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Chapter 92 White Balloons, Little Black

The man in the closet, the murderer, the monster and the evil spirit all breathed a sigh of relief at the same moment.

They glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of luck in surviving the disaster.

But soon, the eyes of the murderer, monster and evil spirit became fierce, and they all stared at the only living person in the closet.

There is no way, no matter who it is, they always pick the weak ones first. That is instinct and nature.

Lin Mo didn't blame them.

So he took out his pencil and waved it in front of the other three nightmares.

Very suddenly, a pale and slender hand stretched out from the darkness and held Lin Mo's hand.

A wave of terrifying curses and resentment instantly filled the closet.

The three nightmares were dumbfounded.

The clown and the crying child reacted very quickly. The murderer and the evil spirit immediately looked fiercely at the deformed monster.

It was as if Lin Mo didn't exist.

At this time, Lin Mo had already opened the closet door and walked out.

No one dared to stop him.

I was so suffocated inside that I needed to get some air.

Not long after, screams sounded from the closet.

Accompanied by the maniacal laughter of the clown and the sad cry of the evil child.

The deformed monster was killed.

A stream of rancid blood flowed out of the closet, and after a while, only the horrible and shrill cries were left, and the clown's voice disappeared.

The closet door was slowly pushed open, and the child ghost walked out while crying.

It glanced at Lin Mo and wanted to walk out from the side.

"Did I let you go?" Lin Mo said with a smile. When the little boy heard this, he cried even more, but he really didn't dare to leave.

However, although its cry was harsh, it did not dare to make any attack on Lin Mo.

Otherwise, Xiaoyu will let it know what it means to be good and what it means to be obedient.

Lin Mo took a look inside the closet.

Long and Short Hands died quite miserably. Not only was his head moved, but his body was also dismembered into several pieces. The clown's death method was not so exaggerated, but more bizarre.

The blood all over his body seemed to have been sucked dry, almost like a mummy.

Lin Mo took a closer look.

Needless to say, Long and Short Hands probably died in the hands of the clown, and the clown was killed by a little boy.

Judging from Lin Mo's experience, this little boy is very strong.

Its cries are very powerful, and the resentment and malice in them can even interfere with piano music at close range. In addition, it can teleport within short distances, and it did not need to open the door to enter the closet just now.

This ability is rare.

You must know that Lin Mo is not the rookie who entered the nightmare world for the first time and didn't understand anything.

He knows very well that the law of survival in the nightmare world is 'nightmare'.

The biggest threat here is the nightmare. Likewise, if you want to deal with and restrain the nightmare, you can only use the power of the nightmare.

And the attack methods of this little nightmare.

It's not just as simple as sucking blood, it's simply sucking all the madness and evil thoughts out of the clown.

This is a treasure boy.

If you can fool him back and train him properly, he will definitely become a powerful helper.

Lin Mo believed in his vision on this point.

Lin Mo took away the sharp knife from the clown's hand in the closet.

Lin Mo didn't like this kind of weapon, but it could be used by others. Lin Mo had begun to deliberately collect nightmare objects similar to this kind.

The knife is very sharp and sharp, and the blood on it seems to never be wiped off. Holding it in your hand, there is an evil thought that will attack your mind, making people unable to help but have thoughts of destruction and killing.

"Give it to Team Leader Liu later." Lin Mo felt that Team Leader Liu had a strong willpower and using this knife would not be a problem.

He will probably like this gift.

Men, don’t they just like swords and other things?

Lin Mo then walked over to the little boy, squatted down, and had a harmless smile on his face.

To be honest, the little boy's eyes were as black as ink, with no white at all.

There were black tear stains on his face, and the black blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible, and the aura of a top evil spirit was looming.

Lin Mo became more and more excited.

His eyes were like looking at a piece of fine jade.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Lin Mo's only response was shrill cries.

"Oh, I don't have a name. Then uncle will give you one, let's call it Xiao Hei." The name was chosen casually, but I believe the little boy wouldn't mind.

"You are so lonely on your own, why not go with your uncle? There are several children as old as you in your uncle's house. You can play together, and there are many toys in his house."

I don't know if he understood what Lin Mo meant. Xiao Hei's crying voice was much softer. He looked at Lin Mo with a pair of dark eyes, and Lin Mo stared at him boldly.

The next moment something unexpected happened to Lin Mo.

Among the three balloons tied to his backpack, the white balloon suddenly moved and was instantly tied to Xiao Hei's wrist in front of him.

This situation was unexpected by Lin Mo.

Xiao Hei was also shocked.

It tried to break free, but there seemed to be a whispering sound coming from the white balloon.

In Lin Mo's ears, it was a messy sound, but Xiao Hei seemed to be able to understand it. It gradually calmed down from the panic and anger at the beginning.

Until the whispers on the white balloon disappeared, Xiao Hei had stopped crying.

He came over and stretched out his hand to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo also saw the scene just now, and he probably understood the purpose of the white balloon.

Can control other nightmares.

But there must be conditions, such as the type and state of nightmares, it is impossible to control one by one, otherwise this white balloon would be too powerful.

Xiao Hei stretched out his hand to show that he was willing to follow him.

Lin Mo couldn't get it.

He also reached out and pulled the little boy.

The two people walked out of the store together.

The lights outside are dim, and some places have no lights at all.

Lin Mo's ears twitched, listening to the piano music, and asked Xiao Hei if he knew who was playing the piano.

Xiao Hei can't speak.

It seemed like it couldn't make any other sounds except crying, but it could understand Lin Mo's words.

I saw it shaking its head.

have no idea.

Lin Mo understood that the sound of the piano was the first to appear, and it would not be surprising if he didn't know the nightmare here.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Mo can follow the sound to find it.

He asked again about the bloody female ghost who suddenly emerged from the corpse. This time, Xiao Hei showed a look of fear.

It made an action.

Eat with your mouth open.

Then it pointed at itself.

Lin Mo understood instantly.

"Is it coming for you? Does it want to eat you?" Lin Mo was a little surprised, Xiao Hei nodded, still a little scared on his face.

"An evil spirit that likes to eat other evil spirits?" Lin Mo stopped.

He remembered the last time when Xiaoyu swallowed another female ghost with curse words.

After that, Xiao Yu condensed the black skirt and the ability to control iron chains.

This may be a way for this type of nightmare to increase its power.

No wonder Xiaoyu looked at Xiaohei in the dark with a hint of greed. It turns out there is another reason.

But this further shows that Xiao Hei is extraordinary.

Its growth should be unlimited.

This is also true. Along the way, Lin Mo encountered no less than twenty or thirty nightmares of various types, but after they felt Xiao Hei's breath, they escaped from a distance.

In other words, Xiaohei here is at least in the middle and upper ranks.


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