Doomsday begins with a nightmare

I feel that there are still many exits. Judging from this density and ratio, Butcher Nie Hong and Rabbit will definitely gain something. Even if each person only finds one exit, there will be three more exits.

There is no need to find one that directly enters the Lvyuan Community, as long as it is relatively close to Huaguo, Lin Mo can go back on foot.

Keep going, getting closer and closer to the building.

But at this moment, Lin Mo sensed something was wrong.

The wights he encountered increased.

Corpse monsters are the most numerous monsters here, and Lin Mo gave these corpse monsters a more appropriate name.

'Seven Lives'.

Lin Mo tried it himself. He caught a corpse, killed it seven times, and finally killed him.

After death, the corpse quickly rotted and turned into a pool of blood.

In terms of single-wheel practicality, having seven lives is definitely quite practical, and Lin Mo is a little moved.And he could see that it should be a curse, but without the source of the curse, he couldn't add it to the yellow paper.

If he finds the source of the curse, Lin Mo really considers adding seven lives to himself.

At critical times, it can turn defeat into victory.

Lin Mo thought about it, where would the source of the curse of seven lives be in such a big lost city?

No matter where it is, there are bound to be more wights around.

He never thought, but now he found that the corpses were increasing.

He had no choice but to walk on various buildings. The speed was a lot slower, but it was better to be safe.

When he really saw the tall building over there, Lin Mo was dumbfounded.

Under this tall building in the city center, there are all corpses with seven lives.

Just looking at the quantity, there must be at least a thousand, maybe three or four thousand.

Because the streets and alleys are not wide, they look densely packed.

With this order of magnitude, it is impossible for Lin Mo to force himself. Even if he uses all his means, he cannot defeat so many corpses.

So Lin Mo didn't get too close, he stood on the top of a building and looked around.

For the time being, I haven't seen Nie Hong and the butcher, nor have I seen the rabbit.

Even if they come, in this case, they can only hide first, and it is impossible to show their faces.

Lin Mo glanced at the tall building and thought to himself, there is a good chance that the curse of seven lives is inside, otherwise there would be so many corpses here.

But getting in is extremely difficult.

wait first.

About an hour later, Lin Mo felt the breath of 'knife'.

The knives taken from the Glutton have the same aura, and they can sense each other. Lin Mo looked into the distance and saw a person standing on a water tower not far away.

It's the butcher.

The other party actually arrived first.

But there is a street between them, and there are dense corpses below.

Lin Mo gestured to the butcher, which meant telling him not to come.

The butcher responded to the gesture and told Lin Mo that it didn't intend to come either.

"I'm pretending to be passionate!" Lin Mo was helpless.

Continue to wait.

But this time, with the company of the butcher, it was not so boring.

The two chatted through gestures.

Lin Mo asked the butcher how many exits he had found, and the butcher stretched out two fingers.

Found two exits?

Not bad.

But then, the butcher shook his head.

Lin Mo understood. Among the two exits found by the butcher, none of them led to the Luyuan Community.

Lin Mo stretched out four fingers.

Then he shook his head too.

The butcher received it and seemed to sigh.

At this time, the two felt the breath of another knife at the same time.

Turning her head to look, Nie Hong was smiling at the two of them on a domed building next to her.

It should have just arrived.

The place where Nie Hong was staying was also across the street, so she couldn't get through either.

Judging from her gestures, she couldn't find it either.

Both Lin Mo and the butcher sighed.

As a result, at this moment, Lin Mo heard a sound of cursing.

At the exit of the rooftop over there, a cartoon rabbit climbed up carrying a painting. It seemed that this guy was exhausted.

"Bastard bastard, you use Master Rabbit as a coolie? Wait and see, this matter is definitely not over."

The cursing rabbit climbed up to the roof and planned to scold, but found Lin Mo.

The rabbit was startled.

"You, when did you come?"

Lin Mo ignored the rabbit, but looked at the painting on the rabbit's back.

The side of the painting looks familiar.

It seems to be Studio 2, Building 409, Lvyuan Community.

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The moment Lin Mo crawled out of the painting, he seemed to smell the smell of his hometown.

Behind him, Rabbit, Nie Hong and Butcher crawled out one after another.

Studio 409, which was originally quiet, became lively at this moment. The ghosts painted in the room looked over at the same moment at the same moment. After finding out that it was Lin Mo, they immediately greeted each other.

"Hello, district chief!"

