MTL - Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare-v2 Chapter 1049 hidden masters in movies

Lin Mo heard a sentence before, called Huluo and Pingyang being bullied by dogs.

I know the meaning, but after experiencing this moment personally, Lin Mo has a deeper understanding of this sentence.

It must be said that the wisdom of the ancients is superior.

In a short sentence, you can tell the scene, the situation, the mood and the emotion.

amazing.

Pretty amazing.

Lin Mo felt deeply at this moment.

After hearing the sigh from the dark room, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But since the other party has murderous intentions, how can Lin Mo run away like this?

This is like a person who suddenly bumped into the murder scene and met the murderer. How could the other party let you go?

a truth.

Just two steps away, Lin Mo felt a gust of wind behind him, something grabbed his collar, and threw him directly back to the yard just now with an incredible force.

Just throw it in.

It's like throwing sandbags.

How much power is that?

Lin Mo was thinking about this question when he fell to the ground.

At least five times, no, six or seven times the strength of a normal adult male.

Otherwise, it is impossible to throw yourself out as a sandbag.

It hurts to fall.

Lin Mo almost didn't pass.

But Lin Mo knew that if he couldn't get past it, if he really got past it, he would be dead, and there would be no chance of a comeback.

Immediately, Lin Mo stood up from the ground and glanced at it.

At the door, there was a man standing.

This person is not tall, that is, about 1.6 meters. In modern society, a man with such a size is "abandoned". Of course, it does not mean that he is really useless if he is not tall, but he will suffer in choosing a mate. , needs to be compensated by other strengths (wealth).

However, in Lin Mo's opinion, a man of this size, at least fighting, would definitely have a disadvantage than himself.

But if nothing else, the one who threw himself out like a sandbag just now was this one.

A man who is about 1.6 meters tall.

As a result, the other party seemed to be short, but at this moment, he actually looked very tall, which made Lin Mo feel extremely dangerous.

And the next second, by the moonlight, Lin Mo could see clearly.

This man is a corpse.

Zombies!

Lin Mo immediately thought of this possibility.

Because this is a corpse breeding ground, and the short man is completely like a zombie, his skin is stiff and bloodless, and his body exudes a strong corpse aura.

And the power is far beyond ordinary people.

The dwarf zombie walked over stiffly at this moment.

right.

is used to go.

not jump.

Lin Mo was also shocked by this discovery. He and Ninth Uncle talked about this and said that the ancient zombies jumped because the knees were hardened and it was difficult to bend.

But in the case of a newly dead person, the knees still soften and they can walk.

However, it is extremely difficult for the newly dead to turn a corpse into a zombie.

It's kind of like pulling seedlings to encourage growth.

It is impossible for ordinary people to pull the seedlings and encourage them to succeed, only the masters can do it.

And Lin Mo also found a detail.

The lime field on the ground is doped with glass.

His arms and knees were scratched and blood was pouring out.

It is also a place to raise corpses in limestone, and it is also glass to gather yin energy.

Now that I was bumped into by myself, how could the mastermind here let me go.

Must be silenced for sure.

Zombies have come.

It was only two or three steps away from Lin Mo.

In this short period of time, Lin Mo thought about the cause and effect and the next tactics.

He's definitely not the type to sit still.

First of all, despite the fact that this 1.6-meter zombie is not tall, it is six or seven times stronger than an ordinary adult male, which is not something that the current Lin Mo can compete with.

It's almost the same with a spray gun in his hand. Fighting this monster with bare hands is completely courting death.

So you can't fight zombies.

Lin Mo targeted the people in the house.

The one who refines zombies.

This is what you should be dealing with.

First of all, the other party must be a living person.

Secondly, having the ability to refine corpses requires a lot of accumulation of knowledge in this area, and with such a large house, a young man would definitely not be able to do it.

Must be an elderly person.

Good age.

The physique is weak, the legs and feet are not easy, and it is easy to bully.

At this moment, Lin Mo can only do this kind of bullying.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo saw the opportunity, kicked his legs, and kicked the two legs of the zombie approaching.

