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 chapter Ten
 Jiang Yuanbai collapsed, his eyes were red, and he picked up the fire axe again and again, and smashed at the seemingly indestructible wall: "... impossible, impossible!"
 ——Looking at hope with your own eyes, hopelessness collapses. No one can bear this despair.
 Mo Yi breathed deeply for several times before finally depressing the beating heart and the surging blood. He reached out and shook Jiang Yuanbai's shoulder, trying his best to make his voice sound calm and rational: "Don't chop. "
 The axe slid down from the palm of Jiang Yuanbai's weak hands. The tiger's mouth had already oozed due to exertion. He reached out and covered his face in despair, his voice choked a little: "... impossible."
 Suddenly, an impulse from nowhere caught Mo Yi's heart, and he saw him step forward and pulled off the palm of Jiang Yuanbai's face, forcing him to look directly into his eyes:
 "You can't change anything like this. If you stay here, once the bell rings and the fog comes up, we all have to die."
 Jiang Yuanbai was shocked by the look in Mo Yi's eyes.
 He froze for a moment, his eyes slowly changed, Jiang Yuanbai stopped his twitching, slowly stood up, reached out and wiped the tears seeping out of the corner of his eyes, and his voice returned to calmness: "... then we receive What to do next. "
 "Go downstairs." Mo Yi put down his hand and restored his former indifference, but his white fingertips revealed his uneasy mood at the moment: "We must have missed some important clues."
 "But ..." Jiang Yuanbai stopped talking.
 But it's less than 15 minutes before the next bell ... What if we can find any important clues? Don't you still have to die?
 "So what?" Mo Yi seemed to know what he was going to say, a pair of cold and bright eyes as if going to penetrate his soul, seeing him through. Then, beyond Jiang Yuanbai's surprise, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, evoking a smile: "Would you rather sit still and die on the road of exploration?"
 With his words, courage was instantly injected into Jiang Yuanbai's heart. He nodded and smiled: "Of course it is the second kind."
 After finishing speaking, he picked up the fire axe that he had thrown on the ground and walked towards the stairs. Mo Yi followed him and was preparing to go downstairs, but he only heard the mechanical counting sounds in front of him: two……"
 Mo Yi hesitated, suddenly reacted, reached out and pulled Jiang Yuanbai, pulled him, Jiang Yuanbai stabilized his body and looked at him blankly: "What's wrong?"
 Mo Yi was pale and dignified: "... you are counting."
 Jiang Yuan's face changed greatly, and cold sweat instantly covered the entire back: "Impossible, I have no impression at all! And I'm still humming! It can't affect me!"
 At this time, Mo Yi seemed to think of something, and his face became difficult to look: "The original version of the thirteen-staircase urban legend seems to say that if there are students counting down the stairs, they will be pulled in. Another world. "
 Here, even when you go upstairs, you are already easily affected by the stairs, so you can count it involuntarily-let alone go downstairs as legendary.
 The situation where Jiang Yuanbai couldn't control the land count just like Zhongli just now is enough to make people realize how powerful the stairs are.
 The situation was at an impasse.
 Jiang Yuan took a step back with a bit of regret, and his palm could not help but rest on the icy railing. The cold touch spread down his palm into the bone marrow, making him unable to help but take a nap.
 An idea flashed across his mind.
 "Yes!" Jiang Yuanbai yelled, jumped up, startled Mo Yi: "Since we can't take the stairs, we can't help counting as long as we take the stairs, then we won't take the stairs ! "
 As soon as Mo Yi's eyes lighted, he turned his gaze on the railing.
 That's right! Then we just don't take the stairs!
 There was no way to go upstairs just now, and now they can slide down the railings! Although I don't know if this is feasible, this is the only way.
 The two glanced at each other, then each sat on the side railing and slid downstairs.
 The staircase seemed to realize that someone wanted to drill its regular holes, and began to tremble violently. The staircase was turned up one by one. Mo Yi and Jiang Yuanbai couldn't help but sway along with the staircase. Shake it down.
 The shape of the palms protruded from the melting staircase, pulling their legs, they were already crumbling. At this moment, it was difficult to stabilize their bodies. Seeing that the ground floor was near, the Mo Yiyang cried: "Now! jump!"
