Chapter 174

Mo Yi slowly walked towards the depths of the room, and his eyes carefully examined the dark room with the flashlight. The dry and stale air in the room mixed with a strong smell of dust spread at the end of his nose, the cold air stopped without flowing, and the entire utility room was filled with a dead old aura.

The debris piled up around him was filled with thick dust, and the floc-like surface of the spider web was dark gray under the light, which filled the entire room with a full capacity, almost unable to accommodate the position of standing.

Mo Yi recalled that the last time he chased a vague figure to this position in the side hall, so... this time is completely different from the door I opened last time. Could it be because of this?

Or... is it related to another key path in this copy?

Mo Yi's fingers holding the flashlight moved slightly, feeling the heavy weight in his pocket falling down with the fabric next to him. The cold and hard touch seemed to be pressed against the warm and soft skin through the thin clothes, causing his nerves to tighten slightly.

Who does this ring belong to?

What does the abbreviation engraved on it mean?

Countless mysteries blocked Mo Yi's eyes and thoughts like smoke and clouds, making this copy that had been too long seem even more confusing.

Based on his previous experience, a confused guess was born in Mo Yi's heart—

The figure who has been appearing in the darkness and in the mirror is likely to be inconsistent with their position.

Its first appeared in the room leading to the secret door. During the encounter between Mo Yi and it, he found the key props and rings of this copy. The second time Mo Yi saw it was at the dance party, and the third time he saw it was in the mirror just now. Although the marks it left on the mirror were interrupted by the butler who entered later, it was still a useful tip.

In addition, this time Mo Yi came to the previous secret door, but opening the door was not the previous scene... Does this mean that the figure was seen by Mo Yi in the dark to lead him to the dark room, and once it was without its guidance, the player could only find the real room that should have been under this tapestries - the utility room.

Mo Yi frowned, and a thoughtful look flashed across his pale face.

Although he is not sure about the identity of this figure now, he feels...it wants to tell the player something.

Mo Yi thought of the scene when he saw that figure - either in the dark or in the mirror, so it did not appear directly because of some restrictive factor in the copy?

He took a deep breath slowly, and the cold and dry air slid into the lung cavity along the respiratory tract, causing a slight stinging pain, pulling Mo Yi back from his thoughts.

In any case, it is useless to think about it here now.

Mo Yi took back his somewhat divergent thinking, then bent down and moved the debris that were crossing in front of him, and with some difficulty cleared a road that was barely accessible to people, then turned his body sideways and slowly walked into the narrow utility room filled with things.

The state of the body is limited by the narrow passage in front of you, and the hand holding the flashlight can only hang on one side of the body.

Mo Yi walked forward cautiously along the gap. Only the narrow shaking light could be seen in his sight, barely illuminating the debris piled up in front of him. In addition, they were all gray and black.

The rustling sound of fabric rubbing in my ears seemed monotonous and abrupt in the dead silence.

At this moment, the darkness in front of me suddenly flashed through the shaking light of the flashlight, and the pale outline was illuminated.

That was a human face.

The pale and vague face stopped straight in front of Mo Yi, only a few inches away from him.

Mo Yi's pupils tightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind. The stress reaction of his body made him want to retreat, but he was restricted by the narrow passage. The debris piled up beside him began to shake unsteadily with his movements, but he subconsciously supported him with quick eyes and hands.

The eyes returned to darkness again, but the outline of the human face was still deeply imprinted in Mo Yi's mind.

He stood there with a chill all over, listening quietly for a while with his breath in his mouth.

Nothing could be heard except for the slight sound of dust falling down.

Mo Yi still vaguely remembered that he had just seen in the light that had been swaying by accident. There seemed to be a tenable open space ahead. His mind was like lightning, barely calmed down, and tried his best to control his physiological reaction to escape backwards, and then began to slowly move and pace in the narrow passage, and quickly escaped from the debris.

He slowly moved his stiff wrist, raised the light of the flashlight, and shone it to the place where he saw the face just now.

I saw a marble statue as tall as a man standing quietly in the darkness.

Mo Yi let out a breath slowly, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. His injured palm began to feel a tingling sensation soaked by cold sweat. The clothes on the back that were covered with cold sweat were also emitting a cool sensation.

Fortunately, he controlled his subconscious struggle just now and did not collapse the debris in the entire room.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult to deal with now.

Although the situation was critical and sudden at that time, Mo Yi's thinking was not dead at that time. If he really encountered a boss in such a narrow passage, then such an environment would not only be a restriction on himself, but also on the other party. In addition, the other party did not move any time during the period of fright and suffocation, and he did not hear any sound, then this situation is likely to be a false alarm.

In addition - although Wen Chen's ability in the dungeon is limited by the degree of movement, it is very easy to find out whether there are hidden danger factors in such a small room. If Wen Chen did not warn him just now, then the possible danger in front of him is very likely not to be afraid.

So Mo Yi tried to calm down as quickly as possible and make a bold decision - keep moving forward.

Wen Chen's voice came through the gap: "How are you?"

Mo Yi calmed down and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "...It's okay."

At this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be some difference between the marble statue and the outside, and his dark black clothes wrapped his whole body tightly.

Mo Yi took a few steps closer and observed the marble statue in front of him with some confusion.

And when he walked to the opposite side of the marble statue, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The marble looked like a familiar face - the facial features that were invisible to the crowd were stiffly placed on the head, looking strange and creepy like a mask, giving people a strange sense of incongruity, as if they were staring at a puzzle that was disrupted and reorganized.
Chapter completed!