Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Room 409 is very different from the last time Lin Mo came.

The biggest change is that there are more paintings.

Lin Mo looked at the room where there were obviously several more paintings, and was more sure of his previous guess.

There is indeed a painter in this room.

Look around.

Except for the painting, no one else was seen.

This time, Lin Mo is not in a hurry. He intends to thoroughly explore this room. As long as the painter is in this room, Lin Mo will designate him to find him.

Walking into the house, Lin Mo looked back.

This time, the door did not disappear.

"Looks like everyone still remembers me." Lin Mo smiled.

Just have a good memory.

He still remembered that the first time he came here, the ghost painting in the house gave him a disgust. As soon as he entered the door, he lost the door. Lin Mo couldn't get out at the time. Later, blood seemed to come out from the crack in the wall, and he was dragged into the blood.

In the end, the ghost painting was directly burned by Lin Mo.

The embers of the fire after burning the painting are now on the slabs.

It was also here that Lin Mo got his favorite weapon, the fire-stained brick.

It's all memories.

At this time, Lin Mo waved at several familiar paintings: "Hello everyone, I'm here again."

No one cares.

It's cold.

Lin Mo is not embarrassed at all. At this time, as long as you hold on, the embarrassment must not be yourself.

"I came to visit today, and I don't know what you like, so I came empty-handed and didn't bring anything."

As he spoke, Lin Mo walked to a portrait.

The portrait is of a deformed eccentric.

Lin Mo remembered that the portrait in the painting had huge eyes, with a strong malice, and it made people feel extremely uncomfortable at a glance.

Lin Mo still remembers that the eyes of this freak are staring at you no matter where you are.

Very interesting and unique portrait.

But this time, Lin Mo found out that the eccentric person in the picture had his eyes closed at the moment.

Lin Mo stared at the painting for a long time before he said, "Stop pretending, I saw your eyelids move."

Swish!

The person in the painting was helpless and opened his eyes.

The expression on his face was a little helpless.

"now it's right!"

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at another painting.

He remembered that there were several ghosts on the painting, in a dark style, with several ghosts standing there with their heads lowered. Although they are quite scary, but they are very cooperative.

Last time, they reached out and pointed out the direction where the split-headed ghost was hiding.

Lin Mo has always been very polite to this kind of friendly nightmare.

"How are you guys!" Lin Mo chatted without embarrassment when he walked in front of this ghost painting: "It's weird not seeing you for so long."

At this time, Lin Mo found a problem.

He felt something was wrong at first, but he didn't notice anything wrong all of a sudden.

At this time, he noticed the number of ghosts on the painting in front of him.

He knew where the problem was.

The number of ghosts in the painting is wrong.

too much.

He used to remember that there were four ghosts, but now, there is one more.

It's not that he remembered it wrong. Lin Mo remembered this dark ghost painting very clearly, because they were the only ones who reached out to point out the direction at that time.

So Lin Mo remembered the number very clearly, it was four.

Now there are five ghosts in this painting.

Lin Mo looked one by one.

At this moment, a ghost in the painting suddenly raised his head, and the next moment, a pair of dark ghost hands stretched out and pinched Lin Mo's neck directly.

But this ghost hand was unsuccessful.

Because the other ghost hands were in a hurry, they grabbed the ghost hand, and then dragged it back abruptly, and dragged it back into the painting again.

During the whole process, Lin Mo's eyelids didn't blink, and he didn't move.

But the more so, the more frightening Lin Mo's momentum at the moment.

He touched his pocket and took out the lighter.

A voice immediately came out of the painting.

"It's new, don't be familiar with it!"

Although the voice was gloomy and low, the tone was very sincere.

Lin Mo nodded and put the lighter back again.

"You think too much, I'm not angry, it's just a little misunderstanding, just make it clear, it's okay, don't take it to your heart." After a few words of comfort, Lin Mo secretly remembered the appearance of the ghost who did it. down.

Find a chance to play with it and let it last forever.

Then Lin Mo walked to the painting where the crack-headed ghost was hiding, which was a group of people standing with their backs to their backs.

It's like that kind of group graduation photo. Normally, it should be facing forward, but this one is facing forward. Combined with that weird style of painting, it gives you a sense of sight of a horror movie at first glance.

The split-headed ghost hides in this group of ghosts.

But I just don't know if it's voluntary or forced.

This time, Lin Mo didn't come to look for the crack head ghost. He began to check other paintings, especially the few extra paintings.

One is landscape painting.

Mountains and water.

Another painting is also like a landscape painting, dark night, quiet lake.

If you look closely, you can see a piece of hair floating on the lake.

This makes people curious, what is hidden under the lake, is there a female corpse or something, or where does the hair come from?

Lin Mo really likes this painting.

Artistic and thought-provoking, on the surface it is a night scene, but in fact, the real horror is hidden under the painting.

This is a higher level of terror.

The level is much higher than those straightforward horror paintings before.

It seems that the painters here have greatly improved their painting skills. No wonder he didn't go out, it turned out to be studying painting skills at home.

There are paintings hanging in the living room, so Lin Mo felt that the painter must be in the room inside.

The pattern of 409 households is three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom.

Lin Mo first walked to the door of a bedroom.

"anyone there?"

Always ask first.

No answer, push the door and go in.

There is no bed in the bedroom, and like the living room, it is a place for pictures.

But there are only two paintings in it.

There is a road above a painting. Except for a few street lamps, the rest of the place is dark, but a person can be seen standing below from the street lamps in the distance.

The other painting is even more bizarre.

It is a newlywed couple, painted like a wedding photo.

But the same is facing back, back facing forward.

Imagine a newlywed couple in red dresses standing in the painting with their backs to their backs. It feels very uncomfortable.

Lin Mo stared at it for a while.

"Hey, stop pretending, I saw you two moved just now." Lin Mo continued to bluff.

Repeating the old tricks, anyway, cheating one is counted as one.

However, this new couple may really be a painting, or they have high psychological quality, and they did not cheat.

Lin Mo turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that the painting on the wall behind him was a road, the one with several street lamps, and the people under the street lamps in the distance seemed to be getting closer.

I remembered that it was under the last street light, but at this time, it seemed that the position of a street light was moved forward.

It seems that UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has also grown in size.

Lin Mo smiled, then walked closer and stared.

No change in half a day.

"I understand, I don't see you moving, okay, then I won't watch."

While speaking, Lin Mo reached out and covered his eyes.

"123 Wooden people!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo opened his hand, and then looked at the painting, the man above really moved forward to a street lamp position.

Lin Mo continued to cover his eyes and counted 123 wooden figures.

Looking away, he moved forward again.

At this time, the person on the painting is several times larger than before, which represents the change in body shape of the object approaching from a distance.

"continue!"

Lin Mo covered his eyes with his hands again.

After counting 123, Lin Mo moved his hand away. At this time, more than half of the entire painting was occupied by a ferocious and terrifying face.