Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Chen Bing quickly recovered.

Black Spot is one with him, so if He Spot is damaged, Chen Bing will also be injured.

However, dark spots are very special, with strong recovery and healing abilities.

Naturally, Chen Bing also recovered quickly.

Even Lin Mo doubted that even if Chen Bing received some fatal attacks, Black Spot could keep Chen Bing alive.

From this point of view, dark spots are indeed a very special nightmare.

And the ability of the black spot is far more than that.

After knowing that Lin Mo wanted to save Abin, Chen Bing said that he could help, and then saw him manipulate the black spot and moved it under Abin, and then the black spot quickly engulfed Abin.

The rabbit kicked his legs in a hurry, but Lin Mo could see that Captain Chen was trying to save the nightmare of Abin.

"Dark spots have healing effects?" Lin Mo asked.

Chen Bing nodded: "Yes, the black spot itself is a special space. It can not only hide some nightmares controlled by me, but also nourish the nightmares, but only for nightmares. For living people, black spots are highly poisonous."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

"Captain Chen, I think your black spot is quite big. Would you mind adding two more nightmares into the bubble?"

Without waiting for Chen Bing to agree, Lin Mo had already called out Xiaoyu and Xiaohu and let them in by themselves.

Chen Bing was speechless.

Relying on dark spots to cure nightmares is also attrition.

Dark spots will be reduced.

Fortunately, Chen Bing knew that his dark spots would only take a period of training to recover, so he didn't stop him.

Xiaohu looked at a large black spot on the ground, then looked at Lin Mo, kicked his legs and jumped in directly. Not to mention, it feels almost like swimming in a pool, quite comfortable.

The only difference is that the water in this pool is the same as ink.

Xiaoyu is much more elegant. She walked in slowly and barefoot. The black dress and the black spot were perfectly integrated into everything. Against the white skin, it seemed that the entire black spot had become her dress.

Slowly, the light rain sank into the black spot, slowly absorbing the 'nutrients' in it.

Here, Lin Mo shared his thoughts with Yang Ke and Chen Bing.

"Breaking the cycle of death means breaking the original balance..." Chen Bing nodded, clearly agreeing with this method: "At present, the three-legged confrontation, the Zhang family and many villagers, the troupe, and the corpses of the mother and daughter of Zhang Carpenter's family, If one of these three links is broken, the balance can theoretically be broken.”

Yang Ke immediately shook his head: "No, if you want to break it, you can only attack the group of tomb robbers and the corpses of children, mothers and daughters. This is the root cause of the disease. If you don't get rid of them, in the final analysis, the problem will not be solved."

This is of course true.

When it comes to the situation in Guimen Village, none of them know as much as Yang Ke.

Indeed, the real crux is in Carpenter Zhang's house. Only by breaking this point can the original dead cycle be broken.

"And I've been thinking about one thing. I've been observing all these years." At this time, Yang Ke also saw that Lin Mo and Chen Bing were capable people. Opportunity, at this time, I don't want to hide anything, say something.

"The grievances should grow indefinitely. There are many people who have entered Guimen Village by mistake over the years. They all died, and then they themselves became part of the grievances. The stronger the grievances, the greater the Zhang's power. Under normal circumstances, this female ghost dominated by resentment could have invaded Zhang Carpenter's house and killed all the people inside, but she has never been successful, because she is not the opponent of the corpse of the children..."

"That's why I was thinking that the grievances in Guimen Village were not actually absorbed by Zhang's family. Maybe most of the grievances flowed to Zhang Carpenter's house, which was swallowed by the corpse of the mother and daughter."

Yanke is not guessing.

He stayed here long enough, so he also secretly observed the flow of grievances in the village.

He found that a lot of gray grievances were quietly flowing in the direction of Carpenter Zhang's house.

Thinking about how many times Zhang's family was defeated by the corpses of children and mothers.

The result is easy to infer.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this analysis.

Some of the things he had been puzzled about before seemed to be answered at this moment.

