Lin Mo looked at the other party, feeling the malice and madness.
The same goes for the surrounding nightmares. It seems that even though they know that Lin Mo is terrifying, at this time, they plan to unite to put pressure on him.
The slain bride was standing next to Lin Mo at this time, glaring fiercely at the group of nightmares opposite.
It seemed that as long as she took action, she would rush forward and fight regardless of her own safety.
Lin Mo looked around.
"Xiao Yu, please come out first."
"Xiaohu, come out too."
Xiaoyu and Xiaohu appeared at the same time, and Lin Mo himself cut open the blade of the tiger bone sickle. With a snap, cold light surged, and the sharp energy was dazzling.
Then he said: "If I don't tell you, are you still planning to take action?"
A group of nightmares on the opposite side looked at Xiao Yu and the grinning Xiao Hu, then at the slain bride and the knife in Lin Mo's hand.
"You misunderstood!"
"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding."
The momentum of the group of nightmares immediately withered.
Fighting alone, they are no match. It turns out that even if they join forces, they are no match for others.
What a threat.
Even the group of mice were bowing to Lin Mo in a cute way.
Even mice understand this, how can other nightmares not understand it?
Lin Mo scolded: "What a misunderstanding. If I had moved slower just now, would you have pounced on me? Stop pretending. Let me ask you, are you trapped here and can't get out?
"
All the nightmares nodded hurriedly.
If you can't beat him or offend him, you can only shrink your tail and behave like a human being.
"You were all caught by spiders?"
Still nodding.
"Who is Spider?"
At the mention of the name spider, an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the room. The group of mice on the ground trembled non-stop. It was obvious that spiders were the most feared thing in their hearts.
"A spider is a spider." Wang Zhi said at this time.
Other nightmares nodded.
After asking for a long time, Lin Mo only knew that these nightmares were all captured by spiders. According to them, spiders are very scary and they have no ability to resist in front of spiders.
But Lin Mo didn't come here to find spiders.
He came to see the painter.
"Have you seen any painters here?" Lin Mo asked.
Most of the nightmares had blank faces, except for a mouse over there that raised its paw to show that it had seen it.
"You..." Lin Mo suddenly got stuck. The other party was a mouse. How could he tell him?
I couldn't understand even what I said.
Fortunately, Lin Mo thought of the most direct way.
"Do you know where the painter is?"
The mouse nodded.
"Take me to him." After Lin Mo finished speaking, the mouse did not move, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
Lin Mo understood this posture immediately.
"How about you help me and I tell you the only way out here?"
The mouse immediately nodded wildly and squeaked on the ground.
After turning around in a circle, he ran outside.
Lin Mo followed immediately.
The slain bride follows closely behind.
The nightmare in the house naturally didn't dare to stop him.
The little mouse ran very fast, and Lin Mo and the slain bride were not slow either. However, when they got outside, they moved a little more carefully, obviously because they were afraid of being discovered by those deformed monsters.
Lin Mo found that this place was bigger than he thought. Moreover, the roads were winding and winding, making it easy to get lost. Mainly because there were many houses and buildings that all looked the same.
It's almost like it was copied.
If it weren't for the little mouse leading the way, he would definitely get lost.
On the way, I avoided several groups of deformed monsters and arrived at another area without any danger.
Vaguely, Lin Mo saw a building that looked a bit like a school.
After getting closer, I found that it was indeed.
"Huangli Academy of Fine Arts!"
Lin Mo saw the name at the school entrance and felt it looked familiar.
Soon he remembered.
There is a record in the archives of the General Administration, and it is said to be one of the earliest polluted areas in the country. Lin Mo just noticed the name when he briefly browsed it. It seems that when the nightmare invasion occurred, many teachers and students of Huangli Art Academy died.
The worst thing is that all the students in one class died.
This is group destruction!
The Huangli Art Institute is now closed, and it is one of the most dangerous pollution areas in the country.
Lin Mo felt strange, why is this Huangli Academy of Fine Arts here?
No need to ask, the art academy here must be fake.
The little mouse waved its paws at Lin Mo at the door, and Lin Mo immediately followed him in.
Now Lin Mo still knows too little about this 'world of painting', and the more he explores, the stronger this feeling becomes.
Also, what is the connection between the studio in Building 2, No. 409 of Green Garden Community, and this place?
Maybe the answer lies in this ‘Huangli Art Academy’.
At this time, Lin Mo discovered two deformed monsters and wandered in the yard. He hid in a corner and waited for the two deformed monsters to leave. Then the little mouse took the little mouse and crawled in through the open window on the first floor along the trash can.
This should be a teaching building.
Very dim.
The place they crawled in should be a toilet.
As soon as I entered, I saw a picture that made me feel refreshed.
A corpse was sitting on the ground, motionless.
The neck was pierced with a paintbrush.
He should have lost a lot of blood at that time, but he had been dead for a long time and the blood had dried up.
There seems to be something written on the wall.
Lin Mo came closer, swaying the flames on the bricks, and looked at them.
See clearly.
On the wall opposite the corpse, five words were written in blood: Zhang Meng is sorry!
Lin Mo looked at the writing on the wall, and then at the body kneeling on the ground.
"Is this written by this corpse, or is it written by someone else? This corpse is called Zhang Meng?"
This can be verified.
Lin Mo knelt down and looked at the body.
The body had obviously been dead for some time, and it looked like it was a man.
The other party's hands were stained with a lot of black dried blood, and combined with the bloody fingerprints on the wall, it was basically certain that the words on the wall were written by this corpse.
"Before I die, I still want to apologize to others, so I can be considered a real person." Lin Mo commented.
He didn't mind it either and searched the body.
There is gain.
A student ID card was found from the body's pants pocket.
There are photos and names on it.
"Zhang Yang!"
I got closer and smelled it, and there was a hint of obsession and unwillingness on the student ID card.
Lin Mo put away his student ID card.
You never know when this thing will come in handy.
This is a habit formed by Lin Mo when he played horror games before.
That means not letting go of any valuable props.
Turning to look at the little mouse, Lin Mo motioned for it to continue leading the way.
The little mouse pointed at the corpse with its paw, which means that this is the person you are looking for.
"Obviously not!" Lin Mo shook his head.
But from the little mouse's point of view, this student from the Academy of Fine Arts can certainly be considered a painter. If you look at it this way, it's not wrong.
At this time, there was movement outside, and there was also a strange smell in the air, and there was also a rustling sound.
The little mouse suddenly became very nervous.
It panicked and ran into the corridor, exited the bathroom and entered a dressing room over there.
Lin Mo and the slain bride also hurriedly followed.
Inside, the little mouse was trying hard to open a metal locker.
It looked like he was planning to hide it.
Lin Mo also felt a danger approaching at this time. Although he was not afraid, he still hid while being safe.
He opened the iron locker and let the little mouse and the murdered female ghost hide in one locker. Lin Mo himself opened the one next to it and hid in it.
Then close the locker door.
Almost at the same time, a huge black figure flashed through the door of the locker room in front.