Chapter 66:

Chapter 66
The lid of the box popped up with the slight noise, opening a thin gap, and a faint faint light flowed on the pure black surface of the box, plating a layer of strange light on the simple lines carved on it.
Mo Yi held his breath unconsciously, stretched out his fingers, slowly buckled the edge of the lid, and then applied a little force.
With a dry squeak, the box slowly opened.
The inside of the box is also completely covered with black lacquer, which is deep and even. After a hundred years, there is no trace of fading, and some messy small objects are stacked on the bottom of the box.
Covered on top are a few familiar stationery, which attracted Mo Yi's attention.
The yellowed paper was folded into several stacks, and it was randomly covered on the debris in the box, and light dust covered it, like a shadow over the paper surface.
Mo Yi took those letter papers out of the box, and the thin and thin fingertips opened the folded letter paper carefully and gently.
Standing on the side, Yu Ran turned on the flashlight with a wink to help Mo Yi light the paper.
Mo Yi raised her eyes and looked at her in a hurry, hurriedly showing a light smile at her, then continued to lower her head, and carefully observed the paper in her hands.
The first stationery is familiar handwriting. It looks sane and plain. Every character is written with authentication and neatness. It is almost impossible to see people who have experienced the pain of grief, but it always looks inexplicable. .
Mo Yi lowered her eyelids and read the contents carefully.
"Dear Esther:
You know, my grandmother and I have never been very close. When she was alive, I had an inexplicable fear of her, maybe because I was too young. At that time, I always felt that there was something on her. A weird feeling.
The breath of her entire body is like clothes that have not been dried for three months. Her eyes always make me feel cautious. The dark ones are like two bottomless pits. I have never been afraid of her. Whether she breathed a rotten smell, or her pale, cold fingers like dead people, made me subconsciously dare not approach.
I never told you that the year she died left me a black box with many weird patterns as a relic.
Although I don't want to admit it, this may be the only hope for saving our children. "
This letter is over here.
Mo Yi turned the next one. The handwriting on it looked a little messy. It was a few cluttered and illogical lines. It seemed that there was even a little foreword in the preface:
"Dear Esther:
I started to sleepwalk and hallucinate again. I always heard someone talking in my ear, my voice was hoarse and horrible, and it seemed that I wanted to do something. I just feel like I'm standing on a cliff.
I miss you so much if you are here. (This line is crossed out)
When I woke up last night I found myself standing next to Erika and John's crib, holding their cold little clothes in my hands, full of my tears.
By the way, my grandmother's grandma was burned to death, you know what? "
Mo Yi narrowed her eyes slowly, and the deep black eyes under her long eyelashes flickered thoughtfully.
You know, in that era, witches were found to be tortured by religious courts.
It seems that the protagonist family who wrote this letter has deep roots in demonology, which also confirms the origin and authenticity of the special "Solomon's Key".
He subconsciously rubbed the rough edges of the letter paper twice with his fingertips, then lifted it to reveal the third page.
This time the words are still very short, but the handwriting above appears trembling and helpless. Several simple words have been written wrongly, and they have been erased and rewritten several times:
"Oh my my !!! I can't do this I can't do this!"
Those three "Gods" were severely scratched out, and they were so hard that the letter paper was cut into rough cracks.
Words written in lighter ink appear under crossed out:
"False God".
Cold like ice.
At the end of the sheet there were some dark brown marks, which seemed to be dried blood.
Mo Yi froze his lips, and his expression was a bit heavy at the moment-the organ to be sacrificed must come from a living person, and according to known parts, only one victim could not be satisfied
Putting your finger on the word "false god", the paper surface under your fingertips is rough and cold, and the shallow inscriptions are sunken, inexplicable.
-It seems ... she did it in the end.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, trying to eliminate the lingering emotions in his heart, and then reached out to open the next page. There was only one sentence on it, trembling, incredible handwriting written crookedly on the paper:
"Itworks."
[Success. 】
Yu Ran frowned a bit in doubt, she raised her eyes, opened her mouth and seemed to want to ask something, but the next second she saw Mo Yi's more and more gloomy complexion, and could not help but swallow the words without talking.
Returning to God again, Mo Yi has turned to the next page, Yu Ran settled down and looked at the paper in his hand:
"Dear Esther:
I just don't know how to express my ecstasy. I really succeeded. I dragged my child back into the world, and now I have no regrets even if I die.
But their status is a bit weird and seems to be silent. I don't know how to make them happy ... "
Yu Ran had an inexplicable hunch, as if she was blindfolded before the abyss, and the next step was a terrible fall. She took a deep breath and continued to watch.
