Doomsday begins with a nightmare

At this time, Lin Mo stepped forward to take a closer look at the oil painting that Zhang Meng had marked with a red cross. The maid in it was hitting angrily, but she couldn't get out.

Lin Mo glanced at Zhang Meng, and asked what the reason was.

Zhang Meng couldn't do it, her expression seemed to be saying, I don't want to tell you.

Okay, you are awesome, let me make you laugh.

Lin Mo looked at the time, it was past five o'clock, and he had to catch up with the next event.

When Lin Mo and Zhang Meng came out of the dead-end corridor, Zhang Xu walked over with the female ghost holding the child.

Seeing how happy they were, I guess they were afraid that Lin Mo and Zhang Meng wouldn't be able to get out.

Lin Mo gestured to them and followed the other passengers on board.

I passed by the clock and looked at it. It was 10 minutes to six.

There was still plenty of time, so Lin Mo took Zhang Meng to the cabin on the next floor, and secretly drew a red cross on the oil painting of the Bandaged Night Watchman.

Zhang Meng stretched out two fingers and made a gesture.

Started to chatter again.

Obviously at this moment, Zhang Meng has completely forgotten that she was 'abducted' here by Lin Mo this time.

She still feels pretty.

Following the passengers, they went to the upper cabin.

Based on the pattern on the clock and two previous experiences, Lin Mo had a guess.

The pattern at six o'clock is a knife and fork.

It is a tableware.

So judging from this, the next thing they are going to is, nine out of ten is the restaurant.

That is to eat.

Of course, this is definitely not an ordinary meal, it must be another kind of horror trip, and all of them have no mouth, no mouth, of course they can't eat.

So Lin Mo reckoned that going to a restaurant to eat is like pretending to eat, just like sleeping.

Specifically, we can only take one step at a time.

I communicated with Zhang Meng or Zhang Xu with gestures, and they also had the same idea.

Now Zhang Xu's condition has improved a lot.

He obviously passed the adaptation period to the yellow paper smoothly, and he can already use some curses on the yellow paper.

In this way, his strength is equivalent to taking off on the spot, and directly increased by several orders of magnitude.

With this kind of ability, even if you go to the expert team of the General Administration, you can become a senior expert, and there is no problem in directly entering the combat team.

And because of the death of his father and uncle, this young man has obviously grown up a lot. To some extent, this is a good thing for Zhang Xu.

Otherwise, if a person who is only a student suddenly gets the seven curse powers, it will easily change people's mentality.

Zhang Meng tugged at the corner of Lin Mo's clothes at this time.

Lin Mo looked at her.

Zhang Meng motioned for him to take a closer look at the other passengers on the road around him.

Lin Mo looked at it, and really saw something wrong.

The atmosphere is obviously more dignified than before.

The last time I went to bed at three o'clock, everyone could only say that there was fear and fear in the panic, other than that, there was no other emotion.

But this time, there was no panic, just dullness and fear mingled with it, and something else.

Lin Mo felt like 'desperate'.

Yes, it is despair.

It was dinner time in the restaurant at six o'clock, and most of the emotions expressed by so many passengers were actually despair.

Of course, the fact that I was trapped on the Silence is indeed desperate, but the matter has come to this point, adapt well, calm down, be positive, and live an optimistic life, isn't it?

Why do you have to be so dull, so depressed and hopeless?

Lin Mo didn't think it was necessary.

He and Zhang Meng exchanged glances, and the other party also felt that it was unnecessary.

But when they walked into what they thought was the 'restaurant', both of them were stunned.

Because this place does not seem to be a restaurant.

It has something to do with eating.

That's not a restaurant, it's just a kitchen.

Correct.

Yes, this is the kitchen.

At this moment, Lin Mo felt that something was wrong.

With so many passengers coming here, they probably didn't come to be chefs, and they couldn't come to eat, so what are they doing here?

It's impossible to just watch and do nothing.

Lin Mo looked at the huge empty plates and saucepans in front of him, and began to lose himself in thought.

"Could it be that we are here to be ingredients?"

As soon as this idea came out, I felt that there was really such a terrifying energy coming out.

What happened next confirmed Lin Mo's guess.

A large group of people in front of them began to disappear collectively.

Lin Mo saw that they were put into a basket.

Huge palms protruded from the darkness, grabbing passengers one by one, or throwing them into baskets, or putting them on plates, those who were thrown into the saucepan were just about to cry, seeing being thrown on the chopping board Yes, I laughed again.

