Chapter 517 Horror Novelist

Lin Mo didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

What is a non-existent area?

Since they no longer exist, where are you now?

It's a contradiction.

Also, what are horror novels?

Lin Mo needs some time to digest these things.

Now he can basically be sure of one thing, that is, the place where they are now is not the real 4th Ward.

"Take me to Ward 4." Lin Mo didn't waste any words.

The evil spirit quickly agreed.

"Actually, as long as you go down the stairs at the end, you can leave this non-existent area." The evil spirit explained: "In the novelist's conception, this is an area shrouded in terror, and a series of horrific events occurred. The characters here experienced a demonic invasion, and several of us played the role of demons... In their perception, this is the only safe area, and other places are occupied by demons, so they absolutely dare not take a step. However, This is just a setting and can only be limited to the original characters of the novel..."

Lin Mo slowly began to understand.

But he couldn't believe it.

A man who creates a zone of terror by writing novels?

This is too exaggerated.

But I thought about it again. Zhang Meng, a painter in Luyuan Community, can use his painting ability to create a huge and terrifying painting world. There is no reason why he can't be replaced by a novelist.

Let’s see if it’s true or false first.

If it is really possible to walk out of this so-called non-existent area after going down the stairs, then Lin Mo will believe it. If not, then kill this evil spirit.

A lying evil spirit is not a good evil spirit.

At this time, Lin Mo heard a shout from behind. Looking back, he saw Nissen rushing out with eyes wide open and trembling, holding bricks in his hand and smashing them randomly.

This guy probably finally made up his mind and rushed out with Lin Mo to fight for his life.

I was stunned as soon as the results came out.

The situation outside made Nissen unable to realize what was happening.

A man with a paper bag and a knife was standing in the corridor. There were three terrifying evil spirits kneeling on the ground. In the distance, there was a woman in a black dress, but because of the distance, she could not see clearly.

After Nissen was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously ran back.

"Nissen, come here!"

Lin Mo yelled.

Nissen heard Lin Mo's voice and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother, is it you? Why are you..." Nissen was still very wary and did not come over immediately.

Lin Mo took off the paper bag, let Nissen see what he looked like, and then put it back on.

"Come here, I have the situation under control."

When Lin Mo greeted him this time, Nissen hesitated for a moment and finally had the courage to come over.

Mainly because he could see clearly that the three 'evil spirits' were kneeling on the ground, which showed that Lin Mo really had the situation under control.

Lin Mo took the brick back and did not explain more to Neeson. Instead, he asked the evil spirit: "Is he a character created by the novelist?"

The evil spirit looked up at Neeson and shook his head: "I don't know either, but if it is a created character, it cannot get out of this area."

Lin Mo nodded and asked the evil spirit to get up and lead the way.

Leave this area first.

It is worthy of being a world of horror novels, and the horror atmosphere here is directly filled to the fullest.

The blood-stained rock walls had unknown scratches, and some inexplicable black mist filled the corners, as if a bloody corpse would rush out of it the next moment.

A dark staircase appeared in front, spiraling downwards, and a strange pattern was painted in blood on the wall at the entrance.

"This pattern means that it has been occupied by an evil demon." The evil spirit explained, and then laughed dryly: "It is actually just a pattern and has no other function, but the characters in the novel really don't dare to cross the line."

He said and took the initiative to leave.

The other two evil spirits also followed obediently, looking back from time to time. They were really afraid that Lin Mo would suddenly give them a knife. To do this as an evil spirit would be an embarrassment to the other evil spirits.

Nissen followed Lin Mo shivering.

He couldn't quite understand what the evil spirit said, so he could only follow Lin Mo forward.

In addition, Nissen also discovered something.

The woman in the black dress was gone.

Don't know where it went.

Walking down the stairs, the surroundings were soon completely plunged into darkness, to the point where it was impossible to see anything even close at hand.

You can only move down by feeling.

After a while, a light suddenly appeared in front of him.

As they moved forward, the light got closer and closer, and the next moment, they walked down a staircase.

There are dim lights here, and the environment is different from the previous castle-like lunatic asylum. It is completely different from the building of the same era.

