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Chapter 13 Chapter 13

Mo Yi's voice was very light, as if the wind was passing by his ears, and it disappeared without a trace in the next second.

But what he said made Jiang Yuanbai stand in place as if he was struck by lightning. A sudden chill made him cold all over and his hair stood up.

He turned his head uncontrollably, as if he could hear the rust clatter of his neck bones. His ears seemed to be filled with buzzing white noise. Jiang Yuanbai seemed to be trapped by a nightmare, and he could not suppress his eyes to Chen Lei behind him...

A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

The powerful fingers held his shoulder blades, and the cold palms were not warm at all, and through the thin shirt, it looked like ice.

Jiang Yuanbai shivered, looked over subconsciously, and then crashed into Mo Yi's eyes.

Calm and dark.

He only heard him say in a steady voice: "Thank you."

The tone was sincere and calm, as if he was really just thanking Jiang Yuanbai for helping him.

However, at the angle that the person behind him could not see, Mo Yi shook his head slightly without a trace, as if reminding Jiang Yuanbai not to act rashly, and then he naturally pulled back his palm.

Jiang Yuanbai woke up at this moment, so he hurriedly made up for it. He adjusted his stiff facial nerves, forced his mouth to open, and showed a distorted expression that was about to smile or not: "...small meaning."

Mo Yi: "..."

——Why not remind this guy.

His face still showed no sound, and he glanced back in an unintentional manner.

I saw that the thing that looked like Chen Lei happened to be facing away from them, and it seemed that he did not pay attention to it.

Mo Yi then relaxed a little and his heart was shaking.

Although Jiang Yuanbai has calmed down a lot, he still has not recovered from the explosive news that "Chen Lei is fake".

He took a deep breath, then looked at Chen Lei, and saw that he was still facing away from him and had no intention of changing posture for the time being, so he turned his body and spoke to Mo Yi: "How is that possible! You didn't lie to me, aren't you?"

"Chen Lei is a left-handed."

Mo Yi swept around with his eyes and replied with his mouth: "But the traces of its smoke are on his right hand."

——The images in the photo are reversed.

The meaning of it is self-evident.

Jiang Yuanbai only felt a layer of white sweat appearing on his back - although he had already had expectations before, now he really found that the person in the photo was by his side, and no matter what he thought, it was still chilling.

In fact, there was another reason that made him suspicious, but Mo Yi did not say it:

Just now, "Chen Lei" said that the reason for the formation of this blind spot is that "they died the most people here." So the question arises, what exactly is here that will cause the team to be almost completely destroyed?

Even a veteran like Chen Lei was caught?

At this moment, Mo Yi's heart was extremely heavy, and the unknown and fear were like a huge piece of lead pressing heavily on his heart, almost making it difficult to breathe.

But now is not the time to be frightened.

He closed his eyes hard, exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, expelling the negative emotions deep in his mind, then raised his eyes and observed the so-called "safety zone" he was in without a trace.

They were at a corner of the edge of the stairs, which seemed to be a buffer zone in the winding upward stairs, floating in mid-air like a platform - very similar to where he was when he came in.

Mo Yi thought about it for a few seconds, then slowly walked forward a few steps.

He carefully prevented his figure from being exposed to the platform, then turned his head and looked at the place he had before running:

The long staircase extended down into the distant white space, as if there was no end to see, densely packed, large or small photo frames quietly hang in the void next to the stairs, revealing a hint of tranquility in peace and tranquility, as if peeking around, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Mo Yi looked at the location when he first came in. Sure enough, it was indeed similar to that here, both were platforms in a staircase, like a flat buffer zone.

It's like the shape of a stairwell.

Mo Yi was shocked, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly turned his head to look at the photo frame hanging beside him, communicating with the fantasy. Sure enough, the scene in the photo frame was at the corner of the stairs, so this should be the stairwell!

It was like lifting the clouds and fog to see the bright moon. Mo Yi was shocked and suddenly realized:

The spaces in and outside the illusion should be connected!

So, in the fantasy, they ran from the first platform to the second platform, which means in the real world, they ran from the stairwell on the second floor to the stairwell between the second and third floors!

So, now they are trapped in the alien dimension of the entire staircase. Although this alien dimension is not at all similar to the outside world, it is still in the same geographical space as it.

Mo Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the sudden excitement in his heart, and tried to calm his mind.

He turned his head, but suddenly met Shen Lei's gaze. His eyes were so dark that they couldn't see their emotions clearly. He was looking at him quietly at this moment.

Mo Yi's heart suddenly tightened.

He forced himself to calm down, and his face remained calm: "Is there anything wrong?"

The face exactly like Shen Lei was facing him straight. Suddenly, he pulled up the corner of his lips and smiled. His dark pupils were full of ghost energy.

