Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Dad's work has always been measured.

He will not kill Han Feng, he will only make the other party suffer a little. .

In addition, Lin Mo knew that what Dad said next was very important and should not be heard by outsiders.

Seeing the demons dancing in this room and the evil spirits all over the house, there must be something big about to happen.

"Xiao Mo, you came at the right time." Dad Lin said at this time.

Then he took Lin Mo and introduced these strange beings in the house one by one.

Some of these strange beings have been seen by Lin Mo before, such as the old friend Uncle Wang, the coffin-carrying man, and the ghost with the black umbrella.

Of course never seen it.

At this moment, they are all looking at Lin Mo and nodding at Lin Mo.

Dad Lin also told Lin Mo one by one.

"Uncle Wang, you've known each other for a long time. It's Lao Can who brought you here. Don't look at him dressed like a pervert. He even has a black umbrella. In fact, he's very serious and reliable. Just follow my security guard, who is shrewd, capable, and loyal; this is Mrs. Xu, she was beautiful when she was young..."

Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Xu over there. I'll squeeze it. The wrinkles on her face can catch mosquitoes. There is a green light in her eyes. Skull claws, but the body is very fat, like a snowman built by children on the roadside in winter.

Surprised in his heart, Lin Mo said hello one by one.

It is definitely not ordinary that Dad can introduce it carefully.

After all, ordinary little devils and nightmares can't get into Dad's eyes.

"And the third one who went in just now, you can just call him the third uncle. He saved my life back then." Lin Mo heard something in his father's words.

Those who can be in this room are all the 'confidants' of the old man.

They are also very powerful nightmares.

But relatively speaking, what Dad trusts most is the 'oldest third'.

The other thing is that Dad is looking for so many powerful friends, so it must be to let them contribute.

There is no harm in being a little sweeter than this junior.

After all, if there is something that you can say by yourself, it is not easy for Dad to say it.

Lin Mo understood his position and the role he should play, and immediately entered the role and began to cry.

"Hello Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Xu, and hello Fourth Uncle."

The third uncle still communicated with Han Feng in the room, and said hello when he came out.

"Xiao Mo, the water is ready over there, go and help make the tea." Dad Lin greeted him, and Lin Mo immediately went over to work.

Here, Dad Lin glanced at the nightmare in the room and said, "Let's continue, according to the current situation, the junk lane won't last for a few days, it's like a huge bubble. I mean, rather than wait. When this bubble bursts, it is better to take the initiative, choose a suitable time, and take the initiative to burst it.”

The Nightmare in the room was silent.

Some don't want to speak, and some don't speak at all.

It is certain that this matter is no trivial matter, and Lin Mo can also understand it. He sighed in his heart. It seems that time is running out in the junk lane, and without the suppression of the junk lane, the copper door below will be opened.

What will happen then, no one knows.

Here, Lin Mo saw the jar in which the tea was placed. After opening it, he immediately heard mourning and cursing in the jar.

There is a layer of resentment and malice attached to the tea inside.

Don't know how it was made.

Maybe the raw material is some kind of nightmare.

If Nightmare is made into tea leaves, the tea leaves will definitely taste great.

Take the water and flush it, you can clearly see that the hot air floating out is mixed with resentment, transforms and twists in the air, and then dissipates.

Not to mention, Lin Mo wanted to taste it.

At this time, Madam Xu came over to pick up a cup and said to Lin Mo, "Why, are you hungry?"

Lin Mo said that he really wanted to try it.

"No way, this thing, a living person can't drink." Xu Po smiled, revealing her scarce front teeth, and a green glow appeared in her small eyelids.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the cup and took a sip. It felt like he had drunk some evil spirits and grievances into his mouth, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

After drinking, Lin Mo immediately gave the other party another drink.

Madam Xu was very useful, and repeatedly praised Lin Mo for being sensible.

At this time, her nose moved, as if she had smelled something.

"Boy, don't move." After speaking, Madam Xu came over and smelled Lin Mo's body, and then looked puzzled: "It's strange, I smelled a strange smell just now, but now I can't smell it anymore."

After muttering, he said to Lin Mo that she might have made a mistake, so that Lin Mo should not care.

Weird people do weird things, how can Lin Mo care about this.

He also brought the other nightmare teas over, and then Lin Mo stood behind Dad and listened.

It can be seen that the father is still in charge here.

Although it was a discussion, basically no one else had any opinions, only the coffin-carrying Uncle Wang looked worried.

He is worried about his son every day.

"Pharaoh, you don't have to worry, it might be a good thing that there is no junk lane over there. After all, the junk lane has spent too much energy on him, and it's a good thing to give up early. Isn't that my son here, he and I Tiantian has a good relationship, just let him accompany Tiantian."

"That's the only way." Uncle Wang nodded when he heard it, then turned to Lin Mo and said, "Then Xiao Mo, I will ask you every day."

