Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 144

At 2:40 in the afternoon, the door of the room was knocked.

Mo Yi stepped forward to open the door, and a pale, stiff maid was standing outside the door. She had dark eyes like the butler and the same distant and courteous tone, but she sighed deeply Bowed and said:

"Dear guests, afternoon tea is ready. Please come with me."

After speaking, she turned and walked deep into the corridor, Mo Yi and Wen Yan quickly exchanged a look, then stepped forward to follow.

The maid took the lead in a hurry, and kept a distance of five steps from the two.

After passing through several long and long corridors, I turned over countless corners decorated with marble figures, and went up several layers of narrow or wide, or straight or curved stairs. After not knowing how long, the maid finally stopped At the footsteps, open the door of the hall in front of you, then leaned over and bowed slightly:

"please."

The soft light in the room flowed out of the open door. Mo Yi and Wen Yan stepped forward and stepped into it.

This is a very delicate small hall. The warm green wallpaper makes the room bright and vibrant. The soft embroidered sofas are scattered in the room. The rose incense in the room is mixed with tea. Slightly astringent fragrance and strong refreshment sweetness, there are already several players in the room, and they seem to have just arrived.

Several other doors opened in the small hall, and the remaining players rushed in, sitting on the sofa one after another.

Mo Yi and Wen Yan stepped forward, and randomly picked a shadow near the corner, and sat down with a panoramic view of the room.

The pale butler walked in from the side door, and said with his dark gloom:

"I hope you will enjoy this afternoon."

After finishing, several maids with porcelain plates came forward, brought hot black tea and sweet refreshments, and quietly set the delicate food on the small table in front of everyone, Then he retired to the corner of the room with the same silence and waited.

The female veteran sitting near the door-Mo Yi remembered her name as Wang Ya-stopped the housekeeper and asked:

"Well ... when will the De Claus couple arrive?"

The steward turned her head and stared at her with the dark eyes on her pale face. The straight corners slowly raised a courteous radian: "I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. have some chores to deal with and cannot be present for the time being. They want me to convey their apologies and hope to see you at dinner today. "

The housekeeper moved his eyes and turned to look at the other players in the room. He continued:

"If you are bored, ladies can find picture books and other gadgets in the room on the left, and men can find cigars and whiskey in the room on the right."

After that, he bowed deeply again, and then retreated to the side, leaving only the players to look at each other in the room.

One of the players suggested: "So ... in that case, why don't you look for clues in these rooms first?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then stood up. The low talking and the sound of rummaging things were absorbed by the overlapping tents. Mo Yi could only hear some murmurs. He stood up and stood Several rooms turned around arbitrarily-the rooms were large, each luxurious and exquisitely eye-opening, filled with all the possible pastimes of European nobles during tea time.

Mo Yi just glanced hurriedly and walked straight to the door of the room, reaching for the doorknob.

A haunting voice sounded beside him, his voice alienated and polite: "Dear guest, do you have any needs?"

Mo Yi moved a moment, turned his head to look aside, and saw the pale, stiff face of the housekeeper staring at him not far away.

He replied calmly: "It's nothing, just a little stuffy, I just want to go out and turn around."

The steward stepped forward slowly, his eyes moved slightly behind Mo Yi:

"But your tea is not finished yet."

Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slowly, his voice was calm and gentle: "I don't have much interest in refreshments."

The expression on the housekeeper's face remained unchanged. He stared at Mo Yi with those hollow black eyes, and his bloodless lips kept the standard courtesy of the courtesy: "But my master told me to take good care of you ... "

Mo Yi, while revealing the expression of paying attention to listening, secretly pressed down the doorknob under his palm—

Just like being welded to death by steel.

Mo Yi knew for himself that he had no possibility of going out.

The steward's voice came to his ears: "... So, why not ask the maid to change you a cup of tea again? If you have any favorite refreshments, you can also tell the kitchen to do it, what do you say?"

Mo Yi retracted his hand without a trace, and nodded gently, "Yeah."

After speaking, he turned around, and his eyes met Wen Wen behind him. Mo Yi shook his head slightly, then turned his eyes away and walked to his seat.

Mo Yi reached out and held up the brand-new tea cup that had just been replaced. He took a sip of his eyes, and the warm and fragrant aroma of black tea filled the mouth instantly, but the bottom of his heart became heavier.

Everything is too normal and harmless, but this makes Mo Yi feel uneasy.

And, this copy has been forcing them to follow its pace and time since the beginning, which makes Mo Yi have entered the copy for a long time, but no useful clues have been found.

In addition, from the beginning ... one problem has been bothering Mo Yi:

Since the wedding took place three days later, and the copy required a survival time of nine days, then ... what about the remaining six days?