Lin Mo used all his strength.

When a normal person suffers like this, they are unlucky and their calves are broken.

But zombies are definitely fine.

Lin Mo didn't expect to hurt this zombie either. What he wanted was to temporarily kick the opponent down, and at the same time use his strength to rush towards the house.

Come to a surprise attack, capture the thief first and capture the king.

As long as the man in the room is under control, he can turn defeat into victory.

This is Lin Mo's tactics.

At this moment, Lin Mo shoveled his legs, and sure enough he kicked the zombie to the ground, but the soles of Lin Mo's feet were also shaken, as if he was not kicking human legs, but two steel bars.

Leverage, roll, get up, and rush towards the house.

Then it's time to bully the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

The opponent is ruthless, and Lin Mo is not a good stubble. If he is in a hurry, he will kill him directly. When dealing with the enemy, especially this kind of ruthless and evil-hearted enemy, there is no need to be polite.

Lin Mo has already thought about it. If the other party doesn't know the fun, he will just twist his neck.

Anyway, from Lao Bai and brother, he has already obtained the true biography of twisting the neck, and he knows from what angle and with what force, he can easily break a person's neck.

This is all talk of experience.

Even, how to twist with both hands, there are several twisting methods, how to twist with one hand, there are several twisting methods are exquisite.

In the words of my brother, that is to do one line of work and love one line of work, and to love one line of work must study one line of work.

That's called professionalism.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Mo had already rushed into the house.

Then, dumbfounded.

There are no lights in the house.

But because the moonlight is good, it can be seen roughly.

In this room, sitting alone.

It should be the culprit, similar to what Lin Mo estimated before. He must be in his 60s when he is old. He is not tall and belongs to the old, weak, sick and disabled.

It feels easy to handle.

But the problem is that Lin Mo overlooked one point before.

A very important point is whether the other party will have bodyguards.

Generally, the old, weak, sick and disabled know that he is the old, weak, sick, and will definitely strengthen the defense around him. The same is true for this one. Behind him, stands a tall and strong man.

Look at that body full of corpse aura, it is also a zombie.

This one is obviously much more powerful than the short guy outside.

Even the short Lin Mo couldn't do it, let alone this brawny zombie.

The old man on the chair had a sinister and cunning look on his face and a smile, just staring at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo knew that if he rushed up, he would also die.

Because it is impossible to beat that brawny zombie.

But if you do nothing, you die.

Zombies, this is the root of the problem.

If I had known earlier, I should have ordered a few corpse-suppressing charms from Uncle Ninth's side. As long as the corpse-suppressing amulet was pasted on the zombie's forehead, in most cases, the opponent could be stunned.

Unfortunately, Lin Mo didn't take it out.

There is no regret medicine in this world.

And Lin Mo also thought about it, even if there is a corpse-suppressing charm, when facing two zombies and an old man at the same time, there is not necessarily a chance to use it.

Even if one can restrain one, the other will tear himself apart.

Not to mention the old guy.

So unless you can overwhelm the opponent in terms of strength, in this case, you are alone, even if you have the corpse talisman, you have no chance of winning.

Lin Mo stopped.

He abandoned his plan to behead him.

Because it doesn't work.

Gotta think of another way.

escape?

impossible.

The back road has been blocked by short zombies. It can be said that the current situation is that there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Dangerous.

Can't beat it.

It's just giving away.

No way, use your mouth.

Seeing Lin Mo laughing and roaring, don't move.

That stance meant that everything was under control.

But clearly, in the eyes of some, this is pure bluff.

"Kill him!"

The old man in the chair said something sternly.

Damn, I didn't bluff!

Lin Mo was a little anxious.

But no matter what he said, he had seen the big world and experienced big storms. At this moment, his brows twitched, and he said that if I were you, run away quickly, because the ninth uncle will be here soon.

There is no other way but to move out Uncle Jiu to bluff the opponent.

See if you can bluff.

If you can't bluff, let's stop. Twenty years later, we are still a hero.

How can it be!

Lin Mo didn't do anything.

