Zhou Yunchen on the side didn't react for a while, he was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his voice and asked:
"Wait what are you talking about?"
Mo Yi turned around and glanced at him hastily, smiled lightly, then lowered his head, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Zhou Yunchen's complexion visibly became worse and worse, his eyes were a little straight, and he stared blankly at Mo Yi.
Mo Yi left Zhou Yunchen's ear, his face was calm and peaceful as usual, he hooked the corners of his lips: "How is it?"
Zhou Yunchen thought for a while, swallowed the "Are you crazy" stuck in his throat, and changed to a relatively peaceful expression:
"...Are you serious?"
Mo Yi nodded, the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, two small halos flashed in the depths of his dark pupils, which seemed to be the reflection of the flashlight's aperture, and seemed to be the hidden light in the depths of his eyes.
Zhou Yunchen was silent for a while, then continued to ask: "Are you sure you will succeed?"
Mo Yi thought about it carefully, then seriously shook his head: "No."
There was a faint smile on his lips: "If you can't let go of the child, you can't let go of the wolf."
Zhou Yunchen felt a stagnant breath accumulating in his chest, he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, he endured it again and again, finally he couldn't hold it back, and asked the question he had been waiting for for a long time:
"are you crazy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow to his abdomen, and then instantly arched his body like a shrimp. The precise force made him feel pain and nausea, but it didn't really hurt his body .
"How do you talk?"
Yu Ran's deliberately lowered voice sounded beside her ears: "If you have any other way, just say it. Do you want us to sit and wait for death?"
Zhou Yunchen clutched his still aching belly, his five sense organs shrunk together due to the pain, but his mind was still extraordinarily clear. After some thinking, he had to admit bitterly...
Under the circumstances, Mo Yi's proposal might really be the best solution.
But... such a risky approach, probably only a lunatic can do it.
For some reason, several images from just now popped up in Zhou Yunchen's mind.
After the end of the third nursery rhyme, experienced players basically guessed that the seven hours in this dungeon were related to the seven days in the nursery rhyme, but no one had the means or the guts to do it. To confirm this idea, let alone explore the second floor of the place where the monster came from.
But Mo Yi walked up without hesitation, his straight and thin back slowly being swallowed by the darkness.
There is no other explanation for the man's actions, either too stupid to be afraid, or too proud to see the risks involved.
Almost no one thought that he could come back alive, and Zhou Yunchen was the same.
But he was wrong.
Not only did Mo Yi come back alive, but he even found enough evidence to open the hidden branch.
Zhou Yunchen straightened up and carefully looked at Mo Yi's blurred facial contours hidden in the darkness—he was staring at himself, as if waiting for his reply.
Under the gaze of those eyes, there always seems to be an inexplicable urge to believe in the owner of these eyes.
Zhou Yunchen took a long breath of relief, made up his mind, and then nodded slowly.
Probably because he stayed with the lunatic for a long time, he also became a lunatic, and now he... actually feels that the possibility of success of this plan is greater than imagined.
After a few minutes.
Mo Yi stood at the end of the corridor, quietly letting his figure blend into the darkness.
Keeping your back straight, you are careful not to touch the thick and sticky spider webs on the wall behind you.
He held the metal music box tightly in his palm, the hard and cold corners bit his palm, and there was some faint pain, which made his nerves extra clear and vigilant.
The music box is not completely broken, and it can be used normally after simple repairs.
Mo Yi tightly clasped the spring with his slender fingers, his breathing was deliberately suppressed, and he stood quietly in the darkness, making it almost unaware of its existence.
Zhou Yunchen walked out from the side room, checked the things they arranged in the stairs for the last time, and after confirming that everything was safe, he let out a long breath.
He took a deep look at Mo Yi in the darkness, then walked through the crowded corridor and walked towards the stairs.
The dark stairway has been covered with countless sticky spider webs, and it looks so depressing that it is almost impossible to breathe.
Zhou Yunchen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and shouted loudly:
"I'm here!!! Come and catch me!!!"
While shouting, he raised his hand, and vigorously swiped the dirty cloth that was found in the side room, which was wrapped around the corridor wall and the doorway at the stairway, and the trembling of the spider web spread out wave by wave—
The hurried footsteps knocked chaotically on the rotten wooden floor, making a hurried sound like a reminder, and rushed straight to Zhou Yunchen!
At the same time, approaching is the eerie and soft humming voice of a girl:
“… little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet… ”
That pale and stiff face appeared at the end of the corridor, and then the ugly and bloated spider body and long hairy legs rushed towards Zhou Yunchen at an extremely fast speed!
Zhou Yunchen's heart trembled, and he turned his head and ran away without daring to delay for a second!
