Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Lin Mo called Team Leader Liu.

There is still some aftermath work to be dealt with from the previous incident, and Team Leader Liu's voice sounded exhausted.

"Expert Lin, you also need to write a report. You need to record and write down your experiences in the nightmare world of Sanqiao Branch. All these need to be reported to the General Administration." Liu team leader remembered something and reminded: "Especially About the nightmare, it must be recorded in detail."

"Don't worry, I will definitely write this." Lin Mo called to ask about Zhang Yinping.

Hearing this, Team Leader Liu's voice seemed a little helpless: "I have checked this matter carefully, and I am only suspicious at present, but there is no evidence, and I have also asked the other party, but this guy is just like the hobhead, and he is not caught at all. ."

This Lin Mo understands.

After all, he had just come into contact with him. Indeed, this guy belongs to the old fritters.

"I want to ask if there is any information about the family members of the missing children. I want to know. In addition, I also want a copy of the information about the missing children."

Lin Mo wanted to better understand the group of children in Room 809.

"No problem, these are ready-made things, I'll send them to you later." Team Leader Liu was very straightforward. Perhaps it was because of the matter of the Sanqiao Branch, his attitude towards Lin Mo was much better than before.

In less than half an hour, Lin Mo received a piece of information in the internal mailbox of the Security Bureau.

The content is the series of disappearances fifteen years ago.

It can be seen that these materials are reorganized every year, and many supplements and case progress have been added one after another, which shows that the police have never given up on investigating the truth.

Lin Mo took a general look, and then focused on the missing children and family information of missing children.

Because he was very engaged in watching it, three hours passed before he knew it, and Lin Mo even forgot to eat lunch.

After reading it, Lin Mo was silent for a long time.

A child is too important for a family, and some families fall apart directly because of the disappearance of the child. Some are still insisting on looking for missing children, posting missing people notices, and as long as they have time, they will try their best to find children all over the country.

There are even some parents who died of depression because of excessive missing.

Because some of the content is too heavy, Lin Mo's mood becomes more and more uncomfortable.

On the screen at the moment is a picture of a man.

The man looked extremely old, walking on the side of the road pushing a bicycle, looking haggard and sleeping in the wind, with clothes, dry food, and a flag hanging on the bicycle.

It was printed with a photo and profile of his missing son.

It is said that this father, from the day his son disappeared, gave up his job and went out to look for his son for fifteen years.

The little boy in the photo, Lin Mo, has seen it before.

It's that kid playing marbles on the eighth floor.

It's just that his eyes were gouged out, **** and completely different from the cute look in the photo, but Lin Mo could still recognize them.

The phone is printed on the photo, and the content is that if someone with good intentions can provide clues, they will be grateful and will be rewarded.

It can be seen that the fifteen-year journey to find his son has emptied the father of everything, and there is no decent clothes on his body. It is no exaggeration to say that except for the hope of finding his beloved son, the father It's already nothing.

Lin Mo's original idea was to make a phone call and ask about the hobbies and characters of the other party's children.

But seeing this photo, Lin Mo didn't have the courage to make this call at all.

When people ask, Lin Mo doesn't know what to say.

At such times, deception is a sin.

Or simply tell the father that your son is dead, don't look for it fearlessly.

Some people felt that, although cruel, it was not necessarily a relief for the father.

But Lin Mo knew very well that the person who said this was standing up and talking without back pain.

This father is not a fool. He knows very well that a person who has been missing for fifteen years is very likely to be dead. It's not that he doesn't know, but he prefers to keep the slightest hope.

Killing a person's hope is the most terrifying thing.

Lin Mo wrote down the names of every child.

Of course, there are only two people who can match the number, the little red dress and the little boy with marbles.

One is called 'Lu Xiaofei' and the other is called 'Zhou Wenzhe'.

…

Nightmare world.

Green Garden District.

Lin Mo and Mao Mao stood in front of the door of room 809.

The reason why Mao Mao dared to come here is because Lin Mo had already told her about the little red skirt and them. Mao Mao is a person with a strong sense of justice. After carefully understanding the situation, he offered to help Lin Mo.

Lin Mo told her that nothing else was needed, just play with the group of children.

Afraid that they will be boring.

Mao Mao hesitated for a moment, then nodded with great determination.

Indeed, this is a challenge for her.

However, Lin Mo also had to tell the little red skirt a few words to play, don't scare the cat, let alone hurt her.

knock on the door.

"Is Xiaofei here? Wenzhe?"

Lin Mo called the door with a smile.

With a creak, the door to Room 809 opened.

It was pitch black inside, as if it was the entrance to another world.

The next moment, a marble rolled out of the darkness, and the cat lowered its head curiously to pick it up, but the next moment, a pale little hand quickly grabbed the marble.

Mao Mao looked up, and the little boy with **** eyes squatted in front of her.

Even if he had been vaccinated, the cat almost passed out when he saw this scene.

She shivered uncontrollably all over her body.

The second one came out was the little red dress.

She is the most 'terrifying' of this group of children, and the resentment and malice on her body are stronger than the last time I saw her.

At the moment, Lin Mo ignored this resentment and malice, and stepped forward to touch her head.

"I found old A."

In a word, the little boy who was smiling at Mao Mao, the little red dress, and the other children in the room all looked at Lin Mo at the same time.

Terrifying killing intent was condensed in the corridor. In Room 810 over there, the curtain ghost carefully closed the door, not daring to make a sound.

The cat felt like he was suffocating.

Only Lin Mo looked as usual, no, it can't be said that it is the same as before, he still has some changes.

The emotion he showed was also a sense of killing intent.

"But the other party is very cunning. He knows that you are here and won't come up at all, so why don't you go to him with me, I think it's more direct." Lin Mo asked expectantly.

It feels a bit like tricking children, but in fact, Lin Mo really intends to take them to take revenge.

Old A, that is, Zhang Yinping must have the means to survive in the nightmare world, otherwise he will not be able to survive the three dreams, but no matter what means the other party has, he will be considered unlucky when he encounters Lin Mo.

Xiaoyu has the ability to predict, and it is not difficult to find his position.

Let's see now, whether the little red skirts are willing to go out with Lin Mo to take revenge.

For a while, the scene was very quiet, and the little red dresses seemed to be hesitating.

Lin Mo understands their thinking very well.

When I was alive, it was because I trusted others that I was kidnapped and lost my life.

So it is extremely difficult for them to take them away in a few words.

However, Lin Mo was still very confident.

Even if the little red skirt and the others disagreed, Lin Mo was not afraid. The big deal was that he went to Zhang Yinping himself, and then dragged the other party here.

In short, no matter which method, things will be done in the end.

"Go with uncle."

At this time, Lin Mo took the initiative to step forward and held the little hand of the little red skirt.