Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Second A Pinch of Black Balloons
Lin Mo came over with a diary.
On this page of the diary is a rather complex pseudo-three-dimensional two-dimensional pattern, a corridor composed of four stairs, connected end to end. From a visual point of view, if you walk along this corridor, it is impossible to get out.
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In a sense, this is indeed a prison.
"Can you do this job?" Xiao He asked. His condition was very bad and he seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
Lin Mo brought the diary closer to let the other person take a closer look.
This notebook is Lin Mo's treasure, and he is reluctant to use it. It contains Chu Yu's memories, and it is a small notebook with strong resentment and malice attached to it.
Lin Mo chose this thing after careful consideration, mainly because he was afraid that ordinary paper would not be able to trap the nightmare.
Of course, Lin Mo was taking a huge risk by doing this. If something unexpected happened, the diary might be destroyed as well.
But considering the high chance of winning, this risk is worth taking. The most important thing is that the diary belongs to you. After imprisoning this nightmare, this thing becomes yours.
The temptation to lock up such a powerful nightmare and study it slowly is very powerful.
Apart from that, this is also the safest method currently available.
Lin Mo had the same idea as Xiao He, this nightmare must be controlled, otherwise it will cause too much harm in the future.
"The cage is in place, and now only the black hand is left. He can only be imprisoned by cutting it off." Xiao He began to think quickly. He was thinking of a way, and Lin Mo was also thinking.
It's just that the black hand itself is elusive, so it's obviously difficult to cut it off in a surprise attack.
At this moment, Lin Mo noticed that the shadows following him seemed to be moving, and they were all pointing in the same direction.
Lin Mo's heart moved and he looked in that direction.
Right next to the blood ring formed by Xiao He's ghost blood, there was a black shadow on the ground approaching. Suddenly, a black hand stretched out from the black shadow and tore a hole in the blood ring on the ground.
Lin Mo's eyes lit up.
Before the black hand broke through the two-dimensional space, it was also a shadow.
The next moment, Black Hand turned into a shadow again and did not know which shadow he was hiding in.
Lin Mo was thoughtful. He squatted down and said to the shadows on the ground: "Can you find a way to track the black hand and give me a hint in advance?"
Obviously, those shadows on the ground have no fighting power, and it is simply unrealistic for them to deal with the black hands.
The only thing they can do is explore.
Think of them as shadow scouts.
The shadow on the ground shook his head.
Obviously scared.
"Then don't follow me in the future, I don't allow free prostitution here." Lin Mo began to threaten.
The only person who can see through shadows is the shadow. Lin Mo has no choice now, even using threatening tactics.
The group of shadows was obviously frightened.
They were a little panicked. They seemed to discuss it with each other, and then nodded to Lin Mo, expressing their willingness to help with the investigation.
"good!"
Lin Mo secretly thought that there was finally some progress.
This way, we can advance the movements of the black hands in the east and west, which means we can seize the opportunity.
But there's still a problem.
Who can cut off the black hand?
This is still a problem that must be solved.
Fortunately, Lin Mo was not alone now. With Xiao He, a super brain and tactician, Lin Mo directly handed the ball to the opponent.
Xiao He's face turned even paler.
It is estimated that the ghost hand tore the hole in the blood ring just now, causing him to lose some ghost blood, and as time went by, the ghost blood became somewhat out of control.
Hearing Lin Mo's question, Xiao He said nothing and said to Lao Qi: "Old Qi, go ahead. Only you can do this. You are the fastest. I will bless you with the ghost blood pattern."
Lao Qi nodded.
Now is the time to race against time.
He saw the latter pull out a knife from his waist.
This knife is not long, with a two-foot blade. The front of the blade is flat and cannot be stabbed. It is purely for chopping, a bit like a hatchet.
"Leave it to me."
Lao Qi looked serious.
At the same time, Xiao He separated some of the ghost blood, gathered it on his fingertips, and then started to draw ghost talismans on Lao Qi's body.
I drew a weird blood pattern.
At this moment, Lao Qi's eyes were red and he looked like a ghost.
"I can only trap it for one more minute. After one minute, I must recover the ghost blood, otherwise the ghost blood will get out of control." Xiao He was teetering, obviously reaching his limit.
