Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Of course, there is no absolutely perfect choice and match, which requires experience to judge.

Based on what Lin Mo knew about the curse, he didn't think the curse of 'psychopathy' would be of any special help to him.

Can it cooperate with other curses?

Or is it the power that can bless other curses?

Neither seems to work.

Then the value of this curse is not much.

Did mother let herself eat it because it was a source of curse?

While Lin Mo was thinking, a voice came from behind him.

"Romy, what are you doing?"

Lin Mo turned his head and saw that it was his mother.

The younger sister followed behind, probably still sulking, and said nothing.

Dad didn't show up, or maybe he was still angry.

The next moment, my mother was stunned when she saw the fleshy grapes that Lin Mo had peeled.

"Oh my God, my little Rommy, look what you've done!" Mom walked over a few steps, looked around, and found that the disgusting skins scattered on the ground had shriveled and died.

This was all peeled off by Lin Mo just now. Obviously, this thing rots hundreds of times faster than other things.

At this moment, there was already an extremely disgusting rancid smell.

Mom sighed.

It seems that Lin Mo is reckless, which is a pity.

The younger sister ran over, picked up a piece of flesh with her fingers curiously, and then threw it on the ground feeling disgusted.

"Isn't this thing to be peeled and eaten?" Lin Mo also realized that he might have done something wrong at this time. He found that in the eyes of his mother, the cursed things inside seemed to be inferior to those disgusting skins.

"These meat skins are the real good things. If you eat these meat skins, you can have the power of a smiling face." Mom shrugged: "But it's too late to regret now. Once these things are peeled off, they will die immediately. The pollution power will dissipate, and it’s useless to eat.”

Possess the power of a smiley face?

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought it was amazing. To be honest, the power of a smiling face is indeed very strong, but Lin Mo thinks that kind of mental pollution is of little use.

It must be very strong against ordinary nightmares and ordinary people, and you can use powerful spiritual infection to control the opponent without even using your hands.

But what is the price?

Become a host of smiley faces.

This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that the skin is so disgusting that Lin Mo can't stop talking.

"Forget it, it's good to have this curse, eat it." Mom obviously cares about this matter, and she can hear that she is a little helpless.

It's like the feeling of powerlessness that a parent can no longer control when facing a child who has his own opinion.

Lin Mo then asked her mother if she knew that the source of the curse was wrapped in this thing.

Mom nods.

"Eating the smiling face with the source of the curse is the best, but now without the smiling face, the improvement is at least half, but it's better than nothing. Since you want to explore the madhouse, this curse must be mastered."

That's what Lin Mo asked.

He himself is not optimistic about the curse sequence of 8-10, and his mother said that this curse is necessary to explore the madhouse.

There must be a reason.

Mom's answer was very simple and direct.

"The most powerful thing for the patients in the madhouse is their spiritual power, and only the mentally ill and madmen have spiritual power."

Now Lin Mo understood.

To put it more bluntly, mental power is like an invisible knife. The prerequisite for defending or avoiding is that you have to see this knife first.

Then you must also master the spiritual power.

There is no need to have a powerful attack method. In fact, this attack method was originally available, but it was discarded by Lin Mo as waste.

What is needed is a basic defense.

At least not mind controlled.

This is the most important point.

Lin Mo felt that what his mother said was very reasonable, and he had identified the source of the curse himself, and there was no problem.

Then, since we want to explore the lunatic asylum, find out the businessman, and rescue Nie Hong and the rabbit, we must go deep into other wards and deal with various mental patients.

How can you deal with these mental patients if you don't walk into them?

Lin Mo understood after thinking about it.

"Then I ate it!"

Seeing his mother nodding, Lin Mo began to eat.

He was starving.

These things look like grapes, and this tastes like a pocket, not to mention, a little sweet.

The younger sister leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, is it delicious?"

"It's okay, the taste is a bit ordinary." Lin Mo said, took one off and handed it to his sister.

The latter was obviously very happy, happily took it, and stuffed it from under the paper bag into his mouth.

"So sweet!"

"Then I'll give you another one."

The little bit of unhappiness I had with my sister before has disappeared at this time.