 The two leapt up, and once again, they fell down in the corridor on the third floor.
 Mo Yi felt that his whole body was about to be knocked apart. He climbed up sorely, his palms rested on the window sill, and his eyes looked out of the window.
 6 minutes left.
 Regardless of the pain in the body, he stood up and ran to the classroom of Class Three. There were only three words in his mind: find clues!
 What have they missed before!
 As soon as Mo Yi pushed open the door, a thick and sickening salty smell came to his face. When he looked intently, he saw that there were four more corpses in various shapes in the classroom. It was full of torn marks, paralyzed bloodily on the desk.
 Mo Yi propped the door frame with his palm and looked at the scene in front of him for a moment.
 wrong……
 These people obviously followed Shen Lei into the second-floor fantasy, but now they appear in the classroom, indicating that they had just died.
 When they first reached the third floor, Mo Yi thought that they should all be dead, because the mist had spread to the third floor at that time, even if they had not died in the illusion, they would be swallowed up by the mist.
 So when he saw that there were no corpses in the classroom, he was not very surprised-because the corpses would not appear in the classroom after being pulled into the fog.
 but! They are now in the classroom!
 What does this mean ...?
 A bold speculation surfaced: they had previously destroyed the photo but did not destroy the illusion, and the illusion was inaccessible by the mist. Only in this way can we explain why these corpses appeared.
 ——The other people who are brought into the photos but have not yet appeared in the classroom should not have died!
 Mo Yi felt a little trembling with excitement. He turned and pulled Jiang Yuanbai, his voice was hoarse: "Go, let's go to the second floor, I know how to escape the fog."
 Although waiting for them may be more miserable hell, but it is always better than waiting.
 Although Jiang Yuanbai was puzzled, he didn't ask much anymore. Time is running out. Asking fewer questions is the best choice. He nodded hurriedly and followed Mo Yi toward the stairwell.
 Blue faint figures outside the window reminded them: there are three minutes left.
 The **** smell of the cold wind was blowing from the stairwell, and the energy-saving lamp on the top flickered half-obscurely, emitting a slight "zizi" sound, and the entire corridor was exuding an unknown atmosphere.
 The memory of being chased by the monster just now is still branded clearly in my mind. Looking at the abyss of the black hole still makes people shudder.
 But this is the only way.
 They walked downstairs. With the faint light in the stairwell, Jiang Yuanbai saw that in the middle of one of the walls, a picture was hung upright. In the light silver frame was a portrait of a man. He looked about thirty or forty Aged, looking at the camera with a smile, a line of small characters is marked below the photo: Excellent Teacher of the Year.
 Unlike other photos, the dark and odorous blood was flowing slowly down the silver frame, as if it was seeping from the photos.
 ——The mouth that was chasing them at the beginning should stick out from here.
 Jiang Yuanbai slowly swallowed a spit of water, leaning carefully forward, as if he was afraid that the thing would rush out of the frame again.
 Mo Yi's low voice sounded in his ear: "I guess these monsters can leave their original environment only after the bell is played after school."
 His voice successfully soothed Jiang Yuanbai's tense heartstrings. He frowned and recalled: It seems that this is the case. After finishing the bell, Hanako left the toilet, and the monster who chased them before His mouth also appeared after ringing the bell.
 Jiang Yuanbai breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk downstairs.
 However, where he didn't see it, the man in the photo behind him moved his eyes slowly, as if watching them go downstairs, and then showed a weird smile.
 They walked out of the stairwell, and the whole corridor looked exactly the same as when they left. They were cut in half and lay on the floor. The corridor was permeated with a rotten cold smell.
 Mo Yi looked up at the window:
 Two minutes left.
 He crouched down, picked up the photo split in half, and put it together.
 The weird scene happened: the photos were stitched together slowly, and the stench blood flowing on the ground was sucked back into the photos as if flowing backwards. Soon, the photos and the frames were restored as before, and the graduates in the photos were looking at the camera. A bright and fuzzy smile appeared as if nothing had happened before.
 "How do you know you can fight it?" Jiang Yuanbai couldn't help but interject.
