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Chapter 122 Another polluted area

This is what Lin Mo thinks about the problem of getting lost.

He made up his mind not to go far, no more than a hundred meters away. If he could find his younger brother, he would pull him back. If he couldn't find him, he couldn't go deeper.

At a distance of 100 meters, it should be impossible to lose your way, and you can walk back even with your eyes closed.

This is one of them.

The second is that Lin Mo has someone to rely on.

He now has two red balloons and one black balloon, so he can protect himself and survive without any problem; he also has a white bone mask, a tiger bone sickle and his beloved brick nearby. Anyone who dares to seek bad luck can just do it; most importantly, he has Xiaoyu

To protect it, if you really get into trouble, you can still call out the little tiger in the ring.

Even if you encounter a powerful nightmare again, you will definitely have the strength to fight.

Therefore, for those who are really capable, it is not a bad idea to take risks.

Not to mention that Lin Mo had long been curious about the black mist. Even if nothing happened today, he planned to find an opportunity to explore it.

When I first entered the black mist, it was like diving into water all of a sudden. My walking suddenly gained a lot of resistance.

In addition, breathing became extremely difficult. Not to mention, at that moment, there seemed to be countless noises in my ears, like being in a noisy vegetable market, all kinds of sounds, strange screams, whispers, and crying.

The shouts were mixed together and it was impossible to distinguish each other.

The sudden various sounds caught Lin Mo off guard. These things gathered from all directions and poured into his ears. It was useless to cover his ears.

Having no other choice, Lin Mo stopped to adapt, and then continued walking forward.

It was indeed pitch black in front of me, and I could barely see some things at close range. Everything else was black.

Normally, one would feel fear in such an environment, but Lin Mo was naturally an exception. He looked around and could not find any trace of his younger brother.

"Follow this direction for a hundred steps. If you can't find it, you have to go back!" Lin Mo knew nothing about the black mist, so being able to do this was already pretty good.

He started to move forward.

Halfway through, he ignited the flame on the brick and found that his line of sight expanded several meters. This discovery made Lin Mo quite excited.

The red color of the flame is extremely eye-catching, especially in the dark fog.

At first, Lin Mo was worried whether this would lead to something unknown.

Soon he found that he was worrying too much.

Nothing was approaching. Not only was there nothing, but after Lin Mo walked out for more than fifty steps, he saw a black figure in the distance quickly fleeing.

As if being frightened.

Lin Mo had a thought and thought of a possibility.

It should be a certainty that there are nightmares in the black mist. There may not be many of them, but there must be them.

These nightmares don't even dare to get close. There are only two possibilities, one is fear of fire, the other is fear of people.

Both are possible. If it is the second one, it is definitely not because of fear of oneself, but because the flame reminds these nightmares of other existences.

For example, those things walking in the dark mist, holding red lanterns.

Lin Mo had only seen him once before in Luyuan Community, but that time, he almost lost his life.

Those things holding red lanterns were scarier than any nightmare Lin Mo had ever seen so far, but Lin Mo felt that those things were not nightmares.

But another kind of existence.

The flames on the tiles look bright from a distance, similar to red lanterns, so they are being misidentified and are being cleaned up.

This is a good thing.

So as not to be disturbed by the nightmare in the black fog.

Continuing forward, it seems that we have reached a boundary.

There is a shimmer in the front.

However, at this time, Lin Mo had already taken a hundred steps, and continuing to move forward would definitely exceed his plan.

But there is clearly something ahead.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Mo continued to move forward.

We are already here, it would be a pity not to go and take a look, and the headless boy might be right in front, so I might as well go and take a look.

It doesn't hurt to walk a little further.

This time, he walked an extra hundred steps. The distance was completely beyond Lin Mo's plan, but the light ahead became more and more obvious.

Another fifty steps.

arrive.

Lin Mo stepped forward and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In fact, speaking of bright, it is completely relative. This place is also extremely dark, just like the Green Garden Community, but because it was in the black fog before, the surroundings were too dark, so even the light of fireflies felt very bright.

"This is also a projection area?"

Lin Mo looked at the surrounding mountains, forests and vegetation with some disbelief.

This is a wild mountain forest.

The projection area is not large, much smaller than the Green Garden Community. If we use a circle to describe it, its diameter is up to a hundred meters.

The Green Garden Community is five or six times larger than here.

Because the projection area is very small, you can still have a clear view here despite the darkness.

There are several houses among the mountains and forests, which are very conspicuous.

Lin Mo thought to himself, since he's here, he might as well go over and have a look.

Not surprisingly, this is also a polluted area. After all, there are too many sporadic nightmare polluted areas in various places. Only some polluted areas in gathering places will receive attention. In other places, even the Security Bureau cannot take care of them.

There are paths in the mountains.

Passing by a small stream, what flowed in it was not pure water, but blood.

It is indeed a nightmare world, and even the green mountains and green waters are not immune to it.

There seems to be something in the forest, like a wolf.

Two eyes that were similar to light bulbs were exposed in the darkness, but they seemed to have smelled the smell of tiger bones on Lin Mo's body and did not dare to get close at all, only peeping deep in the forest.

Lin Mo didn't pay attention to the wolves in the forest. He walked to several huts in the mountains, observed the nearest one, and looked in through the windows.

At this glance, I saw a person hanging in a dark room.

If it was a fat person, he would have screamed at this time.

Lin Mo felt nothing in his heart. He looked again and found that what was hanging in the room was actually a paper man.

A rope was tied around his neck and hung from the beam.

The facial features are painted on the paper man's face and blush is applied on it. It looks very lifelike, and I don't know who made it.

Lin Mo walked around to the front and pushed the door open.

It's locked and can't be pushed open.

Go look elsewhere.

There is a courtyard in front, with broken earth walls and broken bricks, and a row of rotten corn cobs hanging on the wall.

The earthen wall was not high. Lin Mo stood on his tiptoes and looked in from the top of the wall. At a glance, he saw the headless boy standing in the yard.

found it.

Lin Mo felt quite happy, he thought he had lost him.

It's good to find him. This new little brother can't be lost like this.

But what is it doing here?

Looking again, Lin Mo realized that this courtyard was unusual.

This family seems to be a practitioner in the mundane industry. There are circles or paper figures piled up all over the yard. In this environment, it is particularly eye-catching.

The main ones are the paper figures, each with eyebrows and eyes painted on them. When you look at them, they seem to be looking at you too.

Lin Mo was too lazy to look at these paper figures. He came here this time for the headless little brother. He didn't want to get involved in other things.

But now the headless boy looks a little abnormal.

It held its head and remained motionless, as if it was imprisoned by something.

Lin Mo didn't go in rashly. He pushed aside the rotting corn cobs in front of him and looked at them again.

In the yard, under the eaves, squatted an old man.

I didn't see it just now because there was a wreath blocking the other party's front.

The old man was hiding behind the wreath, staring at him coldly with his eyes.

There was an evil nature in those eyes, with fear and suspicion, ferocity and cruelty, but no malice.

The old man has a strong aura of nightmare, and he is not full of resentment and malice like an ordinary nightmare, but he is definitely a ruthless character.

Now that he saw it, Lin Mo didn't need to hide anymore. He walked around to the door of the courtyard, knocked on the door pretendingly, and pushed the door open without waiting for a response from inside.


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