The room was filled with a strong smell of blood and a dirty and rotten smell, which made the people in it suffocate and almost vomit.

The whole room was filled with an unsettling strange atmosphere.

Mo Yi listened to the movement outside the door for a while, then reached out and took out his flashlight, fumbled on the cold metal tube for a while, and then carefully pressed the switch with the lowest brightness.

With a slight "click", the light of the flashlight lit up in the closed and depressing room, illuminating the scene in front of you-

Jiang Yuanrou took a small breath of cold air, while Mo Yi frowned tightly.

It was a corpse nailed to the wall, staring at the door with bloodshot eyes, its broken face twisted into a strange shape due to horror and pain, and there was a pool of dry blood under its feet, almost covering the entire room.

The upper body was exposed with white bones, and the blood and blood fragments cut by the knife were nailed to the wall behind, forming a pair of huge butterflies.

It is a dead state that is exactly the same as the negative third layer.

Mo Yi's eyes fell on the remaining modern fabric on the other party's body, and his eyes stayed on it for a moment, his brows frowned even tighter.

——This is also a player.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at Jiang Yuanrou, and asked:

"This copy..."

Jiang Yuanrou seemed to see what he was going to ask, shook her head calmly, and a wry smile slowly overflowed from her face:

"I know what you want to know...but, not."

Her slightly stinging voice rang in the dead room:
Chapter completed!