Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 67

It's like being immersed in ice water from head to toe, the chill to the extreme shudder rising from the bone, evaporating along every pore, climbing up the back.

Fear hung his throat like a cold iron hand, squeezing every trace of air out of his lungs.

Almost subconsciously, Mo Yi stretched out her hand and caught Yu Ran, pushing her sideward!

The two stumbled to the side as the force stumbled, and they fell to the ground unexpectedly.

When Yu Ran hadn't noticed it, she just felt a cold air flowing across the edge of her cheek, rubbing her side, causing a sharp pain.

Yu Ran reacted in an instant by training the reaction ability in the copy. She took advantage of Mo Yi's arm and hugged the duo before they landed on the ground, tumbling in place and hiding to the side.

After a dizzy turn, the two had left the place where they were standing, but were lying on the ground with ashamed faces.

Mo Yi looked up and looked at the kitchen door.

The shadow, who did not know if it could be called a human figure, still stood quietly in the darkness, half of the figure was hidden in the shadow in the corridor, and the outline was almost unclear.

The only thing that can see clearly is its face.

The pale and fuzzy face looked distorted and weird. A pair of black eyes slowly turned, one by one, to look at them.

Mo Yi's scalp was a little numb, so his almost inhuman eyes made him feel like a thorn in his back, and the physiological shudder came to his heart, and the adrenaline soared.

He glanced swiftly and turned his head to look behind him. It was a tall cooktop, stacked with layers of iron pots and kitchen utensils. The only half-open pot had a strong **** smell, which was behind the cooktop. The window frame has been completely twisted, narrow and compact, sealed with a few simple wooden strips, and it is difficult for even a very thin child to drill through.

Not to mention two normal adults.

Mo Yi swallowed a spit slowly and turned back.

The only way through the kitchen was the door to the corridor, which meant that their escape route was blocked.

Nowhere to run.

That shadow had completely turned the whole face at this moment. The pale and weird face looked like wax oil that had re-solidified after melting, and the eyes of the black hole stared straight at the two of them. There was no light inside, and the weirdness was like a dead person.

It stepped forward slowly, came out of the shadows in the hallway, and half entered the kitchen, illuminated by the dim and dim light in the room.

There was a low exhaust sound from the ear.

Mo Yi's breathing was also slightly delayed, urging him to think of a solution.

That shadow took a step forward again, exposing the carbon-colored twisted limbs and body, only the face on it was extremely weird white, and the sharp color contrast was very uncomfortable.

It looked extremely uncoordinated, walking crookedly and slowly, but walking firmly towards the two.

The twisted face was getting closer and closer, and a pair of ghostly eyes were burning with malice.

At this moment, Yu Ran's tightly stretched body suddenly stretched, and the strength trained by multiple copies made her whole body like a full bow, and her slender body burst into great energy.

She rushed towards the cooktop behind her at a rapid speed, and tore the huge kitchen knife deeply embedded in the chopping board out.

A pair of sharp phoenix eyes stared at the close figure, then raised the blade and waved downwards vigorously!

She wants to take a swim!

The next second, the blade passed through its body without stagnation.

Yu Ran couldn't help but hold her. She looked at her hands, and saw that the blade cut the figure, just like the air. After the blade passed, the figure began to gather slowly again, and then finally Condensed into the original human form.

It looked at Yu Ran with that emotionless, fuzzy face, and a pair of black hole-like eyes looked ghostly.

Yu Ran was too late to retreat, so he was choked by that figure.

Coke-like fingers clasped the woman's slender throat tightly, the frightening face approached slowly, and the distorted waxy features approached her eyes.

Seeing that the dye would be unexpected, Mo Yi's heart beats like a drum and his face is as white as gold. He forces himself to calm down and think about how to break the near death situation.

His eyes stared tightly at the coke-like palms on the neck and the black handprints on her skin. A guess quickly flashed under his heart, lighting his mind like lightning.

Mo Yi tightened his fingers, and the silver chain that fell heavily on his wrist was like a noose around his wrist tightly, and was heavily pressed by a body-stained pendant, as if the upper end was a human heart.

There was a sudden surge of blood in my ears, and an incredible heartbeat.

Mo Yi stepped forward and took off the silver chain around his wrist. The round pendant falling under the mottled chain flashed a faint light in the dim light.

He drew the silver chain to the slightly-stained neck very quickly.

The rusty noose on the frame pendant between the fingers opened with the sudden pull of gravity, revealing two small pocket photos inside, just in line with the pale and distorted face.

In the yellowed black-and-white photos, the boys and girls smiled brightly at the outside, the fuzzy faces could not see clearly the facial features, and only two pairs of black bright eyes stared at each person naively.

