Lin Mo's intuition told him that the corpse immortal had gone to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs.
On the eastern outskirts of Luoyan City, next to the abandoned mine, is the Nightmare Zone, and there is a copper door below.
The body of the Corpse Immortal is a dummy, and the dummy is a strange thing that comes out of the bronze door.
So there is no problem with Lin Mo's analysis.
Lin Mo even suspected that maybe the Corpse Immortal was the dummy that ran out of the copper door under the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs.
Of course it was three hundred years ago.
Just relying on random guesses will definitely not work. Lin Mo thought about it and went to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs to have a look.
I didn't plan to go so early, and I promised my father to wait for him to go with me.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. If the Corpse Immortal went to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs, he must have a purpose. Maybe if he misses this time, it will be harder to catch this guy next time.
"Looks like I have to pay a visit to the uncle!"
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There is no sunrise or sunset in the nightmare world, and ancient classics call it a 'sunless land'.
In the eastern suburbs of the mining area, the entrance to the mine that has been abandoned for seven years is eerie and deserted. There is no one around, except for a figure sitting in the window in the distance, looking into the distance.
This is the uncle of the Lin family. He is holding a small wine cup and sipping it one mouthful at a time.
The wine cup was very small and could hold even one or two glasses of wine, but the Lin family could drink it for a whole day.
"Xiao Mo, when are you going to come see me? I haven't had enough wine." The uncle was thinking about that sip of wine and felt even more lonely. Although he has been here alone for seven years, he is still not completely used to this kind of thing.
Life.
In the words of Mr. Lin, this is not life at all.
This is torture.
There is half a bottle of wine under the table.
This is the last bit of stock, it will be gone after drinking it.
The little bit in the wine cup was also drank up. The uncle of the Lin family stuck out his tongue and licked it, but he still wanted to drink more. However, he thought about the long days ahead and held back.
"There will be a day when we finish drinking. If we don't have wine, how will we live in the future?" Everyone in the Lin family wailed and wanted to cry, but then they thought, he is the only one in this terrible place, who can he cry to?
It's better not to waste your efforts.
Sitting on the recliner, Uncle Lin closed his eyes.
He couldn't sleep.
Because this is already a nightmare.
But it is possible to close your eyes and rest your mind. After a long time, you can still be in a trance, which is almost the same as sleeping, like taking a nap.
Occasionally, he seemed to see his old wife and son.
The days when the family was noisy were very annoying at the time, but I think about it now.
"If I can go back to live that kind of life again, I can do whatever I am asked to do." Uncle Lin muttered. He planned to close his eyes and take a nap and just muddle along. This was already the case, so this was all he could do.
Time passes minute by minute.
Just when he was in a daze and getting better, suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.
He was used to being in a quiet environment, so the sudden attack scared the Lin family uncle and he almost fainted.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked towards the door.
He didn't move.
The knocking on the door is still there.
"What's going on?" Uncle Lin felt something was wrong.
This has never happened before.
For seven years, no one has knocked on this door.
Even if Xiao Mo comes, he will call "Uncle" first.
"Is it Xiao Mo who's here? Is he playing a prank on me?" Uncle Lin thought to himself, thinking that it was really possible, but he wouldn't stupidly go over and open the door.
What if it’s not?
The uncle of the Lin family is old enough. No matter how much he messed around in the past, his brain was not confused.
So he remained silent.
Let's see what happens next.
The knocking on the door rings continuously, and if you listen carefully, the rhythm and frequency are the same.
The uncle of the Lin family is definitely not Lin Mo at this time.
If it were Lin Mo, he wouldn't do such a thing with nothing to do.
"I fucked his uncle. Could it be that he was haunted?"
Uncle Lin muttered in his heart.
But soon he said, "I'm confused too. I'm a ghost. I'm still afraid of ghosts. But now this situation is too scary. Who says ghosts can't scare ghosts?"
Uncle Lin slowly sat up from the recliner. He was now praying to the people outside to say something or stop knocking. The sound of knocking on the door made him upset.
It was as if every blow was a knock on his heart.
Fear increases.
Suddenly, the knocking on the door stopped.
There was no warning.
It's like the person knocking on the door outside is tired and doesn't want to knock anymore.
The uncle of the Lin family remained silent. He wanted to pretend that no one was in the room, so that people outside could leave quickly.
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.
Uncle Lin was overjoyed and secretly wondered if the person knocking on the door was gone?
As a result, he turned to look out the window and suddenly saw a person lying on the window staring at him.
The other person's face was pressed against the glass, staring with a pair of malicious eyes, grinning, and smiling.
Uncle Lin's legs are weak.
"Open the door, Lao Lin, open the door, I've already seen you."
This damn thing is muttering outside.
The sound was similar to playing the erhu, miserable, weird, and with a touch of resentment.
The uncle of the Lin family recognized the other party at this time.
"Lao, Lao Sun?"
His eyes widened in disbelief.
Lao Sun is his friend.
In fact, this communication room was Lao Sun's office, and the other party was the security guard of the Dongjiao Mine. On the day of the accident at the mine, he happened to come to Lao Sun to introduce a job and wanted to come here to see the gate.
As a result, something strange happened, because I picked up a piece of jade belonging to a dead person and was tainted with nightmares.
This is how he lost his life.
From that day on, he had not seen Lao Sun again. In fact, he did not know what happened to Lao Sun.
But looking at it now, he must be dead.
Moreover, he died quite miserably.
At this moment, Lao Sun's face, which was pressed against the glass, must have been bleeding from all the orifices. The miserable look was unbearable.
They are all dead people.
They are all ghosts.
But the Lin family uncle didn't know why this ghost looked scarier and scarier than him.
"Lao, Lao Sun, you, what's wrong with you?"
Uncle Lin bravely asked.
Lao Sun did not answer, but still stared at him, muttering: "Open the door, Lao Lin, open the door, I've already seen you!"
An unknown feeling gradually fermented in the heart of the Lin family.
He knew that he must not open the door in this situation.
If the door is opened, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Old Sun, it seems that you are dead too, but death is death, we are all the same. And I was nice to you at the beginning, bringing you wine and meat, have you forgotten?"
"Open the door, Lao Lin, open the door..."
"Can you please stop being like this? It's so weird. We are all old friends. There is no need to be like this."
"Open the door, Lao Lin..."
"If you say that again, I'm going to get anxious."
"Open the door..."
"Damn it, you can't understand people? What can you do if I don't open it for you? I won't open it. If you have the ability, you can come in by yourself."
Uncle Lin is not stupid either. In fact, the door is unlocked.
If the other party could come in, he would have come in long ago.
Maybe this weird thing can't open the door on its own, or maybe it's like some special weird thing that needs the consent of the people inside the house before it can go in.
After thinking about this, the Lin family uncle breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer afraid.
But soon, his heart became excited again.
Because he saw Lao Sun tilting his head, taking a step back, then turned around and slowly walked towards the door.
One step, one step.
After reaching the door, this guy pulled the door open and opened it.