Chapter 3 It’s Really a Shared Nightmare

The hanged female ghost did not come after her.

It seemed like this thing couldn't leave the black mist.

Lin Mo planned to help the female neighbor go down to the first floor, but when he reached the second floor and looked down, Lin Mo gave up the plan for the time being.

Because the entrance to the corridor on the first floor was now sealed by balls of spider silk, and there were many bulging things on the ground that looked like insect eggs.

Faintly, a huge black shadow could be seen flashing past.

There is no way forward, so we can only go to the second floor.

Pushing open the fire door on the second floor, Lin Mo saw that the security door of a room on the second floor was ajar. He pushed it open and walked in. No one was inside.

"Close the door, close the door quickly." The woman spoke, her voice trembling, and her beautiful eyes filled with fear.

Lin Mo nodded.

Closing the security door gives people a sense of security.

Lin Mo took the opportunity to check out the other rooms of this family.

There are two bedrooms and one living room, and there is no one else. If you look closely, the decoration style of the house is very retro, exactly like the style of forty or fifty years ago.

If you look carefully, the furniture and appliances also have a sense of age, including the checkered sofa covers, the pot-bellied thermos, and the old wooden photo frames.

Lin Mo looked at the photo. It showed a family of three, but strangely, none of the people in the photo had any facial features.

Where the facial features used to be, there was a blank.

Lin Mo didn't find it strange.

Since it was in a dream, anything could happen. The weird photos and the house that didn't belong to this era confirmed my previous guesses.

It is indeed not my dream.

Because I simply cannot imagine the decoration style of forty or fifty years ago.

Of course, you can further confirm.

Lin Mo walked up to the frightened woman, who was huddled on the sofa, hugging her legs and shaking non-stop.

It was obvious that she still needed time to recover.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry.

He thought carefully that the hanging female ghost was guarding the third floor, and the disemboweling killer upstairs should not be able to get down, so for the time being, the second floor was relatively safe.

After a while, the woman on the sofa seemed to calm down a little and was no longer so trembling. Lin Mo felt that the time was almost here.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Mo. I live on the seventh floor." Lin Mo was the first to break the silence.

The woman looked up and bravely said, "I know, we have met in the community before."

As long as you can speak.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Lin Mo learned that the woman's name was Liu Ying, that she lived on the third floor and was a music teacher at a training institution.

"I took a look at the people who were hanged on the stairs on the third floor. Some of them are familiar faces and our neighbors, and some of them are new faces..."

"That's my friend. We were celebrating a birthday together. After drinking some wine, we decided to live in my house. Who knew I would find out after I fell asleep..." Liu Ying showed a horrified expression.

That was obviously a horrific memory.

"We are dreaming, right?" Liu Ying suddenly asked.

Obviously, it's not just Lin Mo who thinks so.

"Then when we wake up, will everything be normal?"

"have no idea."

As for this dream, neither of them knew any more details. No one said anything, and the scene suddenly became deserted.

Liu Ying's condition was obviously much better. At this time, she said to Lin Mo: "Thank you just now."

When it comes to this, Lin Mo has a question: "At that time, was it not possible to speak?"

Liu Ying nodded hurriedly: "When my friends saw the female ghost, they screamed in fright and were immediately hung up by a rope. I was so frightened that I didn't scream out, but I escaped with my life."

She looked scared.

Lin Mo nodded. No wonder she made a silent gesture towards him at that time. She had already understood the female ghost's killing method.

To be honest, if she hadn't reminded him just now, Lin Mo might have been fooled.

"Weren't you scared just now?" Liu Ying couldn't help but ask at this time. She saw clearly just now that Lin Mo and the terrifying female ghost were face to face. The distance could be estimated a little further. Just kissed.

But under the impact of that terrifying scene, this man actually remained calm as usual, with a smile on his face.

How much determination does it take to do this? Is his courage made of iron?

Lin Mo's answer to this type of question has always been the same.

"I'm a brave person!"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The noise wasn't a knock at all, it was simply a pounding on the door.

Liu Ying shrank on the sofa in shock at the sudden movement, but Lin Mo was very calm, walked to the security door and looked out through the peephole.

"Open the door, please, open the door."

Someone outside begged.

"It's the property manager." Liu Ying recognized the voice.

Lin Mo nodded: "It is indeed him."

But he had no intention of opening the door. Instead, he held the door tightly.

"Aren't you going to let him in?" Liu Ying was stunned, and she also saw Lin Mo's plan.

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

She was a little surprised. Lao Zhang was an acquaintance of the property management company. Why didn't he let people in? In this situation, one more person means more power.

"Why?" Liu Ying heard something was wrong.

"There is something behind Lao Zhang." There was no ripple in Lin Mo's voice, but when Liu Ying heard these words, she felt a chill in her ears.

There is something following behind. What is it? This image is scary just to think about it.

She made no further attempts to persuade him.

In this situation, self-preservation is the first priority. It's not that she refuses to save them, it's that she and Lin Mo can't protect themselves either.

Outside the door, Lao Zhang's voice was already crying.

"Please, open the door, I don't want to die."

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of the banging on the door was louder, and the force was not like a normal person, but more like a monster pounding on the door.

Lin Mo has been observing through the peephole with a calm expression.

Liu Ying also noticed this scene.

She had long realized something was wrong.

