Chapter 1135 Am I Already Dead [5000 Monthly Vote Please]

Lin Mo was sitting on the sofa now, thinking about why he couldn't wake up.

Xiao Yu is still huddled in his clothes, and will never come out if nothing happens. Sister Yue walked around curiously, walking around the house and visiting every room, while Xi Wenjun stood in front of a dark mirror in the room and looked in the mirror.

"Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be the guest house in Bingcheng."

Lin Mo reacted at this time.

The location where they entered the passage in the painting was in the guest house of the Ice City General Administration.

At that time, my parents also came to Bingcheng to play, as well as Zhang Meng.

But this is not the guest house.

But a strange room.

There are very few things in the house. The sofa, table and mirror are all gone.

Extremely simple.

Zhang Meng's passage painting is placed on the ground against the wall.

There were curtains over there. Lin Mo got up and walked over to open the curtains. There was also a scene outside that he had never seen before.

The unfamiliar buildings and unfamiliar streets looked very depressing in the darkness.

This is indeed a dreamland.

Now Lin Mo has a deep understanding of dreams and can easily sense them, just like he can taste whether the cup is Sprite or Coke even if he is blindfolded.

"That guy Zhang Meng, why did you put the painting in this place?" Lin Mo frowned, confused.

What does this feel like? It's like the other person is not sure when he will come out, so he specially found such a place.

You can just take the painting back to Green Garden Community, so why put it here?

And no matter what, there should be a few left to guard here.

Zhang Meng is very playful and doesn't like to be restrained. It's not surprising that she's not here, but what about the others. Eggman, Doudou, they can't run around, let alone leave the painting here and ignore it.

"Did I come out at a bad time? They all left temporarily?"

Lin Mo thought this was possible.

It just so happened that he also needed some rest.

The sofa is quite comfortable to sit on and has enough room to lie down.

Xiao Yu was very considerate and squeezed Lin Mo's shoulders to relax under her clothes. Sister Yue walked to the door at this time, turned around and asked Lin Mo if she could open the door and go out for a walk.

Seeing Lin Mo nodding, Sister Yue happily opened the door.

"Don't run around, don't mess around!"

Lin Mo couldn't help but give a warning.

Sister Yue ignored him, but this was also due to Sister Yue's temperament. She was like this, maverick. Although she didn't respond, it didn't mean that she didn't hear him.

Xi Wenjun was still looking in the mirror.

after awhile.

"its not right!"

Lin Mo suddenly sat up from the sofa.

There is no one here, and whether he can wake up is two different things.

It stands to reason that as long as he is not in a special place, such as a prison curse or other forbidden area, he can wake up and escape from the nightmare world.

Lin Mo analyzed it carefully and came to a conclusion.

"Am I already dead?"

Only the dead cannot wake up and return to the real world.

Not to mention, it is really possible.

After all, it took too long to fall asleep this time, and the things he experienced were too dangerous and strange. Maybe his body died at some point without him knowing.

"I took the dog by myself and didn't realize it?" Lin Mo smiled bitterly.

To be honest, Lin Mo expected death.

After wandering around in the nightmare world and experiencing all kinds of dangers, Lin Mo naturally understood that there was no way he could walk by the river without getting his shoes wet. So every time he falls into a dream, he is actually prepared to die.

Of course, death in the real world is not the same as death in the nightmare world.

If you die in the real world, the most you can do is not be able to return to the real world. You will still be able to survive in the nightmare world and do whatever you want.

But if you die in the nightmare world, it's really over.

So strictly speaking, Lin Mo felt that this time he just fell asleep for too long and his body couldn't bear it.

It's a pity.

After all, who the hell wants to die?

But Lin Mo is not the kind of person who is unwilling to accept reality.

In the past years, he had seen too many things about life and death. Many people died around him, and even some ghosts disappeared without leaving their souls.

The more you experience it, the more you get used to it.

Then others can die, but you can't?

Either early or late, Lin Mo has long taken this kind of thing lightly. From now on, there is no need to think about going to the real world again. You can stay in the nightmare world forever, accompany your parents, educate Doudou well, and brother... By the way, where is brother?

Lin Mo found that he had almost forgotten a very important thing.

My brother accompanied me to the second-floor dreamland Horror Street, and then lost contact after entering the mirror world.

Before, Lin Mo thought that my brother was caught by a spider.

But after thinking about it, I felt it was unlikely.

Although the spider is weird and powerful, I am not weak either and have more experience. Maybe I used some method to get out of trouble.

But if my brother gets out of trouble, there is no reason not to come to him.

So, where did my brother go?

My brother has been mysterious in the past, and maybe it will be the same this time, too, with some ‘unspeakable’ things to do. In the past, Lin Mo wouldn't have cared about it. Anyway, my brother should be back after finishing the matter.

But now Lin Mo feels that his wings have become stronger and his strength has become stronger. No matter how weird and dangerous the things that my brother is going to do are, Lin Mo feels that he can handle it.

It's not that Lin Mo is bragging, he is really strong now.

In the third-level dreamland, he is still a character.

Lin Mo suddenly remembered that he had returned to the first level of dreamland, so the paper crane could be used to find the path.

