Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Vol 2 Chapter 653: my daughter is still alive

Lin Mo is a child who grew up in the city, so the country is very unfamiliar to him.

For him, life in the countryside has never been difficult, and some only have the fragrance of birds and flowers, a paradise, clean air, and green trees that he sees on the TV network.

Still very novel.

Mo Wenting's hometown is in the mountains of Qianlang County, called Xigou Village.

Lin Mo checked it with software, and there are no one hundred or eighty places in the country called Xigou Village, so the place name has no technical content at all.

Because there are no trains in this place at all, and the current sluggish intercity traffic, Lin Mo came by car this time.

It wasn't him who was driving, it was a fat man.

As for why the fat man came, it was an accident.

Lin Mo had eaten noodles in Luyuan Community before, and he was almost finished, but the fat man came in.

Originally, Lin Mo didn't intend to disturb Fatty this time, but he couldn't hold back Fatty's enthusiasm. After running over to find out what was going on, he insisted on taking Lin Mo in his Fat G off-road vehicle that he had just bought. Visit Xigou Village.

This is a kind of kindness, but Lin Mo thinks about it, it's okay, it's a bit boring to go alone, and a fat man can accompany someone on the road to chat.

So along the way, drinks and snacks, music went from dynamic to sad, and then to dynamic again. Finally, after driving a few hundred kilometers, I arrived at this remote mountainous area in the mouth of the fat man.

"This place is really biased." The fat man muttered at this moment, while Lin Mo closed his eyes in the co-pilot and fell asleep. He recently liked this kind of thing that he didn't sleep, but closed his eyes to rest.

Very comfortable.

Especially letting the sun outside the car window bask on his face, the warmth that overflowed his body, not to mention more comfortable.

But after the bumpy and bumpy dirt road, this kind of comfort turned into spit on this broken place. After the fat man vomited Lin Mo, sometimes they both vomited together.

Not to mention, this time, Lin Mo found a little passion for starting a game studio. At that time, Fatty was also the first to join, and many equipments were carried upstairs by this guy. At that time, this guy claimed to be a Orc labor, thieves can fuck!

When they were on the road, they couldn't see a car for more than ten kilometers, and when they got to the dirt road, they couldn't see a single person.

At this time, both Lin Mo and Fatty could feel that there were many polluted areas around.

It's like 30% of the macula splattered after urinating on the snow, one by one, of different sizes.

"Brother Mo, did you say that your classmate's family has all moved away. Birds don't **** in this place. Even if something goes wrong, no one can save them. Who would live here?"

Fatty meant to say that this time may be a waste of time, because the village must be empty, and he is sure that the surrounding hundreds of kilometers are no-man's land.

He was worried for a reason.

In the current situation, people are rushing into big cities crazily, because only big cities have safe areas, and safe areas can ensure their subsequent survival.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the last pure land of mankind.

After all, who doesn't want to live?

Outside the big cities, the official side has no ability to manage, and can only fend for itself.

However, rural areas also have corresponding benefits.

Nightmares are certainly not as many as big cities.

After all, at this stage, people are the soil that produces nightmares.

Fewer people, fewer natural nightmares.

If you hide in the house at night and don't go out after falling asleep, you may not be able to be found by the nightmare.

Of course, this is the ideal state, and the actual situation may not be the case at all.

It wasn't until he met a group of sheep grazing in front of him that Fatty's luck was broken.

The shepherd is an old man.

The clothes have local characteristics, and the skin is the kind of serious bronze color. Because of the old age, there are grooves on the face, and a smile can kill several mosquitoes.

Lin Mo was surprised when he saw this old man.

Because he could detect that the old man had a nightmare atmosphere, that is to say, he had been infected with nightmares.

Ask for directions, by the way.

The uncle could still chat a few words. The other party himself was from Xigou Village. The uncle shepherd told Lin Mo that he would be there after a short walk.

Lin Mo asked if he knew of 'Mo Lianggu'.

Mo Lianggu is Mo Wenting's father. If they are from the same village, they must all know each other.

Uncle Sheep nodded and said he knew it, and then showed Lin Mo the way. After talking for a long time, Lin Mo figured out what the other party meant.

"Go, enter the village!"

Lin Mo greeted Fatty.

Although it is a dirt road, cars can still enter. This village is not the kind of Peach Blossom Spring that requires climbing mountains and water to enter. In fact, you can see telephone poles on the road, there are roads, and even the Internet.

Going uphill, when you see a big locust tree, turn left and go straight. Next to the small shop is Mo's house.

There are really people in the village.

But they are all old men and old ladies. At this moment, some are basking in the sun, some are chatting, and when they see outsiders coming, they are all secretly looking from a distance.

The Mo's yard looks okay, but it's still a two-story building.

When I knocked on the door, I could hear the dogs barking in the yard.

After a while, I heard someone training the dog, and then the door opened.

A woman in her forties or fifties appeared at the door.

The other party looked at Lin Mo and Fatty with a question in his eyes.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Mo Wenting's high school classmate, and my name is Lin Mo." Lin Mo reported himself.

