Chapter 611: Go Home Often From Now On

With the disappearance of the strange monster, the room gradually returned to normal.

The missing door also reappeared.

The black mist gradually dispersed. Lin Mo looked at the ground and saw that the bronze box was gone.

Maybe he disappeared with the monster.

Just now, Lin Mo didn't pay attention to how many weird things ran out of it, but he was sure there were quite a few. If Lin Mo had the ability, he might intervene in this kind of thing, but he couldn't care less about the situation just now.

Therefore, people outside can only hope for their own blessings.

Looking at the 'immortal' curse on the yellow paper, the main purpose this time has been achieved.

The process was okay, very smooth actually.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that there are huge risks involved.

The biggest danger was when the monster asked for his name. Lin Mo couldn't stop him and almost said it.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu pinched him at the critical moment.

This assist is crucial. .

This is a crisis. Danger and opportunity coexist. If you succeed, you will be cursed by the undead. If you fail, you may have to lose your life.

Lin Mo thought of Lin Nan. Although Lin Nan received the curse of the undead and left the hotel alive, he also lost all the memories in the hotel.

Could it be because Lin Nan couldn't resist and said his name?

These things may never be explored.

It's a pity that Lin Mo only got the Undead Curse for himself and failed to achieve his original goal of getting one for his father. However, under the circumstances at that time, Lin Mo guessed that there was nothing he could do to get it for his father.

On the human skin book, he could only see his own name, and he could only cross out his own name. If you want to infect Dad with the curse of the undead, it will be useless unless you hold the booklet and cross out his own name.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Inside the house, Dad ran out.

Lin Mo said that he was fine, then asked his father to read the curse on the yellow paper, and then explained the situation just now.

Dad was overjoyed.

"I didn't expect that the curse of the undead was hidden so deeply. This is also a coincidence. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get this curse. But fortunately, I got it. That's good, that's good!"

Lin Mo said it's a pity, Dad, you didn't have time to be contaminated by this curse.

"What a shame. The curse of the undead is not that important to me. As long as you, my son, are contaminated by it, that's fine."

I can see that my father is really happy.

My mother came over from behind.

The situation was critical just now, but with dad protecting me, mom can be said to be unscathed this time.

At this time, my mother had a weird look on her face. She stared at my father for a while and then at Lin Mo.

"What did you call me just now?"

Mom asked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo remembered that he had called the other party's mother in desperation.

Thinking about how to explain, Dad shook his head at Lin Mo.

"Xiao Mo, let's not hide it anymore. Let's make it clear to your mother."

Lin Mo thought about it, and there was indeed no need to hide this situation now.

"Who said that?"

"Let me tell you." Dad took over this troublesome task. He asked mom to sit down first, sat next to him, carefully sorted out the words, and started to talk.

This was a small family meeting, and Lin Mo sat quietly and listened.

He no longer cares about the passage of time. The powerful power brought by the curse of the undead has brought him back to life, but this curse must have its negative effects.

Lin Mo needs to experience it by himself, or find time to have a good chat with Lin Nan.

Dad took time to finish describing the situation, and Mom over there looked dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about here?" My mother stood up angrily.

Dad was also worried.

"What I said is true."

"Where's the evidence? You said you were my husband and he was my son, and you also said I was dead, and this is just a world made up of memories. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"I have the evidence." Dad lifted his clothes at this time, revealing a scar on his stomach.

When my mother saw this scar, she was stunned.

"Remember? When we first met, you met a robber. I saved you. The guy stabbed me in the stomach. You stayed with me in the hospital for a month."

Mom was silent, her eyes filled with shock.

"By the way, your son, Lin Mo, was named by you. You said that men should be steady and cherish words like gold, so I gave him the word Mo. Also, this kid has a birthmark on his butt, Xiao Mo. , hurry up, take off your pants and let your mother see."

"Forget it, no, no!" Mom waved her hands quickly.

But at this time she was already dubious.

The main thing is that these things are extremely secretive, and then Dad talked eloquently and said a lot of very private things.

When it came to the fifth item, my mother went up and covered my father's mouth.

"Okay, I believe it!"

Lin Mo remained silent here, mainly because there were very few things about his mother in his memory.

Hardly anything could be said.

At this time, my mother slumped in the chair, as if she had been hit hard, her eyes were dull, and she sat there for a while, then reached out to cover her head and pull her hair.

Lin Mo understood that anyone else would collapse upon hearing such news.

Lin Mo has also been observing his mother's reaction, and I have to say that the reaction of the 'person' in his memory is really good, just like a real person.

Are the things in the world of memory really so magical?

Lin Mo felt that the secret of the hotel was not simple at all.

It's more like a complete 'copy'.

There must be something that escaped from the bronze box that gave this hotel this ability.

But no matter what, at present, it is a relatively good ending.

Mainly because Dad is very happy.

It can be seen that the way dad looks at mom is different from usual. He really likes her, as if the whole world has become colorful and energetic because of one person.

"Xiao Mo, you go out for a while and I'll talk to your mother."

