Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

In the dark and silent labyrinth, Lin Mo felt the other five small hands holding his own hands, and that touch made him murmur in his heart for a while.

"What the **** is going on here?"

The five little hands were icy cold, with a bone-chilling chill.

Just like ice cubes.

Obviously, only one of these little hands is Xiaoyu, so where did the other four come from?

Mainly too dark to see clearly.

Lin Mo was determined to hammer the brick, but after thinking about it, he said that he should not be in a hurry.

You have to figure out what your purpose is first.

The main purpose of this, of course, is to find the exit of the maze, and by the way to find out the secrets of this place, it is best to find the Mo Wenting who brought her in and ask for it.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that each of these things was very difficult and challenging, and it was difficult for him to achieve it alone.

That's why he thought of asking for Xiaoyu's help before.

If you follow this line of thinking, then there are four more pencils and four small hands, doesn't it mean that there are four more pen fairy?

As the saying goes, three stooges outperformed Zhuge Liang, plus Xiaoyu and five pen immortals. If it is predicted, will it be more fierce or more agile.

Suddenly, Lin Mo was filled with anticipation.

At the moment he smiled and whispered: "Xiaoyu, who are you? By the way, you can't speak. If it's you, hook the back of my hand with your fingers."

After all, among the five little tender hands, Lin Mo has to determine which one is Xiaoyu first...

Not to mention, it feels quite exciting.

But what Lin Mo didn't expect was that the five little hands hooked the backs of his hands with their fingers almost at the same time.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mo frowned. Only one of them was Xiaoyu. What were the other four doing?

"The others, don't make trouble, we're doing business here!" Lin Mo said, but the five little hands didn't respond. Lin Mo said again, "Little Rain, if it's you, squeeze my hand."

As a result, the five little hands pinched together.

Lin Mo was also speechless.

This little rain is also impersonating?

But then again, Xiaoyu has not attacked the other four counterfeiters so far. What does this mean?

It means that Xiaoyu knows that the four counterfeiters may not have malicious intentions, and they will not be harmful to herself, so she does not move.

Lin Mo trusts Xiaoyu 100%.

Xiaoyu didn't move, so of course Lin Mo didn't move.

Moreover, the five pen immortals predicted together, the result must be accurate, Lin Mo is now looking forward to it.

So Lin Mo doesn't care about other things. If there are any questions, please ask them first.

The five pen immortals went into battle together, and I asked if you were afraid.

Lin Mo thought about it at this time, and then asked: "So, the five sisters of the pen fairy, I want to ask, where is the exit of this maze."

As soon as he finished asking this question, Lin Mo felt that the five little hands were starting to exert force, probably because they wanted to write.

But you must know that it may be a little difficult to write with five hands.

So Lin Mo felt that his hand was being pulled around, and the nib of the pen on the paper was like the trajectory of a figure skater on the ice.

Lin Mo doubted what words could be written.

Shouldn't it be just scribbling, right?

It may be that the five pen immortals also realized that such a pull could not be achieved, so it seems that there is some kind of communication. This communication is silent, anyway, Lin Mo can't hear or feel it.

But the result is that the five little hands are not pulled, but are controlled by one hand, write a few words on the paper, then start another line, and the other hand controls to write another line of words.

Lin Mo understood.

This is the five pen immortals compromising each other, that is, you write yours, I write mine, so as not to disturb each other.

Either way, it's fine.

In this way, Lin Mo will get five answers, which can be screened at that time.

Or to say that there are many people who are good at doing things, these five pen immortals hold a meeting, and the efficiency is high.

Lin Mo can't wait to see the results.

After the five pen immortals have finished writing, Lin Mo said you wait for me a little bit, and I set fire to take a closer look at what you have written.

At the moment, Lin Mo took out the brick and hammer with his other hand and shook it.

call!

Flames rise.

Lin Mo arrived at that strange open space in an instant. There was nothing here, only Lin Mo himself, and none of the five pen immortals.

Originally, Lin Mo wanted to see what they looked like, but now it seems impossible.

Lin Mo held the diary in his hand, he approached, illuminated it with flames, and carefully looked at the words on it.

