Chapter 820 Go to bed at three o'clock [5000 monthly ticket]
Lin Mo was full of expectations.
The tall dancer on the stage was stunned after reading the note.
Obviously surprised.
Maybe Lin Mo was the first audience member to come over and hand over a note, saying that her performance was good.
But she didn't say anything, just smiled. Since she had no mouth, Lin Mo could only tell that the other party was smiling from the corners of her slightly narrowed eyes.
There is no other representation.
At this time, the lights on the stage dimmed one by one, and at the same time, the curtain began to close. With a snap, the dark red curtain separated the auditorium from the stage.
The stage without lights was pitch black at this moment.
Lin Mo knew there was no chance.
But it doesn't matter. Twelve hours later, the second half of this dance repertoire will be performed in the Grand Theater.
You will know the ending of the story by then.
When I turned around, I saw that most of the audience had already left. Only Zhang Xu and the female ghost holding the child were still there.
Obviously they all regard Lin Mo as their backbone.
Lin Mo greeted them to leave.
When we got outside, the spectators who had gone out before had gone somewhere. There were also some people in the rotunda outside, but they were all separated and wary of each other.
Lin Mo counted the people on his side. Not counting himself and Zhang Xu, there were five more Nightmare.
No, there should be seven in total.
The little ghost in the female ghost's arms also counts as one, plus the one who was killed by the scavenger in the theater before.
Zhang Xu's condition was a little better at this time. Lin Mo asked him if he could walk on his own. The latter nodded, but he still looked a little weak.
It is indeed difficult to adapt to so many curses at once.
But as long as it is successful, it is equivalent to having an additional master of inner strength empowerment.
Lin Mo suddenly thought of something at this time.
I was just watching the show and didn't notice Doudou coming in.
Then I thought about it, the theater is very large and there are a lot of ghosts and monsters. Doudou is short, so it's normal that he can't see it.
Again, Lin Mo has great confidence in Doudou.
However, Lin Mo already had a preliminary understanding of the Silence, so he had better find Doudou first and act together.
Then Lin Mo took out a paper crane and wrote Doudou's name on it. When he wanted to blow, he found that he had no mouth.
A dozen grass mud horses immediately ran through my mind.
"Bad dish!"
Lin Mo was sweating on his head.
There is a key point in his paper crane technique, that is, to activate the paper crane, you need to blow a breath.
As a result, he forgot such an important thing.
It's not his fault. The step of blowing is easily overlooked by him.
Things are not going to be easy anymore.
Taking a deep breath, since the paper crane cannot be used now, I can only think of other ways.
In the following time, Lin Mo took Zhang Xu and the others for a walk on the boat.
I thought I would encounter 'managers' like the lanky man I met at the beginning looking for trouble, but in the end I didn't encounter them at all.
Later, Lin Mo made some modifications to his previous inferences about Silence.
That tall and lanky man might not be a 'manager', he was just an ordinary passenger who was just bullying the newcomers because of his strength.
As a result, the opponent chose the wrong person and kicked him on the iron plate.
This reasoning is undoubtedly more reasonable.
The Silence was more 'free' than Lin Mo imagined. Anyway, he could go wherever he wanted with Zhang Xu and the others, and no one would stop him at all.
But some places are inaccessible.
Because the door cannot be opened.
Zhang Xu had been looking for someone from the beginning. He was looking for his father and uncle. According to his idea, his father, uncle and cousin must also be on the Silence.
Time passed quickly.
At this time, Lin Mo heard a banging sound.
He followed the sound and looked over and found that it was his cardboard box.
Lin Mo was puzzled.
Doudou is no longer in the cardboard box, so who is making trouble in the cardboard box?
Out of curiosity, I walked over to check, opened it and took a look inside. I saw an arm reaching out from a painting in the box, and then I saw a woman's head sticking out of the painting.
The other party was obviously confused.
Lin Mo was happy when he saw it.
He forgot about Zhang Meng.
When walking from Luyuan Community before, Lin Mo conveniently took away the painting that Zhang Meng was hiding. He didn't expect that the other party would stay inside for such a long time.
Then Zhang Meng, who was in a dazed state, looked up and saw Lin Mo.
She probably wanted to curse.
But the moment she crawled out, she was also cursed and her mouth was gone.