This strange smile made me feel shuddered in my heart. Mo Yi's heart was shocked. The premonition of the danger of the cold hair standing up instantly climbed on his back, and fine beads of sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead.

--not good!

I saw the thing that looked like Shen Lei slowly approaching, his smile getting bigger and bigger, almost cracking to the root of his ears, revealing his snow-white and sharp teeth:

"You're smart."

Mo Yiqiang calmed down and showed a polite smile:

"Thank you, I feel so too."

Shen Lei smiled and said, "..."

Jiang Yuanbai's nerves were already so nervous that they were about to collapse, but the scene in front of him made him accidentally squeeze out a laugh in his throat.

"Shen Lei" has completely tore off the disguise just now, looking at Jiang Yuanbai with a vicious look on his face, and a more terrifying smile appeared on his distorted and deformed face:

"Since you are so soft that you don't eat, I have to be hard."

As he finished speaking, countless pale hands reached out from a distance, blocking the entire platform and blocking the road upstairs and downstairs tightly.

Yu Li, who had been sitting on the ground, also stood up at this moment, with expressionless face and stiff joints like puppets. She stretched out her remaining cold palm and tightly clamped Jiang Yuanbai's arm who was standing close to her. Even if he struggled desperately, he could not move half a step.

"Shen Lei" walked slowly closer. His face had been completely deformed at this time. A bright red mouth had almost occupied most of his face. His eyes were squeezed to only two thin slits covered with white cataracts.

As if he was trying to play with his prey, he approached them smoothly and slowly, as if he was enjoying every trace of fear of his victims.

Mo Yi's mind was in a mess, and every cell was screaming at danger, but there was no way out.

All the retreat points were blocked.

There is no possibility of escape.

He was forced to retreat step by step, and finally, he retreated to the end of the platform.

Half of his heel was hanging in the air, and gravel and dust fell into the abyss. Mo Yi turned his head blankly and looked at it.

The bottomless abyss.

And the moment he lowered his head, his afterglow swept a silver look.

It was a silver photo frame that looked quite familiar, hanging upright in the air, with a small corner missing from the lower left corner, and the cutout seemed brand new.

A picture flashed in front of Mo Yi's eyes in an instant:

In the stairwell from the second to third floors, the photo of the man hanging in the middle of the wall was framed by light silver photo frames, and thick black and smelly blood ticked down the photo frames.

That photo of the Teacher of the Year!

And the mouth that had chased them was stretched out from this photo frame!

...Wait, mouth?

Mo Yi turned his head and looked at the deformed mouth on Chen Lei's face and familiar sharp teeth.

A bold idea gradually took shape in his mind.

He turned around and pounced on the photo frame!

Unexpectedly, it was easily taken off by Mo Yi, and it was lightly as if it was really just floating in the air.

Mo Yi raised the photo frame and threw it towards Yu Li, grabbing Jiang Yuanbai's arm.

A harsh scream broke out from Yu Li's mouth. As the photo frame touched her arm, her entire arm became weak and difficult to move.

Jiang Yuanbai took the opportunity to break away from her palm.

He also noticed the unusualness of this photo frame, so he rushed to the fire axe that was thrown aside, swung it high and smashed it downwards!

And at this moment, Mo Yi and Yu Guang just swept to Chen Lei standing aside.

It stood beside it, watching them struggle quietly, with even a mysterious smile on their faces.

Mo Yi's heart tightened suddenly, subconsciously reached out to hug the photo frame, rolled to the side, barely avoiding Jiang Yuanbai's quick axe blade.

——His fingers happened to be stuck in the brand new crack in the photo frame.

Jiang Yuanbai was still shocked: "What are you doing!! I almost cut you down!!"

Mo Yi didn't reply, just stared at the photo frame for a second, and then suddenly his eyes lit up. He seemed to have made up his mind and shouted at Jiang Yuanbai without looking back: "Follow me!"

After speaking, he picked up the photo frame and rushed into the dense arm walls with an indomitable posture. But what was shocking was that the arms seemed to be afraid of it, and they all retracted softly, giving way to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi's heart was finally put back into his chest.

He bet right.

The bright silver little thing that "Chen Lei" threw at the group of arms was indeed a corner of the photo frame. Since the hands in those photos were afraid of it, they could naturally make way for their escape.

As he and Jiang Yuanbai ran away, "Chen Lei" had slowly faded away his current appearance and revealed another face - the man in the photo in the corridor.

Unlike in the photo, his lips were cracked behind his ears, revealing his snow-white and sharp teeth, which were strange and terrifying.

He looked at Mo Yi's body away, his dark eyes were cold and deep, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. Then, his eyes moved, and his body slowly dissipated into the air, leaving only a soft whisper, like the hissing of a poisonous snake:
Chapter completed!
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