Chapter 35:

The harsh and noisy bells fell, and all the lights went out instantly.
Darkness is coming.
The suffocation-like silence enveloped the whole room, and the silence was like a solid, oppressing the tight nerves of the people, winding along the spine bit by bit.
Human senses are infinitely amplified in the dark and become extremely sensitive.
Mo Yi breathed subconsciously, as if afraid of disturbing something.
Faint blue light penetrated through the window closed by the grass, reflecting a slight luster on the blond hair on the little girl's shoulder.
Just then, the sound of shoes rubbing the ground came from outside the corridor, and the wooden floor gave an overwhelming groan / groan, and the heavy and procrastinating footsteps became particularly clear in the dark.
Mo Yi gave a little humor in his heart.
Why do players dare to walk outside after turning off the lights?
He crossed his head slightly and looked out the half-open door.
A little yellowish dim light illuminated one corner of the corridor, approaching it with the sound of procrastinating footsteps.
The color of the wallpaper was slowly revealed, and the dark night was fused by the lights into an indistinct dark gray.
-Not a player!
Mo Yi's heart was mentioned fiercely, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind him.
He made a quick decision, and rushed to the bed beside him according to his memory.
The small bed squeaked loudly, and Mo Yi's leg bone struck on the hard metal bed head in the dark, making a soothing crash.
The inexplicable soreness spread, causing him to clenched his teeth, forcing himself to make no sound.
The footsteps approached slowly, and a heavy sense of uneasiness struck, ruthlessly pressing people's chest and throat, as if drowning, making it difficult to breathe.
Mo Yi's eyes were closed tightly, and her limbs curled in a very narrow bed in an extremely uncomfortable posture.
He lay stiffly, forcing himself to remain motionless in bed.
The heavy footsteps stopped before his bed, and a dim light shone on his eyelids.
Disturbing silence.
Mo Yi forced himself to slow down his breathing, as if a heavy stone was pressed on his heart, pulling him straight into the abyss.
The sound of footsteps sounded again, and went towards the distance, and that light gradually moved away.
Mo Yi sighed slowly and slowly, carefully opening his eyes in the darkness and looking back to the window.
The bluish light shines through the gap between the boards and illuminates a small area by the window.
There was no one there.
The little girl is gone.
In the darkness, Mo Yi closed his eyes solemnly again, and an unknown feeling filled his heart.
It seems that the Wraiths sleeping in this orphanage have the same entity after the start of the branch mission. Whether it is an orphan or the patrolling in the corridor just now, they don't know what they are-they are awakened from their sleep and walked again Up.
It was extremely restless all night.
The procrastinating footsteps seemed to be tireless, hovering in the corridor over and over again, accompanied by the sound of the floor, like a nightmare.
The next morning, the harsh bell rang at five on time.
Mo Yi climbed up from the bed with a heavy black eye and walked out of the door.
Song Qi stood at the door, waiting quietly for him.
Mo Yi greeted him as usual, and the two walked towards the hall together.
Many people had gathered in the hall at this moment. Everyone stood in the hall, their eyes moved and numb, as if they had seen death, and could no longer show more sympathy to the new victims.
-I saw a dead body hanging on the hanging beam at the door.
Mo Yi recognized that this was the woman who acted with Zhao Yicheng when entering the copy.
Her body was pale and horrified, her murky eyes looked into the air, as if she saw something terrible, her face twisted by fear into an ugly gesture.
Anxious whispers were spreading.
They were talking in panic, whispering about the strange sounds and visions they heard last night, the strange footsteps and the child's figure, and the fresh corpses that appeared this morning.
Mo Yi's eyes sank. According to the difficulty of this copy, even if the branch line is opened, the original rules should not change.
So, what did this woman do that shouldn't be done?
Just then, Mo Yi's Yu Guang glanced at Zhao Yicheng, who was standing aside.
I saw him looking up inexplicably, gazing at the corpse hanging from the beam of the room, and a secret smile slowly appeared on his face without any sadness.
Mo Yi's heart jumped, and an unknown hunch came to mind.
The next second, Zhao Yicheng turned around, and his expressionless face was full of sorrow at the moment.
He raised his voice, and said to everyone in half anger and sadness:
"Originally ... this copy is not difficult. As long as you follow the rules and spend these three days in accordance with the schedule, no one will die! But ... Someone intentionally opened a side story and increased the difficulty of the entire copy. This has led to more victims. "
Everyone was uproar.
Mo Yi stood on the edge of the crowd, staring calmly at Zhao Yicheng standing in the middle of the crowd. There was no particular surprise under his heart.
If Zhao Yicheng did not try to provoke hostility to him, he would be surprised instead.
Zhao Yicheng said with a pained expression: "If I hadn't inadvertently had an item that could tell if someone opened the branch line, I might be caught in the drum and hung on the beam of the house unclearly."
Sun Xiaoyan asked in shock: "Who is it? Who is so vicious!"
Zhao Yicheng sighed in coordination and cast a plausible complex look on Mo Yi. Then, he fumbled twice in his pocket, and then only heard a soft sound of "drop". The blue countdown outside the window appeared. A little blood red print:
"Sideline missions: ??? The mission completion reward: ???"
