Chapter 200

Mo Yi slowly took a step forward deaf, his eyes still stuck at the head held in Li Wang's hand.

The butler's pale face was stained with dried pigments, and his facial features, which looked cold and scattered in the dim shadow. His eyes were half closed, and his empty black eyes cast a breathless gaze from under his half-covered eyelids.

According to the previous experience summarized by Mr. Klaus, the ring will choose the most critical figure in the host's life to act as the most powerful npc. The housekeeper raised Klaus himself to the top, so the significance to Klaus is of course special. Now when the host of the ring is replaced, the appearance of the person with the highest power will naturally change - and now it seems that the ring chooses Wen Chen's face.

Mo Yi felt a buzzing sound in his mind. It seemed that something was struggling to emerge from his mind, clamoring deep in memory, but the sound seemed to be isolated by thick walls. Even if he tried his best to listen, he still couldn't recognize what it was saying.

A strange impulse to ask Wen Chen clearly came out of his mind - it didn't matter what the price was.

Mo Yi turned around and looked at Wen Chen who was standing behind him, but he couldn't help but be stunned, and his brain suddenly woke up-

Behind me is a desolate place.

The terrifying noise and the smug reprimand in my ears seemed to press the mute button in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Endless pale spread, and the interweaving of death and pale form an almost endless space. There is no Wen Chen, no players, and no figures. It seems like a vast desert where sounds and colors die together, making people lose themselves in it and know the direction.

Yixun Mo quickly turned around and looked up at his body.

** and Li Wang, who were just a few steps away, were also missing. The melting walls, corridors, the dark and flashing lights and the pale head half-closed with their eyes were replaced by several huge screens.

Those dark screens almost occupied the entire line of sight, and the extremely close distance made Mo Yi feel a little dizzy.

Only then did he realize that he was sitting in the seat in front of the computer, his pale and thin fingers were slightly spread on the black keyboard, and under his fingertips were delicate key caps with slightly raised bulges. Everything was real and incredible.

Mo Yi calmed down at this moment.

He knew that the ring would play with the illusion, but he didn't know it would come so suddenly.

Since he had to place his wishes deep in his heart on the ring, the ring could use his soul as nourishment, while his wishes were deeply hidden in the lost memory. The whole game obviously did not allow anyone or non-human touch. According to the information provided by Wen Chen at the beginning of this copy, the game was not very strict in the operation of the current copy, so he could participate in the game without any obstacles at the beginning. Therefore, the ring did not have much time. It had to awaken Mo Yi's deep desire before the end of this copy, otherwise it would be very difficult to start.

But Mo Yi was happy to see it happening.

He could not get clues about that memory from Wen Chen or the game itself, and now the ring just provided him with a third method. Although he might risk his mind being confused, the benefits and risks were also high.

Mo Yi began to focus on the environment around him, trying to get more information from it.

The computer desk in front of me was full of debris, and thick dust covered the coffee cup, blurring the small fish pattern on it, but there was no dust on the keyboard. It was shining with dark light under the almost pale light in the room, and it seemed that it was often used. The keycaps on it all had obvious signs of wear and tear. Mo Yi was very familiar with it, and this was the keyboard that he had long used in his previous hacking career.

While hesitating, Mo Yi's fingers subconsciously pressed them down as if they were instructed by the memory of the muscles - the crisp and familiar thrust and elastic reaction force seemed to bring back all the familiarity he felt when using this keyboard, as if a river flowed through it and brought up the mud and sand that was silent on the riverbed, quickly rolled up and filled his mind.

He has never used this keyboard since he washed his hands.

Even when I decided to start decoding the code I got from the game, I never thought of using it…

Where did you put it yourself...?

Mo Yi found that he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Before he could continue to think deeply, the huge screens in front of him lit up immediately. The bright and dazzling blue light stimulated Mo Yi's retina and even forced a few tears out of him. He blinked his dry eyes and looked at the computer screen-

At this moment, Mo Yi felt the vibration of his chair, and even the screens in front of him were trembling violently.

Mo Yi subconsciously reached out to hold the table, but found that the tabletop was also shaking violently, and the debris on it fell to the ground, the cup was smashed to pieces, and even the keyboard was uncontrollably slashed down with the shaking of the tabletop, and the elongated black wires tightened on the table.

