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Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth telephone

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Besides books, Lin Mo also found something quite strange.

A blood red phone.

It's a very old-fashioned telephone, the kind that was popular more than thirty years ago. It looks very ordinary, even a little shabby.

But this phone call was obviously unusual.

Because at first, Lin Mo didn't find this thing at all. It was the sudden ringing of the phone that caught his attention.

In this gloomy church, the ringing of the phone is particularly harsh.

It's hard not to notice.

Ordinary people may be afraid or even deliberately ignore it.

Lin Mo said no.

He had to figure out what was going on.

So I followed the sound and found this phone in a dark room behind a wall.

The phone continued to ring at this moment.

Lin Mo didn't touch it, but stared at it.

Because the phone was exuding black air that was visible to the naked eye.

It's filled with terrible resentment and malice.

Very powerful.

If you are an ordinary person, you may immediately fall into a state of madness if you touch it.

Although Lin Mo can resist this negative force, at present, no one knows what will happen after picking up the phone.

And this phone call, who made it?

Thinking about this kind of thing, it's quite touching.

Observe first.

There is only one phone, no phone lines.

It's obviously a call from metaphysics, the kind that science can't explain.

Lin Mo estimated that the owner of this phone must not be an ordinary person, but a victim.

Because the sufferer is the ‘talker’ here and has the highest status and power in this church.

Moreover, the phone has been ringing for such a long time, and no one else has come in to check.

Now Linmott is curious about who made this call.

He squatted beside him, holding his chin in his hands, hesitating.

Do you want to take it?

Sister Yue, who was in the pocket, struggled to crawl out of the pocket, revealing half of her body.

"I feel upset when I hear this voice. If you don't answer it, I will."

Sister Yue figured it out.

Lin Mo reached out and stuffed her back.

"No, Sister Yue, you can sleep a little longer, I'll pick it up."

Lin Mo felt that what Sister Yue said was very reasonable and wanted to know who called him. He would know after picking up the call.

So Lin Mo reached out and picked up the red phone that exuded a black aura.

The phone call stopped.

Lin Mo put the microphone to his ear.

The next moment, something incredible happened.

Lin Mo found that the surrounding scenery had changed.

First, the billowing black mist enveloped the surrounding area, but when the black mist dissipated, Lin Mo found himself sitting next to a long table with a strange shape.

Love reading books

And all around, there is a huge space.

The long table is made of countless bones and is definitely a work of art.

Lin Mo subconsciously moved the phone away.

In an instant, he returned to the previous church.

After thinking about it, I brought the phone closer and tried again.

Arrive at the long table again.

Lin Mo paid close attention this time.

He was sitting on a high-backed chair, and there were more than one high-backed chair on both sides of the long table.

At a rough glance, there must be at least dozens.

Moreover, a dark shadow has been made on some chairs.

The shape of the black shadow could not be clearly seen, only an outline could be seen roughly, and each shadow exuded a strong aura.

Lin Mo shrank back.

What's going on?

Conference call?

A bit like that.

But it should be a dark version of the conference call. At this moment, apart from the fact that the environment where I am located has changed, I can't hear any human voice in the receiver.

There were only faint bursts of electrical noise.

Where is this place, who are those figures, and what are they planning to do?

Lin Mo knew nothing about this.

But there is no doubt that this is definitely a valuable discovery and a good start.

Lin Mo didn't know what to do now.

Let’s observe first.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning rapidly at this moment.

Through observation, he found that the high-backed chair he was sitting on was the same as the other black shadow high-backed chairs.

So does this mean that they are all the same existence?

From here, they are both shadows, so when the other party sees him, he should also be in a shadow state.

If this is the case, then the best way is to observe calmly and take a look first before talking.

So Lin Mo just sat on the high-backed chair with heart and courage, without saying a word, and just secretly observed.

As time passed, dark shadows began to appear on the empty seats around the long table.

In the end, most of the seats had their owners, and for a while, all kinds of terrifying atmospheres collided with each other. This scene was very consistent with the description of a group of demons dancing around.

Judging from the auras that are more terrifying than the last, I am afraid that none of you here is a good person.

In fact, Lin Mo's main concern was the seats in front of the long table.

Those seats are also high-backed chairs.

But be bigger.

The chair back is higher.

It's also more gorgeous.

Usually this situation means that the status is higher.

There are not many 'deluxe edition' chairs, seven of them. Half of them are dark at the moment, and a few are empty.

At this moment, a terrifying aura descended, and the seven luxury chairs were filled in an instant.

"Now, let's have a meeting!"

A hoarse, deep voice came from the phone's receiver.

The sound was like sharp thorns, which stung people's eardrums.

Lin Mo held back.

Obviously you can't exit now, otherwise you will be discovered.

"Now we need to do something. Several outsiders have entered District 11. I want you to find them and kill them immediately."

The voice on the phone receiver said.

The next moment, a figure on a high-backed chair waved his hand and swept out a cloud of black mist. The black mist quickly condensed into two figures in the air, and then slowly became clear.

Lin Mo looked at these two figures very seriously.

"It looks a lot like me and Xiao Liu."

Look again.

