At the end of the line, a large fork is hit with a bright red crayon.
Mo Yi turned the note over and saw a line of handwriting written on it:
"COMEANDGETME"
After combining the map of the entire orphanage with this treasure map in his brain, Mo Yi couldn't help but hesitate.
That red cross-it happened to be deep in the corridor of the Dean's Room.
The unpleasant memories in the dean's office re-emerged.
Mo Yi touched his neck subconsciously.
Even after nearly a day had passed, the startling crease on his neck hadn't faded much, and even became fiercely red and swollen. Even if it was covered by a collar, it was still impossible to completely cover the trace.
Mo Yi lowered his palm, and the bottom of the dark eyes was calm and deep. In the depth of the eyes, a little, bright light was burning.
He carefully refolded the note, put it back in his pocket, then stood up and walked towards the door.
Suddenly, Mo Yi stopped in front of the door, and frowned slightly.
He is embarrassed now, not to find the truth ...
But whether to go with Song Qi.
It stands to reason that he is a senior found by Jiang Yuanrou and should be trusted, and bringing him can improve many survival rates.
Mo Yi pursed her lips and squeezed her thin, weak arms, momentarily frustrated.
However, Song Qi had too many doubts.
From the beginning, the two's cooperation was overshadowed, and the further this shadow became, the more difficult it was for him to ignore it.
Mo Yi didn't know if he should trust this person.
Maybe ... he can try again?
Mo Yi made up his mind and walked out, but in the next second, there was a faint flash in his eyes.
He didn't know which Song Qi's room was.
As a result, Mo Yi walked the corridor from beginning to end, but he still did not find the figure of Song Qi.
Further searching may cause unnecessary attention by others.
As a result, Mo Yi had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to search for Song Qi and walked along the treasure map's instructions to the corridor where the dean's room was located.
The dark corridor was dim, and Mo Yi finally checked the battery in his flashlight, took a deep breath, opened his legs, and walked deep into the corridor.
The overwhelming "squeak" from the planks seemed particularly noticeable in the silent dark corridor.
The deeper you go, the deeper you get.
Quiet is almost palpitating.
Mo Yi walked involuntarily as he passed the Dean's room.
He turned to look at the thick dusty doorplate on the wooden door, and what happened inside the door was still vivid.
Mo Yiping regained his breath, turned his head back, turned on the flashlight, and continued to walk inward.
His shadow was re-projected onto the dark green wallpaper by the dim wall lamps mounted on both sides of the wall, and the figure looked dazzling, and was a bit ghostly.
The corridor's skewed ceiling and walls form an uncomfortable angle, depressing like a throat.
Mo Yi walked forward silently. At this moment, he froze and stopped slowly.
The beam of light from the flashlight hit a wall-there was no road ahead.
Mo Yi turned his head and looked at the back in disbelief. The dean's room that had just passed still stood quietly not far away. At the end of the hallway, there was a faint light in the hall.
He turned his head, the flashlight's light shone on the solid wall, and the lines of the dark green wallpaper were illuminate clearly. Those stains of water and dirt were invisible in the pale light.
Mo Yi stepped forward, reached out and pushed the wall, and then bent his finger and knocked.
True.
Meaning ... there is only one room in the corridor for the dean?
Mo Yi frowned tightly.
This is too weird, not just the fact that a room occupies the entire corridor, but ... this orphanage is incomplete.
He used to think that those parts not found elsewhere should be in this corridor, but when there is nothing here, things are very strange.
Where do the caregivers live? Where is the utility room?
Mo Yi walked around this open space in discouragement, groping around the walls.
Found nothing.
He frowned, standing still thinking about what went wrong.
But the instructions on the treasure map clearly said that.
Mo Yi took a step forward and suddenly paused: he seemed to find something wrong.
Since then, he has never heard the sound of his footsteps squeaking on the wooden floor.
Mo Yi squatted down and touched the ground lightly with her fingers.
Smooth and flat, without wood thorns, and the shadows of wood and wood can be felt without gaps.
Mo Yi's heart jumped, and he touched the gap between the ground and the wall, and a bit of hard stuff was at his fingertips.
He rubbed, slowly tearing a narrow gap.
Then pull it hard!
The sky was so dusty that a carpet that had been placed on the ground was lifted open, revealing the appearance beneath it.
The dark, hard iron door lay on the ground, smooth as new, and did not seem to have been abandoned for many years, quietly waiting for the next person to arrive.
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