Lin Mo just heard something about it.

He already knew about the copper door crisis under the junk lane. Dad said a few months ago that this place would not last long. As the security captain of the junk lane, he naturally wanted to settle down in the junk lane. nightmare.

At this time, the door of the back room was opened, and the third child dragged Han Feng, who was like a dead dog, out.

"How is it, have you said it?" Dad Lin asked.

The third child threw the man on the ground, sat next to him and nodded: "It's all gone, this guy knows a lot of the following things, and he has no other bad thoughts. He just wants to be reunited with his dead family, and he is also a pitiful person. , I wouldn't be too **** him."

Lin Mo glanced at the half-dead Han Feng who was beaten, and said to himself that it wasn't too difficult.

It's really hard to do, I guess it will kill you directly.

"In addition, what he gave Lin Mo was not poison, but a cure for diarrhea. He said that he was not so prepared before, and he was just bluffing with a kind of poison."

As soon as Lin Mo heard Han Feng, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face on the ground, he had the urge to rush up and punch this guy a few more times.

The most poisonous poison in the world.

Feelings are teasing me?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can find flaws. No matter how powerful the other party is, it is impossible to make everything seamless.

How could everything be ready.

But then again, Lin Mo quite admires Han Feng.

tough enough.

The brain works well.

Acting is also good, can let go.

Obviously, it is not easy for the third child to let the other party speak. From the side, the nightmare of the third child is very powerful, and Han Feng has said everything that needs to be said in a short time.

Lin Mo walked over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Either you say you don't know the situation. I guess you don't even know about No. 1. In fact, the copper door below the junk lane is about to open. Why are you tossing about it?"

Lin Mo was already mentally prepared for the opening of the copper door under the junk lane. At that time, his father had said that the opening of the copper door was only a matter of time.

For the sake of a copper door that will inevitably open, why bother?

Of course, this may be the result of information asymmetry.

Han Feng didn't know the situation here.

No. 1 may not know either.

So this happens.

Han Feng was also dumbfounded.

He looked at Lin Mo with a bruised face and asked, "What do you mean, even if I don't threaten you, this copper door will open."

"We don't want it to be turned on either, but there are some things that can't be stopped." Dad also said at this time, which is regarded as admitting this matter.

Han Feng's expression is very wonderful.

He was just dumbfounded.

His eyes were round, and his mind was probably in a mess right now.

Because according to the current situation, he doesn't need to do so many things, and he doesn't need to kidnap Lin Mo, he can do it himself.

Because this bronze door is bound to open.

Seeing Han Feng's silly appearance, Lin Mo didn't bother to care about this stuff.

Of course, the reason why Han Feng is still alive now is because he gave Lin Mo fake medicine. If it is real medicine, it is estimated that after the antidote is put out, Dad will definitely kill him by the most cruel method.

No doubt about this.

Lin Mo has his own affairs. Since he came to the junk lane, of course he wanted to help.

What's more, Lin Mo and many nightmares in Flea Lane are friends.

The old man said that if you let it go and wait for the junk lane to collapse on its own, then the nightmare in this place is afraid that there will be no one out of ten.

Including Dad Lin himself, will also be implicated. After all, all those who enter the junk lane and nightmares will be cursed with a 'cage'.

If the junk lane collapses, it will be counterattacked by the power of the curse.

It is estimated that the strength is not strong, and it collapsed on the spot with the junk lane.

That's why Dad Lin called some powerhouses in the junk lane to discuss how to land softly.

Also for themselves.

Dad Lin said that other things are easy to handle, but the most important one is how to persuade Tiantian to give up the game of 'Junk Alley', and to remove the curse imposed on the junk lane, this matter is not easy to handle.

But now he said that it would be easy to do when Lin Mo came.

"Son, this arduous task will be handed over to you. I originally planned to find a way to find you in two days, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

Dad Lin took Lin Mo to find Tian Tian.

Every day is still in the wooden house at No. 133, Flea Lane.

Now the nightmares in the entire junk lane have been replaced by the 'rabbit' identity, so that everyone will not be forced to kill each other when they stay together, so many nightmares are behind, a scene of unity and friendship.

At the door, Dad Lin stopped, as did Uncle Wang, the coffin bearer.

Lin Mo said to the coffin bearer: "Uncle Wang, Tian Tian has been waiting for you to come back. It's been so long, you should have figured it out? Yes, it was your fault that killed Tian Tian, ​​but he I didn't hate you because of this, I think you shouldn't torture yourself any more, why don't you come in with me, how good it would be for your father and son to reunite."

Lin Mo wanted to say this for a long time.

And said it before.

But the coffin bearer was tortured by obsession and remorse, and he has been unable to forgive himself.

Do not listen to any advice.

