Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

As the saying goes, the beginning of everything is difficult.

It's like the first business of opening a store. When it opens, it's a good start.

After that, there is the possibility of going and living.

Originally, according to Lin Mo's 'capital', there was no way they could stand in the dreamland on the third floor, and there was no possibility at all, but the battle in the warm hut laid the foundation.

The price is high.

But the gains are also huge.

Lin Mo gained a firm foothold in this passage.

Can you stand still?

All the evil ghosts and demons here have been killed, and they are equivalent to not encountering any resistance and directly accepting the other party's territory.

And the dream demons that can be used to improve their strength are not wasted, they are all eaten by Xiaoyu.

This made Xiaoyu and the others stronger again.

Let's just say Xiaoyu has actually reached the threshold of the next transformation.

The improvement of strength, coupled with mutual familiarity and deepening of cooperation, so that the improvement of combat capability is multiplied.

Later, they encountered a dream demon with a three-layer dream. Xiaoyu and others joined forces to kill and divide it.

Naturally, Lin Mo was not idle. If Xiaoyu and the others ate in one bite, Lin Mo could get a bite, and he used a curse to **** the blood of the Dream Devil.

This thing greatly improves the strength, but it is also highly toxic.

Fortunately, in the cozy hut, there was still half a pot of soup that my mother made last time. After drinking ghost blood, if the poison in ghost blood is too much resentment, malice and hatred, it will affect Lin Mo's spirit and make him feel Confused and crazy thoughts, then drink a bowl of soup.

Can wash away the poison in ghost blood.

Lin Mo knew that this almost crazy and self-mutilating improvement was limited, and the limit was when the pot of soup could be finished.

After drinking, you can't arbitrarily **** the ghost blood of the three-layer dream dream demon.

Without Mom's Soup, it's really suicidal.

But even with soup, Lin Mo felt more and more like a dream demon.

The skin began to be as pale and bloodless as the light rain.

Great strength.

The fingers were already very strong, but now, the fingertips were sharper, as if Xi Wenjun could easily peel the skin with his fingers.

Lin Mo's fingers can shred everything.

And he liked it very much.

Not only does he like to tear things, he also likes to twist his neck.

This is completely influenced by Lao Bai and Brother.

I heard from my mother that the last time I defended against foreign enemies, Lao Bai also helped, but most of the time this guy is in a small room on the second floor and usually doesn't come out at all.

It seems that my mother has made some kind of transformation to Lao Bai, and now Lao Bai is no longer pestering himself.

For Lin Mo, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Anyway, for some enemies, twisting the neck is a very good and deadly attack method.

Can use.

If twisting the neck doesn't work, tear the other person in half.

Simple and straightforward.

And this is just one aspect of Lin Mo's improvement in strength.

His curse is also stronger.

That kind of rising tide.

This thing is not easy to describe. The most direct way to explain it is, if there is another person who has the same curse sequence as Lin Mo, then in a fight, if only curse is used, the opponent is definitely not Lin Mo's opponent.

And Lin Mo will crush it.

This is the benefit of the overall strength improvement.

Lin Mo tried to get out of that passage.

The environment outside is very dangerous.

Although he only glanced at it, Lin Mo could see that the outside environment was not big.

This may be a corner of the three-layer dream.

It is also possible that this is the three-layer dream.

More possibilities need to be explored, and exploration in such a place requires strength to support.

If you don't have the strength to be blind, you will die in the end.

Lin Mo understood this truth.

Xiaoyu, Sister Yue, and Xi Wenjun also understand this truth. Maybe they have been with Lin Mo for a long time, and the behavior of the three of them is more and more similar to Lin Mo at this time.

Bold and careful, cautious, pay attention to the first to strike, or not to strike, or to make a dead move.

It took some time for them to eat up the dream demons in the passage.

After observation, Lin Mo found that the first half of the passage was a tree hole, and the second half was like the sewer of a certain city.

Then, there should be a city above them.

Lin Mo couldn't tell what city it was, but at least judging from the outdated style in the sewers, this was not a modern city.

It's more like the one-hundred-year-old white eagle, or the home country of the white eagle, a big city in the big eagle country.

