Chapter 84:

Chapter 84
Mo Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was a countdown of brilliant blue floating in the darkness without a trace of light. At this moment, it had slowly slid to the end, and calculated the passage of time methodically:
00:03:21
This copy is finally over.
Mo Yi exhaled a long breath, the cold limbs were painful and weak, and the thin cloth was tightly adhered to the body by the thick and semi-dried blood, extremely uncomfortable.
He slightly moved his fingers, feeling that he had recovered a little, at least there was some heat in the palm of his hand, and he was no longer as cold and numb as stones as before.
There was still a hint of warm, salty rust in his mouth.
Mo Yi lowered his eyes, and there was something mixed in his heart.
He took a deep breath, got up hard, and staggered when he stood up.
Then, Mo Yi shook his head slightly, and refused Zhou Yunchen's desire to come and hold his hand. He walked to the front of Yu Ran, who was half-lying on the ground, and asked hoarsely:
"Are you ok?"
Yu Ran raised his eyes and looked at him, showing a weak smile:
"It's okay, I can't die for a while."
Mo Yi's gaze turned around the wound on her body, and her heart was roughly counted.
Although Yu Yan's injury was serious, she should have used some small items that can be exchanged for points. In addition, this land is no longer going to actively human blood, so Yu Yan's wound is not bleeding at this moment.
Perhaps it is the cause of the body. At this moment, Yu Ran, who has lost half of his body, looks better than Mo Yi.
Mo Yi's expressionless face was slightly softened, and he said gently to Ran:
"Thanks a lot."
In the crisis situation just now, it was very difficult for Yu Ranneng to carry out the dangerous proposal he had put forward without explanation and explanation without any hesitation.
Mo Yi knows the courage and trust required to do this.
Yu Ran smiled, a pair of dark brown eyes staring at him tightly, his pale face looked extremely serious:
"It should be us who thank you."
Her eyes are as wide as a mirror:
"Without you, we can't find any clues on this copy, let alone let so many people live to this day."
The player who was supporting Yu Ran next thought of the scene just now, and couldn't help but bring a little fear in his eyes.
The degree of danger of this copy is beyond the imagination of many players. However, in this difficulty, except for the person who was cut off by Ivy and was dried up by the soil without resistance, several others were still Alive.
It all depends on Mo Yi.
The player's eyes were complicated, and he slightly moved his throat, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
Mo Yi hadn't noticed that there was such a complicated thinking dynamic in others' hearts.
He shrugged indiscriminately, whispered a few words to Senna, and then turned to leave.
He hesitated for a few seconds, then walked towards Ivy.
The awkward-looking Ivy seemed to be aware of Mo Yi's arrival, and moved slightly, slowly tightening her arms holding the pile of broken corpses, then raised her head.
Looking at those dark eyes, Mo Yi didn't know what to say, so he looked back at her silently.
A smile on Ivy's pale white face revealed:
"... I don't seem so stupid."
Mo Yi paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and covered his dark eyes with long eyelashes. He answered inexorably:
"Those who believe in hope are never stupid."
Ai Wei's body slowly began to be covered by the scorched shell, and an unpleasant scent spread from her body. This time, the burnt trace slowly climbed onto her cheek, turning pale Deep marks are engraved on his face, and they are still spreading.
Her expression was calm and she seemed even relieved:
"I am the product of this sacrifice ritual. It has disappeared. I am also disappearing."
-This result is not unexpected.
He pursed his lips subconsciously without speaking.
Ivy lowered her face and used her blackened and twisted palms to gather the corpses in her arms, as if they were quilting them.
Her voice was hoarse and harsh, as if her nails were scratching through glass, but the emotion contained in it was clearly leaked from every tone:
"I'm a murderer. He's going to hell, and they should stay with God."
... Life and death never meet.
Ivy's face had no trace of blank skin at all, and she now looked exactly like a burnt corpse.
The moment the voice fell, the scorching black layer that covered her body cracked a few gaps. Then, with the sound of a rattling sound, Ivy's body, which had been carbonized, shattered, then shattered into a residue, and fell into the scarlet mud.
Mo Yi took a deep look at the black and red land.
Then he took a long breath and looked up at the fluorescent blue countdown floating in the sky:
3
2
1
At the moment when the last digit of the countdown became 0, Mo Yi felt dark in front of his eyes, his energy quickly lost in his hands and feet, all the sounds around him were gone, and only the familiar untimely electronic music sounded in his ears. :
"Congratulations on your successful escape!"
I don't know if it was a second or a century later, Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes.
