The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

They stood on an endless staircase, beside them was a boundless darkness, with countless photos, large or small, hanging in the void.

The gloomy photo frames formed expressionless faces, staring emptyly at the two people standing on the stairs.

Mo Yi turned around and looked behind him.

Although the stairwell when they came in was still there, it was no longer connected to the previous corridor, but turned into a dark void - and Mo Yi didn't want to know what would happen if he fell down.

Suddenly, a pale arm stretched out from a photo without warning, grabbed Mo Yi's wrist like lightning and pulled him into the photo.

The cold touch penetrated into the bone marrow along the skin, making the scalp numb. Mo Yi felt that his wrist seemed to be wrapped in steel, and he pulled him with an astonishing force, forcing him to pull several steps within a few seconds.

Oops!

Seeing that he was about to be pulled into the photo, Mo Yi was anxious and fell backwards, his body sank, and used his own gravity to fight the strength of the arm.

Jiang Yuanbai stepped forward and took this opportunity to swing his axe and slashed hard at the pale arm.

The arm broke open in response to the sound, and the breaking mouth was neat and pale, without a drop of blood flowing out. It slowly retracted into the photo. The hand buckled on Mo Yi's wrist turned into powder the moment it fell off.

Mo Yi sat on the stairs and gasped. The violent stimulation of blood swelled up his eardrums. The excessive pressure made his eyes turn black. The cold sweat on his back stuck his clothes tightly to his body, and the cold touch penetrated into the texture.

He looked down at his wrist.

The skin that had not seen Tian Ri for a long time was weak and pale, and the several blue-purple finger marks on it seemed shocking. Mo Yi moved his wrist slightly, and a sting like a needle pricked up instantly.

Jiang Yuanbai was also very frightened: "Are you okay?"

Mo Yi shook his head weakly: "...It's okay."

He reached out and held Jiang Yuanbai's hand that stretched out to him and stood up with force. It was hard to say which of the two people's hands were colder, but both were trembling.

Mo Yi stood up and looked into the photo of the outstretched arm.

I saw that the person in the photo was no longer expressionless as before, but looked at him with a resentful look on his face. His black eyes were spitting malicious intentions like snake letters, staring at them tightly.

——It’s like being alive.

And at this moment, the photos around me began to vibrate! Pale arms after pale came out of the photos, then stretched out, spread their palms and stretched them towards them.

The two of them had a thrilling heart and began to run away at the same time.

Every time they passed by, a photo of it was alarmed. Mo Yi looked back sideways and his heart suddenly became tight.

The densely packed hands behind me, like waves of arms and fingers, rushing towards them, even if they look, they make people furrowed all over.

Mo Yi turned his head and continued to run forward. The stairs in front of him seemed to be unable to see the end, extending towards the depths of the darkness.

A thought rose from his heart, causing him to feel chills all over—sooner or later they will run out of their strength and be caught.

Suddenly, a hand came out from the side unexpectedly, pulled his ankle like an iron hoop, and pulled him to the ground!

Mo Yi's head hit the stairs, and the warm blood flowed down his cheeks. He gritted his teeth and held back the sound in his throat, and his eyes turned a little dark.

Jiang Yuanbai heard the sound behind him, and paused his movements of climbing up the stairs. He gritted his teeth and turned around, waved the fire axe in his hand, and cut off the palm that was holding Mo Yi's ankle tightly.

The pale hand changed to powder at the moment of breaking, and the remaining broken arms slowly shrank back, but more arms took advantage of the opportunity and rushed over like a wave, climbing up the calves of the two and dragging them backwards.

It's finished.

Mo Yi's heart sank.

Suddenly, a scream of breaking through the air sounded, and a small silver-white thing passed over his head and was thrown into the pile of arms.

The arms stopped moving instantly, and even the hands holding Mo Yi lost their strength and loosely wrapped around his legs.

Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai took the opportunity to break free from their shackles.

A familiar low voice rang out not far away: "Here!"

Mo Yi looked up and saw Chen Lei standing in front and waved at them. His messy clothes were still stained with blood. Although he looked embarrassed, he had to be well-equipped.

The two were excited and their tired limbs seemed to have injected new momentum into the air, and ran towards him as quickly as possible.

The arms behind him began to squirm again as if awakening. Chen Lei pulled them and then turned around in a gap. The three of them staggered into a blank space.

Those arms were wandering outside, searching and fumbleing.

Chen Lei slowly placed his finger on his lips and made a gesture of silence.

