MTL - Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare-Chapter 3 It's a shared nightmare

The hanged female ghost did not chase after him.

It seems that this thing can't get out of that black fog.

Lin Mo planned to help the female neighbor down to the first floor, but when he got to the second floor and looked down, Lin Mo temporarily gave up on this plan.

Because the entrance of the corridor on the first floor was now blocked by clumps of spider silk, and there were still many raised things that looked like insect eggs on the ground.

Vaguely, a huge black shadow can be seen flashing past.

There is no road ahead, so I can only go to the second floor.

Pushing open the fire door on the second floor, Lin Mo saw that the security door of the first room on the second floor was open, so he pushed it open and walked in. There was no one inside.

"Close the door, close the door." The woman spoke, her voice trembling, and fear was written in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Mo nodded.

Closing the security door gives people a sense of security.

Lin Mo checked the other rooms of this family by the way.

There are two bedrooms and one living room. There is no one else. The decoration style of the house is very retro, completely the style of forty or fifty years ago.

Take a closer look, including furniture and appliances, which also have a sense of age, plaid sofa covers, pot-bellied thermos, and old wooden photo frames.

Lin Mo looked at the photo. It was a family of three, but the strange thing was that none of the people in the photo had facial features.

The original position of the five senses was blank.

Lin Mo didn't find it strange.

Since it was in a dream, anything could happen, weird photos, and houses that did not belong to this era, which confirmed his previous guesses.

It's not really my dream.

Because I can't imagine this kind of decoration style 40 or 50 years ago.

Of course, it can be further confirmed.

Lin Mo walked up to the frightened woman, who huddled on the sofa, hugged her legs, and kept shaking.

It was obvious that she still needed time to recover.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry.

He thought about it carefully. There was the hanging female ghost guarding the third floor, and the killer upstairs who likes to disembowel should not be able to come down, so for the time being, the second floor is relatively safe.

After a while, the woman on the sofa seemed to have calmed down a bit, not so trembling anymore, Lin Mo felt that the time was almost up.

"Introduce myself, my name is Lin Mo, I live on the seventh floor." Lin Mo was the first to break the silence.

The woman looked up and said boldly, "I know, we've met in the community before."

Just be able to speak.

Then the two chatted, and Lin Mo knew that the woman's name was Liu Ying, who lived on the third floor and was a music teacher in a training institution.

"I looked at the hanged people on the stairs on the third floor. Some of them were familiar faces, and they were also our neighbors, and some were new faces..."

"That's my friend. We were celebrating a birthday together. After drinking a little wine, we decided to stay at my house. Who knew I would find out after I fell asleep..." Liu Ying showed a horrified expression.

It was clearly a horrible memory.

"We are dreaming, right?" Liu Ying suddenly asked.

Obviously, it's not just Lin Mo who thinks so.

"Then when we wake up, will everything be normal?"

"do not know."

As for this dream, neither of them knew more details, and neither of them spoke, and the scene was a little deserted all of a sudden.

Liu Ying's condition was obviously much better. She said to Lin Mo at this time, "Just now, thank you."

When it comes to this, Lin Mo has a question: "At that time, was it impossible to speak?"

Liu Ying nodded hurriedly: "My friends just saw the female ghost and screamed in fright, and were immediately hung up by the rope. I was so frightened at the time that I didn't call out, but escaped."

She looked terrified.

Lin Mo nodded, no wonder she made a mute gesture to herself at that time, because she already knew the way of killing the female ghost.

To be honest, if she hadn't reminded her just now, Lin Mo might have gotten it right.

"Aren't you afraid just now?" Liu Ying couldn't help but ask at this time. She could see clearly just now that Lin Mo and the terrifying female ghost were face to face, and the distance, go a little further to estimate Just kissed.

But under the shock of that terrifying picture, the man was calm and smiling.

How much concentration is required to do this, is his guts made of iron?

For this type of question, Lin Mo's answer has always been the same.

"I'm more courageous!"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

That movement wasn't a knock on the door at all, it was just a knock on the door.

Liu Ying's sudden movement frightened her to hide on the sofa, but Lin Mo was very calm, walking to the security door and looking out through the cat's eyes.

"Open the door, please, open the door."

Someone begging outside.

"It's the old Zhang of the property." Liu Ying heard the voice.

Lin Mo nodded: "It is indeed him."

But he didn't mean to open the door at all, instead he held the door firmly.

"Don't let him in?" Liu Ying was stunned, she could see Lin Mo's plan.

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

She was a little surprised. Lao Zhang was an acquaintance of the property, why didn't he let people in? Now in this situation, one more person, one more strength.

"Why?" Liu Ying heard something wrong.

"There's something behind Lao Zhang." Lin Mo's voice couldn't be heard, but hearing this in Liu Ying's ears made her feel horrified.

There's something behind it, what? This image is scary just thinking about it.

She didn't persuade any more.

In this situation, self-protection is the first priority. It's not that she will not be saved, but she and Lin Mo are also unable to protect themselves.

Outside the door, Lao Zhang's voice was already crying.

"Please, open the door, I don't want to die."

dong dong dong.

The sound of slamming the door was louder, and the force was not like a normal person, but more like a monster slamming the door.

Lin Mo was observing through the cat's eyes, and his expression was calm.

This scene, Liu Ying also noticed.

She had already realized something was wrong.

Lin Mo's expression was so calm that it didn't seem like a normal person's reaction.

