Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Lin Mo pushed open the toilet door and took a look inside.

no one.

And the owner of this house was not so mad that he turned the toilet into a studio.

But there are also paintings in the toilets.

Still a woman.

It's the kind of art where clothes don't hold vases much.

Lin Mo leaned over to take a look.

The girl in this vase didn't respond.

"It should be a serious painting!"

Lin Mo introduced himself, and then said, "We are all neighbors in the same building. We will help each other after anything happens. Our community has recently issued a code of conduct for residents. Learn more, it will be good for yourself."

When he was done, he closed the door and came out.

Go to the kitchen.

Nothing.

There are also paintings on the walls, but they are all rotting meals, rotting apples and vegetables.

Lin Mo is not stupid enough to chat with these vegetables and fruits.

Skip.

Two small bedrooms remain.

Go to one of the doors, knock, say hello, and open the door.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

This house is dreamy.

There are also many paintings hanging inside, but they are all in the style of fairy tales. Painted rainbows, small animals, funny clowns and the like.

"Could it be that this is a children's room?"

Lin Mo likes it very much.

Mainly because he felt that if Little Red Dress and the others were here, they would definitely like it very much.

Because of the paintings here, there are things that are extremely rare in the nightmare world.

color.

Bright bright colors.

The children here can't see the sun or the rainbow. If they are in this room, they can definitely satisfy all their fantasies.

Lin Mo wanted more and more to have a good relationship with the painters here.

In the future, you can ask him to go out and engage in literary and artistic creation in the community, and paint pictures on the walls, fitness equipment, and floors of the community.

I believe that the Green Garden Community will be very distinctive when it collapses.

After walking around the children's studio, Lin Mo didn't encounter anything, probably because he was carrying the burning brick all the time.

After coming out of the children's studio, there is only the last room left in this room 409.

Lin Mo guessed that the painter should be inside.

As usual, I walked over and knocked on the door to say hello.

"If no one responds, then I'll go in." After Lin Mo finished speaking, he pushed open the door.

Did not push.

The door is locked.

"I smashed the door." Lin Mo took out the brick and banged it twice to get it done.

Pushing the door in, there was still no one inside.

The house was empty, with pictures on the walls.

This is actually a graffiti room.

It feels like entering the room of a non-mainstream plus hip-hop artist.

Lin Mo was a little disappointed. There was obviously no one in this room, and this was the last room in Room 409. He looked everywhere, but found no painter.

"Are the paintings in this room formed naturally?" Lin Mo stood in the room full of graffiti, rubbing his chin.

Should not be.

Lin Mo is not stupid.

There are several rooms in this household, and only this room is locked.

And it's locked from the inside.

So there must be someone here, but I don't know where to hide.

Lin Mo thought at first that if he could find a painting in this room, maybe he could ask the ghost on it.

But the whole house is graffiti, nothing humanoid, just weird patterns. Some can still be recognized as basketballs, ball frames and speakers, but many of them seem to be directly splashed with paint, covering them layer by layer. Ghosts don't know what these graffiti means.

Lin Mo exited the room.

Of course he couldn't just leave, he planned to ask the ghost in the painting.

It was still the portrait of the deformed monster. Lin Mo walked closer and told the other party about the situation.

"Look, it's just such a thing. I need to talk to the painter in this room. You must know where he is. Talk to me. Don't worry, I will definitely not tell him that you said it." The last sentence , Lin Mo said in a low voice.

The portrait of the deformed monster looked like it was sweating at the moment.

Kind of like being stuck in a struggle and pain.

Lin Mo thought about it and whispered, "Understood, you are afraid that other people will say this, don't worry, if they talk too much, I will burn it."

Saying that, he shook the brick in his hand.

The portrait of the deformed monster is still stiff, and it can be seen that the other party's fear of the painter is obviously greater than the fear of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo snorted coldly.

Go over and ask the ghost paintings in the dark.

Before, the four ghosts in this ghost painting were very cooperative, and they were the most friendly ghosts that Lin Mo felt. I believe this time, they should also cooperate with Lin Mo's inquiry and take the initiative to say where the painter is.

"Tell me, where is the painter?" Lin Mo crouched down and asked in a low voice.

Again, promises are made to these ghosts.

Make sure not to say what they say.

But this time, these ghosts didn't move, but it could be seen that they were very scared.

Like the monstrosity portrait, it's in a struggle.

Lin Mo knew that it would be impossible to ask such a question.

Sometimes, if the negotiation is useless, it can only be hard.

Lin Mo got up at this time, looked around first, and then walked around with a brick.

"I'm here today to chat with the painter. Since you are in the Green Garden Community, you have to abide by the rules here. I hope you will take the initiative to tell where the painter is, otherwise, I may accidentally set a fire here. …”

On the brick in his hand, the flames are raging at this moment.

Lin Mo continued to shake: "Look, this fire is getting bigger and bigger, and I can't catch it anymore. If I don't talk about it, it will be too late."

Under the naked threat, the ghost painting in the house compromises.

A burst of strange and low ghost voices entered Lin Mo's ears.

"Tell me one by one."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, this time he heard clearly.

After whispering, Lin Mo understood.

Painters do exist.

And right in this house.

It's just that most of the time, the painter doesn't come out. For painters, the ghosts in these ghost paintings are not particularly familiar with them, and they are all very afraid of painters.

Because they are all nightmares that the painter imprisoned in the painting.

"I advise you not to go to the painter~www.wuxiaspot.com~The painter will also seal him in the painting."

"Wait a minute, that's fine too."

"Shh, don't let him hear it."

The whispers left in my ears were messy, just like in the vegetable market.

Lin Mo doesn't know them in general.

He had just got the clue he wanted.

The painter is in this room, and in the locked room with the graffiti in it.

A ghost told Lin Mo that there was another door in this room.

As long as you find this door, you can find the painter.

Others, I really don't know about the ghosts in these paintings. Some ghosts don't even know that there is a picture of a beautiful woman in the bathroom.

Go back to the room full of graffiti.

After looking around, Lin Mo scratched his head: "Where does this place have a door?"