His expression suddenly became serious, and I asked you if you have any evidence?
Lin Mo said there was no direct evidence, but he just felt it was.
"I think it was me."
"Then let me ask you, have you done it?"
"No!"
"Then you feel like bullshit. If you did it, you did it. If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. What the hell is it that you feel you did? Son, you don't have any mental problems, right?"
Lin Mo was too embarrassed to tell his father that he was already seriously mentally ill.
"This thing is really difficult to explain. It's very mysterious. For example, the handwriting is indeed mine; and the location of the hiding place. I found it at once. It feels like I hid it there myself..."
Dad thought about Lin Mo's explanation and concluded it as a 'coincidence'.
"Where's the knife!"
Lin Mo added.
"I lost the knife. That's what the missing object notice said, but it doesn't mean that the other party really lost the knife. It's a 'code word' that only I can understand, and there are the two words 'Dad'.
Who do you think would write this? If the others are coincidences, then this one is definitely not."
These two sentences stopped Dad.
Regarding the knife and this specific name, Dad didn’t know what to say.
In fact, it was quite difficult to say that the first two points were coincidences, but to be honest, he also felt that the third and fourth points could not be coincidences.
This is harder than winning the lottery jackpot.
In the house, Dad opened Lao Baigan, poured a nice cup and took a sip.
Over there, Lin Mo was still looking for something in the house. He wanted to see if there were any other clues.
But he found nothing.
"Weird!"
Lin Mo sat on the bed and scratched his head.
"If it was me who left the message, I couldn't have left just this sentence. I must have written something about it, especially the key content. Then why didn't I write it?"
Dad shook his head and said how could I know.
"I think it's a coincidence. This wasn't written by you at all. It was the previous tenant. He also didn't study hard since he was a child. His handwriting is terrible. Moreover, he also lost a knife. Also, he also has a father.
."
Lin Mo looked at the time at this time.
11:32 pm.
Lin Mo looked at the message, which said that you must enter Room 8 before 3 a.m., otherwise you will die.
So is this true or false?
"Maybe it's a trap!" Lin Mo muttered.
After all, there are many weird and weird things in this place. If these were all traps set by some "weird" before, then Room 8 must be a trap.
I guess you won't be able to get out if you go in.
Of course, it's possible that what the message says is true.
But again, if it is true, it must be a ‘hint’, but since it is a hint, why not write it more clearly?
Why let people make wild guesses?
"Unless it's because of some kind of rule, it can't be said so clearly?"
Lin Mo thinks this matter is more troublesome.
Go, fearing an ambush.
If I don't go, I'm afraid that the other party will really hit me.
Lin Mo was having a hard time here, but his dad over there said that you are just trying to get over the top.
"Xiao Mo, don't forget what we are here for. We are here to find the curse of the undead. As long as we find this curse, why do we ask you to do this or that at 3 o'clock in the morning? We will leave directly, regardless of what is here.
Don’t even go into muddy water.”
Dad's words awakened the dreamer.
Lin Mo's eyes lit up.
yes.
Why bother with this matter.
My father and I came here looking for a curse, so we should leave as soon as we find it. Besides, this place is not big, so an hour of careful searching is enough.
"Since there aren't many people living in this hotel, apart from us, the other tenants don't seem to be good people, so there's no need to hide them and look for them openly."
Dad put away the remaining half bottle of wine.
"Let's go, keep looking. If we find something, everything will be fine. If we can't find it, let's leave immediately. Any danger here has nothing to do with us."
Lin Mo nodded and said okay, let's do it.
The two went out again and investigated carefully. The father even used some tricks to get the house key from Lao Lutou.
In this way, even unoccupied rooms can be searched.
After more than an hour, basically all the rooms were searched, and several other curses were found, but none of them were undead.
There was only one room that I didn't enter.
Room 8.
It’s not that he couldn’t get in, it’s that Lin Mo didn’t go in at all.
Mainly because I'm worried that there might be traps inside.
