Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Mo Yi turned a deaf ear and slowly stepped forward, his eyes still glued to the head that Li Wang held in his hand.

The housekeeper's pale face was stained with dried paint, and the outline of five or six features similar to Wen Chen looked cold and gloomy under the dim shadows, his eyes were half-closed, and the empty black eyeballs cast endlessly from under the half-covered eyelids. God's gaze.

According to the previous experience summed up by Mr. Claus, the ring will choose the most critical person in the life of the host to act as the most powerful npc. The housekeeper raised Claus himself, so the significance to Claus Of course it is special, and now that the host of the ring is changed, the appearance of the most powerful person will naturally change—but now it seems that the ring chose Wen Chen's face.

Mo Yi felt a buzzing sound in his mind, as if something was struggling to get out of his mind, screaming in the depths of his memory, but the sound seemed to be isolated by a thick wall, even though he tried his best Tried to listen, but still couldn't make out what it was saying.

A strange urge to ask Wen Chen for clarification popped up in his mind - it doesn't matter what the price is.

Mo Yi turned around and looked at Wen Chen who was standing behind him, but he couldn't help being taken aback suddenly, and his brain instantly woke up——

Behind him is a desert.

The terrified noises in the ears and the proud and cold reprimands disappeared without a trace as if the mute button was pressed instantly.

Endless paleness spreads, dead silence and paleness interweave to form an almost endless space, without Wenchen, players, or any figures, it seems to be a vast desert where both sex and color die together, making people lost in it without knowing the direction.

Mo Yi turned his head quickly, and raised his eyes to look in front of his body.

Zhao Nan and Li Wang, who were standing a few steps away from him just now, were also missing. The melting walls, corridors, dim flickering lights and the pale head with half-closed eyes were replaced by several huge screens. .

Those black 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 on the seat in front of the computer at the moment, his pale and thin five fingers were slightly spread on the black keyboard, and there were slightly raised and delicate keycaps under his fingertips. It's all unbelievably real.

Mo Yi calmed down instead.

He knew that the ring would use illusions to play tricks on people's hearts, but he didn't know it would come so suddenly.

Because I have to put the wish from the bottom of my heart on the ring, the ring can feed my soul, but my wish is deeply hidden in that lost memory, and the whole game obviously doesn't allow me to do so. According to the information provided by Wen Chen at the beginning of this dungeon, the game is not very strict about the operation of the current dungeon, so he can participate in the game without any hindrance at the beginning. Therefore, there is not much time for the ring, it must awaken the deep desire in Mo Yi's heart before the end of this copy, otherwise it will be very difficult to start again.

On the contrary, Mo Yi was happy to see the success.

He couldn't get clues about that memory from Wen Chen or the game itself, and now the ring just provides him with a third means. Although he may risk his mind being confused, the benefits and risks are equally great. 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 is full of sundries, thick dust covers the coffee cup, blurring the small fish pattern on it, but there is no dust on the keyboard, and there is a dim glow under the almost pale light in the room. Light, it seems that it is often used by people, and the keycaps on it have obvious signs of wear and tear - Mo Yi is very familiar with it, this is the same keyboard that he used for a long time in his previous hacking career .

While hesitating, Mo Yi’s fingers seemed to be ordered by muscle memory, and he pressed down subconsciously—the crisp and familiar knocking sound and the elastic reaction force seemed to bring all the familiarity he had when using this keyboard. When I got up, it seemed that the river was flowing and brought up the silent sand on the river bed, and it quickly rolled up and filled my mind.

Since he washed his hands in gold, he has never used this keyboard again.

Even when I decided to start decoding the codes I got from the game, it never occurred to me to use...

Where did you put it yourself...?

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

Before he could continue to think deeply, several 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 from him. He blinked his dry eyes , looking towards 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 stretched out his hand to support the table, but found that the table was shaking violently, the sundries on it fell to the ground, the cup was smashed to pieces, and even the keyboard was shaking uncontrollably with the shaking of the table. Swiping down, stretches of black wire stretched across the table.

