Chapter 122

Torch light column with the elevator's bumpy fall and slightly shaking, printed on the ground irregular spot.

Jiang yuanrou comes forward and looks at Mo Yi's finger according to the light in his hand. He asks with some doubts:

"what's the matter? Did you find anything? "

Mo Yi stretched out his palm to Jiang yuanrou. He saw a thin layer of silver white powder on the belly of his fingers. It felt greasy and strange, and shimmered in the light.

"The powder sticks to the rolled iron sheet and I feel like scale powder," he said

Jiang yuanrou was stunned. Then she looked at the flake like powder on his belly and asked:

"you mean Like the one on the wings of butterflies and moths? "

Mo Yi nodded. His face was a little grim in the backlight. He patted the scales off his fingers and stood up.

His eyes are still locked thoughtfully at the bottom of the elevator, which is pierced and tilted. The sharp edge is slightly fluorescent in the light of the flashlight, which is the mark left by the scale powder.

From the beginning of this copy, "Butterfly" has been haunting like a ghost.

Whether it's a butterfly drawn in blood after the end of the fantasy, or the scales on the butterfly's wings that appear at the break of the elevator, the entire copy seems to be entangled with this small insect from the beginning to the end.

Mo Yi's heart has an inexplicable premonition that they are about to touch the core of the entire copy.

The elevator, which is generally closed by an iron box, suddenly vibrates twice, and then stops slowly. Mo Yi looks up at the screen with a faint halo, and the numbers on it flash with ominous blood color light: - 3.

This is where it all starts.

Mo Yi slowly took a deep breath. His eyes were firmly fixed on the two tightly closed metal doors. He saw that a gap opened and then slowly separated toward both sides.

The shallow smell of blood slowly came in from the open metal door, mixed with the smell of old and rotten dust. From the deep of the dark, the cold and cold air in the corridor diffused in the closed and warm elevator room, making people feel the temperature drop clearly.

The cold air penetrated into the texture of his thin shirt, which made Mo Yi shiver a little and his skin was covered with goose bumps.

Jiang yuanrou exchanged a look with him, then walked out of the elevator back and forth and walked toward the deep corridor.

Here Zhongyuan is not as open as the first two corridors. Instead, it is filled with numerous sundries, presenting a strange look of disorder.

In the dark corridor under the light of flashlight, there are countless fuzzy shadows, which are piled up in the corridor, blocking the two people's way forward.

It seems that everything is the same as before leaving.

Yellowed papers and papers were scattered on the dirty floor, old desks and chairs without arms and legs were lying disorderly in the middle of the corridor. The walls illuminated by the flickering flashlight showed unidentified graffiti. Dark brown blood dried up on the mottled walls, sketching countless crazy scribbles.

The corridor is filled with an indescribable strange smell, which seems to be a mixture of hospital disinfectant and strong bloody smell. It is dead and static in the whole dark corridor and invades the human respiratory tract coldly.

The door of the elevator closed slowly behind them, making a slight metal friction squeak.

Mo Yi is familiar with this layer, while Jiang yuanrou basically knows nothing about the third floor because he wakes up in the second floor.

He sipped his lips and swayed his flashlight to one side of the room.

The scene in the room next to the elevator is illuminated by a flash of light. The bodies and miscellaneous objects inside are hidden in deep shadows, showing some clues in the flash of light.

It's no different from when you leave.

Mo Yi turns his head and looks at Jiang yuanrou standing beside him. He lowers his voice and asks, "where are we going next?"

This layer should be the deepest layer. According to the tips in this copy, it should also be the surface layer of Edwin's consciousness. However, even in this case, they still did not leave Edwin's spiritual world.

In Mo Yi's impression, there is no other elevator for them to take this time.

So how do you leave them?

Jiang yuanrou turns her head and looks at Mo Yi. Her face looks a little fuzzy in the pale light of the flashlight. She smiles bitterly:

"in fact I don't know. "

She took a deep breath, slowly opened her mouth and said, "the exit should be on this floor, but I don't really know where and what it looks like

Mo Yi lowered his eyes slightly and nodded to show that he understood. He took out the map he had found in this floor from his backpack, then unfolded it in the light of a flashlight, and then said:"This is the map I found on this floor before. Maybe we can find some clues."

