Chapter 120

Mo Yi's heart was hard to understand for a moment, and he quietly looked at Jiang Yuanrou in the darkness.

Back to the negative third level...

Although this conclusion is absurd, it is unexpectedly reasonable.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you know how to go back?"

Jiang Yuanrou stopped a little unexpectedly. She stared at Mo Yi in the dark for a while, and then said softly:

“…I thought you would ask me a lot of questions.”

Mo Yi laughed softly, and the heavy sound waves passed in a flash in the dead room:

"If I ask, can you answer?"

Jiang Yuanrou's face, which had been tense, relaxed a little, and showed a slight smile:

“…I’m afraid not.”

Everything in this copy is unknown, and every step you take is extremely uncertain. All decisions made cannot be guaranteed to be free of fallacies and completely correct, as if you are walking in complete darkness. You will never be sure whether your next step is to light or to the abyss.

In the game, hesitation means death.

The only thing that can be done is to take a gamble and bear all the consequences it brings.

Mo Yi knew, and Jiang Yuanrou knew too.

Everything is indifferent.

The atmosphere between the two was a little relaxed, not as tense as before, and it was almost suffocating.

Mo Yi straightened up, stood up from the wall leaning behind him, and looked around the room he was in in the darkness, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:

"And... no matter what, this floor cannot be stayed anymore."

The consequences of Edwin being released from this room were disastrous. Mo Yi was not naive yet. He believed that he was deeply locked in the depths of consciousness just because he was unwilling to be with the other two personalities, not to mention that he even fooled Edwin once, and now he stayed on the third floor to seek death.

Jiang Yuanrou nodded solemnly, then lowered her voice and suddenly said in the darkness:

"I know how to go back."

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was answering his question just now. Jiang Yuanrou continued:

"It's not considered knowing, it's just a rough idea."

Mo Yi nodded: "Then where are we going now?"

Jiang Yuanrou stuffed the flashlight back into Mo Yi's palm. Her cold fingers and the cold shell of the flashlight were almost integrated, and she was about to leave Mo Yi's palm.

Her voice rang in Mo Yi's ears:

“Go to the elevator.”

The two walked out of the twisted and deformed door frame one by one, and walked carefully in the cracked and rugged corridor, trying not to make any sound at all at the pace.

But the cracked ground and broken carpet always make a soft rubbing sound under your feet, and it sounds in the quiet and long corridors, making people feel numb.

They walked to the room where Mo Yi found the key. Jiang Yuanrou took a step forward, reached out and pulled the door panel that was firmly stuck in the twisted door frame, pressed one foot against a corner of the door frame, and then pulled it out with force.

The fragile wooden door let out a hoarse moan, and then suddenly collapsed under Jiang Yuanrou's strong drag.

She looked around the dark and quiet corridor with alert, and after confirming that her actions had not attracted anything that shouldn't have attracted, she walked in with Mo Yi.

The dark and closed room was filled with a strong smell of dust, and the sound of gravel and wood chips falling to the ground seemed clear and vivid in the extremely quiet room.

Mo Yi paused slightly and frowned vigorously.

Jiang Yuanrou, who was walking in front, realized something was wrong with Mo Yi, stopped, turned her head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yi did not answer, his eyebrows frowned, and a solemn look was dyed in his dark eyes-

Something is not right.

His cold fingers subconsciously tightened, gently flicked on the surface of the flashlight twice, and then seemed to finally make up his mind and slowly pushed the flashlight's switch up one square - the dim beam of light suddenly lit up in the room, dispelling the darkness in it.

Jiang Yuanrou was startled by the sudden light. She wriggled her lower lips, as if she wanted to stop Mo Yi's bold and arrogant behavior, but in the end she swallowed the words she wanted to say back into her throat and said nothing.

Mo Yi stood there, slowly turning his body, and the light column of the flashlight in his hand slowly illuminated the scenery in the room with his movements-

The house was in a mess, with the broken ceiling and the ground covered with cracks after the shock. The dirty carpet and wallpaper showed a dull brass color in the light, and other than that, it seemed to be the same as before...

Except, the room is empty.

There are no broken and dismembered dolls and dolls, no broken animal corpses, and no naked internal organs, and the flesh and blood on the upper body are spread into butterfly wings.

The spoils displayed in the room disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of blood left on the ground.

If it weren't for the semi-coagulated blood remaining in Mo Yi's nails, he would have thought that the corpses were just an hallucination for him.