Tell the truth.
Lin Mo really felt that this curse was quite good this time. At least it blocked Zhang Meng's mouth now, otherwise he could imagine how the other party would spit out the fragrance.
Lin Mo couldn't just watch, he hurriedly stepped forward to lend a hand and pulled Zhang Meng out of the box.
Zhang Meng stared, looking left and right, then touched his flat mouth and looked at Lin Mo again.
She is a smart girl.
At this moment she probably knew what happened.
At that moment, he jumped out of the box and grabbed Lin Mo's neck.
Looking at her anxious look, it is not difficult to guess that if she could speak, she would definitely say at this time: I will strangle you to death.
Lin Mo has a steel curse and a strong physique, so he is really not afraid of her pinching him.
When Zhang Meng was angry, the other party pointed to his bare mouth, and then pointed to the surroundings, meaning to ask where is this? Why did you put me here?
Lin Mo spread his hands, saying that he couldn't speak even if he wanted to say it now, then he found paper and pen from the box, and then wrote a sentence.
"Zhang Meng, don't worry, we have something to talk about. This is the Silence."
Zhang Meng rolled his eyes when he saw this.
She grabbed the pen and paper, and then wrote: District Chief Lin, do I have a grudge against you?
There is no need to write this. Lin Mo shook his head and said that we are fine and have no grudges.
Zhang Meng continued to write: So you are attracted to me?
Lin Mo was confused and took the pen to write: Why do you ask?
Zhang Meng wrote: If you don't like me, then why are you dragging me here? I'm sick.
Lin Mo resisted not writing that I was indeed ill, but waved his hand and wrote: Let's not say anything else, okay? I need your help now.
Zhang Meng narrowed her eyes and did not write.
But Lin Mo could tell that the other party meant to say something quickly and fart quickly.
Lin Mo wrote down the general situation of the Silence. Zhang Meng read it carefully and frowned. Only then did she look around carefully.
As a result, it turned out that she was in trouble.
The next moment, she noticed an oil painting on the wall, ran over and started studying it.
Lin Mo also walked over.
To be honest, Lin Mo's research on this kind of oil painting is relatively shallow and he only knows some simple knowledge. From his perspective, this oil painting is quite average.
The lines are a bit random, and the oil application feels a little bit here and there.
Anyway, it's free for him and he wants it. If he wants to spend money, talk to him.
But looking at Zhang Meng's face, she was obviously very interested in this painting.
After watching for a while, she found a new target and ran to another painting to stop and look at it. At this moment, Zhang Meng's look no longer had the "violent" look before. On the contrary, she was very excited now.
Lin Mo thought to himself, could the painting here be a masterpiece?
He doesn't understand anyway.
As a result, Zhang Meng saw that an hour had passed.
Lin Mo couldn't help it, so he went over and pulled her. Zhang Meng turned back and glared at him.
Write and ask: Sister, what are you doing?
Zhang Meng wrote back: These are famous paintings, legendary ones. You wouldn’t understand them even if you told them, and they are all genuine.
Lin Mo rolled his eyes at the other party, thinking that it was really a ghost.
Can the paintings in the nightmare world be authentic?
But that can't be said.
If it is a projection of an authentic painting, or if it is a painting of a nightmare, it can indeed be called authentic.
Lin Mo told Zhang Meng, now is not the time to study paintings. Is there any way you can draw a passage that can leave from this boat?
Lin Mo was looking for a way out.
Why did you bring Zhang Meng here? It was just for this.
As a result, as soon as this idea was written out, Zhang Meng shook his head and wrote this paragraph.
"There are special restrictions here, which involve very advanced theories. If I can sum it up in one sentence, I can't do it."
Lin Moxin said, wouldn't it be easier for you to just write that you can't do it? Why did you waste so much words on it?
However, the situation is not good. Zhang Meng, who was given high hopes, is completely useless at this time. So isn't it pointless to bring her here?
Zhang Meng ignored Lin Mo at this moment and continued to run around looking at the oil paintings on the wall.
Although he had noticed it before, Lin Mo didn't realize that there were so many paintings on this ship, hanging in almost every room and every corridor.
No two paintings are completely equal. Zhang Meng looked at them with fascination. However, Lin Mo also discovered an interesting thing. Zhang Meng did not look at every painting.
For example, just now, Zhang Meng glanced at an oil painting over two meters high placed at the end of a corridor and actually bypassed the painting.
Lin Mo was confused and chased after him to ask.
Zhang Meng wrote with a pen: That painting is very dangerous, and there are several very scary evil spirits on it.
Lin Mo smiled and wrote: How scary can it be?
Zhang Meng wrote: It shouldn’t take much effort to kill you and me.
Lin Mo suddenly became serious.
He didn't think Zhang Meng was exaggerating.
Although this girl is usually aloof, she should not be joking about this kind of issue.
Lin Mo probed his head and took a closer look at the oil painting.
The main color of the oil painting is the gothic dark style, which is very dark, and some bright colors are used to outline the specific outline and content in the darkness.
There was a man above, carrying a lantern, wearing a high hat, and his face was wrapped in a blood-stained white bandage. His face could not be seen clearly. His exposed hands were also wrapped in bandages, and he was wearing a black dress and boots.
In the background of the picture, if you look carefully, you can find some weird monsters.
Zhang Meng wrote: This is the night watchman and the law enforcer.
Law enforcer?
Lin Mo somehow remembered the terrifying coldness that came in behind them when they were at the Grand Theater.
From this painting, Lin Mo felt the same atmosphere.
Could it be said that the cold thing that walked into the Grand Theater at that time was painted with this thing?
It is possible.
If that's the case, then there must be a very powerful painter on this boat, maybe even better than Zhang Meng, otherwise there would be so many weird oil paintings.
There is obviously more than one weird oil painting like Bandaged Night Watch.
Following Zhang Meng, Lin Mo saw another one. In the cabin on the upper level, probably at the same location, there was a huge oil painting at the end of a dim corridor that no one would enter.
But what is painted on this oil painting is a graceful back figure.
The other party is dressed like a maid, but in a more high-end style. She wears a small hat similar to that of a nurse, but it is black. The whole back reveals a strange beauty.
But even stronger is the sense of danger.
When Zhang Meng saw this painting, her eyes widened, and there was a trace of fear deep in her pupils.
Understood.
This one in the optimization may be scarier than the bandage watchman just now. It belongs to a big boss and cannot be offended.
Then don't mess with it.
In other words, let’s not mess with it for the time being.
At this time, Zhang Meng wanted to continue to the upper level, but at this time, many people poured into this cabin from all directions, as if they had made an appointment.
There was a rumble of footsteps, numbering in the thousands.
Zhang Meng's feet were so frightened when she saw this posture. She had never seen this before. After all, she spent most of her time in the studio of Luyuan Community.
Of course, it's not that she's really afraid of these people. The main reason is that she's a homebody and is afraid of society!
I feel uncomfortable when I go to crowded places, and my hands and feet feel weak, especially when I see so many unfamiliar faces.
At first, Lin Mo thought that these people were coming for him, but soon discovered that these people ignored them at all and ran over quickly to a gate in front.
Lin Mo noticed that there was also a clock hanging on the door.
I looked at the time.
Good guy, if I wasn't paying attention, it's almost three o'clock.
According to previous inferences, something big happens every three hours on this ship, and everyone must abide by it.
We watch a musical at twelve o'clock, but what do we do at three o'clock?
I guess the answer lies in the front door.
Without saying a word, Lin Mo pulled Zhang Meng, greeted Zhang Xu and the others and followed the crowd forward. Zhang Meng was obviously not happy, but this would make her weak-handed and unable to resist. As a result, Lin Mo easily dragged her into the house.
When I went in and took a look, I was shocked.
Hundreds of beds are neatly placed there.
It's the bunk bed type.
At this moment, the crowd had begun to fight for the beds. It was a lively scene, and some even started fighting over the fight for the beds.
Lin Mo looked at the hundreds of bunk beds and thought about it.
The three o'clock pattern on the clock looks like a bed.
Could it be that it’s three o’clock and I have to go to bed?
From the current look, it shouldn’t be wrong.
At this moment, many people have found the shop and climbed up without moving, as if they were brewing something.
Lin Mo felt that he had to do as the locals do in this matter. It was just like watching a musical in a large theater. If someone lets you sleep, he would just lie on the bed and stay there for a while.
Soon, most people found beds.
At this time Lin Mo discovered a problem.
