Mo Yi recognized his face.

...The man who had an emotional breakdown before the game started.

His facial features were now displaced by fear and pain, and then frozen forever by death, pale and twisted like a half-melt wax figure. His dull eyes stared into the distance in horror, as if they were two gray glass beads.

Mo Yi took a step back, suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, lowered his voice and said to Jiang Yuanbai: "Let's go, it's time for us to go upstairs."

Jiang Yuanbai also looked dirty and nodded with disbelief, then trotted towards the stairwell with Mo Yi.

The black staircase entrance was already near, and it was pitch black inside, with only a faint ceiling light flashing with difficulty, almost no lighting effect, but it added a little weird.

The smell of blood became even heavier. Mo Yi turned on the flashlight and shone it over. He saw bright red blood flowing slowly along the stairs, gathering into a pool of blood, and it was gradually expanding.

Jiang Yuanbai was about to go up the stairs, but his arm was tightly held. He turned his head in surprise and saw Mo Yi's face was pale and his eyes were very bright. He was staring at the blood in front of him. He whispered and hurriedly:

"What's wrong, don't go there."

Jiang Yuanbai had already learned the accurate and terrifying insight of the person in front of him. Now, when he heard that, he couldn't help but feel furrowed all over and did not dare to take a step forward.

Mo Yi's hand tighter and his breathing became a little chaotic: "It was nearly half an hour ago that Shen Lei and the others separated from us. It should have been to the third floor, but after someone died, blood flowed out of the stairwell."

The answer was about to come out: Shen Lei and the others were trapped in this stairwell for nearly half an hour!

Jiang Yuanbai's hair suddenly rose and he couldn't help but take a step back. The stairwell in front of him seemed to have turned into a huge mouth that could swallow light in his eyes. Just getting closer made him feel uncomfortable.

Mo Yi let go of his hand, curled up his fingers and pressed his lips, muttering to himself in a low voice:

"Someone on the first floor met a ghost in the toilet. Logically speaking, the more he went up, the more dangerous it was. However, on the second floor, except for the corpse, there were no supernatural events that would hurt people... It was impossible, it would never be possible to just let people go to the upper floor so easily."

After saying that, he raised his head, frowned and looked around, and looked around with a sharp look. Suddenly, Mo Yi was stunned, turned to look at Jiang Yuanbai, and asked without hesitation: "There should be five classes per floor, right?"

Jiang Yuanbai nodded in confusion.

"I remember that the stairwell on the first floor was between the third and fourth shifts. We had just walked past the third shift, which means... there should be two classes on the other side of the trip, four and five."

Jiang Yuanbai was stunned and looked up at the front. He saw that there were 1…2…3…3…three classes in total.

He turned cold all over and looked behind him, and saw that the door sign in the classroom behind him turned into a conspicuous "four".

Jiang Yuanbai swallowed tremblingly, but his throat was dry like a fire. His simple rolling Adam's apple made him feel ache in his throat.

At this moment, Mo Yi suddenly turned around, stared at Jiang Yuanbai with his eyes tightly, and asked without hesitation: "Axe! Have you brought the axe?"

Jiang Yuanbai was frightened by him and nodded quickly.

He has no advantages in solving puzzles, but fortunately he likes fitness and is quite strong. He saw a fire axe lying on the ground while running. Thinking that it might be useful, he picked it up and brought it with him.

Mo Yi's eyes became brighter and he whispered a few times when he approached Jiang Yuanbai's ears.

"...Are you sure?" Jiang Yuanbai looked confused.

Mo Yi nodded.

"Okay." Although Jiang Yuanbai didn't know what he meant, he shrugged, raised his hand and raised his axe, and then chopped hard towards the photo hanging on the wall opposite the stairs!

The sharp axe blade cut through the air, and with a "sharp" sound, it cut to the yellowed photo! A sharp and miserable scream sounded, almost shaking the eardrums, and the entire wall was shaking violently. The photo twisted and raised, as if something was about to break through the photo frame and escape.

Jiang Yuanbai gritted his teeth, his gums were about to bleed, and he also tasted the rust in his mouth. He clasped the handle of the axe tightly with his palms and slowly exerted his strength. The axe blade became deeper and deeper, and the dark red and smelly blood slid down the place where the axe split, leaving dirty traces on the white wall.

