Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter Fifty

As if something intangible was tightly entangled in the heart, blood surged into the atrium, and the rushing heartbeat hit the eardrum.

Mo Yi bent down slowly, reached out, and picked up the black and distorted picture frame from the dust.

The cold, rough touch of his fingertips passed along the nerve endings into the bottom of his heart, arousing a coolness.

The photo frame glowed black like corroded, and the black powder fell along the motion of motion, mixed in the dust on the ground, and stabbed people's eyes finely.

He stuck his finger on the crack on the edge of the frame and brushed off the black powder and dust covering it, exposing the shallow silver fracture below it.

When the first time entered the copy, the picture once again vividly jumped in front of the eyes, and the memories came out alive.

The dark and gloomy stairwell seemed to never end, the blurry and weird photos slowly revealed a malicious smile, the corridors twisted and deformed after the harsh bells, and the pale hands in the photos.

And the thick fog that raged like a nightmare.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, and the heavy sense of depression turned up in his heart made him almost unable to breathe.

He subconsciously looked at his cell phone aside.

I saw that the screen of the mobile phone was still on, and there was a layer of smoke around the screen. Looking closely, the illuminated screen showed a familiar interface.

Playing with greedy snake.

Mo Yi: "..." The feeling of depression and cold disappeared instantly.

He resisted the urge to help, and turned to look at the photo frame in his hand. When he stood up, a piece of paper slipped from behind the black frame and slowly fell to the ground.

Mo Yi made a movement, bent down, and picked up the yellowed note from the ground.

This is exactly the crumpled piece of paper he found in the copy, with a scribbled stroke drawing a pattern of a footless bird, and the technique of imprisoning the soul.

The obscure writing on it was inexplicably uncomfortable.

When Mo Yi was about to put it down, he felt the feel of the paper in his hand ... it seemed a bit wrong.

He twisted the crumpled slip of paper in his hands subconsciously, and a clear rubbing sound sounded, and the touch under his fingertips told him-and the second page.

Mo Yi frowned, his eyebrows gloomy.

He was sure that there was definitely only one page of this note in the copy.

Turning that sheet of paper open, the second sheet was exposed. Although it was still crumpled, the handwriting on it was much clearer than the previous one. The black ink marks seemed to be light red. Looks particularly glaring on yellowed paper.

This is an extremely brief letter.

This letter was clearly written to the previous principal, and it stated the length, width, and texture of the silver frame, even to the nearest millimeter, and later explained the main ritual of the practice.

According to the words in the letter, the main function of this silver frame is to ward off evil and protect the people in the photos placed in it. The frame should contain the hair and nails of the person to be protected, in short, a stand-in.

On the one hand, the victim's soul was imprisoned in the building, on the other hand, a substitute protected by evil spirits was used to attract hatred in the building, leaving her no time to take care of the Lord who had already gone high.

The strategy is thorough and vicious.

Now Mo Yi finally knows why the outstretched hands in those photos are so scared of this frame.

At this moment, there was a slight sound on the phone on the side. Mo Yi looked at it, and saw that the memo interface reappeared on the phone screen, the input method was beating, and the lines of characters appeared on the screen. .

"After the car accident, the soul of the killer was affected by resentment and could not leave the world. However, he was protected by the photo frame and the resentment could not hurt him.

Mo Yi pursed his lips.

After the last copy, some unresolved issues and loopholes were finally filled.

Suddenly, without warning, Mo Yi heard a familiar electronic female voice:

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the player Mo Yi! You have found important props in real life, complete the copy of the plot!"

Mo Yi froze. This was the first time he heard the game's beep in real life.

The electronic girl continued: "Due to your outstanding performance, you are now invited to join the senior club, and you will now be a candidate for the club 0589!"

Senior Club ... Candidate ...

Mo Yi was a little bit shy.

Before Mo Yi responded, the female voice continued to say without a pause: "Will the next copy start the membership test?"

This time, the game seemed to be extraordinarily human, and even began to intimately explain the test of membership for Mo Yi:

"Members will have a harder time with the copy of the test, and they will double their points. Once successfully completed, they will be eligible to join the senior club and enjoy a luxurious gaming experience!

This level can be opened by players at any time. If you choose to open it immediately, you can get extra points after the copy is cleared! "

Then, as if to give Mo Yi time to think, the female voice paused intently and continued:

"Will the next copy start the membership test?"

The difficulty has increased significantly ...

Is this why people who want to explore the connection between reality and games, without exception, died in the next copy?

Due to the discovery of important props to complete the story of the copy in reality, the membership test was opened.

And then killed by a sudden increase in difficulty?

Doesn't sound cost-effective.