After that, there were a few small words looming: "Opener: No. 08 player Mo Yi."
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but panic, turned their heads, and looked at Mo Yi with a fearful and afraid hostile look.
The atmosphere in the crowd was tense like a silk thread, fragile as if to break in the next second.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.
Mo Yi stood aside expressionlessly, inexplicably:
... It seems Zhao Yicheng is not so stupid. He described the props as something he had inadvertently acquired, not only being able to fool newcomers who didn't understand anything, but also by the way concealing his true purpose exposed last night.
Coupled with what happened last night, there were no other witnesses except them. No matter how he explained it, it could be attributed to a scornful stigma, which can be said to be very helpful.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd:
"Will this timetable work now?"
Mo Yi froze and turned around with the crowd and looked at the place where the sound came out.
It was a tall, thin boy with a pair of black-rimmed glasses that looked silent and ordinary. He asked again: "Does the timetable work now?"
Zhao Yicheng frowned reluctantly, and then answered ambiguously:
"In the absence of any accidents, it should be okay for the time being."
The boy calmly held up his glasses, his tone was smooth:
"That being the case, wouldn't we have more casualties without the timetable Mr. Mo desperately found?"
The agitated crowd also recovered a bit of reason.
— Indeed, this schedule is almost the most pitfall in the entire copy. The existence of it and the map has no hint at all, but it is indeed the rule followed by the killing in the copy. Without it, everyone will casually explore like a headless fly, then the casualties will be extremely great.
Or, everyone nested in the same room for peace of mind, and died on the first night.
If you think about it, it seems that every death flag is a clue that Mo Yi is looking for to prevent everyone from playing GG prematurely.
Mo Yi did not expect that someone would stand up and speak for him.
He raised his eyebrows with a little surprise, and no longer kept silent, but admitted freely:
"Yes, I started the side mission."
Next, Mo Yi briefly talked about the side missions in the game.
Then he squinted his eyes and looked around the crowd, adding:
"Of course, there will be bonus points for assisting in the side missions. I don't ask you to believe me now, after all, everyone has his own judgment, not the one-sided words of others-"
Mo Yi glanced at the faces of Zhao Yicheng and Sun Xiaoyan Tieqing, and then smiled and said:
"Let's go. It's time for breakfast."
After that, he turned relentlessly towards the restaurant.
Everyone looked at the time one after another: Indeed, if you don't go in now, I'm afraid it's too late.
The tragic situation of the player who died because of not following the timetable was vividly remembered, and everyone dared not to stun it again. They secretly accelerated the pace and followed Mo Yi toward the restaurant.
Although Zhao Yicheng and Sun Xiaoyan were reluctant, they were still behind the crowd and stepped into the corridor.
After entering the restaurant, everyone's eyes widened.
The restaurant has become completely new.
The low ceilings and walls still looked crooked, but they became a lot cleaner, the stains and greasiness on the walls disappeared miraculously, and the hanged villains painted on the walls were gone.
The original tattered chandeliers also became complete and bright, exuding a warm glow.
There was no dust on the low long tables and benches, neatly arranged in the room.
The restaurant is full of rich aroma of food.
Everyone couldn't wait to walk quickly towards the dining table.
I saw beautifully-colored cakes and puddings on the refurbished dining table. Even the dark bread looked soft and delicious. The hot porridge exuded hot steam, and the brightly colored juice was packed in a large glass. People look at the index finger and move.
How many times stronger than the previous few meals.
Many people have not eaten because of disgusting the water and black bread they had before, and have been thirsty and hungry for nearly two days. They have already regretted it very much. Seeing these foods at this moment, their eyes couldn't help emitting light.
However, the sudden increase in treatment in such a weird orphanage can't help but be disturbing, so although players endure hunger, they still hesitate to come forward.
Mo Yi frowned, took a few steps forward, and made a few rounds around the dining table, convinced that there was no other food here.
It stands to reason that eating time and place should be safe.
But such weird scenes are always disturbing.
Mo Yi cautiously took only the same black bread as the previous few days, and sat back at the table with Song Qi.
Sun Xiaoyan smiled with a scornful look and said loudly:
"Dining places and food are safe. This is one of the rules of the game. Does it take as little courage?"
After that, she politely chose many puddings and cakes on the plate, and poured a large glass of juice.
Others swallowed secretly. After all, they rarely ate and ate water for two days. After seeing some people open their heads, they went forward to take meals with luck.
Mo Yi doesn't really care. His food and water requirements have been planned in these days, and he won't have much pain if he doesn't eat or use water at this moment.
Just then, a dinner plate fell directly opposite Mo Yi, with only black bread and clear water in it.
Mo Yi looked up in surprise.
I saw the young man who had just spoken to him sat opposite him.
Mo Yi raised an eyebrow and looked at the other side in a leisurely manner, waiting for him to say something.
Seeing that the young man pushed the glasses a little nervously, seemed a little cramped.
But under the lens, the other person's eyes were quite serious, he said, "I believe in you."
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