He immediately took out the paper crane and wrote his brother's name.

"go!"

After blowing a breath, the paper crane flapped its wings, flew around in place, and landed again.

"What is this for?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

He thought the paper crane was not working yet, so he wrote a new name.

Just write it as Zhang Meng.

As a result, the paper crane flew away in a flash.

"Ling Guang, what's going on?"

Lin Mo's mind was now full of questions. He thought about it and folded several paper cranes on the spot, writing the names of dad, mom and Eggman respectively.

Send them a message and see what happens.

Maybe something else happened here while I was dreaming.

The paper cranes flew away one by one, proving that there was nothing wrong with Lin Mo's path-finding paper cranes, but only my brother's paper cranes did not fly away.

There are several possibilities in this case.

The first one, my brother died.

This is what Lin Mo least wants to happen.

Of course, Lin Mo felt that it was unlikely that my brother would die so easily, so there were other possibilities.

Brother is still in the dreamland on the second floor, or a deeper dreamland, so the paper crane cannot enter.

Lin Mo thinks this is very likely.

Paper crane delivery also takes time.

The same goes for writing back.

So Lin Mo planned to take a stroll around here first.

Just like in the past, after finishing things in the nightmare world, he would choose to return to the real world, take a hot bath first, and then eat a big meal.

Later, you may start using the Internet and social software, or play games.

But now he is dead.

There are no such things in the nightmare world.

Even if there is, it is in a large safe area, which is obviously not the case in this place.

"I'm going to go out for a walk, which of you will go?"

"I'll go!" Sister Yue said at the door. She had wanted to go out for a long time. She just wandered around in the corridor and obviously felt that it was not enough.

Xi Wenjun shook his head. She liked to look in the mirror, or wanted to stay in the mirror for a while.

As for Xiao Yu, Lin Mo didn't ask at all.

Because no matter where he goes, Xiao Yu will follow him.

Sister Yue automatically turned into a little doll at this time, crawled into Lin Mo's pocket with difficulty, and then looked out with only her head exposed.

Lin Mo walked out, went down the stairs, and went outside.

It's quiet here.

It can be seen from the architecture that it should be a small county town.

Where they were just now was the second floor of a house.

The alley outside was very narrow. When I walked out, it suddenly opened up, but there was still no one there.

Lin Mo wasn't surprised either.

The global nightmare has arrived, a doomsday-level event that has changed many things.

For example, people must unite and abandon some of their past living habits.

The safe zone became a place where people gathered.

Even if you cannot enter the safe zone, you still need to settle around the safe zone.

Naturally, some small counties with few people in the first place were gradually abandoned.

As far as Lin Mo knew, after the nightmare completely fell, many county towns in this province alone became empty cities.

Everyone ran away.

After all, all living people have to sleep. As long as they sleep, they will inevitably enter the nightmare world. No one would be happy to stay in such an empty and gloomy place.

And there aren't even ghosts here.

This is easy to understand. Everyone has run away, so what are those nightmares still doing here? Definitely gone too.

That's why this place is quiet and quiet, with no one around.

"I'm just surprised. Why did that guy Zhang Meng put the painting here?"

Lin Mo became more and more puzzled.

The more he thought about this matter, the more he felt something was wrong, because Lin Mo really couldn't figure out why he put the painting here.

Could it be that the house just now belonged to Zhang Meng?

That's a bit of a stretch.

I walked around this small county town and saw no one.

Not to mention people, not a single ghost.

Lin Mo soon lost interest in this place. He wanted to leave, but he had to figure out where this place was before he could know which direction to go.

It's not hard to figure out where this place is.

There is no one here, but you can look for places like street signs, maps or addresses.

Lin Mo soon gathered the clues he had found along the way and located the place.

"How come Coco County in Qingniao Province is so remote?"

Lin Mo, who figured out the specific place, was immediately stunned.

This place is very far away from Ice City, even most cities, and it belongs to the extremely western area.

No wonder there is a special style in the architecture here. It turns out that it is for this reason.

"Why is Zhang Meng... No, no, this is not something she can do. Although Zhang Meng is a bit out of tune, he will not be out of tune to this extent, and she is not the kind of person who just sits around and has nothing to do. Someone who does this kind of thing. Either she brought the painting here for a very special reason, or the painting was not brought here by Zhang Meng at all, but by someone else..."

Lin Mo stood in the deserted alley and thought.

Sister Yue had already withdrawn into her pocket because she found this place boring.

As for Xiaoyu, she was not interested in the surrounding environment at all. Under normal circumstances, she would not come out unless Lin Mo called her.

Lin Mo knew a lot about geography. Even if he didn't move, he knew that it was thousands of kilometers away from the central cities, let alone the eastern cities.

At this distance, if we were in the real world, we could still contact the General Administration and take modern transportation, but in the nightmare world, it wouldn't be easy.

But Lin Mo reacted quickly.

Yes, he has a communicator and can contact the headquarters.

"I have been in the third-level dreamland for so long that I have even forgotten this."

Lin Mo slapped his forehead.

He found the communicator from his body, opened it, and dialed the emergency contact number of the headquarters.