I have to say here that the labyrinth is a very strange place. It seems to have a strong suppressing effect on all light sources, so even if Lin Mo hammered the bricks and the flames surged, the light source effect was actually worse than under normal conditions. A lot, only one-fifth of the usual, maybe less illuminating effect.

As a result, not only the surrounding light cannot be seen clearly, but even to read the words on the diary, one needs to get very close to see it clearly.

The first thing Lin Mo saw was the first scribbled lines on this page. This was the result of the previous five pen fairies fighting each other for the dominance of pencils.

In the lines, there are also five lines of small characters written.

The first line reads: I don't know either!

The second line reads: I want to know, I have already left!

The third line reads: Take me out and let me do anything!

The fourth line reads: I really want to eat you, I can't help it!

The fifth line reads: Die, die, die!

Lin Mo was stunned.

This is all a mess.

One is more unreliable than the other, even if you don’t know, you still want to eat people? Brain is sick.

its not right!

Lin Mo suddenly reacted.

This is absolutely not normal.

He carefully looked at the five lines of characters, which represented the answers of the five pen immortals, but the problem was that none of the five seemed to be written by Xiaoyu.

The last three don't need to be asked, just from the content of the text, you know it's not a light rain.

Xiaoyu will not communicate with herself in such a terrifying tone.

And the second one is not, because Xiaoyu doesn't say things like "I've gone out a long time ago", which can only be said by ghosts trapped here.

The first one is probably written by Xiaoyu in terms of tone.

But Lin Mo has seen the font of Xiaoyu countless times.

The handwriting is wrong.

Xiaoyu's words are very delicate, have a playful sense, and look very comfortable. From the point of view of handwriting, this line of characters is definitely not written by Xiao Yu, it must be more upright, horizontal and vertical, and the writing is very rigid.

Lin Mo touched his chin.

"Could it be that, among the five of them, none of them is a light rain?"

Lin Mo took a deep breath.

"Where did the rain go?"

Suddenly Lin Mo was a little anxious, he immediately blew out the flame and entered the maze instantly.

He whispered again a light rain.

Clap clap clap clap!

The five little hands came together again.

But this time, the feeling was completely different from the first time.

The previous time, Lin Mo thought that Xiaoyu was in the five little hands, so he felt very at ease, but this time, he already knew that none of the five pen immortals was Xiaoyu.

This is unpleasant.

It's not that I hate it, it's that I feel uncomfortable.

"I ask you, who are you?"

The five little hands began to **** the pencil again.

"Come one by one, don't worry." Lin Mo said softly, while he was talking, he was thinking about what went wrong and lost Xiaoyu.

After thinking about it, the five pen immortals have already finished writing.

Lin Mo checked the fire again.

There are five names written on the book.

Unfamiliar name.

None of them were Chu Yu.

Lin Mo's guess was confirmed.

"Wait a minute, I have to be quiet and think about what's going on."

Lin Mo didn't extinguish the flame immediately. He felt that the current situation was a bit messy, and he had to take a stroke.

Soon he figured it out.

Xiaoyu is a pen fairy.

The Pen Fairy has its own characteristics, in order to make her appear, she needs to hold her pencil.

Before, when I took out the pencil, the pencil was knocked off by something and fell on the floor of the maze, so I had to search in the dark and find the other five pencils.

In other words, none of the five pencils in his hand at the moment are Xiaoyu's pencils.

"Is there such a thing?"

Lin Mo cursed, and he immediately blew out the flame.

At present, everything else can be put down first. The most important thing for him is to find Xiaoyu first.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you look at this mess, but you were lost!" Lin Mo was about to cry now.

But he also knew that at times like this, he couldn't be in a hurry.

He must be calm.

Settle down and look for it.

As for the five pencils in his hand, Lin Mo wanted to throw them away, but after thinking about it, he could pick them up again after throwing them away, so he couldn't throw them away now.

Gu Kun

Even if you want to lose it, you have to wait for Xiaoyu's pencil to be found.

Of course, Lin Mo is also curious, what is this place, how can there be so many pen immortals?

