Chapter 13:

Mo Yi's voice was very light, as if the wind passing by his ears, disappeared in the next second without a trace, without a trace.
However, the content of his words made Jiang Yuanbai stand as if he had been struck by lightning. A sudden chill made him cold and sweaty.
He turned his head uncontrollably, one by one, as if he could hear the dull rust of his neck bone, and his ears seemed to be full of buzzing white noise. Jiang Yuanbai seemed to be pinched, which was difficult to restrain Shen Lei turned his attention to Shen Lei behind ...
A hand suddenly hit his shoulder.
Strong fingers held his scapula. The cold palms had no trace of temperature. They passed through the thin shirt like ice.
Jiang Yuanbai looked at it subconsciously, then ran into Mo Yi's eyes.
Calm and dark.
Just hear him say in a steady voice, "Thank you."
The tone was sincere and calm, as if he was really just thanking Jiang Yuan for pulling him.
However, at an angle invisible to the people behind him, Mo Yi shook his head slightly without any trace, as if reminding Jiang Yuanbai not to act lightly, and then withdrew his palm naturally.
Jiang Yuanbai was awake at this moment, so he hurried to remedy. I saw that he adjusted his stiff facial nerves, forcibly grinned the corners of his mouth, and revealed a smile that was almost a distorted expression: "... trivial."
Mo Yi: "..."
It might as well not remind this product.
His face remained silent, and he looked back inadvertently.
I saw that what looked like Shen Lei happened to be facing away from them, and didn't seem to pay attention to it.
Mo Yi then relaxed a little bit.
Although Jiang Yuanbai has calmed down a lot, he still hasn't eased from the explosive news that "Shen Lei is fake".
He took a deep breath, and then took a peek at Shen Lei, only to see that he was still facing away from himself, and had no intention of changing his posture for a while, so he turned to his side and made a mouth shape to Mo Yi: "How is that possible! Didn't you lie to me? "
"Shen Lei is left-handed."
Mo Yi swept around with Yu Guang, and replied with the shape of his mouth: "But its smokey marks are on his right hand."
-The images in the photos are reversed.
The meaning is self-evident.
Jiang Yuanbai only felt a layer of white hair sweating from his back-although he had expected it before, but now he really found that the person in the photo was beside him, no matter how he thought it was still shuddering. of.
In fact, there was another reason that caused him to doubt, but Mo Yi did not say:
Just now, "Shen Lei" said that the reason for the formation of this dead angle is "the most people have died here." Then the question comes. What is there here that will cause the team to almost disappear?
Even senior people like Shen Lei have been recruited?
At this moment, Mo Yi's heart was extraordinarily heavy, and the unknown and fear were like a huge lead block pressing heavily on his heart, making it almost difficult to breathe.
But now is not the time to be alarmed.
He closed his eyes firmly, exhaled a deep breath, expelled the deep negative emotions from his mind, and raised his eyes, observing the so-called "safe area" where he was.
At the corner of the staircase, they seemed to be a buffer zone in the winding staircase, floating in midair like a platform-much like where he was when he came in.
Mo Yi pondered for a few seconds, then walked forward slowly.
He was careful not to expose his figure outside the platform, then tilted his head and looked at the place before he ran over:
The long staircase extends down into a distant white space, as if the end is not visible, densely packed, large or small picture frames are quietly suspended in the empty space near the stairs, revealing the strangeness in peace and quiet As if spying around, waiting for the opportunity to move.
Mo Yi looked at the position when he first came in. Sure enough, it was really similar to here. It was a platform in the middle of a staircase, like a flat buffer zone.
It's like-the shape of the stairwell.
Mo Yi was startled, his gaze suddenly turned on, and he turned his head to look at the hanging picture frame, which communicated outside the illusion. Sure enough, the scene in the photo frame is one of the corners of the stairs, so here is the stairwell!
As if the cloud and fog were cleared to see the moon and the moon, Mo Yi was so excited that he suddenly came to his senses:
The space in and out of fantasy should be connected!
So, in the fantasy world, they ran from the first platform to the second platform. In the real world, they ran from the stairwell on the second floor to the stairwell between the second and third floors!
So, now they are trapped in a different dimension of the entire staircase, and although this different dimension is not similar to the outside world, it is still in the same geographical space.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the sudden emotions in his heart, and tried to calm down his mind.
He turned his head, but met Shen Lei's gaze fiercely, his eyes were so dark and dim that he could not see his emotions, and he was watching him quietly at this moment.
Mo Yi's heart tightened suddenly.
He calmed himself down, still calmly on his face: "Is there anything wrong?"
The face exactly the same as Shen Lei was facing him upright. Suddenly, he pulled up the corner of his lips, cracked a smile, and the dark pupils were insidious.
