Chapter 1049 The hidden master in the movie [5000 monthly ticket]
Lin Mo had heard a saying before, that is, a tiger falls and a dog bullies him.
He knew the meaning, but after experiencing this moment personally, Lin Mo had a deeper understanding of this sentence.
It must be said that the wisdom of the ancients was extraordinary.
In just one sentence, you can express the scene, situation, mood and emotion.
amazing.
Quite amazing.
Lin Mo felt deeply at this moment.
After he heard the sigh coming 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 be allowed to run away like this?
This is like a person suddenly bumping into a murder scene and meeting the murderer's eyes. How could the other person let you go?
A truth.
Just after running two steps, Lin Mo felt a strong wind behind him, and something grabbed his collar, throwing him directly back to the yard with incredible force.
It's just thrown in.
Just like throwing sandbags.
How much strength does that take?
Lin Mo was thinking about this problem 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 like a sandbag.
It hurt when I fell.
Lin Mo almost missed it.
But Lin Mo knew that he couldn't get over it. If he did get over it, he would be dead, and there would be no chance of a comeback.
At that moment, Lin Mo stood up from the ground and took a look.
There was a person standing at the door.
This man is not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. In modern society, a man with this kind of height is considered "wasted". Of course, this does not mean that he is really useless if he is not tall, but he will suffer a disadvantage in choosing a mate.
, need to be compensated by other strengths (wealth).
However, in Lin Mo's opinion, a man of this size would definitely be at a disadvantage compared to him in at least a fight.
But if nothing else, this guy was the one who just threw himself out like a sandbag.
A man about 1.6 meters tall.
As a result, the opponent, who seemed short in stature, actually looked very tall at this moment, which made Lin Mo feel extremely dangerous.
And the next second, through the moonlight, Lin Mo could see clearly.
This man is a corpse.
Zombies!
Lin Mo immediately thought of this possibility.
Because this is a place where corpses are raised, and the short man looks exactly like a zombie. His skin is stiff and bloodless, and his whole body exudes a strong corpse aura.
And the strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The short zombie walked over stiffly at this moment.
right.
It's for walking.
Not jumping.
Lin Mo was also shocked by this discovery. He had talked with Uncle Jiu about this and said that zombies from ancient times jumped because their knees had hardened and were difficult to bend.
But if you are a newly deceased person, your knees can still soften and you can walk.
However, it is extremely difficult for newly deceased people to turn their bodies into zombies.
It's a bit of a pushback to encourage growth.
It is impossible for ordinary people to succeed by trying to encourage others, only experts can do that.
And Lin Mo also discovered a detail.
The lime on the ground was mixed with glass.
My arms and knees were scratched, and blood was flowing out.
The lime ground is used to raise corpses, and the glass is used to gather yin energy. This is a perfect corpse refining place arranged by an expert.
Now that he has been caught by him, how could the mastermind here let him go?
It must be silenced.
The zombies have come.
He was only two or three steps away from Lin Mo.
Lin Mo spent this short period of time thinking about the causes and consequences, and thinking about the next tactics.
He is definitely not the kind of person to sit back and wait for death.
First of all, despite the fact that this 1.6 meter zombie is not very tall, it is six or seven times stronger than an ordinary adult male. It is simply not something that Lin Mo can compete with now.
It's okay to have a spray gun in your hand. Fighting this kind of monster with bare hands is just looking for death.
So you can't fight zombies.
Lin Mo selected the people in the room as his target.
The guy who makes zombies.
This is the target you should deal with.
First of all, the other party must be a living person.
Secondly, being able to refine corpses requires the accumulation of a lot of knowledge in this area, and with such a big house, it is definitely impossible for a young person to do it.
He must be an elderly person.
It’s good to get older.
My physique is weak, my legs and feet are weak, and I am easy to bully.
At this moment, Lin Mo can only do this kind of work of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo saw the right moment and suddenly kicked his legs on the calves of the oncoming zombie.
