Chapter 57:

Chapter 57
Mo Yi froze and took a few steps forward subconsciously.
The mask stayed quietly on the bedside, a thick layer of dust fell on it, and the dark glass eyecup was also stained with dust by the dust. The silver-white beak was bent and stretched, hanging above the edge of the cabinet .
When Yu Ran saw that his eyes weren't right, he followed his gaze and looked over, his expression couldn't help but be serious:
"What? Are there any problems with this side?"
Mo Yi's gaze was still tightly locked on the mask. He pursed his lips and replied:
"During the Middle Ages, the Black Death spread. Doctors of that era would put on a strict black linen robe and a mask like this in order to prevent infection."
Black Death, plague, this ghost that once hovered over the European continent, used death and terror to take away nearly a third of the population on the European continent.
Mo Yi lowered her eyes slightly, covered her eyes with long eyelashes, and imprinted a deep shadow under her pale cheeks.
He paused and continued:
"I was wondering ... would the previous mouse have anything to do with this?"
Yu Ran's face also became dignified, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared down at the mask.
Mo Yi said nothing more, just took the first few steps, and was preparing to watch closely--
There was a low humming outside the door.
Unlike the intermittent chorus of nursery rhymes like the previous music box, this time the voice is gentle and soft, as if sung by real children.
The immature child's voice hummed the unknown tune lowly, and looked strangely strange in the room.
But somehow, the sound sounded ... it seemed a bit dull, it was extremely difficult to recognize the lyrics of the ballad.
All players stopped involuntarily.
They looked at each other, all seeing the same terror and distortion from each other's faces.
The cold air in the house intrudes into the texture along with the children's low humming, and climbs up along the bones and skin, arousing the deep cold and fear.
Mo Yi's complexion grew paler, and a pair of dark-colored black eyes were extremely bright, as if stained with a compelling expression.
Regardless of the hindrance of Yu Ran's whisper behind him, he turned around, step by step, slowly walking towards the place where the sound originated.
The closer to the sound source, the clearer the humming.
Mo Yi stepped out of the room and entered the lobby. The sound of nursery rhymes was swirling, and the distorted house structure seemed stranger in the field of vision.
He noticed that in addition to himself, many players were also in the lobby.
Mo Yi held his breath and continued to take a few steps forward.
He captured the utterance in the humming — "... rose ... pocketful-of ... ashes"
Mo Yi froze, a thought flashed through his mind very quickly, he stepped forward a little more hurriedly, looking around the hall.
This time, he found the source of the sound.
The second floor.
Mo Yi looked up and looked at the crooked narrow staircase, and saw the oddly shaped uneven steps step into the darkness on the second floor level by level, without any light.
The darkness above the stairs condenses like an entity, with an unknown and dangerous breath.
A chill burst into Mo Yi's heart, and the scene just seen outside the room just reappeared before him.
The pale and vague face seemed to be waiting in the darkness at the end of the stairs, watching him silently.
The voice of the nursery rhyme came more clearly:
"... Ashes, ashes, we-all-fall-down ..."
Mo Yi's breathing became quicker, the impact of the blood flowing seemed to be ringing in his ears, his head buzzing.
I do not know where the impulse came to dominate his behavior for a while, Mo Yi turned on the flashlight and shone in the thick and dark darkness at the end of the stairs.
On the stairs, a figure stood quietly in the dark, and a straight cloak wrapped its body tightly, unable to see the whole picture.
It stopped humming.
The dreadful silence instantly enveloped the entire room, and the quiet ones seemed to hear their respective intense heartbeats.
Its head suddenly rolled down without warning!
With the head falling, the cloak on his body seemed to have lost his support and stunned to the ground.
-It's empty inside.
The skull rolled down the stairs, grinning like a metal chirp on the hard ground.
Mo Yi's eyes quickly fled away.
He recognized that it wasn't a skull that rolled down.
... but exactly the same as that room, the beak mask.
The silver-white bird's beak is curved and slender, and there is nothing foggy in the black eye patch, which looks strange and horrible.
The mask rolled down the floor to the center of the hall, then stopped slowly.
Speaking of time and time, the moment it stopped, a lot of mice burst into the mask!
A crowd of rats rattled around the room, Mo Yi's alarm bell rang, and he shouted, "Be careful!"
But it's too late.
The two players were too late to escape, and the rapidly spreading mouse crawled onto the body, then took a bite on the shoulder.
They yelled in pain, and before they had time to tear the mice away from themselves, they turned into dust and dissipated.
The rest of the mice hid in the dark corners of the house, but disappeared within seconds.
The room returned to silence.
Several players wanted to go up and check on the status of the two people, and Mo Yi shouted, "Don't go!"
They were frightened and could not help stopping.
The two bitten players were unhappy, and they were preparing to Mo Yi theory. In the next second, their complexions became pale, and their faces were stained with a flush of low fever, and they stunned a few times.
