Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Boiling water.

It was so hot that his whole body seemed to be split open, the pain was heart-piercing.

Lin Mo scolded directly.

But because of the severe pain, he couldn't make any sound at all.

Fortunately, the pain only lasted a few seconds.

But after the pain disappeared, Lin Mo felt a little dazed again, as if he was drunk, and his whole body was in a dizzy, top-heavy state.

This feeling lasted for about 1 minute.

After that, Lin Mo felt that there seemed to be a lot more in his memory.

It's like a movie, in a fast-forward manner, showing in my mind at the same time.

Chaos, disorder.

But maybe at this moment, these chaotic and disorderly movies suddenly became clear again, like memories that existed before, but were recalled again.

Lin Mo's eyes widened.

Scenes of memories flashed before my eyes at almost the speed of light.

Finally, Lin Mo closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, he found that he was squatting on the ground and crying.

This is an old house with outdated furniture and appliances, giving it a heavy sense of the times.

But for Lin Mo, the furnishings in this room are not unfamiliar at all.

This is his childhood memory.

He grew up in this house.

It was supposed to be a childhood memory that only belonged to me and my father, but at this moment, there was one more person.

It's just that this person doesn't have a specific appearance.

"Brother, someone bullied me!"

It was Lin Mo who spoke, crying while speaking, looking very aggrieved.

At this time, Lin Mo looked like five or six years old.

And in front of him, stood a mirror.

In the mirror was five or six-year-old Lin Mo, who was crying at first, but the next moment, the figure in the mirror was distorted, and the crying little Lin Mo seemed to be a different person at that moment.

Chapter 0671 childhood, high school, fear

In the old dormitory room, in the mirror with some stains, five or six-year-old Lin Mo stood there.

On her childish face, there was a calmness and coldness that did not belong to this age.

Outside the mirror, Lin Mo was still crying.

In the mirror, outside the mirror, it seems that there are two people with the same height and appearance, but completely different people, doing completely different movements.

"Brother, you have to help me, the Fat Tigers from Building 3 are uniting to bully me!"

The five-year-old Lin Mo's voice was tender, full of grievances.

At this time, 'Lin Mo' in the mirror shook his head.

"I don't care, you have the ability to call back by yourself." It was also a child's voice, but the voice was calm.

"You are my brother, I was bullied, don't you care?"

"I just said, don't care, don't care."

"Then I'll tell Dad about you."

"you dare!"

"Look if I dare, I'll go right away."

"All right, all right, I'll help you, but only this once."

"Hey, thank you brother!"

If someone saw this scene at this time, they would find that from the beginning to the end, the five-year-old Lin Mo was talking to himself in the mirror alone.

Cry for a while, and put on a calm look for a while.

Someone might find it interesting.

But if you look closely, you will feel scary.

This is definitely not something a five-year-old child can act out.

The screen turns.

In a small alley, several children who were older than Lin Mo were lying on the ground crying.

Some of these children are already in the first grade of elementary school, but they were all beaten and cried by Lin Mo.

"Listen well, if you bully my younger brother again, I will pull out your teeth one by one." Lin Mo threatened viciously, and a chubby child on the opposite side covered his flushed face and asked bravely: "Who is your brother?"

"Lin Mo!"

Lin Mo left after finishing speaking.

Quite a bit of waving his sleeves, without taking away a trace of the wind and light of the clouds.

Anyway, the children who were beaten down by him were stunned.

From then on, anyone who saw Lin Mo from a distance would take a detour.

In the old alley, beside the alley, on the river bank, on the willow tree, cicadas and birds sing; spring wind, autumn rain, summer sun.

Lin Mo's childhood memories are left here.

He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father brought him up with shit and piss all by himself.

But Lin Mo didn't feel unhappy.

Maybe it's because, growing up along the way, I have my brother as my playmate.

Chatting with him, playing with him, being bullied, having a brother in his early years, and most importantly, my brother will not compete with him for delicious food.

Simple, ordinary, with innocence.

This is Lin Mo's childhood.

"Xiao Mo, remember not to tell Dad about my affairs."

On the big willow tree at the entrance of the alley, Lin Mo leaned on the big tree branch above, almost half lying down, eyes closed, with a willow branch in his mouth, feeling the rustling of willow leaves in the wind, feeling Seeing the warmth of the sun falling on his face through the gaps in the leaves, this is the happiest and most comfortable moment for him and his brother.

The big willow tree is their secret base.

Of course, climbing trees has always been my brother's strong point. After all, this position is close to three meters from the ground, which is not too low. Lin Mo himself is not afraid to go up.

"Brother, why don't you let Dad know about your existence?" Lin Mo, who was five years old, didn't quite understand this. He didn't even have the time to think about why his brother was different from other people's brothers.

No one knew of his brother's existence except himself.

Of course, the reason is not only because the elder brother is in the same body as him, but also because the elder brother never lets Lin Mo reveal his existence.

Not even Dad can tell.

As for why, my brother never said, and Lin Mo asked, but didn't say.

"Brother, tell me another story." Lin Mo likes to listen to stories. Other children's mothers and fathers tell stories before going to bed, but Lin Mo doesn't.

But he has a brother.

"Xiao Mo, what do you want to hear?"

"Havoc in heaven, you haven't finished talking last time, I really like Zhu Bajie."

"Row."

A child's voice rang out from the tree branch, telling a story that only two brothers could hear.

The screen turned again.

dark night.

It was quiet outside the old building, and occasionally someone would ride a bicycle and pass under the street lights on the road.

Although the street lights are dim, there are always some moths and other flying insects around.

In the old building, Lin Mo was sleeping soundly.

But soon, he was frowning and short of breath, as if he was experiencing a terrible nightmare.

in a dream.

Lin Mo hid under the bed. He was very scared, so he covered his face with his small hands, but he was one of those people who were addicted to food, and he still wanted to watch it.

What he wanted to see was a ghost outside.

The house in the dream is very strange, only a small part of the area can be seen from the outside, and most of it is pitch black.

In the darkness, stood a figure.

It was a ghost.

Exudes a unique cold and rancid smell.

The fact that the other party is a ghost was not said by Lin Mo, but by his brother. At this time, his brother was negotiating with that ghost.

Lin Mo didn't know what he said, and he couldn't hear it, but thinking of the horror of ghosts, Lin Mo couldn't help but tremble.

For this kind of 'foreign-related' work, my brother has always come forward, and Lin Mo will always be the one standing behind my brother.

He didn't feel embarrassed about it.

Like this kind of nightmare where you can see ghosts, Lin Mo has it almost every day. Of course, every time it is his brother who goes to negotiate with those terrible ghosts.

Lin Mo has become accustomed to it.

Sometimes ghosts are more obedient, and after a while, they go away by themselves.

But sometimes you will encounter some disobedient ones.

If this is the case, my brother will fight the disobedient ghost, and of course my brother will win every time.

So although Lin Mo is afraid, that's all. He is not worried.

On the contrary, he also hopes to meet that kind of unreasonable ghost, so that his brother can teach him a lesson.

Watching a fight is definitely more interesting than watching a boring negotiation.

This negotiation did not go well.

Although Lin Mo couldn't hear what his brother said over there, he could feel it.

Something is not right.

But Lin Mo was scared and excited at the same time. If he had to compare, there might be more of the latter.

"Fight, fight."

Lin Mo under the bed clenched his fists and looked at his brother's back with some expectation.

Soon, there was a strange laughter outside.

Accompanied by my brother's reprimand.

"Don't be shameless, get out!"

As soon as the voice fell, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and dragged my brother into the darkness.

Lin Mo couldn't see it anymore, but he could hear the sound of fighting.

That sound is scary.

After a while, the sound stopped.

Brother is back.

Covered in blood.

Lin Mo hurried out to help the other party.