Mo Yi knew it. He covered his mouth and nose with his palms, pushing all the breathing sounds into his throat without making a sound. He could only hear the rapid agitation of his heart and the rustling sound of his palms groping.

After a while, those palms seemed to have finally given up and slowly shrank back.

Chen Lei tiptoed out, looked around carefully, then turned around and nodded at them, signaling everyone to speak out.

Mo Yi then put down his palm, and the warm touch dripped down the tips of his drooping fingers. He looked down in a daze, but found that the back of his hand was already wet by the blood on his forehead, and the bright red marks were like snakes climbing on his pale skin, bright and dazzling.

He blinked slowly, and a dizzy feeling spread.

Chen Lei came over and helped him easily treat the wound, then said, "It should be a little concussion. It's okay. I guess I'll recover soon, but I've used up all my hemostatic bandages, so I'm afraid I can only do this now."

Jiang Yuanbai, who was standing beside him, spoke with lingering fear: "...what is the one just now?"

"I don't know." Chen Lei shook his head concisely, looked up at Jiang Yuanbai, and then explained:

"What I know is that they look for prey through photos and will be chased once they appear in their sight. The good news is that once they walk out of their sight, you can avoid it without making a sound."

“The bad news is that they are everywhere.”

A thin voice suddenly appeared beside him, sounding a little weak, which scared Jiang Yuanbai. He followed the sound and saw a woman sitting in the corner, pale face, empty under the joints of her right arm, and blood seeped out of the snow-white bandage.

Perhaps because her breath was too weak, or because the situation just now was too nervous, Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai did not notice her existence at the beginning.

"Yu Li." The woman introduced herself weakly: "This is my second game."

Jiang Yuanbai blinked and whispered: "I am Jiang Yuanbai. This is my second game. Mo Yi is sitting there. This is his first time in."

Yu Li smiled and shrugged gently: "It's a pity that I can't shake hands with you anymore."

Chen Lei stood aside, lit a cigarette, gently held the cigarette mouth, and said tiredly between his eyebrows and eyes: "This game is at least a. At the beginning, I found it unusual: 11 people live for 5 hours, so many people, but this is the first time I have encountered a game with such a short survival time."

He paused and continued, "It seems that I have underestimated the difficulty of this time. Until now, only the two of us are left alive. But you, when you were separated, I really didn't expect you to live until now."

Chen Lei said it very bluntly.

However, Jiang Yuanbai didn't feel offended.

He shook with lingering fear, and briefly said the experience after he separated from Chen Lei and his group. From the secret room on the second floor to the illusion of the photo, to the disappearing fourth floor, even though his words were concise, the thrilling part was still thrilling.

Chen Lei and Yu Li were stunned for a moment.

Finally, Jiang Yuanbai concluded: "—To be honest, I didn't expect that I would have lived until now. If it weren't for Mo Yi, I would have died long ago."

Finally, he added half-jokingly and half-thrillingly: "Brother Mo is really amazing!"

All the awesome are a bit scary.

While they were talking, Mo Yi was sitting cross-legged on the ground. The dizziness in his mind had not yet fully recovered. In a trance, he seemed to hear someone saying his name, so he looked up and was startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw them staring at him in a straight line, especially Chen Lei and Yu Li. They were looking at him in surprise, with complex eyes, as if they were observing some rare animal.

"..." Mo Yi's back was a little frizzy "What's wrong?"

"Young man, this is your first time?"

Mo Yi: "..."

Although he knew what the other party wanted to ask,... why did this sentence sound so strange?

Mo Yi was about to say something, but his eyes accidentally fell on the photo frame behind them. He was stunned for a second, and couldn't help but straighten his back and carefully examined the environment around him.

Although there was no attack here, there were still photos floating around. However, unlike other photos outside, there were no blurry and weird portraits in the photo frame here, but a blank white.

Mo Yi looked at Chen Lei thoughtfully, and changed the subject: "How did you find this blind spot?"

"This blind spot was not what we found."

Chen Lei was silent for a while and replied:

"Every photo kills a person and it will become like this... and here we die the most people, so it will become a dead corner."

The atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment.

Mo Yi didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to stare at the photo behind Chen Lei and keep thinking about it.

And he seemed to have really discovered something. Mo Yi frowned, hesitated for a second, then stood up on the floor and walked slowly towards one of the photos.

He leaned closer and looked over.

If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all. The white in those photos seems to be dynamic, like a thick fluid, slowly flowing in the same direction.
Chapter completed!