Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

"The end begins with a nightmare (

Lin Mo is not stupid.

Zhang Meng has obviously been here for a long time. This girl must have some purpose, but it must be difficult to handle. If it was easy to handle, she would have done it long ago.

Because Zhang Meng couldn't be trapped here.

She obviously can leave at will, but if she doesn't leave, it only means that what she wants to do has not been achieved.

It was because he saw this that Lin Mo didn't want to get involved.

Thinking with your toes, you know that this is not easy to handle.

He didn't want to get caught.

But the problem is that he said what he said just now about loving each other's family. Besides, this is also the regulation of Lvyuan Community, which is still set by him.

That is, one party is in trouble and all parties support it.

As the first mayor of Luyuan Community, if he breaks his promise, who will listen to him in the future?

Credibility has to be established.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo sighed and sat down on the bed next to him.

"If you're going to say that... okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Meng immediately sat beside him obediently, next to Lin Mo.

"It's also simple. There's a hole here, and I have to mend it."

"Where's the hole?"

Lin Mo felt that it was definitely not as simple as a hole in his clothes.

"It's here!" Zhang Meng opened her hand.

Only later did Lin Mo know that when Zhang Meng said 'here', he meant 'the world of paintings'.

"A hole is broken in this world?" Lin Mo finally figured out what was going on.

"That's right, you see, this matter is very urgent. Since we are neighbors and you are the mayor of the district, who will help me if you don't help me." Zhang Meng winked at Lin Mo.

"Don't do this!" Lin Mo looked at Zhang Meng, how could he feel that the schoolgirl's temperament was so similar to Mao Mao: "Are you so lively before?"

"It wasn't before!" Zhang Meng shook her head: "I used to be too honest and simple, that's why they bullied me, so after I woke up, I killed the cowardly me and was reborn!"

If someone listened to this, they would definitely think they were talking nonsense.

But Lin Mo was a little scared when he heard it in his ears.

He knew that what Zhang Meng said must have happened, and that she killed herself must have really happened.

This time, Lin Mo became more curious about Zhang Meng.

"Do you hide in the closet because other people bully you?" Lin Mo asked.

Zhang Meng nodded: "Yes, they think I'm from the country, so they discriminate against me; seeing that I study well, they target me everywhere, I remember one time, we were going to participate in a competition, but before the competition, they spilled the ink bottle I was all over me, so I hid in the closet and cried for an afternoon, and the game was too yellow."

It may be that it evoked memories of the past, and Zhang Meng's words gradually increased.

"Then they got even worse and even hit me and did some really egregious things to me. Whenever I was sad, I would hide in the closet."

Lin Mo suddenly realized, so in this world, the wardrobe is a very special place, a safe haven.

And those who have bullied Zhang Meng can't see the wardrobe.

Only outsiders can hide in.

"What does the spider mean to you?" Since he wanted to ask, Lin Mo simply asked everything he wanted to know.

Lin Mo already understood the secret of the wardrobe, because in Zhang Meng's heart, the wardrobe is a safe haven.

What about the spider!

"I had a spider pet and was killed by those people. So I thought, let the people I hate become spiders, and I want them to feel that pain."

Zhang Meng smiled and said at this time: "You saw it just now, look at how ugly they are!"

Lin Mo understood at once, one was a shelter and the other was a pet.

No wonder wardrobes and spiders are so special here.

Lin Mo has one last question.

"To be honest, you are so weak. You are chased by those spiders and hide everywhere. You don't look like the person who created this world of paintings."

"What do you know!" Zhang Meng was a little unhappy: "That's because there's a hole in the world."

"Is it related to your strength or weakness?"

Zhang Meng nodded.

Lin Mo thought for a while and said, "Is the source of your power the world of painting?"

Obviously this is the reason. Zhang Meng told Lin Mo that her own strength did come from the world of paintings. If the hole in the world of paintings continued to grow, then she would continue to weaken.

Finally, there is death.

Of course, if she had been killed before that, she would have died as well.

This time, Lin Mo completely understood.

"That's why those students will try their best to kill you when you are weak!"

Zhang Meng nodded.

The entire painting world was created by Zhang Meng. Here, she is equivalent to the creator.

But it is precisely because of this that the world of painting has a great influence on Zhang Meng. It is like a hole in the world, and Zhang Meng is already as weak as an ordinary person. If the hole continues to expand, she will be even weaker.

Until death.

Therefore, Zhang Meng must repair the world of painting, which is her main purpose.

But because this goal was not achieved, she could not go.

Because if you leave, you will die sooner or later.

From this point of view, this is not a good thing, because if there is a problem in this world, Zhang Meng will have to follow the unlucky.

"It's hard to do this!"

Lin Mo showed a look of embarrassment.

Zhang Meng immediately said: "At the moment, there is only one exit here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is Room 409 in Luyuan Community. If the world of painting collapses, it doesn't matter if I die, all the monsters here will leave through that exit, and then... "

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Besides, I'm still the mayor of your community. As the saying goes, distant relatives are worse than close neighbors. Tell me, how can I help you?"

This time, Lin Mo was very determined.

…

To repair the world of painting, we need to enter the origin of the world of painting.

The source is in room 511 on the top floor of the second dormitory building.

"There is the practice studio in the dormitory. I often go there to practice." Zhang Meng told Lin Mo.

She is also collecting some useful stuff.

Such as brushes, such as paint, and a lot of paper.

"I have a question, how do you plan to repair that hole?"

Lin Mo asked a rather technical question.

Mainly because he doesn't.

So after a while, how should he help? This is more troublesome.

"Fix me, you block the door for me, don't let those spiders in." Zhang Meng obviously had a plan.

She has been waiting for a helper.

Because she can't do it alone.

When the hole is repaired, there will be a unique fluctuation and movement, which will attract all the students in the Yellow Carp Academy of Fine Arts.

At that time, once the repair process is destroyed, the end is death.

So Zhang Meng just kept waiting.

This must be done to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"How long will it take to repair?" Lin Mo asked.

This matter is very important. If it takes too long, Lin Mo alone will definitely not be able to stop dozens of human spiders from besieging him.

"I went to see it, at least half an hour." Zhang Meng glanced at Lin Mo: "Half an hour, can you?"