Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Chapter 170: Can't let it take pictures

Dark and spooky.

Lin Mo looked at the mirror in front of him.

The mirror has cracks on it, but the mirror in the real world is intact.

In addition, looking at the mirror at this moment, you can see a strange smoke, and faintly, you can see some faint lights.

Is that the real world?

This is the first time that Lin Mo has seen a mirror that can see the real world from the nightmare world. This is a bit magical. There is no doubt that this mirror is definitely a good thing.

Of course, there are also pollutants.

Lin Mo has been to many polluted areas, but this is the first time he has encountered something like the Black Sheep Mansion.

At this time, Lin Mo heard a scream.

Nine times out of ten, it was Xiao Rou. He took out the tiger bone sickle, and Lin Mo immediately walked over there.

The voice was downstairs. Lin Mo walked down the stairs and saw an old lady sitting on the stairs, sewing clothes.

But I don't know how to sew it, and there is blood on my hands.

"Auntie, I'll take care of mine, you're busy with yours, let's keep the water from the well, okay!" Lin Mo said as he passed by quickly.

Originally, the aunt wanted to stand up, but when she heard Lin Mo's words, she turned her head to look at the majestic sickle in Lin Mo's hand, and finally sat down.

"That's right. If I'm free later, I'll chat with you. Now I don't have time. By the way, aunty, have you seen a little girl?"

Lin Mo was actually asking for directions.

Because the other party was carrying the knife, the aunt had no choice. Although she was reluctant, she still stretched out her blood-stained finger in one direction.

"Thanks!"

Lin Mo immediately chased after him.

At this time, Xiaorou's voice can no longer be heard, so it is a little difficult to find him alone, but it is much easier if there is guidance.

Lin Mo rushed into the corridor on the side of the first floor. The doors of the houses on both sides were not closed, but a crack was exposed.

There seemed to be something, looking out through those crevices.

If someone approaches, the door will be closed immediately.

Every room is like this.

There is an air of nightmare in it.

It's hard to imagine how many nightmares are hidden in this mansion, anyway, Lin Mo is too lazy to count.

He needs to find Xiaorou as soon as possible.

If Xiaorou is killed, everything she has done before will be in vain.

There is a dead end ahead, no way.

Lin Mo knew that Xiaorou might be in a certain room now.

But which room he did not know.

Turning his head to look at the door next to it that was open, Lin Mo pushed it open and walked in.

"Excuse me, I'm asking something..."

Immediately, angry growls and curses came from the room.

But soon the voices turned into screams.

After a while, Lin Mo came out, followed by Xiao Yu. Behind the black dress formed by the curse, a blood-burning iron chain was slowly retracting onto the dress.

"It's okay to say no earlier."

Lin Mo, who got the exact information, walked directly to the door of the last room.

The door was closed.

But this can't stop Lin Mo.

Take out the brick and smash it hard.

If not once, then twice.

When it was the third time, the door was overwhelmed and cracked open with a click.

At this time, take another kick and break in easily.

Inside is a large room with thick curtains drawn around it, and there is almost no light.

But Lin Mo could hear the low cry of the girl in the room, as if something was covering her mouth.

In addition, Lin Mo saw a group of people standing in front of him.

Or something like a humanoid.

Shake the bricks and fires come out.

In front, there are two rows of figures.

Sitting in the front row, the people in the back row are tall and standing, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Obviously, these people are 'ghosts'.

It looked as if he was planning to take a group photo.

Nine times out of ten, they are the people in the previous photos.

If that's the case, it's considered an acquaintance.

Among this group of dark shadows, there is one person that stands out.

Xiaorou.

Lin Mo recognized it at a glance. The other party's mouth was covered by a dark hand, and he could only make a whimpering sound. Maybe seeing Lin Mo, she struggled even more. A pair of eyes flickered and winked, obviously hoping that Lin Mo would save her.

When Lin Mo came in, all the nightmares in the room looked over. These nightmares were all dark, and only a pair of eyes showed a fierce light.

There are people who are photographed, and there are photographers who are photographing them.

There is an old-fashioned camera in front, which is a wooden box placed on the ground, with a thick cloth hanging behind it. When taking pictures, someone needs to get in and operate it.

At this moment, the photographer lifted the black cloth and stuck out a dark head to look over.

Lin Mo counted the number of opponents.

Even with the light rain, it has to be a pair of six.

Disadvantage.

Not so good.

If it is in the real world, Lin Mo can threaten to burn the photos, but it is not easy here.

However, they don't seem to dare to do it first, and they must be muttering in their hearts, so at this moment, Lin Mo and Lin Mo are you looking at me and I look at you, and the two sides are in a stalemate.

Lin Mo's purpose is to save people, and hands-on is second.

His rule is to beat the game, but to talk if you can't.

So at this time, he laughed and said, "Take a photo? Come on, add me, let's take a photo together."

After he finished speaking, he walked over naturally.

Xiaoyu followed behind him.

Under this circumstance, there are too many ghosts in the room, and the temperature of the whole room is already near freezing point.

The shadows did not move.

Maybe still in a circle.

As he walked around, Lin Mo's only two red balloons swayed to the left and right. In addition to holding a brick, he also had a tiger bone sickle in his other hand, ready to respond to emergencies.

Approaching, Lin Mo noticed that Xiaorou over there was wearing a dress that obviously did not belong to her.

A pure black gown, just like the other ghosts around.

This dress is obviously not a good thing.

Gotta take her off!

Walking closer, Lin Mo said to a shadow sitting next to Xiaorou, "You let me sit here."

After finishing speaking, he could not help but drag the other party up.

At the same time, Xiaorou over there seemed to break free from some restraints, pulled away the ghost hand on her mouth, and shouted at Lin Mo, "I can't let it take pictures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Mo's heart moved.

In the back, the photographer had sneaked into the black cloth and was playing with it.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly and smashed the brick directly.

Just hear a pop.

The old-fashioned camera smashed and fell to the ground.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Mo also sensed the danger. If he had accidentally taken a photo of the other party just now, there are nine out of ten unforeseen consequences.

No wonder they came over to take pictures, these ghosts did not object at all.

It turns out that the clown is me?

This is called a pig's visit to a butcher's shop and self-inflicted trappings.

Fortunately, at the last minute, Xiaorou successfully reminded.

Otherwise, it is possible that, like Xiaorou before, her body in the real world will be occupied by something.

The brick smashed the camera, obviously angering the ghosts in this room.

With vicious eyes in their eyes, they rushed up immediately.

"Light rain!"

Lin Mo just shouted, and the next moment, he was thrown to the ground by two shadows.

Next, there is no opportunism, it is a life and death fight.

In the chaos, another red balloon burst.

Lin Mo was not polite, he released Xiaohu.