Only then did he realize that the entire space he was in was trembling crazily and violently, like an earthquake, making it almost impossible for Mo Yi, who was in it, to stabilize his figure, his heart skipped a beat, Subconsciously looking at the neatly arranged screens, I saw that they had also become messy and crooked. Although the screen was still flashing blue light firmly, it was covered with color blocks and lines caused by short circuits, which made the screen What should be there is disturbed almost beyond recognition.

There was a crunching sound from behind, and Mo Yi withdrew his sight on the screen, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw that the originally pale and borderless space seemed to be under heavy pressure. Like glass, it slowly shattered into dense gaps like spider webs, and quickly spread to the surroundings at an astonishing speed.

And the dark and viscous mucus slowly seeped into the gaps that had been cracked, and dripped down on the pale ground, where a pool of thick black jelly-like substance was deposited on the ground, and the speed was visible to the naked eye. Expanding rapidly, the entire space is covered with large and small cracks, and countless pitch-black jelly-like substances scramble to squeeze in through any possible gap.

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

The slime called evil thoughts squirmed, slowly eroding everything in the space.

Mo Yi took a few steps back, but bumped into the table behind him with his lower back. He turned his head to look behind him, only to see that the light blue screen was still flickering violently, and there were countless meaningless data and garbled characters on it. It was jumping rapidly, what looked like a dying gasp.

But the moment Mo Yi's eyes fixed on the screen, the screen suddenly lit up, and the blue background was instantly cleared.

The above shows a date:

August fourteenth.

The light on the screen flickered one last time, and then fell back into darkness as if it had been unplugged.

Mo Yi was taken aback—he didn't know what this date represented, and there was no information that could be associated with it in his memory, so why would this date be displayed on the screen?

There was not the slightest clue in his mind.

But the mucus on the ground has already flowed over, and the huge gravitational force is pulling Mo Yi's ankles. The sticky, dark, jelly-like substance surges from all directions, wrapping Mo Yi completely in it violently and silently, covering his body. With his mouth and nose submerged, he was pulled with irresistible force and fell into the darkness,

The heavy darkness engulfed the silence, oppressing all his senses like a heavy tide, the suffocation made his brain dizzy, the cries and panting were suppressed and blocked in the throat, and there was a dead silence like an eternal night in his ears silent.

The familiar nightmare struck Mo Yi again.

A sense of helplessness wrapped around his heart and slowly tightened - Mo Yi seemed to hear a murmur in his unconscious mind.

The stone that had been pressing on his chest seemed to be lightened instantly, and the smooth feeling of being able to breathe again eased the pain of being oppressed and pulled all over his body a little. Mo Yi felt that his brain seemed to gradually become clearer, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart. Slightly puzzled.

what happened?

One must know that the last time he was swallowed by the same jelly in reality, the situation was much worse, and now such a relief has never appeared even when Mo Yi was dreaming.

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

"Shouldn't... make a mistake... let him die..."

The hissing sound seemed to be a poisonous tongue, whispering with an almost inhuman weird tone: "But... it's too fragrant, too fragrant, so hungry, so hungry, so hungry, so hungry..."

Mo Yi suddenly realized that what he heard was the ring's voice——!

The voice was whispered and repeated with a creepy evil, that emotionless horror that tinged almost every syllable with the stench of rust.

Mo Yi immediately sorted out the specific context of what happened before: the ring wanted to set him up in order to feed on his own soul, but he didn't expect that the game would relax the monitoring of this dungeon, but he was caught off guard and was still interrupted , The black viscous liquid belonging to the game shattered the illusion constructed by the ring, and the ring, which lost its wife and broke its soldiers, had to preserve its own life in the pitch-black gel.

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

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

Mo Yi thought for a while, then slowly said: "That..."

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

The cold and terrifying hiss sounded again, with unconcealable shock and disbelief in the tone:

"...can you hear me?!"