Mo Yi's face became more and more bloodless, only his dark eyes were deeply colored, like two cold stars in a sky full of snow.
He frowned, turned his head and looked around the whole room, his eyes slid past the stunned people behind him, and subconsciously murmured:
"This is... the last day of Solomon Grundy."
Others also thought of the prompt at the beginning of the game, and shuddered in unison.
More dust fell around the body, and the twisted and uneven ceiling cracked a few deep gaps as if it was overwhelmed, and gray dust rustled down the wall.
Like dominoes being touched, the chain effect spread rapidly along with the corner of the collapse, and the whole house seemed to fall into a vicious circle of collapse, sliding irretrievably towards the abyss of collapse and collapse.
More dust fell from around and piled up thickly on everyone's bodies and feet. The entire air seemed to be filled with dust, as if the inhaled and exhaled air was mixed with countless dust, bringing a strong sense of suffocation.
The players were distracted for a while, and subconsciously looked at the only person in the team who knew clearly what he was going to do, like a drowning person looking for driftwood, nervously and panicking for help from the most determined person.
They looked at Mo Yi at the same time, and hurriedly asked loudly:
"What next?"
Mo Yi raised his eyes, quickly looked around the whole room, estimated in his heart the tendency of the room to become deserted, and then made a decisive decision and said:
"go out."
This distorted house is like a sandcastle, pushed gently by the child's palm, and it fell into an irreversible collapse. The ceiling hung precariously in mid-air, the walls collapsed like soil softened by water, and the floor turned into a sand-like texture, attracting everyone to slide down like a whirlpool, making it difficult to move.
Mo Yi raised his arms to cover his head to prevent the sand falling from the top of his head from blinding his sight, and then tried his best to break free from the muddy dust under his feet and rushed towards the open door.
Just when everyone rushed to the door, they saw that the door was suddenly closed with a "bang" sound!
Yu Ran took a big step forward, and reached out to hold the doorknob. The door frame and door panel, which were already nearly deserted, were welded together like a copper wall and iron wall. No matter how hard she shook it, the door couldn't be opened.
She gritted her teeth, took a few steps back, ran towards the wooden door, and tried to smash the door open with the momentum of her body, but it seemed useless except for getting herself covered in dust.
Looking at the impenetrable door, everyone's hearts sank slowly to the bottom of the valley, feeling almost desperate for a moment.
This house wants to bury them alive!
Buried forever in the ground like that Solomon Grundy!
Mo Yi frowned, trying to keep his mind clear at the critical moment of life and death, his eyes wandered around the entire wall of the house, trying to find a breakthrough.
At this moment, his eyes lit up.
The whole house is deserting, and this wall is no exception. The window frame near the inside and half of it turned into dust, and a few pieces of dirty glass fell out, revealing a void. Through the broken glass, one can see There was a faint and eerie red light on the dry and barren land outside the window.
Mo Yi's breathing was slightly stagnant, he didn't think much about it, his body had already acted before his brain.
He quickly stepped in front of the window, striking and shaking the half-sanded window frame, trying to find any loopholes in the wall that could be exploited.
Seeing Mo Yi's movements, several other people also came forward to help, hitting the seemingly vulnerable wall with their own weight and body momentum, and heavy dust fell down with their movements, sprinkled on their heads. With a face full of choking, everyone coughed again and again.
The sundries and wooden blocks from the top of the head were smashed down, and they fell on the shoulders and backs, causing pain that could not be ignored. The moment they touched everyone, they instantly turned into dust, and then slid along everyone's body and fell to the ground, accumulating under their feet. Under the thick sandy soil.
Unconsciously, the sand on the ground has accumulated from ankle height to knees. If you want to move, you must first pull your legs out of the sand and then step on the soil again.
While moving their bodies in the sand with difficulty, the players tried their best to attack the wall of the house.
But the development of the matter did not go as planned at all. No matter how hard everyone tried, the wall that was still deserting did not move at all, and only a few innocuous dust fell from it, as if some malicious magic was besieging them. They leave mediocre.
— as in the first nursery rhyme.
The only difference is that last time it was the outside players who wanted to come in, this time it was the inside players who wanted to go out.
The faces of the people were stained with despair, their bodies and palms were trembling due to excessive force, but like mayflies shaking a tree, they were helpless against the seemingly crumbling wall in front of them.
