Chapter 99:

Chapter 99
The elevator door slowly opened.
Mo Yi's heart beat uneasily in his chest. He unconsciously stretched his muscles and waited quietly--
The yellowish dark light shines through the slowly expanding door gap, making the mottled dark traces on the iron elevator door gradually become clear.
Mo Yi was accustomed to the dark eyes in the corridor stung by the light that suddenly spread in front of her, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Through the half-dried blood covering his eyelids, his sight was mixed with bright red and dark yellow, and he looked like a distorted abstract painting in the dizziness brought by the suddenly lit lights, which caused him to rise from the bottom of his heart. Kind of unrealistic.
Mo Yi blinked and stared into the elevator.
The elevator was empty and there was nothing.
No dazzling blood, no crooked corpses, and no disgusting creatures that rush out at the moment the elevator opens--
This is just a small ordinary elevator.
He did not dare to relax, took a careful step forward, stood by the elevator, and leaned forward to look over the elevator—
The metal top looks a bit dated, and the rusty spots are distributed next to the lighting, everything is normal and people can't believe their eyes.
Mo Yi slowly exhaled, his thoughts were a bit complicated, and he was temporarily unsure whether he was lucky or disappointed.
He stuffed the brushed magnetic card into his pocket, and then stepped into the elevator.
The painless corridor is almost cold and cold, and the temperature in the elevator is very normal, almost making Mo Yi's cold sweaty skin feel a little warm because of the pain.
The moment he stepped into the elevator, the metal elevator door made a hoarse and rough friction sound, and then slammed it on his back, making it a narrow and tight iron box completely.
Mo Yi turned to look at the inner door of the elevator, and couldn't help but twitch a little.
I saw that there should be nothing in the place where the keypad was supposed to be. It was just an empty metal plate, shimmering in the yellowish low light, and a number was displayed on the screen above:
-3
Mo Yi's gaze fell on that clear number, and he frowned--so, now he should be three floors underground.
No wonder there are no windows in the entire corridor.
When he was fascinated, he saw a small upward arrow next to the number -3, and then the whole elevator suddenly trembled. The sound of the machine starting and the friction of the sliding rails rang in a small enclosed space. Up.
The elevator moved.
Sudden weightlessness caused Mo Yi to shake his body and subconsciously reached out to support the wall of the elevator, but he did not expect to touch the wound on his hand, causing him to take a breath of cold air.
The pain that was just forgotten just now is like a dog skin plaster that can't be thrown away. The snake's cold and sticky body tightly twists the nerves, and then relentlessly tightens the body and climbs into the bone marrow along the pain.
Mo Yi was out of a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth, raised his eyelids in a drip of sweat, and looked at the black and white screen next to the elevator door.
It still shows -3, but the little triangle pointing up is flashing at a constant speed.
The slight vibration of the elevator below and the sound of the machine running in his ear reminded him that the elevator was upward.
Mo Yi froze, and suddenly thought of the prompt when the game started:
"Up is down".
A lot of questions popped out of his mind instantly, filled with his thoughts:
Does it have anything to do with the direction of the elevator?
If it matters ... Does that mean he's not walking up, but deep into the mental hospital?
Mo Yi stared at the small upward triangle flashing on the screen, her eyebrows frowned tightly.
-Unfortunately, there are still too few clues to judge at all.
He took a deep breath, pressed down the doubts in his heart, and pulled the backpack behind him with his intact palm, and pulled the zipper of the backpack a bit hard—
The icy fingers covered with dried blood stained his backpack for a while, and soon found what he needed.
He looked up at the numbers on the screen again. The big -3 was still unchanged, and only the small triangle was still moving-it seemed to be a while before he could reach another layer.
Mo took a deep breath, and straightly bent his legs to sit on the floor, and then arranged all the things he found in the backpack on the floor.
The situation encountered after reaching the -2 floor will only be more dangerous, and I am afraid it is difficult to cope with the state of his fingers now.
It's better to deal with it in the elevator now and continue to work after going out.
Mo Yi lifted his injured left hand and looked at his palm in the dark yellow light in the elevator.
The removed thumb hangs softly in a twisted posture. There is only a thin layer of flesh between the joints. The thin, hard bones poke the soft skin, as if it will be removed from the wound in the next second. Exposed in general.
