Mo Yi held the pages tightly, his thin knuckles were a little white.

A buzzing sound came from his ears and a confusion in his mind.

Suddenly, a vague thought flashed through his mind, and Mo Yi suddenly turned around and rushed towards the door.

Regardless of how many people he bumped into the road, he stumbled into the corridor, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he looked anxiously at the graduation photo hanging on the wall - June 8, 1994.

fine.

Mo Yi let out a long sigh. It's great that the dates in the photos are still different, which shows that they are not going around in circles on the same floor, but are really going to the second floor.

At this moment, he heard someone behind him calling his name: "...Mo Yi, Mo Yi!"

Mo Yi turned his head blankly and saw Chen Lei standing at the door of the classroom, frowning at him: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? It doesn't matter, you will get used to this kind of scene later."

Before he could answer, Chen Lei waved his hand and said, "But, let's not care about these things now, we have to leave quickly."

"...Let's go?" Mo Yi was stunned.

"Yes." Chen Lei nodded and replied: "The fog should slowly spread to this layer, which means we have more than 40 minutes to escape. The higher the number of layers we escape during this period, the greater the chance of survival."

His voice lowered a little, and it sounded a little heavy: "...After all, according to the games I've experienced in the past, as long as we live for five hours, we will pass the level."

Something is wrong.

Mo Yi straightened up and looked around the people around him with different expressions, frowned.

All this is not right.

Climb to the highest level and survive for five hours? Are the rules for passing this game really that simple? If this is true, then what is the meaning of the prompts before the game begins?

There is also this classroom that appears repeatedly and repeatedly. What exactly do you want to tell me?

"Mo Yi!" Chen Lei's voice raised a little, he took a step forward, and was about to say something, but suddenly he choked, and his tone became slightly gentle: "Why are your face so bad?"

Mo Yi took a deep breath, then concisely expressed what he saw and guessed in his heart. He added his thoughts at the end: "I think we missed too many clues downstairs, and we shouldn't have left so rashly now."

After hearing this, Chen Lei couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He looked up at the numbers on the wall and frowned silently. After a while, he spoke with a serious expression:

"What you said makes sense, but this... is too risky. You should know that in my experience, following the rules of the game and struggling to survive the prescribed time is the highest chance of survival. I have seen a few people who want to find the truth. To be honest, the ending is not very good."

Chen Lei paused, with a little struggle and pain in his voice: "I have seen too much. Sorry, I can't take this risk with you with my life. Even so, do you still decide to stay?"

Mo Yi knew how dangerous this was. His fingers curled up against his lips, his lips were pursed tightly into a stiff straight line, and his heart was unstoppable. On the one hand, reason was warning him: It was safer to follow everyone to act, while on the other hand, his intuition was shouting in his ear: Stay.

Finally, he looked up at Chen Lei and nodded slowly and firmly.

Chen Lei seemed to see the persistence in his eyes, so he stopped persuading him, but reached out and took off the spare flashlight hanging around his waist and handed it to Mo Yi: "... Take care."

He turned around and left, and the others stopped and looked at Mo Yi, and followed Chen Lei to the stairwell.

Mo Yi closed his eyes, calmed down, and then returned to the classroom and walked towards the table where he had lying on his lying when he woke up.

He reached out and pulled open the chair in front of the desk, and began to flip the bag stuffed into the table, hoping to find some clues. At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Why are you turning over this table? Is it anything special?"

Mo Yi was stunned and looked up. He saw Jiang Yuanbai standing in front of the table with his arms in his arms, looking at him with confusion.

"Don't you follow?"

Jiang Yuanbai scratched his head, showed a half-negative and half-soft smile, and replied: "I heard what you and Shen Lei said just now. I think what you said makes sense, and..."

He paused and whispered embarrassedly: "And, aren't we team up? Of course I have to act with my teammates."

