At this time, the other two also heard the strange noise coming from the corridor, and their movements froze involuntarily.
The nerves they had just relaxed suddenly tightened up, as if any tiny movement of their own would trigger a series of chain reactions, their breathing subconsciously eased, and they focused all their attention on the door.
In the oppressive silence, the rustling sound was scalp-numbing.
Mo Yi frowned slowly in the darkness.
This voice...why does it seem to be going away
He narrowed his eyes, and then began to walk slowly and cautiously towards the door.
In the dim light of the flashlight, Yu Ran saw his bold move, and her breathing became disordered. She raised her arm, as if trying to stop him.
Mo Yi paused, raised his finger to press his lips, and then slowly shook his head.
Seeing that she could not change his decision, Yu Ran had no choice but to lower her arms and watch him slowly walk towards the door.
The rotten wooden floor made a slight creaking sound under the feet, which was extremely clear in the silent darkness, like a thin silk thread, slowly tightening on the listener's head.
Mo Yi slowed down his breathing rate, held the door frame with his palms in the dark, then turned sideways and looked out the door.
The flashlight he threw out of the corridor before lay in the dust and cobwebs at the end of the corridor, still stubbornly emitting a faint light. Under the dim light, black shadows were printed on the walls of the corridor, and with the sound of friction, Jumping.
Mo Yi continued to take a step forward without moving his expression.
The situation in the corridor finally completely appeared in his field of vision.
The yellow-green viscous liquid splashed on the ground was pulled long, leaving muddy drag marks on the dirty carpet.
The spider's bloated, headless corpse stood up unsteadily at this moment, dragging its ripped belly, and slowly walked in the narrow and cramped corridor.
Mo Yi's breathing became chaotic, and a cold feeling rose up his back—is it dead
wrong.
Mo Yi frowned, and took another step forward, carefully looking at the broken body of the spider in front of him.
Its long steps looked stiff and uncoordinated. Even though Mo Yi's actions made a lot of noise just now, it still didn't stop, but walked slowly and persistently towards the stairwell.
Mo Yi felt something touch his calf, he looked down, and happened to meet the eyes of the spider's severed head.
The head that looked like a girl's face was pale and stiff, with distorted facial features, a pair of vicious black eyes were dimmed, and the muscles on the face were unresponsive, as if made of clay, lifeless.
After it bumped into Mo Yi's calf, it continued to follow the stiff and huge spider body in front of it, and rolled out of the corridor.
Mo Yi felt his blood run cold all over his body, and his palms were also icy cold.
He turned his head and strode back into the house, then picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it on Yu Ran.
In the fight just now, Yu Ran was more or less stained with a lot of body fluids from the spider's body, especially her upper body and hands. Nausea like a bath.
And in the tense situation just now, she hadn't had time to clean up the mucus on her body.
However... in the cold white halo of the flashlight, Mo Yi could see that the viscous yellow-green liquid sticking to Dye's body flowed downward as if alive, gathered at the folds of her clothes, and then flowed down one by one. dripping down.
Then, like a spirit snake, it walked on the dusty surface, dripping down the gap between the planks.
Yu Ran was also taken aback by the scene in front of her, her long and narrow phoenix eyes widened, and she didn't recover for a long time.
She stretched out her hands with some hesitation, and the whiteness in her palms had returned, and then she touched her top in disbelief. The soft fabric was almost the same as usual except for a little dampness.
Really... gone.
Yu Ran was stunned, and looked at the ground. The wooden floor was clean and there was no trace of damp. If it wasn't for the traces of water flowing on the dust on the surface, she would have thought that what happened just now was just hers. Misunderstanding.
Zhou Yunchen, who was standing aside, was also dumbfounded. He subconsciously looked at Mo Yi, but was taken aback by his expression.
Mo Yi's eyes were dark, his brows were tightly furrowed, his pale face looked solemn and dignified, as if heavy clouds were pressing heavily on his forehead.
Zhou Yunchen's heart trembled, for some reason he was a little afraid, and finally he didn't ask the doubts in his heart.
Just when he was hesitating, Mo Yi suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly into the empty room:
"Ivy!"
Both Zhou Yunchen and Yu Ran trembled and looked at Mo Yi who was standing in the middle of the room in panic—Zhou Yunchen was taken aback by his suddenly amplified voice, and Yu Ran was because he knew which evil spirit Mo Yi was calling. star and frightened too much.
Before the two could slow down, Mo Yi raised his voice and shouted again:
"Ivy!!"
This time his voice was even louder, and it even echoed in the empty room, making the two of them feel their scalps go numb.