Only then did he realize that the entire space he was in was trembling wildly and violently, like an earthquake, which made Mo Yi, who was in it, almost unable to stabilize his body. His heart hopped slightly and subconsciously looked at the neatly arranged screens. They had also become messy and crooked. Although the screen was still flashing with blue light strongly, it was covered with color blocks and patterns caused by short circuits, which disturbed the things on the screen so that it was almost impossible to recognize.

The sound of Krakela was broken and Mo Yi retracted his gaze that had nothing on the screen, turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw that the originally pale and boundless space was like glass under heavy pressure, slowly shattering and dense cracks like spider webs, spreading rapidly around at an astonishing speed.

The cracked cracks slowly penetrated into the dark and viscous mucus, dripping dripping onto the pale ground, silting a pool of thick black gel-like substances on the ground, and quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The entire space was covered with cracks of large and small sizes, and countless black gel-like substances rushed into the gap that might exist.

——Mo Yi recognized these liquids, they were the liquids that escaped from Jiang Yuanbai's body.

The mucus called evil thoughts squirmed and slowly eroded everything in the space.

Mo Yi took a few steps back, but his lower back hit the table behind him. He turned his head and looked behind him. The light blue screen was still flashing violently, with countless meaningless data and garbled codes jumping quickly, looking like a dying breathing.

But when Mo Yi's gaze froze on the screen, the screen suddenly lit up and the blue background color was instantly cleared.

A date is shown above:

August 14th.

The light on the screen flashed last, and then it fell back into darkness as if it was unplugged.

Mo Yi was stunned - he didn't know what this date represents, and there was no information related to it in his memory, so why did this date be displayed on the screen?

There was no clue in his mind.

But the mucus on the ground had flowed over, and huge gravity pulled Mo Yi's ankles. The viscous and black gel-like substance rushed from all directions, wrapping Mo Yi in it in a surging and silent manner, submerging his mouth and nose, and pulling him into the darkness with irresistible huge force.

The heavy darkness came with silence, pressing all his senses like a heavy tide. The suffocation made his brain groggy, and the shouts and panting were suppressed and blocked in his throat, and his ears were silent like eternal night.

The familiar nightmare attacked Mo Yi again.

The desperate feeling of powerlessness wrapped around his heart slowly tightened - Mo Yi seemed to hear a murmur in his confused mind.

The stone pressing on his chest seemed to be a little lighter in an instant, and the smooth feeling of being able to breathe again relieved the pain of being pressed and pulled all over his body a little. Mo Yi felt that his brain seemed to gradually become clear, and he couldn't help but feel a slight doubt in his heart.

What's going on?

You should know that the situation was much worse when I was swallowed by the same gelatinous state in reality. Now, this relief has never happened even when Mo Yi was dreaming.

The whispers heard in my brain seemed to be clearer, and the cold and low murmur seemed to be ringing in my ears. Mo Yi was able to even capture some of the words: "Damn it... interrupt..."

"It shouldn't be...wrong...let him die..."

The hissing sound seemed to be a savage tongue, murmured with an almost inhuman tone: "But... it smells so fragrant, so fragrant, so hungry, so hungry, so hungry... "

Mo Yi suddenly realized that what he heard was the sound of a ring -!

The sound was hungry with a creepy sense of evil, and the emotionless horror was almost every syllable with a fishy rust smell.

Mo Yi immediately clarified the specific context of what happened before: the ring wanted to set a trap for himself to feed on his soul, but he didn't expect that the game originally thought that the game would relax the monitoring of this copy, but it was caught off guard and was still interrupted. The black viscous liquid belonging to the game washed away the illusion created by the ring, and the ring that lost his wife and soldier had to save his life in the black glue.

He really couldn't imagine what was in his soul, which was so attractive to the ring.

Not only can the ring fight against the game for him, but even after being defeated, he has to save his life in the danger of being swallowed by the game.

Mo Yi thought about it and said slowly: "That..."

The whispering stopped instantly, and there was a dead silence left in my ears, which almost made Mo Yi wonder if he was his own hallucination just now.

The cold and terrifying hissing sound rang again, with an unconcealed shock and incredible tone in its tone:
Chapter completed!