Mo Yi walked slowly into the depths of the room, his eyes followed the moving beam of the flashlight to carefully examine the dark room, the dry and stale air in the room mixed with a strong smell of dust spread in his nose, The icy air stagnated stagnantly, and the entire utility room was filled with a stale and lifeless atmosphere.
Thick dust accumulated on the debris piled up randomly around the body, and the cobweb-like flocculent surface glowed a dull dark gray under the light, which crowded the entire utility room to the brim, and could hardly accommodate people standing on their feet. Location.
Mo Yi recalled that last time he followed a vague figure to this position in the side hall, so... the door opened this time is completely different from last time, could it be because of this
Or... is it related to another key item in this dungeon
Mo Yi's fingers holding the flashlight moved slightly, feeling the heavy weight in his pocket falling down with the fabric beside him, the cold and hard touch seemed to stick to the warm and soft skin through the thin clothes, making his Nerves tightened slightly.
Who does this ring belong to
What do the abbreviations engraved on it mean
Countless mysteries blocked Mo Yi's eyes and thoughts like a cloud of smoke, making this copy that was too long even more confusing.
According to his previous experience, a vague guess was born in Mo Yi's mind——
The figure that has been appearing in the dark and in the mirror is very likely not against their position.
It appeared for the first time in the room leading to the secret door. During the narrow encounter between Mo Yi and it, he found the key prop of this dungeon, the ring. Mo Yi saw it for the second time. The first time I saw it was at the ball, and the third time I saw it was in the mirror just now. Although the scratch it left on the mirror was interrupted by the butler who entered later, it was still a useful reminder.
In addition, this time Mo Yi came to the previous secret door, but the opening of the door was not the same as before... Could this mean that the figure was seen by Mo Yi in the dark to lead him to the dark room, and once Without its guidance, players can only find the real room that should be under this tapestry—the utility room.
Mo Yi frowned, a thoughtful look flashed across his pale face.
Although he is not sure about the identity of this figure now, but he thinks... it wants to tell the player something.
Mo Yi thought of the scene when he saw that figure—either in the dark or in a mirror, so it didn't appear directly because of some limiting factor in the dungeon
He took a deep breath slowly, the cold and dry air slid down the airway into the lung cavity, bringing a slight tingling pain, pulling Mo Yi back from his thoughts.
In any case, it's useless to think about it here now.
Mo Yi withdrew his somewhat divergent thinking, then bent down to move away the sundries lying in front of him, and with some difficulty cleared a barely passable path in front of him, then turned sideways and slowly walked towards the pile of quilts. Walk around the cramped utility room full of stuff.
The state of the body is restricted by the narrow passage in front of him, and the hand holding the flashlight can only hang on one side of the body.
Mo Yi walked cautiously along the gap, and could only see a narrow and flickering light within his line of sight, barely illuminating the sundries piled up on the wall in front of him, other than that, it was all gray and black A piece of paint.
There was the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against my ears, which seemed monotonous and abrupt in the dead silence.
At this moment, the flickering light of the flashlight suddenly flashed across the darkness in front of him, and the pale outline was illuminated.
It was a human face.
The pale and blurred face stopped straight in front of Mo Yi, only a few inches away from him.
Mo Yi's pupils constricted, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back instantly. The stress response of his body made him want to retreat, but his movement was restricted by the narrow passage, and the debris piled up beside him became unstable with his movements. The ground began to shake, but he was subconsciously supported by his quick eyes and hands—
The eyes then returned to darkness again, but the outline of that human face was still deeply imprinted in Mo Yi's mind.
He stood there chilling all over, holding his breath and listening quietly for a while.
Nothing could be heard except the faint sound of dust falling.
Mo Yi still vaguely remembers that he saw in the light passing by unintentionally just now, that there seemed to be an open space in front of him that he could stand on. The physiological reaction of escaping backwards, and then began to slowly move and pace in the narrow passage, and quickly escaped among the sundries.
He slowly moved his stiff wrist, raised the light of the flashlight, and shone it on the place where he saw the face just now.
I saw a marble statue as tall as a person standing quietly in the darkness.
Mo Yi let out a breath slowly, his tense nerves finally relaxed, his injured palm began to feel a tingling sensation soaked in cold sweat, and the fabric on his back that was covered with cold sweat on his skin also felt cool.
Fortunately, he controlled his subconscious struggle just now, and did not knock down the debris in the entire room.
Otherwise, it will be very difficult to deal with now.
Although the situation was critical and sudden at that time, Mo Yi's thinking was not frozen at that time - if he really met the boss in such a narrow passage, then such an environment would not only limit himself, but also the other party , coupled with the fact that the other party did not make any movement during the period of shock and suffocation, and he did not hear the slightest sound, then this situation is likely to be a false alarm.
In addition—although Wen Chen's ability in the dungeon is limited by the degree of movement, it is still very easy to detect whether there are dangerous factors hidden in such a small room. If Wen Chen hadn't warned him just now, then the There is a high probability that the possible danger is not to be feared.
So Mo Yi tried his best to calm down as soon as possible, and made a bold decision—to move forward.
Wen Chen's voice came through the gap: "Are you okay?"
Mo Yi regained his composure, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "...it's all right."
At this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be some differences between the marble statue and the outside, and the dark black clothes tightly wrapped his whole body.
Mo Yi took a few steps closer and observed the marble statue in front of him with some doubts.
And when he walked directly opposite the marble statue, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
The marble statue in the middle has a familiar face—the facial features without any characteristics that seem to be able to blend into the crowd are rigidly placed on the head, which looks weird and creepy like a mask, giving people a strange feeling The sense of incongruity, as if watching a jigsaw puzzle that has been disrupted and reorganized.
This is... the butler