 "I don't know." Mo Yi looked up at the time outside the window, moved eagerly, stood up as fast as possible, hanged the photo on the wall again, and said while hanging:
 "... I'm just guessing."
 One minute left.
 As the picture was hung on the wall, the scene in front of me seemed to change slightly.
 Jiang Yuanbai turned his head and looked, and the classroom behind him became Class 4.
 The illusion reappeared.
 Mo Yi and him glanced at each other, took a deep breath, his face was a little dignified, Mo Yi nodded to Jiang Yuanbai, and then they stepped into the staircase in the illusion.
 There was a weird ripple in the air, as if the stones were thrown onto the lake, and the water surface was rippled. In the next second, the long, cold corridor was empty.
 At the same time, the number outside the window counted down to 2:25.
 The monotonous and harsh class bell rang.
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 Mo Yi was pulled into a survival game. He need to survive in each world till the time given by the game ends.
 Before meeting Mo Yi –
 Participant No. 1: fell into a trap and died.
 Participant No. 2: solve the mystery and died.
 Many players touching the taboos and died
 After encountering Mo Yi-
 Silly participant n + 1: “Big God! Big God! Save my life!”
 Mo Yi: “…” He calmly solves the problem.
 After traveling through the horror game, Mo Yi encountered two problems. First, everyone is stronger than him and second, he got a strange teammate.
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 Su Zimo got a store called ‘Ayuyuyu.’
 Selling the goods in the store can increase his remaining life, but Su Zimo has to first go to the nightmare world to collect goods!
 Senior cannon fodder: Newcomer over there, put down the vase, put down the paper towels, put down A-Piao’s shoes! Run!!
 Shop: It’s ‘An Yu YiYu,’ not ‘Ayuyuyu’
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 If Ke Xun could do it again, he would have never left his house to go out and flirt with guys, even if it would mean getting beaten to death.
 Weren’t they supposed to have just been taking shelter from the rain in a museum and looking at some erot*c paintings while they were at it? Why…did they enter the world inside a painting?!
 Mu Yiran: Every single one of us is acting out a role in the painting.
 Ke Xun’s eyes lit up: How do we get into an erot*c painting?
 Mu Yiran gave him a long, drawn-out look: Shut your eyes and lie down.
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 The dead broke small streamer Zong Qi received a random message one day.
 Zong Qi: ? tr*sh commercial, deleted
 That night, he got pulled onto the set of a horror film and was informed that if he didn’t shoot it… He’ll die.
 He was lucky that the actors were all working as hard as they could, and the director only needed to stand around and watch the show.
 But because he had been given way too much, Zong Qi didn’t hesitate at all before making his own changes.
 Under his false identity was an ‘evil mastermind’ that fought with the actors on everything.
 The immoral things he’s done on set include but aren’t limited to–
 Personally putting makeup on the ghost, teaching actors how to mess and change the script, switching ‘sides’ at crucial times…
 People as arrogant as him usually don’t have good endings when their identities were revealed.
 What Zong Qi didn’t expect was that instead of the actors joining up for revenge, an unlucky bastard’s whose plans had been spoilt by him countless times appeared instead.
 The man took off his glasses, revealing a pair of closed eyes, his face beautiful and cold.
 The brush dipped in paint hooked past the young man’s neck, full of danger.
 “You dirtied my brush.”
 He smirked, drawling, “As punishment, I’ll dirty you.”
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 Ever since he was little, Xi Jia’s yin energy was strong, and every day he saw ghosts and ran into ghosts. One day, he accidentally broke the protection amulet. Celestial Master Ye Jingzhi happened to pass by and helped. Are ghost catching Celestial Masters all legit masters? WeChat official accounts, Taobao online shops, looking at gossip tabloids every day. Since then, Xi Jia has refreshed the lower limit again and again, and met a group of completely unreliable Celestial Masters. Binding spirits, doppelgängers, the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the ghost market of Poyang… The door to a new world is slowly opening.
 Set in an urban city with supernatural elements, this is a love story between Xi Jia, who has a body of extreme yin, and Celestial Master Ye Jingzhi, nicknamed the King of Hell. The seemingly weak Xi Jia, in actuality, can rip apart ghosts with bare hands; the seemingly cold Ye Jingzhi, in actuality, is shy and gentle. A marriage contract binds the fate of two people together. See how the two people overturn the heavens in the gossipy and wacky metaphysical world.
