Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

The tail sound was reflected by the surrounding walls, echoed in the empty corridor, pierced the eardrum clearly and sharply, bringing a buzzing echo——

Jiang Yuanrou was stunned for less than half a second, and then reacted instantly!

The two ran towards the end of the corridor together, as if they were going to use up all the strength in their bodies.

The sound of the running wind poured into Mo Yi's ears, as if all the sounds gradually faded away with the running, only the rapid beating of the heart and the noisy rush of blood filled his mind, and then it was blurred into a buzzing sound of white noise.

The wall in sight swayed up and down with the pace of running, and the shadows in the darkness undulated accordingly.

Mo Yi clenched his teeth, his chest heaved rapidly, and the pain caused by lack of oxygen slowly accumulated in his joints.

But he didn't dare to slow down his footsteps even a little bit.

The scene he saw in the corner of his eye when he turned his head just now was still deeply imprinted on his retina, burning along the optic nerve all the way to his mind——

The fuzzy shadow hidden in the darkness moved quickly after hearing his shout, accelerated steadily, and chased after him.

The sound of hurried footsteps and the rustle of cloth rubbing against the corridor approached quickly like the drumbeat of death, and Mo Yi still remembered the way its lower half of its face was exposed to the faint light.

The thin lips were stretched to the ears awkwardly and weirdly, twisted into a big arc, which looked like a weird smile.

Mo Yi did not see the next scene.

——Because he and Jiang Yuanrou turned their heads and ran away.

There was a faint light at the end of the corridor in front, and as the two of them ran desperately, they quickly approached them, while the footsteps behind them were unhurried, but followed them like a shadow, hanging tightly behind them.

The low sobbing sound slowly climbed up the person's back like a cold snake, leaving cold, slippery and sticky traces, and spitting out a gloomy letter behind the ear.

Can't get rid of it, can't escape, tightly entangled, and slowly tightened.

Mo Yi's back felt cold, and the cold sweat on his body was pouring out layer by layer. He pressed the thin clothes tightly to his cold skin, and another layer appeared before it was completely dry, and the bone-piercing chill slowly penetrated into his skin. .

His eyes were fixed on the front, his muscles tensed up, his teeth were clenched tightly——

It's almost there, it's almost there!

The corner of the corridor was illuminated by distant lights. Mo Yi remembered that if he turned right here, it would be the fork in the road he had passed by. On one side of the wall was written "District B" in bright blood red. ".

So... to the left?

Mo Yi turned on his flashlight while running, and shone into the deep darkness on the left side of the corridor ahead.

The messy beams of light fluctuated and changed with the movement, barely dispelling the darkness in front of it a bit, only to see that in a blurred shadow, there was something shining with metallic light under the light of the flashlight.

It is so bright in the dark that it almost hurts the eyes.

Panting for breath, Mo Yi looked intently, and saw that the darkness on the left was sunken into the depths, and that was not another dark corridor...

It's a wall made of iron railings!

As the two approached, the scene on the left became clearer. The brass-colored iron railing shone coldly in the dark, looking cold and silent.

The door with an iron fence in the middle is tightly closed, and the gloomy darkness in the narrow gap between the railings can't be seen at a glance.

Mo Yi's heart was ignited with a flame of hope.

You know, in a mental hospital, such iron railings are responsible for separating the patient area from the staff area!

He turned his head to Jiang Yuanrou who was running beside him and said in a low voice:

"left!"

At this time, the two just ran to the fork in the corridor. Jiang Yuanrou understood, and turned to run to the left. She reached out and grabbed the doorknob on the iron railing, and pulled hard——

The iron gate made a rattling sound of metal clashing, but it remained motionless.

The door is locked.

Mo Yi glanced at the depths of the corridor behind him in a hurry: the figure was approaching rapidly, and the sound of footsteps hitting the ground resounded in the empty corridor, echoing hollowly and startlingly.

Before Jiang Yuanrou could say anything, he seemed to think of something suddenly, strode forward, and said in a gasping voice after exercising:

"Step aside."

Jiang Yuanrou quickly moved aside, while Mo Yi reached out to touch his pocket - his fingertips touched something cold and hard, lying quietly at the bottom of the pocket.

His breathing changed slightly, and he took out the key - the light of the flashlight in the other hand flashed across the brass key, and then aimed at the lock hole on the door.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer.

The blood all over his body seemed to pour into the top of his head, and the pounding heartbeat rang in his ears, so that Mo Yi could hardly hear other noises.

Two words kept repeating in his heart:

hurry up!hurry up!

The cold fingers trembled nervously, and the brass-colored key passed through the cold keyhole, but it couldn't be inserted for a while, and there was a metallic clanging sound on it.

The whimper is in the ear—

Mo Yi subconsciously raised his head and glanced at his side, only to see that figure was close in front of him!Most of her face was illuminated by the faint light at the other end of the corridor, and her twisted lips grinned to her ears, revealing a distorted smile.

Her eyes were a thin blood-red slit, flashing a strange and cold light.

