Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

At this moment, Mo Yi's watch issued a slight "dipping sound", pulling him back from his thoughts to reality.

He blinked and looked down at the dial:

Ten minutes to five.

In order to prevent missing time, Motte set a reminder ten minutes before the end of free time.

Although the rules above the ground do not apply to the ground, if you do not go back at dinner, it will inevitably cause doubts of other players.

Plus ... Mo Yi felt that he needed to meet Song Qi.

He lowered his eyes, set aside the documents he had viewed, stood up, and finally took a deep look into the room, then turned and walked out.

Even if it wasn't the first time I saw it, the room covered with dried blood was still shocking.

Mo Yi opened his eyes, and walked sideways from the bed and the bed.

Without paying any attention, his knee slammed into a hard cold metal edge, Mo Yi took a painful breath and looked down.

I saw a small bed lying completely on the ground, four metal legs straight towards the sky-it hit Mo Yi's knee.

Mo Yi frowned tightly, the soreness on his knees had slowly disappeared, but his heart passed a trace of coolness.

He remembered that when he came in, none of the beds were overturned.

On the four-legged bedboard, a small blood fingerprint was printed, which was different from the other black and stale blood stains in this room. The color of this handprint was red and dazzling, and it was printed in the middle of the bedboard with a clear outline.

It's like just printed on it.

Mo Yi was cold on his back, and looked involuntarily to his side.

Just then, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar outline—a brown, gray fluttering teddy bear, sitting squarely on the bed behind him, watching with two full black eyes he.

Mo Yi regained his gaze and quickly looked in that direction.

That little bear has disappeared.

An insignificant indentation was left only on the filthy, dry sheets.

Mo Yi froze, his eyes slowly becoming serious, and his eyes flashed deep thought.

Before, he always thought that this teddy bear was the incarnation of the ghost in this copy, and it was a "death sign".

After all, he saw the flash of the teddy bear before he was in distress, and the same happened before the death of the second victim.

However, what happened in the toy house somewhat subverted his previous views.

Looking back again, after re-combining what happened before, a completely different guess emerged.

If ... this teddy bear is actually a hint?

Its appearance warns players of the danger and even prompts the emergence of new clues.

If this guess is true, why is it doing this?

Mo Yi frowned a little puzzledly, his mind swirling with broken speculations.

He looked down at his watch-five minutes before ringing the bell.

No time to double check.

After marking on the bed where the teddy bear appeared, Mo Yi hurriedly walked out of the passage.

He had just closed the iron door again, and the harsh metal bell rang.

Mo Yi pulled the blanket rolled to the side and covered the iron gates on the ground, then stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

Other players have basically arrived one after another.

Mo Yi quickly swept around the crowd, but found that there was no Song Qi in it.

He lined up in doubt, and walked to the table.

Today's dinner is exactly the same as yesterday. Rough dry brown bread and turbid water. This time, the water is as usual, greasy and dusty, and seems to be harder to enter than before.

Mo Yi noticed that although most people were not very willing this time, some water was taken away.

He lowered his eyes lightly, walked to the stage, and received the same amount of food and water as yesterday.

After Mo Yi turned around, he couldn't help but hesitated.

Song Qi was standing not far away, and seemed to be a little paler than before, and even his lips were a little pale.

He put one hand in his trouser pocket, squinted slightly, and looked straight at Mo Yi.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, they walked to the table together and sat down.

They tacitly did not mention where the other party went during their free time today.

Mo Yi chewed on the dry black bread with a bit of taste, the shadow of the eyelashes drooping on the quiet face, looking a little unpredictable.

He did not trust Song Qi.

There are so many mysteries in this man that he cannot help but doubt.

However, Mo Yi had to admit that since entering the copy, Song Qi has not done anything harmful to him, defended him very much between words and actions, and even saved his life.

He turned his wrist subconsciously, and there seemed to be hot pain left on it. It was engraved on the flesh, and it hurt with a twitch.

Song Qi's deep voice came:

"Why, is it still painful?"

