Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 162

The other players seemed to notice something was wrong, turned around and followed Mo Yi's gaze, and then straightly faced the pale marble statue, unable to help being stunned, looking back at the marble statue stiffly. Cold hard face.

Mo Yi was thinking about another thing.

He remembered that he seemed to see the marble statue moving in the hall before ... If he did read it right then, would the other marble statues in this house be changed by living people?

Well, this brings up a more critical issue.

If so, are those marble statues changed by players who once entered this copy, or are the living people that originally existed in this copy?

Mo Yi's brow frowned tightly, and he stared thoughtfully at the rigid and strange marble statue in front of him.

The air in the room was stretched to an unbelievable degree, and the stagnant air was filled with thick fragrance to suffocate, except for the melodious and cheerful tunes that never stopped.

At this moment, the statue in front of him suddenly moved--

Their movements are stiff and unnatural, but they are obviously moving. Mo Yi suddenly felt that the nerves and bodies of all the players around him instantly tightened, as if they were looking for an opportunity to escape-but they At the same time, he was in the closed, unobstructed room in front of his eyes.

So players can only watch the statue in front of them secretly, hoping to seize some opportunities.

I saw the statue in front of me face-to-face, with hard, hard-to-bend arms resting on each other's body, and it seemed ... as if we were about to start dancing.

But then, they kept this posture, as if they had never moved, and they were like this from beginning to end.

The crowd stared at the statue in front of the enemy, and watched vigilantly in the room, waiting for the possible change and danger in the next second.

Mo Yi stunned, and then looked more closely at the marble statue in front of him, listening carefully to the cheerful and melodious sound in his ears-this music seems to have just entered a new paragraph, the changes between the notes It seemed more intense and lively, and then it became soothing, as if it were about to enter the final chapter.

He suddenly exclaimed, "Dance."

These two short words were fleeting, but Mo Yi's voice was resolute and powerful, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The players instantly realized that the music that was ringing in the ball and the movement of these statues just hinted at what they should do now ... Dance!

The atmosphere of this room is too weird and depressive, and the solidified thinking has stumped the hands and feet, so it leads the players' thinking astray, instead of thinking about the cues given to them by the copy, but only guarding it May be in danger.

After Mo Yi woke them up, they woke up instantly and started panicking to find their dance partners.

Mo Yi exhaled slowly, looking subconsciously at his side.

I saw Wen Chao standing in the midst of a chaotic hustle and bustle, staring silently at himself.

It is like the everlasting flint in the chaotic torrential impact, or a thick shadow that tears the light and shadow of the room.

Wen Yan stepped forward slowly, his figure was slender and straight, his face was handsome and quiet, and he was dressed in an old and complicated dress, which made him feel a sense of chaos in time. He gracefully extended his right arm and was slender. The white palms stretched out, and the light gray eyes shone in the light, asking:

"Mayi?"

Mo Yi's gaze was a little, his lips were slightly smiled. He put his palm on Wen Yan's hand and replied softly:

"Asyouwish."

The smile on Wen Yan's face was a little real. He gathered his fingers and held Mo Yi's palm in his palm, and then pulled him closer to him. Then, he led Mo Yi's palm against his thin skin. On the waist, he was on Mo Yi's shoulders-his eyes were opposite, his nose was intertwined, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.

The quarrels and noisiness of soldiers and horses in the ears seemed to fade away like a tide, and everything was quiet.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes, his lip line tightened tightly, his brows grunted and cursed.

Wen Yan didn't seem to think that Mo Yi's reaction would be like this, could not help but hesitated a little, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Mo Yi raised his eyes and stared deeply into Wen Yan's light-colored eyes, and then suddenly stepped forward and pecked a bit of dragonfly on Wen Yan's lips, then quickly backed away, with a mysterious smile on his face. :

"It's nothing."

Wen Yan first froze, and her lips were hard to restrain. She almost left the question behind her for an instant, and then uncontrollably showed a somewhat silly smile that did not match his cold face.

The two stood upright together in the same color dress, although they looked harmonious and matched in this red room stained with blood.

At this moment, the sound of the music in the ear was slowly quieting down, and then a new tune sounded, and at the moment the new note fell, there was a harsh scream in the ear.

