Doomsday begins with a nightmare

The reason is actually very simple. When I was lying on the bed just now, the atmosphere was very tense, so I didn't react immediately. After thinking about it for a while, I immediately noticed the problem.

That's the 'maid' talking.

Although the tone was eerie, the other party did speak.

As we all know, speaking requires a mouth, and Lin Mo doesn't think he will be lucky enough to meet a 'ventriloquist'.

If this is the case, then the other party may be the only person on board with a mouth so far.

This is one of the reasons why 'The Maid' is the most special and worth exploring.

Zhang Meng also realized this, so she decided to explore in oil painting.

Of course, another reason why she insisted on going is that she is a 'painter'.

Regardless of whether it is her own painting or not, she has almost a home court advantage for the painting world.

It is because of this that she is full of confidence.

But the danger of this matter will not be reduced by other factors, so others should not join in the fun.

Lin Mo explained to Zhang Xu and several fishing boat nightmares.

When he knew that Lin Mo and the soft girl who came out of nowhere were going to enter the creepy oil painting, Zhang Xu thought he heard it wrong.

Isn't this suicide?

Because of the death of his father and uncle, Zhang Xu has been extremely sad since just now, and has fallen into deep memories, and he even had the idea of ​​committing suicide for a while.

Unexpectedly, expert Lin was more troubled than him.

What's going on?What is it that Expert Lin can't think about?

Zhang Xu wanted to persuade him, saying that he must be strong and never give up no matter how difficult things are.

Lin Mo was speechless for a while after figuring out what the other party meant.

"Do I really need you to pour chicken soup? Honestly, wait outside, we will go back as soon as we go."

After writing this line to the other party, Lin Mo pulled Zhang Meng towards the oil painting without looking back.

Not to mention, the closer you get to this oil painting, the more pressure you feel.

As if it wasn't a painting but a portal to hell.

Zhang Meng was excited and excited at the moment. When she walked to the huge oil painting, which was nearly three meters high and two meters wide, she looked up and down, stretched out her hand to touch here and there.

Lin Mo touched it too.

This is different from Zhang Meng's ghost painting.

Zhang Meng's ghost painting, Lin Mo can do whatever he wants, but this one is a solid painting to the touch, and the surface is uneven. Looking carefully, Lin Mo found that there are other things mixed in the oil paint of this oil painting.

A strong smell of blood can be smelled after getting close, and there seems to be some body tissue, skin, nails, and hair on the painting.

Lin Mo immediately realized that this was a painting drawn with flesh and blood.

I don't know who drew it, it's really crazy.

Zhang Meng studied for a while, then pressed the button next to him, and beckoned to Lin Mo.

She reached out to grab Lin Mo, then took a step forward, and walked into the painting at once.

Lin Mo saw it clearly, she seemed to have stepped into a puddle of sticky flesh and blood, and the strange thing was that this kind of flesh and blood would not stain her body at all.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo also walked in.

It felt like walking through a curtain of water that wouldn't stain the body.

And, it's not cold.

And temperature.

To be honest, this kind of feeling is not as good as being cold, this kind of temperature makes people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as the screen turned, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng had already entered the painting.

This is a room full of corpses. Looking at the painting from the outside, the shadows cover most of the corpses, so it is not very clear from the outside.

But when you really enter the painting, you will know how many corpses there are in the room.

The strong smell of blood almost suffocated Lin Mo.

Zhang Meng was also taken aback.

She herself has a strong taste, but she didn't expect this painting to be several times stronger than hers.

This undoubtedly aroused Zhang Meng's competitiveness.

In this dim room stood the maid in front.

This scene is very exciting.

The maid was standing a few meters away.

And the height of the other party is beyond Lin Mo's imagination. The maid must be at least [-] or [-] meters, which is a head taller than a basketball player.

A picture flashed in Lin Mo's mind.

In the rest cabin just now, the tall two-meter-five man bent over and lowered his head, staring at his relatively thin self on the bed.

It felt like an aunt in kindergarten patrolling children's naps.

At this moment, I really saw the appearance of the maid, although it was only from the back, but the familiar sense of oppression and suffocation made Lin Mo understand that this was the thing that patrolled the rest cabin before.

At this moment, he and Zhang Meng were like two little mice breaking into a cat's nest, frantically trying to die.

Just waving at this moment, the maid in front seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned her head.

She didn't see anything.

Because Lin Mo and Zhang Meng, who had noticed something wrong in advance, had already hid behind a closet.

Very dangerous.

Lin Mo gestured to Zhang Meng, meaning that this place is too dangerous, let's leave.

Zhang Meng shook her head.

Then she made a gesture that she was going to take something.

She has a purpose?

really.

Zhang Meng is very afraid of trouble and very lazy. If he can let her venture in, there must be something she wants here.

Lin Mo asked her to explain, and Zhang Meng pointed to the flat mouth, which means can I explain it now?

Then she got angry, pointed to the back exit, then moved two fingers back and forth, finally pointed to herself, and clenched her fists.

Lin Mo actually understood.

What she meant was that if you are afraid, go first, I can do it alone.

Lin Mo looked at the back, it was pitch black, and said in his heart that if I could leave, I would definitely leave.

Although the two gestured back and forth, they didn't dare to make a sound. The big maid probably walked towards this side to make sure.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng immediately stopped communicating.

Now it's time to hide and seek.

cannot be found.

Once found by the other party, the situation will be very passive. The maid seems to have the ability to be like a law enforcement officer on the Silence. Even if Lin Mo has Xiao Yu and Sister Yue, the other party has a geographical advantage, and it is likely that they will not be able to match the other party.

Divided by the level of nightmare, this maid may only be an A-level, but because of the huge taboo bonus given by the Silence, her strength is much stronger than before.

Now the two of them didn't dare to move, they just heard the sound of footsteps approaching slowly.

At the very moment, there was a sound of something falling from another place, with a snap, like a broken vase.

The maid was taken aback.

Then he cursed in a low voice: "Damn rat."

After speaking, he walked out quickly.

Crisis lifted.

But it all depends on luck. If you have a little bit of memory and don't encounter a mouse knocking off the vase, you may just confess it here.

The two changed positions at the same time.

Anyway, I can't stay in this room anymore.

Zhang Meng wanted to get something here, and slipped out from the door in front of the room at this moment. Lin Mo thought about it and could only rush over to help.

After all, he is on his own side, and Zhang Meng's benefit is also equivalent to his own benefit.

At critical moments, you must not ignore your own people.

Seeing Lin Mo following up, Zhang Meng's eyes turned into crescent moons, obviously very satisfied.

Lin Mo gestured what you were looking for, tell me, and I will help you find it.

Zhang Meng made a drawing action.

Could it be a brush?

Lin Mo stretched out a finger.

Zhang Meng shook her head, and she gestured again.

This time Lin Mo understood.

What Zhang Meng gestured was paint.

What she was looking for was paint.

But is there any paint here?

Lin Mo found out that this problem was not something he should worry about. Zhang Meng is a painter. If she said yes, then there would be. Why bother to ask.

The house in this oil painting is very weird. The whole house looks like it was constructed from corpses. On the walls, you can see hideous human faces protruding everywhere.

It should have been built in when the wall was built.

Horror is definitely horror, and blood is definitely bloody, but that's where the weirdness lies. Everything here actually has a cruel aesthetic in it.

The positions and expressions of the faces on the walls echo each other, as if they are talking about a certain theme, and seem to have some special meaning.

Generally, this kind of thing can be directly upgraded to a work of art.

Correct!

This room of corpses is a work of art, a large work of horror art.

Then there are other decorations in this room, ranging from an inconspicuous decoration on the table to some furniture, all of which have a unique style.

There were footsteps ahead.

Lin Mo and Zhang Meng immediately hid in a room, and then peeked out through the crack of the door.

The [-]-meter-tall maid strode down the corridor.

In her hand, she was carrying something.

It seems to be a cat.

The cat also has no mouth, but there is a long opening from the neck down to the stomach, full of fangs.

The main reason is that the cat is not small. Although it is not big in the hands of the maid, it is actually about the same size as a f-cking leopard.

It can be seen that he is a ruthless character.

"There are always rats making trouble, go ahead and find all the rats here."

The maid said in a low voice.

But Lin Mo and Zhang Meng could hear clearly, and when the cat passed by the room where they were hiding, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng were very sure that the cat had found them.

Without a mouth, the cat couldn't make a sound, but its terrifying eyes were fixed on Lin Mo and Zhang Meng behind the door.

Then struggled violently.

The maid let go of the cat.