Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be a lie.

For one thing, Lin's quality is very good. He locked up the insidious, cunning and hypocritical businessmen, which is equivalent to locking in his own dark side.

That is to say, the other party will not lie.

Second, according to multiple personalities, each personality can be regarded as a separate person.

According to this theory, the former Little Jesse did indeed no longer exist.

Then it is reasonable that the mental artifacts created by Little Jiexi cannot be replenished by other people.

Lin Mo thought for a while and asked, "Is there really no other way?"

"No way!" 'Lin' nodded.

Some things cannot be forced, and Lin Mo also understands, but he also immediately realized the consequences of this matter.

Putting on the paper bag again, Lin Mo looked at the steady mother and naughty younger sister beside him. His father was standing in the distance, seeming to be still sulking.

"My little Romy, what's the matter with you? Are you unhappy?" Mom saw Lin Mo's mood and asked.

Lin Mo shook his head and took off the paper bag again.

He still has some things to ask 'Lin', and these words, he does not want the family members on the paper bag to hear.

"You mean the sub-personality attached to it?" 'Lin' said: "Of course it will disappear with the disappearance of the spiritual object, which is inevitable."

"Can't they be separated?" Lin Mo asked again.

'Lin' shook his head: "No, it's still the same sentence, this needs the former little Jiexi to do it, mental power is very special, every lunatic's mental power is different, mental power is like a hand The key can only open the corresponding lock, other people cannot do it."

Lin Mo fell silent.

He is still thinking about countermeasures.

'Lin' saw Lin Mo's thoughts, so he reached out and grabbed it, and made a paper bag head on the spot.

"I recaptured a new sub-personality and gave it to you."

Lin Mo didn't answer.

"Different."

"Why is it different, parents and sister, I have many such sub-personalities, if you get along with them again, you will get used to it again, it's the same."

"It's different." Lin Mo waved his hand.

Even if it is the same type of sub-personality, but different is different.

'Lin' didn't force it either: "It's okay, you can come to me when you need it."

Lin Mo nodded.

He went to open the iron gate.

"So, Lin, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Lin waved his hand behind.

After that, Lin Mo and Nie Hong walked into the iron gate one after the other.

Through this door, they returned to Ward 4.

Nie Hong also saw that Lin Mo was in a bad mood. She knew she would not persuade others, so she didn't say anything, but followed behind silently.

Lin Mo has finished everything he needs to do in the lunatic asylum.

Next, there will be a new dean here, and as for the dean, Lin Mo already has his own guess.

Should be 'forest'.

That is, the grown-up little Jesse.

This is not Lin Mo's guessing, as if he tried his best to add a word to the other's manuscript in the novelist's room.

That was the volume in which the new dean was born. Lin Mo added the word 'Lin' before the last word dean.

To be honest, Lin Mo mainly wanted to make trouble at that time.

Anyway, I didn’t want the businessman to become the new dean, so I wrote about Lin. In addition, I felt that maybe, maybe, maybe, I also had a chance.

After all, in this place, I am the only person surnamed Lin.

But he never expected that in the end, little Jiexi actually changed his name himself.

It is impossible for the other party to anticipate the word he added.

So it can only be said that this is a destiny in the dark.

But Lin Mo doesn't really want to be the dean, after all, he can't stay in the madhouse for a long time.

"time to go!"

Lin Mo led Nie Hong towards the roof.

The exit from the madhouse is on the roof.

When going upstairs, Lin Mo found that part of the paper bag had become transparent again, and if he looked carefully, he could find that this change was happening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Mo had mixed feelings in his heart.

When the spirit object disappears, the secondary personality on it will also disappear.

The wise men have said it, and so has 'Lin', so you can't go wrong with that.

Although the three sub-personalities are not Lin Mo's real family members, and they know it themselves, they are a family in the spiritual field.

Even Lin Mo, who was wearing a paper bag, did not deny this.

Perhaps the concept of 'home' was left on this spiritual object by little Jie Xi, and it may have also affected the three sub-personalities, and even Lin Mo.

Lin Mo thought about parting with these three family members, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Recalling the scene when I saw the three family members when I just put on the paper bag, I can vividly remember what I have experienced along the way.

Lin Mo put on the paper bag again.

He saw his younger sister crawling around on the ceiling, his mother still following him, and his father walked very fast this time, already on the upper floor.

Lin Mo is not a sentimental person.

But at this time, he didn't know how to speak about it.

In other words, he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

For example, for some terminally ill patients who must leave, their family members may not tell him the truth until he dies. This is another kind of protection.

