Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Lin Mo is not surprised.

Although he has never been to this area, it is not much different from other places.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed that a lot of the ground on the road had cracked. Some cracks were more than ten meters long and half a meter wide, and the cracks were quite deep.

Looks like Junk Lane is getting closer to a meltdown.

Suddenly Lin Mo was also a little worried.

At this time, there was a person in front of them blocking their way.

It's a man holding a black umbrella.

Lin Mo seems to have seen this man before.

I recalled it, but I can't remember it again.

This Lin Mo is not surprising, because some memories were left on the ship when he got off the Gluttony, which means that part of the memory was swallowed by the ship.

Among them were some of the things he encountered on his first trip to Garage Lane.

Fortunately, these things are not particularly important.

Moreover, it's not that Lin Mo doesn't remember anything at all, it's just that part of his memory is missing.

The little security guard nodded when he saw the person holding the black umbrella in front of him, turned around and whispered to Lin Mo: "Young man, just follow it."

After finishing speaking, I left.

Lin Mo looked forward again.

The person holding the black umbrella stood three to five meters away with his back to them.

From this distance, one can clearly see the other party's bare upper body, his skin is gray and pale like that of a dead person, and there are several hideous wounds with white flesh turning outwards on his back and arms.

He was wearing black trousers underneath and was barefoot.

But I can't see clearly.

This guy always has his back on people.

The next moment, the other party disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at a fork more than 20 meters away.

Just stand still.

Lin Mo understood that the other party wanted to let him follow it.

Immediately followed.

After approaching, the other party disappeared again, and Lin Mo continued to follow in the middle of the fork on the left.

Several times in a row, they came to a house.

The black umbrella disappeared.

Might have gone in.

Lin Mo glanced at Han Feng, whose face was already very ugly, pushed the door and walked in. The latter gritted his teeth and followed in.

In the house, Lin Mo saw his father.

The other party was talking to several eerie and strange things. Seeing Lin Mo pushing the door in, he was taken aback for a moment, and then grinned.

"It's just in time, I just have something to find you."

After finishing speaking, he noticed Han Feng who followed Lin Mo in, so he asked, "Son, who is he?"

Lin Mo introduced it.

He said that the other party and a hostage named No. 1 kidnapped him, and he also talked about the general situation of the journey, emphatically saying: "I have taken poison now, and it will happen within a day. He has an antidote, but he doesn't tell me where it is." .”

When the father heard half of it, he already had a murderous look on his face. After listening, he nodded directly: "You are so brave, even dare to tie up my son. Third, take this guy to the back room and ask carefully."

A ghastly looking ghost in the room got up and walked over, grabbed Han Feng and dragged him towards the inner room.

Han Feng's face turned pale.

"Lin, Lin Mo, don't be like this, I didn't make it difficult for you, hey, hey, you talk to him, don't get excited, let's talk if we have something to say!"

Lin Mo waved his hand, expressing his helplessness.

Then Han Feng was dragged into the inner room by the evil spirit.

Chapter 0572 Are Nightmares Also Sick?

Dad has always been measured in his work.

He will not kill Han Feng, he will only make him suffer a little.

In addition, Lin Mo knew that what his father said next was very important and could not be heard by outsiders.

Seeing the demons dancing around in this room, and the house full of evil spirits, there must be something big about to happen.

"Xiao Mo, you came at the right time." Father Lin said at this time.

Then he pulled Lin Mo and introduced each of these strange beings in the room.

Some of these strange existences have been seen by Lin Mo before, such as the old friend Uncle Wang who carried the coffin (Da Tian's father), or the ghost holding the black umbrella.

Of course I have never seen it.

At this moment, they all looked at Lin Mo and nodded at Lin Mo.

Father Lin also told Lin Mo one by one.

"Uncle Wang, you have known each other for a long time. The one who brought you here is Lao Can. Don't look at him dressed up like a pervert, and with a black umbrella. In fact, he is very serious and reliable; that is the fourth child, very early Just follow my security guard, smart and capable, loyal; this is Mrs. Xu, she was beautiful when she was young..."

Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Xu over there, I'll fuck it, the wrinkles on this face can kill mosquitoes, there is a green light in the eyes, the body is bent, and the thin hands are only a layer of skin, like Skeleton claws, but the body is very fat, like a snowman built by a child on the roadside in winter.

Surprised in his heart, Lin Mo greeted each of them.

It must be unusual for my father to introduce it carefully.

After all, ordinary little ghosts and nightmares can't catch Dad's eyes.

"And the third one who went in just now, you can just call him third uncle, it saved my life back then." There was something in the old man's words, and Lin Mo could hear it.

Those who can be in this room are all father's 'confidants'.

They are also very powerful nightmares.

But relatively speaking, the "oldest child" is the one that Dad trusts the most.

The other thing is that Dad has so many powerful friends here, so he must let them contribute.

As a junior like myself, there is no harm in being sweet at all.

