Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The dead man has been hanging here, logically, he should have seen where Xiao Bai went.

The dead man didn't speak, but stared at Lin Mo with a pair of dead fish eyes, as if smelling the smell of a living person on Lin Mo, he opened his mouth, revealing his fangs.

"Living, living, why do you live, but I die? Not reconciled, not reconciled, I want to eat you, I can live if I eat you."

The next moment, the dead man showed a ferocious ghost and suddenly bit down towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo pressed the dead man to the ground with his backhand and beat him.

Didn't kill him.

The main thing is that this dead man can speak.

Very rare.

Some of the dead people Lin Mo met before were really like dead people, they lost their ability to speak, and they didn't say anything when asked.It's rare to meet someone who can talk now.

Certainly not directly killed.

The dead man was torn off and beat his head and face, and he may not have recovered. His eyes were like a dead fish, but this time when he looked at Lin Mo, there was a trace of doubt and bewilderment.

Like seeing something it doesn't understand.

"what happened?"

"I was beaten?"

The next moment, the resentment from the dead man rose to the sky.

One is because of hatred and jealousy of living people, and the other is because of being beaten.

Regardless of the living or the dead, being beaten is an unhappy thing.

Under the blessing of resentment, the dead man stood up and attacked again.

The only difference from last time was that this time it was beaten a little harder.

One arm was knocked off.

Mouth full of teeth, few left.

This time the dead man finally reacted.

In addition to growing resentment and hatred, it has another tinge of emotion.

This emotion made it understand one thing.

It can't beat this person alive.

If he was beaten again, he might be beaten to death.

Although it is already a dead person, if it dies here again, it will really be wiped out.

In this place, the dead are tortured by fear and pain all the time.

Some have completely become brainless lunatics, and have lost all their memories when they were alive, but some still retain their memories.

It doesn't want to die like this.

Even if the resentment is high, the fear of dying again is enough to offset the resentment and hatred towards the living.

Seeing that Lin Mo still wanted to do something, it hurriedly said, "Brother, what did you want to ask just now?"

When Lin Mo heard this, he hurriedly said: "That's right, I want to inquire about something. Have you ever seen a child who looks like Yuanxiao? It's white and tender, and it's about this tall."

I made a gesture.

"I said it earlier, I've seen it, I've seen it!" The dead man stretched out his only arm and pointed to a red wooden door over there: "This child was carried in by a woman."

"Really?" Lin Mo turned his head and saw that there was indeed a red wooden door hanging on the tree over there.

There was a penetrating chill on the door.

The door frame was dripping with blood.

"It's true, I can see clearly, a woman, wearing red pajamas, carried the child in."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Lin Mo nodded, looked around, found an arm that he had cut off just now, and pressed it on the other side.

But when he let go, he fell again.

"Look, how embarrassing this is."

"It's okay, I'll take care of myself, you are busy with your work." The dead man said that it has nothing to do with it, and told Lin Mo not to take it to heart.

Lin Mo patted the other person on the shoulder, then walked towards the red door, climbed up the tree, pushed the door open and entered.

The dead man outside who showed Lin Mo the way showed a sneer at this moment.

"Bastard, dare to hit me? Can you beat me for nothing? I don't think you will die this time. That is the door of the red-clothed ghost. Here, anyone who has a door is a ghost, and the red one is the most vicious." .That woman, her resentment and hatred are ten times that of mine. Although it is a bit regrettable not to be able to take revenge with my own hands, the result is the same, you will die, and your death will be miserable."

While speaking, he tore off a piece of bark from the side and tied the broken arm.

When it was about to be tied, a man came out of the red door in the tree over there.

It was the living person just now.

The dead man was dumbfounded, and didn't notice when the broken arm fell to the ground.

The man was holding a little devil in his hand.

The little ghost is white and fat, about the same length as Yuanxiao dumplings.

The man opened the black mountain, and said to a female ghost inside the red door: "Please take care of Xiaobai, Xiaobai, thank you, auntie."

noob:"……"

"Okay, I still have something to do, so don't bother, don't send it, don't send it."

After speaking, the man closed the red wooden door.

Then the man's eyes swept down, looking at the dead man below.