After eating, Lin Mo checked his yellow paper.

The original twelve curses, one more.

Now there are thirteen curses.

Not to mention, those fleshy grapes didn't feel much when I first ate them, but after a while after eating, they actually felt a little hot.

Lin Mo sometimes sees people with double images at this time.

He even heard the sound of strange laughter again, it was the skins of the fleshy grapes that he had peeled off on the ground over there. These skins wriggled and made mocking laughter.

It seemed to be mocking Lin Mo's ignorance.

Looking at my mother and sister again at this time, I found that there was a trace of bloody substance wrapped around their bodies, blood flowed from the faucet next to them, and some inexplicable whispers came from my ears. In addition, it seemed that the patients in the surrounding wards poked their heads out at this moment , was looking at him with weird eyes.

Buzz.

Lin Mo felt a splitting headache.

"This is the pain of a mental patient. It is indeed a bit difficult at the beginning. It will make people confused, hallucinations and delusions, but it will be fine after getting used to it." Mom, as a person who has experienced it, gave Lin Mo a popular science.

"Mom, how long did it take for my brother to recover? I said at least three days."

"No need, one day should be enough, your brother is also very good." Mom is obviously more optimistic about Lin Mo.

"Then if I win, can you let me go out for a few days?"

"If you lose, don't talk back to me whatever my mother says in the future."

"make a deal!"

"make a deal!"

My sister and mother actually bet on this matter and opened the market.

But obviously, it turned out that neither of them won.

In less than a minute, Lin Mo recovered.

At this moment, Lin Mo looked confident: "Psychopathy is nothing special."

Chapter 0503 hive, hidden mind controller

For Lin Mo, a spiritual curse is very similar to a bewitchment. It confuses various feelings, such as chatting with a dead object, because in the eyes of a psychopath, this is not a dead object.

Can speak and communicate.

Either it is a cognitive obstacle and confusion, not only will some things be regarded as another thing, but even one will think that oneself is another species.

For example, for a moment just now, Lin Mo actually thought he was a fish.

Fish can only live in water.

When it reaches the shore, it will become a dead fish sooner or later.

So at that moment, Lin Mo really felt suffocated.

But Lin Mo himself is not an ordinary person. Under the bewitching and cursing self-correction, he quickly got rid of all kinds of negative symptoms of mental illness.

It's actually simple.

As long as one grasps the truth, one true self, Lin Mo will ignore the others no matter how true they are.

So he can recover in the shortest possible time.

That's like 1 minute.

Both mother and younger sister were very surprised. They said that Lin Mo had created a precedent among mental illnesses, and the younger sister was straightforward, saying that brother, you are really a mental illness among mental illnesses.

Absolutely!

Seeing his sister's true feelings revealed, Lin Mo didn't know how to refute.

Mom gave Lin Mo another knife at this time.

"Even if you become a real mental illness, don't be proud. You can only see the spiritual power, but if you want to defend and avoid it, you need to be strong enough, otherwise you will still be recruited."

Lin Mo secretly thought, am I proud?

This is nothing to be proud of.

But seeing that his mother also cared about him, Lin Mo could only nod, expressing that he would never be complacent.

"That's good!"

Mother's voice is full of relief, and there is a sense of joy that my child has grown up.

The younger sister seemed to feel something at this time, and looked up.

It seems to feel something.

Interestingly, this time Lin Mo felt it too.

He heard a humming sound.

"what sound?"

"I don't know, it doesn't feel good!"

"Go and see?"

"it is good!"

This is a conversation between Lin Mo and his sister.

The mother didn't speak, but looked at the two children very happily, and muttered: "It's great that their siblings are reconciled again."

After finishing speaking, my mother turned her head and glanced at a blue door next to her.

There were faint roars from inside the door.

It seemed that some monster was venting its anger inside.

"Hey." Sighing, my mother followed.

The entire Ward 1 was in darkness, and it was obviously not time to turn on the lights.

Lin Mo knew before that the time here corresponds to the real world. The lights are turned off at about ten o'clock in the evening, and the lights will not be turned on again until six o'clock in the morning.