Beeping electric sparks lit up in the darkness, with cold malice and scorching restlessness, and the spread of dangerous breath almost stirred and ignited the thick and viscous darkness.
A strong sense of crisis struck quickly, and a huge buzzing flashed in Mo Yi's mind, and the scorching blood in his veins throbbed and hit his cheeks.
There was a familiar cold touch on the wrist, and the leather restraint was tightly wrapped around his left hand.
The same metal clash sounded on the right hand side—
The tingling sensation like an ice needle pierced into my mind instantly! Mo Yi's thoughts quickly came to his senses, and he suddenly rolled to his side—
Most of his body fell under the iron bed with his movements, only one bound left hand was still hanging from the end of the iron bed.
Severe pain came from the moment his body touched the ground, all the bones in his body almost fell apart, and the thin bones hit the ground hard, almost forcing out a low gasp in Mo Yi's throat.
His forehead slammed into the cold and wet floor at the same time, a sharp stabbing pain came from the corner of his forehead, his eyes turned black, and there was a buzzing white noise in his ears—
Mo Yi struggled to raise his head, warm and thick blood slid down his forehead, sticking to his eyelashes and eyelids.
The turned on flashlight slammed on the ground with a bang, and the cold white light beams lit up the darkness messily.
Looking through a blood-red field of vision, I saw that several restraint belts on the iron bed happened to close automatically, and the metal buckles made a creepy collision sound on the iron bed.
Mo Yi gasped in shock, and the hot pain from the leather friction came from his ankle that was hung in mid-air.
Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise it would not be just his wrist, but his limbs—
Then die.
He gasped for breath in the darkness, the flashlight that fell on the ground slowly stopped rolling, and the floating lights stopped moving, staying in the void.
Mo Yi glanced at the head of the iron bed from the corner of his eye.
In that blurred darkness, there was a whistling electric sound, followed by the humming of the machine, which gradually became stronger in the darkness.
At first, Mo Yi thought it was the tinnitus caused by bumping his head, but he didn't realize until he saw electric sparks lighting up in the darkness beside the bed—it wasn't over yet.
The bed board was made of iron, and once the electric shock was activated, the electric current flowing along the iron bed could still kill him.
Mo Yi's expression suddenly became solemn, his pale face was flushed abnormally, he clenched his teeth, straightened up suddenly, and then reached out to untie the belt that bound his left wrist.
The metal buckle on the belt was biting tightly like a python, and it couldn't be pulled apart no matter how hard it was.
The sound of electric current in the ear and the hum of the machine starting became more and more intense—
Beads of sweat oozed from Mo Yi's forehead, he gave up the fastened metal buckle, and tore off the white and frayed joint of the belt that was clinging to the cold iron bed.
The rough action caused the rough edge of the belt to sink deeply into the pale skin on the thin wrist, rubbing off bright red marks, drops of blood oozing from the wound, and the strong smell of iron permeated the air.
In the ear was the roar of the machine about to start, and the entire iron bed almost began to vibrate greatly, and there were more electric sparks that lit up and went out instantly in the darkness, as if they were about to erupt in the next second!
Mo Yi's heart slumped, he clenched his teeth tightly, and then used his other hand to grab his left thumb, desperately—
"Kara" a clear sound of bone cracking sounded in the darkness, making one's teeth sore.
His thumb was twisted and broken in a weird shape, and it hung down softly. Mo Yi exerted strength at this moment, and with his free right hand, he grabbed the belt that bound his wrist, and then pulled it hard!
His left hand managed to free itself from the straps that bound the iron bed.
A huge roar sounded in his ears, Mo Yi's heart tightened, and he rolled on the spot holding his left hand that had just been freed.
A nearly blinding electric light erupted in the darkness behind him, the sound of crackling electric current sounded, the whole iron bed rattled and shook, and there was an overwhelmed moaning sound in the darkness, which was deafening.
Mo Yi lay exhausted on the dirty floor, his whole body was drenched in sweat, as if his whole body had been fished out of a glacier, shaking uncontrollably due to the severe pain.
Wet black hair smeared awkwardly on the pale face, the gold paper was as bloodless, and the only color on the face was the bright blood oozing from the broken lower lip bitten by teeth.
He was panting sharply, the sound of electric current behind him was still humming, and the crackling electric arc illuminated the whole room brightly.
In Mo Yi's vision that was blackened by the pain, he vaguely saw, in the dark corner of the wall, as if standing a shadowy black figure——
He froze for a moment, forced his eyelids covered with blood, and looked towards that corner.
There was no one there.
The electric current sound of the machine behind him gradually stopped, but the phantom-like buzzing still remained in Mo Yi's ears, making him dizzy from the shock.