That is, as the saying goes, walk peacefully.

"Romy, as I said, we are a family. If you encounter any difficulties, no matter what difficulties, you can tell your mother." Mom said next to her.

"Look, there is a ladder up there, I'll go up and have a look first." The younger sister made a new discovery, climbed along the wall to a metal ladder, and climbed up.

Lin Mo also looked up, it was the passage leading to the roof.

The exit is over there.

Lin Mo glanced at his mother and said, "Mom, I do have some troubles."

"Tell mom about it." Mom's voice was still so calm, as if nothing could make her nervous.

Nie Hong saw that Lin Mo was splitting his mind again, and heard that the other party had something to say, so he quickly climbed up.

Lin Mo's past life was rarely as tangled as it is now.

He wanted to state the situation directly.

It is said that you will disappear soon, because the spiritual object of the paper bag head you deposited will disappear, and there is no way to do it, and no one can save you.

But the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

"It's okay, we'll talk about it when we think about it." Mom patted Lin Mo.

The sister above shouted that she found a door and told her brother and mother to go up quickly.

Lin Mo also climbed up.

When I reached the top door and opened it, a gust of cool wind blew in my face.

This is the roof of the madhouse.

The surrounding area was pitch black, and thick clouds could be seen. Surprisingly, the surrounding fog seemed to dissipate a lot.

Because it is near the sea, there is a damp smell in the air.

The younger sister started having fun, running around, very happy.

Dad stood not far away, and seemed to be able to see through the clouds and see things farther away.

The way to get out of the madhouse is to go through the roof and jump down at a place where a white doll is painted.

It's crazy.

But that's the setting that novelists write about.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, he was going to say goodbye to his mother and the others.

But before he could open his mouth, his mother said first, "My little Romy, there is something that my mother wants to tell you. Although it is difficult to say it, if you don't say it, you will leave some regrets..."

Lin Mo was stunned.

"Actually, mom, sister and dad can't leave with you."

When my mother was talking, my sister came over, and even the father over there turned his head away.

"The three of us were just created by Little Jiexi before. We knew this, so we were regarded as aliens, locked in the deepest part of the spiritual realm, and reincarnated over and over again. That kind of life is more terrifying than death, knowing everything It’s all fake, but it has to go on.”

"Until we met you."

"Jessie released us and gave it to you. Your sister and I were very happy. By the way, even though your father didn't say a word, he was actually very happy. We are like a real family, together Happiness and pain together, although it's only for a few days, it's the most wonderful experience since we were born."

"You recognize us, and we recognize you."

"Little Jiexi has also disappeared now. Naturally, no one can maintain our existence. Any spiritual power will disappear one day. Although I am very reluctant, mother must tell you that we are leaving."

Lin Mo's heart seemed to be blocked by a stone.

"This is what I want to talk about." Lin Mo muttered.

"Really? That's such a coincidence." Mom smiled.

Just like before.

Lin Mo sighed: "I tried to stop it, but Jiexi...he should be called 'Lin' now, he can't do anything, even the wise man said so."

"So, you should accept that there are many things in this world like this. Although you hate it, hate him, and fear it, sometimes you can only accept it."

As soon as my mother finished speaking, the sister next to me applauded: "Mom, what you said is so profound that I didn't even understand it!"

Now, Lin Mo also smiled.

The collapse speed of the paper bag was as Lin Mo expected.

Up to now, there is no difference between Lin Mo wearing a paper bag and not wearing it.

The speed of this transparency is obviously incremental.

It's like a balloon filled with water.

Puncture a hole, and the water will slowly flow out. At the beginning, the balloon is big enough, and it may feel like it will take a long time to run out, but in fact, the water inside will run out much faster than you calculated.

Lin Mo didn't leave immediately. He didn't know if passing through the mental barrier of the madhouse would affect the paper bag head, especially after he found out that his mother and the others seemed to like the scenery on the roof, he decided to stay a little longer.

"The feeling of the wind blowing on my body is so good." My sister sighed.

"Yes, it's a pity that the fog is too thick, otherwise, we should be able to see the moon." Mom looked up.

"What is the moon?" My sister was curious.

"The moon is the moon, like a bright lamp, very beautiful, sometimes it looks like a disc, sometimes it looks like a crescent."

"It's amazing, I really want to see the moon."

The family looked up together at this moment.

But nothing could be seen except the dark clouds.

At this moment, Lin Mo really wanted to split the sky with a knife, because then his sister could see the moon.