Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The figure outside the window looked at it for a while, but it seemed that nothing was found, so he slowly left with the lantern.

After the red light on the glass dissipated, Lin Mo felt that the curtain ghost had loosened.

He and the cat crawled out from under the bed.

Mao Mao hadn't seen the scene just now, so she didn't feel anything, but Lin Mo watched it for real, and it was inevitable that some doubts arose in her heart at this time.

What are the red lanterns and figures?

Why does it give people such a terrifying sense of oppression, as if, as long as they are discovered by the other party, they will die.

Not only living people, but even nightmares are feared like tigers.

The blood mist outside gradually faded.

Lin Mo looked down from the window, the row of red lanterns had gone away, and then, together with the blood mist, disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Obviously, there are too many unknowns in this nightmare world.

Lin Mo thought about it, and when he woke up, he called Chen Bing to ask.

After all, it was too dangerous. He could be sure that if the figure with the red lantern saw him or the cat, then the lives of the two of them would definitely be explained here.

The more I think about it, the more it feels wrong.

Lin Mo wanted to go downstairs immediately to have a look.

He wanted to see what would happen outside after the blood fog and the red lantern passed.

No way, are they really just passing by?

If so, where did the blood fog and the red lantern come from and where did they go?

At this time, Lin Mo's mind was more excited, a bit like finding an easter egg in a game.

"Maomao, you stay here, I'll go down and have a look."

Do it when you think of it.

The alarm clock he and Mao Mao set was six o'clock in the morning.

Calculate the time, it should be about the same.

You have to go check it out before you wake up.

The cat has nothing to say.

"Lin Shen, be careful."

She has already made up her mind to live on normal difficulty first, and being able to survive is the first element.Of course, she can't compare with Lin Mo. Lin Mo now has a terrifying nightmare to follow, and he has a flaming brick in his hand, a red balloon on his wrist, and his equipment level is higher than her.

Lin Mo nodded, he pinned the bone-chopping knife behind his waist, put the white bone mask in his arms, held the brick, tightened the balloon, and rushed downstairs with murderous aura.

Perhaps because of the blood fog and the red lantern just passing by, the entire Building 2 was terribly quiet.

Even the sound of chopping meat on the 2nd floor was gone.

Going down to the first floor smoothly, Lin Mo looked out at the entrance of the corridor, and found nothing dangerous, and immediately ran out.

There is a street outside the community.

It is very short, at most 200 meters, and both sides are connected to dark and unknown areas. The row of red light roads just now is through this road.

When he arrived on this street, Lin Mo could clearly feel the smell of burning flames in the air. Besides, there was also an unusual aura.

Even if there is only some residual breath, it still has a very terrifying deterrent.

At least, the nightmare that was wandering outside was gone now.

Lin Mo noticed that there was a person lying on the ground in front of him.

He looked around and found no danger, so he touched it.

Lying on the ground was a corpse.

Not a human being, a nightmare.

The kind of nightmare wearing a mask of bones.

After a careful inspection, the opponent's head was completely crushed, even the mask.

As if it was crushed by a hand.

This discovery surprised Lin Mo too.

Obviously, this Bone Nightmare had no resistance at all, and was completely killed in seconds.

Lin Mo thought of the face of the person who was holding the red lantern and looking in by the window.

That should have done it.

The mask on the corpse has been shattered into pieces, and the fierceness on it seems to have been crushed together, and it is no longer useful.

Continuing to explore for a while, except for the corpses of several other nightmares, nothing else was found.

These nightmares should have been evaded and killed by those who took the red lantern.

As for the blood fog and the person holding the red lantern, at present, it should just happen to pass by here.

Lin Mo had already reached the end of the street at this time, and there was a dark unknown area in front of him.

Apparently, the blood fog and those red lanterns walked into the darkness.

This shows that in this darkness, there are other things.

Chapter 0036 Breakfast is soy milk fritters

Lin Mo stood at the end of the road, looking at the darkness in front of him.

At that moment, Lin Mo wanted to go in and find out.

But he held back.

Before you have enough cards and strength, it is definitely not a wise move to rush out of the novice village.

At this time, Lin Mo heard the sound of Jingle Bell.

It was the sound of the alarm clock.

The voice changed from small to loud, and the next moment, Lin Mo opened his eyes.

It's six o'clock.

Next to him, the cat also sat up.

This is the second time she has entered the nightmare world, but this time is of great significance to her. With the help of Lin Mo, she has begun to learn how to survive in the nightmare world, and she has gained a lot.

