The electric sparks of Bili popped up in the dark, with cold malice and scorching restlessness, and the dangerous aura spread almost ignited the rich and viscous darkness.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came, and a huge buzz flashed in Mo Yi's mind, and the burning blood in his blood vessels was beating, hitting his cheeks.

A familiar cold touch came from his wrist, and a leather restraint strap tightly wrapped around his left hand.

The same metal collision sounded on the right hand—

The tingling sensation like an ice needle pierced into my mind instantly! Mo Yi's thoughts reacted quickly, and he rolled to the side--

Most of his body fell down to the iron bed with his movements, and only one of his tied left hand was still hanging from the end of the iron bed.

The severe pain came as the moment the body touched the ground, and the bones on his body almost fell apart. The thin bones hit the ground hard, almost forcing a hint of low gasps in Mo Yi's throat.

His forehead hit the cold and wet floor at the same time. A sharp stinging pain came from the corner of his forehead. There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and a buzzing white noise came from his ears.

Mo Yi struggled to raise his head, and the warm and sticky blood slid down his forehead, sticking to his eyelashes and eyelids.

The open flashlight hit the ground with a clang, and the cold white light beam illuminated the darkness in a mess.

Looking through a blood-red vision, I saw several binding belts on the iron bed automatically closing, and the creepy collision sound of metal buckles on the iron bed.

Mo Yi gasped in shock, and the scorching pain of leather friction came from his ankles hanging in the air.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise it would be more than one of his wrists to be locked, but his limbs-

Then you will die.

He gasped in the darkness quickly, and the flashlight that fell to the ground slowly stopped rolling, and the floating light stopped moving and stayed in the void.

Mo Yi's aftertaste swept to the head of the bedside of the iron bed.

In that blurry darkness, a gushing sound of electric current came, and the buzzing of the machine slowly rang out, gradually becoming stronger in the darkness.

Mo Yi thought it was the tinnitus caused by hitting his head at first, but he didn't realize that it wasn't over yet when he saw the spark of electric current lit up in the darkness at the head of the bed.

The bed board is made of iron. Once the electric shock starts, the current coming from the iron bed can still be killed.

Mo Yi's expression suddenly became solemn, and an abnormal flush surged on his pale face. He clenched his teeth, straightened his body suddenly, and then reached out to untie the belt that bound his left wrist.

The metal buckle on the belt is clenched tightly like a python, and it cannot be pulled open no matter how hard it is.

The sound of electric current in the ears and the buzzing sound of the machine starting are getting more and more intense—

Sweat beads oozing from Mo Yi's forehead. He gave up the tightly clasped metal buckle and instead pulled up the belt to the white and worn interface of the cold iron bed.

The rough movement caused the rough edges of the belt to sink deeply into the pale skin on the thin wrists, rubbing out bright red marks, drops of blood oozing out from the wound, and a strong smell of rust filled the air.

The roar of the machine about to start was in my ears, and the entire iron bed almost began to shake significantly. More electric sparks that lit up and then instantly extinguished appeared in the darkness, as if they were about to explode in the next second!

Mo Yi made a fuss. He gritted his teeth tightly, then grabbed his left thumb with his other hand and broke his life.

A crisp sound of bone cracks in the darkness made people feel sore.

His thumb twisted and broken in a strange shape and drooped softly. Mo Yi exerted force at this moment, holding the belt that tied his wrist with his spare right hand, and then tugged it hard!

His left hand successfully escaped from the belt tied to the iron bed.

A huge roar sounded in his ears, and Mo Yi's heart tightened and he rolled on the spot with his free left hand.

An almost blind light burst out from the darkness behind him, and a crackling sound of electric current sounded. The whole iron bed was shaking in fickleness, making overwhelming moans in the darkness, deafening.

Mo Yi lay on the dirty floor without any effort, soaking all over his body with sweat, as if he was fished out of the ice, and he couldn't help but shivering due to the severe pain.

The wet black hair was miserably stained on her pale face, as bloodless as gold paper. The only color on her face was the bright blood oozing out from the broken lower lip that was bitten by her teeth.

He gasped sharply, the sound of electric current behind him was still buzzing, and the crackling arc of electric light shone brightly on the whole room.

In Mo Yi's vision, which was darkened by the pain, he vaguely saw that in the darkness in the corner of the wall, there seemed to be a shadowy black shadow standing-

He was stunned, forced his eyelids that were covered in blood and looked at that corner.

There was no one there.

The electric current from the machine behind him slowly stopped, but there was still a phantom-like buzzing sound in Mo Yi's ears, which made him dizzy.

