Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

The shape of the tiger bone sickle is ferocious and terrifying, and there is even a trace of resentment on the blade.

Wilf just glanced at it and knew that this knife was eligible.

He nodded.

Then something was taken out.

A black, camera.

To be honest, cameras are rare at this stage. Because mobile phones have replaced the function of taking pictures, and in terms of performance, they are almost the same.

Unless it's professional photography, a phone will suffice.

So seeing the other party take out a camera, Lin Mo was indeed a little surprised.

But soon, Lin Mo felt a wave from the camera.

There is a ghost attached to it.

It should be a very different kind of nightmare.

"The thing photographed by this thing can be located, mainly the radiation frequency on the nightmare item. The frequency of each type of nightmare is different, but the frequency of the same type of nightmare item will have a large part of the similarities. Adjusting the accuracy to a looser standard can locate similar nightmares and nightmare items within a certain area."

What did Wilf say?

This is their tradition.

And Wilf is well aware that some nightmares have the ability to discern lies.

If you lose your life for telling a lie, that's a big loss.

Until now, Wilf has not realized that the person in front of him is actually a living person just like him.

Lin Mo took the camera and tried it.

The world in the lens is actually clearer, and it also supports zooming.

Lin Mo took a picture of the tiger bone sickle, and then, under the guidance of the detective, clicked a button on the camera screen.

The next moment, the screen changed to a radar-like picture.

There are some spots of light on it, spread out over a large area.

"The positioning range is five kilometers, mainly in the holy city area. In fact, the area we currently support positioning is within the range of several holy cities."

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Mo nodded again and again.

That's enough.

Look at the light spots on the screen, there are more than a dozen.

This is much better than trying to find out bit by bit.

Lin Mo really likes this camera.

It doesn't need to be charged, and it's almost the same type of nightmare item as the notebook I got before.

pretty good.

Good stuff.

Take it first.

And the good things about this Special Incident Handling Agency agent don't stop there.

"The cloak on your body is very beautiful, take it down and let me see it."

Wilf was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare not to listen. He said in his heart that robbing was robbing.

Lin Mo thinks this cloak is pretty good, it's light, tough, and it can cover the breath and hide the figure. It's a good thing, so keep it.

"Hey, your dress is pretty good too."

Wilf shivered and could only undress.

Combat vests, weapons, communicators, etc., took off clean.

"What brand is this watch in your hand?" Lin Mo glanced at it.

This time Wilf resisted a little, thinking that you are so endless.

"I can't give you this watch."

Wilf guarded the watch.

"You rely on this thing to escape the nightmare world, right? It's okay, you give it to me, and I can give you a bean."

Wilf didn't know what a bean was, and he had no choice but to take his watch off.

At this time, Lin Mo looked at each other up and down.

Eyes fell on each other's pants.

Wilf knelt directly on the ground: "Brother, I really can't give you these pants anymore, I, I'm not wearing underwear."

Lin Mo coughed lightly: "Forget it."

Basically, the other party has been stripped naked by himself.

almost.

Lin Mo walked over at this time and stuffed all the equipment into the cardboard box.

It is also good to take it back and let Professor Xie and the others do research.

The camera had to be held in his hand, and Lin Mo had to look for the knife according to the positioning above.

He took a breakaway bean and stuffed it into Wilf's hand.

"Don't talk nonsense after you go back. As for me, I'm here to find something. If you find it, you can leave. Don't make extra troubles. It's best to forget about it, remember?"

Lin Mo was talking in Wilf's ear at this time.

Used to deceive.

This kind of curse, Lin Mo used more and more smoothly, and has gradually adapted to it.

The moment Wilf heard these words, his eyes were a little blurry, and his pupils were out of focus, which was a sign of being bewitched.

Why did Lin Mo take the other party to the bottom?

Not only was he greedy for that bit of advanced equipment, but also because he had to remove everything from the opponent that could resist the curse.

Lin Mo is not stupid.

The other party is an agent of the White Eagle Country's Special Incident Handling Bureau, equivalent to a member of the Security Bureau's expert group. It is impossible to keep this contact confidential.

Murder?

The Special Incident Management Bureau could detect it immediately.

After all, the other party's body is still in the real world, and an agent dies suddenly, guess what will happen to the Special Incident Handling Bureau.

But if you don't kill people, the other party will definitely report truthfully when they go back.

So Lin Mo thought of another way to brainwash the other party with bewitching curses.

The effect will definitely be there, but how long it will last, Lin Mo doesn't know.

In Lin Mo's plan, as long as the other party can forget about this matter within three days, there will be no problem, because after three days, he will return to the Gluttony.

At this moment, Lin Mo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wilf.

The other party did not respond.

It seems to work.