Unlike the previous two copies, which opened the eyes and answered the real world, this time Mo Yi regained consciousness in the dark.
He blinked a little at a loss, but whether it was open or closed, he could not receive any light in the retina, making him wonder where he was and where he was.
After a long time, Mo Yi calmed down and realized that he had regained his mind.
He tried to move his arms, his limbs were still feeling, his body seemed to be wrapped in a strange warm water, so that his actions were not hindered, and he felt like he was hanging in the air.
Just as Mo Yi was surprised, a female voice rang out without warning in the empty darkness.
Unlike the mechanical female voice that always appears in the copy, this voice sounds peaceful and indifferent, but it sounds like a real person speaking;
"Congratulations to player Mo Yi for passing the membership membership test copy, now you have successfully joined the premium member club."
Mo Yi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and in his brain, hundreds of kinds of bizarre conjectures about the senior member club instantly appeared.
Just listen to that voice and continue:
"The test copy is being identified ..."
There seemed to be a slight glow of blue light spots in front of him, which appeared to be particularly clear in the heavy darkness. Those light spots slowly merged together to form characters in front of Mo Yi's eyes:
[Difficulty of this copy A +]
[Comprehensive Evaluation of Player Ability: S-]
That voice rang again:
"Based on the comprehensive evaluation of the three copies you have experienced, you have become a member of the premium member club B, please continue your efforts."
Mo Yi, floating in the dark, gently moved his body, stretched his hands and feet into a comfortable posture, and then asked:
"How many levels does the Premier Club have?"
The voice answered without delay: "S, A, B, C, D five levels, the new members of the club are D."
Mo Yi nodded thoughtfully: It seems that it is really unusual for him to become a B-level as soon as he enters.
He continued to ask, "How many people are there in the premium club?"
The voice replied without hesitation: "Insufficient authority."
Mo Yi himself didn't have much hope for the frankness of the game. He turned around and continued to ask:
"What permissions do B members have now?"
His voice had just fallen, and the darkness in front of him was instantly occupied by fluorescent blue. The stars and dots of light converged in the darkness to form a magnificent picture, and almost mo, who had been in the dark for a long time, burst into tears. .
That voice sounded again:
"The main privileges of the B members of the Premium Member Club are:
The B-level membership store is officially open for you, and you can choose to visit before entering the copy.
Get a chance to open the store after the copy starts, buy and get the items, no need to wait.
There are many more ways to wait for your discovery! "
With the female voice of this machine, the fluorescent blue light dots in the sky changed rapidly, forming different pictures, just like the propaganda pictures in the store, which looked a little funny.
Mo Yi paused and asked a question that had troubled him for a long time:
"Before the copy of the membership test was opened, I mentioned that I won the final prize. What is it?"
The voice replied without pause: "Insufficient authority."
Mo Yi frowned-this game is really too stingy, the tone is so strict that no information is leaked, even the rewards and privileges given after becoming a B-level member have many restrictions and additional conditions.
Before he could continue to speak, the sound sounded in his ears without warning, the sound clearly trembled his eardrum, and then the other colors in front of him suddenly absent, as if suddenly being pushed into the deep and cold ocean, All light, shadow, sound, and color are separated from his consciousness by a film, and only the amplified voice said in his ear:
"Three questions for new members of the senior club have been exhausted. Real world teleportation ..."
Can only ask three questions? !!
And two of the three questions have insufficient permissions? !!
What kind of cheating game is this? !!
Mo Yi's eyes turned dark, as if his mind was suddenly pulled from his body and thrown into the washing machine desperately.
You can't see anything in front of you, you can't touch anything around you.
I don't know how long after that, Mo Yi suddenly woke up from the darkness, the hot sun shining through his half-closed curtains burning his eyelids hot, and a sharp dark red was printed in his retina. eye.
In the nasal cavity is the familiar warm atmosphere in his room, and under the body is a soft bed--
His bed is like a rebirth point in online games. No matter where he is teleported away, he will always wake up here.
Mo Yi blinked his eyes stupidly, his body was familiar with the cold and sticky feeling, and the sweat shirt felt really uncomfortable. He frowned and sat up from the bed.
Immediately afterwards, an unexpected voice sounded in his ear, blasting his thoughts into a paste:
"Woke up?"
Mo Yi twisted her neck stiffly and followed her voice to look at--
Gaze into a pair of familiar light gray eyes, like a moment in the gully among the light clouds and clouds, condensed and deep.
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Today, the housekeeper is still the man who keeps a lot of words.
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