Yu Ran numbly clutched her heart, deeply feeling that if she stayed with Mo Yi for a little longer, she would have a heart attack sooner or later.
In the darkness where the weak light of the flashlight could not reach, a pale and fuzzy face slowly emerged, like wax oil that had melted and condensed again, looking terrifying and weird.
Zhou Yunchen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, he was speechless, his whole face was stiff with fright, and the muscles on his face were still twitching involuntarily.
Yu Ran glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and unexpectedly calmed down.
Even a little gloating.
There was a faint smile in the corner of her mouth, she turned her head to look at the person and ghost confronting each other in the middle of the room, and she felt a little calm in her heart—after all, Mo Yi is here, what could happen
Standing in front of Ivy, Mo Yi was not so carefree. He stared at Ivy closely with sullen brows, his thin lips were stretched into a straight line, and his blood almost lost its color due to exertion.
The extremely dark eyes are like churning dark clouds and waves, suppressing extremely complex emotions and brewing a faint anger.
A familiar soft touch wrapped around his wrist, along his naturally parted fingers slowly slid across his cold palm, caressing quietly, with a faint sense of comfort.
Mo Yi didn't expect the mist to come out at this time, he was stunned for a moment, and his frown couldn't help but relax.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said:
"do you know?"
Mo Yi asked questions without beginning or end, Yu Ran and Zhou Yunchen were also in a cloud of confusion, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.
The pale and fuzzy face stood quietly in the darkness, and after a while, there seemed to be a shallow wave of water on it, revealing a woman's face as cold as a stone sculpture.
Ai Wei didn't answer, a pair of dark piercing eyes looked back at him, looking strange and inexplicable.
Mo Yi's complexion remained unchanged, he looked back without fading, then slowly took a step forward, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said:
"The spider's body just left by itself."
Yu Ran was startled, and couldn't help interjecting: "Wait, it's alive? Why—"
Mo Yi Xunsheng glanced at her, under his indifferent gaze, Yu Ran involuntarily stopped speaking, and swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her throat.
He withdrew his gaze and said, "No, it died completely, its limbs were all stiff, and the head and its body left together—including all the body fluids that flowed from it, and then disappeared into the floor."
Mo Yi looked directly at Ivy, and said the last sentence slowly, enunciating clearly and slowly.
Ivy's cold and dark eyes moved suddenly.
The incident happened so suddenly just now, Yu Ran was dazed by one sudden incident after another, and she hadn't had a chance to think deeply about what happened just now, when Mo Yi pointed it out, she couldn't help being taken aback, her brows and eyes were also stained. A trace of dignity.
Mo Yi looked at Ivy coldly, and continued:
"All the blood of the player is automatically collected to nourish the bloodthirsty demons, and various organs are needed to complete the sacrifice, right?"
It was obviously a question pattern, but Mo Yi said it in a declarative tone, as if he didn't need the other party's answer.
The fluctuations on Ivy's cold and stiff face became more and more obvious.
Mo Yi slowly pulled up the corners of his lips, showing a warm smile:
"The blood of monsters will be absorbed, does that mean their organs can be sacrificed instead of humans?"
He added: "Also, I don't know if you have noticed that even the most inhuman creatures have at least one organ resembling a human, with the only exception being the three blind mice."
Ivy stepped forward slowly from the darkness, and half of her distorted charred figure was revealed under the light.
Mo Yi was not frightened by her actions, but continued calmly: "The players killed by the three blind mice lost their hands, but they took out their eyes when they attacked other players. .”
Yu Ran was stunned for a while, and seemed to understand.
All the monsters that appeared had part of the image of a human being. The only blind mouse that had nothing to do with the human form originally only needed to get the organ corresponding to the time—the hand, which was enough, but they still dug out the eyes that were not needed for the sacrifice.
And very specifically, each mouse gets a pair of eyes.
In this way, they also have a part of the human image.
Yu Ran suddenly felt a cold chill, lingering ominously in her heart, which could not go away for a long time.
—If the monster can also complete the sacrifice instead of the player, then even if none of the players die next, the sacrifice will still be successful.
The Black Death will still be unleashed again.
It's a dead end.
The feeling of despair overflowed from the bottom of my heart in an instant, like a raging tide, it would submerge Ran's heart.
At this moment, Yu Ran heard a weak groan coming from under his feet.
- Players who were stunned by spider venom woke up.
The author has something to say:
In other words, my motivation to write this article is because I especially like the refreshing feeling when the inextricable clues gather together in suspense movies.
Fog: ... ? ? ? You just said yesterday that you wrote this article to make us fall in love!
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