Mo Yi smiled, lowered his head again, and said while turning over the table: "Please observe, the only books on this table in the whole classroom are spread out, and when I was downstairs, I found that the ink on the book was not dry."

Mo Yi's topic changed too quickly. Jiang Yuanbai was stunned for a while before he realized that he was answering the question he had just asked.

Following Mo Yi's guidance, he looked up and looked around. Sure enough, although the books on other tables were full of books, there were no pen caps on the spread out books, only the table in front of him.

——Just like someone else sitting here writing before they entered the door!

Jiang Yuanbai shook all over and his face turned a little white.

At this moment, Mo Yi touched something. He reached into his schoolbag and then tore it hard. With a crisp sound of "sharp", half of the lining of the schoolbag was torn off. He took out a thin notebook from it. It was obviously sewn into the schoolbag. It was completely impossible to find it without exploring it carefully. No wonder the people searching the classroom before did not find it.

Mo Yi reached out and opened the yellowed cover of the book, and saw that the title page was still written in the beautiful handwriting: Zhao Qiulan.

He turned backwards, and each page was blank. Except for the last page, he saw that it was written in a messy and distorted manner with huge dark red handwriting that occupied the entire piece of paper: "Go to die!"

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, grabbed it in his hand, turned his head and said to Jiang Yuanbai who was looking for it on the table next to him, "I'll go to the corridor to take a look."

Jiang Yuanbai was stunned: "Ah? But the classroom has not been completed yet. What if there is any clue missing?"

"I have a guess to confirm it." Mo Yi raised the notebook and shook it at Jiang Yuanbai, answering while walking.

Jiang Yuanbai scratched his head and stared at him with a confused look on his face. He watched Mo Yi walk out of the classroom, so he quickly put down his things and followed him to the corridor with a trot.

Everyone else had left. The whole corridor was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of breathing. The empty space made people feel a little scared. The place without lights at the end of the corridor was like a black hole, which made people feel uneasy.

Mo Yi kept walking towards the toilet. When he was about to get closer, he couldn't help but pause and stopped.

Jiang Yuanbai followed up at this moment and looked at the wall opposite the toilet with Mo Yi's gaze: I saw a group photo of the class hanging on it, just like downstairs. The only difference was that in this photo, everyone looked sideways, and the black pupils seemed to be looking straight at him!

Immediately afterwards, they showed a strange smile at the same time, then slowly raised their arms and pointed to the same side together...

"Ah—!!!!" A layer of white sweat emerged from Jiang Yuan's white spine, and he screamed in fear.

Mo Yi shook all over and looked at him with disgust: "What's your name? He scared me."

The implication is that Jiang Yuanbai is more terrifying than the photos.

"You...you..." Jiang Yuanbai said nothing, and pointed at the strange photo and stuttered: "It...it..."

Mo Yi opened the notebook in his hand and showed the last page to Jiang Yuanbai: "Look."

Although Jiang Yuanbai had not recovered from the shock at this moment, he still couldn't help but leaned over: "...Go to die? What's wrong?" He was confused, racked his brains to think for a while, and finally raised his head and looked at Mo Yi. "Is there anything else I need to know besides cunning?"

Mo Yi: "..." This person's IQ is beyond salvation.

He pointed to the wall with the photo hanging and said, "After the first floor, the same words appeared on this wall. So I think there should be some clues here."

Jiang Yuanbai suddenly realized.

He secretly looked at the photo. The person in the photo had returned to its original state and smiled brightly and peacefully at the camera.

The strange scene just now appeared in front of Jiang Yuanbai's eyes again. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and asked hoarsely: "Then... the direction they pointed is where we are going next?"

Mo Yi nodded.

Jiang Yuanbai looked to the end of the corridor.

There is no light there. I don’t know if it is not originally or the light tube is broken. It is pitch black without a trace of light. Just looking at it makes people feel uneasy.

"You said...what will be there?" Jiang Yuanbai's voice became even more hoarse, and he almost squeezed out his words in his throat.
Chapter completed!