"Thorny"

The photo was completely cut open, and the frames split in half fell to the ground, the screams disappeared, and the corridor returned to peace.

Jiang Yuanbai gasped and said, "Lone... Damn, how did you know..."

Mo Yi was not feeling well, and his head was buzzing. It took a lot of effort to figure out what Jiang Yuanbai asked. His voice was a little hoarse, and it took him a while to find his voice: "...a guess."

"It seems that I guessed right. There is only one supernatural incident on each floor. The first floor is the little girl holding a ball, and the second floor is this one." He stretched out his finger to the photo of lying on the ground. The inside was now covered with fishy blood and was beyond recognition, and there was no specific content. "Then the supernatural incident on this floor has already told us from the beginning."

That photo that shows the way.

Jiang Yuanbai suddenly realized.

Mo Yi looked up at the surroundings. The corridor in front of him had returned to its original state. Two classrooms were transformed into front of the stairwell. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Besides, the photo is the opposite. The reversal of the corridor also made me confirm this guess."

Jiang Yuanbai: "...Brother Mo is it really the first time you have come here?"

Is this fucking scary?

Mo Yi was about to say something, but Yu Guang accidentally glanced out the window. He immediately stood up and looked solemn: "Go away quickly, we don't have much time."

Jiang Yuanbai was stunned and looked out the window, and saw that the number of Lan Yingying had turned into 3:21.

One minute left!

The two of them said nothing more and raced against time to run into the stairwell.

This time the stairs were particularly long, and the steps were sticky and the touch they were disgusting. But now they didn't care about these things, and the two rushed forward as quickly as possible.

Finally! The third floor!

Before the two of them could step on, they heard the familiar metal ringtone ringing, monotonous and harsh, but it was as frightening as a death talisman.

The entire building began to deform and lengthen at a speed visible to the naked eye. The third floor, which was just close, became far away now, and the ground under your feet became soft and sticky.

While running, Mo Yi looked behind him with his light. He saw a bloody mouth stretching out from the photo frame hanging at the end of the stairs, and his sharp and white teeth chewing on his legs - probably the lower body of the corpse in the classroom.

It opened and closed a few times and swallowed the flesh and blood in its mouth whole, then stretched its neck to make it enough for Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai.

"Jump!" Mo Yi shouted sternly.

The two of them used all their strength to pounce towards the end of the stairs, then rolled in dust and crashed into the corridor on the third floor.

The mouth continued to stretch forward, but at the end of the stairs it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and then slowly shrank back.

Mo Yi felt that his eyes were dark and his mind was dizzy. At the moment of the life and death crisis just now, he consumed almost all the energy in his body. He trembled with his hands and sat up on the wall. His blood hit his eardrum heavily, and his sweat wet his spine, making him feel very uncomfortable.

I decided that after I went back, he would run a lifelong member of the gym.

While thinking, he leaned against the wall and gasped. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed, causing Mo Yi's joints to scream and ache. He knocked the back of his head against the cold wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

The twisted corridor was silent and dark, and the blue-gray walls looked like dead skin under the faint light, exuding a decayed breath of death.

The corridor was so quiet that it was so quiet that the two of them could only hear the rapid breathing sounds of the two.

The two sat in the dark for a while, and suddenly, Jiang Yuanbai seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at Mo Yi, and spoke hesitantly while breathing:

"That... I said, Brother Mo, what profession do you do outside?"

Can such a profession train people like Mo Yi?

As the contact between the two deepened, Jiang Yuanbai's surprise and doubt became increasingly intense.

Such amazing reasoning ability, extremely accurate judgment, and extraordinary calmness - besides his weak physical strength, he is simply terrifying.

——And this is actually the first time he has entered this game!

Jiang Yuanbai finally couldn't help but ask.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly, and darkness enveloped most of his face and covered his expression. Jiang Yuanbai heard him say:

"I am unemployed and idle."

Jiang Yuanbai: "..." I believe you will have a ghost!

At this moment, Mo Yi, who was beside him, suddenly straightened up!

Jiang Yuanbai, who was still struggling, was startled by his actions and asked in a hurry:

"What's wrong?"

Mo Yi did not answer, but stared at the ground in front of him with a serious expression:

I saw the notebook he found from the second-floor classroom and the documents he found in the document room, which were scattered on the ground due to his embarrassing moves upstairs.

The notebook was open, facing upwards.
Chapter completed!