Some things can't be thought about carefully, the more you think about it, the more you think there is a problem.

Liu Ying began to have doubts in her eyes. She felt that she could not easily trust anyone now.

Including this Linmer.

So she quietly got off the sofa, then dodged into the bedroom, closed the door and locked it.

Against the door, Liu Ying's chest thumped non-stop.

She thought about it, there must be something wrong with the old Zhang in the corridor, and the power of hitting the door just now cannot be done by manpower. But this Lin Mo is not normal. It is safest to hide in the bedroom by himself.

Even if Lao Zhang outside knocked on the door, Lin Mo was there, hiding in the bedroom was undoubtedly the safest.

At this moment, Liu Ying completely forgot who rescued her just now.

Human nature dominated by fear reveals the most selfish and dark side.

At this time, Liu Ying heard the sound of the security door being knocked open outside. She was even more frightened, and her whole body trembled again.

living room.

Lin Mo has retreated to the corner.

The anti-theft door was hung on the door frame and was completely deformed. A darkness penetrated from the outside, accompanied by a figure.

This man was wearing a security uniform and was the old man of the property, but at the moment his head was twisted 180 degrees. He clearly walked in from the front, but his face was facing behind.

You can imagine how weird and scary this look is.

"I give full marks to the difficulty of this pose." Lin Mo commented. Although he was not afraid, he felt the real danger.

The danger is not from Lao Zhang, but a pale figure standing behind the other side.

This figure seems to be able to distort the light, and it is impossible to see the other party's appearance at all.

Just now Lin Mo saw it clearly, something behind Lao Zhang was suddenly stuck behind him, just outside the door, Lao Zhang looked back in fright, and then his neck twisted over by himself.

At that time, Lin Mo could really hear the sound of the other party's neck bone breaking.

Lin Mo knew that Liu Ying was hiding in the bedroom and locked the door.

He doesn't blame her.

Normal people are afraid and will always make some stupid moves.

As for the other bedroom, Lin Mo didn't plan to hide, because that kind of bedroom's wooden door couldn't resist this thing at all.

Not even the security door has been removed?

And hiding, there is no way to observe.

At this moment, Lin Mo is watching carefully, not letting go of any detail.

Lao Zhang who entered the room looked like a puppet, but instead of walking towards Lin Mo, he turned around and walked towards Liu Ying's bedroom.

Lin Mo moved in his heart.

If Liu Ying was hiding behind the door, then from a straight-line distance, Lao Zhang was closer to Liu Ying than himself. He was at the edge of the living room, at least five or six meters away.

So this monster should give priority to the target with the closest attack distance.

With a click, the wooden door was knocked open instantly.

In the bedroom, Liu Ying screamed in horror, but Lao Zhang did not stop and walked in at a very fast speed.

Lin Mo saw his pupils shrink.

At this moment, Lao Zhang is like a beast, and the wooden door is like a paper paste, and it shatters when it hits.

What kind of power is this?

Now that Lao Zhang and that ghost are blocking Liu Ying in the bedroom, this is an opportunity.

Lin Mo ran out without saying a word.

save people?

unrealistic.

If it is possible that Lin Mo will not be saved, but if it is to give people's heads, then how could Liu Ying and himself bet their lives in order to save people?

After all, Lin Mo had speculated before that if he died in this dream, he would also die in reality.

Just after rushing out of the door, Lin Mo glanced back, and his eyelids jumped immediately.

Lao Zhang fell to the ground motionless, Liu Ying cried, trembling, and stood in a very strange posture.

Behind her, stood that terrifying pale figure.

It looks like this **** has changed its target.

Liu Ying is not as good as Lao Zhang. She is already looking back at this time. After all, there is a ghost standing behind her. Who is not afraid?

Looking back, it was human instinct.

The next moment, Liu Ying's neck twisted 180 degrees, and the expression on her face also froze.

The sound of a broken neck resounded on the second floor.

At this time, Lin Mo accelerated and rushed out of the door, running towards the stairs.

Although there are many rooms on the second floor, they are all dead ends. Even the anti-theft door can't stop this ghost. Staying on the second floor is courting death.

Only by entering the stairs, then going up, and passing through the area of ​​the hanged female ghost, may there be a chance to use the hanging female ghost to block this pale ghost.

As for the perverted murderer upstairs, Lin Mo can't take care of that much for the time being. After all, no matter how powerful the other party is, it shouldn't be as terrifying as this ghost who likes to twist people's necks.

The plan is good.

But Lin Mo miscalculated one thing.

That is speed.

Liu Ying, who was under the control of Ghost Shadow, was so fast that he caught up with Lin Mo in just a few steps.

Bang.

Lin Mo was hit hard and fell to the ground.

It felt like being hit by a wild elephant, and Lin Mo almost didn't faint.

Not knowing how far he fell, Lin Mo only felt dizzy, and his head hurt a little. He reached out and touched it, and there was blood on his hands.

pain.

Lin Mo didn't expect that he would get hurt even in a dream, and the pain was so real.

Looking at Liu Ying over there, Lin Mo was startled.

Liu Ying was lying on the ground about two meters away at the moment, her neck twisted and motionless.

The shadow is gone.

wrong.

Not gone.

Thinking of Lao Zhang before, and thinking of Liu Ying again, Lin Mo sighed. He looked down at his feet, and could vaguely see something standing behind him.