The entire pale face was as stiff as a cold mask, exuding a cold malice——

Mo Yi's fingers tightened, and he sent it forward—the key fit tightly into the keyhole, making a crisp crashing sound. He twisted hard, and the mottled iron fence slid into the darkness inside, making a rusty sound. Hoarse squeaks.

The woman stretched out her hand at an inhuman speed, but she passed Mo Yi who was closest to her, and reached out towards Jiang Yuanrou!

In an instant, a thought flashed through Mo Yi's mind——

Since players in the psychiatric hospital will be assigned to different floors according to their gender...then will there be any "" between the monsters on each floor and the players of the same gender?

After all...Jiang Yuanrou is very aware of the sequelae of the props in the dungeon, but she still uses it.

Explain that this is her only and final choice.

Well, if his guess is correct... Once this monster catches Jiang Yuanrou, the consequences may be irreversible.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth, became cruel, stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Yuanrou, and then pushed her hard into the open iron door!

And he himself rushed towards the monster due to the rebound of strength.

The cold palms clasped his shoulders tightly like eagle claws, and the hard and sharp nails were deeply embedded in his flesh through the thin clothes, and the piercing pain hit instantly.

Mo Yi snorted, he could almost smell the strong smell of blood and rancidity coming from the other party's body, mixed with the cold and dry air in the corridor, quickly eroding his senses.

Jiang Yuanrou staggered and was pushed into the door by him, she suddenly turned her head to look at him, her pale face was somewhat blurred by the darkness, but her light brown eyes were astonishingly bright.

She rushed a few steps in Mo Yi's direction, grabbed Mo Yi's arm, and pulled him inward with all her strength—!

Unexpectedly, the hand clasped on Mo Yi's shoulder seemed to lose its strength and became relaxed, which made Jiang Yuanrou's effort effective.

Mo Yi was pulled over by a huge force and took several steps before stopping.

The pale and skinny palm was relentlessly pulling towards Jiang Yuanrou, but it was stopped by the suddenly closed iron door, staying in the air in vain.

The iron door was slammed shut, and the lock on it was automatically locked. A huge tremor sounded in the darkness and dead silence, as if it stirred up shock after wave in the air.

Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanrou stood in the darkness behind the door, their bodies tensed, panting violently, vigilant about the next development.

The woman slowly lowered her hand in the air and grabbed the cold iron railing. She turned her back to the light in the corridor, and her whole face was soaked in the deep darkness. She couldn't see the outline clearly, only the side view could be seen. Twisted lips that stretched from ear to ear.

She turned her head and walked slowly down the corridor.

The long skirt dragged on the ground, making a slight friction sound of the fabric, and the low whimper sounded again, and gradually became weak and indistinct as she left.

Mo Yi's body relaxed a little, and the blood surged up again, making his eyes blurred. He blinked vigorously, breathed heavily, and sent the cold and dry air into the lungs along the respiratory tract, bringing hot tingling sensation.

He stared at the woman's back slowly being swallowed by the darkness, his eyes darkened.

It seems... Although she is a monster on this floor, she can't violate the physical laws of this floor, so she can't push the door blocked by Jiang Yuanrou before, and now she can't go through the locked iron fence .

Mo Yi let out a breath slowly, then turned to look at Jiang Yuanrou.

I saw Jiang Yuanrou looking at him with a gloomy and dignified expression. Before Mo Yi could say anything, she stepped forward and pulled down the collar of Mo Yi, who was much taller than her, revealing his thin face. Shoulder.

Under the faint light of the flashlight, a bluish handprint could be seen on the fair skin.

Jiang Yuanrou touched it tentatively, only then did Mo Yi feel the burning pain, and could not help but "hiss" slightly.

She frowned suspiciously, let go of Mo Yi's collar, then rolled up her sleeves, exposing her arms to the air.

I saw an almost purple-black handprint printed on it. The black silk thread-like imprint spread to the upper arm and swelled up high. There were slight bloodstains oozing from the nail, which looked shocking under the dim light.

Jiang Yuanrou said hesitantly: "When she caught me before, there was no possibility of escaping at all..."

It was only then that Mo Yi remembered that when he had just discovered the details of gender, before he had time to tell Jiang Yuanrou about it, he was interrupted by her sudden pain.

So, he told Jiang Yuanrou briefly about the clues he found and the corresponding conclusions.

After listening to Mo Yi's words, Jiang Yuanrou's pale face was still dignified, her brows were further frowned, and a pair of light brown eyes were staring at a point in the void, as if she was thinking about something.

She opened her mouth hesitantly: "This..."

Before finishing this sentence, Jiang Yuanrou immediately shook his head, as if denying his thoughts:

"No, it's impossible."

Mo Yi's heart skipped a beat, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yuanrou intently, and he asked in a low voice, "What's impossible?"

Jiang Yuanrou hesitated for a few seconds, and seemed ready to say something.

And at this moment, without warning, from the darkness behind the two of them, a short and crisp sound came, especially loud in the dead silence——

"boom!"