Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The two hanging men nodded.

"That's right, we only discovered later that this place is connected to many places, but...there are often greater dangers hidden in those places, but here, if you follow the rules here, it will be safer."

The chatterbox of the two hangers also opened up.

Only then did Lin Mo know that there was a painting in the temple on their small island. The content of the painting was a local totem of theirs, and the content of the painting was the 'faith of the lost city'.

It should be a derivative creation with the theme of the lost city.

Because they are all based on the theme of the lost city of "LostCity", they can be connected with this place.

Then this place is a bit powerful.

At that time, the people on the island discovered that the painting could be entered, like a window, and they were quite nervous, but then the temple they were hiding from was invaded by nightmares, and they had to hide in this painting as a last resort.

As a result, those nightmares dare not approach.

In this way, this place became their new refuge.

But in the nightmare world, no place is truly safe.

There is danger here too.

Just like those corpses that can be 'resurrected'.

Another example is the 'ghost fetus' curse that Lin Mo encountered.

Lin Mo also asked two hangers specifically about this, and they were surprised to say that that area is a restricted area and cannot be entered, and they made a mark there.

An 'X' mark.

But any place with this mark is very dangerous.

But relatively speaking, this place is very safe. As long as you move around in a safe area, you will not encounter trouble. In addition, if you find a corpse, hang it up immediately. This has become their consensus.

When they were talking, they had already returned to the previous place, and several corpses had been hung on the lamppost. This time Lin Mo didn't find it strange.

Because it has been proved that as long as the corpse is lifted off the ground, the corpse can be prevented from changing.

Lin Mo didn't know the reason behind this, but it worked.

These hangers are real pragmatists.

Lin Mo said that he wanted to see their 'passage'. Several hangers discussed it and agreed. It can be seen that the people living on these islands are still very simple.

Good character, kind hearted.

After walking for a while, we arrived.

In front is a large building, like a museum, Lin Mo walked in with a few hangers.

Enter the door with the front foot, and hear the sound of the door closing with the back foot.

Click click.

It sounded like a lock being locked.

Afterwards, the hangers who brought him in took out their knives and retreated quickly.

Only Lin Mo was left standing in place.

In the distance, there are many hanging corpses who have ambushed a long time ago. At this moment, there must be at least 20 people coming out from behind the stone pillars. silent.

Lin Mo froze for a moment, spread his hands and said, "If I understand correctly, this is a trap, right?"

Chapter 0532 Isn't this a club?

Lin Mo missed it this time.

Maybe it's because of the good acting skills of these hanging corpses, he didn't realize that this group of seemingly honest guys would give him a slap in the face.

But it's not right.

They have seen their own strength, they can overturn six corpse monsters, even if they have a wicked heart in this situation, it is reasonable to say that they don't have the guts to do so.

unreasonable.

Lin Mo is a reasonable person, but if the other party is unreasonable and plays tricks on him, then he will not be polite.

Gently tiptoeing, more than a dozen ghosts quickly spread out from the shadow under Lin Mo's feet. These ghosts swam around strangely and fast.The attention of those around was on Lin Mo, and they didn't notice a black shadow flashing under their feet.

Ghosting is in place.

As long as Lin Mo gives an order, more than a dozen people will be killed by the ghost immediately.

In this way, it is almost impossible for the remaining archers to shoot him.

Even if he stood still, he couldn't be shot.

The steel curse is the main defense, not to mention gluttony and vampires, even if an arrow shoots through his vitals, he can't die.

Unless their arrows are poisoned.

This is the only thing Lin Mo fears.

But the ghost does not only attack once, that is to say, the remaining archers only have one chance to shoot an arrow, because the ghost will kill them before shooting the second arrow.

This is a completely unequal battle.

"This is indeed a trap!"

A hanging man over there said something.

"Why, aren't we friends?" Lin Mo was puzzled.

The other party smiled, but said nothing.

It is estimated that it is meaningless to say this to a dead person, and it is a waste of words.