Why did the 'Second Master' clearly have the opportunity to leave Guimen Village, but did not leave, why did he frame the wrongful murder of Zhang Carpenter's wife Zhang, and why did he kill the villagers in the village?

Its purpose may be to create a place full of resentment, in order to absorb the resentment from the corpse of the mother and daughter.

That said, it's a well-placed game.

Zhang's terrifying nightmare was deliberately created.

The purpose is to produce endless resentment.

Lin Mo can use a more appropriate analogy to describe this matter.

For example, the second head family raised a nightmare, that is, the corpse of the child, mother and daughter, and the other party needed resentment to grow and grow, so the second head family took great pains to choose such a village to create terrifying nightmares and treat these nightmares as an assembly line. The workers kept creating grievances for him.

Here, what is Guimen Village, but a "grievance" production plant.

As for the troupe, it was also obtained by the second master. Lin Mo didn't know what method he used to control the troupe, but the role of the troupe was actually like a valve.

It's like TV and entertainment for the workers.

You can balance the speed of resentment, and at the same time, resolve the resentment of the villagers.

Don't make them too scary.

Perhaps every time they experience the three-day death curse, the memory of these villagers will be rewritten again, and they will continue to fall into this never-ending cycle.

Thinking about it this way, these villagers are even more miserable than the assembly line workers in modern factories.

More like a group of white-feathered chickens kept in a chicken pen.

Trapped in one place, laying eggs, laying eggs, laying eggs nonstop!

"This second-in-command is a tomb robber. He is clearly an outstanding entrepreneur!" Lin Mo couldn't help but muttered after he figured it out.

After talking about his own thoughts, Chen Bing looked strange, and then praised Lin Mo, your metaphor is too appropriate.

Yang Ke also figured out the key and nodded again and again.

"No wonder, it turned out that this was actually a game." Afterwards, Yang Ke had a grim look on his face: "But no matter who it is, they can't take so many lives for the game."

This is true.

Lin Mo also recognized that if the second master did it on purpose, it would be destructive and evil, and these eight words could definitely be placed on the other side.

Yan Ke thought of something again at this time.

"It's broken, this game has been going on for hundreds of years, and the letter female corpse is afraid that it has reached the point where no one can beat it. It is almost impossible to destroy this group of villains..."

At the moment, Yang Ke's face was ashen, and he slumped on the stool.

All Yang Ke thought about was to kill the group of tomb robbers and avenge the villagers.

But when it was found that this thing was difficult to do, the hope in my heart was shattered. Naturally, the whole person became decadent, which is commonly known as the collapse of the person.

"Not necessarily!"

Lin Mo said at this time.

This time, Chen Bing and Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo with surprise, and even the rabbit who had been listening to them tilted his head to look over.

"Brother, I think this matter is a dead end. It's not that I destroy our prestige or increase the ambition of others. The main reason is that the other party is too strong. With a few of you, even if you add me, it's not enough to fill in it. "

The rabbit's counseling words were ignored by Lin Mo.

"How to do it specifically?" Yang Ke looked at Lin Mo.

"As I said just now, we must break this balance in order to break this vicious cycle."

"What I'm asking is how to do it."

"Simple, give more money to the villagers and the Zhang family!"

"Where can we get more chips..." Yang Kegang said, and immediately realized something, and suddenly he was there, and Chen Bing next to him also suddenly realized.

"The weight is us, didn't you say that, we are very strong, but we can't deal with the corpse of the mother and daughter alone; similarly, the Zhang family and many villagers can't handle the corpse of the woman. In that case, why don't we unite together? This should be enough in terms of strength." After Lin Mo finished speaking, Yang Ke nodded again and again, but soon he shook his head again.

"No, this is a theoretical matter. I also thought about helping, but now the Zhang family and the villagers are completely dominated by resentment. If you help them, they will kill you first."

"Have you tried it?" Lin Mo asked back.

"I..." Yang Ke hesitated for a moment.

He thought about it carefully, as if he had never tried it.

The main reason is that he knows that doing so is no different from courting death. Since he knows that there is a dead end, who will take this road?