After all, those who are thrown on the chopping board are basically certain to die.

In other places, there may be a glimmer of life.

This is a busy kitchen, and the huge palms in the dark are busy, 'washing vegetables and rice', 'pumping water and stewing soup', handling various ingredients.

Lin Mo saw with his own eyes that several passengers who were thrown on the huge chopping board wanted to escape in horror, but the next moment, they were chopped up and down by a kitchen knife.

Good cook and knife skills.

In the past, it was a pleasure to see chefs cooking and handling ingredients in the kitchen. Even for top chefs, their dishes can already be called works of art.

Voila.

Artwork again.

Culture and art seem to be everywhere aboard the Silence.

Besides, the passengers on the chopping board have already been chopped into minced meat by the kitchen knife.

This visual impact is extremely shocking. In essence, this thing is nothing, slashing people with knives, or nightmares. Lin Mo often does similar things.

But the slashing of the battle, and chopping and chopping on the chopping board as ingredients.

It felt completely different.

That sense of fear is an explosive increase.

Zhang Meng's feet softened from fright.

She kept holding Lin Mo. If she hadn't held Lin Mo, she might have sat on the ground.

Lin Mo also saw some unlucky passengers being caught and washed under the huge faucet, and then skinned.

To be honest, this skinning technique is really not good, it is far worse than Xi Wenjun, but in terms of horror and discomfort, it surpasses Xi Wenjun.

It's the unpretentious way of peeling, like a chef peeling shrimp, or skinning a frog.

Then cut open the stomach and clean the internal organs.

Everyone has seen similar scenes, but when the object being dealt with is replaced by a person, or a nightmare of the same kind, fear arises spontaneously.

Lin Mo and Zhang Meng were arrested, thrown into a pot, and then water was poured in.

Then there are various seasonings.

Looking at his posture, he is planning to make soup.

Lin Mo guessed right!

Then the scorching flames ignited from the bottom of the huge pot, licking the cauldron frantically.

According to this posture, it won't be long before the water will boil and roll.

This is no joke.

At this moment, the passengers in the pot began to struggle like crazy.

But the huge hand outside brought a pot cover, and with a bang, it was covered.

Lin Mo felt that this was too ridiculous.

If you don't pay attention, it will be treated as food, and it will be stewed into soup.

Where to go to reason?

This will definitely not work.

Even if he could bear it, Zhang Meng and the others couldn't bear it.

So, this time is a doomsday situation?

Not right either.

It might just be their bad luck.

Because Lin Mo knows that the chef does not have to consume all the ingredients when cooking.

So the so-called meal time at six o'clock is not for passengers to eat, but for some kind of horrible existence to eat. Passengers are just food for others.

So judging from the degree of danger, the scene at six o'clock should have the highest death rate.

The immediate problem is how to safely escape from this saucepan.

The only way Lin Mo can think of is to smash the pot besides uniting everyone to disgust them.

Soon, Lin Mo discovered that he was not the only one who could think of a way to ruin a pot of soup by shit.

There are even those who move quickly and have already started.

All of a sudden, the pot smelled extremely bad.

It can be seen that this was done by the old passengers before. They have obviously summed up their experience and know how to escape under what circumstances.

When the water in the pot was boiling hot, he waved his hand and the lid was untied.

Then someone seemed to have discovered the 'excrement' in the pot in the dark. After a while, the whole pot was picked up and dumped into a large pool.

For a while, the world was turned upside down, and I was dizzy.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity, pulled Zhang Meng, greeted Zhang Xu and ran away.

Chapter 0824 mysterious diners

In a large pool similar to a standard swimming pool, the soup was tumbling, but at this time Lin Mo had already fled outside with his people.

They are hiding behind several huge seasoning bottles at this time.

Apart from Zhang Meng and Zhang Xu, who were drenched all over, there was no one else around.

The ghosts who had followed the fishing boat all the way were scattered before, and there was nothing they could do. The scene was too chaotic, just like the legendary doomsday flood, and the rushing people were dizzy.

The problem is that the soup is still hot. At this moment, Lin Mo and the others are all flushed, as if they just finished a hot bath.

The huge palms around are still grabbing and grabbing, giving people a huge oppressive force.

In this kind of place, it is completely the law of the environment, and any nightmare will not work here.