Mo Yi pursed his lips tightly, and slammed his clenched fist on the broken window for the last time. The piercing pain came down the palm of his hand, but it still couldn't dispel the restlessness in his heart.
The sand has spread to the thigh.
At this moment, the sound of tick-tock sounded amidst the sound of collapse, and Mo Yi was taken aback, looking down at his palm.
The hideous wound scratched by the glass spread from the back of the hand to the pale palm, and large streams of blood gushed out from the wound, then slid down the thin wrist and splashed on the gradually deserted wall.
As soon as the bright blood dripped onto it, the sand seemed to be alive, sucking every drop of blood eagerly, and the rounded blood drop shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a small piece of sand on it also had a vacancy. .
Mo Yi's eyes lit up instantly, he raised his head to look at Yu Ran, and shouted loudly:
"Knife! Give it to me!"
Yu Ran was taken aback when she heard the words, but she still reached out and took out the heavy kitchen knife with a cold light from the backpack behind her, and handed it to Mo Yi.
Mo Yi took the handle of the knife, weighed it in his hand a little, then gritted his teeth, and cut it towards the center of his palm.
The hideous wound expanded in an instant, more blood gushed out along the wound, and a strong bloody smell filled the air in an instant. The bright blood contrasted sharply with the pale skin, and the strong visual impact was almost breathtaking. Can't help but look away.
He pressed his injured palm tightly against the slowly deserted wall, and the sand that was thirsty for blood rushed towards his palm in an instant, revealing a conspicuous vacancy in an instant.
At this moment, the sand in the room has reached the waist, and it is still piled up continuously.
Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, as if a person in a desperate situation suddenly saw a rope stretching down in front of him.
They took the kitchen knife in Mo Yi's hand, similarly slashed at their own palms, and then pressed their palms against the two sides of the wall. More sand squirmed and followed the smell of blood towards them not far away. , A large hole was instantly revealed on the wall.
Looking at the hole that almost symbolized hope, everyone's gloomy eyes finally brightened.
They didn't dare to stay any longer, so they crawled out of the big hole in the wall one by one at the fastest speed they could reach.
Mo Yi withdrew his palm from the sandy wall, his already pale face became almost transparent due to blood loss, he tightly pressed his lips, followed behind the crowd, and his thin body got out without much effort .
The moment his body left the house, the house behind him collapsed rapidly and collapsed with a bang.
dusty.
There was only a faint dark red sand in front of my eyes, and the crumbling porch fell to the ground with the collapse of the whole house, and then became a cloud of dust, mixed with other sand.
Everyone stood in the open space in front of the house, panting for the rest of their lives, their bodies were covered in dust and bits of blood, they looked ashamed and extremely embarrassed.
Mo Yi took out a piece of bandage from his backpack, and wrapped it roughly around the wound on his palm.
Excessive blood loss caused his lips to lose their color. On the almost transparent pale face, a pair of deep black eyes looked more and more deep and condensed, and the frightening light in them was almost hard to stare at.
He frowned and looked at the scattered sand.
There are still many ruined walls that have not been deserted, standing firmly in the center of the sand, looking scattered and scattered, seemingly irregular, but it seems to have its own reason.
Mo Yi moved his feet and looked in that direction from a different angle.
He couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Among the vaguely dark red sand, there is a piece of land that is particularly eye-catching. The soil on it is pure bright red, as if soaked by fresh blood. In the middle of that piece of blood-colored soil, Standing are two small, austere stone monuments.
Mo Yi's heart was shocked - that was Erica and John's tombstone.
He couldn't help but slowly took two steps back, and his breathing became short of breath. He stared at the wall that hadn't fallen down before him, and then turned his head to look behind him.
A vague idea loomed in his heart.
Those seemingly disorganized dead trees, and the long crooked path, including the twisted and uneven walls, slowly formed a complete picture in his mind.
All of them just formed the huge notch that appeared inside the tomb, the deformed inverted pentagram and the simple sheep skull were enlarged and restored on a whole piece of land!
And that piece of blood-red land is the center of the whole pattern!
At this moment, the soft and fuzzy nursery rhymes sounded, and the innocent and slender child's voice sounded sweet and beautiful, as if singing the sweetest thing in the world.
But at this moment, it can only cause the deepest trembling in people's hearts.