Chapter 207

Jiang Yuanrou on the screen seemed to be still reaching out to adjust the angle and direction of the camera. Her enlarged face swayed up and down as the screen moved. Her fluffy and soft brown hair hung in front of the camera, revealing half of her slender chin. After a few seconds, the movement of the camera stopped. She retreated a little, and the whole face finally appeared intact on the screen.

The wall behind her reflected a dazzling white light, with a cold metallic tone.

Mo Yi recognized the environment around Jiang Yuanrou.

——The video she took was in this room, sitting in front of this table.

Jiang Yuanrou's face was clearly printed on the screen. She looked tired and haggard, with deep blue and black under her eyes, and her eyes were turning unnaturally, as if she was guarding against something. Her thin face was shrouded in deep anxiety, with a panic of being chased.

She let out a breath slowly and trembled, suppressing the deep panic on her face, then looked up at the camera and said:

"I know you will definitely be able to find this video tape, I, I must..."

Jiang Yuanrou sided her cheeks, calmed her a little bit of excitement, and then continued: "...I must save what I know at all costs, so that even if I die in the next copy, at least what I have found will not disappear with my death."

Jiang Yuanrou's emotions gradually stabilized with the narrative.

She took a deep breath and continued:

"This place was left by my great-grandfather. He was a scientist who worked for the military. This is the military research base he was responsible for building. However, when the construction was not yet completed, the plan was abandoned. However, because he really didn't want his efforts to be wasted, he used his connections to preserve this unbuilt place. The place you are now at the entrance, and you can continue to go down from here. There is actually nothing inside, but if you want to enter, I put it in the drawer at the bottom right of the table by opening the door."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yi opened the drawer as Jiang Yuanrou's prompt, and saw that there was indeed a key that looked quite old, with a folded note pressing underneath.

He raised his head and continued to look at the screen, but Jiang Yuanrou's voice suddenly became difficult, as if each word weighed more than a thousand pounds and could not move. He rubbed a thick noise in the throat, and his speech was getting slower and slower:

"Here, to a certain extent, it can weaken the control of the game..."

Mo Yi frowned slightly and focused on the screen that was not very stable.

I saw bright red blood flowing slowly from Jiang Yuanrou's mouth and nose, and the screen began to jump as if it was disturbed. The picture was slightly distorted, and spots of light invaded the area of ​​her cheeks, making her facial features blurred. Her hoarse voice seemed a little distorted through the machine:

"But... I can't tell you why, I can't say it."

Mo Yi's heart was slightly tightened in his chest. He stared at the screen where the outstanding block was separated in front of him with his breath, and his fingers slowly tightened.

Jiang Yuanrou's voice was mixed with the sound of Zlazla, and it came intermittently from the screen not far away. The disturbing noise almost made Mo Yi unable to capture her voice, and could only vaguely recognize some words:

"Don't... follow... what's in the video, but...outside..."

The screen in front of me suddenly turned dark.

Time in the upper right corner is still walking, but the screen is still dark.

Mo Yi frowned slightly, remembering what Jiang Yuanrou said just now, that the game can weaken the control of the player, but according to the current situation, this reduction is probably very limited. Even here, Jiang Yuanrou still cannot express the information she has obtained in its entirety, and it is even possible... she will still be punished.

The screen in front of you lights up again.

Jiang Yuanrou reached out and wiped off the blood from her chin casually. Her haggard face turned pale. Her blood-colored fingers were slightly bent on the table, her fingertips were trembling with nerves. She stared at the camera with light brown eyes that were getting bigger and bigger because of her thinness. She pursed her trembling lips and said, "The reason why I used such a complicated way to let you find this place is, first of all... whether you say I am selfish or overprotected - I don't want Yuanbai to be involved in this matter, and secondly, if I don't use this method, I can't convey any message at all--"

She stared at Mo Yi outside the screen and said slowly and hard:

"You have to be careful, don't say it, don't think..."

Jiang Yuanrou's voice was mixed with noise again, but Mo Yi still identified what she said:

“—It is monitoring all the time.”

