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Chapter 695 The paper figures are alive

The people on the scene security team were dumbfounded.

"Beibei, what are you doing? Spit it out quickly, that's not for you to eat." Huang Hao blushed and ran over to snatch the piece of meat with his nightmare dog.

There was a lot of fuss, but in the end we didn't get over it.

Beibei not only swallowed it, but also licked her lips and wagged her tail proudly.

This is called a bad start. The seduction plan ended in failure as soon as it started.

The team leader who led the team couldn't blame the dog, nor could he blame Huang Hao. He could only blame himself for not thinking carefully.

A controllable nightmare is also a nightmare.

The nature of nightmares cannot be changed.

Just like a dog can't change its habit of eating shit.

This piece of meat can attract nightmares, and it is also a temptation for Huang Hao's nightmare dog. If you expect a dog to restrain itself, there is something wrong with its brain.

"Otherwise, let's make a new plan."

"This is the only way, but how should we make a new plan?"

"How about just staying here and waiting for that nightmare to come out on its own?"

"How can that be done? The lake is so big. What if the nightmare escapes from somewhere else? What if it hides in the lake and doesn't come out? We can't stay here forever."

"That's right. How about we go into the water and look for it?"

"You really want to die, please don't hold us back, we haven't lived enough yet. If you go on like this, if you become a water ghost, aren't you delivering food to others?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"How about asking Captain Wang Dalong to come over and ask?"

"I think it works!"



Lin Mo, who was studying in the dark room over there, had no idea that one of his paper figures followed the fat man out.

But because Fatty said before, it seemed like the paper figures in the room were looking at him.

Lin Mo didn't care about this at first.

But for some reason, after the fat man left, Lin Mo actually had a strange feeling. It felt like something in the room was watching him.

In other words, it's peeping.

There is no malice in this look.

Just looking at it.

So Lin Mo didn't notice it at first.

If the fat man hadn't mentioned it, Lin Mo wouldn't have noticed anything strange until now.

But now that you've noticed it, you can't just pretend that nothing happened.

Gotta figure out what's going on.

At this time, Lin Mo kept an eye on it. When he was studying the paper man, he deliberately entered a meditative state. Before he meditated, he had to think for at least several hours.

But this time, within two minutes, Lin Mo suddenly raised his head.

As a result, there was a rustling sound in the house.

All the paper figures turned back in a hurry.

"Is what the fat man said true?"

Lin Mo was also surprised.

The paper figures in his house are not the paper figures used in Pepsi's childhood at the roadside paper figures shop.

It is a small, palm-sized paper figurine. At most, it is just a small paper figurine that looks like a human.

Even these things have no facial features or eyes.

But at that moment, Lin Mo seemed to see a large number of bright and small eyes, densely packed, looking at him from all around.

That scene, not to mention it was really eye-catching, was like hundreds of rats staring at you.

Lin Mo frowned and stared at the paper figures around him, then he stood up and walked towards the nearest place where the paper figures were placed.

Come closer, squat down, and keep your face close.

"Hey!"

Lin Mo said hello.

The next moment, the originally quiet room felt like it was exploding.

"Run!"

"He found us."

"Run, run, or you will be caught by Lin Yanwang and die without a burial place."

"Run, escape!"

Wow.

The scene was like a swarm of scattered mice. In the room, hundreds of little paper figures that Lin Mo had folded before swarmed and fled in all directions.

And with a loud bang, these paper figures actually pushed the door open and ran away.

Lin Mo was left stunned in the room.

He felt something move in his hand.

Look down.

The paper figures he was piecing together just now were struggling hard at this time.

I also want to run.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Mo reacted.

"Holy shit, you're still alive. When did you come back to life? Why didn't I know?"

He hurriedly chased out the door.

But now, where can I get it back?

Those were hundreds of small paper figures, the result of several days of folding by Lin Mo.

It's okay to be locked up in the room, but now they disperse in a crowd, and Lin Mo is alone, how can he chase after him?

Fortunately, I still have a few in my hand.

Lin Mo decided to break into the interrogation immediately and ask what happened to these little paper figures.

These little paper figures wanted to run, but they couldn't.

When I saw that I couldn't run away, I asked him what he wanted to say, and he was very honest.

"Are you really alive?"

"Yes, it's really alive!" The little paper man said with a look on his face like "I'll live whatever you want."

"When did it happen?" Lin Mo asked quickly.

"It won't take long, just these two days."

"How do you survive?"

"We still want to ask you!"

In other words, these little paper figures don't know how they came to life, but after they came back to life, they were very clever and kept silent, pretending as if nothing happened.

This is quite in line with Lin Mo's character.

He would do the same thing if he encountered the same thing.

Lin Mo thought for a while, and most likely because he was too obsessed with studying the art of paper figurines, he somehow lit up a certain 'skill tree'. From then on, the paper figurines he folded,

They are all endowed with considerable life'.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

It's hard to say yet.

You still have to observe it before you can make a judgment.