He didn't make up any messy reasons, just tell the truth, and even Lin Mo wouldn't hide the purpose of his coming here, the cause of Mo Wenting's death in the hall, and the most important thing is to find Mo Wenting's little book.

As the three most important key points, as long as one can be found, it is a breakthrough for this matter.

Maybe more clues can be found.

The dog in the yard is honest.

Because Lin Mo glanced at it.

I've heard people say that dogs are very human, and can even see things that people can't see. This Lin Mo didn't believe much before, but this time he believed it.

The dog had been growling at him before, but at a glance, this Chinese pastoral dog seemed to be attacked by a mental crit. Now he is cowardly and like the third grandson, hiding in the kennel and unable to survive.

In the large living room, Mo Wenting's mother poured water for Lin Mo and Fatty.

Although they were from the village, they had seen the world. She could see that Lin Mo and Fatty were not ordinary people.

Of course, the main reason is not from the so-called temperament. Ninety percent of it is because of the fat G off-road car at the door. She doesn't understand this car, but she knows the car logo. I heard that as long as this logo is attached, there are few A million will never come down.

Can drive millions of luxury cars, can you be an ordinary person?

Lin Mo was really frank. He said he was here to find out about the past. Mo Wenting's mother obviously didn't want to recall it, but Lin Mo showed the certificate of the General Administration and said that he was here to investigate the case. Mo Wenting's mother It fits well.

Although, she may not understand the weight of Lin Mo's documents, all she knows is that the other party is a member of the public family.

"Hey, when Wenting's grandmother passed away, she came back from school, but she stayed for the whole night. The next day, she seemed to be a different person. She didn't say anything when I asked her. Later, when I went to school, I thought about it. It's alright, but a few days later, someone from the school called and I learned that she had a mental problem."

What Mo Wenting's mother said can match what Wang Xiaoli and Liu Jia said.

And Lin Mo knew that Mo Wenting was there for her grandmother's funeral. This must be a progress. In this way, you can learn more about Mo Wenting's grandmother's situation.

So, this time is the right time.

"Later, after the child was brought back, he was still noisy, murmuring all day long, saying that it was too late, it was too late, and he died within a few days of returning."

When it came to this, Lin Mo obviously heard some problems.

The other party seems to be deliberately blurring the cause of Mo Wenting's death.

This is definitely not going to fool him, so Lin Mo asked, Mo Wenting's mother finally had no choice, so she could only whisper: "This is taboo in the village, I didn't want to talk about it, and Wenting's father didn't either. Let me talk nonsense, but you are from the public family, have you found something?"

Lin Mo said yes, and said that Mo Wenting's death that year was very suspicious.

"Hey, I can't hide it, I can't hide it, and they won't listen. Let me tell you, Wen Ting, she hanged herself."

"Hanging?"

"Yes, it's on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, woo woo woo, I still remember that my daughter was wearing a thin skirt, hanging from the tree, swaying her body, her face was blue and purple, Woohoo, my poor child."

Aroused sad things, Mo Wenting's mother cried sadly.

Lin Mo persuaded a few words, but couldn't persuade him.

The other party cried even more sadly.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard outside opened, and someone came in. He may have heard crying, the footsteps quickened, and soon a man in his fifties walked in with a frown.

The other party was carrying a plastic bag, and Lin Mo was carrying some food.

It seems that it should be Mo Wenting's father back.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Mo Wenting's father was named Mo Lianggu. He looked at Lin Mo and Fatty with a bad look at the moment. It was probably a misunderstanding.

Lin Mo hurriedly explained.

Originally, it was more useful for Mo Wenting's mother to say a few words about this matter. She and the other party seemed to be addicted to crying and couldn't stop. As a result, the situation was obviously developing towards hands-on.

Lin Mo showed his documents and said he was here to investigate the cause of Mo Wenting's death.

As a result, Mo Lianggu was angry at this time.

It looked like a mad bull.

"Get out, get out for me, my daughter isn't dead at all, you two, get out of here immediately."

Saying that, he dropped the plastic bag in his hand and ran to the kitchen to get a knife.

Fatty was obviously frightened, so he pulled Lin Mo and said no, let's go out first, and also said that looking at the man's appearance, his spirit was not right.

If it's crazy, it's not illegal to kill someone.

You can't be more serious than a neuropathy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Mo saw that Mo Lianggu was indeed a little crazy, so he felt that Fatty was right, and there was no need to be hard, so he ran out of the yard with Fatty.

Then Mo Lianggu didn't really catch up. Afterwards, Fatty judged that the guy was acting and the purpose was to drive them out.

"It's unreasonable, isn't it great to use a knife and a gun? I haven't seen any scenes, Fatty, so I'm still afraid of this?" Fatty became arrogant again now.

Lin Mo patted Fatty at this time: "He seemed to say just now that his daughter is not dead, right?"

Fatty calmed down and thought about it, and nodded.

"That's what he said, but I feel like it must be nonsense."

"That's not necessarily, you forget, if it is someone who has been contaminated by nightmares, the death in the real world is just the first death, maybe she is still alive in the nightmare, if you look at it this way, Mo Wenting's father said That's right."

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