After kicking the five pencils into his fart pocket, Lin Mo lay on the ground and began to touch and search inch by inch.

While looking for it, Lin Mo was still muttering.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where are you?"

In this quiet and eerie place, that voice seemed more and more terrifying, similar to calling the soul.

But Lin Mo didn't think so.

It feels very bad to touch something on the ground, because I can't see it, so I don't know the direction and location at all, and I can touch everything.

Lin Mo touched something strange.

If there were a ranking of these oddballs, several might be worthy of the top spot. For example, Lin Mo found a dead mouse.

The moment he touched this thing, Lin Mo was very calm, and he didn't even stand up.

The main reason was that Lin Mo felt that the dead mouse was pretending to be dead, so he pinched the opponent at once.

But it turns out that Lin Mo thinks too much.

This is a dead rat. After confirming that this thing is really dead and doesn't move, Lin Mo embarrassed to say sorry.

"You look at the whole thing, I'm sorry, you squeezed your **** out, it's really my fault."

Lin Mo said politely.

In addition to the dead mouse, he also found a shoe.

I don't know which dead ghost lost it in a panic, and this is still a high-heeled shoe. I don't know the color, because I can't see it, but the heel is quite high.

Those who can wear these shoes are estimated to have long legs.

But certainly not light rain.

Because Xiaoyu is barefoot, she does not wear shoes.

Lin Mo was very sure of this, because he had seen it before lifting up his skirt.

Throwing the high-heeled shoes aside, the sound of the shoes falling to the ground was not loud, but in this quiet environment, it was still very abrupt.

The next moment, Lin Mo heard footsteps in the distance.

clap clap.

It was like the sound of walking barefoot, but soon, the footsteps stopped.

It seems that the other party is determining the direction of the sound.

Lin Mo thought to himself that this was another thing that was accidentally brought over?

Whatever it is, beware.

And because he knew that there was something not far away, his ears perked up and listened carefully, so Lin Mo's next actions were more careful.

His fingers swiped lightly on the ground, Lin Mo slowly turned his arms, and then moved forward little by little.

Vaguely, Lin Mo heard some rustling sounds around him.

At first Lin Mo didn't know what the sound was, until he touched another groping hand, he knew what it was.

Someone was like him, lying on the ground looking for something.

The moment the two hands touched, they shrank back at the same time.

Lin Mo immediately held the bone bayonet in his hand, and then stabbed forward without hesitation. Almost at the same time, there was a strong wind blowing in front of him.

Got stabbed in the chest.

All this happened in an instant, Lin Mo flashed to the side, then reached out and pulled out the dagger in his chest.

It felt like a fruit knife, the blade was not long, and because Lin Mo activated the steel curse in time, the knife only pierced halfway.

This kind of injury is nothing to the current Lin Mo.

In the darkness, Lin Mo didn't make a sound at all, but he could hear something purring not far away.

But soon there was no movement.

Lin Mo groped in the dark, first touched the blood on the ground, and then touched a corpse.

The opponent's neck was pierced by a bone spur.

It was obviously what Lin Mo did just now.

That is to say, at the moment when Lin Mo attacked, the other party also launched an attack, but this guy was unlucky. Although he stabbed Lin Mo, the injury was not fatal to Lin Mo. Instead, it was Lin Mo's bone spur. To his life.

Touching it further, Lin Mo determined that the other party was a man.

He has a strong body, a bald head, and his facial features belong to the kind that are full of flesh.

The teeth are sharp and feel like they have mutated.

Nostrils are large.

The eye sockets are hollow, and the eyeballs seem to be buckled.

In other words, what you just stabbed to death was a blind man?

However, in the dark dimension, the blind are the most dominant type, because their hearing is more sensitive.

Lin Mo felt that he was really lucky.

It was obvious that the other party stabbed him first, and this is himself. If you change to someone else, then life and death may be changed this time.

Fumbling around.

Lin Mo found that the other party was not wearing clothes.

But fortunately, he didn't take off his clothes, and he also left a trousers.

