Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 37

Mo Yi turned on the flashlight and stung it on the palm of his own hand. The straight beam of the flashlight penetrated the darkness without lingering, and dangled on the opposite wall.

No damage, the battery is intact.

Mo Yi turned off the flashlight switch absently, held it in his palm, took a deep breath slowly, then walked out without hesitation.

The appearance of the little girl last night should not be a coincidence.

-She is looking for a rabbit.

After getting out of danger, Mo Yi immediately thought of the fragmented rabbit doll that he accidentally stepped on in the toy room.

Regardless of the relationship between the two, you can only know if you have seen it.

Mo Yi narrowed her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the complex emotions in the eyes.

He stopped slowly and stopped long before the familiar door.

The door lintel of that door is much lower than other doors. The poorly-made door frame is skewed and rough. The side of the door has a few small characters "toy room" written with skewed crayons.

However, unlike the last time, the door was densely covered with countless small blood fingerprints, one on top of the other, almost covering half the door, and the large scarlet scar almost stabbed people. eyeball.

shocking.

Mo Yi took a deep breath and subconsciously stunned the flashlight in his hand. The coolness brought by the cold metal shell penetrated the bone through his palm, which made him a little calm.

The last experience in the toy room was definitely not pleasant. Although there was no substantial harm to him, the sense of oppression that almost condensed into reality could not be forgotten for a while.

Coupled with the fact that the side mission is now open, the difficulty has increased dramatically-what will happen after entering, no one can guarantee.

Mo Yi put his palm on the door handle, just twisted it slightly.

The door fell silently and smoothly into the darkness.

Just like last time, he silently and silently invited him in, waiting for the intruders to break in.

Mo Yi felt that his throat was a bit dry, he swallowed his saliva lightly, and his throat hurt hotly.

Just then, a slight noise came from the toy room.

"Click".

The lights turn on automatically.

Pale and dim light filled the room, showing the whole picture of the room.

The toy room is small and even more ordinary than other rooms.

The low, crooked walls were covered with weird wallpapers, and the broken edges of the wallpapers were peeling off, revealing indistinct walls. The room was empty and the ground was covered with dirty carpets.

Messy toys and puppets were visited in disorder above the carpet.

A small pile of wood was laid into a crooked little house, with poor handwriting and a ridiculous look. Some little dolls lay down beside it with dust, and some piled up against the corner of the wall.

Mo Yi jumped slightly.

He remembered that when he came to the toy room last time, he seemed to have kicked the pile of wood apart.

He settled down and looked around the entire toy room, especially on the wall for a long time-the six portraits he saw last time were gone, leaving only a bare piece of wallpaper that looked empty. Empty.

And, more importantly, the rabbit was gone.

Mo Yi felt relieved, which at least showed that the rabbit the little girl was looking for was indeed the one he had guessed.

He stepped into the house, just a few steps away, he just felt a cool wind passing behind him, and then a "bang"

Mo Yi quickly turned around.

The door behind him had been closed heavily.

He flinched, walked up to the door, reached out and shook the doorknob vigorously.

The door was like a bronze cast iron cast, with Mo Yi exhausting all his strength to pull down the lines, as if it was tightly glued to the door frame.

Mo Yi panted, holding the door panel a little loose, but his lowered eyes just caught a corner behind the door, and the whole man couldn't help but pause.

It was a gray rabbit.

It was sitting squarely against the wall behind the door, with dirty cotton padding exposed on the broken belly, hanging down in the ground, staring tightly at Mo with a pair of black dusty eyes. Yi.

Mo Yi pursed his lips, smoothed his breath, then squatted down, reached out and picked up the rabbit.

The moment he stood up, he heard only a familiar "click" sound.

Lights went out.

The room was instantly dark.

There was a cold air behind Mo Yi, climbing up the tail spine, and the skin exposed to the cold air instantly became a goose bump.

The room was so scary, Mo Yi could only hear his unsteady breathing and a rapidly contracting heartbeat.

Through the door gap, subtle lights in the hallway penetrated.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Mo Yi used the hazy eyesight in the darkness as if to see--

He is not alone in this room.

Mo Yi held her breath, pressed her stiff fingertips slightly, and turned on the flashlight.