Lin Mo looked around at this time and found that the three evil spirits in front had turned into normal humans.

Wearing a vertical striped hospital gown, the evil aura on his body disappeared completely.

Looking back, Nissen also came down. The guy looked confused and seemed to want to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Looking at the stairs they came down from, it was an ordinary staircase. It could be clearly seen that it led to the upper floor, and it was also bright and bright last time.

"The novelist's setting is that the entrance to the horror story is between the 3rd and 4th floors, but you need to walk up with your eyes closed to enter. Going upstairs is entering, and going downstairs is exiting."

A man in a hospital gown from the front came over and said.

This man looked to be in his forties or fifties, with sparse hair, skinny bones, a pale face, bloodshot eyes, and a kind of morbid madness.

This patient is the evil spirit just now.

The other two patients playing evil spirits were hiding not far away and making no sound, as if they were autistic.

Looks quite pitiful.

But Lin Mo would not pity these patients.

There is no sign of illness in these patients from their appearance. Judging from the current situation, they acted as evil spirits and killed people in the plot of the horror novel, but their attacks were not soft at all.

And he obviously had the ability to kill all the survivors, but he didn't do it. Instead, he chose to slowly torture those people. Because of this pathology, Lin Mo could no longer pity them.

Lin Mo asked the other party if this was the real 4th Ward?

The other person nodded.

"Have you ever heard of a wise man?" Lin Mo asked tentatively.

The patient nodded: "Of course I have heard of it. The novelist, God, and the Wise Man are the three most famous patients in Ward 4. How could I not have heard of them?"

"Take me to see him." Lin Mo didn't waste any words.

Since there are wise men in Ward 4, what the businessman said before was not all lies.

At least, there is indeed a wise man in Ward 4.

Find a wise man and ask first.

As a result, the patient shook his head: "I don't know where the wise man is."

Lin Mo was curious: "You don't know? Isn't he very famous?"

The patient looked serious: "Yes, so I just heard about it, but hearing about it and seeing it are two different things. Don't get confused."

Lin Mo was choked by this routine and didn't know what to say.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Mo asked: "Then do you know who knows where the wise man is?"

"Ask the novelist, he will definitely know." Fortunately, the patient gave him a solution.

“Where is the novelist?”

"I'll take you."

This patient is quite enthusiastic.

Lin Mo asked Nissen to follow him.

Nissen, who was still confused until now, looked around in horror. When they passed some wards, hysterical laughter would come from inside.

Either someone was yelling or singing, and suddenly, a man in a hospital gown crawled out on all fours and barked at several people.

The patient leading the way grabbed a broken wooden stick from the ground and threw it into the distance.

Woof!

The patient, who was on all fours, immediately rushed over like a dog.

"This is Wangcai, a stray dog. Don't be afraid of it. It just does bluffing and doesn't bite." The patient who led the way explained.

Lin Mo was okay, but Nissen's face turned black with fear later.

It is estimated that this guy accidentally entered the horror novel created by the novelist when he first came to the asylum. It is said that he has a great fortune. An ordinary person can survive for a month in a horror novel, which is considered a fool.

But cowhide is cowhide, and I am really not very courageous.

"Have you ever heard of a businessman?" Lin Mo asked the patient who was leading the way.

"Businessmen?" The patient smiled: "There are many merchants here. Which one are you looking for?"

"Like me, wearing this kind of paper bag." Lin Mo gave specific characteristics.

This time the patient laughed even harder.

"There are many people wearing paper bags like this. I don't know which one you are looking for."

Coincidentally, at this time, a person walked in front of him. This person was only wearing trousers, with a paper bag of the same style as Lin Mo's on his head, and a bed sheet tied around his neck, making him walk in the wind. As he walked, he muttered: "We are pests, we are pests."

What's even more exaggerated is that there is another one in the distance, standing on a stool, holding a small stick in his hand and making gestures, and he is also wearing the same paper bag.

"What is he doing?" Lin Mo asked the man standing on the stool gesturing.

"A genius conductor." The patient who led the way introduced: "He is conducting a grand symphony concert."