Mo Yi put down the tea cup and sighed deeply-no matter what, now he is trapped here.

By the time the bell rings five times, the refreshments in the room have been removed for a long time, and the tea has been changed a few rounds. The steward came at this moment and said to the players in the room:

"Dinner is ready, please move on."

After that, the steward turned and twisted the door of the room that Mo Yi could not open just now, and then stepped outward.

The crowd walked behind him, the corridor was narrow and quiet, soft and thick carpet was laid at the feet, the candle on the silver long-hand candlestick next to it made a slight explosion, and a few bright firelights flickered .

Mo Yi originally tried to find a chance to slip away on the road, but the maids who led the way followed behind everyone, with a pale face and dark eyes staring at the players tightly. When they got rid of them, the team in front of them stopped.

——The restaurant is much closer than Mo Yi imagined.

He saw the housekeeper pull the door of the restaurant sideways, brilliant lights and soft music rushed towards him, Mo Yi followed the flow of people, and he was about to enter the hall.

Just then, he heard Wen Yan whispering in his ear, "Do you want to leave?"

Mo Yi nodded subconsciously, and then, before he could react, he just felt his arm was torn by a strong force, and then fell to the wall unexpectedly, his back pressed tightly against the corridor The icy, hard walls hurt by their raised bones.

Mo Yi stared at Wen Yan a big step forward, his tall figure covered the lights behind him, his deep features were divided into clear areas by light and shadow, and his light eyes looked sharp and bright in the backlight.

Before he could calm down, I saw the other person's face quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then something soft pressed on his lips.

The sweet and fragrant incense in the corridor was instantly replaced by the icy pine forest.

Mo Yi froze and reached out and held Wen Yan's arm subconsciously. The skin under the palm was cold and soft, and the undulating texture was full of strength. Then he realized what Wen Yan was doing.

He turned his eyes slightly behind Wen Yi, and saw that the other players passed by the two of them as if they were turning a blind eye. The stiff and pale faces of the maids showed no sign of turning to this side.

After everyone walked into the hall, the housekeeper stood in place, and slowly looked around the corridor with the hollow eyes like two stagnant black dots, and the other's eyes moved to the two of them— —Mo Yi's heart could not help but lift it slightly—the next second, the housekeeper took a step back slightly, and then extended his arms to close the restaurant door.

The dazzling lights and melodious music were closed inside the doorway, and the corridor became dark for a moment and became silent again.

Mo Yi's gaze moved slightly, and once again met Wen Yan's gaze, he gazed at the other's dark gray fog-like eyes, exerting a little force on his palm.

Wen Yi took a step back and opened up the space between the two.

Mo Yi breathed a long breath, looked up with a bit of anxiety, glanced at the closed door of the restaurant, and then turned to look at Wen Yan:

"... Thanks a lot."

Wen Yan watched him and said, "You are not alone."

Mo Yi stunned: "... what?"

Wen Yan stared tightly at Mo Yi's dark eyes and whispered, "You are not alone, you don't need to carry everything on your own, you must solve all the puzzles on your own. I know that in most cases you don't need My help, but ... sometimes you can rely on me a little bit. "

Mo Yi pursed her lips.

Wen Yi paused, his voice was low and deep: "... you and me."

After finishing, he looked away and quickly shifted the topic: "Yes, where do you want to leave?"

Mo Yi took a deep look at him and said, "It was the room covered with white cloth before. The housekeeper rushed me out of it so eagerly. There must be something nasty in it."

After finishing talking, the two turned and walked out, through the corridor and stairs, and went straight to the side hall connected to the first floor lobby.

Ten minutes later, they finally stepped into the dark and dark corridor again, and then stood at the entrance of the side hall.

A small, delicate lock had been hung on the door of the side hall, shimmering in the dim light.

Mo Yi took a step forward, subconsciously leaned into his backpack, but his motion stopped in the middle. He looked down for a second, then turned to look at Wen Yan:

"Can you open it?"

Wen Yan's lips slightly evoked a small arc, took a step forward, reached out and gently flicked the lock, only to hear a "click" a crisp metal sound, the small lock fell into his palm.

The door of the side hall slowly opened in front of Mo Yi, and a cold atmosphere like a stone coffin poured out instantly, and those fuzzy silhouettes covered with white cloth like corpses were undulating in the cold dark room. , Looks dead-hearted, makes people dread.

There was silence in my ears.

Mo Yi turned his head around, and after confirming that there were no other people nearby except them, he turned on the flashlight and walked towards the room.

This time, he went straight to the picture frame hung on the wall, covered by white cloth.

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