"Damn, it's not like that, it's exactly like that."

Who would have thought that he and 416 would be targeted by the mysterious existence here.

Moreover, a death order was issued.

Very lucky.

These guys were informed by me when they were discussing this matter, otherwise they would be attacked later without knowing why.

Lin Mo especially wanted to ask, did we recruit you or provoke you? Why did we issue a killing order?

But there was no way to ask.

Asked and exposed directly.

As a result, Lin Mo didn't ask, but someone else asked during the on-site meeting.

A hoarse, old woman's voice spoke.

"Can I ask why you want to kill them?"

Lin Mo felt happy.

Good question.

I want to know too.

So he listened carefully.

The voice that said the killing order before was obviously confused.

"Meng Tianshen, why are you asking this?"

"Just curious." The old woman's voice was filled with persistence.

The voice paused.

But I still gave an explanation.

"They broke into the laboratory and discovered a secret that could not be discovered, so they must die."

This explanation is actually the same as no explanation.

But it can silence others.

Meng Tianshen did not ask any more questions.

Apparently he ‘approved’ this answer.

Lin Mo wanted to ask at this moment, what secret would I have to die for if I discovered it? I don’t even know what secret I discovered. Aren’t you trying to incriminate me?

Or is it just that the other party just found a reason to kill himself and Xiao Liu?

Lin Mo calmed down and felt that this possibility was unlikely.

It can be seen that holding this "telephone conference" is not that easy. The other party is not willing to go to war and even holds a special meeting to deal with him.

This shows that the opponent's weakness has indeed been touched upon.

The problem was that Lin Mo really didn't know what he had discovered.

Or are these people misunderstood?

"I understand, they thought Xiao Liu and I discovered something."

Lin Mo sorted out this messy problem.

This is the only possibility.

Other than that, it was just personal grudges, but when Lin Mo first came here, even if he had any enemies, he immediately killed them and silenced them. How could he be hated by others and even held a special meeting?

So the other party must have misunderstood.

I guess the problem still occurs with cats.

This was the only place that Lin Mo found strange and full of unknowns.

If you look at it this way, the person who held this conference call must be particularly concerned about that area.

By now, Lin Mo could basically determine who was participating in this meeting.

They must all be the various 'gods' in this place, and they must be related to salvation.

Because the 'victim' was the owner of the phone he was using; and he heard Meng Tianshen's name, and that voice was that of his cheap godmother.

That is, the one who took away Doudou.

This is enough to explain the problem.

And from their words just now, Lin Mo had an inference.

About District 11.

Godmother is indeed from District 11, and her current location is also District 11.

The so-called eleven districts most likely refer to neighboring countries.

The entire country falls within the eleventh district.

It's like another rule for dividing areas, not defined by human society, but by the nightmare here.

If calculated this way, there are eleven districts, and by analogy, there must be ten districts and twelve districts.

Lin Mo was thinking excitedly when he felt someone pat him.

When I turned around, I saw a dark figure on the seat next to me.

What does this mean?

Exposed yourself?

Lin Mo froze, with various thoughts popping up in his mind.

The next moment, he saw the black figure secretly hand over a note.

Lin Mo glanced at the other party and reached out to take out the note.

Open it and take a look.

It says: There will be a meeting at the same place later.

Meeting again?

But why do I feel that the other party is sneaky?

The next moment Lin Mo realized it, the other party was definitely not talking to him, but to the 'victim'.

Because the seat I was sitting on was the victim's seat, and I was also using the other person's red phone.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo drew a question mark on the note and handed it back.

See the other person's reaction.

Of course, doing so is quite risky and can easily expose the secret.

But Lin Mo felt that this risk was worth taking.

And because the other party is so sneaky, even if he discovers that he has a problem, he probably won't point it out to his face.

The other party looked at the note and was obviously a little stunned.

I guess he was guessing the meaning of Lin Mo’s ‘question mark’.

After a while, the other party handed over the note again.

There are four numbers written on it.

"5144!"

This time Lin Mo resisted the urge to draw another question mark.

I wonder what this guy does. Is there anything I can’t say more directly?

Here are four numbers, guess what?

Otherwise, put another question mark and ask?

Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Mo suddenly realized a possibility and immediately gave up the idea of ​​drawing question marks.

Soon, this conference call ended.

The main thing I'm talking about is one thing, kill yourself and Xiao6.

Lin Mo thought about it, he must be careful in the future, or strike first.

The figures around the long table began to disappear one by one.

Apparently, they all hung up.

Lin Mo also hung up the phone.

He found himself back in the church cabin.

Then he looked at the phone, then reached out and dialed the four numbers 5144 on the dialing position.

The possibility that Lin Mo thought of just now was that this might be a phone number.

This possibility is very high.

So he decided to try it.

After dialing, Lin Mo put the phone to his ear.

The next moment, he found himself in another small room.

really.

This is just like a private conference room. The number just now is the password of this conference room.

Lin Mo found that when he came in, there were already several dark figures here.

"Victim, you finally came in." A voice came from the phone receiver.

Lin Mo didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only say 'hmm' and nodded.

"No more nonsense, let's have a meeting to discuss how to kill those new gods."

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