But in Lin Mo's opinion, this is not necessary, and to dispel Tiantian's obsession, it may not be effective to just go in and say it by yourself.

Why do you create a junk alley every day to play?

Not because of loneliness.

Because he can't wait for his dad to come back.

If his father goes back, he may disband the junk lane by himself every day without Lin Mo's words.

The coffin bearer at the door had a painful expression, as if struggling and hesitating.

It can be seen that he really wants to see Tiantian.

I want to hold his own child, cry with him, laugh with him.

But sometimes, the knot is not so easy to untangle.

Seeing that the coffin bearer didn't respond, Lin Mo still wanted to speak, but Dad Lin stopped him.

"Xiao Mo, don't force Uncle Wang on this matter. I understand his thoughts. He is afraid of other changes. If Tian Tian waits for his father, his obsession disappears, and Tian Tian himself disappears, then it will not be worth the loss."

When Lin Mo heard this, he thought about it and nodded.

Not to mention, there is such a possibility.

And even if Tiantian does not disappear, some unexpected changes will occur because of the loss of that powerful obsession.

For example, it gets weaker every day.

Not a good thing.

In the nightmare world, being weak is a sin in itself.

Taking a look at the coffin bearer, Lin Mo immediately understood the other party's thoughts.

Even if the other party thinks of his son and thinks of going crazy, he doesn't go to see his son, not because he doesn't love him, but because he loves him too deeply.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I will accompany Xiaotian all the time these days, and I won't make him feel lonely."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, the coffin bearer came over and patted Lin Mo on the shoulder, saying thank you.

"Go, leave other things to us, you are responsible for taking care of Tiantian." Dad waved his hand.

Lin Mo turned to open the door and walked into the wooden house No. 133.

It was quiet in the cabin.

Lin Mo looked around and found that Tian Tian was curled up in a small bed to sleep, with the quilt pushed aside. Lin Mo walked over to pick up the quilt and cover it for the little guy.

Just touching Tian Tian's skin, Lin Mo was taken aback.

"It's hot!"

Only then did he realize that he was trembling every day.

Lin Mo touched Tian Tian's forehead again.

"Have a fever?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

Do nightmares get sick too?

Looking at the symptoms, it really is, but it is the first time that Lin Mo has encountered such a situation.

I can't just look at it like this. The creator of the junk lane is actually sick and has a fever. Lin Mo has to find someone to discuss what to do about it.

Maybe there's a doctor in the junk alley.

Lin Mo was about to go out and shake people.

But he turned his head and saw that there were no walls around this room.

Something has changed in cabin 133.

Don't ask, it must have something to do with getting sick every day.

Lin Mo tried to find an exit, but the surroundings were chaotic and he couldn't get out at all.

There was no choice but to sit back on the edge of the bed.

This time, Lin Mo was a little dumbfounded. No one expected such a thing to happen.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo plans to try to wake Tiantian up and ask about the situation first. If Tiantian wakes up, it shouldn't be difficult to open the door and let him out.

"Tiantian, Tiantian, wake up, it's me, your brother Lin Mo."

Lin Mo shook his head.

no response.

Shake again.

Still no response.

Tiantian just murmured in his mouth for a while, but he still slept very deeply.

Lin Mo has also experienced a lot of things, and he thought about it at this time. He can't cure the disease, let alone cure the nightmare, and now the junk lane has to be relieved every day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, the junk lane will collapse on its own, and the nightmares including Dad Lin will suffer.

At that time, when the Tongmen loses the suppression of the second-hand goods alley, it will also be opened, and it is estimated that there will be more troubles.

Still have to wake up every day.

Lin Mo is ready to be aggressive.

"time to eat!"

Lin Mo shouted.

Tian Tian's eyelids moved, but he still didn't wake up.

Shaking more vigorously, and finally twisting the arm to make it out, still useless.

"It doesn't seem to be sleeping, it's a coma!"

Lin Mo pulled out Tiantian's eyelids in the past.

The eyes were pitch black.

It's like there's a vortex.

Lin Mo just glanced at it and felt the world spinning.

Lin Mo had this feeling before.

It was when Xiao Jixi was pulled into the TV world, Lin Mo remembered, it seemed to be called a spiritual attack, or it was called a spiritual traction that forcibly pulled you into the spiritual realm.

"By the way, the entire junk lane is Tiantian's spiritual realm. According to Academician Li's classification of spiritual power levels, Tiantian has reached the fourth-level spiritual power level, and he can freely create the spiritual realm he needs."

In a flash, Lin Mo found that the surrounding environment had undergone some changes.

It's still the ordinary wooden house of Tiantian, but you can see the scenery outside the window. It is cloudy and dark outside, and you can hear all kinds of noisy sounds.

Not in the house every day.

Lin Mo got up to look for it, and when he passed a mirror, he stopped.

Look into the mirror.

In the mirror, it looks like every day.