After finding the exit and secretly probing twice, Lin Mo's guess can basically be confirmed.

This is the big city of the Great Eagle Country, Kengdun.

Lin Mo didn't expect to enter the third-layer dreamland, and he would actually be in a foreign city a hundred years ago.

It was dark and silent outside.

Did not see the dream demon.

But there is something scarier than a dream demon.

Air.

There is some kind of mist that looks like pollutants floating in the air here. Lin Mo took a breath and almost passed it. Xiaoyu and the other dream demons couldn't stand it.

Obviously, even the air in the third-layer dream can kill people.

And it's the kind of murder that's invisible.

Fortunately, the sewer is relatively closed, and there is no fog like floating metal dust outside. Even if there is, the concentration is not fatal.

Lin Mo suggested to continue plowing in the sewers.

When the strength is enough, go out to explore.

So in the end, even the last mouse in this sewer was wiped out.

Clean, like a freshly washed tablecloth.

According to Lin Mo's plan, they still need to stay here for a while to improve their strength.

But sometimes, plans don't keep up with changes.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps overhead disrupted their plans.

The footsteps were heavy.

Apparently someone was passing overhead.

Of course, if it was just passing by, it would not be worth mentioning at all. The main reason was that the footsteps stopped on the manhole cover, and then the manhole cover was hooked to the side with a hook.

A cloud of gloom and smog poured down from above.

Lin Mo and the other three ghosts below all raised their heads and looked up. Of course, they all hid themselves.

If the above things come down, they don't need to discuss between them, just one action or eyes can make cooperation.

Waited for a while.

Then something was dropped from above.

Bang Dang fell to the ground, and the echo traveled far and wide.

Lin Mo glanced at it.

Like a corpse.

His hands and feet were tied with iron wires, his mouth was stuffed, his eyes were staring, his face was covered in blood, and he died horribly.

At this time someone spoke up.

Of course, it was the Great Eagle language.

Because it is in the nightmare world, it can communicate directly with consciousness, and there is no communication barrier in any language.

can understand.

"It's not appropriate to throw Henry directly down the drain, right?"

"There's nothing inappropriate. The bell is about to ring. Do you have time to go outside and throw the corpse?"

"But when the bell rings, Henry he will become..."

"That has nothing to do with us, don't you think we are the only ones throwing corpses into the sewers? You are too naive, learn to be smart, go, go back to the factory, the bell is about to ring."

After a brief conversation, the person above seemed to leave.

For the time being, call the other person a person.

Because from the dialogue, it seems quite normal, not like some ghosts are talking.

In the third-layer dreamland, is there anyone?

Lin Mo thinks this is unlikely.

Even if there is, it is dead.

As a living person, Lin Mo estimates that he is the only one.

But even if there are dead people, that is rare.

You must know that this is a third-layer dreamland, where the terror index is several orders of magnitude higher than that of the second-layer dreamland. Lin Mo felt that only the most terrifying dream demons could exist in such a place.

Ordinary dream demons can't.

Not to mention the common dead.

Lin Mo's curiosity came up again, and the other party repeatedly said 'ring the bell' just now.

What does this mean?

When Lin Mo was thinking about it, Xiaoyu, Sister Yue and Xi Wenjun were already there and started to study the corpse.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo went over to ask if he had found anything.

Xiaoyu pointed at Sister Yue and asked her to speak.

Sister Yue said that something was wrong with the corpse, and it felt like there was something hidden inside the corpse.

Burn it, she suggested.

Lin Mo has a source of fire.

Burned?

Lin Mo thought it was okay, but before that, he wanted to do a search to see if he could find anything of value from the corpse.

He walked over and started to pocket.

Not to mention, there is something.

But not in the pocket ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but in the hands of this corpse.

It is estimated that before this guy was killed, he knew that someone would search his pocket, so he held the thing directly in his hand.

fooled the searcher.

But this could not be concealed from Lin Mo.

He was holding a pocket watch in his hand.

very tight.

In order to separate the opponent's fingers, Lin Mo also used some strength.

As a result, at this moment, a bell suddenly came from above.

Just when Lin Mo and Xiaoyu were stunned, suddenly, the corpse on the ground rattled, his head turned around, and he grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.

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