Jiang Yuanrou began to cough violently, and the sound of hoarse coughing was mixed with the sharp sound of air and trachea rubbing, which almost made people suspect that she was going to cough out all the organs in her thin body. Her thin spine was hunched over, and it took a while before she straightened up again.

She wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips with her thumb, her face calmly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"My copy was opened in advance this time."

Jiang Yuanrou paused, with indescribable calmness and relief in her voice:

"Just the day I discovered..., the date shown on my note changed, and I entered the copy more than a week earlier, so I felt that I wouldn't see you coming back from the copy before I left the real world, and... I'm more likely to never get out again."

Mo Yi was stunned. He remembered that the time he had experienced in the last dunge was particularly long, which was nine days long, and even if it was projected into the real world in proportion, it was still considered long. During this period, the game without warning, the time for Jiang Yuanrou to enter the game was advanced. Is it deliberately preventing the two from meeting and exchanging information...? If everything was planned by the game subjectively and deliberately, then Jiang Yuanrou is indeed in danger.

Even... will surely die.

Only Jiang Yuanrou continued:

"... And you don't need to feel guilty about my death. I didn't die because I helped you, but because I ignored your warning and continued to check."

Her face was still calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her voice. It seemed that all the following words had been rehearsed hundreds of times in her heart, without any dragging:

"All my property was distributed and processed before my death. Even if some parts that were not very easy to divide, I found an agent to further handle it carefully after my death - or, in other words, after I was gone. However, since after my death, all the people related to me would forget me more or less, so I placed my handling plan and the corresponding contract in the drawer at the bottom left. If any of the links fell, I hope to entrust you to help, please."

Seeing Jiang Yuanrou calmly explaining her affairs, Mo Yi couldn't help but feel a little blocked in her chest.

Jiang Yuanrou paused. The tone of doing business and being armed to an almost impeccable extent seemed to have a wound to break open, revealing a soft and bloody inner inside. She smiled:

"My incompetent brother is taken care of by you."

The screen dimmed.

The video is over.

Mo Yi bent down and took out all the things in the two drawers of the table.

A stack of contracts, a key, and a note.

He grabbed the key into the palm of his hand, and his fingers slowly tightened one by one. The cold and sharp metal edges hard hit his palm, making his palm aching faintly, as if it was a sponge soaked in water, and it was heavy pressing his arm down.

Mo Yi put the key and the note into his pocket, then picked up the chip and contract on the table and walked out - he had been here for too long. If he didn't go out, he might be suspicious, so Jiang Yuanrou's efforts to keep him out of the matter were wasted.

The lights went out one by one behind him, and the dark darkness swallowed the room behind him, and the video tape quietly placed on the table in the room - the things in the video tape were too important. If this place can really reduce the game's control over the player as Jiang Yuanrou said, then it would be better to stay here.

Mo Yi walked back to the study along the same path and pushed the thick secret door upwards. After the heavy metal impact, the cold and narrow secret passage was hidden behind the wall again.

He silently looked around the study room that was messed up by himself, then bent down and picked up the books on the ground one by one, closed them one by one, then inserted the books back to the original position on the bookshelf according to his memory, spread his arms, closed the open glass door of the bookcase, and then slowly walked to the computer side of the room, pulled open the chair and sat down.

Mo Yi formatted all the information in the computer and completely deleted the data from the hard disk.

He reached out and turned off the computer, watching the light on the screen gradually fade.

It seemed that I felt Mo Yi's depression, and the gentle mist gently surrounded his fingers hanging beside him, slowly rubbing against Mo Yi's cold fingertips as comfortedly.

Mo Yi's fingertips slightly closed, lowered his eyes slightly, and his dark eyelashes imprinted a deep shadow on his pale and calm face.

He didn't say anything, but stood up from his chair, walked to the door of the study, pulled the door open and walked out.

Jiang Yuanbai was waiting for him in the living room. When he saw Mo Yi walking out of the study, he quickly stood up and greeted him: "You are really slow, are there so many things in the chip..."

Mo Yi stared at him, and the words Jiang Yuanrou said in the video tape sounded in his mind:

[Don't... follow...what in the video, but...outside...]

He felt a little moved in his heart and asked thoughtfully:
Chapter completed!