"I see, I have to go in and take a look in the end." Dad said.
Indeed, they had searched the entire hotel, but could not find the Curse of the Undead. The only room left was Room 8, so they had to go in and take a look.
It's 1:17 am now.
There is still more than an hour until 3 am.
Downstairs, Lao Lutou had already gone back to his room to sleep. Lu Xiaoming must have been called in, but he didn't come out anyway. He saw him once and was stared at by Lao Lutou.
Lin Mo didn't do anything at this time. After all, there was also a prison curse in the hotel. If he didn't find a corresponding method, he usually wouldn't be able to wake up or get out.
Standing at the door of Room 8, Lin Mo held the key and prepared to open the door.
"How about we go in alone and stay outside alone, so that even if something happens, we can still ensure one person's safety." Dad said at this time.
Lin Mo said there was no need.
"If anything happens, we, father and son, will handle it together. If there is any danger, we can take care of each other."
"Okay, you brat has thought very carefully. Open the door."
Lin Mo inserted the key into the keyhole, unlocked the door, and then pushed the door open.
A strange scene happened.
It was pitch dark inside the door.
It's like being covered with a pure black cloth.
Lin Mo looked back at his father, who said that he would be the vanguard to take the lead. Lin Mo smiled and said: "With me here, how can I let you take the lead?"
After saying that, he stepped into the darkness.
After entering, it was really dark and you couldn't see anything.
Lin Mo also focused his attention and was on guard. If there was a situation, he would take a step back and react at the same time.
But nothing happened next.
Lin Mo called daddy.
No response.
"Didn't you come in?"
Lin Mo was a little surprised. At this time, he took a step back, but bang.
Hit the wall.
Lin Mo was really surprised this time.
There should be a corridor behind him. He should exit the room. How could it be a wall?
I stretched out my hand and touched it, and it was really a wall. I touched it on the left and right sides, and it was also a wall.
Lin Mo didn't panic. He realized that this should be caused by some strange influence on the environment. He had experienced it in the past, more than once.
Don't be afraid of the dark, he has a source of fire.
He took out a brick hammer and shook it, and the surrounding area suddenly became brighter.
By the light of the fire, he began to explore around.
In fact, this place is very small. You can clearly see it at a glance. It is a room only a few square meters square. There are no doors on all sides, only walls.
It's like a sealed room.
This is obviously not normal.
"Could it be that there is a dark dimension here?"
Lin Mo murmured to himself.
Then he extinguished the flame on the brick hammer, and the surroundings fell into absolute darkness again.
Too dark.
Can't see anything at all.
Lin Mo groped in the darkness, but also found no exit.
There is no dark dimension.
This is a little strange.
I tried to open my ghost eyes, but I couldn't see them either.
This time Lin Mo was at a loss.
All we can do is wait.
Time passes minute by minute.
At about 3 o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo reached out again and this time, he touched the door handle.
Opened the door and walked out immediately.
Still in the same corridor, he stood in front of the door of Room 8, and there was no sign of his father around.
Lin Mo was not in a hurry.
Dad is more calm than him in doing things, and he is strong, so there won't be any problems.
But where did dad go?
I looked at the time on my watch, and sure enough it was 3 o'clock in the morning.
Lin Mo looked around and couldn't find his father on the second floor, so he went to the next floor.
When he got down to the first floor, Lin Mo didn't notice anything wrong at first, but when his eyes glanced at the electronic clock on the wall, he was stunned.
The time above shows 2:51 am on the 24th.
It's different from the time on my watch.
The time on my watch is already 3:09 am.
This isn't the strangest thing.
The strangest thing was that he saw the "seconds" number on the electronic clock jumping from time to time, but instead of increasing, it decreased.
From 20, all the way down to 1.
The next moment, it became 59 seconds, 58 seconds, 57 seconds...
The number indicating minutes becomes 08 minutes.
The time now is 2:08 am on the 24th.
After understanding it, Lin Mo murmured to himself: "Why is time going backwards?"