Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Lin Mo reckoned that the painter should be inside.

Walk over as usual, knock on the door and say hello.

"If no one responds, then I'll go in." After Lin Mo finished speaking, he pushed the door open.

Did not push away.

The door is locked.

"I smashed the door." Lin Mo took out the brick, bang twice, and it was done.

Open the door and go in, there is still no one inside.

The room was empty, there were paintings, but they were painted on the walls.

This is actually a graffiti room.

It felt like entering a room of a non-mainstream plus hip-hop artist.

Lin Mo was a little disappointed, there was obviously no one in the room, and this was the last room in Room 409.He searched everywhere, but couldn't find a painter.

"Could it be that the paintings in this room were formed naturally?" Lin Mo stood in this room full of graffiti, touching his chin and pondering.

It should not be.

Lin Mo is not stupid.

There are several rooms in this household, only this room is locked.

And it's locked from the inside.

So there must be someone inside, but I don't know where it is hidden.

Lin Mo thought at first that if he could find a painting in this room, maybe he could ask the ghost on it.

But the whole house is full of graffiti, nothing humanoid, just weird patterns.Some of them can still be recognized as basketballs, ball hoops and speakers, but many of them seem to be directly splashed with paint, covering them layer by layer. No one knows what these graffiti mean.

Lin Mo withdrew from this room.

Of course he couldn't just leave like this, he planned to ask the ghost in the painting.

It was still the portrait of the deformed monster. Lin Mo walked up to him and told the other party about the situation.

"Look, this is the case. I need to talk to the painter in this room. You must know where he is. Tell me. Don't worry, I won't tell him that you said it." The last sentence , Lin Mo said in a low voice.

The portrait of the monstrosity looked, at the moment, as if it were sweating.

It's kind of like being caught in a struggle and pain.

Lin Mo thought about it, and whispered: "Understood, you are afraid that other people will say, don't worry about this, I will burn it if they talk too much."

As he spoke, he shook the brick in his hand.

The portrait of the deformed monster is still stiff, and it can be seen that the other party's fear of the painter is obviously greater than his fear of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo snorted coldly.

Go over and ask those ghost paintings in the dark.

Before, the four ghosts in this ghost painting were very cooperative, and they were the friendliest ghosts in Lin Mo's opinion. I believe this time, they should also cooperate with Lin Mo's inquiry and take the initiative to tell where the painter is.

"Tell me, where is the painter?" Lin Mo squatted down and asked in a low voice.

Again, vouch for these ghosts.

Guaranteed not to tell it is what they said.

But this time, these ghosts didn't move, but it could be seen that they were very frightened.

Like the portraits of deformed monsters, it is in a struggle.

Lin Mo knew that it would definitely not work to ask such a question.

Sometimes, if it is useless to discuss, it can only be forced.

Lin Mo got up at this time, looked around for a while, and then dangled with the bricks.

"I came here today to chat with the painter. Since you are in Luyuan Community, you have to abide by the rules here. I hope you will take the initiative to tell where the painter is, otherwise, I might accidentally set a fire here ..."

On the brick in his hand, flames were raging at this moment.

Lin Mo continued to shake: "Look, this fire is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't catch it anymore. If I don't talk about it, it will be too late."

Under the naked threat, the ghost painting in the house compromised.

A burst of strange and deep ghost voices reached Lin Mo's ears.

"Please tell me one by one."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he heard clearly this time.

After whispering, Lin Mo understood.

Painters do exist.

And right here in this room.

It's just that most of the time, the artist doesn't come out.As for the painter, the ghosts in these ghost paintings don't know much, they are very afraid of the painter.

Because they are all nightmares imprisoned in the paintings by the painter.

"I advise you not to go to the painter."

"The painter will also seal him in the painting."

"Wait a minute, that's fine too."

"Shh, don't let him hear it."

The whispers that remained in my ears were messy, almost the same as in the vegetable market.

Lin Mo didn't have the same knowledge as them.

He had just gotten the clue he wanted.

The artist is in this room, and in the locked room with the graffiti.