Mo Yi's heart was suffocating and stuffy, and his eyes were black. He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths and forced himself to relax.

He moved aside with difficulty, and his intact right fingers struggled to wriggle on the ground, picked up the flashlight lying beside him, and gently trembling fingers held the flashlight into the palm of his hand, and then shone it towards the dark corner at the door-

The thick and gloomy darkness was dispelled by the flashlight's light, and there was nothing in that corner, as if the shadow he had just seen was a complete hallucination.

Mo Yi let out a long breath, his head still dizzy, and it seemed as if there was a heavy shadow when he looked at things.

It should be the sequelae of hitting the head just now.

——Did he really read it wrong just now?

At this moment, a slight "click" sound came from the door, which scared Mo Yi.

He turned the flashlight in his hand and shone it at the door. He saw that the tightly clasped door panel just now slowly opened, slid silently and slowly into the darkness. The dark light in the corridor was pouring into the open crack of the door, which made Mo Yi feel like a trance that seemed to be a different world.

He stood up from the ground with force. The pain all over his body came like a tide. His stiff joints made a harsh whine, and the almost suffocating pain pulled Mo Yi's nerves hard.

Even though his endurance to pain was so strong, he still couldn't help but gasp in a low breath.

Mo Yi limped towards the door a few steps, then subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him.

In the thick darkness, the mottled iron bed seemed to be still flashing with wisps of lightning, and a strong burning breath almost covered the smell of blood.

Something seemed to be flashing slightly at the head of the bed.

Mo Yi frowned and shone the light of the flashlight in his hand.

I saw a thin card inserted into the old, dusty machine at the head of the bed, reflecting a nearly metallic luster under the light of the flashlight.

Mo Yi was slightly stunned. He was sure that when he just entered the door, there was no such card in the machine.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly walked up. He carefully paddled his fingers without his hands with the corner of his clothes, then wrapped around the corner of the card, and slowly exerted force.

Through the thin fabric, Mo Yi could feel the faint heat coming from his fingertips, which made him let go almost instantly.

Mo Yi calmed down, then increased the force in his hand, and completely pulled out the magnetic card inserted in the machine.

The magnetic card still seems to be a bit old, with the pattern on it mottled and blurry, and it still feels a little hot to touch.

Mo Yi carefully distinguished under the faint light for a while:

This should be the employee magnetic card.

Then it should also be able to open the elevator at the end of the corridor...?

Mo Yi's heart was stained with a hint of heat, and his cold palms tightly held the magnetic card, and his slightly hot temperature properly ironed his palm lines. His cold skin was almost stained with a little heat.

He finally looked around the room behind him, then turned around and walked out.

The broken wound on the palm came from the fiery pain, and the severe and long pain was almost numb without interruption, making the pain of other wounds on Mo Yi's body become insignificant, as if the pain nerves in his body were concentrated on his hands.

The corridor was still pitch black, and there was only a faint light on the entire long and deep corridor, flashing lightly and darkly.

After Mo Yi walked out of the room, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked to the room next to him marked as "employee room" on the map.

He reached out and pushed the door. The door panel under his palm was smooth and cold, as hard as iron, and could hardly be pushed.

It seems that I can't get in for the time being.

Mo Yi sighed, lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes covered the complex look in his dark black eyes.

He turned and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

The road back was still bumpy, with tables and chairs falling to the ground and papers scattered all over the floor blocking Mo Yi's face. Fortunately, he had walked it before, so he was familiar with the obstacles inside, his figure was flexible and light, and as quiet as a cat shuttled in the dark.

Along the way, the figure never appeared again.

Mo Yi stood at the closed elevator door, holding the magnetic card's palm, holding his deformed and fractured left hand, subconsciously licking the dry lips.

A sting of pain came from his lips, and the tip of his tongue tasted the familiar rust. Only then did he realize that he had bitten his lips.

Mo Yi said softly, then carefully let go of his injured palm, and used the magnetic card to brush hard in the groove of the card swipe on the wall, and a slight "beep" sound came from the darkness.

The buzzing sound of machine braking came from the elevator shaft in front of me, which was particularly clear in the dead corridor.

Mo Yi's heart hopped irregularly a few times, subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, as if he was worried that the elusive footsteps would sound without warning again.

The corridor behind was empty, and a lonely lamp flashed with a dim light, and the depressing and suffocating atmosphere suppressed Mo Yi.

At this moment, the diamond-shaped metal iron door behind Mo Yi slowly slid open, making a crunching and rusting metal friction sound—

A crisp sound came from the mottled metal door:
Chapter completed!