Lin Mo held the tiger bone sickle and touched it around.
It's like holding a girlfriend you haven't seen for a long time.
"You are darker than before!" Lin Mo looked at the dark bone knife and said. In the past, the bones were white and the blade had a metallic luster. But now, it is all black.
Of course, this kind of blackness is not something smeared on, but a change caused by being soaked in resentment and hatred for a long time.
Sharper.
The resentment and hatred on the blade greatly enhance the original sharpness and destructive power. Simply put, this is an enhanced version of the tiger bone sickle.
Next to him, Doudou had obviously lost interest in continuing to chase the paper crane.
Anyone who keeps chasing for an hour or two will get bored, and children will be the same.
Xiaoyu returned to the pencil.
She stared at Lin Mo's special arm before, and even picked it up and smelled it. She didn't know what she smelled, and immediately returned to the pencil.
Maybe the fierce battle made her a little tired.
Have a good rest and I'll call you next time for a fight!
Lin Mo was still driving backwards on Huangquan Road.
Carrying a knife, he has a strong deterrent effect on the dead around him. Many of the dead will automatically avoid him and Doudou. Occasionally, those who are greedy for profit will either be crushed into candy by Doudou or beheaded with a tiger bone sickle.
Lin Mo glanced to the side. Huangquan Road was now hundreds of meters above the ground, and the yellow road was like a ribbon hanging in the sky.
The wind blowing from high places made people's hair scattered, and the rolling loess made it uncomfortable at all. Lin Mo wanted to reach the finish line more quickly than anyone else.
On the contrary, Doudou found a new way to play. He stood on the edge and looked down, then walked back with a giggle. After a while, he continued to look, or he just grabbed a handful of soil and spread it outside.
It's okay, at least I didn't pee or play in the mud.
Lin Mo once suspected that Zhihe had led him the wrong way.
Could it be that Dad and the others also followed this road to hell?
It doesn't feel quite like it.
And why did Dad come up here?
Random thoughts were running through his head, but he walked without any hesitation. Lin Mo believed in the paper crane. This was a strange thing that he had verified many times.
Since the paper crane is flying up here, it means dad is up there.
Soon, Lin Mo encountered a fork in the road.
right.
You read that right, it is indeed a fork in the road.
The fork in the sky looks like a five-way intersection in front of it. The dead are constantly gathering from four of the forks to the main road. The only dilapidated Huangquan Road is empty.
If the road on the ground is broken, at most you will fall accidentally, but if you accidentally fall in here, you will fall from a height of one to two hundred meters in the air.
Not to mention being smashed to pieces, there must be no bones left.
But the paper crane flew towards this deserted road.
"That's good, it's quiet!"
Lin Mo laughed at himself, called Doudou over, and walked forward hand in hand.
Doudou was still unhappy, so Lin Mo slapped the kid on the butt.
"Look at what kind of road this is. If you fall, no one will save you. Just hold hands and pay attention to the road under your feet."
Keep walking along this deserted Huangquan Road.
I turned left and right, generally heading upwards. After walking for a while, I estimated that I was already three or four hundred meters away from the bottom. I couldn’t look down, I was a little dizzy, and at this height, the entire Huangquan Road was floating and shaking, as if I was standing on a
Same as on the chain bridge.
"Dad, it's so tall."
"Don't look down and keep walking."
"But I'm afraid!"
"I'm so scared. Don't make any noise. I'm upset. If you make any more noise, I'll beat you."
After walking for a long time, there seemed to be an end ahead.
That's a big mountain.
It is not a mountain in the traditional sense, but a huge mountain beyond recognition.
That kind of height is definitely more than 10,000 meters, or even higher, and it is like an endless huge rock wall, completely sealing the front.
It's like the end of the world.
Looking at this incredible mountain, Lin Mo felt a surge of fear in his heart. Not to mention Lin Mo, Doudou was also hiding behind Lin Mo and trembling.
"Dad, this mountain is so scary."
"yes."
"There is a door ahead."
Lin Mo took a closer look and saw that there really was a door.
At the end of this damaged Huangquan Road, close to the edge of the giant mountain, there is a wooden gate.
The paper crane is hitting the door now, but it obviously can't open it.
All he could do was fly around the door, seemingly looking for opportunities.
Lin Mo walked over.
He looked carefully and saw that this was not a wooden door, but a coffin.
Lin Mo has seen this coffin before.
The bearer's coffin.
The coffin bearer is Tiantian's father and a good friend of Lin Mo's father.
This coffin is standing here at this moment.
Just the coffin and no one.
There is no other road to this place, so it's obviously a bit weird to see the coffin standing here.
He got closer and knocked.
Lin Mo opened the coffin lid.
It was dark inside.
Nothing can be seen.
Logically speaking, this would not happen, so Lin Mo hammered the brick and took a photo.
Under the green flames, there was a layer of dark fog inside the coffin.
Light can't penetrate it, so naturally you can't see what's inside.
At this moment, the paper crane flew in and disappeared into the darkness.
Lin Mo's heart moved, and he pulled Doudou in.
Sure enough, after entering the darkness, he found that the space inside was huge. Lin Mo listened to the sound of paper cranes flapping their wings and walked forward. He had no sense of direction at all here. He turned around here and there, and his only reliance was the sound of paper cranes.
The next moment, Lin Mo stepped out of the black fog and walked out of a small alley.
Standing at the entrance of this small alley, Lin Mo was stunned.
The current situation is very much like entering a certain memory door.
Lin Mo had entered several memory gates before, but none of them felt like he did now.
Mainly because this alley entrance seemed quite familiar to Lin Mo.
It seemed like I had seen it somewhere.
It's not the kind of blur that I've only seen once or twice, but a very clear memory.
Lin Mo remembered that the place where he grew up as a child and his home a long time ago was nearby.
The big willow tree at the entrance of the alley is such an obvious feature.
Lin Mo walked over.
He remembered that he was naughty when he was a child and used a knife to carve his name on a branch of the big willow tree.
At this moment he looked towards that location.
No.
"Perhaps the person who constructed this memory doesn't remember it clearly."
Lin Mo muttered.
Of course there is another possibility.
This memory is indeed close to my home, but this memory occurred before I carved my name.
Naturally, there is no own name on the tree.
It's still daylight at the moment, but it looks like it's going to set soon.
The sunset is the most beautiful.
Especially in a nightmare world, sunlight is definitely rarer than a giant panda with gender cognitive disorder.
Doudou was a little bored and wanted to talk, but Lin Mo asked him to be quiet for a while.
The little guy kicked stones out of boredom.
Lin Mo suddenly remembered something.
"Could this be my mother's memory? Or maybe it's my father's. By the way, this place is not far from my home. I'll go back and have a look. Maybe my father is at home."
At this moment, the paper crane didn't know where it was flying. Lin Mo could probably feel a direction. After comparing it, he felt that it was the direction of his old house.
At that moment, Lin Mo took Doudou and walked over there.