Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Especially after Lin Mo was dragged back, he secretly said three words to him.

hold onto!

Just these three words seem to carry infinite power.

Lin Mo can obviously feel that the obsession of this top obsession has increased by at least [-]%.

Good guy, the three words I said on a whim actually added BUFF to this guy, who can I ask for reasoning?

But again, these three words completely made 302 trust Lin Mo.

It is a tacit understanding between comrades, and it is an understanding and mutual encouragement for fellow underground workers to uphold their beliefs.

It is a sublime state of mind.

Lin Mo could feel it.

The next step is to strike while the iron is hot, and use real big moves and climax scenes to completely conquer 302.

Lin Yuan, who was in charge of the interrogation, and several paper figurines rushed in aggressively after a while. They put Lin Mo on a chair, tied him up, and said with a sneer that they had brought a special chemical agent from the Black Bread Country.

"This thing is very precious, but as long as one drop is needed, no matter how determined the willpower is, people will tell the truth, ask anything, and say something. Therefore, this thing also has a very intuitive name, truth water."

Lin Yuan didn't talk nonsense.

Actually there is such a thing.

It's just that in that era, this thing was a little ahead of its time.

But that's okay, 302 doesn't know this.

Lin Mo began to struggle hard. At this moment, he broke out his most proud acting skills, which was a kind of fear of the unknown and the possibility of hurting his comrades.

He is very good.

At this time, he said he wanted to confess.

"Haha, it would have been better to do this earlier, let's talk."

"Let go of my hand, it hurts."

The other party hesitated for a moment, but nodded and asked someone to come and let go.

But at this moment, Lin Mo on the chair suddenly rushed forward.

Just in front, there is a spiked torture device, which has been placed here for a long time. Lin Mo fell down, and his forehead was directly pierced by the spiked torture device.

Take the dog on the spot!

The villains were naturally furious, and Lin Yuan also broke out at this time the peak acting skills of his life, cursing and beating his subordinates, saying that he is dead, and all our previous efforts were in vain.

Beside 302 was completely shocked by this scene.

He is suffering.

Because another one of his comrades fell in front of him, with a spike piercing his brain, he would definitely die.

But just now the other party didn't hesitate, and died generously.

Others don't understand, but 302 knows, he even knows why the other party did this, and what's in his heart.

No one is not afraid of death.

But die well.

For the sake of faith and protection of important comrades-in-arms and companions, he chose to die without any hesitation. This belief 302 empathizes with him.

At the same time, he is also happy.

Because he saw the frustration of the enemies and their failure.

Even if he is in prison now, even if he will die soon.

But now, he is not afraid of death at all.

The corpse was dragged away, and Lin Mo's role was completed.

Outside, Lin Mo pulled out the spikes on his forehead and asked his brother and mother how he was doing.

Two people said, if this is a movie, you kid will definitely win the Best Actor.

"Like is just one word!"

"Son, you are invincible."

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

His hard work was not in vain, that was enough, and the next step was the role of the 'driver'.

This role is also very challenging.

Chapter 1000

In the house, it was quiet.

302's mood still hasn't calmed down.

Something has changed in him.

He cried.

Even though he knew that the person had chosen to die just now, it was for a greater victory, but he still cried.

This does not represent weakness and fear, but an expression of certain emotions.

Only existed for a few seconds.

Then, 302 returned to its original calm.

Outside, when my brother heard the news, he asked Lin Mo in a low voice, saying, have you heard that obsession will cry?

Lin Mo shook his head.

Obsessions are mostly terrifying, and they are the most unreasonable kind of nightmare, a group that is difficult for outsiders to break into.

They are fearless, powerful, and imperceptible to the passage of time.

Exists only for one thing.

Until this is done they are nearly invulnerable, nothing can kill them, and no force can stop them.

As for crying.

Anyway, Lin Mo had never seen it.

He has seen such eager obsessions before.

For example, the delivery boy who is angry because it takes too long to pick up the food.

At the gate, Lin Mo had already changed into new clothes.

His identity this time is 'driver'.

That's right.

After the previous identity was sacrificed, the coachman was about to appear.

And because of the large amount of foreshadowing before, 302 will recognize the driver in all likelihood, and has a natural sense of trust.

Of course, this also requires a process.

The first is how to confirm that he is the driver.

However, Lin Mo has already laid the groundwork for this matter.

house.

Taking advantage of the guards around him not paying attention, 302 slowly reached out from his jacket pocket and took out something.

He was very careful, for fear that others would find out.

It was a little note.

Crumpled and bloodstained.

302 took a look at it, then stuffed the note into his mouth and swallowed it.

Destroy the corpse.

A string of numbers and two lines of poetry were written on the note.

Last night, the bucket returned to the north, floating like dust on Moshang.

302 is also a learned person. He knows that these two lines of poems are taken from two different ancient poems and pieced together.

What is the use of this thing?

Obviously, this is the code.

One-to-one passwords.

If someone said the previous sentence, then, by following the next sentence, the identity of the other party can be determined.

This thing is stealthy.

It is generally impossible to write on paper, it must be remembered in the mind.

But why, on this note?

302 is estimated to be the comrade who chose to sacrifice himself before, and he wrote it specifically for himself.

Because this note was the last time when the other party was arrested, he passed by him and secretly stuffed it into his pocket.

The action is very covert, no one will notice.

And 302 has never shown up.

This is the habit of those who fight on the hidden front.

Be careful, be careful.

Be cautious, be more cautious.

It was only later that he took a chance to take a look, and immediately destroyed it after writing it down.

"That string of numbers must be very important."

302 muttered to himself.

He wrote it down.

Since it is something that person would rather die to pass on, it must be very important.

Now the only one who knows the string of numbers is myself.

So I can't die.

Information must be passed on, no matter the cost.

outside.

Lin Yuan and Lin Mo felt that the obsession in the room had soared again, and they all had strange faces.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, it's pretty good, why has my obsession improved again?"

"302 seems to be more powerful."

"Regardless of him, we still act according to the plan. This is a great situation and cannot be wasted."

"By the way, what was the string of numbers on the note before?"

"That's what I made up, the password of the previous game account."

"..."

Lin Mo explained carefully at this time, saying that there is no chance of trial and error in the next step, only one chance, and once it starts, it can only go on and not stop.

"Because not only us, but also the Japanese soldiers here are on the field this time. This time, the battle is huge, even if you think about it."

"Have you figured out the escape route?"

"It's not bad. I asked Ghost to search around and found a courtyard near the city wall. There was a cellar in it. I would say it was a tunnel dug in advance, which could lead to the outside of the city. I will take 302 there. Didn’t he break his leg during the interrogation? He knew he couldn’t escape. I concluded that he would hand over his hope to me, the coachman, to pass the information on his behalf. Read it, when the time comes, the memory recall will end."

"The plan is good." The elder brother praised, thought for a while, and then said: "Then mom, will she..."