The tremor spread from the bottom of my heart, and it was cold from the beginning to the toes.

The blood almost became cold, and the terrifying silence made people feel panicked, and only buzzing white noise could be heard in their ears.

Mo Yi was creepy, and his adrenaline surged sharply, making his eyes blurred.

He blinked hard.

Slowly turn around.

The white column of light of the flashlight shook on the wall with his movements, shining directly behind him—

Under the pale light, a worn-out teddy bear was seen sitting upright on the ground against the wall.

Sparse brown fluff, shaky limbs, and weirdly tilted head.

It sat where the child was standing in the picture, staring at Mo Yi with his remaining black eyes.

Mo Yi couldn't help but hold his breath, and his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible pair of hands, pounding violently.

The huge pressure pressed the nerves, and sweat was oozing from the forehead.

Suddenly, Mo Yi seemed to have thought of something.

He moved his Adam's apple, his dry throat burning like a fire, and then he walked towards the teddy bear.

This time it did not disappear, but stood quietly like a real dead object.

Mo Yi stopped two steps away from the teddy bear, and his stiff and cold fingers slowly reached into his pocket.

The cold thing with round edges was hard to touch his fingertips.

He took a deep breath and squatted down.

His fingers were trembling a little - Mo Yi had to clench his fingers hard and force himself to calm down.

Then, he took the thing out of his pocket.

Mo Yi stared at it, and the black and smooth surface flashed with a faint dim light under the light of the flashlight.

Then he reached out and placed it in the empty eye sockets of the teddy bear.

——Strictly fit.

Mo Yi paused and let go, but found that after his hand left, the teddy bear's eyes were still in place, as if it had never fallen.

He took a long breath.

Only then did I realize that the finger that was holding the flashlight was completely stiff, and my cold palm was sweating soaked that it was almost impossible to move.

The teddy bear quietly stared at Mo Yi with his complete black eyes.

At this moment, one of its shaking arms seemed to finally be unable to withstand the pull of gravity and fell down.

The pale yellow cotton pads spilled down pitifully.

A corner of the teddy bear's body was exposed.

Mo Yi paused, stretched out his palm, and carefully pulled out the piece of paper.

Under the light of the flashlight, Mo Yi carefully unfolded it, and the fine cotton wool floated with his movements, flying slowly and falling slowly.

On the yellowed paper, a crooked treasure map was drawn with the child's tender handwriting.

The path above is somewhat familiar, and seems to overlap with the guide map of the entire orphanage.

Mo Yi was stunned, pursed his lips, and subconsciously looked at his feet.

There was already empty.

The teddy bear disappeared again.

Mo Yi put the note into his pocket, and finally used a flashlight to circle the whole room, then turned his head and walked out of the toy house.

The long-lost light made Mo Yi relax a little. He let out a long breath and found that the clothes on his back were completely wet, and there was a hint of coolness in the cold corridor.

At this moment, a "bang" sounded from behind.

Mo Yi was shocked and turned his head to look, and saw that the door of the toy house was closed heavily.

He tried to reach out to twist it, but found that the door had been locked from the inside.

A hint of coldness appeared in Mo Yi's heart.

He let go of the palm of his hand holding the door handle, then accelerated his pace and walked towards the hall.

Mo Yi had not yet completely recovered from the moment of shock just now.

After wandering around the hall aimlessly for a few times, he came to his senses, but found that he had returned to his room.

Mo Yi looked down at his watch.

It's just over two o'clock now, and it's still early to the next time node on the timetable.

Mo Yi stood at the door of his room with some hesitation. After thinking about it, he sat on the bed, then reached out and took out the note from his pants pocket.

The paper strip is only half the size of a palm, and several simple lines are drawn with crooked brushstrokes. At the end of the line, a large fork was made with bright red crayons.

Mo Yi turned over the note and saw a line of handwriting on it:

“eandgetme”

After combining the entire orphanage map with this treasure map in my mind, Mo Yi was stunned.

The part of the red cross happened to be deep in the corridor in the dean's office.

The unpleasant memories in the dean's office jumped back into my mind.

Mo Yi subconsciously touched his neck.

Even though it had been nearly a day, the shocking twist on his neck still did not disappear much, and it became even worse and red and swollen. The long line of blue and purple was still painful. Even if it was covered by the collar, it could not completely cover the trace.

Mo Yi put down his palm, and his dark eyes were calm and deep. A small, bright light was burning deep in his eyes.

He carefully folded the note back, put it back in his pocket, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, Mo Yi stopped in front of the door and frowned in a little entangled manner.

What he is in a dilemma now is not whether to look for the truth...

But whether to go with Song Qi?

Logically speaking, he is a veteran found by Jiang Yuanrou, and should be trustworthy, and bringing him with him can improve his survival rate a lot.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and pinched his thin and weak arm, a little depressed for a moment.

However, there were too many doubts on Song Qi.

The cooperation between the two was cast a shadow from the beginning, and the more this shadow went back, the more it was difficult for him to ignore.

Mo Yi didn't know whether he should trust this person.

Maybe...he can try again?

Mo Yi made up his mind and walked out, but the next second, a hint of stunnedness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know which room Song Qi was.

So Mo Yi walked the corridor from beginning to end, but he still did not find Song Qi.

If you continue to search, it may attract unnecessary attention from others.

So Mo Yi had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to search for Song Qi, and walked alone along the instructions of the treasure map toward the corridor where the dean's office was located.

The light in the dark corridor was dim. Mo Yi finally checked the battery inside his flashlight, then took a deep breath, stepped on his legs, and walked towards the depths of the corridor.
Chapter completed!