Lin Mo used his full strength.
A normal person would be unlucky to receive such a blow, and both of his calves would be broken.
But the zombies are definitely fine.
Lin Mo didn't expect to hurt the zombie. What he wanted was to temporarily kick the zombie down and use his strength to rush toward the house.
Let's make a surprise attack. Capture the thief first and capture the king first.
As long as the person in the room is controlled, he can turn defeat into victory.
This is Lin Mo's tactic.
At this moment, Lin Mo shoveled his legs and indeed kicked the zombie to the ground. However, the soles of Lin Mo's feet were also shocked and painful, as if what he kicked was not a human leg, but two steel bars.
Use the force, roll, get up, and rush towards the house.
Next is the time to humiliate the old, weak, sick and disabled.
The other party was ruthless, and Lin Mo wasn't a good person. If he got pushed into a hurry, he would kill him directly. There was no need to be polite when dealing with an enemy, especially one who was so cruel and evil.
Lin Mo had already thought about it. If the other party didn't understand, he would just twist his neck.
Anyway, from Lao Bai and Lao Ge, he has learned the true knowledge of neck twisting. He knows from which angle and with what force, he can easily break a person's neck.
This is all based on experience.
Even, there are several twisting methods for how to twist both hands, and there are several twisting methods for how to twist with one hand.
In my brother’s words, if you do something and love it, if you love something, you have to study it.
This is called professionalism.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Mo had rushed into the house.
Then, I was dumbfounded.
There are no lights in the house.
But because the moonlight is good, I can still see roughly.
In this room, there is a person sitting.
The culprit should be the culprit, which is similar to Lin Mo's previous estimate. He is elderly, must be in his sixties, not tall, and is old, weak, sick and disabled.
It feels easy to handle.
But the problem is that Lin Mo ignored something before.
A very important point is whether the other party will have bodyguards.
Generally, when an old, weak, sick or disabled person knows that he is an old, weak, sick or disabled person, he will definitely strengthen the defense around him. The same is true for this one. Behind him, there is a tall and strong man standing.
Look at that corpse-like body, it's 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 strong zombie.
The old man on the chair had a sinister and cunning look on his face, and stared at Lin Mo with a smile.
Lin Mo knew that he would die if he rushed forward.
Because it's impossible to beat that strong zombie.
But if you do nothing, you will die.
Zombies, that's the root of the problem.
If I had known it earlier, I should have obtained a few corpse-suppressing charms from Uncle Jiu. As long as I put the corpse-suppressing charms on the zombie's forehead, in most cases, the opponent could be suppressed.
It's a pity that Lin Mo didn't take it out.
There is no regret medicine in this world.
Moreover, Lin Mo also thought about it, even if he had a corpse suppressing charm, he might not have a chance to use it when facing two zombies and an old cunt at the same time.
Even if one can be restrained, the other will tear himself apart.
Not to mention that old guy.
So unless you can overpower the opponent in terms of strength, in this case, you have no chance of winning even if you have the corpse suppressing talisman on your own.
Lin Mo stopped.
He gave up his plan to behead the opponent.
Because it doesn't work.
You have to think of other ways quickly.
escape?
Impossible.
The way back has been blocked by short zombies. It can be said that the current situation is like a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.
Extremely dangerous.
Can't beat again and again.
This is simply giving someone away.
There is no other way, just use your mouth.
Lin Mo laughed loudly and shouted that no one should move.
That posture quite means that everything is under control.
But obviously, in the eyes of some people, this is pure bluff.
"Kill him!"
The old man on the chair said calmly.
Damn it, I didn’t bluff!
Lin Mo was a little anxious.
But after all, he had seen the big world and experienced big storms. At this moment, his brows jumped and he said, if I were you, I would run away quickly, because Uncle Jiu will be here soon.
There is no other way but to use Uncle Jiu to bluff the opponent.
See if you can bluff.