After thinking about it carefully, Lin Mo knew what was going on.

No matter what clothes you wear, there may be friction between walking activities, and the friction will make a sound, so the real old driver of the maze will not have a trace.

This is professional enough.

Lin Mo wondered if he should take it off himself?

Soon he shook his head, this is definitely not possible, the clothes have pockets, can hold things, where can they be taken off, and he is not an exhibitionist.

This instant killing once again told Lin Mo the cruelty of this dark labyrinth.

The two sides may not know each other at all, or have never met, but as long as they meet in this darkness, they will choose to strike first for self-protection.

Because no one wants to pin the possibility of survival on the friendliness of the other party.

The dagger was too short. Lin Mo didn't want it. The bone spur was pulled out.

Continue to climb on the ground to find the light rain.

It's just that Lin Mo searched around and couldn't find Xiaoyu's pencil this time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Mo is a little flustered now.

There are few things in this world that can make Lin Mo panic, but at this moment, now, when he found out that he had accidentally lost Xiao Yu, Lin Mo panicked.

That kind of panic was extremely sudden, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and it couldn't be resisted at all.

For a moment, I felt uneasy, restless, anxious, flustered, and sweaty palms.

Lin Mo can be sure that he searched very carefully just now. It can be said that he has touched the surroundings. Even if the pencil is rolled a few meters, or even more than ten meters away, it is time to find it.

But he didn't find it.

Could it be taken by someone else?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Mo only felt a chill in his heart. It was like the feeling that his own cabbage had been arched by a pig, and he panicked even more.

Not to mention, it's really possible.

The place was pitch-dark, and in Lin Mo's recent hourly experience, he encountered two enemies alone. Who can guarantee that there is nothing else quietly lurking around, walking and groping.

In a dark room, you are in it, and you have no way of knowing how many people are in the room.

If you say that there is no one, you will believe it, and if you say that there are a dozen or even dozens of people, you will believe it.

Because you can't see it.

After the vision is deprived, only relying on the passive perception ability of hearing, as long as the other party does not make a sound, it does not exist with you.

Lin Mo is not a creature like a bat that can actively emit sound waves and obtain sound wave feedback. If so, it would be much easier.

Wait a minute, bat?

Lin Mo suddenly had an epiphany at this moment.

"When it comes to bats, what comes to mind naturally? Vampires, I have a vampire curse, can I dig something out of it?"

Lin Mo is a person who has ideas and brains, and has a strong ability to associate, mainly because he is forced to do this.

In this situation now, we can only make the worst plan, that is, Xiaoyu is picked up by someone.

Xiaoyu and Liu Jia had fought before, and the state was not good at that time. Lin Mo thought that Xiaoyu was in a period of exhaustion. After all, he had swallowed a ghost king-level existence before.

Although it did not trigger the fourth transformation, it felt almost the same.

Maybe, Xiaoyu has fallen asleep.

Beast, I don't know which guy who lacked great virtue, kidnapped her while Xiaoyu was asleep, if Lin Mo knew this, he would have to pull the guy's skin.

His skinning curse is now ready to go.

Xiaoyu must be found, this is a must, there is no room for negotiation here in Lin Mo.

But with his eyes open and blind, it's a question of whether he can get out of this area. Lin Mo is a newcomer in the maze. If he gropes slowly, he can become familiar with the routines here.

Therefore, Lin Mo has only one way, and that is to find another way.

"Vampires are also bats. There is no reason why vampires can't have the ability of bats."

This is the path that Lin Mo thought of after breaking his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He wanted to tap the potential of this curse.

But before that, Lin Mo thought of another way.

He took out the five pencils he had picked up in his fart pocket.

"You guys come out."

Lin Mo called the names of these pen immortals, and all of a sudden, five icy little hands were placed on Lin Mo's hands.

"I ask you, do you know where Xiaoyu is?"

This is Lin Mo's problem.

If getting them to find the exit of the labyrinth is a bit of a struggle, then fall back and see if they know where the light rain is.

Lin Mo felt that if he couldn't predict even this little thing, then he could break and throw away these pencils.

It's useless to keep trash.