Hearing the words Ninth Uncle, the other party was indeed a little afraid, and stopped the zombies who were about to come.

"You let me run away because you think I can't kill Ninth Uncle?" the old man asked with a smile.

Lin Mo stared at each other.

He could see that the old man seemed to be crazy, but he was still jealous of Ninth Uncle.

Just be afraid.

"I think you can do it. Ninth Uncle will come later. You can make a gesture with him." Lin Mo said with a smile.

This time the old man was very surprised. He looked at Lin Mo up and down, and said that people like you are very strange.

"It's obvious that you will die, but I don't see any fear in you, are you not afraid at all?"

This may be the reason why the old man did not kill him for the time being.

Lin Mo felt that the other party didn't believe his nonsense at all. In other words, the lie that the ninth uncle wanted to come did not deceive the other party at all.

The old man opposite is also an old fox.

Not easy to deceive.

The other party didn't do anything, but it was because he saw that Lin Mo's reaction was very strange.

Completely different from normal people.

When you see zombies, don't be afraid.

I'm about to die, don't be afraid.

That kind of not being afraid is not pretending to be calm, nor is it a kind of rage and madness under the blessing of fear.

It's the simplest and most common kind of fearless.

The old man is also well-informed and has lived for most of his life, claiming that there is nothing rare in this world that he has not seen.

But today, this is the first time he has seen it.

So curious.

Lin Mo also saw it and smiled.

Then he didn't know what he saw, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed louder.

Like a mentally ill person.

Because Lin Mo saw his paper crane.

Special paper cranes.

You must know that he followed this paper crane all the way, and it turned out to be a trip to send people's heads.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that the paper crane he came up with after studying the Sanqing Book for two days was simply astonishingly lethal. Unfortunately, this lethality was for himself.

Just now, he felt that this paper crane might be a failed work.

But the next moment, he saw Zhihe who had been missing for a while.

At this moment, Zhihe was actually on the head of the tall zombie behind the old man opposite.

Zombies feel nothing at all.

If that's the case, Lin Mo still won't laugh.

He laughed because he saw the paper crane, which turned into something like running water and penetrated into the scalp of this zombie.

Obviously, this is a new feature of Zhihe.

As for what will happen next, Lin Mo is full of expectations.

He felt that this Zhihe was definitely not doing this when he had nothing to do.

What will happen, Lin Mo has guesses.

It may directly turn the zombie into blood water, or it may freeze it.

Same as the corpse charm.

More directly, and what Lin Mo most wants to happen, is to control this zombie.

I don't know if Lin Mo's inner thoughts were heard by God, but just a few seconds later, Lin Mo suddenly had a very strange feeling.

He saw that the zombie's original godless, cold eyes moved and looked at himself.

There was no malice in that look.

It seemed to send a signal to Lin Mo.

This reminded Lin Mo immediately of the scene where he and the Zhihe looked at each other.

This look is exactly the same as that of the paper crane.

In an instant, Lin Mo understood.

Get to the quintessence.

Zhihe, controlled this tall zombie.

I go!

When Lin Mo thought of this, how could he not laugh.

Laugh louder.

It's the same feeling as a straight flush.

Very cool.

In Lin Mo's heart, the situation was reversed.

But the old man on the other side didn't know it, so the other party was curious, thinking that this guy is really crazy, right?

If someone is mentally ill, it is better to kill them directly.

As it happens, the corpse can also come in handy, bury it directly in the yard, and continue to refine the corpse.

The old man had nearly fifty years of experience in refining corpses.

Definitely a connoisseur of connoisseurs.

After discovering that the opponent might be a neuropathy, the old man decided to be ruthless.

From front to back, he only hesitated for more than ten seconds.

In his opinion, this little bit of hesitation is not harmful at all, and when it is time to make a ruthless attack, he will never hesitate.

"kill him!"

The old man ordered immediately.

But it was Lin Mo who gave orders almost at the same time as the old man.

"kill him!"

What Lin Mo said was exactly the same as the old man, just front and back.

The old man smiled.

