Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The ghost might be a little anxious. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly let out a voice.

"Be careful, get out of the way."

It was Dad's voice again.

But Lin Mo still ignored him.

At this time, something fell on Lin Mo, Lin Mo touched it, and it felt like wet hair.

"That ghost, isn't he bald?" Lin Mo was stunned.

Why did another one with hair come out.

Could it be that there is more than one ghost in the stairs?

There really is that possibility.

There is a lot of hair, and it feels cold and itchy in contact with the skin.

Lin Mo meant that he didn't want to talk to each other. I'll go to my building and you play with yours. Just let's not interfere with each other.

But can't stand too much hair.

This designation is not a person's hair.

He was also polite, reached out and pulled at the hair vigorously, and tore it off.

It seemed that a scream was heard.

The rest of the hair shrank back too.

Lin Mo understands that the ghosts in this staircase can't attack them now, because these ghosts can only attack if they open their eyes, and it must be a very terrifying, even unsolvable attack.

That's why they try to lure you to open your eyes.

For Lin Mo, as long as he is sure that this rule is ok, there is no difficulty.

No matter what the other party does, he will not open his eyes.

After going up a few more steps, Lin Mo felt a pair of cold hands touch his face, and actually planned to open his eyelids with his fingers.

Started to play around, this is anxious!

Lin Mo reached out and patted his face.

But he found that he couldn't touch that cold finger.

"Depend on!"

Lin Mo cursed.

Of course, the eyelids couldn't support the strength of the fingers, and the next moment, Lin Mo's eyelids were stretched open.

It seemed that at this moment, the sneer of the ghosts around could be heard.

"Did you guys think you won? Naive, childish."

Lin Mo smiled at this time.

Look again, at this moment Lin Mo rolled his eyes, just like the actor who played the Golden Retriever Lion King, anyway, no one else would want to see his pupils.

The ghosts around were suddenly silent.

Can you do this?

Their ultimate must kill actually failed.

They probably never imagined that someone would roll their eyes so fresh and refined, so perverted.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes and finally stepped onto the second floor.

In an instant, the surrounding terrorist threats disappeared without a trace.

Lin Mo rubbed his eyes and heard his father's voice.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Lin Mo looked up, good guy, the old man was also rubbing his eyes, and he probably rolled his eyes just now.

"Unexpectedly, the ghost in the stairwell is so shameless that he puts his finger on his eyelids. Fortunately, we react quickly." The old man couldn't help but cursed.

Indeed, too insidious.

In fact, that situation is really incomprehensible, even wearing a blindfold is useless.

The other party can still open it for you.

Either he is blind, and it is useless to open his eyelids.

"The little girl is here too." The old man said at this time.

Lin Mo saw it, and it was true.

Zhang Meng cursed, and also rolled her eyes and walked up.

After walking up, he didn't turn his eyes down for a long time, and then he patted his head before coming down.

"It seems that our heroes see the same thing." Zhang Meng rolled his eyes knowing that Lin Mo and Father Lin were the same as her, and couldn't help admiring.

In short, the level of the stairwell is over.

The source of the curse is on the fourth floor, and there are two more floors to go.

There seems to be nothing special here on the second floor. It looks like an ordinary office building with various partitions, and it looks quite high-end.

Quietly.

It's even a little abnormally quiet.

But Lin Mo has no interest in anything else.

He didn't care about what was on the second floor, and he didn't want to know.

Just go upstairs.

Go up to the fourth floor and take away the source of pollution.

That's it.

"Be careful, this place is very weird, and I don't know what else is on it."

Zhang Meng reminded me at this time.

She is the person who is most afraid of trouble.

But this time it still kept up.

I just feel that she should do a favor, after all, this is the painting world, and she has a natural advantage in the painting world.

Lin Mo did her a big favor last time, saving her and helping her repair the painting world.

Zhang Meng is very clear about the warmth and coldness of people.

This favor must be repaid.

In the entire Luyuan community, only Lin Mo can let her take this risk.

In the painting world, she has a stronger perception of danger.

She felt that there was a very terrifying thing hidden on the second floor, which was obviously more dangerous than the ghosts in the stairs.

That's not the most important thing.

Most importantly, she felt that this dangerous thing had already entangled before she knew it.

It's on her, Lin Mo and Dad Lin.

So Zhang Meng's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly dignified.

The sense of danger is approaching.

Zhang Meng's hairs stood on end.

She was so scared that she wanted to go to the bathroom.

Usually only when she is very nervous will there be this urgency to urinate.

After thinking about it, without hesitation, she took out a paintbrush and swept it around.

hum!

There was a wave of volatility.

Around them, a circle appeared.

It's like drawing a circle on the ground with a pen, enclosing the three of Lin Mo in it.

A click.

The ground crumbled.

The sound was loud, as if an invisible force had hit the floor, and the wooden floor was splashed, both Lin Mo and Dad Lin were taken aback.

Father Lin also reacted very quickly. He looked around and suddenly reached out to grab it.

snort!

Father Lin has one more thing in his hand.

It's half a playing card.

He snatched it from someone, but the other party didn't let go, so he tore it off in half.

"Poker?" Father Lin didn't know what was going on.

The playing card in his hand is an old king.

king!

However, Zhang Lao K's appearance is very strange, his eyes seem to be staring at you.

"Where did you get the playing cards?"

Lin Mo asked.

Zhang Meng suddenly realized something at this time, and hurriedly reached out to rummage through his pocket, and soon, he pulled out a playing card from his butt pocket.

It is 'Heart 6'.

"Take a quick look to see if you have any poker cards on your body." Zhang Meng said hastily.

Lin Mo and the old man also followed suit. The old man took one out of his jacket pocket, while Lin Mo took it out of his trousers pocket.

"Daddy is 10 of spades, and I am 8 of diamonds. What is this for? Comparing the size? The question is who put it in?" Lin Mo asked three times in a row.

The first and second questions are self-answering questions.

And nine times out of ten it is.

Just compare the size.

As for who put the playing cards on them, this is not clear.

Zhang Meng said that she felt the danger in advance, so she drew a protective circle with a pen.

Unexpectedly, the opponent broke all of a sudden.

Fortunately, the protective circle worked and resisted an attack from the opponent.

Zhang Meng is a nerd girl, and nerd girls are very proficient in games and the like, and they are not the same as Lin Mo.

"I have an 8 of diamonds, daddy has a 10 of spades, Zhang Meng and you have a 6 of hearts, so the opponent's old king of spades is the biggest, so it won and then attacked."

It's a bit like a turn-based game, Lin Mo said.

But not the same.

The turn-based system is that you fight once and I fight once, but this is to compare the size first, whoever is bigger can do it.

For this reasoning, Zhang Meng also nodded in agreement.

"The circle just now was quite powerful, you can draw a few more." Lin Mo said.

"The protective circle, I can only draw it once." Zhang Meng shook his head, saying that this is also the rule in the painting world, and if the opponent attacks again, there will be nothing to resist.

"Okay, since you are playing poker and draw cards, you can't deal randomly. Who knows if the other party deliberately dealt small cards." Lin Mo roared dissatisfied.

The sound resounded throughout the second floor.