This strange smile made people feel hairy, Mo Yi's heart was shocked, and the danger of cold hair standing upright climbed into his back instantly, and the fine sweat dripped on his forehead.
--not good!
I saw the thing that looked like Shen Lei slowly approached, and the smile was getting bigger and bigger, almost cracked to the root of the ear, exposing white sharp teeth:
"You are very smart."
Mo Yiqiang calmed and showed a polite smile:
"Thank you, I feel the same way."
Shen Lei smiled: "..."
Jiang Yuanbai's nerves were already tense enough to burst, but the scene in front of him made him accidentally make a laugh in his throat.
"Shen Lei" had completely torn off his disguise at this moment, looked at Jiang Yuanbai with a grim look, and a more horrible smile appeared on his distorted and deformed face:
"Since you don't eat soft, I have to come hard."
With his voice falling, countless pale hands stretched out from a distance, leaking water from the entire platform and blocking the roads upstairs and downstairs.
Yu Li, who had been sitting on the ground, stood up at this moment, expressionless, with stiff joints like puppets. She stretched out the remaining cold palms and hugged Jiang Yuanbai's arm close to her, Even if he was struggling hard, he couldn't move half a step.
"Shen Lei" approached slowly, his face was completely deformed at this time, a bright red mouth had almost occupied most of his face, and his eyes were squeezed, leaving only two fine slits covered with white shackles.
As if to play with his prey, he approached them smoothly and slowly, as if enjoying all the fear of the victim.
There was a mess in Mo Yi's head, every cell was screaming dangerous, but there was nothing he could do.
All exit points were blocked.
There is no possibility of escape.
He was forced to step back, and finally, he stepped back to the end of the platform.
Half of the heel was suspended, and gravel and dust fell into the abyss, Mo Yi turned his head a little blankly.
Bottomless abyss.
At the moment when he bowed his head, Yu Guang swept a touch of silver.
It was a silver frame that looked quite familiar, hanging upright in the air, with a small corner missing from the lower left corner, and the cutout seemed brand new.
A picture flashed in front of Mo Yi's eyes:
In the stairwell on the second floor to the third floor, the picture of the man hanging in the middle of the wall was framed by a light silver photo frame, and the dark black stench was ticking down the photo frame.
That picture of the teacher of the year!
And the mouth that once chased them is sticking out from this frame!
... wait, mouth?
Mo Yi turned his head, looking at the deformed mouth on Shen Lei's face, and the familiar sharp teeth.
A bold idea took shape in his mind.
He turned and flung at the frame!
Unexpectedly, it was easily taken down by Mo Yi, fluttering softly, as if it were really just floating in the air.
Mo Yi held up the photo frame, slamming Jiang Yubai's arm towards Yu Li and smashed it.
A sharp scream erupted in Yu Li's mouth. When the photo frame touched her arm, her entire arm became weak and difficult to move.
Jiang Yuanbai took the opportunity to break open her palm.
He also noticed the unusualness of this frame, so he rushed to the fire axe tossed aside and slammed high and smashed down!
At this moment, Mo Yiyuguang just swept to the side of Shen Lei who was standing by.
It stood by, watching them struggling, even with a secret smile on its face.
Mo Yi's heart tightened sharply, subconsciously reached out and hugged the frame, rolled it aside, avoiding Jiang Yuanbai's axe blade.
His fingers happened to be stuck in the new crack of the frame.
Jiang Yuanbai was shocked: "What are you doing! I almost chopped you !!!"
Mo Yi didn't reply, just stared at the photo frame for a second, then suddenly his eyes lighted up, as if he had made up his mind, and shouted at Jiang Yuanbai without looking back: "Follow me!"
After the speech was finished, he picked up the photo frame and rushed into the dense arm walls with a forward posture. But it was shocking that those arms seemed to be afraid of it, and they receded softly to make way for Mo Yi.
Mo Yi's heart finally put back into his chest slightly.
He made the right bet.
The bright silver little thing that "Shen Lei" threw into the arms before was really the corner of this frame, and since the hands in those photos were afraid of it, they could naturally make way for their escape.
As he and Jiang Yuanbai's bodies ran away, "Shen Lei" had slowly faded from his current appearance, revealing another face-the man in the photo in the corridor.
Unlike in the photo, his lips cracked behind his ears, exposing white and sharp teeth, strange and terrifying.
He looked at Mo Yi's distant body, his dark eyes were cold and deep, and he couldn't see the emotions of anger and sorrow. Then, when his eyes moved, his shape slowly dissipated in the air, leaving only a soft whisper, Hissing like a viper:
"Run? Beautiful."
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