"But you can't beat me?" Lin Mo directly asked the doubts in his heart.

The hanged man on the opposite side put on a mocking sneer this time.

Still didn't speak.

At this time, Lin Mo felt that the breath here was a little strange.

There is something behind.

And it's a very fierce and terrifying thing.

Lin Mo realized in an instant, he knew why these hanging corpse men wanted to plot against him, and even more why they dared to plot against him.

Because the other party is dependent.

Very strong support, so strong that even if they know their own methods, they think they can win.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly, without turning his head, he turned his hand and took out a paper figure, and pressed it behind him with his backhand.

He felt something.

Hard, like a piece of wood.

At this time, he quickly moved away and looked back.

I see.

Really a thick piece of wood.

Like a mallet.

It's the kind of mallet that is thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top.

The thickest part of the mallet is surrounded by a person, and an exaggerated face is carved on it, which looks very much like a certain totem of the aboriginal people.

I don't understand how this stick came out.

I don't know what this thing is supposed to do.

But it should be uneasy.

The hangers in the house are relying on this stuff.

But no matter what the other party is, they are now eye-catching with the copied mallet.

The other one was copied by Lin Mo with a paper man.

Apparently this mallet looks like a dead thing, but it is actually a nightmare that can be replicated, but its shape is quite special.

Now the two sticks are sticking there, with big eyes and small eyes, you stare at me and I stare at you, Lin Mo doesn't know what ability this stick has, and he also looks curious.

As for the hanging corpses around, they had never seen such a thing before.

I was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Lin Mo walked towards them, but this group of people didn't notice, and everyone looked straight at the two sticks.

Lin Mo patted a hanged corpse man, who shivered in fright.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Lin Mo asked, "What is this mallet?"

The hanged man looked at Lin Mo with fear in his eyes.

"That's our god!"

Lin Mo immediately asked: "Is this something that let you deal with me?"

The Hanged Man nodded.

That makes sense.

This group of people who regard the stick as a god obeys the words of the stick, but they have no enmity with the stick, why should the other party plot against themselves?

At this time, an invisible force field began to appear around the two mallets over there.

With a sudden click, a piece of wood on the face of the replica mallet was chipped off.

But the genuine mallet on the opposite side also suffered.

There was also a click, and the nose sank into it for some reason, as if it had been hit hard by a blunt object.

Then there is something more mysterious.

A click.

An electric arc emerged from the body of the replica mallet, which was caused by electric shock.

But the other party also fell well.

With a cry, a flame burst out from the head of the genuine mallet and burned directly.

Although neither of the two clubs seemed to be moving, just looking at me and looking at you, I didn't expect the fight to be quite brutal.

Indistinctly, cursing, shouting and strange screams can be heard.

From this point of view, this mallet is really powerful.

Lin Mo was also secretly glad that he reacted quickly just now and used a paper doll to make a copy. Otherwise, if he faced this stick, he would definitely suffer a big loss if he was not familiar with the other party's methods.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the burning mallet.

The figure was huge, and it looked like a holographic projection. At this moment, the figure had a ferocious face, cursing uncleanly.

At this time, a figure also appeared on the replica mallet, and the two sides scolded each other.

No one else could understand what he scolded, but the invisible attack continued.

More and more pieces of wood fell off the two mallets.

Finally there was a loud bang, boom.

Both mallets split open at the same time.

The figure disappeared, and all the visions stopped.

Then look at the two mallets splitting from the middle, then being divided into two halves, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The strange thing is that the split part of one club was full of blood, and the other club didn't shed a drop of blood. Not only that, the club that didn't bleed disappeared quickly, and finally turned into a paper man.

But the paper figurine was covered with scars, and was torn in half by some kind of force.

Is the battle over?

To be honest, as a bystander, Lin Mo didn't know what the two sticks were doing. Anyway, he only knew that the stick he copied with the paper man and the stick on the opposite side died together.

The question is why he wanted to target himself, and he didn't have time to ask this stick.