Lin Mo's performance was too calm, and it didn't look like the reaction a normal person should have.

There are some things that you cannot think about in detail. The more you think about them, the more problematic they become.

Liu Ying began to have doubts in her eyes. She felt that she could not trust anyone easily now.

Including this Lin Mo.

So she quietly got off the sofa, walked into the bedroom, closed the door and locked it.

Pressing against the door, Liu Ying's chest was pounding.

She thought about it, there must be something wrong with Lao Zhang in the corridor, and the force with which he hit the door just now was beyond human power. But this Lin Mo was not normal either. It was safest to hide in the bedroom.

Even if Lao Zhang outside broke the door, Lin Mo was still there to hold on. Hiding in the bedroom was undoubtedly the safest.

At this moment, Liu Ying completely forgot who had saved her just now.

Human nature dominated by fear is as fragile as glass, broken at the touch of a touch, and sometimes even reveals its most selfish and dark side.

At this moment, Liu Ying heard the sound of the security door being knocked open outside. She was so frightened that she started shaking again.

living room.

Lin Mo had retreated to the corner.

The security door was hung on the door frame and had been completely deformed. A darkness seeped in from the outside, followed by a figure.

This man was wearing a security uniform and was the real estate agent, but at this moment his head was turned 180 degrees. He walked in from the front, but his face was facing behind.

You can imagine how weird and scary this look is.

"I give full marks to the difficulty of this posture." Lin Mo commented. Although he was not afraid, he felt a real danger.

The danger did not come from Lao Zhang, but from a pale figure standing behind him.

This figure seemed to be able to distort light, making it impossible to see the other person's appearance clearly.

Lin Mo saw clearly just now that something behind Lao Zhang suddenly stuck to his back. When he was outside the door just now, Lao Zhang looked back in fear, and then his neck twisted on its own.

At that time, Lin Mo heard the sound of the opponent's neck bone breaking.

Lin Mo knew that Liu Ying was hiding in the bedroom and locked the door.

He doesn't blame her.

Normal people will always make some stupid moves when they are scared.

As for the other bedroom, Lin Mo had no intention of hiding, because the wooden door of that bedroom couldn't resist this thing at all.

Didn’t you see that even the security door was demolished?

And if you hide, you won't be able to observe.

At this moment, Lin Mo was watching carefully, not missing any detail.

Lao Zhang entered the house like a puppet on strings, but instead of walking towards Lin Mo, he turned around and walked towards the bedroom where Liu Ying was hiding.

Lin Mo's heart moved.

If Liu Ying was hiding behind the door, then from a straight-line distance perspective, Lao Zhang would be closer to Liu Ying than himself. He was at the edge of the living room, at least five or six meters away.

Therefore, this monster should give priority to attacking the closest target.

With a click, the wooden door was instantly knocked open.

In the bedroom, Liu Ying's frightened screams rang out, but Lao Zhang did not stop and walked in at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, Lao Zhang was like a wild beast. The wooden door was like paper and shattered upon impact.

What kind of power is this?

Now Lao Zhang and that ghost are blocking Liu Ying in the bedroom. This is an opportunity.

Lin Mo ran out without saying a word.

Save people?

unrealistic.

If it were possible, Lin Mo would not refuse to save someone, but if it was to kill someone, then how could Liu Ying risk her life to save someone if they were not related to her?

After all, Lin Mo had speculated before that if he died in this dream, he would also die in reality.

As soon as he rushed out of the door, Lin Mo glanced back and his eyelids immediately twitched.

Lao Zhang fell to the ground motionless, and Liu Ying was crying, trembling, and standing in a very strange posture.

Behind her stood the terrifying pale figure.

It looks like this damn thing has changed its target.

Liu Ying was not as good as Lao Zhang. She was already looking back. After all, there was a ghost standing behind her. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Looking back, that is human nature.

The next moment, Liu Ying twisted her neck 180 degrees, and the expression on her face froze.

The sound of a broken neck echoed throughout the second floor.

At this time, Lin Mo sped up and rushed out of the room, running toward the stairs.

Although there are many rooms on the second floor, they are all dead ends. Even the security door cannot stop this ghost. Staying on the second floor is courting death.

Only by entering the stairwell, then going up, and passing through the area where the hanged female ghost is located, may there be a chance to use the hanging female ghost to block this pale ghost.

As for the perverted murderer upstairs, Lin Mo couldn't care about that much for the time being. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he probably couldn't compare to this ghostly figure who liked to break people's necks.

The plan is good.

But Lin Mo miscalculated one thing.

That's speed.

Liu Ying, controlled by the ghost, was so fast that she actually caught up with Lin Mo in just a few steps.

Bang.

Lin Mo was hit hard and fell to the ground.

It felt like being hit by a wild elephant, and Lin Mo almost fainted.

After falling for an unknown distance, Lin Mo felt dizzy and his head hurt a little. He reached out and touched his hand, but there was blood on his hand.

pain.

Lin Mo didn't expect that he would be injured in his dream, and the pain would be so real.

Looking at Liu Ying over there, Lin Mo was startled.

Liu Ying was lying on the ground about two meters away, her neck twisted and motionless.

The shadow disappeared.

wrong.

Not missing.

Thinking of Lao Zhang before and then Liu Ying, Lin Mo sighed. He looked down at his feet and could vaguely see something standing behind him.

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