Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Mo Yi was startled.

He couldn't help taking a few steps back, and hit his back against a hard chest.

At the same time, a low voice sounded in his ear: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yi couldn't help it for a second.

How does he feel ... the sound is a little familiar?

But Mo Yi searched for dry intestines, but he couldn't remember where he had heard the sound.

He turned to look behind him, and saw Song Qi standing against the light. The lights behind him blurred his face, and he looked up at him.

Mo Yi "..."

Although they are about the same size, how do you feel that the goods are one or two centimeters taller than him?

He blinked, casually pulled away from Song Qi, and then turned around and handed him the weird note.

Song Qi took a deep look at him, and then reached out to take over the note.

A few other players on the side also noticed the unusual movement here, and invariably came together and stretched their necks to look at the note in Song Qi's hand.

The blood-red twisted text almost cooled everyone's back and held their breath subconsciously.

MYTURN?

Meaning ... want to start the unknown thing?

The air in the entire room was silent for a moment, and only the sound of some people's throat knots rolling and rolling was heard.

A man finally couldn't stand the atmosphere at the moment, and he pulled Mo Yi's shirt a little bit collapsed, his bloodshot eyes protruded outwards, his black pupils tightened due to tyranny and fear, he growled:

"What the **** have you done ?! Are you satisfied that you all want to kill us?"

Mo Yi was caught off guard, and he grasped the opponent's wrist subconsciously with his hands, trying to break free.

However, he was too weak, and was directly lifted up by the angry man.

Mo Yi's face was aggressive :? ? ?

Suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand reached over, and gently held the man's hand, without seeing any effort, the man howled in pain, shaking and letting go of Mo Yi's hand, 哆He stepped back a few steps.

Mo Yi saw sharply, not far away, the man's stiff wrists bent strangely in the opposite direction.

Suddenly, a figure stepped forward, blocking his sight.

Mo Yi froze and looked up at the man in front of him: ... Song Qi?

Song Qi's eyes were heavy and he could not see his emotions. He stretched out his hands to help him straighten his collar, and his cold fingertips unconsciously scratched the red marks on Mo Yi's neck.

Mo Yi was subconsciously lifted his eyes by the cold temperature of his fingers, but before waiting for him to say anything, the next second, Song Qi relaxed his hands.

He turned and walked towards the impulsive man just now.

The man's eyes were full of fear, and his distorted face was pale as paper because of the pain. When Song Qi approached him, he backed back snoring, but still couldn't reach Song Qi's high legs and was stretched out by his hands. Holding his wrist.

Just hearing a sour "click" sounded, and his wrists turned.

The man hit the pendulum in pain, sweat dripping down the lines on his face.

Song Qi looked down at him, squinting his eyes: "I'm sorry, I always start with nothing."

After all, he paused, and suddenly laughed lowly: "Especially when someone does something to my friend."

The man shivered and shook his lips, guarding his still-wrist wrist with one hand, and dared not to say anything. He dropped his head greyly, concealing a vicious and resentful look at Mo Yi.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Mo Yiqing cleared his throat, and in order to relieve the tense atmosphere, he said:

"I think this note should be a game for children abroad. It is called a gallows. One person leaves the gallows, the other goes to find the body. After finding it, the two pictures can spell a complete word."

He glanced down at the crumpled note in his hand, the bright red twisted text on it made his hair dreadful.

Mo Yi froze some of her dry lips and continued: "But there are also many versions of this game. According to the hints at the beginning of the game, the rules in this copy may be related to hide and seek, but there are too few clues. What are the specific rules? You have to wait to figure it out. "

Everyone: ... we are even more scared after you explain.

The air was filled with treacherous silence, the unknown fear opened its invisible arms, slowly covered the whole crowd, quietly devouring the remaining reason in everyone's heart ... No one knew what would happen next.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the hall.

It turned out that a few others who went out looking for clues ran back. Two people looked at each other, and they noticed the expressions of ambiguity and fright on each other's faces.

The opposite person held an extremely familiar note.

Mo Yi froze, hurried forward, stretched out his hand and looked at the note in his hand:

The familiar crooked handwriting, drawing the same gallows, says: "FINDME"

The other party was obviously at a loss, and stuttered, explaining: "I ... I don't know where this came from, I just returned to the room where I woke up before, and there was this note on the ground!"

Several other players behind him also nodded, showing the exact same note in their hands.

Mo Yi frowned and couldn't help falling into thought.

At first, he originally thought that this was a one-to-many, ghost catching game.

And he was a ghost at the beginning of the game, but after he found the victim and completed the picture, the "opponent" became a ghost and wanted to catch the next victim.

But now that more people have paper notes in their hands, the rules of the game have become more confusing.

——And what exactly does "MYTURN" mean?

Mo Yi's mind was faintly disturbed.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He was startled suddenly, raised his head, raised his voice and said to everyone: "Everyone go to the room where they woke up to see if they can find the same note!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and nodded one after another.

There was a short absence of more than half of the people in the hall.

Mo Yi turned to look at Song Qi next to him, bent his lips and said, "Thank you very much."

Although Mo Yi looks good-looking, he usually spends most of his time with a calm and rational expression, so he looks extraordinarily indifferent, unfriendly, and extremely difficult to access.

Laughing at the moment, it makes people's eyes unstoppable.

"... raising my hand." Song Qi replied for a while before replying: "Don't care."

He paused. The domineering side leak just now almost completely disappeared. Song Qi looked away from his flickering eyes, tightened his jaw nervously, and whispered:

"And ... you're too skinny, that's not good."

After speaking, he turned hurriedly and left a sentence: "Well, I'll see my room, too."

Looking at the back of Song Qi leaving quickly, and half of the black hair's slightly red ears, Mo Yi pondered for a while, and suddenly responded:

So ... is he shy?

Mo Yi thought without guilt: This Song Qi didn't seem to get along so well.

After a few minutes, everyone returned to the hall one after another, everyone seemed unsettled, holding a familiar note tightly in their hands.

Mo Yi frowned slightly, and her suspicion was confirmed.

As he was about to say something, he just listened, and there was a harsh ringing bell in the hall.

The unpleasant metal bell sounded noisy and weird in the empty orphanage.

The bad memories brought by the previous copy of the ringtone made Mo Yi can not help but tighten his body.

However, in the next second, Mo Yi's eyes flashed:

——He seems to know what ringtone is ...

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