A beep, beep sound came from the communicator.

The line is open.

Until now, the other party had immediately picked up the call, because the emergency line of the General Administration was manned 24 hours a day by dedicated personnel, and only members of the general expert team could dial this emergency line.

Not qualified.

That's all done by a small number of senior experts.

Just because of the special situation, the General Administration's requirement is that this kind of line call should be answered as soon as possible, because we don't know what emergency will happen on the other side.

But this time there was something strange. It beeped for more than twenty seconds before it clicked and answered.

Lin Mo was a little unhappy.

I don't know who is on duty, so just responding at this speed must be dereliction of duty. If this is pursued, the other party's job will definitely be ruined.

But Lin Mo didn't want to pursue it.

At this time, a voice came from the communicator.

It was a calm male voice.

Aren’t there usually female operators?

The other party said directly: "Please identify yourself!"

Lin Mo frowned.

This time it was a little strange. You must know that this kind of emergency line has an automatic identification code. For example, the equipment used by Lin Mo requires a special password to turn it on.

When making calls using this kind of equipment, you can see the identification code there.

In other words, the headquarters knew who was calling.

Why even ask?

Isn't this unnecessary?

But since he asked, Lin Mo also reported his identification code according to the procedure.

After saying that, the other side was silent.

After a while, the other party continued: "Lin Mo, where are you?"

There was something wrong with his tone, and he was obviously suppressing his anger.

Lin Mo could still hear this.

It was obvious that something was wrong. Lin Mo did not say where he was, but instead asked the other party if something had happened.

The voice on the other side raised a level, with obvious anger in his tone, and asked again: "Lin Mo, let me ask you again, where are you?"

Are you anxious?

This is not at all how the emergency contact number of the central office should react.

Lin Mo looked at his communicator carefully and saw that he had dialed correctly.

"Who are you?" Lin Mo asked. The other party was no longer a question of professionalism. It was obvious that he had great opinions and even hostility towards him.

It's simply baffling.

However, Lin Mo was keenly aware that something must have gone wrong, and it was impossible for the General Administration to suddenly change its attitude.

"Lin Mo, what exactly are you going to do?" The person on the other side sounded like he was gritting his teeth.

Lin Mo knew there must be a problem. He didn't want to argue with this person. Even if he asked, the other person wouldn't tell him.

So he said: "I want to talk to Mr. JU!"

"I am the JU chief..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Lin Mo hung up.

Did you meet a madman?

Lin Mo didn't think so. It was impossible for the General Administration to let a madman handle such an emergency line.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had the private number of the director of the Security Bureau, so he dialed it directly and asked the headquarters what happened.

The line is open.

Lin Mo was about to speak, but what came from the other side was still the same angry voice just now.

"Lin Mo, what are you going to do..."

Lin Mo cut off the line directly.

what's the situation?

Lin Mo's head was filled with questions.

He looked at the number and saw that it was dialed correctly. How could it be an unfamiliar voice?

"Something must have happened!"

Lin Mo thought for a while. He had many acquaintances in the General Administration, but the high-level ones, besides the original JU director, were Professor Xie and Academician Chen from the Academy of Sciences.

"Then call Professor Xie. If you can't get through, call Academician Chen again!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo dialed the number again.

This time it rang several times and was hung up.

Just when Lin Mo was about to call Academician Chen, a message appeared on the communicator.

After Lin Mo opened it, there was a series of encrypted numbers.

But this thing can't stop Lin Mo.

After all, he is one of the top executives of the General Administration, and he knows several special encryption methods.

It was easy for him to crack it.

That message contains a special encrypted channel. This only requires adjusting the communicator to the corresponding channel.

Lin Mo knew that this stuff was probably sent by Professor Xie.

It's done mysteriously.

After adjusting the frequency, Lin Mo's communicator rang by itself this time.

An unknown number is displayed above.

After the call was connected, Professor Xie's voice came from the microphone.

"Lin Mo?"

"it's me."

"What happened and why did you do that?"

Professor Xie's voice was stern, but it could be heard that he seemed to be lowering his voice, probably because he was afraid that others would hear him.

This time Lin Mo realized that something must have happened outside when he was in the third-level dreamland, otherwise there would not have been such a change at the General Administration.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo said, I don't know what Professor Xie you are referring to.

"I just came back from the third-floor dreamland, and then I called the General Administration...and no matter what you said I did, it couldn't have been done by me, and I didn't know anything about it."

This time Professor Xie was silent for a while.

He was probably considering the authenticity of what Lin Mo said.

After a long time, Professor Xie spoke again: "Keep this channel on and I'll call you later. Remember, don't contact anyone again."

After saying that, the other party interrupted the call.

Things suddenly became a little weird. Lin Mo was sure that something happened at the General Administration, and it had something to do with him.

But just like what he and Professor Xie said, no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with him.

Because for more than two months, Lin Mo has been in the third-level dreamland.

Lacking enough sources of information, Lin Mo could only think wildly at this time.

He decided to go back to the previous room and wait for news.

Professor Xie is still trustworthy. Their trust does not build up overnight. If they want to know what happened, they can only wait for Professor Xie to take the initiative to contact him.