"I have more experience in this matter, so leave it to me." Lin Mo took care of this matter.

Of course, Lin Mo also knew the hidden risks of this incident.

Maybe he went to the other party and was killed before he even opened his mouth.

Therefore, it is necessary to pay attention to methods and methods, and to think about strategies.

At least, if you can resist the first wave of the opponent's attack, you have to choose a target, and find those who can communicate and those who can't, so we won't waste time for the time being.

Lin Mo had already thought about it. The first person he was going to convince was Brother Man.

Don't look at this guy is very crazy and terrifying, but Lin Mo has played against the other party, so knowing the other party's methods and details, naturally, he has a greater grasp.

"Let's go together!" Lin Mo greeted. He couldn't do such a thing alone.

At this time, the rabbit took the initiative: "I'll stay and take care of Abin."

"No, you have to go with me." Lin Mo grabbed the rabbit and tied it to the belt of his trousers. This time, the other party couldn't run if he wanted to.

Rabbit knows Lin Mo.

It knew that Lin Mo had no 'good intentions' when he took it with him.

Nine times out of ten, he still intends to treat himself as a gift, and then give it to a nightmare for a relationship in a hurry.

It wanted to resist, but also knew it was futile.

So, I kicked my legs, my ears shrugged, and I accepted my fate.

It is a life as a gift and as a pet.

After Xiaoyu and Xiaohu recovered within the black spot, Lin Mo greeted everyone and walked out of the yard with the red lantern.

In the fog not far away, A Biao, the tall ghost, was wandering.

Lin Mo walked over and greeted A Biao.

To form a gang, of course, the more people, the better, so that there is momentum.

A Biao, the tall ghost, was bewitched by Lin Mo for several hours under the tree hole.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Mo would not have the opportunity to bewitch this nightmare for a long time, but that situation made the impossible possible.

Although A Biao is too strong, the bewitching effect is not particularly ideal, and he cannot completely obey Lin Mo's command.

But at least, it is enough to prevent the other party from being hostile and aggressive towards him.

Yang Ke had told Lin Mo about A Biao's situation before. The other party was a member of the security team. He had studied martial arts and died tragically. When he appeared in the nightmare world, it was abnormal.

At first, he was able to talk to and be friends with Yang Ke. Later, when he went out once, he was stained by grievances and became the ghost he is now.

Unlike other villagers, A Biao still retains some memories of his life.

These memories are broken and will be forgotten over time, but memories with obsessions are the hardest to forget.

A Biao's obsession is to patrol.

Patrol around the village, which was also the job of the security team in the past.

Therefore, A Biao can often be seen wandering around the village. As for the red lantern in his hand, Yang Ke does not know when the other party got it. He guessed that he picked it up on the road.

However, this red lantern is indeed unusual. It looks very similar to the lantern monster that Lin Mo had encountered.

Possibly, the same kind of lantern.

The lantern can dispel some grievances, and can prevent the resentment nightmare in the village from approaching, so Lin Mo brought it with him.

Be prepared.

When I got to the place where I met Brother Man before, it was empty, and this nightmare had obviously left.

Lin Mo continued to look for it, and finally found it in a villager's kitchen.

Lin Mo held the lantern in one hand and the burning brick in the other, followed by Chen Bing, Yang Ke, and A Biao. Maybe he really created an aura, or maybe Brother Man was afraid of the flames. At this time, he screamed and retreated without attacking.

"Let's talk!"

Lin Mo tries to communicate.

No results!

Brother Man didn't respond. It is estimated that if it wasn't for the crowd of people on Lin Mo's side, and he was still holding a flaming brick, it would have pounced on him.

But even so, Lin Mo still spoke out about his plan.

"I will avenge you and kill all those tomb robbers!"

Lin Mo said softly.

Repeatedly.

At the same time, the Bewitching Curse was used.

I don't know if it's useful or not, but it's definitely right to try it, in case it works.

After nagging for more than ten minutes, Lin Mo felt that it was almost the same.