If you can't bluff anymore, just stop playing. Twenty years later, we will still be a good man.
How else can it be!
Lin Mo didn't do anything either.
Hearing the words "Uncle Jiu", the other party was indeed a little scared and called out to the zombies who were about to come over.
"You let me escape because you think I can't kill Uncle Jiu?" the old man asked with a smile.
Lin Mo stared at each other.
He could see that this old man seemed crazy, but he was still afraid of Uncle Jiu.
Just be afraid.
"I think you can do it. When Uncle Ninth comes, you can compare notes with him." Lin Mo said with a smile.
This time the old man acted 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 can't see any fear in you. Are you not afraid at all?"
This may be the reason why the old man has not killed anyone yet.
Lin Mo felt that the other party did not believe his lies at all. In other words, Uncle Jiu's lie about coming did not deceive the other party at all.
The old man opposite is also an old fox.
Not easy to cheat.
The other party didn't take action because Lin Mo's reaction was strange.
Completely different from normal people.
Don't be afraid when you see zombies.
Even if he is about to die, he is not afraid.
That kind of lack of fear is not pretending to be calm, nor is it a kind of rage and madness fueled by fear.
It's the simplest and most common kind of not being afraid.
The old man is also well-informed and has lived for most of his life. He boasts that there is nothing rare in the world that he has not seen.
But today was the first time he had seen this situation.
So I got curious.
Lin Mo also noticed it and smiled.
Then he didn't know what he saw. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even louder.
Like a mentally disturbed person.
Because Lin Mo saw his paper crane.
Special paper crane.
You must know that he followed this paper crane all the way here, and it turned out to be a journey to get people killed.
To be honest, Lin Mo felt that the paper crane he made after studying the Sanqing Book for two days was simply astonishingly lethal. Unfortunately, this lethality was only for himself.
Just now, he felt that this paper crane might be a failure.
But the next moment, he saw the paper crane that had been missing for a while.
The paper crane at this moment was actually on the head of the tall zombie behind the old man opposite.
Zombies don't feel anything at all.
If it was just like this, Lin Mo wouldn't laugh.
He laughed because he saw the paper crane turned into something like running water and seeped into the zombie's scalp.
Obviously, this is a new function of Paper Crane.
As for what will happen next, Lin Mo is full of expectations.
He felt that this paper crane must not have done this just because it had nothing to do.
Lin Mo had a guess as to what would happen.
It may turn the zombie directly into blood, or it may immobilize it.
Same as the corpse-killing charm.
More directly, and what Lin Mo hopes to happen most, is to control this zombie.
I don't know if Lin Mo's inner words were heard by God. Just a few seconds later, Lin Mo suddenly had a very strange feeling.
He saw that the zombie's cold eyes moved and looked at him.
There was no malice in those eyes.
It seemed to have sent a signal to Lin Mo.
This immediately reminded Lin Mo of the previous scene where he and the paper crane 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 essence.
Paper crane, controlled this tall zombie.
I'm going!
When Lin Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
Laughing louder.
This is the same feeling as a straight flush.
Very cool.
In Lin Mo's mind, the situation was reversed.
But the old man opposite didn't know that, so he was curious and wondered if this guy was really a psychopath, right?
If anyone is insane, it would be better to kill him directly.
It just so happened that the corpse could also be put to use. He was buried directly in the yard and continued to refine the corpse.
The old man has nearly fifty years of experience in corpse refining.
Definitely a connoisseur among connoisseurs.
After discovering that the person facing him might be a psychopath, the old man decided to take cruel measures.
From front to back, he only hesitated for more than ten seconds.
In his opinion, this little moment of hesitation is innocuous at all, and he never hesitates when it's time to act harshly.
"Kill him!"
The old man immediately ordered.
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's.
The old man smiled.
He felt that the other party was really mentally ill, a lunatic who didn't know what to call him.
But the next moment, he felt something was wrong.