The stationery had turned to the next page, and Yu Ran looked closely, but couldn't help but be startled by what was on it.
I saw that rough yellowed stationery was full of crazy handwriting. The force was too strong to almost cut through the paper, and the despair and madness that penetrated between the lines almost penetrated the paper, piercing the eyes straight:
"NONONONONONONONONO"
A whole page is full of huge "No".
Looking closely, under the cover of crazy handwriting, you can see another different, calm handwriting. It seems that after writing the following words, reason is eroded by despair, and the whole is under the irresistible crazy impulse. The paper surface was occupied with wild "NO" characters, obliterating the previous handwriting.
Mo Yi got closer, carefully identifying the lines printed on the scratched paper:
"They started to have rashes and low fever all night and all night. I didn't dare to call a doctor. They already knew that my child had died. Is this the punishment God gave me? I can't accept it, I can't believe it—"
The writing on the back was a fierce meal, and the last stroke was long cut off and cut off at the edge of the whole paper.
Mo Yi pursed her lips, her face looking pale under the flashlight.
He reached for the next page.
"There are demons living in my child's body."
After the nervous painting, continue to write in clear handwriting:
"It wants to go out."
Immediately after that was a large block of blank space.
Mo Yi's finger turned the next page steadily. The writing on the next page became more scribbled and flustered, and there were more signs of alteration:
"Now, I know what it is, it has been gone for more than two hundred years ... how could it be ... it has become scarier and more deadly
I dare not imagine if ...
Oh what did i do? What kind of mistake did I make? "
The extreme pain was seen through the lines, like a sharp knife, as if there was blood from the rotting wound flowing continuously.
Below is a line of extremely familiar text:
"ITcanneverhappen, iwon'tallowIT."
At the bottom of the paper, the ink of a sentence was stained, but Mo Yi slowly murmured in his heart the sentence it was supposed to write:
"GODPLEASEHELPME".
This stack of stationery ends here.
Mo Yi took a deep breath and put down the stack of extremely thin and heavy paper.
Now, the context of the event has become clear, the last piece of the entire event is completed, and the complete truth is finally revealed.
On the side, Yu Ran saw that he lowered his hand and refolded according to the creases on the top, and then drew his hand holding the flashlight.
She stared at Mo Yi, his face appeared a bit blurred in the light that was dim in an instant, the lines on the side face were shrouded by dim and dim light, and the expression on the face was not clear for a moment.
Yu Ran felt a little hesitant for a moment.
She organized the language in her mind, and then asked, thinking about it, "... how?"
The remaining half of the discourse is hidden in the unfinished aftermath-is this clue worth it?
Mo Yi seemed to be awakened from her thoughts by her voice this time. A pair of extremely dark eyes rose for a moment, and her eyes instantly penetrated the dim light, sharp and eye-catching.
The next second, he lowered his eyes again, his long eyelashes covering the light in his eyes.
He smiled: "Thank you."
After that, Mo Yi clipped the thin sheets of paper between the slender fingers and handed them to Yu Ran.
Yu Ran took it subconsciously, then opened it and looked at it. As she lowered her head, she only heard Mo Yi's voice and said, "Now the line of expenditure, is it okay?"
She stared at it, thought it over carefully, then nodded slightly.
Mo Yi saw that she was ready, summed up all the clues he collected in his heart, and then spoke out concisely.
When his voice fell, the familiar mechanical female voice appeared again:
"Dangdang Dangdang! Congratulations to player 05 on Mo Yi and player 09 on Yu Ran to unlock this escape game!
The side mission is open, and completing the side mission will reward you with rich points. Please continue to work hard! "
Just when the voice had just fallen, Mo Yi just felt that his left hand was being held hard.
--fog?
The familiar cold sensation from the hand, straight into the heart with a little pain, a sharp alarm sound came from the head, and the unpredictable hunch was deeply embedded in the mind like a hard wooden wedge.
A heavy sense of danger struck instantly, and cold and sticky climbed along the spine, almost making his hairs erect.
Mo Yi raised his eyes suddenly.
The whole body's blood became cold instantly.
Yu Ran looked at him unknowingly, with a little doubt in his eyes, and didn't seem to understand why Mo Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and she stared straight behind her.
I saw a familiar shadow standing in the darkness behind her.
The pale and fuzzy face could not see the features clearly, and only a pair of black hole-like eyes stared at him fiercely.
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Sorry to update a bit late these days, I've been too busy lately orz
I just came back after the meeting, so I have time to send out the update ...
ps: Recently buddies in the south should be careful with mangosteen! !! It's scary to see the video on Weibo! !! Crying and hugging you
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