Chapter 108

Mo Yi's fingers slowly tightened, and his fingertips turned slightly white due to the force.

The smooth surface of the ID card reflects a faint light from the flashlight, and it feels like it is a slight temperature of the human body when it touches.

His brows frowned slightly, and his dark eyes stared at the photo on the ID in his hand, silent thoughtfully.

At this moment, a slight moan came from the darkness not far away, which was heard in the shadow near the door, and it seemed particularly clear in the narrow and closed room.

This voice interrupted Mo Yi's thoughts. He was stunned, raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a shadow trembling and undulating in the darkness under the closed door, like a dry leaf.

Mo Yi was stunned and recalled in an instant that Jiang Yuanrou fell to one side in order to block the door. The situation was urgent at that time and it was difficult to control her own strength.

And there are injuries on her abdomen...

Dark blood slowly dizzy on Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen appeared in her mind, and Mo Yi's brow jumped.

He reached out and picked up the flashlight he had just put on the ground, stuffed the ID card and wallet in his hand back into his backpack, then stood up and walked quickly to the door of the room.

As the flashlight approached, Jiang Yuanrou's thin body curled up in the shadow revealed.

Under the light, her pale face without any blood appeared, her brows were frowning tightly, her eyes were closed, and bright red blood slowly oozing out from her broken lips, looking miserable and embarrassed.

Mo Yi squatted down with a serious expression. He stretched out his hand and carefully changed Jiang Yuanrou to a position that would not press down to her wound. Then he lowered his voice and comforted:

"Now I'm going to look at your wound."

Jiang Yuanrou lifted her eyelids with difficulty, and her somewhat dissipated pupils were focused for a while. After she said "um" softly, she stopped making a sound to prevent her painful panting from overflowing from behind.

Seeing that she was ready, Mo Yi looked at her abdomen intently. The piece of clothes had been wet with blood and was tightly pressed against her body. Layer after layer of blood oozed out and solidified, and the dark red color appeared under the light.

The smell of blood in the air is stronger.

Logically speaking, it is best to cut or cut the clothes to prevent the wound from being damaged again... However, the game does not allow players to enter any weapon into the dungeon.

With Mo Yi's hand strength now... it is still difficult to tear a complete piece of clothing. If you try to tear it apart, it is very likely that Jiang Yuanrou will be injured.

Mo Yi pursed his lips, took off his backpack from his shoulders, and then took out two painkillers from it.

He tapped Jiang Yuanrou's tightly clenched teeth with his fingers, stuffed the painkiller into her mouth, and then said in a low voice:

"Hold on."

After saying that, Mo Yi gently grabbed the hem of Jiang Yuanrou's clothes with his fingers and carefully pulled her clothes upwards.

The vague sound of flesh and blood being pulled sounded in the dark, and the strong smell of blood became deeper with Mo Yi's movements.

The wound on her stomach was exposed.

Under the faint light, several bloody holes were carved on Jiang Yuanrou's fair abdomen. The edges of the wound were clear and smooth. Through the separated skin, bright red muscle tissue could be seen. Brand new blood gushed out along the wound and slowly dripped on the ground from her waist.

Mo Yi got closer, and couldn't help but feel a little scared-

On her trembling and undulating skin, the deep wounds looked like they were...the shapes of them...like a simple butterfly.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanrou grabbed Mo Yi's wrist with all her strength, and her neatly trimmed nails were deeply embedded in his arms-

Her lips squirmed a few times, spitting out several fuzzy syllables:

“…in…inside…face…”

Mo Yi was stunned, and in the flash of lightning, a guess flashed through his mind—

He focused his mind again at the wound on Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen, and saw something seemed to be shining with a slight light in the depths of the wound.

Mo Yi's breathing stuttered slightly.

He quickly took out a small roll of bandage from his backpack, then stuffed it between Jiang Yuanrou's teeth to prevent her from biting her tongue, and then whispered:

"I'm starting."

Jiang Yuanrou closed her eyes.

Mo Yi pressed Jiang Yuanrou with one hand and penetrated the fingers of the other hand deeper along the open wound on her abdomen. The warm and sticky touch embraced his fingers, and the body under the palm trembled wildly. Jiang Yuanrou's blocked mouth was sobbing with severe pain.

He gritted his teeth and continued to point his fingers into the wound - something hard was touched by his fingertips. Mo Yi's eyes lit up, and he pinched the hard foreign object with his fingertips, and then took it backwards.

Mo Yi held the warmth that was soaked in blood in his hand, and a layer of hot sweat broke out behind him. He gasped slightly and turned his head to look at Jiang Yuanrou—

Her face was pale, and her long sweaty hair was tightly pressed against her cheeks, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to have fainted, but her body was still trembling in waves.

Mo Yi's heart raised, turned his head and looked at the wound on Jiang Yuanrou's abdomen-

To his surprise, the deep wounds on Jiang Yuanrou's belly began to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The flat and clear wounds slowly closed together, slowly adhering the separated flesh and skin like life, looking as magical.