A pair of cold hands grabbed his head and neck from behind. Just when he was stunned, a huge torque came, and then he felt his vision rotated 180 degrees.
He didn't move, but he saw the world behind him.
Severe pain and fear came at the same time, but they could not keep up with the speed of darkness.
The old man didn't even think about what was going on, so he fell into absolute darkness in fear and bewilderment.
The one who killed him was the tall zombie behind him.
Lin Mo was avoiding the attack of short zombies at this time.
The tall zombie immediately rushed over and pinned the short zombie to the ground.
Katcha, kacha, kacha!
The neck, legs and an arm were all violently broken.
As zombies, tall people obviously have an advantage over short people. There is nothing you can do about it. 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 mahogany sword in his hand, but he had a talisman.
He took out a piece of paper, bit his finger, and drew a corpse-killing talisman on the talisman paper.
This thing is relatively simple. It is a very common talisman seal in Maoshan magic. Of course, if you want to draw it well and effectively, you will definitely not succeed by copying a cat and a tiger.
It requires long-term practice, breath-holding and concentration, and mental unity.
Uncle Jiu said that if you are talented, you can complete the painting in about three to five years.
It is impossible to tell from the outside whether the talisman is valid or invalid. This is a special state, which is why there are so many liars in the world.
Lin Mo hasn't practiced much.
No, he hasn't practiced at all.
But at this moment, he is very confident.
The confidence comes from the paper crane and his understanding of the Sanqing book.
Anyway, after writing it in blood, Lin Mo directly pasted the talisman on the short zombie's forehead.
In an instant, the struggling zombies became quiet.
It's like a grumpy chainsaw suddenly unplugged.
In the house, there was a corpse and a zombie restrained by the talisman.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, went from an absolute disadvantage to a counterattack in just a few seconds.
It is these few seconds that determine who lives and who dies.
After looking at the old man's body, Lin Mo sighed and said, I don't know your name yet, why are you so anxious?
If you weren't in such a hurry, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to kill you.
Lin Mo was sure that this old man had a lot of background. Among other things, his ability to control zombies was something that no one else had.
Even Uncle Jiu might not know it.
At least, Uncle Jiu has to put a talisman on the zombie's forehead to control the zombie's movements, but it's just a matter of rushing. If he wants to make the zombies kill people and buy goods, it's probably a bit confusing.
It's not that he's a professional.
Lin Mo began to search for the body.
Some things were found from the old man's body.
There are silver dollars.
This stuff works too.
There is also a stack of talisman papers.
He is also a Taoist priest?
The old man also wore a ring on his finger.
Very weird.
It is made of wood and wrapped with silver wire.
It's just silk threads made of silver wrapped around it. It's very particular, and it's all very patinated.
Holding it in my hand, it feels cold.
This ring is not simple.
If there is nothing on the body, search the house.
I found many good things in the house.
A lot of gold and silver treasures.
There is also a diary. When I opened it, it was almost filled with content about corpse refining and corpse control.
Lin Mo started reading.
By the time he finished reading it, he basically had an understanding of the old man's origins, life story, and his methods.
The old man is indeed a member of the Taoist sect.
But Lin Mo had never heard of this faction, it was called the ‘Corpse Immortal Sect’.
The name and what the other person does are quite appropriate.
This is definitely a derivative of the movie world, because Lin Mo has never heard or seen this corpse fairy sect in any movie of this series.
It should belong to the evil branch of Taoism.
What he is good at is refining corpses and controlling corpses.
The other party has a special method, and it is systematic. According to the content in the diary, there are very few people in this method, and it has only been passed down for three generations.
The Dharma is also passed down orally. I guess because it goes against family ethics and the way of heaven, I dare not write it down for fear of letting others see it and suffer retribution.
But this old man is a talented person, he summarizes and refines things, and he also likes to write diaries, so the diary in Lin Mo's hand can be regarded as an encyclopedia of corpse refining and corpse control.