But just to be on the safe side, Lin Mo said it twice in the ear of the other party, just to make the other party forget what happened today.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo stuffed the Moment Leaving Bean into the opponent's mouth.

The next moment, Wilf disappeared.

This is a break from the nightmare world.

Commonly known as offline.

Lin Mo looked at the photoelectricity on the camera screen, calibrated the direction, and walked towards the nearest one.

…

three hours later.

Lin Mo sat at the door of a bar and started chatting with a man covered in tattoos.

"Tattoos are so cool!" Lin Mo praised.

He didn't talk nonsense, the tattoos on the other party's body were indeed very cool.

The **** of death, skeletons, and very vicious cursing language occupied both arms and backs of the opponent.

The tattooed brawny man smiled and seemed to be very pleased with this compliment.

"Just take a look and you can get out, I don't have time to live with you, a yellow-skinned boy!"

The other party speaks aggressively.

This Lin Mo understands, based on his current understanding of this holy city, anyone who dares to wander outside is a ruthless character. Ordinary people are honestly hiding in a relatively safe place in the city, praying that nothing terrible will happen; or even if it happens, it won't fall on them.

So the interesting thing is here, this place in the holy city seems to be chaotic, with both humans and nightmares, but if you honestly stay in a certain area of ​​​​the city, it is definitely much safer than outside.

The reason is that there is a symbiotic rule here.

People will not say, those nightmares who enter the holy city will also abide by the rules here, that is, they will not kill people indiscriminately.

They want to kill and go to special places.

There will definitely be nightmares that are dismissive at the beginning, but the end of this kind of nightmare is to be killed by other nightmares entrenched here.

Not only the humans here need the Holy City, but also some nightmares.

In this place, ordinary people also have the opportunity to strengthen themselves.

Tattoos are a way.

This is no ordinary tattoo, it's paint mixed with Nightmare blood, and possibly some other scary stuff.

This kind of tattoo will make a living person undergo some changes.

To put it simply, it is to make people not human and ghosts.

Can use a bit of Nightmare power, or even abilities.

However, in Lin Mo's opinion, this may not be the most important thing. The most important thing is that tattoos can make these people a little crazy.

Crazy people will be much more courageous, and dare to do many things that they were afraid to do before.

correct.

Lin Mo also found that there are a large number of addicts in the holy city.

At first, Lin Mo didn't really believe it.

After all, this is not the real world, where did the 'material' come from that these addicts smoked. But Lin Mo later found out that he was still too young, or to say, for these gadgets on the other side of the ocean, as long as they were drunk, their creativity was absolutely unlimited.

These guys actually found some special plants in the nightmare world.

Using the stalks of these plants, along with some Nightmare Bone Meal, can be made into something that will make them fly.

As soon as the D product of this kind of nightmare world appeared, it immediately became a hot commodity.

The most exaggerated thing is that not only humans like it, but even some nightmares like it.

Where there is demand, there is business.

It's like the bar in front of Lin Mo, which is a point where you can get Nightmare Grade D. The tattooed man at the door is a small boss, and they control the surrounding area.

It's not hard to find out about these things.

If you catch someone and ask, you'll know.

Lin Mo didn't deliberately inquire about these news, but inadvertently heard about it in the process of looking for a knife.

These gave him a deeper understanding of the Holy City.

Of course, Lin Mo doesn't care about these things. What he cares about is the 'knife'.

Why is he sitting at the door of this bar?

Because of the positioning camera, a spot of light is in this bar, that is, there is a knife in it.

Walk all the way, take a break, chat by the way, and then get down to business.

It's almost time to rest now, Lin Mo got up and walked towards the bar.

"stop."

The tattooed man roared.

"No weapons are allowed inside..."

Before the other party finished speaking, he was dragged to the ground by the ghost hand. Those who were pressed to the ground together, as well as the tattooed man's subordinates, did not move at all during the whole process.

Terribly quiet.

Lin Mo was too lazy to look back.

This tattooed man is more powerful than ordinary people, and he is crazy enough, but crazy does not equal strength.

It's just killing a dog. Is there a difference between an evil dog and a mad dog?

Pushing open the door of the bar, the loud music inside immediately came out.

Lin Mo shook his head.

It is quite difficult to develop such electrical equipment in the nightmare world. In Huaxia, it is all good steel used on the blade, at least it will not be involved in such a smoky bar.

But there is no way, the culture is different.

People like this from top to bottom, no tricks.

There was a table inside, and seven or eight babes who were barely wearing clothes were writhing frantically. Lin Mo couldn't understand what kind of dance it was. Anyway, it was very hot.

The knife is here.

Lin Mo could feel the shaking from the tiger bone sickle.

Looking around.

found it.

In the hands of a bald man on the sofa over there.

It's a dogleg knife.

In addition to the knife, Lin Mo also saw a person on the table.

Different parts on different plates.