Jiang yuanrou nods and looks at the paper in his hand.

According to the description of this floor on this map, the third floor is actually much smaller than the other two floors. It is a straight corridor with elevators at one end, staff rooms at the other end, and several narrow wards on both sides of the corridor.

Jiang yuanrou pointed her finger at the blackened room and asked in a low voice:

"do you know what this is?"

Mo Yi nodded his head and replied:

"well, this is the place where mental patients do healing experiments. It is in this place that I first entered the fantasy world."

Jiang yuanrou whispered thoughtfully: "it sounds like a very important place."

Mo Yi nodded approvingly, folded the map again and put it in his pocket. Then he said, "let's go and have a look. Maybe we can find some new clues."

When they finished, they went to the deep corridor one after the other.

They carefully bypass the ground to block the debris in front of them, and pass through the middle, so as to prevent their actions from accidentally touching something and making unexpected sounds.

The only light tube above the corridor lights up a small area in front of it -

it also lights up the dark red blood on the ground.

The strong smell of blood drifts into the nose, and the cold air seeps into the lungs, bringing a cold to tingling sensation.

Mo Yi is slightly stunned. He turns his head and exchanges a look of doubt and uneasiness with Jiang yuanrou.

This scene It seems familiar.

Mo Yi subconsciously pursed his lips, and his pale lip line stretched straight into a straight arc. He took a deep breath, subconsciously accelerated his pace, and walked toward the darkness of the corridor --

the light of the flashlight shone into the darkness ahead with his steps.

A corpse was nailed high on the wall. It looked like a nailed insect specimen. It stuck tightly to the dirty wall. There were traces of dark red blood winding through the wall. At the foot of the body was a half dry pool of blood.

It was a man with a broken neck and a pale face covered by shadows.

Mo Yi moved to the side and changed the angle from which he could see the man's face.

he saw a huge and strange smile on his face, his twisted lips were grinned to the root of his ears, and his eyes were two blood red gaps, staring at a point in the void.

He has had similar experience before, but Mo Yi is not so shocked this time.

His eyebrows slowly closed, a pair of dark eyes sliding down the ugly body, as if the real eyes inch by inch across the man in front of him, and then finally stay on the ground.

Jiang yuanrou takes a look at the corpse and then turns to Mo Yi:

"this Is it the boss of this floor? "

Mo Yi nodded, her pale lips pressed more tightly, and her expression on her face became somewhat gloomy.

Jiang yuanrou took a breath and said:

"is it Edwin who was released from the negative floor? He turned out Is it so terrible? "

Mo Yi suddenly stepped forward a few steps, and then squatted down without warning. He reached out and touched the blood on the ground.

He looked up at Jiang yuanrou, pale and dignified, and slowly shook his head:

"I don't think it's him."

Jiang yuanrou is stunned.

Mo Yi lowered his head and slowly rubbed the belly of his fingers. The dark red blood stains between his fingers were stained by his movements. The sticky touch was transmitted to the brain along the nerve endings. He paused, and then said:

"the blood of the corpse in the negative second layer can still flow, and this layer of blood has dried up."

Jiang yuanrou was stunned. Her eyes flashed slightly. She whispered and said, "so The boss of the third floor was the first to be killed, while the woman of the second floor was killed after he died

Mo Yi nodded, propped up his knee with his palm, turned his head and looked at Jiang yuanrou: "on this floor, I seem to have met two boss, but because I have not been sure that the person who pushed me is an illusion, so I did not mention it."

Mo Yi pauses, his voice is a little bit hoarse and continues to say:

" Now it seems likely that he is not my illusion, but a real one

Jiang yuanrou suddenly raised her head. Her bright light brown eyes were staring at Mo Yi. She said in disbelief:

"he has been following you..."

Mo Yi nodded with some difficulty, looked at the hanged corpse in a complicated way, and then said:

"and I suspect that the one who makes you fall into a dreamland on the lower floor is not Edwin who is locked up, but the boss who comes down with me. He deceives you to open a branch line, not to let Edwin out..."Jiang yuanrou's face is white and her eyes are solemn and cold. She opens her mouth and receives Mo Yi's unfinished voice:

"-- but to let herself in."

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