He had a fair complexion that was easy to leave marks. From the joint of the thumb to the back of the hand, he spread a very deep purple-red-blue-black, and it looked shocking on the pale to almost transparent skin.
Mo Yi's eyelids were slightly drooping, with dark eyes under her long eyelashes, and the clear iris reflected the sight in front of her.
When he was in that room just now, his actions were well thought out.
Taking off your thumb is not the only option, but it is the safest.
There are props in his backpack that can cope with the scene at the time, but he is not ready to use them. After all, the props available in the copy have a too long cooling time, and now this copy has just begun. If you use it now, once you encounter it, There is nothing more to do in a more urgent situation.
What's more ... Mo Yi was still a little worried about the random debuff.
He once talked to Jiang Yuanrou about this issue. Jiang Yuanrou used it once when he didn't know that there would be side effects when using props. She was lucky at the time. The side effects were only allergic to pollen. However, the same copy as her For a player, the random debuff is blind.
In such a dangerous and dangerous copy, blindness is almost equal to the death penalty.
Therefore, Mo Yi is not ready to use props until the moment of crisis.
Plus ... In the second copy, Wen Yi once gave Mo Yizheng a bone, so after the second copy was over, he went to check the materials and learned, although there was not much practical. Experience, but at least it is not entirely uncertain.
When he removed the bone, he could not hurt himself as much as possible. He also had certain control to take back the bone and control the injury to an acceptable level, which was more insurance than the side effects of his life to bet on the props.
Mo Yi took a deep breath, and then used his intact hand to slowly explore the uneven bone under the thin flesh. The severe pain followed. His expression did not change, but his face turned white again. a bit.
He looked up at the lights on the ceiling. The dark yellow light occupied his pupils, his teeth clenched--
Then push your fingers hard!
A crisp "gaba" sound sounded in the closed elevator, and the staggered bone joints were pushed back in an instant. The clear bone friction sound made the roots of the teeth sour.
Mo Yi's body was snoring involuntarily, panting silently and violently, like a dehydrated and dying fish, deeply inhaling the cold and dry air, as if it could alleviate some pain.
He eased, then looked down at his palm.
The deformed bones on the hand have returned to normal. The startling turquoise black on the back of the hand is deeper, and now there is a thin red layer on it.
Mo Yi tried to move his finger.
A heart tingling came, but fortunately, at least he could move.
He breathed a little tremblingly, reached out and picked up the thing that had just been laid on the ground, then handled his wound skillfully.
This time he didn't choose to fix his dislocated knuckles with something. After all, this copy didn't start long. If his left hand can't move now, it will have a great impact on his future actions.
Mo Yi deftly wrapped the bandage around the palm of his hand with his right finger, and then tied a knot on the back of the hand, biting one end of the bandage with his teeth, and pulling hard to successfully bandage his wounded area.
He wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and then accidentally touched a trace of hot pain.
Mo Yi then remembered that he was injured on his forehead.
He disinfected the wound on his forehead with a little bit of gauze moistened with alcohol, and then wiped the blood stains covering his eyes at will. After making sure that his vision would not be obstructed any more, he scattered all the things on the ground Pick it up and tuck it into the backpack.
Everything was almost done, Mo Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the screen next to the elevator door.
The number above still stays at -3, the little upward icon still flashes evenly, and after a few more minutes, the number above suddenly changes:
-2
Mo Yi's heart jumped a little, and he didn't know what it felt like, and before he responded, he just felt the elevator trembled!
He subconsciously supported the cold walls of the elevator and stabilized his figure.
The smooth zipline sound suddenly became sharp and harsh! The huge roar of the machine's brakes sounded, and the whole elevator fell down again!
There was a layer of cold sweat behind Mo Yi.
Suddenly, the lights above him dimmed, and the yellow light flashed in the elevator.
The elevator stopped moving and seemed to be parked in midair.
The enclosed elevator dimmed.
Mo Yi raised his head and stared at the screen. The numbers and triangles on it no longer flashed, as if frozen.
In his ears, he could only hear his slightly rapid breathing, and the groaning groan.
Just then, the lights in the elevator flickered, and then suddenly went out--
Everything fell into darkness.
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