"Look, Brother Man's hostility is obviously much less than before, which shows that my persuasion is effective." Lin Mo showed Chen Bing and Yang Ke his results.

"Come on, let's all go out, if you put out the fire again, will it swallow you." Yang Ke poured cold water.

Lin Mo pretended not to hear.

"Go, next!"

Coincidentally, when I went out, I met an aunt.

The aunt still had a sling on her neck, her head was tilted, her eyes were bulging, and she was malicious.

"Ma'am, let's talk..."

The aunt looked at the people on the opposite side, but didn't react at once.

As a result, Lin Mo's three-inch tongue was output.

The aunt who said it directly was stunned.

"Then we agreed to go to Carpenter Zhang's house to take revenge and kill all the tomb robbers!" Lin Mo raised his hand and shouted a slogan.

Chen Bing wanted to persuade him, but at this time Lin Mo had already continued to look for the villagers.

"It's useless, it's just a waste of time!" Yang Ke shook his head.

But Lin Mo insisted on doing this, and they could only accompany him.

Next, Lin Mo began to persuade when he met the villagers. Of course, he always used bewitching curses.

As a result, it took a few hours to communicate with a dozen villagers.

This efficiency is obviously not enough.

Lin Mo thought for a while, and asked others to help collect some firewood, and then brought it to the stage together.

"You... what are you doing?" Yang Ke felt something wrong.

Because Lin Mo clearly threw the firewood into the stage.

"Light a bonfire to cheer everyone up!"

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he set fire with bricks.

The fire was not big at first, but because some firewood was put on, and the stage itself was made of wood, the fire went out of control after a while.

A fiery flame burned and crackled.

Even the surrounding gray fog was dispelled a lot.

It is conceivable that the villagers were immediately alarmed when a fire broke out in the small village.

Next, from all directions, villagers began to appear in twos and threes, and they gathered more and more, a bit like the beginning of a troupe singing.

That's not all, Lin Mo found a gong in the stage.

When the rabbit saw the gong, he immediately knew what Lin Mo was going to do, and he said tremblingly: "Big brother, don't, don't, knock this, it will be too late to regret..."

Before the words were finished, Lin Mo had already sounded the gong.

The gong is loud!

This time, the village was completely lively.

The rabbit stopped talking, covering his eyes and shivering.

Even Chen Bing and Yang Ke were taken aback.

Undercover, Lin Mo's way is too wild.

But the two of them thought about it and knew why Lin Mo was so resolute.

Most nightmares are afraid of fire.

There is such a big fire here, at least until it is extinguished, no nightmare dares to approach.

Lin Mo was standing on a high place at the moment, looking around, there were a lot of villagers coming, there must be more than 200 numbers.

And among them, there is also the third-ranked nightmare in Guimen Village, the poor man who was beaten to death by a stick, and the other party is also in the crowd.

However, because the resentment was too strong, the surrounding villagers did not dare to get too close.

Lin Mo even saw Brother Man's figure.

The other party hid in the corner behind and was looking this way.

But Zhang was not seen.

Certainly not.

Mrs. Zhang is the most important, these villagers may not be able to compare to her, so Lin Mo beat the gong a few times.

Because the sound was so loud, even the tomb robbers from Carpenter Zhang's house in the distance could hear it.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, it sounds like a gong."

"Shouldn't be~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Didn't you just finish singing? Why is the troupe back?"

"It doesn't sound like the voice of a troupe."

A few tomb robbers didn't know what to do, so they made random guesses.

Inside, the second master also looked into the distance with a puzzled look, with a stern look in his eyes.

Lin Mo banged the gong, and it finally worked.

In the distance, an extremely terrifying resentment rose to the sky, slowly approaching this side, Lin Mo knew that the most terrifying Zhang Shi in the village was here.

To be honest, in the nightmare that Lin Mo needs to persuade, Zhang's is undoubtedly the most important.

It doesn't even matter if others don't agree, as long as Mrs. Zhang nodded, then this matter can be done.

Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife!

The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading!