Chapter 114

A door slowly separated on the wall in front of me. The dark green wallpaper slid inwardly and was shrouded in deeper shadows as the door panel slid in. The door was pitch black, standing quietly like an abyss, just a few steps away.

An old and dull aura slowly dissipated from the door, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

A thin layer of sweat broke out in the palm of Mo Yi's palm, and he moved his fingers holding the flashlight, allowing the light column to shine into the door that unexpectedly appeared.

The light was swallowed by the abyss, and there seemed to be nothing there.

He took a deep breath slowly, then closed his eyes, his swelling and hot eyes covered by cold eyelids, bringing a hint of calmness and reason to his somewhat confused mind.

Now, Mo Yi was unexpectedly calmed down.

He recalled and analyzed every thread before the time, and then sorted them out.

According to his experience on the third level, the illusion in this dungeon will not actively cause harm to him, but tend to induce him to make wrong choices and stay in the dungeon forever. The illusion cannot imitate the control of this game on players so realistically, so Jiang Yuanrou is likely to be real.

When he just wanted to reveal the relevant guesses about the membership test copy he guessed to Jiang Yuanrou, it should be the last time he saw the real Jiang Yuanrou, and the silence brought to him by the game at that time could not be copied.

Mo Yi opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyeballs under his eyelashes, and a little cold light shone deep in his eyes, looking rational and quiet.

His eyes fell on the dark green wallpaper. The dark lines that formed the small grid looked carefully, and they were butterflies connected to the head and tail, settled in the deep shadows in the corridor, as if there was a faint gum-like substance oozing out from it.

Then, the only explanation is that this floor separates the two of them after their topic ends.

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes and listened to the sound of his heart beating smoothly in his chest, and let out a long breath.

As he gradually gained deeper understanding of the game mechanism, he felt that his task was more and more heavy. He not only wanted to survive in this dungeon with all the clues away from him, but also helped Jiang Yuanrou complete her test, and to bring out Jiang Yuanbai, who still doesn't know where he is - almost every task is an almost impossible task.

No wonder Jiang Yuanrou was so generous at the time.

Mo Yi sighed helplessly, calmed down, and then raised his eyes to look at the quietly open fan.

His face was pale and calm, and he stepped into the door leading to the unknown and darkness.

As he walked, darkness slowly surrounded him and swallowed him. Around him was the increasingly dull smell of dust, mixed with the smell of blood and rot that had never changed since the third floor. It lingered in the end of his nose, as if it was about to invade every trace of his senses.

Mo Yi's breathing was slightly suffocated, and his feet kept moving, continuing to walk deeper.

While he was slowing down his pace, he slowly turned his wrist and shone the flashlight in his hand towards him, in the environment he was in.

This is a very large room, with no darkness or any sound in the room, which almost makes people wonder if they are really in a real space.

Under your feet is a carpet with different touches in the corridor. The soft and tough feeling when you step on it shows the price of the carpet under your feet. It seems to cover the entire room, quietly absorbing all the sounds.

Mo Yi seemed to have stepped on something under his feet. He shone the flashlight at his feet, and saw that it was a doll with a broken belly. Half of the doll's broken head was lonely and dull blue glass eyeballs, and its long blond hair was covered with dust, hanging strands on the doll's bare head.

It looks pitiful and miserable.

Mo Yi moved his feet carefully and continued to walk forward, but he might as well step on something again.

The bright lamp post of the flashlight moved downward, illuminating half of the plush doll under his feet that was cut open by a knife - it could no longer see what it was, and could only see the inner plates of the belly forming pieces of cotton falling out, as if broken internal organs flowed out from its body.

There was a piece of frozen and dried blood underground, which was quietly drying beside the doll. The long-haired carpet contaminated by blood showed a swelling dark brown under the light.

Mo Yi's heart twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and then tripped by something soft underground.

He calmed down and looked towards the ground along the light in his hand, and saw a dead mouse lying quietly on the carpet.

It seemed that it had just died shortly after it died, with miserable death, with bones cut out, bloody muscles exposed, and the internal organs flowing out of its soft belly seemed to be still emitting heat.

Mo Yi calmed down. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stood there, and then moved the flashlight in his hand to shine around the mouse's corpse. Sure enough, in the darkness not far from the mouse, there was a small black shadow lying quietly in the dust.

He frowned and walked a few steps in that direction before he recognized that it was a dead cat.

The bloody fur was tightly pressed against its skinny corpse. The fur on the other half of the corpse was torn off, revealing the bright red muscle texture, and then it was tightly stained on the long-haired carpet by blood. Next to the corpse were several extremely rough-cut muscles, carefully placed next to the torn fur, looking like a pair of wings made of flesh and blood.

A chill rose from the soles of Mo Yi's feet, and rushed straight to his forehead, with a layer of fine cold sweat coming out from behind.

He moved his throat a little stiffly, restraining his chills from the depths of his heart, then turned his head and slowly shone it with a flashlight toward a larger range-

A dead dog lies on the floor, surrounded by its flesh and blood, and looks very complete and skillful.

Then, in the end, the beam of the flashlight in Mo Yi's hand stayed on the ground at least two or three meters away.

It was a human-shaped shadow.

A cold sweat broke out from Mo Yi's palm, and the hard contour on the metal shell of the flashlight was soaked by him.

The rich and surging smell of blood invaded his senses and texture, occupied his sense of smell and taste, and even felt like he could taste the smell of rust floating in the air in his mouth.

He took a few steps in that direction.

The shadow on the carpet gradually became clear in sight. It was a man's body, with limbs spreading open on the floor, the muscles in the upper body were almost completely removed, leaving only the bloody white skeleton and the internal organs that slid down to one side.

Large pieces of muscles were carefully laid on the carpet neatly, and looked skillful.

The blood that was so rich that it was almost black that it penetrated into the carpet, and deep brown blood stains were stained with a large area of ​​long hair on it.

The almost solid smell of blood and decay in the air makes people sick.

Mo Yi's face was pale, his lips were pursed tightly, and his dark eyes stared at the flesh and blood fragments arranged in huge butterflies on the carpet, silent thoughtfully.

He knew why the house was so hidden.

What is placed here is full of loot - but it is not the players who sacrificed themselves in this dungeon, but more like... the loot in the real world on which the establishment of this dungeon depends.

He subconsciously stroked the hard surface of the flashlight staining his body temperature with his fingers, and his lips tightened into a tense curve.

This is the first clear clue that appears in this copy.

Mo Yi turned his head and observed the corpses and toy fragments he had encountered along the way again. The traces between his eyebrows became more and more profound.

He always felt...this didn't seem that simple.

The heavy and stuffy air in the room steamed the bloody smell into a more vivid breath, making people feel a little suffocated.

Mo Yi walked around the corpse on the ground and walked towards the wall at the end of the room. The light of the flashlight fell steadily on the dark green wallpaper on the wall. The patterns on it seemed clearer in the darkness and shadows, and looked as if floating faintly under the unstable light.

There is a door on the wall, and the inconspicuous gap is almost integrated with the wallpaper. If you don't look closely, it is almost difficult to distinguish it from the wallpaper's patterns.

Mo Yi walked forward and opened the door.

In front of me was another long corridor, with both ends turning deep into it, and I looked like I was in a mess and I didn’t know where it led.

He must have never been here before - because there are three or four rooms scattered on this corridor, while the corridor before was completely enclosed.

The most important thing is that there is a window opposite Mo Yi’s location.

And that window seemed to be just to communicate with two corridors - through the dim glass, you can see the corridor on the other side, the exact same dark green wallpaper, the dark brown carpet, and the same narrow and lengthy.

There are no rooms in that corridor.

Mo Yi took a step forward, his eyes passed through the window and fell on the corridor, his hands and feet a little cold.

He saw a red door at the end of the corridor.

The bright red patent leather on the door looked as dazzling as undried blood, and the thick paint color seemed to have a strong smell of rust, as if sticky blood dripped down the straight door frame the next second.

Just looking at it would be as if you could smell the strong bloody smell from the door.

Jiang Yuanrou's previous words echoed in Mo Yi's mind:

——"There is a red secret door in the basement that we cannot enter."

His heart tightened slightly, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his eardrums.

At this moment, Mo Yi heard a slight, almost childish voice sounding in his ears:
Chapter completed!