Now he knew what his sense of incongruity was-

The room once lingered with heavy blood and rotten smell that almost made him unable to breathe had completely disappeared, leaving only the smell of dust that an old room should have.

Mo Yi frowned, and a faint feeling of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

Jiang Yuanrou also looked around the room in shock, and she whispered: "How could this... be?"

Mo Yi lowered his eyes and covered the thoughts in his eyes. He pursed his lips and interrupted Jiang Yuanrou's words:

"I don't know, but now is not the time to worry about this. The most urgent thing is to leave this floor."

Jiang Yuanrou calmed down her exposed emotions, nodded slowly, and took over the conversation:

"Yes, let's go."

Mo Yi finally looked around the room, as if he wanted to imprint the scene here in his eyes, then he pressed the flashlight in his hand and continued to walk forward with Jiang Yuanrou.

After opening the door, the familiar corridor appeared in front of them.

It seems not as severely damaged as it is, and it still stubbornly maintains its previous state.

The only small wall lights on both sides of the wall were flashing faintly, and all the other lights had completely disappeared into a heavy and rich shadow, and the deep part of the corridor ahead was shrouded in darkness.

The dirty wallpaper barely covers the walls spreading slightly cracks below, extending towards the distance like a pulse.

The two walked into the deep corridor in the dark.

Since this corridor has no branches, it is a complete and winding corridor, and this time there is no illusion of circumcision that cannot be escaped to interrupt, the two of them quickly came to an end.

In the depths of the darkness, the familiar elevator metal door was embedded in the wall. A dark gap was revealed between the slightly twisted metal doors under pressure. Several deep cracks spread out from the wall next to it, penetrated into the ceiling, and dust fell from it, which made people feel slightly shocked.

There is no card slot on the wall next to the elevator.

Jiang Yuanrou let out a long breath, stuffed the flashlight in her hand to Mo Yi, and then took a few steps forward.

She stuffed her fingertips into the gap between the metal doors, and her arms were pressing hard, and with a few tooth-inspiring metal friction sounds in the cramped and closed corridor, the gap between the two doors slowly expanded-

Mo Yi felt a little uneasy, so he took a few steps forward: "Do you need my help..."

Jiang Yuanrou took a break from her busy schedule and looked back at him. A smile appeared on her lips. She lowered her voice and said:

"Need not."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the two metal doors making dying hisses, and then slowly separated the gap that was enough for one person to pass through.

“…”

Mo Yi looked at Jiang Yuanrou's slender arms, and then silently moved away his gaze.

Jiang Yuanrou took a few steps back, took the flashlight from Mo Yi's hand, opened it, and shone into the crack of the door. She saw that it was pitch black inside, and the metal wall of the elevator reflected a light white light - the elevator was still there.

She took a deep breath, then turned her body sideways and got into the elevator dexterously.

The elevator made a slight tremor and a hoarse hissing as she moved, which made Mo Yi lift his heart.

Jiang Yuanrou stood in the elevator, and her voice came muffled through the crack of the door: "No problem inside."

Mo Yi followed her and got into the elevator.

The air in the elevator is turbid and stuffy, and the glimmer of light in the corridor shines through the cracks of the elevator door into the dark space.

The iron sheet under her feet trembled slightly, making people feel uneasy as if standing on the steel wire.

Jiang Yuanrou turned on the flashlight to the maximum, and was fumbled around the small black screen in the elevator, looking for something. She didn't know what she pressed, and paused suddenly, then used her fingernails to deeply embed it into the iron sheet, and then she vigorously lifted a small piece of metal plate next to it-

Jiang Yuanrou breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a magnetic card from her pocket.

Under the flashlight, Mo Yi saw the magnetic card - it was covered with dark red from beginning to end, and it looked like it was frozen blood or its own color.

Jiang Yuanrou used a magnetic card to stroke the lifted small metal plate with force, and the elevator seemed to be injected with vitality again.

A bright red number suddenly lit up on the darkened screen:-1

The elevator door slowly closed, and a small scarlet inverted triangle appeared next to the bright red numbers.

A slight vibration came from the elevator and then began to fall. Unlike the previous few times, there was no sound in the elevator this time. Only the elevator was silently rubbing, which made people feel uneasy.

The closed indoor air is solemn and dull.

Jiang Yuanrou let out a long breath, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with her hands, and said with some thanks:

"...I thought I guessed the wrong purpose just now."
To be continued...