A ghost told Lin Mo that there is another door in this room.

As long as you find this door, you can find the painter.

Others, the ghosts in these paintings really don't know. Some ghosts don't even know that there is a picture of a beautiful woman in the bathroom.

Back to that room full of graffiti.

After looking around, Lin Mo scratched his head: "Where is there a door in this place?"

Chapter 0319 A Door That Doesn't Exist

This kind of room pattern, it is impossible to have a door, especially after Lin Mo checked it, he confirmed this point.

There are no doors at all.

"Could it be that they lied to me?" Lin Mo thought and shook his head again.

probably not.

As long as there are some sober minds among those ghost paintings outside, they should know the fate of deceiving themselves.

And Lin Mo also judged before that this room is different from other rooms.

"Look again. They said there is a door here. It is possible that this door is very special. It is an invisible door that does not exist visually."

After a little analysis, Lin Mo felt that his inference was relatively reliable.

Maybe the door is hidden among these graffiti.

Lin Mo began to check the graffiti on the wall little by little, seeing with his eyes, touching with his hands, and smelling with his nose.

Because Lin Mo felt that if there was a door, maybe there would be some smell over the door.

Such as bloody smell, rancid smell and the like.

Anyway, Lin Mo touched the surrounding walls, but found nothing abnormal, and did not smell any abnormal smell.

Lin Mo has experience in finding the door.

When I was training at the General Administration, there was a door-finding link in the final test.

At that time the door was hidden in the dark dimension.

In other words, the door will only appear in a dark environment.

"Could it be, here too?"

Lin Mo's heart moved, and he went to turn off the light switch, and then drew the curtains tightly. At this moment, the whole room was plunged into absolute darkness.

Anyway, most people here are blind and can't see anything.

Lin Mo began to grope in the darkness.

Absolute darkness, for most people, has a natural fear effect, because they can't see it, they can only touch it with their hands, which will produce some illusions.

The next moment, what will be touched.

And in the dark, even if there is something standing in front of you, you can't see it.

The unknown, possibly dark, is at the root of this fear.

Lin Mo didn't have this feeling here, he just hoped to touch a doorknob, even a crack in the door.In the dark, he groped all the way. After ten minutes, Lin Mo found himself feeling lonely.

Nothing.

"It seems that it is not a door under the dark dimension. That's right. How could a person who likes to paint like the dark? After all, no color can be seen in the dark." Lin Mo turned on the light and muttered.

Now Lin Mo is a little helpless.

Even if there is a door that doesn't exist here, the problem is that he can't find it.

If you can't find it, it will really become a door that doesn't exist.

Just when Lin Mo was at a loss, he heard movement at the door.

Looking over, a woman holding a human head was standing at the door at some point.

"It's the bride who was killed on the painting!" Lin Mo recognized it immediately.

The bride's feet were covered in blood. After all, her head was cut off, and she walked here on blood.

Lin Mo glanced at the other party and asked, "Are you here to avenge your husband?"

The bride walked in without saying a word.

I saw her walk up to a wall and stretch out her hand to push it.

Bang!

Lin Mo was dumbfounded. A speaker painted on the wall was pushed to the side by the bride, but it might be that he didn't have enough strength to push it away completely.

The problem is, this is a painting.

The things in the painting, the plane, how did this come about?

Lin Mo suddenly thought of something, and immediately released the dozen or so ghosts in the shadow.

"Go and help."

What Lin Mo thought of was that paintings are also two-dimensional, maybe only two-dimensional nightmares can touch and push things on paintings.

The bride whose head had been cut off did not come for revenge, but for gratitude.She wanted to guide herself to find the door in the house that didn't exist.

The slain bride came out of the painting, so she could push the sound in the animation. Lin Mo reckoned that his shadow army should be able to do the same, right?

Try it.

A dozen shadows followed Lin Mo's instructions and started to help.

Sure enough.

The originally heavy sound was actually pushed away.

A door behind it was revealed.

At this time, Lin Mo finally knew why the graffiti in this room was so messy.

Because these graffiti can be moved.