MTL - Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare-Chapter 85 Not a nightmare, not a living person
The old woman closed the door again and looked back at Lin Mo.
"She's usually not so angry, what did you do?"
Lin Mo already had the answer to this question.
He guessed that it was because of the fire in the warehouse before.
Speaking of this, the old woman was stunned for a moment, stared at Lin Mo for a long time before saying, "No wonder, don't talk about her, I want to strangle you now."
Lin Mo thought about it, and sneered on his face: "I didn't do it to save people, and I didn't do it on purpose."
"Is it intentional for you to know in your own mind." The old woman is well-informed, and she doesn't bother to bother with Lin Mo.
From beginning to end, the old woman did not show any malice.
However, Lin Mo didn't dare to underestimate the other party. If nothing else, just using a rag doll to persuade Sister Yue away, it's not easy for an old woman.
"Then let me help put out the fire?" Lin Mo was a little embarrassed. No matter who the old woman was, the other party did help him just now, otherwise that Sister Yue would not give up.
"No need, she will have a solution, and you have seen her abilities." The old woman said, Lin Mo remembered the terrifying dark realm of Sister Yue. In that realm, no light can exist.
Including flames.
Therefore, the most suitable industry for Sister Yue's ability is actually fire fighting.
The old woman glanced at Lin Mo: "If you're okay, you can go."
Walk?
Lin Mo felt that he could wait a little longer. Who knows if Sister Yue has gone far outside.
If the other party is still outside when you go out, the scene will be very embarrassing.
"Can I stay for a while?" After Lin Mo finished speaking, the old woman walked to the front and sat on a rocking chair, then pointed to another chair next to her.
Lin Mo also sat down.
No one spoke, and there was no movement in the room except for the creaking sound of the rocking chair.
If you look at the expression aside from the inside story, this scene is very peaceful.
The old woman is very relaxed, Lin Mo is pretending to be relaxed, and the two seem to be in harmony on the surface.
"You're not like them."
After a long time, the old woman was the first to break the silence.
Lin Mo didn't know why.
who are they?
What's different?
"Other people don't dare to come in at all, and they don't dare to provoke Xiaoyue. Of course, they won't be stupid to save people." The old woman seemed to say to herself.
"By the way, my surname is Yu, you can call me Madam Yu."
"Mother Yu!" Lin Mo called out obediently.
Just now, he was sure that the other party was observing him in some way, and vice versa, Lin Mo was also observing this old woman.
From the current point of view, Yu Po does not seem to be a nightmare.
But even less likely to be alive.
Lin Mo also has some experience. If it is a living person, there will be some anger on her body, but there is not a trace of it on Yu's mother. This is the first time that Lin Mo has encountered such a situation.
Next, Mrs. Yu told a story as if she was talking to herself.
This story indirectly answered the doubts in Lin Mo's heart.
A retired woman from a toy factory who has worked her whole life, is skilled, kind, and polite to everyone. She has gone through the transformation process of the factory from small workshop to mechanization. She married like everyone else and gave birth to a daughter.
Simple and happy life.
The daughter later became an employee of the factory.
Later, when the factory was privatized, she planned to spend her later years in the factory dormitory.
Until one day, my daughter disappeared.
Live without people and dead without corpses.
There were rumors that her daughter ran away with the man.
The days that followed were her most painful and tortured days, but she was getting older and unable to do many things, but she never gave up on finding her daughter.
Twenty years have passed since then.
In the past 20 years, her wife and children died, and she was the only one left.
She didn't want to give up looking for her daughter, but she couldn't find it anymore.
Although regrettable, this is the reality that has to be accepted.
She also knew that her final day had come.
But no one expected that on the night when she was preparing to leave the world quietly, something unbelievable happened.
"That night, I came here." Granny Yu's voice revealed a hint of her incredulousness about this matter.
Lin Mo understood.
The protagonist of Yu Po's story is herself, and the night she was talking about should be three months ago, the nightmare pollution incident of the dawn toy factory.
Didn't expect it to be so coincidental.
When she was dying, a pollution incident occurred.
Lin Mo realized something.
In other words, the real-world mother-in-law is dead.
But she is still alive in the nightmare world.
This is the first time that Lin Mo has encountered such a thing. In the past, all he encountered was the death in the nightmare world, and the death in the real world.
But on the other hand, this equation does not hold.
Is this another form of immortality?
Of course, to a certain extent, this is more like torture. After all, immortality in the nightmare world is definitely not beautiful and peaceful. In the real world, a person can leave peacefully, but in the nightmare world, this becomes a luxury.
But everything has exceptions.
Yuma is.
She can live a stable life in this room, no one dares to disturb her, and no one dares to do anything to her.
what is the reason?
Lin Mo's heart moved at this moment, and he felt that he had found the answer.
"When I met Xiaoyue, she was like that. Although her appearance was completely different, I could still recognize her at a glance. She was my daughter Xiaoyue."
Satsuki.
Miss Moon.
Lin Mo knew where the name Sister Yue came from.
In this way, many things can be straightened out naturally.
Yu Po's daughter Xiaoyue should have died twenty years ago, and it was because of some people's abuse. Those people may have some ability to make a person disappear completely. Even in the real world, except for Yu Po, many people The poor girl has been forgotten.
But in addition to Yu Po, there are some people who can't forget Xiaoyue.
That's the villain who killed her.
Satsuki became the fear lurking in their hearts, until the Nightmare Pollution Incident~www.novelbuddy.com~ fear opened a door, and Satsuki descended in the form of a nightmare.
There is no need for Lin Mo to ask about the later results. None of those who have done evil can escape, and they also paid the price for it.
In three months, Xiaoyue has also become the most terrifying existence in the Dawning Toy Factory, and has become a "horror legend" in the mouths of other nightmares.
"Xiaoyue and I have regarded this place as our home. You said, you burned our home, can she not be angry?" After Mrs. Yu finished speaking, Lin Mo suddenly realized.
No wonder Sister Yue ignored Liu Hao and the others, and just stared at herself.
In other words, if there wasn't that fire, Sister Yue might not have escaped at all.
"You are the third person to knock on the door. The previous two people took the doll and left quietly. You are good, the movement is so big."
Grandma Yu is more like chatting.
That's right, Sister Yue shouldn't be able to speak now, and Granny Yu doesn't talk to anyone on weekdays, so of course she has to chat well when she catches one.
"Mother Yu, can you give me another doll?" Lin Mo came here to get a substitute doll, but she didn't expect the first doll to be taken away by Sister Yue.
"No, that kind of thing, a person can only do one, no more can be done." Yu Po waved her hand.
Lin Mo is not someone who gives up easily.
He leaned over and said, "Mother Yu, you see that we are all so familiar with each other, so be accommodating."
While talking, he winked.
Grandma Yu didn't say a word.
"Otherwise, I'll beat your legs." Lin Mo stepped forward to beat his legs and rub his shoulders, very attentive.
"You can only make one doll, it's for your own good, it's not negotiable." After Mrs. Yu finished speaking, her tone softened: "But I can give you some other things."