What's more, this level can be opened by the player at any time, so even if the next copy is not opened, in addition to not being able to get extra rewards, there will not be much loss ...

Mo Yi began to refuse.

But the next moment, a broken thought suddenly struck his mind, and he couldn't help it.

wrong.

The real Song Qi is also a friend of Jiang Yuanrou. Before coming, it is impossible not to know the hidden dangers here-after all, Mo Yi learned from her mouth.

But he was still dead.

You know, the reward for opening the membership test copy immediately has not been generous enough that everyone is willing to let it go. Although it is a matter of wealth and wealth, it must also be on the premise of ensuring their own life safety.

What's more, this membership test copy can be opened manually at any time, and there is no rush.

The thought of most people is definitely-enough stocks to challenge again.

Therefore, the number of people who refuse to open immediately will never be less.

However, they were all dead.

Died in the next copy.

Mo Yi couldn't help but have a chill on his spine, spreading along the spine to the neck, naked. The exposed skin was also stirred up by a small layer of goose bumps.

Coupled with this game is full of malicious and daddy's various mechanisms ... so intimate at this moment, absolutely fool.

The words about to blurry turned around in the mouth, and finally squeezed out from Mo Yi's lips and teeth:

"On."

As soon as his voice fell, the female voice rang seamlessly: "Membership test has been successfully opened and will start at the beginning of the next copy. I wish you a happy game."

Immediately afterwards, as she came, the female voice disappeared without warning.

The cold warehouse was now quiet again, and only the murmur of murmurs at the door of the warehouse and the noise of students coming through the walls were heard.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and turned his gaze to his cell phone on the table.

The phone is blank.

The smog that had shrouded in front of the phone screen disappeared.

-Probably dormant again.

Mo Yi thought, while reaching out to pick up the phone from the desktop, back into his pocket, and then lifted his feet and went out.

The purpose of his coming today has basically been achieved, and it is time to leave.

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The sun hanging overhead, hanging in the clear and cloudless sky, looks extremely dazzling. Although it is still early summer, the sun has already shown its potential power, burning people's skin with hot temperatures.

Mo Yi is on his way out of the airport.

He had already replaced the suit that seemed good-looking but was really hand-to-hand, and put back on the shirt that he usually wears, and his cuffs were habitually pulled up to reveal the slender arms. The rimless glasses on his face have also been taken off, looking young like a green college student.

Just then, his phone rang.

Mo Yi paced out, took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed the answer button.

"How's it going on in City A?"

Jiang Yuanrou's words of worry came from the earpiece. Mo Yi smiled and was about to say something. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes sank slightly.

He couldn't reveal anything to Jiang Yuanrou about the senior club.

To be precise, the game is not allowed.

Mo Yi paused, and the words turned around, and he answered vaguely:

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Jiang Yuanrou was a smart man, and when he said that, he would n’t go into details any more, but just smiled and answered, “That ’s good.”

Suddenly, Mo Yi thought of something, and asked:

"Jiang Yuanbai ... how is he?"

Upon hearing Mo Yi's question, the opposite side of the receiver was silent. In the rare background of his own voice, he could only hear the shallow breathing sound from the opposite side of the receiver.

After a while, Jiang Yuanrou replied:

"His third copy is about to be opened the day after tomorrow. Although he behaved very easily, I ... was not very relieved."

Mo Yi listened patiently.

Jiang Yuanrou paused, as if he had made up his mind, and continued:

"I am going to accompany him in the next copy."

Mo Yi wasn't surprised. After a bland "um", he replied, "Be careful about your safety."

Jiang Yuanrou smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, it's life-oriented, supplemented by branch lines!"

Before she finished speaking, she only heard Jiang Yuanbai's whispering voice coming from the background: "Mo brother, are you back? You haven't heard back from me!"

Jiang Yuanrou shoved his silly brother's head away with a smile, and continued to say on the phone: "Yes, when I find someone to take you to the last villa, I have a small surprise for you."

After that, she slammed the phone.

Mo Yi was holding his mobile phone with a black screen, and he felt a little guilty--how could he have an unknown feeling?

He stepped out of the airport and saw a car slowly approaching. The black roof reflected the dazzling light in the midday sun, and then stopped slowly in front of him.

The window slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

The man looked at him with burning eyes, raised his left hand, and clamped the cigarette on his lips to his fingertips. The slowly spitting smoke blurred his contours, but Mo Yi could still see the big smile on his face :

"long time no see."

Shen Lei? ?

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Shanghai Alliance: Although it is going to start school, I still need to change day by day.

Downlink: As long as I don't get fat, I will rush forward.

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