"Lin Shen, that curtain ghost seems to be relying on me."

Mao Mao reported to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was stunned. At first, he thought that the curtain ghost was going to do something, but after Mao Mao's description, Lin Mo understood that the situation was different from what he thought.

It may be because the cat opened the window at that time, and the ghost came back with the curtains, so this nightmare actually developed an attachment to the cat.

From a certain point of view, the cat can already command the curtain ghost to do something.

"That's a good thing."

Lin Mo's perspective on problems is always different from others.

"But that curtain is a ghost after all." Mao Mao understood what Lin Mo meant, but was still a little worried.

"It's superficial, you can't look at things from this angle." Lin Mo waved his hand: "What's wrong with ghosts? As long as they sincerely help us, ghosts can also become friends; and sometimes people may not be able to compare to ghosts. , maybe, even more dangerous."

Lin Mo thought about the little red dress, and his face showed a murderous look.

Lin Mo had to find out about this matter.

Why should innocent children be tortured while those two scumbags can get away with it.

It's fine if you don't know about this matter. If you know it, Lin Mo will take care of it to the end.

Of course, when it was done, Lin Mo believed that he would become good friends with the group of little guys living in room 809.

Breakfast is provided at the migratory bird base.

The cafeteria here is clean and bright.

When Lin Mo and Mao Mao came, someone was already eating breakfast.

Most of them are the staff of the Security Bureau at the migratory bird base, and there are also some residents brought back this time, but most of them are haggard and obviously have not slept for a long time.

The breakfast is rich in variety, Lin Mo is not very demanding, two boiled eggs, a fried dough stick, and a bowl of soy milk.

While eating, Lin Mo looked around.

The few resident survivors over there seemed to have reached their limit. Lin Mo looked at them one by one, wondering if the two traffickers of Old A were among them.

Lin Mo has a good memory. Judging from the voices, the two traffickers of old A should not be older than 40 years old; both of them are male, and old A has a local accent of a certain southern province.

In this case, the scope can be narrowed down.

Women are excluded first, and those under the age of 30 and over 50 are also excluded.

As a result, there are only three people left.

There were two that Lin Mo had seen before. One was Mr. Xue from his own community, and he often saw them on weekdays;

These two are not from other provinces, and they are relatively familiar, so the suspicion is small.

That leaves another one.

I have never seen this person before, he should be a resident of the Green Garden Community.

This person was sitting there eating alone, his expression was a little nervous, and the tiredness on his face had already made this person a little dazed.

Lin Mo thought for a while, and let the cat eat alone. He took the plate, walked over, and sat across from the man's table.

The other party was obviously startled, and he probably didn't expect someone to come to join the table.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "What's your name, brother?"

The man was stunned for a while, then quickly stood up and said, "My name is Li Baosheng."

It is estimated that because Lin Mo has a work permit, this person is a little cautious.

Lin Mo told him not to be nervous, and then he chatted about some daily routines.

Although Li Baosheng is over 30 years old, he is honest. When it comes to family, he is an old man who cries.

"A few days ago, my wife took the children on a trip, and I didn't go because I was busy with work. Fortunately, I didn't involve them. It doesn't matter if I die, they'll be fine, but I miss them too much. I want to meet them too."

It is normal for people to have emotional breakdowns when they are extremely stressed.

Lin Mo is not surprised.

He was just watching.

If it is old A or its accomplices, it is unlikely to be so vulnerable, right?

Of course, it could also be a camouflage.

Besides, whoever said that a perverted murderer can't cry, Lin Mo couldn't rule out the other party's suspicion because of this.

But there is no further evidence.

But it doesn't matter, the evidence won't come out on its own, it needs someone to find it out.

After Lin Mo finished eating, he went to Team Leader Liu first and asked for a copy of the survivor information that he brought back this time.

Team Leader Liu was also very curious about this matter.

"What do you want this information for?"

It's inconvenient to help Nightmare find an enemy for the time being, so Lin Mo found a reason to put it off.

"Just to see, who has the higher potential."

"That's how it should be." Leader Liu's eyes lit up when he heard what Lin Mo said: "Last night, five more people died in a nightmare. According to the current situation, there will be at most two days before this group of survivors will die. I'm afraid they will all die. The order given above is to guide the training and let them find their own way to survive, but in my opinion, this is no different from a massacre."

Lin Mo's brows twitched, he heard it, Team Leader Liu was someone with 'big love'.

It's just that the other party still uses the standard of reality to measure the nightmare world.

This is obviously wrong.