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 The down-and-out magician Zong Jiu wears the book.
 He wore a horror infinite stream of draft essays and became the cannon fodder in the book that died tragically in the first round of the competition.
 If you want to change this to someone else, I’m afraid you will be scared to death immediately.
 Unexpectedly, Zong Jiu is not only not afraid, but also flying all the way, and there are frequent show operations.
 Once the operation was completed, the life was safe and sound, and Liangzi, the biggest villain in the whole article, also forged.
 Today you shame me, and tomorrow I will get it back with my backhand. It’s kind of fun to come and go. 
 As a result, the waves returned to the waves, and one time the waves were overturned by accident.
 Looking at the enemy who pressed him to the ground, Zong Jiu lazily raised his eyes, “Kill if you want, don’t talk nonsense.”
 Being in a disadvantaged position, there is no trace of fear, but he continues to make death provocations.
 The man rubbed the roots of his ears with cold fingers, and the motion of pressing against the aorta suddenly stopped.
 “It’s a pity. I changed my mind.”
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 The world regained consciousness.
 It was surprised to find ‘little animals’ doing a lot of ‘unauthorised’ things on its body.
 At midnight, in the year of 2018, a voice appeared in the minds of all citizens: “Hello, parasites.”
 A reaper gong, who doesn’t like to talk and strikes once to hit ten VS a fake white lotus and river god shou, who pits to kill.
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 The second round of the game will now begin, with this round adopting the Werewolf Game White Wolf King’s version of the game rules!
 Player No. 5, Shen Mu, your identity today is the “guard”!
 Once the sky darkens, please close your eyes…
 Guard, please open your eyes, who is the player that you wish to guard today?
 Shen Mu: Of course it’s my little cutie No. 10!
 System warning! You cannot choose the same player to guard for two consecutive nights!
 White Wolf King: …blast out this No. 5 affectionate love dog!
 The third year amnesiac uni-student, Shen Mu, was drawn into a surreal game by an unknown force——the Suspended Life Game. Only the winner could return to the real world, and their original life, while the loser will be erased for eternity!
 In the first round of the preliminary game, Shen Mu (indifferently) discovered that he was the only one of the 12 players who had amnesia (crit hitx1), not only did he draw the most troublesome killer role(crit hitx2), but he was also assigned on a team with a mentally confused foolish (little sweetie) teammate and a little girl who was still in elementary school (crit hitx3).
 Yet after the preliminary game, how would the subsequent real “official game” be different, what type of crisis would it conceal?
 Since the past is completely blank, life and death was uncertain for the future, then he must enjoy his current life and battle on!
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 Her step-sister just died three months ago. Now, she insists on marrying Chu Lui, who is supposed to be her future brother-in-law, the mind behind the Chu Enterprise. The world is sure that she, the new bride-to-be, had caused her step-sister’s death in order to seduce him.
 Even her own mother says to her cruelly, “Don’t call me ‘Mom’. I don’t have a daughter as vicious as you.”
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 The global thriller game is coming, but Shi Qian’s body mutates when it loads.
 [You feel the horror all over your body, they are unwilling to succumb to fear, their excitement increases, and they gain a state of ignoring fear]
 [Your body has accepted the trick in order to become stronger]
 [Your mouth is dissatisfied with what you did, and decided to condemn it]
 San was frantic, Shi Qian looked horrified, and yelled: “Take your damn claws away from me!”
 Mouth: I really didn’t want to say that, it was the damn brain that forced me!
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 However, he did not know that he was not raising just a harmless pet, but a biological weapon secretly made by the government… a real monster.
 As a former librarian, Rand felt that he had been living an ordinary life, the one that he had reclaimed unconsciously every single day.
 Recently, he has been a little upset because the pet fish he accidently brought home to raised seems to have undergo some strange changes
 Well, it turned into a merman.
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 This world has been circulating a legend like this: 
 One day, the demon king will descend into this world, under the devil’s command, there are seven terrifying demon heads, and they will bring the darkness of despair to this world.
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