In less than half a minute, the wound on Jiang Yuanrou's belly had completely disappeared, and only the thick blood stains covering her skin remained at the location of the wound just now.

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise and subconsciously touched Jiang Yuanrou's belly.

The skin under the palm is warm and moist, with a slight tremor, indicating life and vitality.

Only then did he remember that Jiang Yuanrou had told him before that the wound on her abdomen was a sequelae of using props in the dungeon, and the sequelae would disappear in an hour - what he saw just now should be the whole process of the sequelae disappearing.

At this moment, a blurry moan sounded on his side. Mo Yi quickly turned his head to look, and saw Jiang Yuanrou's eyelids moving, as if he was about to wake up, so he took out the bandage from her mouth.

Jiang Yuanrou opened her eyes, her eyes still a little out of focus. She trembled and took a few deep breaths, then looked at Mo Yi:

“…have you got it?”

Her voice was hoarse and broken, with a slight tremor.

Mo Yi nodded slightly, then delivered the things in his palm to Jiang Yuanrou's eyes—

A small key was quietly lying in the blood-stained palm. Unlike the brass-colored hand that Mo Yi picked up before, this hand was bright silver-white, and it was covered with layers of undried blood.

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to relax, breathing a long sigh, her neck softened and fell backwards, and a "boom" sound was made on the door panel.

Mo Yi was not in a hurry to ask questions, but just waited patiently for Jiang Yuanrou to recover from the intense pain just now.

After a few minutes, Jiang Yuanrou's pale face regained some vitality. She took a few deep breaths, then supported the wall next to her and straightened her body.

Mo Yi reached out to help her, let Jiang Yuanrou's back lean against the door panel, and changed into a proper position.

Jiang Yuanrou sat up with Mo Yi's force, took a few deep breaths with some trembling, then pondered for a few seconds, and then explained to Mo Yi briefly.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes slightly, listened carefully, while sorting out and integrating Jiang Yuanrou's previous experience in his heart.

The room where he passed by was painted with blood on the wall. In fact, it was the room where Jiang Yuanrou encountered hallucinations. After breaking the hallucinations, she found the two keys in the room - a brass and a silver-white one. However, before she could do anything, she was caught by the "monster" wandering around this floor.

In desperation, Jiang Yuanrou used props. Although she could not escape, she could also ensure that the other party could not hurt her body before the props' effect disappeared.

However, while struggling and pulsing, she accidentally lost the brass key, leaving only the silver-white key in her hand.

At that time, she had already fallen into the monster's hands, so in order not to let the remaining props be taken away, she made up her mind to hide the keys in the wound on her abdomen due to the use of props.

Just now, the side effects of the props had already come, but because the foreign objects in the wound could not heal, it caused severe pain, which made Jiang Yuanrou unable to resist for the moment and made a sound.

After listening to Jiang Yuanrou's words, Mo Yi fell into deep thought.

It seems that this floor is very similar to the previous floor, and they will confuse players with illusions. If the player unlocks the illusion, blood-painted butterflies will appear on the walls and give key clues. The monsters that keep wandering in the corridor are almost no different except for different genders.

Except for the different maps, these two floors are extremely similar.

This made Mo Yi involuntarily think of some habits of stratifying according to gender in mental hospitals - so although these two floors are different floors, the rules are almost exactly the same.

So... what about the negative layer?

Mo Yi's throat was slightly dry. He moved his Adam's apple slightly, suppressing the uneasiness deep in his heart.

He looked at Jiang Yuanrou and asked in a low voice:

"Can you still leave?"

Jiang Yuanrou reached out and pressed her abdomen, and said softly.

She looked up at Mo Yi and said, "If the side effects caused by the props contain wounds or pain, then painkillers are useless."

Jiang Yuanrou paused and showed a pale smile:

"But it is still very useful for the residual pain after the side effects disappear, so... I should be fine now."

Mo Yi nodded and reached out to help Jiang Yuanrou up from the ground. The two stood quietly in the dark for a while, listening to the movements in the corridor outside—

There was a lifeless quietness in the corridor.

There was no whimper, no footsteps, no cloth rubbing.

Jiang Yuanrou and Mo Yi looked at each other in the darkness, then reached out and pulled open the half-closed door, walked out one after another, slowly and cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing something in the darkness.

The corridor was so quiet that it was weird that it almost made me feel cold.

Just as the two left the room completely, Mo Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness, which hit his heart like a huge hammer, causing a faint pain and suffocation.

He subconsciously turned his head behind him.

I saw a blurry figure standing quietly in the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Mo Yi's scalp exploded, and a cold and terrifying meaning spread from the bottom of his heart, and a thought passed through his mind like lightning.

It just now knew that the two of them were hiding in this room, so it pretended to walk away, and then made no noise, circled back in the darkness, waiting quietly...

——It’s just to wait until the moment they come out!

Mo Yi was so cold from the beginning that he heard himself shouting at Jiang Yuanrou:
Chapter completed!