The latter hurriedly looked away in fright, and pretended to lie on the ground looking for the broken arm. While searching, he muttered: "Hey, where is my hand, why can't I find it?"

After pretending to search for a while, the dead man couldn't feel the breath of the other party. When he looked up, the man had already left.

The dead man breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Mo pulled Xiaobai forward.

The red-clothed ghost just now took Xiaobai away with evil intentions, nine out of ten he planned to eat Xiaobai, but after Lin Mo went in, the other party changed his mind.

Said that he likes Xiaobai, just to help take care of the child.

If you don't hit the smiling person with your hand, Lin Mo doesn't pursue it.

The other party said that he was helping to take care of the child, so Lin Mo believed it.

That red-clothed ghost was not simple. Lin Mo got into the karma of the other party when he entered her door, but the red-clothed ghost didn't do anything.

Is it tolerable, or is it because of other reasons?

Maybe something like karma doesn't necessarily require killing.

Lin Mo really guessed right.

Inside the red wooden door, a woman in blood-colored pajamas was grinning and rubbing a wedding photo on the bedside.

The bride in the wedding photo is her, but the groom's face is distorted and he can't see clearly.

But as she wiped it, the groom's face gradually became clear, and soon, a man appeared.

It was Lin Mo.

Chapter 0582 twisted door, Hu Lingling

The wind blew over with a cold and whispering sound, mixed with a smell of blood.

Lin Mo looked back.

Frowning, with doubts.

From just now, he felt that he was being followed by something.

But he has no proof.

Normally, he would definitely have to explore it, but now he doesn't have the time.

It has been two hours since Xiao Yu led the dead man in black into the hell inside No. 4 copper gate, so this matter needs to be taken seriously.

The symbiosis curse is getting stronger and stronger, indicating that Xiao Yu is nearby.

In this twisted black forest full of fear and pain, Lin Mo holding a black umbrella and pulling a fat little ghost is also a unique scenery.

From time to time, resentful dead people poked their heads out of the shadows and stared at the man under the black umbrella.

And in this place, besides all kinds of dead people, there are also doors of various colors.

Some of them stood neatly over there, while some might be half-buried in the soil, or fell on the ground and hung from trees, and many of them were piled up in dark corners like rubbish.

Occasionally, a creaking, door opening and closing sound can be heard.

Here, Lin Mo is not the only one holding an umbrella.

Just now, Lin Mo met a dead man who was also holding a black umbrella.

Even Lin Mo took a detour after seeing this one.

I feel that this dead man holding a black umbrella is much more powerful than Lao Can, and I guess it is the same as the dead man in black, both of which are S rank.

Can't afford to offend.

It feels like if it weren't for the black umbrella to shield the breath of living people, Lin Mo might not be able to get to this place at all.

To be honest, the hell in No. 4 Bronze Gate is indeed terrifying.

In addition, Lin Mo also encountered some familiar things.

dummy.

There are also dummies here.

But there are not as many as in No. 7 Bronze Gate. Most of them are lifeless, and some are wandering around, looking for prey.

Arrived!

Lin Mo felt that Xiao Yu was ahead.

He pulled Xiaobai over and found a special door.

The breath of Xiao Yu seeped out from this door.

"Is Xiao Yu in there?"

Lin Mo stared at the weird door carefully.

Xiaobai seemed to sense the danger, hugged Lin Mo's thigh and hid behind, quietly poking his head to look.

The reason why the door in front of it is said to be weird is because it looks like a deformity. It is made of two doors that are twisted together, and both are black doors. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

To describe this monstrosity, imagine an abstract work in some elegant art museum.

I don't understand it, but it just feels weird.

At this time, the thing that seemed to be twisted by two doors in front of him made a strange sound, like the sound of squeezing and twisting wood.

Slowly, blood seeped from the black door.

No matter how weird this thing is, since Xiao Yu is inside, Lin Mo must go in.

Dangerous, that is inevitable.

At that time, the soldiers will come to cover the water and soil.

"Xiaobai, why don't you come in if you're outside." Lin Mo felt that it was not good to bring children in.

Xiaobai didn't understand.

Still holding onto Lin Mo tightly.

Maybe because its mother entrusted it to Lin Mo, the little guy trusts and relies on Lin Mo very much.