After all, if you can say something yourself, it is difficult for your father to say it.

Lin Mo understood his position and the role he should play, and immediately entered the role and started to shout.

"Hello Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Xu, and fourth uncle."

The third uncle is still communicating with Han Feng in the house, and will say hello when he comes out.

"Xiao Mo, the water over there is ready, go and help make tea." Father Lin greeted, and Lin Mo also went to work immediately.

Here, Dad Lin glanced at the nightmare in the room, and said, "Let's continue, according to the current situation, Junk Lane won't last for a few days. It's like a huge bubble. I mean, instead of waiting When this bubble bursts, it is better to be more proactive, choose an appropriate time, and take the initiative to burst."

The nightmare in the house was silent.

Some don't want to speak, and some don't speak at all.

It is certain that this matter is not a trivial matter, and Lin Mo can understand it. He sighed in his heart, the old goods alley seems to be numbered, and without the suppression of the old goods alley, the copper gate below will be opened.

What will happen then, no one knows.

Here Lin Mo saw the jar of tea, and immediately after opening it, he heard the wailing and cursing in the jar.

There is a layer of resentment and malice attached to the tea leaves inside.

I don't know how it was made.

Maybe the raw material is some kind of nightmare.

If the nightmare is made into tea, then the tea must be very refreshing to drink.

After flushing with boiling water, it is obvious that the hot air that floats out is mixed with resentment, twisting and dissipating in the air, and then dissipates.

Not to mention, Lin Mo wants to have a taste.

Granny Xu came over to pick up a cup at this time, and said to Lin Mo, "Why, are you hungry?"

Lin Mo said that he really wanted to try it.

"No, living people can't drink this stuff." Granny Xu smiled, showing her scarce front teeth, and there was a green glow in her small eyelids.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip. It felt like he drank some evil spirits and resentment into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

After drinking, Lin Mo immediately refilled another glass for the other party.

Granny Xu was very useful, and repeatedly praised Lin Mo for being sensible.

At this time, her nose moved, as if she smelled something.

"Don't move, boy." After speaking, Granny Xu leaned over, smelled Lin Mo, and then looked puzzled: "It's strange, I smelled a strange smell just now, but now I can't smell it anymore."

After muttering, she told Lin Mo that maybe she had made a mistake, and told Lin Mo not to care.

Weird people do weird things, how can Lin Mo care about this.

Bring over the tea from the other nightmares, and then Lin Mo stands behind his father and listens.

It can be seen that the father is still in charge here.

Although it was a discussion, basically no one else had any opinions, only Uncle Wang, who carried the coffin, looked worried.

He was worried about his son every day.

"Old Wang, you don't have to worry. It might be a good thing that there is no junk alley every day. After all, the junk alley has consumed too much energy for him. It is also a good thing to give up early. Isn't this my son? He and We have a good relationship every day, just let him accompany Tian Tian."

"That's the only way." Uncle Wang nodded as soon as he heard it, then turned to Lin Mo and said, "Then Xiao Mo, I'll be counting on you every day."

Lin Mo also listened to the general idea just now.

He already knew about the crisis of the copper gate under the junk alley. His father said a few months ago that this place would not last long. As the captain of the security of the junk alley, his father naturally wanted to settle down in the junk alley. nightmare.

At this time, the door of the back room was opened, and the third child dragged Han Feng out like a dead dog.

"How's it going, did you tell me?" Papa Lin asked.

The third child threw the man on the ground, sat next to him and nodded: "It's all over, this guy knows a lot about the following things, and he has no other bad intentions. He just wants to reunite with his dead family members. He is also a poor man." , I’m not too hard on him.”

Lin Mo glanced at Han Feng who was beaten half to death, and thought that it was not difficult.

It's really hard to do, and it is estimated that it will be killed directly.

"In addition, what he gave Lin Mo was not poison, but to treat diarrhea. He said that he was not so well prepared before, and he just bluffed with a kind of poison."

When Lin Mo saw Han Feng with a bruised nose and swollen face on the ground, he had the urge to rush up and punch this guy a few more times.

And the most poisonous poison in the world.

Are feelings teasing me?

In fact, if you think about this matter carefully, you can find flaws. No matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible to count everything as seamless.

How could everything be ready.

But having said that, Lin Mo really admires Han Feng.

tough enough.

Brain is good.

The acting skills are also good, and I can spare it.

Obviously, it is not easy for the third child to let the other party speak. From the side, the nightmare of the third child is very powerful, and Han Feng has said everything that needs to be said in a short time.

Lin Mo walked over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Either you say you don't understand the situation. I guess you don't even know about No. 1. In fact, the copper gate under the junk alley is about to open. Why are you fussing about it?"

Lin Mo had already been mentally prepared for the opening of the bronze door under Junk Lane. At that time, his father said that it was only a matter of time before the copper door opened.

For a copper door that is bound to open, why bother, why bother.