Dad thought about the world between two people. Of course Lin Mo understood the idea and hurriedly got up and walked out, slowly closing the door.

The moment he closed the door, Lin Mo saw his father approaching him, and slowly and tentatively, he put his arm around his mother's shoulders.

"come on!"

Lin Mo closed the door.

He looked at the time out of habit. There was still a full day before the minibus arrived. It could be said that there was more than enough time.

At this time, the weird atmosphere in the hotel was also fading.

But Lin Mo knew that these things did not really disappear, but were hidden deeper.

The door of Room 12 was opened a crack, and there seemed to be a voice coming from inside.

Out of curiosity, Lin Mo walked over and took a look.

I happened to see a man staring at the door with dead eyes.

This sudden look is quite exciting.

Lin Mo thought he had been discovered.

But soon he realized that the man was dead.

The other party was lying on the ground, his head almost cut off, his neck twisted, the wound everted, and the bright red flesh clearly visible.

The man was surrounded by towels and sheets to absorb the blood and prevent it from flowing out.

Nice details.

Lin Mo thought for a while, opened the door and walked in.

On the other side, there was a man without clothes squatting on the ground spreading something.

Very focused.

So much so that the other party didn't notice when Lin Mo came in.

What the other party laid out was large plastic bags.

Lin Mo moved.

Put the body on top, dismember it into pieces, wrap it in plastic bags, put it in the suitcase, and a living person will just disappear.

No need to ask, the living man is the murderer.

The reason why the other party didn't wear clothes was because it was easier to clean after killing someone, and there would be no blood stains on the clothes. When the time comes, he could wash his body with water, apply soap or something, dry it and put on clothes, and there would be no delay at all.

The other party's body was filled with a dark aura at the moment.

It was obviously controlled by something evil.

But the evil thing is just a catalyst, an inducement.

Just like alcohol, it will only offset a person's reason, but whether the person will do something bad has nothing to do with alcohol itself.

In other words, this man originally intended to kill someone.

At least, that's the idea.

Some evil that escaped from the bronze box just amplified the dark side and malice of the other party, thus creating a perverted murderer.

Lin Mo sighed.

Although he does not discriminate against perverted murderers, if he could move faster or be stronger before, he might be able to intercept some of the weird ones escaping from the bronze box.

The man on the ground may not die.

The sigh alarmed the murderer.

The other party immediately turned his head. When he discovered Lin Mo, he was surprised and had a crazy killing intent in his eyes.

Lin Mo noticed the sharp knife in the opponent's hand.

smiled.

"You mean, are you planning to practice with me?"

The murderer didn't dare to take action.

The strange thing amplified his desire and evil side, but it did not eat the other person's brain, and the other person still had his sanity.

At least there is basic judgment.

He could easily tell that if he took action, he might die.

No, not possible.

He will definitely die!

Especially after looking into Lin Mo's eyes for two seconds, cold sweat broke out on this guy's forehead.

At this time, he handed over the knife in his hand.

"No, brother, you misunderstood. I just want you to see if the quality of my knife is good. If you have time, can you give me a few comments?"

The evil in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

All that's left is flattery and surrender.

Originally, Lin Mo wanted to practice his skills, but when the other party said that, it was pointless for him to do it again.

"Who is this?" Lin Mo asked, pointing to the body on the ground.

"A friend of mine." The murderer hesitated for a moment, then said honestly.

"Why kill him? Judging from the fatal wounds on his body, there must be more than a dozen. Do you have a grudge?"

"Well, yes!"

"Tell me about it." Lin Mo was idle now, sitting on the chair next to him, ready to listen to the story.

The murderer had no choice but to say it, and it had to be detailed and vivid, otherwise he might not be able to send the great god Lin Mo away.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo understood.

The person who died was a friend of the murderer, and they had a good relationship, but the other person was not honest and honest. He actually took advantage of the brother and slept with the murderer's girlfriend.

This is completely treating the murderer as a fool.

Can this be tolerated?

Lin Mo thought for a while and asked, since you have killed this person, do you have to kill your girlfriend too?

The murderer thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I won't do anything to Juanjuan. No matter how sorry she is to me, she has experienced wonderful things with me. In fact, I didn't want to kill my friend, I just wanted to talk to him. I said, since you like Juanjuan , then I will quit and you two will be together, as long as you treat her well."

"Then what?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"He said that he was just playing for fun and had no feelings for Juanjuan. He also said that this woman is so bad, why do you have to think about her? Why don't you just be like him and get rid of her when you get tired of playing with her."

"oh!"

Lin Mo understood.

There’s no need to ask about the rest, this guy on the ground is looking for death.

In this case, not to mention the presence of strange things, even if there wasn't, anyone with a slightly hotter temper would at least beat this guy half to death.

After this, Lin Mo found this murderer quite interesting.

It's a bit exaggerated to say that we value love and justice, but at least it's not out of pure malice.

"Okay, you go about your business, I'll go out for a walk."

Lin Mo didn't want to meddle in this business.

The murderer hurriedly sent each other off.

"By the way, close the door tightly. It will have a bad impact on the children." Lin Mo reprimanded, and the murderer nodded quickly, saying that he must pay attention, he must pay attention.

"No need to give it away!" Lin Mo waved his hand, looked around, and walked towards Room 6.

In room No. 6 is the beautiful young woman.

It was normal before, but later she was haunted by the curse of the 'spirit ghost'. Lin Mo suspected that most of the ghosts that escaped from the bronze box were haunted by this woman.

Anyway, I have free time, so I went over to take a look.

The door is closed tightly.

Lin Mo walked over and listened, and there was rustling movement inside.

Knock on the door.

In an instant, all movement disappeared.

It was like someone pressed the mute button.

But no one came to open the door.

It seemed that the things inside didn't like to be disturbed and had no intention of opening the door to welcome guests.

Of course Lin Mo would not break in.

Pointless.

He wandered around the corridor again, and unexpectedly discovered that in the toilet, an evil spirit was getting into the body of the cleaning lady.

It's already halfway in.

This aunt was a normal person before, but after the bronze box was opened, she was possessed by an evil spirit, and she turned into a Piao standing on her toes.

Lin Mo thinks this aunt is very good. Even if she becomes A Piao, she still works honestly and doesn't mean to be lazy at all.

So he walked over, reached out and grabbed the evil ghost's neck, and pulled him out.

The aunt fainted, but at least she saved her life.

Lin Mo looked at the evil ghost in his hand. The other person's twisted facial features seemed to show surprise. He was grabbed by Lin Mo and struggled wildly.

As a result, the next moment, the other person's head and body were separated.

The body ran away like a loach, leaving only the head and Lin Mo's eyes wide open.

Lin Mo was also confused.

"The geckos cut off their tails to survive, but you are trying to escape with your head."

With a word of praise, the evil spirit's head was like a deflated rubber ball, drying up and finally dissipating without a trace.

The evil ghost ran so fast that Lin Mo didn't know where he was.

He was about to go downstairs to take a look when the door of room 15 opened and his father poked his head out and called Lin Mo over.

When he arrived at the house, his father's face was filled with pride, while his mother came over and looked at Lin Mo carefully.

"I really didn't expect that our child would grow up so big."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to show his head. Lin Mo was a head taller than his mother.

Apparently Dad took care of Mom.

"That is to say, I am dead. If I had known it, I would not have come here. I came here because I heard about the antiques for sale. At that time, your father did not agree with my collecting weird things, so I didn't tell him."

Mom looked regretful.

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Lin Mo's head.

"You are still cute when you were a kid." This sentence made Lin Mo laugh.

The atmosphere was not as awkward as before.

It was also the first time for Lin Mo to chat with his mother. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon he became harmonious. Later, he simply had endless things to say.

The family talked a lot.

We talked from dusk to dawn, and then until the sun set, but it seemed that the words were still not finished. If possible, Lin Mo could talk for another three days and three nights.

During this process, when some past events were mentioned, my father was silent and my mother burst into tears. Lin Mo did the same next to him, with tears falling down and his father was stunned.

"My child, you have been wronged. It is your mother who is sorry for you." My mother sighed.

In addition to sighing, there is more regret.

What a pity that she missed out on her own child's growth? Only she knows.

"What will happen after that? Since I am just a memory that exists here, sooner or later I will disappear." My mother was very sober, and that was actually the case.

The memory of this hotel seems to only last until 3 a.m. on the 24th.

Once this time is reached, everything here will disappear.

Maybe, it will be reincarnated again.

But at that time, it was impossible for people here to remember the previous situation, and people who did not belong here, such as Lin Mo and Dad, would be wiped out by the hotel.

This is the scariest part of the hotel.

If you don't enter Room 8, you don't know how you will die.

Lin Mo looked at his father at this time, and his father also looked at Lin Mo.

Or say they are father and son.

There is a connection between the hearts.

"Xiao Mo, the minibus will be here in a while. You can go. From now on, we will treat this place as your home and come back often."

Dad said with a smile.

Lin Mo knew that what he worried about came true.

Dad doesn't plan to leave.

He wants to stay with his mother here.

The principle is also very simple. Take your mother with you, enter Room 8 one after another, return the time to a few days ago, and then set the time back.

And so on.

Lin Mo wanted to persuade, but he knew that it was useless.

Dad's temper is so stubborn that even eight horses can't pull him back.

Because this is the only place where he can stay with his mother.

Let alone a hotel, even if it is hell, my father will stay here without blinking an eye. Even if it means death, he will be happy.

In this situation, Lin Mo couldn't do anything to persuade him.

Not to mention Dad, he himself wants to stay.

Dad seemed to read his thoughts.

"You kid, don't disturb the world between me and your mother. We still have a lot to talk about. Twenty years, twenty years, I will make up for every day, every minute, and every second that your mother misses!"

"As for you kid, go wherever you feel cool, don't be an eyesore here!"

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