Immediately afterwards, they screamed in pain: "What's going on! It hurts! It's hot!"
The two of them twitched and twitched on the ground, as if this way could alleviate the pain. Everyone looked at their faces and hands, and all the exposed skin, spreading red circles at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rash and erythema quickly condense into a dark red crust, which looks startling on the pale skin.
Vomit spread all over their bodies, and a foul odor spread.
They panted hard, snoring as if suffocating-then twitched twice and stopped moving.
The disease came so fiercely that in less than three minutes, infected people experienced all the symptoms within five days of the Black Death infection-and then put them to death ruthlessly.
Stifling silence spread through the crowd.
Everyone stared at the two unrecognizable bodies on the ground in shock, their throats were blocked by cotton wool, and no sound could be heard.
Mo Yi squeezed her lips tightly, her fingers slowly tightened, and her knuckles turned white due to the force.
"The nursery rhyme just sung, the full text is:
ring-a-ring, o-rose, A-pocketful-of-poises,
Ashes, Ashes, we-all-fall-down. "
[Weaving a rose garland, flowers full of pockets, ashes, ashes, we all fell down]
Mo Yi took a deep breath and continued:
"This nursery rhyme is said to have originated from the Great Plague in London. The rosette refers to the early symptoms of the Black Death infection, namely rash and erythema, while the ashes refers to the ashes of the burning body.
Everyone heard the words, all of them were face-to-face, some even narrowed their eyes subconsciously and couldn't bear to look closely.
The atmosphere in the air was heavy and suffocating.
One of the players jumped out, his sweat-soaked face was pale and twisted, and his blood-stained eyes flashed with a crazy look. He trembled his fingers at Mo Yi, and the stars spit in his mouth:
"It's all you! It's all you! If you didn't turn on the flashlight! The two wouldn't die at all!"
He giggled nervously: "And how do you know this so clearly! It must be a plot!"
Mo Yi frowned expressionlessly, too lazy to refute.
Suddenly the mist suddenly spoke at this moment:
"There are also disadvantages to this situation, at least there is no way to deal with such people."
Mo Yi froze, remembering the situation of his own situation in the previous copy, the difference is that last time, the person next to himself collapsed his arm ...
He suddenly wanted to laugh.
However, because the situation in front of her was really not suitable for laughing, Mo Yi had to purse her lips, suppress the smile that appeared from the bottom of her eyes, and try to maintain her expressionless high cold.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something.
But the next second Mo Yi suddenly remembered that only he could see the other person, and the words in his mouth could not help but make a subconscious turn and was swallowed back.
Because he couldn't speak, Mo Yi had to conceal his hand and squeezed the cold finger hanging from the other side.
He conveyed the message with a gentle force-all right, he didn't care.
Mist's whole body froze.
At this moment, Mo Yi was preparing to withdraw his hand. After he realized that, he quickly reached out his hand and clasped Mo Yi's finger tightly—
Mo Yi was stunned, somehow.
……what? What are you doing?
Isn't his meaning clear enough?
But at this time, it was too big to break free, and others couldn't see it ... just hold it if you want to hold it.
Anyway, there will be no less pieces of meat.
Mo Yi relaxed the muscles of his hands and let the mist clasp his fingers.
The player spit and said for a long time, when he looked up and found that Mo Yi was still wandering into the sky, it seemed that he did not look at him at all, and could not help but be angry.
He rushed forward, his fingers clenched into fists, and was about to wave down.
Awkwardly, an extremely cold and cold feeling suddenly struck without warning, invading all his senses, as if standing naked in ice and snow, and as if sinking deeply into the bottom of the ocean, suffocating and terrified.
As if stared at by some monster.
The sense of coldness and deep danger shrouded him, making his hairs stand upright, his teeth fighting, and his raised fists couldn't help stopping in the air, unable to move.
The others around him were unaware.
Seeing that his movements became more and more out of character, Yu frowned without a trace, stepped forward, and stood between Mo Yi and the player.
She said:
"According to the urine of the copy, the mask will roll down even without Mo Yi. If you want to live longer, you must learn to be less jealous."
The cold and dangerous feeling came quickly and quickly, and it disappeared without a trace after dyeing.
Almost all the clothes on the player were soaked with cold sweat, and the reason lost under the anger and erosion was returned to the cage.
Even if Yu Rangun was satirically ironed together, he didn't dare to refute, but only withdrew his hand gruntly, and then muttered a few times, and returned to his previous position.
The fog stared at him coldly, dark grey eyes glowing with inorganic luster, and the cold side lines were tight.
He retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes indifferently.
Immediately afterwards, he carefully adjusted the movements of his fingers, and changed into a ten-finger cross while Mo Yi didn't notice.
Wu sneaked a glance at Mo Yi, seeing that he had no response, then quickly turned his gaze, looking straight ahead straight ahead.
Thin lips restrained a tiny arc.
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Mist: expressionless [os: marmot screaming ah ah ah
Thank you little cutie ~
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