Mo Yi's eyes moved slightly, his footsteps changed slightly with the change of music, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a player looking around in the middle of the dance floor in panic and panic. The familiar miserable white slowly spread on their bodies, even though he was desperately trying to struggle to move. He didn't help, his feet were tight. The ground was nailed to the ground, and then quickly became one of the many marble statues in front of the eyes.

But he was clearly in the dancing position.

The player who was dancing with him stepped back instantly, but the moment she let go, her body began to spread with a hard pale color. She screamed and prayed, but turned into a marble statue in fear and despair.

Just five minutes before and after, two people died.

A new panic surged in the crowd like a wave, while everyone continued to dance stiffly and whispered to each other, their faces were undisguised panic-now the players are facing and It is not a tangible monster, but an invisible and silent threat. This unpredictable sense of crisis is like a cloud hanging over everyone's head, as if it is not known when the blade on the neck will panic.

Mo Yi froze, and raised his eyebrows in a similar surprise. He said in a voice that can only be heard by smelling:

"Can we get closer?"

Wen Yan nodded, and the two danced toward the pair of marble statues without any traces.

As Mo paced along with the music, he carefully observed the two marble statues. However, during the dancing process, Mo Yi had a hard time freeing his hands and full eyes to observe the two killed players, so he had to He Wenji wandered and danced beside the two statues and observed the gap between them, but ... no matter how you look at them, the two statues look exactly like the other marble statues, and there is no difference at all.

Time passed like this one minute and one second. While Mo Yi was doing nothing, he just stopped slowly listening to the music in his ears. There was a silence in the ballroom, and it seemed that there was no intention of sounding again.

The crowd stood at a loss in the middle of the room, and some stiff palms were still on their dancing partners. They didn't know if they should stop or continue. Their eyes fell on the two statues that appeared in the room. Seeing that they didn't know when to change their posture, the stiff arms moved away from each other, and the dancing posture disappeared.

Everyone is finally convinced that this is probably the intermission.

Players released their dance partners one after another, but still did not dare to let the other party be too far away from themselves, for fear that the music would sound again without warning, and then it was too late to find their own dance partners.

Mo Yi walked quickly to the two marble statues, frowning and looking at them from top to bottom.

Their bare leaked skin looks pale and hard under the light, and the horror look before death is still vividly frozen on their faces. Unknown people may think that this is a masterpiece of masters, which makes people shudder.

However, the dress did not turn into a stone, but was still softly put on the stone figure.

Mo Yi paced slowly around the stone statue, his lips were tight, his complexion seemed a little puzzled.

At this moment, his pace suddenly paused slightly, and a particularly reasonable conjecture emerged in his mind. Mo Yi froze, then walked quickly to the person who first turned into a marble statue, and then reached into his arms. Groping inside, searching for something from top to bottom.

--No.

Mo Yi's eyebrows frowned, and he walked quickly to the other marble statue, groping on him--

found it!

With his eyes brightened, he slowly pulled out what he found from the inside of the marble statue with his fingers:

It was an exquisite bronzing paper sheet, with a slight dark streak in the light, with a few lines of familiar handwriting on it-it was that wedding invitation!

The eyes of other players were attracted by Mo Yi's actions, and he immediately took a look after seeing something in his hands.

Zhao Nan quickly walked to the first person who turned into a marble statue and searched. After a minute, he didn't look well, and shook his head slowly.

There was no invitation on that person.

The people's breath was choked instantly, and the pale but weird butler's words emerged in their hearts:

"You must have received the invitation. Please save it."

But for a long time this copy did not show any moment when the invitation was needed. Many players who are not very experienced have slowly despised it. Just because the dinner needs to be changed, so the invitation was not brought.

The faces of several players were already white—they took a few steps back, their legs were soft enough to stand upright only by holding the table.

And the worst part is that once the music sounds, people who stop dancing will also lead to death, so the dance partners of players who do not have invitations will suffer the same fate.

The atmosphere in the room instantly dimmed, and a wary expression came out of everyone's eyes.

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Some possible questions will be explained in the next chapter.

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