He felt that the other party was really mentally ill, a lunatic who didn't know what to call it.

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong.

A pair of icy hands grabbed his head and neck from behind, and just as he was stunned, a huge torque came, and then he felt his vision turn 180 degrees.

He didn't move, but he saw the world behind him.

Severe pain and fear came at the same time, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the darkness.

The old man didn't even understand what was going on, and he fell into absolute darkness amid fear and helplessness.

It was the tall zombie behind him who killed him.

Lin Mo was dodging the attack of the short zombie at this time.

The tall zombie immediately rushed over and pressed the short zombie to the ground.

Kats, Kats, Kats!

The neck, legs and an arm were all snapped off.

Both are zombies, obviously tall people still have an advantage over short people, there is no way, size determines strength, and strength determines victory or defeat.

Of course, even if the neck and limbs are broken, the zombie will not die.

Lin Mo didn't have a peach wood sword in his hand, but he had a talisman paper.

He took out one, bit his finger, and drew a corpse-suppressing amulet on the talisman paper.

This thing is relatively simple, and it is a very common talisman in Maoshan magic. Of course, if you want to draw well and be effective, it is definitely not something that can be done just like a cat and a tiger.

It takes long hours of practice, it takes breath-holding, it takes spiritual unity.

Ninth Uncle said that if the talent is good, he can paint it in about three to five years.

Effective and ineffective talismans cannot be seen from the outside. This is a special realm, which is why there are so many liars in this world.

Lin Mo didn't practice much.

No, he never practiced at all.

But at the moment, he is very confident.

Confidence comes from Zhihe, from his perception of that book of Sanqing.

Anyway, after writing with blood, Lin Mo directly pasted the talisman on the short zombie's forehead.

In an instant, the tossing zombies quieted down.

Like a cranky chainsaw that suddenly pulled the plug.

In the house, there was a corpse, and a zombie stunned by the talisman.

As for Lin Mo, it only took a few seconds to go from an absolute disadvantage to a counter-attack.

It is these few seconds that decide who lives and who dies.

Looking at the old man's body, Lin Mo sighed and said that we don't know your name yet. What are you in a hurry?

If you are not in such a hurry, I will not be in such a hurry to kill you.

Lin Mo guessed that this old man definitely had a lot of history. If nothing else, he said that he had the ability to control zombies, which no one else had.

Even Ninth Uncle, probably not.

At the very least, Uncle Ninth has to stick a talisman on the zombie's forehead to control the zombie's actions, but it is just a matter of hurrying.

Not his professional.

Lin Mo began to search for the corpse.

From the old man's body, something was found.

There are silver dollars.

This stuff works too.

There is also a stack of talismans.

Even a Taoist?

The old man also wore a ring on his finger.

Weird.

It is made of wood and wrapped with silver wire.

It is the silk thread made of silver wrapped around it.

Holding it in his hand, there is a chill.

This ring is not simple.

If there is nothing on the body, then search the house.

In the house, I found a lot of good things.

A lot of gold and silver treasures.

There is also a diary, open it, it is almost full, it is all about corpse refining and corpse control.

Lin Mo read it.

By the time he finished reading, he basically had an understanding of the old man's origin and life, as well as the other party's methods.

The old man is indeed a Taoist.

However, Lin Mo had never heard of this faction, and it was called the "Sect of Immortal Corpse".

The name and what the other party is doing are quite appropriate.

This is definitely a derivation in the movie world, because Lin Mo has never heard of or seen this corpse fairy gate from any of this series of movies.

It should belong to the side branch of the evil door of Taoism.

He is good at refining corpses and controlling corpses.

The other party has a special method, and it is still systematic. According to the content of the diary, the number of people in this discipline is very small, and it has only been passed down for three generations.

Dharma door is also spread by word of mouth, it is estimated that because it is against the family and the way of heaven, so I dare not write it down, for fear that others will see the retribution.

But this old man is a talent, he summarizes and refines, and also likes to write a diary, so the diary in Lin Mo's hand can be regarded as an encyclopedia of corpse refining and corpse control.

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