As if struck by lightning, the distorted and fuzzy figure shuddered, then loosened Yu Ran's neck and took a few steps back.

A hoarse, sharp, non-human cry erupted from its body, as if experiencing unbearable pain.

Even its shape is faintly twisted, as if the mist was blown away, and the outline of the whole body is fluctuating.

Yu Ran lost the strength that supported her body, fell violently to the ground, her pupils slowly focused, and then coughed fiercely and fiercely as if tearing her body.

Mo Yi's eyes stared right at the figure, his bloodless lips clenched into a tight line.

The shadow seemed to be relieved from the pain that had suddenly struck just now, and the outline of the figure reunited.

It twisted over the face that had just been violently sideways, slowly lying on the side of the dyed squatting body, holding out a coke-like hand, shaking the silver pendant in front of her.

The lid opens in its dark palm.

The pale face seemed to be a little tarnished, and the facial features slowly gathered on the face that was blurred like melting wax oil.

It was a woman's face with deep facial features, a typical look of the Anglo-Saxon race, her face elegant and sad.

Deep pain was carved into her face, and trembling coke-like fingers slowly stroked the two blurry photos, as if she could directly touch the child's fresh and soft face through the cold photo frame.

Affectionate and desperate.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have enough intelligence to communicate, Mo Yi calmed down and seemed afraid of irritating the other party. He cautiously said in English:

"Ma'am, I'm sorry--"

The other person raised his head, although his face was still clear, but his eyes returned to the black hole ghostly, all human emotions on his face completely disappeared, staring closely at Mo Yi.

The husky sounded like the sound of a fire:

"You must die."

Mo Yi's heart burst, but his emotions were not obvious at all, and it seemed that it wasn't himself who was threatened by death.

His gaze was fixed on the woman's pale face, and he said quietly:

"Can you tell us why?"

Her face became pale and distorted again, and the original clear facial features outlines became a lot blurred. She stared at Mo Yi, her ghostly eyes were cold like iron stones:

"You must die."

Mo Yi looked at it intently: "The devil's temptation is always wrapped in honey's poison, isn't it?"

The ghost looked at him, his eyes grim.

Mo Yi stepped forward, his voice became gentle and soft, and he seemed afraid of disturbing anything, but the content of his discourse was directly like a merciless sword:

"Erica and John are back, but they are carrying more deadly things, and the plague that once claimed countless lives of Europeans followed them back from hell, right?"

After hearing those two names, the ghost's figure shuddered, and his pale and hazy face was firm again.

Mo Yi's tone slowed down again, as if the ray of silk wrapped in satin was as warm as velvet:

"But, as far as I know, the Black Death never broke out after the seventeenth century, not to mention its more vicious and deadly variant, so ... you stopped it, right?"

Her face was pale and cold, and she looked particularly out of place on her scorched body.

Mo Yi held his breath: "That's why you become like this, right?"

A flash of emotion finally flashed on her face, and her eyes became sad-this time, she finally spoke, her rough, hoarse voice terrifying, like the sound of nails scratching the glass:

"... ITCANNEVERHAPPEN." [It cannot happen]

This sentence appeared once on the stationery on the second floor, and again on the stationery hidden in the box.

Now, I have spoken it out myself.

Speaking firmly, sadly, in despair. As if the sharp blade penetrated deeply into the wound, the knife saw the blood and brought out the stench from the wound.

At the moment, the other's face is more solidified, and his eyes have become sane:

"I killed my child."

Mo Yi's heart jumped. Although he had already guessed the development of the incident, he still felt inexplicable shock when he heard it.

"I held their bodies and lit the house."

She lowered her head, her black fingers gently crossing the faces of the two children on the necklace:

"The devil does not want to see me disturb his plan. In order to punish and retaliate, when my body emits a foul scorching smell, my head is not licked by the fire, and I can only watch my baby The body burned in the flames and my body turned into coke. "

Mo Yi couldn't see her face, she could only hear her mute voice:

"But what does it matter? Nothing is more painful than watching my child die again ... this is what I deserve."

She slowly took off the necklace from Yu Ran's neck, carefully pinched the stiff and tarnished palms, and stood up with a pair of black eyes watching Mo Yi without emotion:

"So you must die.

If you don't die in my hands-you will be killed and sacrificed by this house, and then ... it will come back. "

The ghost's face became pale and distorted again. It slowly took a step forward, and the hoarse voice was like a ghost walking out of hell:

"I don't allow it.

I paid for everything that prevented me, and I won't allow you to let it go again. "

Its face was horrible and distorted, the words were vague and icy, and muttered over and over again:

— "You must die."

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In the previous copy, one party wanted to kill and the other wanted to help.

This time ... both parties are eager to kill the player.

Mo Yi: ... (Smile and live)

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