Mo Yiwen looked up and saw Song Qizheng staring at him with his two-colored misty eyes. There was not much expression on the sharp-edged face, but there was a little hidden good concern overflowing in the eyes.

Mo Yi smiled and shook his head slightly. He bowed his head and ate the bread in his hands. Then he patted the bread crumbs and stood up.

He whispered a sentence in Song Qi's ear:

"You follow me."

Mo Yi put his hand on Song Qi's shoulder and patted it, but unexpectedly felt that the muscles on the other's shoulder suddenly tightened under his palm.

The two left the restaurant one after the other.

As soon as I went out, the light became dim instantly, and the dim wall lamps would illuminate the old corridors, making them look dreary.

Mo Yi did not speak, and walked straight towards the corridor where the dean's room was located.

He is forced to participate in this weird escape game, and the only way to escape is to get enough points, and if he wants to get points, he must complete the hidden task in the copy.

Fortunately, this copy is less difficult, and after half the game time, he already has clues for hidden tasks.

From now until now, Mo Yi is entangled with whether to let Song Qi share points with him?

If he had no doubts at the beginning, Mo Yi naturally would not hesitate, and Song Qi had a lot of doubts on him, which would make him hesitate.

But now, Mo Yi has made up his mind.

Mo Yi reached out and touched his tightly wrapped wrist-no matter how suspicious Song Qi was, the love to save his life would have to be returned.

Just as he walked into the corridor, Mo Yi suddenly found out that Song Qi did not keep up.

He turned his head in doubt, and saw Song Qi standing at the entrance of the corridor, half of his face was hidden in the darkness caused by the light, and his long eyelashes covered the light-colored eyes, and he could not see the look on his face.

Are you worried about what happened last time?

Mo Yi frowned without a trace, and said, "It's okay. I was here when I was free. I'm safe. Don't worry."

Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at him, with unknown emotions flashing under his eyes, he was silent.

Suddenly the corners of her lips were raised, and a smile appeared: "OK."

After that, he took a step and walked in.

Mo Yi turned his head and was relieved: For a moment, he thought that Song Qi would use the same excuse as before.

The two walked towards the depths of the faint light in the corridor.

Mo Yi squatted down and groped on the ground.

Song Qi stepped forward, crouched down beside him, and helped him lift the blanket.

He measured his face sideways and said, "Your hand is hurt. I will help you."

After raising the blanket, Song Qi easily pulled up the iron gate on the ground, and the two walked on one after the other.

The muddy air under the ground had dissipated a little, but the dusty environment and the scent of stale blood were still very uncomfortable.

Mo Yi rubbed her nose, restrained her sneezing urge, and walked straight into the second room inside.

He quickened his pace, walked to the crib where the teddy bear he had marked appeared, and then lowered himself, searching carefully across the bed.

Mo Yi opened the bed sheet stained with coagulated blood, and searched the mattress inch by inch to find if there was any hidden secret hidden in it. He even lifted the bed board and checked it carefully But he still didn't find anything beyond his expectations.

Mo Yi stopped and looked at the tangled bed in front of him, frowning and wondering what he had fallen.

Just then, a word flashed in his mind, Mo Yi froze, and murmured subconsciously:

"... underyourbones, nearestourskin ...?"

Mo Yi's eyes lighted up instantly, he re-examined the small bed in front of him, and then tentatively lifted a corner of the bed, Kankan stuck on his arm, and then leaned the other hand under the bed pillar-

Sure enough, the inside of the metal bedpost was hollow.

The light in Mo Yi's eyes grew brighter, and he fumbled for the four bed posts of this small bed one by one. At last, a piece of paper was found in the gap between the bed posts at the head of the small bed.

This slip is more worn and dirty than other slips.

Mo Yi unrolled the note, and saw an empty gallows drawn with crayons above it, and several English letters with different gaps written below.

-There is still a villain missing.

He pursed his lips, raised his head, and glanced around the room, and finally landed on the overturned bed.

The tiny blood fingerprints were startling.

Mo Yi hooked his lips.

He knew where to look.

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