Everyone is also prepared.
Lin Mo was responsible for communicating with the shadows. He was staring at the shadows, and they were scattered around.
Suddenly, a child's shadow noticed something and pointed in one direction.
Lin Mo looked over immediately.
There seemed to be a dark shadow in front of him, following the shadows of the surrounding telephone poles and obstacles. It was very fast and extremely secretive. If the shadow hadn't reported it in advance, it wouldn't have been discovered at all.
Even so, Lin Mo quickly lost track of him.
I don't know where that shadow went.
"Where exactly?"
Lin Mo looked around.
At this moment, a shadow next to him suddenly noticed something and hurriedly gestured to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo saw the other person and carefully identified him.
not good.
The direction the other party pointed was actually towards him.
Lin Mo thought of something, looked down, and saw a black hand suddenly stretched out from the shadow under his feet.
The other party's target is actually me?
Of course, Lin Mo wasn't afraid. He still had three red balloons, which were enough to avoid the opponent's three attacks, but Lin Mo didn't want to miss this opportunity again.
Snapped!
Another red balloon popped.
At the same time, Lin Mo reached out and popped the black balloon he had been carrying.
Little Red Dress once reminded that when you encounter dangerous and powerful enemies, you can use black balloons. To use them, just squeeze them and pop them.
Lin Mo wants to deal with the black hand, so he can only use this precious black balloon at this time.
It popped almost at the same time as the red balloon.
Then a terrifying force field was opened.
In an instant, with Lin Mo as the center, everything about three meters around was instantly imprisoned, as if time had frozen.
Lin Mo had no time to be surprised. He was the only individual who could move in this field.
Without saying a word, he raised the knife and dropped it.
The tiger bone sickle slashed out a ray of cold light, directly cutting off the black hand sticking out of the ground.
One second later, the frozen time passed again.
A snap.
The severed black hand fell to the ground, with strange black blood left on the cut.
Success!
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. This gangster was too weird. If he didn't get rid of it, there would be too many hidden dangers.
Now that the black hand is cut off, that two-dimensional nightmare has no weapon extending outward.
In this way, if you imprison it again, you won't be afraid of it escaping.
Next to him, Lao Qi had just rushed halfway, but Lin Mo took care of the matter. He raised the knife and put it down, and it didn't matter if he didn't put it down.
"How embarrassing!"
Lao Qi couldn't help but say something at this time.
The next sentence is: "Now that the scout team is so powerful? Then why do we need a combat team?"
Xiao He ignored him and glanced at Lin Mo.
That means, go quickly.
The ghost blood ring has reached its limit.
Lin Mo took the diary, quickly ran to the ghost blood ring, and laid the diary flat on the ground. Xiao He understood and immediately opened a gap in that direction.
The two-dimensional nightmare lost its black hand and seemed to be anxious. Moreover, it seemed that it could not see the affairs of the three-dimensional world and could only rely on induction.
Now that there is a gap in the blood ring, it instinctively escapes towards the gap.
As a result, I suddenly walked into the infinite corridor painted by Lin Mo.
From the perspective of Lin Mo and others, the nightmare disappeared instantly.
However, the footsteps did not stop.
But the footsteps at this moment came from the diary on the ground.
Lin Mo walked over and took a look. On the page with the infinite corridor drawn on it, he could see a dark man walking back and forth in the corridor.
Seems to want to go out.
But the infinite corridor is a loop that cannot be escaped, so this nightmare can only keep going in circles. The most powerful thing is that it is already in the two-dimensional world and knows nothing about it.
"Success?"
Xiao He recovered the ghost blood and felt a little better. He ran over and saw the black shadow in the infinite corridor in Lin Mo's diary, and he was relieved at the same time.
Lao Qi and Lao Gui also ran over to take a look.
"You said, this thing won't escape, right?" Lao Qi was a little embarrassed just now, and now he has nothing to say.
"Probably not. Without the black hand, it can't get out. Besides, it probably doesn't know that it has entered a cage specially prepared for it. It will just keep going in this cycle." Xiao He's analysis was very accurate.