"It's amazing how the district chief got out of this painting."

"Xu, don't inquire about important people's affairs."

Several ghosts in the painting who were familiar with Lin Mo saw Lin Mo at this time, and greeted him warmly.

Even those who are not very talkative, at this time they stretch out their hands in the painting to show respect.

Lin Mo was also very happy, greeting them one by one.

"It feels good to be back."

Lin Mo sighed with emotion.

He really felt it, and this time he was lucky. He came across this painting in the madhouse. Otherwise, he didn't know when he would have to wait until he wanted to come back.

At this time, the door of the bedroom inside was opened, and a girl poked her head out to take a look.

"District Chief, why are you at my house? I remember locking the door." The girl held a paintbrush in her hand, and it was obvious that she was drawing.

"Zhang Meng!"

Lin Mo saw the girl excitedly go over and give her a bear hug.

Zhang Meng over there was stunned.

The ghosts in the surrounding paintings were also frightened and stupid at this moment.

One ghost whispered to another ghost beside him, "How dare the district chief hug Zhang Meng?"

Another ghost said: "Nonsense, I guess only the district chief dared to do this, let's quickly recite it, pretend not to see it, don't let Zhang Meng see it, and kill us, we will die. "

"It makes sense."

The two ghosts immediately turned around, with their backs facing forward.

Many of the ghosts in the paintings follow suit. The leader's pigtails are not so easy to catch, and they might get burned.

Zhang Meng's face turned green over there.

"Lin Mo, let me go."

Lin Mo didn't hear clearly, so he asked what you said.

It's not loose yet.

Zhang Meng thought Lin Mo did it on purpose, so he could only whisper, "If you want to hug me, you can go back to the house, so many eyes are staring at you."

This time Lin Mo heard it clearly, haha, let go of the other party.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just back. I'm so excited. You don't know the situation, so you don't understand why I'm so happy. Come, let me tell you."

Lin Mo shared his experience with Zhang Meng this time.

After simply talking, Zhang Meng was also stunned.

"You said that painting is connected with many places in the world?" Zhang Meng walked over to look at the painting on the wall. It was painted a long time ago. The theme is a derivative painting created based on the world famous painting "Lost City". .

In fact, many people who learn painting have learned the painting style of this theme. LostCity already belongs to the style that can create an original painting school, and it is especially liked and respected by many young painters.

Lin Mo didn't understand this, but after what Zhang Meng said, he understood.

No wonder there are so many outlets.

Because many people are creating works based on the style and setting of "LostCity", and after the nightmare invasion, these works come together and become a real painting world, which is the lost city that Lin Mo saw .

"I don't even know, but what you said is so amazing, I want to go and see it." Zhang Meng is eager to try.

Lin Mo said that it was dangerous and scary inside.

"I'm just taking a look. It's okay to be careful. If you're worried about me, we can go together." Zhang Meng was obviously determined to eat the weight.

"You go, I don't want to go for the time being, I haven't been back for a few months, and there are still many things to do." Lin Mo has just come back now, let him go back, anyway, he is not happy.

"Don't pull it down, I'll do it myself." Zhang Meng really climbed into the painting.

Lin Mo is really not worried about the other party.

In the Lvyuan community, when it comes to the most terrifying nightmare, Zhang Meng said that she was ranked second, and the others really dare not say that they are the first.

Last time, in order to repair Zhang Meng's painting world, all the combat forces in Luyuan Community were mobilized, and this was a lucky success.

In Zhang Meng's own words, in the painting, she is a god!

So Lin Mo wasn't worried at all. He lay on the frame and said to Zhang Meng, "Then be careful, I'll go first."

"roll!"

Lin Mo laughed, he didn't care about the other party.

Among these nightmares in Luyuan Community, Zhang Meng is the most human-like one.

Regardless of appearance or breath, they are almost exactly the same as normal people, and even the way of thinking and personality are the same. She said that she was quite depressed when she was alive, so if she dies, then there is no need to wrong herself.

This character is very good.

Nie Hong and the butcher were speechless the whole time, while the rabbit was scratching at the door.

The door of Studio 409 was indeed locked. It seemed that Zhang Meng was also a senior housekeeper. This guy seldom went out, and even if he did, he did so quietly. Normally, he would never meet her.

After opening the door and going out, Lin Mo felt that the corridor outside seemed cleaner than before.

Vaguely, he heard laughter and laughter from outside.

Looking from the window of the corridor, there are many people in the community.