It seems to be roasted.

The most exciting thing is that some parts of the meat have obviously been cut off, and there is no need to think about where it went.

"These people are really sick." Lin Mo saw that there were indeed a few nightmares on the sofa over there, but most of them were people, whether it was living or dead, it was not good to do this.

Some nightmares can't do anything about cannibalism, by nature.

But when it's obviously still human, this is very bad.

Lin Mo walked over.

Meanwhile, outside the bar.

A group of people gathered from all directions, as well as several cars and motorcycles.

"It's here."

"When you start, don't let anyone go, kill them all."

"Brother, I suggest strafing first and then going in."

"Okay, anyway, the territory of the Wild Dog Gang will be under the jurisdiction of our 9K Gang from today, who makes them useless."

"Brother, I'm worried that if there is too much movement, will it..."

"Don't worry, I've already said hello to the people above, and that's what they mean."

"Then it's fine."

At the moment, dozens of strong men came down with guns, stood in a row, aimed at the bar, and pulled the trigger directly.

Gunshots sounded.

The bullet penetrated the door panel, penetrated the wall and the window, and got in.

The shells tinkled and fell to the ground quickly.

"It's almost there." Someone waved: "Stop shooting!"

The gunfire stopped, and the men began to change their ammunition.

"Something's wrong, why didn't you respond?" The leader of this group frowned. It stands to reason that the people of the Wild Dog Gang were attacked, and it was possible to fight back, but at the moment, the bar was terrifyingly quiet.

"Did they all get killed?" the leader said.

He also discovered a strange thing.

Usually there will be minions at the entrance, but today, there is no one at the entrance of this bar.

"Big brother, some corpses were found in the ditch next to you." A younger brother came over to speak, his face was a little ugly, mainly those people in the ditch, who were dead in a strange state.

The leader walked over to take a look and recognized that they were all from the Wild Dog Gang.

At this time, his subordinates had already walked to the door of the bar, pushed open the broken door and looked inside.

As a result, I didn't know what I saw, and there was an expression of extreme fear on his face.

Before he could speak, a fierce tiger rushed out and bit the man's face.

tiger?

How can there be tigers in this place?

The people from the 9K gang outside were so dumbfounded that they didn't react at once.

When they reacted and wanted to shoot, ghost hands stretched out one by one, strangling the gun-wielding gang members one by one.

The whole process is very fast, basically, more than 20 people have already explained it between breaths.

The leader took a few steps back in fright.

His first reaction was that the Nightmare of the Wild Wolf Gang had attacked.

But this time, he was well prepared.

In a car behind, two people got off.

One has a huge pig's head and holds a serrated knife in his hand; the other is dressed like a hippie singer, with long hair, no eyebrows, deep-set eyes, with a fierce gleam. When it reached the chest, it was actually separated, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

A long, spiked tongue swung back and forth like a venomous snake poised to strike.

The two nightmares looked at it, the pig head monster was walking towards the tiger, and the hippie was walking towards the bar.

Just then, a man came out of the bar.

After the man came out, he scolded the people outside.

"Are you sick? Who shot the gun just now, stand up yourself."

The person who started scolding was naturally Lin Mo.

He had already grabbed the knife in the bar just now, and also killed a few resisting guys. Who knew that a black gun would be shot outside at this time.

Fortunately, he was behind a pillar, but he was not affected, but everyone else in the bar was dead.

It was just blood and blood, and some people were beaten to pieces.

Lin Mo released Xiaohu and Ghost Shadow, and also called Xiaoyu out. At this time, he was naturally not afraid of anyone, and he was even more aggressive.

The first thing to notice something was wrong was the nightmare of the two 9Ks.

The pig-headed monster was too scared to say a word.

Because of the distance, the hippie found Lin Mo looking at himself, and hurriedly pointed to the corpse on the ground.

"It's them."

When Lin Mo saw it, it was true.

These hotshots have been ghosted to death.

"Then what are you doing?" Lin Mo asked the hippie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I...I..." The hippie was sweating, his terrifying mouth was closed, and his tongue was retracted, thinking about it Thinking: "I'm a singer, and here is a bar, so..."

"Understood." Lin Mo said he understood.

It doesn't matter whether you really understand, what matters is that the other party knows how to admit counseling, which is very good.

Lin Mo looked at the pig-headed monster over there again, and his eyes lit up.

100% of the pig-headed monsters came down from the Gluttonous Eater, and the other party's whole body was trembling with fright now, and his eyes were staring straight at the captain's coat on Lin Mo's body.

There is an aura of terror on this coat.

Lin Mo walked over.

"Give me the knife."

The pig-headed monster hurriedly handed over the serrated knife with both hands.

This is also the knife on the boat. Lin Mo is very happy. He didn't expect that this time there would be an unexpected harvest.