The entire corridor was already filled by the three of them with sundries and utensils found in the other two rooms, and Zhou Yunchen's thin figure nimbly moved through the gaps.
The bloated spider's body couldn't be squeezed apart in the narrow corridor. Several long legs curled up and walked on the spider silk on the wall. Numerous devices in the corridor blocked its chasing steps, dragging it obviously. Much slower.
Seeing Zhou Yunchen running inward like a loach, the pale face on the spider's head became distorted and terrifying, and the nursery rhymes in his mouth became high-pitched and hurried, which seemed to be full of anger.
The spider slammed into the stacked utensils in the corridor, and the piled up chairs and wooden slats crashed down on it, stirring up waves of dust and completely arousing the fierceness in its body. stand up.
It let out a sharp scream from its mouth, then tore and squeezed a way with all its strength, and rushed towards Zhou Yunchen!
Zhou Yunchen dodged, and his figure disappeared into the room on the side of the corridor.
The spider rushed through the debris piled up in the corridor, and its long legs beat the twisted walls and decayed wooden floor with rapid drumbeats. Breathable air.
Zhou Yunchen rushed to the ladder extending from the secret door of the attic. The sticky spider web was already pulling his movements. He stretched out his hand to grab the ladder with all his strength, and then climbed up at the fastest speed in his life, grabbing the secret door with all his strength. The handle on the door, and scooped up the whole ladder.
There was only a sound of "clang", and the spider's pale and distorted face was just blocked by the raised secret door, and it was isolated from it.
The spider rushed in front of the secret door with its bloated body and shockingly long legs. While singing a tune in tune sharply, it knocked on the decayed wooden floor of the attic, shaking up waves of dust .
Zhou Yunchen gritted his teeth against the trembling secret door, and the hoarse ballad with an ugly tune came up from the gap in the floor, and it couldn't help getting into his eardrums.
Zhou Yunchen was clenching his teeth tightly, and he could almost taste the faint smell of rust between his lips and teeth.
The long, sharp chelicerae pierced through the fragile floor with a "click", and through the slender and twisted gap, one could see the crazy and cold black eyes on the spider-like face, shining with greed and viciousness gosh.
It smashed up even more crazily, the sawdust and dust flew up, and the rotten smell of damp breath seemed to be right in front of us.
Zhou Yunchen's throat tightened, he swallowed dryly, and counted down the time in his heart—
"… three two"
"one"
It's now!
Mo Yi stood quietly in the darkness, counting down in his heart at the same time. At the moment when the countdown ended, he let go of the fingers that were tightly pressing the spring of the metal music box, and then threw the music box on the The spider web behind him.
The strange and hoarse metallic sound sounded intermittently, and the unclear lyrics sounded:
“three blind mice, see how they run…”
The trembling frequency of the sound was transmitted along the spider web to every corner covered with spider silk, including the feet of the giant spider covered with ugly long hair.
“… who cut off their tails with carving knife…”
Its movements obviously paused, the chant in its mouth became sharp and piercing, and its stiff and pale face also distorted, as if it was irritated.
It didn't even pay attention to the attic floor that had been basically torn open, but after a miserable cry, it turned and rushed out of the house.
Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the commotion in the room.
At the beginning, he was worried that he would not be able to attract the attention of the enraged monster just by making noise here, so he took a risky move and played another nursery rhyme with the music box that made the sound last time, trying to divert the opponent attack target.
Sure enough, it worked.
Mo Yi stared at the ugly spider crawling out of the room, and then rushed towards him waving its terrifying pincers. A twisted and narrow face hung on the disproportionately huge body, and transparent saliva flowed down the wide open mouth. Flowing down, it looked terrible.
His expression remained unchanged, on his pale face, a pair of deep black eyes were calm and deep.
Mo Yi stared at it, although it was still fast, but at a significantly slowed pace, showing a secret smile in the darkness.
When the spider moves, the blood pressure in the front of the body is very high, and compared with the 14 passages connecting the catheter in other insects, the spider has only three in the whole body, so the gas exchange in its body is very slow, and prolonged exercise will lead to insufficient oxygen. It is delivered to the limbs, causing it to enter a very serious state of weakness under a strong sprint.
Action slows down, vigilance decreases, sensitivity decreases—
The rancid breath of the spider has come close to Mo Yi's eyes, including its dirty long brown hair and black furry abdomen.
Mo Yi stared at it calmly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the half-open door behind the spider.
Yu Ran gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and jumped out with a sharp and nimble hand.
Mo Yi pursed his lips quietly, hidden under the calm and rational surface was a dangerous undercurrent, and his dark pupils revealed a light that was almost excited.