Chapter four hundred and twentieth I say run and run
Lin Mo was leaning against the fire at the moment, and the stage was burning with crackling sounds and flames reaching into the sky.
There were already a lot of villagers gathered around, and it was just as lively as when the troupe was singing. However, at this time, everyone looked at Lin Mo and the others with resentment on their faces and with malice.
Maybe they thought Lin Mo had burned down their favorite stage.
Not surprisingly, if there wasn't this burning fire, they might rush up and kill them right away.
Both Chen Bing and Yang Ke knew that it was useless to say anything now, they could only follow Lin Mo until the end.
"Ms. Zhang is here, be careful, she is not a soft persimmon!" Yang Ke saw the overwhelming resentment approaching in the distance and couldn't help but remind him and took a step back.
It's completely subconscious.
Yang Ke has stayed here long enough, so he knows very well how terrifying Zhang is.
It is impossible to face the enemy head-on.
Can't beat it at all.
This fear has been engraved in my bones and cannot be forgotten.
After all, Chen Bing was the captain of the scout team, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice at this time.
"Lin Mo, have you ever thought about what we should do if this nightmare falls into the category of being unable to communicate? What if she attacks us regardless of risk?"
This is not Chen Bing's unfounded worry, but something that is very likely to happen.
If the Zhang family cannot be communicated with, then it will be impossible to cooperate with them to deal with the group of tomb robbers in Zhang Carpenter's family, and it is even possible that they will be killed now.
As the captain of the scout team, Chen Bing is very particular about tactics and has to prepare plans for different situations. In this way, no matter what happens, they have a way to deal with it.
"Captain Chen, don't worry, I've already thought about it!"
Lin Mo made an OK gesture.
"Okay then!" Chen Bing couldn't say anything at this time and could only take one step at a time.
"That's right!" Lin Mo added: "If I tell you to run away later, remember to follow me closely and don't fall behind."
"ah!"
Chen Bing and Yang Ke were both stunned.
Could it be that Lin Mo's planned escape was to escape?
This is too unreliable.
In the distance, Mrs. Zhang, who was all wet, moved over instantly.
A moving nightmare, once targeted, it is almost impossible to get rid of it.
At close range, the resentment on Zhang's body was simply indescribable. The pressure was so suffocating that Chen Bing couldn't help but take a step back.
But Lin Mo remained calm.
The flames burning the stage behind him were enough to last for more than half an hour.
And Mrs. Zhang died by sinking into the river. As the saying goes, fire and water are incompatible. Mrs. Zhang must also be afraid of flames, so there will be no problem for at least half an hour.
Even if Zhang couldn't communicate and was a crazy and murderous nightmare, then for half an hour, she could only lie down and cross her body, and there was nothing she could do to Lin Mo.
"Aunt Zhang!"
Lin Mo called out affectionately at this time.
It’s not a loss either.
In terms of age, she lived a hundred years ago and is several generations older than Lin Mo, so there is no disadvantage in calling her Aunt Zhang.
Besides, Lin Mo didn't know what the other person's real name was, so he had to have a title. He couldn't call her "Zhang" because it was too unfamiliar. It was also inappropriate to call her Carpenter Zhang's wife.
Zhang, who was opposite, said nothing.
He lowered his head, and the water dripping from his body, which smelled like river water, kept dripping on the ground.
Not talking?
It doesn't matter, Lin Mo can talk first.
"Aunt Zhang, Ah Bin, you know, right? He told me that Aunt Zhang is the most virtuous and womanly person in Guimen Village, and everyone in the country knows about it..."
Lin Mo's tactic is to praise him loudly first.
Whether they are humans or ghosts, they all like to hear nice words, this is for sure.
It's best to be able to persuade the other person, but it doesn't matter if you can't. After all, if you reach out and don't hit the smiling person, you've already complimented her so much, and it's not appropriate to fall out again.
After praising him for a few minutes, Lin Mo came up with many famous sentences without repeating them.
While boasting, Lin Mo was still observing carefully, and the resentment on Zhang's body had not dissipated.
She didn't take action immediately because of the flames.
Lin Mo thought for a while and stopped.
After all, it is a nightmare that has existed for hundreds of years, and it cannot be persuaded by just a few words.
Lin Mo knew that he had to change his tactics immediately.
Now the conversation changed and the criticism began.
"Yes, everyone knows you are a good person, but don't forget that good people can be bullied and ridiculed. Aunt Zhang, you are gentle and virtuous, but what ended up in the end? You were framed for adultery, and you were
He was beaten violently and drowned in a river. It was painful and humiliating, and he could not even get a good reputation even if he died."
As soon as Lin Mo said this, Yang Ke wanted to immediately rush forward and cover Lin Mo's mouth.
"You are so tired of living, I want to live for a few more years!" Yang Ke screamed in his heart.
If you don't lift the pot, you have to pour salt on other people's wounds. Isn't this looking for death?
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang was trembling with anger.
The frequency of water droplets dripping down from the body accelerated, and the resentment condensed into black threads all over the body, wrapping around, and at the same time extending along the purple soles of the feet.
When Lin Mo saw that it was working, he immediately encouraged himself and kept up his efforts.
"Sometimes, good people are the original sin. From the side, they are all trash. Don't blame me for speaking outright. I just say what I say and I don't hide it."
"Let me talk about your husband first, Carpenter Zhang. He was also a good man, but in the end, he was killed, his face was skinned, and his identity was assumed by thieves. To this day, he may not know where he is buried. Is it tragic or not?
?I feel not only miserable, but also stupid, so stupid!"
"And you, since you found someone pretending to be your husband, you should hide yourself and protect yourself, so that you can contact other people and catch all the bad guys. But as for you, you were exposed, and the result was that you were beaten up by the thieves and imprisoned.
, was drowned in a river and lost his life. This is miserable enough, but what’s even worse is that it’s been a hundred years and you haven’t succeeded in revenge. I think you are... a waste, a real waste!”
"shut up!"
Suddenly, Mrs. Zhang let out a shocking roar.
She actually spoke!
Yang Ke was stunned.
In the past few years, he had never heard Zhang speak. This was the first time.
Who would have thought that she actually spoke because she was angry at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was also happy.
Can talk?
That means you can communicate, which is great.
Since scolding is so useful, then keep scolding!
"You know where your enemy is, but you don't dare to take revenge. If you are called a waste, you just accept it, right? What, Aunt Zhang, are you still not convinced? Why are you staring at me? What kind of skills do you have to be mean to me? If you have the ability, go to those gangs
Tomb robbers, fight them with real swords and guns... If you don't dare, then don't blame me for telling you."
"And!" Lin Mo was also scolding. At this time, he pointed at everyone: "I'm not targeting any of you. I'm saying that everyone here is trash."
At this time, not only Aunt Zhang was shaking with anger, but many villagers were also shaking non-stop, wanting to rush forward and kill Lin Mo immediately.
Lin Mo still wanted to say something, but Chen Bing couldn't help it anymore, came up and poked Lin Mo, and whispered: "It's almost done, the fire is almost out!"
"Is the fire almost out?"
Lin Mo looked back and saw that it was true.
Unconsciously, he actually cursed for half an hour.
Now the stage has been completely burned into ruins, and the flames have become much smaller than before.
According to the current situation, it will weaken to the point where these nightmares will no longer be afraid in a while.
When the time comes, the villagers and Aunt Zhang, who were so scolded by me, will rush forward to fuck me.
"Okay, that's almost it."
Lin Mo moved his limbs at this time and shouted at Chen Bing and Yang Ke: "Run!"