The number of beds is obviously not enough.
Unless two people are allowed to lie on part of the bed, it is simply impossible to have one bed for one person.
In the blink of an eye, the bed was full.
The passengers on the ship, whether they are ghosts or monsters, some of them are familiar with each other, but now they can only squeeze two into one bed, which is a eyesore.
Looking at this posture, normally there is no bed to lie on.
But Lin Mo knew the rules on the Silence.
If you don't lie down in bed by three o'clock, the consequences will be very serious.
So Lin Mo randomly found a bed where Nightmare was lying and motioned for him to get up.
The nightmare on the bed stared fiercely, obviously not wanting to get out of the way.
Lin Mo showed the knife.
Then he waved a few times, which means to tell the other party that if you get out of the way now, you can still grab someone else's bed. If you don't get out of the way, there will be only a dead end.
The nightmare rolled his eyes and understood the current situation.
It has no control over this matter.
The other party was also a decisive master. He immediately stood up and rushed towards the other nightmares on the bed.
Lin Mo then followed the same pattern and grabbed eight beds.
Everyone has one.
Of course, some nightmares are not happy and want to fight to the end, but at this time Lin Mo will not be polite and kill the opponent directly.
I looked at the clock, there were still a few minutes left.
Lin Mo looked around at this moment.
He wanted to see if Doudou was here.
It stands to reason that as long as Doudou is on the ship, he must come to this place, because when the time comes, he must do the corresponding things. This is the law on the ship.
Violation means breaking a taboo.
Lin Mo already knew it before the end of the game.
So Lin Mo was really worried about Doudou at this moment. Although Doudou was very clever and powerful, he was always afraid of accidents.
If something happens, Lin Mo will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
With a few minutes left, Lin Mo began to search in this huge lounge. He ran around and looked at almost every bed.
Zhang Xu also ran around.
Lin Mo guessed that he was looking for his father.
That's right.
As long as his father is here and has not really died, he must come here to sleep.
Unless, it's already dead.
Lin Mo ran around for a few times and took a rough look. He saw all kinds of monsters, men, women, old and young, all with strange shapes, but he couldn't find Doudou.
This made Lin Mo's heart sink.
Could it be that something happened to Doudou?
Lin Mo rarely panicked, but at this moment, he admitted that he felt a little panicked.
The confidence I had originally built up in Doudou has now collapsed. Moreover, I cannot think about this kind of thing. The more I think about it, the more frightened I become. The most troublesome thing is that people can make up some pictures in their minds.
At this moment, Lin Mo's mind was filled with various scenes of the cute purple-skinned Doudou's death after encountering a powerful enemy.
Later, he himself was so frightened that his hands and feet were numb.
"No, we have to get Doudou back. If something happens to Doudou, no matter who did it, I have to kill it and avenge Doudou."
Lin Mo felt furious at this moment.
Because of his worry about Doudou, Lin Mo's mentality changed drastically in a short period of time.
Lin Mo was really angry at this moment.
What rules.
What a taboo.
Give me a hard time.
At this moment, Lin Mo took the knife and walked out. Isn't there something strange and taboo? Come on, cut off the strangeness and taboo first. No matter what, you have to get Doudou back.
If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse if they die.
Lin Mo was furious. The nightmares along the road felt the violent anger in Lin Mo and were so frightened that they got out of the way.
The parasitized tiger bone sickle seemed to feel this murderous intention, and its eyes widened with excitement.
It seems that the stronger Lin Mo's anger is, the more powerful this weapon will be.
By this time, the clock had already pointed to three o'clock.
In an instant, the entire atmosphere on the Silence changed.
The breath of terror comes from outside.
There seems to be something approaching here.
Lin Mo was almost at the door. He felt this aura and looked outside with a frown.
At this moment, Lin Mo was grabbed with two hands, pulled hard, and pushed him to a nearby bed. The nightmare on the bed was so frightened that he quickly found another bed.
Lin Mo took a look and saw that he was holding two hands, one was Xiaoyu's and the other was Zhang Meng's.
Xiaoyu had already hidden herself, while Zhang Meng hugged Lin Mo, pushed him onto the bed, and quickly closed his eyes.
Lin Mo didn't have time to feel the softness in his arms. He heard footsteps coming from the door.