They rushed straight out of the door, chasing the players who were fleeing out.

The broken childish humming became louder and louder, singing the same tune intermittently.

The mouse that first appeared pressed on the ground and was struggling and screaming, and its sharp claws penetrated into the man's head like chopped tofu.

The poor man twitched for a moment, and his screams came to an abrupt end.

It pulls out its claws.

From Mo Yi's perspective, you can see that in its sharp and bloody claws, two eyeballs covered with blood and brains were quietly lying.

eyeball--?

An idea hit Mo Yi in an instant.

He looked at the mouse's face and saw that its pointed face was ugly and twisted by the needle thread. In all the interfaces on its face, there were no eyes, only a terrifying big mouth, and blood was dripping downwards.

Mo Yi turned his eyes and looked at the other players standing in the room with force. His black eyes tightly locked their pale faces that were deformed by fear, shook his head gently, and made an action of sealing his mouth.

——They can’t see anything.

You can only distinguish the direction of your prey by hearing.

Only by not making a sound can you survive.

The intermittent nursery rhymes became louder and clearer, and Mo Yi could distinguish some of the words and sentences inside.

He can even make up the lyrics in his heart—

“three-blind-mice!see-how-they-run!

They-all-ran-after-the-farmer\'s-wife,

who-cut-off-their-tails-witha-carving-knife.

did-you-ever-see-such-a-thing-in-your-life-as-three-blind-mice

[Three blind mice! Look at how they run!

They chased the farmer's wife,

She cut their tails with a dining knife.

Have you ever seen something like this in your life?]

Listening to the broken childish voice with a stuck shell, a chill surged in Mo Yi's heart.
Chapter completed!