The cold white beam of light penetrated the darkness, penetrated the darkness, and shone on the opposite wall.

The room was empty, as if laughing at Mo Yi's too rich imagination, but the flashlight in his hand suddenly started flashing.

The faint light flickered on the opposite wall, and every time it seemed dark, there seemed to be a shadow on the wall.

Finally, after the two beeps sounded, the flashlight could not emit any light at all.

The room fell into extreme silence and darkness.

Mo Yi stood stiffly in the dark, breathing unevenly, exposing his uneasy mood.

At this moment, a weak little force grabbed the rabbit in Mo Yi's hand and gently pulled it out.

Mo Yi froze, slightly relaxing her stiff palms.

The rabbit was pulled from his hand and slid quietly into the boundless darkness.

"Thank you." A thin child's voice rang in the dark. "Thank you for helping me find my rabbit, sir."

Mo Yi felt a little relaxed, but before he could say anything, the child's voice rang again:

"But ... they want to play with you, and I can't stop them."

Mo Yi's back was cold, and the horror instantly occupied his mind. He opened his mouth and asked in husky English: "Who are they?"

"Sir, don't blame them, they're just too lonely." The delicate boy's voice didn't answer, but continued to say it by himself:

"——I miss someone to join them."

Before Mo Yi had time to do something, he felt that his pants were caught by some heavy objects, and then more and more heavy objects piled up, pulling him down hard.

Mo Yi ran to the door with all his strength and shook the door, but it was useless. The door was still tightly welded to the door frame and did not move.

The girl's voice sounded again: "If you can leave, I will thank you-if not, just keep playing with us."

The child's giggling laughter echoed in the room, which was creepy.

At the same time, the lights overhead flashed desperately, illuminating the whole room for a moment.

Only then did Mo Yi see that countless broken dolls, large and small, gushed out of nowhere, flooded him like a galloping wave, and filled the entire room with the speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next second, when the lights went dark and turned on again, those big and small dolls became a pale hand with blood on them, scrambling to reach him, grabbing Mo Yi's hands and feet, and dragging him down go with.

As the lights went out, things in the room changed between the doll and the palm, but they all increased in the same way, almost drowning Mo Yi.

Mo Yi struggled, and his breathing was not smooth.

The door remained motionless.

The pale white bracelet went around his neck and touched his cheek.

The cold touch made Mo Yi snore, and unexpectedly calmed down.

Thinking! Thinking!

Mo Yi searched quickly in the room with his eyes-finally, his eyes lighted up!

A familiar brown teddy bear lies in the center of countless dolls, with two full eyes glaring, watching him quietly.

Mo Yi struggled to pounce on the bear.

The lights went dark for an instant, then turned on again--

The teddy bear turned into a little blood-stained hand, and the blood on that hand was so thick that it almost stained it with pure blood red.

Only a fight!

Mo Yi gritted his teeth, struggled to reach out his hand, and held it tightly.

A forceful moment came, almost as if hoop hooped, pulling Mo Yi over.

Mo Yi was dizzy for a while, and smashed the whole force along the force, then turned back, but found that he was lying in the corridor.

Underneath was the dirty old carpet of dusty servants, and a rotten dusty atmosphere filled the nasal cavity.

Mo Yi rolled over a little bit stupidly.

The dim wall lamp added a dark and weird atmosphere to the deep and narrow corridor, and the cold temperature penetrated into the texture-Mo Yi only found himself already wet with sweat.

Wet shirts are extremely uncomfortable sticking to the body.

Mo Yi ignored it, but lay flat on the ground, exhaling a long breath.

I didn't feel it just now, but now he found that he was hurting all over. He lifted up his sleeves and took a look, only to find that his forearms and wrists were densely covered with small lilac fingerprints. The pale skin on the sun was swollen like an embossment, and it looked quite thrilling.

Mo Yi lowered his sleeves, sighed with relief for the rest of his life, and climbed up from the ground with a bone.

He lowered his head and patted the dust on his body.

Just then, Mo Yi saw that he had rolled a piece of yellowed paper where he had just lay.

Mo Yi's heart jumped, and a shudder of excitement flowed through his body like electricity. He couldn't help remembering the thin voice of the girl in the dark toy room:

"I will thank you if you can leave."

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