Lin Mo asked what the purpose of these paper figures was.

"There is no purpose, and we are quite confused. I am not afraid to tell you. At first, I thought I was the only one alive, but guess what, it turns out that all the paper figures around me are alive."

Lin Mo said, are you so stupid? Are you born so poor?

"I don't know. You say we are born with it. Anyway, you are the one who created us. I guess it's up to you to be poor-mouthed."

Lin Mo was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Lin Mo asked: "Since you are alive, just tell me directly. Why are you running away?"

"I'm afraid of you. You used to be like a lunatic, tearing up paper people when you couldn't figure out the problem. We don't want to die, so we have discussed it. If we are discovered, we will run away immediately and run in a group. This way we can always escape a few."

"That's right, we also gave you a nickname, Lin Yan Wang. If we fall into your hands, we will be unlucky. How about you spare our lives and we help you catch the other paper figures?

?”

As soon as the paper man who said this finished speaking, the paper man next to him looked over. Even Lin Mo was shocked.

He took out the paper figure alone, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"You are a talent."

"Excellent."

"What do you call it?"

"You're stupid, we don't have a name. If you remember it, just name it. If you don't remember it, just call me 'Hey', 'Hey', or 'that one'."

"Okay, so, what can you do to catch the other paper figures? If you help me accomplish this, I won't treat you badly."

"Give me a drop of your blood, and I'll help you catch them all."

"This is not a problem. The problem is, how can I trust you not to lie to me? What if I let you go and you don't come back?"

"No, I don't know about other paper people, but I would never lie to anyone."

Lin Mo thought for a while and said yes.

Don't use it if you doubt it, don't doubt it if you employ it.

Moreover, these were paper figures folded by himself. In fact, Lin Mo could still feel their position.

Even if 'that so-and-so' doesn't go, Lin Mo still has a way to catch all these paper figures.

However, it may take a lot of effort.

It would be better if someone does it for you.

As for why the other party wants a drop of his blood.

Lin Mo also wanted to take a look.

And he suddenly thought that if it were a paper man with his own blood added, its copying ability might be improved, and some objects that were too valuable to be copied might be able to be copied.

Just like Yuan Xiuqing, like a king-level nightmare ghost mother.

Lin Mo pricked his finger and dropped a drop of blood on 'that person'.

As soon as the blood touches the opponent, the paper figure is immediately dyed red.

It used to be a white paper man, but now it has become a little red man.

Not only has he become a little celebrity, but his opponent has also begun to grow in size.

Waves of powerful nightmare aura emerged from 'that so and so', and finally, it turned into a paper man that was 70% similar to Lin Mo.

That feels very weird.

It's like a paper man with a picture of himself pasted on his face.

Lin Mo's hair stood on end for no reason.

He could feel that this paper man who had received a drop of his blood had undergone tremendous changes.

"Do you have any clothes?" someone asked.

Lin Mo found a set for the other party.

Plus a hat.

"Give me another bag and I'll help you put them back."

Lin Mo nodded and handed his black backpack to the other party.

After that person put his bag on his back, he turned around and walked away. He was obviously walking, but he was going so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The few remaining paper figures said that the boy must have run away and would not come back.

Lin Mo sneered.

"If it dares to really run away, I will burn it to ashes."

These paper figures were immediately frightened and did not dare to say a word.

To be honest, Lin Mo was really unsure whether 'that person' would really capture the escaped paper man.

At this moment, Lin Mo sensed something. He looked up and saw something flying over from a distance.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and the thing fell into Lin Mo's hand.

It's a paper crane.

Lin Mo's heart moved. He picked it up and opened it. It turned out to be a letter he wrote to Professor Xie a few days ago. The paper crane really flew to the Qianlong Safe Zone and found Professor Xie.

This place is one or two thousand kilometers away from Qianlong City.

Although it took several days to fly, Lin Mo was already sure of the paper crane's reliability.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo touched his chin, went back to the house and wrote a few more letters, then folded each of them into paper cranes, raised his hand and let them fly.

There were two letters written to Sister Yue and Granny Yu from Shuguang Toy Factory. Lin Mo mainly wanted to win over the relationship and then asked Sister Yue to come out and help him.

It's great if you can invite me, but if you can't, there will be no loss.

There is another letter written to Liu Jia. He originally had to go to the abandoned mine in the eastern suburbs to talk about Mo Wenting's situation, but now that he has the paper crane, he can save himself the trouble of running away.

One letter was written to my brother Lin Yuan.

Lin Mo was not sure whether this could be delivered, so he put a question mark. If it could really be delivered to his brother Lin Yuan, that would be great and save a lot of trouble.

The last two letters were written to Xi Wenjun and the captain.

Lin Mo still doesn't know where the Glutton went, so he wrote a letter to ask.

Of course, Lin Mo knew that it would take Zhihe several days to get back from Qianlong City, and the Glutton might be on the other side of the earth, so it would most likely have to fly for a month or two.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Mo can afford to wait.

------Digression-----

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