Lin Mo suddenly felt that he was no longer special. He was originally embarrassed to wear a paper bag, but now he discovered that paper bags are standard equipment for many people in the 4th Ward. They seem to represent a fashion here. , Lin Mo suddenly felt that his waist was much straighter.

More confident.

Going down the stairs, halfway down, the patient leading the way suddenly stopped.

There is a female patient coming up the stairs.

This female patient had disheveled hair and extremely long nails. She looked extremely old and was muttering unconsciously as she walked.

"If we can't find the dean, everyone will die, everyone will die... Haha, hahaha, it's better to die, it's better to die!"

The patient leading the way quickly pulled Lin Mo out of the way.

"This crazy woman is called Bad Luck. She is very unlucky. Just like her name, she will bring bad luck. Don't touch her or talk to her, otherwise you will definitely be in bad luck."

Lin Mo didn't believe in luck, but when he saw his mother waving her hand at him, indicating to get out of the way quickly, his heart moved and he immediately stepped aside.

There must be a reason why my mother did this.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by this bad luck, he suddenly spotted Lin Mo, then pointed at Lin Mo and let out a strange laugh.

"You, it's you, I've seen you, hahahaha...you are..."

Before the crazy woman could finish speaking, Lin Mo suddenly reached out and covered her mouth.

The patient who was leading the way and Nissen who was following Lin Mo were both startled.

In fact, Lin Mo himself was stunned.

Because it wasn't him.

It was my mother who did it.

At this moment, the mother covered the mouth of the crazy woman, then stretched out her hand to make a "shush" movement, approached the other party, and said something in the ear of the crazy woman.

No one heard what she said.

Even Lin Mo didn't hear it.

The figure projected in the mad woman's eyes was that of her mother.

She smiled and nodded vigorously, but did not make any other drastic move.

The mother let go of the crazy woman, who laughed wildly, continued to mutter, "The dean can't be found," while speeding up the stairs and disappeared after a while.

The patient who led the way and Nissen looked at Lin Mo as if they were monsters.

But Lin Mo was looking at his mother at the moment.

"what happened?"

Mom came over and whispered: "My little Luomi, don't worry too much. That woman's spiritual power is very strange. It seems that it can bring bad luck. She was about to call your name just now. I can feel it. A force, so he stopped her, and made up a story for her to send her away."

Lin Mo nodded.

He indeed sensed a very special spiritual power from that crazy woman named Doom.

In Ward 4, the air is filled with various spiritual powers.

This is a paradise for mental illness.

The spiritual power is overflowing.

"thanks Mom."

Lin Mo chose to believe it.

"Also, if you have a chance later, take me to see this crazy woman again. In addition to being a bad luck, she is also a prophet." Mom said.

"prophet?"

Lin Mo nodded.

Mom has always had a strong sense of perception. This is her ability.

Since his mother said there was no rush, Lin Mo planned to find the novelist first to find out where the wise man was.

The patient leading the way saw Lin Mo acting schizophrenic again and was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask anything.

Continue to lead the way.

At this time, Lin Mo asked the patient who was leading the way if he knew the 'dean'.

The crazy woman named Doom just mentioned the dean.

And the other party knew that the dean was missing.

"I know, but the dean has been missing for a long time. This is a good thing, because no one restrained us, so now everyone is out and doing whatever they want, and no one can control us. In my opinion, it is best for the dean to never come back. "

Going down to the second floor and walking all the way to the deepest point, Lin Mo found a long queue in front of him.

The queues were filled with patients wearing hospital gowns.

Judging from the number, there must be at least hundreds of people. Anyway, from this angle, you can't see where the queue starts.

Lin Mo was curious about what was going on.

Could it be that in the lunatic asylum, there are also in-demand products that are on sale in limited quantities?

Just when I thought of this, I saw the patient leading the way walking over and reaching the end of the line.

"What are you doing?" Lin Mo was confused.

"Queue up." The patient said: "Don't you want to see the novelist? There are many people now looking for novelists to experience horror stories. They have to queue up, otherwise they won't be able to see him at all... We waited in line for two whole days before. arrive……"