Mo Yi's heart was suffocated and stuffy, and his eyes turned black. He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, forcing himself to relax.
He moved aside with difficulty, the fingers of his good right hand struggled to squirm on the ground, picked up the flashlight lying beside him, held the flashlight in his palm with slightly trembling fingers, and then pointed at the dark corner of the door. go-
The thick and gloomy darkness was dispersed by the light of the flashlight, and there was nothing in that corner, as if the shadow he saw just now was completely an illusion.
Mo Yi let out a long breath, his head was still dizzy for a while, and he seemed to have double images when he saw things.
It should be the sequelae of bumping his head just now.
—Did he really misread just now
At this moment, there was a slight "click" sound from the door, which startled Mo Yi.
He turned the flashlight in his hand to shine on the door, only to see that the tightly fastened door panel was slowly opened, and silently and slowly slid into the darkness, a little dim light from the corridor poured in through the open door crack, Mo Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of trance like a world away.
He forced himself to stand up from the ground, the pain from all over his body hit him like a tide, the stiff joints let out piercing wailing, and the almost suffocating pain ruthlessly pulled Mo Yi's nerves.
Even though his tolerance for pain was so strong, he still couldn't help but gasp in a low breath.
Mo Yi limped a few steps towards the door, then subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him.
In the thick darkness, the mottled iron bed seemed to be still flickering with electric lights, and a strong burnt smell almost covered the smell of blood.
There seemed to be a slight reflection of something at the head of the bed.
Mo Yi frowned, and shone the light of the flashlight in his hand.
On the old, dusty machine beside the bed, there was a thin card inserted, reflecting an almost metallic luster under the light of the flashlight.
Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, he was sure that there was no such card inserted into the machine when he just entered the door.
He hesitated for a few seconds, and then walked forward slowly. He cautiously used the corner of his clothes to pad his fingers without hands, then wrapped the corner of the card, and slowly exerted force.
Through the thin fabric, Mo Yi could feel the slight heat from his fingertips, and he let go of it almost instantly.
Mo Yi collected himself, then increased the strength in his hand, and completely pulled out the magnetic card inserted in the machine——
That magnetic card still seemed to be a bit old, the pattern on it was mottled and fuzzy, and it was still a little hot to the touch.
Mo Yi carefully distinguished for a while under the dim light:
This should be the employee magnetic card.
Then it should also be able to open the elevator at the end of the corridor...
Mo Yi's heart was tinged with heat, and his cold palm tightly grasped the magnetic card. The slightly hot temperature pressed his palm prints properly, and his cold skin was almost dyed with a little heat.
He looked around the room behind him for the last time, then turned and walked out.
Fiery pain came from the fractured wound on the palm. The intense and long-lasting pain was uninterrupted until it was almost numb, making the pain of other wounds on Mo Yi's body insignificant, as if all the pain-sensing nerves in his body were concentrated in his hand. .
The corridor was still pitch black, and there was only one faint light on the entire long and deep corridor, flickering on and off.
After Mo Yi walked out of the room, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked to the next room marked as "staff room" on the map.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the door. The door panel under his palm was smooth and cold, as hard as iron, and it was almost impossible to push it.
It seems that it is temporarily unable to enter.
Mo Yi sighed, lowered his eyelids slightly, and the long eyelashes concealed the complicated expression in the dark black eyes.
He turned and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
The road back was still bumpy, broken tables and chairs and scattered papers stood in front of Mo Yi, but fortunately he had walked through it before, so he crossed the obstacles inside with ease, The shape is flexible and light, and it is as quiet as a cat walking in the dark.
Along the way, that figure never appeared again.
Mo Yi stood still at the tightly closed elevator door, held the magnetic card in his palm and supported his deformed and fractured left hand, and subconsciously licked his dry lips.
A tingling pain came from his lips, and the tip of his tongue tasted the familiar taste of rust, and he realized that he had bitten his lip.
Mo Yi let out a soft "hiss", then carefully let go of his injured palm, and swiped the magnetic card vigorously at the card swiping groove on the wall, only to hear a slight "beep" in the darkness .
The hum of machine braking came from the elevator shaft in front of him, which was very clear in the dead corridor.
Mo Yi's heart beat irregularly a few times, and he subconsciously turned his head to look behind him, as if he was worried that the elusive footsteps would sound again without warning.
The corridor behind was empty, with a single lamp flickering dimly, and the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere weighed heavily on Mo Yi.
At this moment, the diamond-shaped metal iron door behind Mo Yi slowly slid open, making the sound of creaking and rusty metal rubbing—
A crisp sound came from inside the mottled metal door:
"Ding".