Chapter 800 Second Floor Dream [5000 Monthly Vote Please]

In the studio of No. 409, all the ghost paintings were quiet at this moment and did not dare to make a single sound. The reason was that Zhang Meng was painting under Lin Mo's description.

"The characteristic of that place is darkness, but you can be sure that there are unknown things hidden in the darkness, you know? Ordinary darkness, darkness hiding monsters, although they are all pitch black, but the feeling is different. What I want is that A feeling.”

Lin Mo gestured with his teeth and claws, while Zhang Meng lowered his head to paint.

She has now changed back to her original outfit, and looks like an ordinary female college student.

It's just that Zhang Meng also has a certain range for Lin Mo's almost nonsense description.

She simply handed over the drawing paper.

"You draw!"

"Me?" Lin Mo was amused and said angrily, "Why should I ask you if I can draw?"

"I know you don't know how to draw, but can you paint black? Think back to how you felt when you stared at the darkness, and then paint black under this feeling. Don't tell me you can't, even kindergarten children can do it."

"Okay, let me try."

Lin Mo nodded, took the pen and began to blacken the paper.

This is indeed quite simple, but when it comes to the feeling of being in a ghost forest of thorns, it is a little more difficult.

Zhang Meng was watching from the side, watching Lin Mo's clumsy application of color. Her eyelids were twitching wildly. She thought to herself that she had repaired the gap in the painting last time. If she survived in the end, she should go to the temple and burn some incense.

That was really good luck, a stroke of luck.

Judging by how clumsy this guy is, even the kindergarten kids are better than him.

That's it, she is still the 'author' of the painting world. She is really blind, how could she find such a fool.

But Zhang Meng quickly remembered that there seemed to be no one else at the time, only Lin Mo could help her.

It's the kind that you don't have to choose from.

There was nothing she could do, Lin Mo was painting, and she could only continue to give pointers and guidance. It was much more tiring than painting by herself.

But this process is indispensable.

The other party is the one who writes the painting. If you want the painting to be truly complete with the so-called second-level dream, you must let Lin Mo do the writing, even if it is as simple as blacking out.

After finally waiting for Lin Mo to finish painting, Zhang Meng grabbed the brush.

"Okay, it's none of your business. Let's go and rest for a while."

"You don't need my help anymore? I think I'm pretty good at painting and I've found some feeling." Lin Mo said that he could still do it.

Zhang Meng pulled him away.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lin Mo was helpless, but he knew that professional matters had to be handled by professionals. So next he stood and watched while describing the details of the door.

Slowly, the painting began to take shape. Zhang Meng's skills are very superb. He was able to paint the door vividly just by relying on Lin Mo's verbal description.

At this moment, Lin Mo was staring at the ghost forest of thorns in the painting, looking at a door in front of him, and he had a feeling, as if at this moment, he was back to that terrifying scene, among the thorns.

It's not completely finished yet, but it's already so expressive.

Zhang Meng is indeed awesome!

"My Lord District Chief, this painting of yours has taken a lot of my energy." Zhang Meng raised her hands and stretched her waist at this time. Her loose clothes also outlined perfect curves at this time.

I can't tell that this otaku girl is quite capable.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"Thank you, I haven't finished painting yet." Zhang Meng rolled her eyes at Lin Mo, moved her neck, arms and back, and continued to paint with her head down.

Clearly, she was detailing something.

Belongs to excellence.

Lin Mo didn't dare to disturb him. After waiting for more than a month, Zhang Meng looked up again.

"There's still one last stroke left. District Chief, you do it."

"Me?" Lin Mo looked at the already perfect painting and shook his head. This was not superfluous for him to paint.

There is no doubt that if he makes a single stroke, he will definitely destroy this perfect painting.

"I said there is one stroke missing. There is a line over there, where the door is. I deliberately left a break point. You go and connect the line." Zhang Meng was sweating. After finishing the painting, It seemed to her like she had just had an intense workout.

I guess it’s really exhausting.

Lin Mo took the pen and began to carefully prepare to draw the last stroke.

But when he finished this stroke, Lin Mo seemed to have entered the ghost forest of thorns, and the aura of fear and despair hit his face.

In the end, Lin Mo drew this stroke steadily.

In an instant, there was a bang on the drawing paper, and a black gas came out.

It seems to have opened a passage to another world.

"It's done!"

Zhang Meng smiled with her teeth exposed. She looked at the painting, framed it quickly, and hung it on the wall.

Looking at this painting now, the darkness above seems to seep through, and even the light in the painting room dims. An invisible force affects this place.

Zhang Meng saw this and covered the painting with a piece of canvas.

"This place is dangerous. Let me tell you in advance that I will not go with you to this place." Zhang Meng was afraid that Lin Mo would capture the young man.

"Don't worry, you have done me a huge favor by being able to draw this painting." Lin Mo expressed his gratitude.

"Don't forget, you said you would agree to any of my requests."

"Don't worry about this. I, Lin Mo, dare to do other things, but I really don't dare to do things that break my promise to get rich."

"That's good." Zhang Meng smiled and said, "Is there anything else? Then I will go back to the castle and continue to play my role as the Queen."

"go Go."

Lin Mo waved his hand.

Over there, Zhang Meng climbed into the castle painting. When she was in the middle of the climb, she remembered something, turned back and glanced at Lin Mo, and couldn't help but said: "The dream painting on the second floor gave me a terrible feeling. If you want When you go in, be sure to pay attention to safety.”

After saying that, she climbed into the castle painting.

Obviously Zhang Meng felt something when he painted that painting.

That's why she said this.

Zhang Meng is usually a person who doesn't talk nonsense and is a taciturn person. She may be asked to take the initiative to remind him, which means that the painting is indeed extremely dangerous.

Lin Mo glanced at the painting covered with canvas, turned around and walked out of the studio.

He had to think carefully about whether to bring some neighbors in.

When he went out, Lin Mo thought that he must bring more neighbors with him, but when he walked to the corridor window and looked down, he saw a very peaceful scene.

The bald man was playing with his son, and Mama Dandan was sitting on a chair in the park, holding her head and telling stories to a group of little ghosts.

There are children playing on the swings over there. Little Red Dress is sitting on the grass blowing balloons, and next to her are her parents.

There are other neighbors.

The whole picture is peaceful and happy.

Seeing this, Lin Mo suddenly didn't want to call the neighbors anymore.

"They have all experienced pain, whether they are dead or alive, and have been tortured by resentment and despair. But in the Green Garden Community, they have found their former happiness. Why should I destroy this precious thing? That’s it, that’s it!”

Lin Mo knew very well that going to the second-level dreamland this time would definitely be full of dangers. It might not be an exaggeration to say that he would have a narrow escape from death.

Therefore, we cannot push them into the fire pit anymore.

Besides, Lin Mo knows that soldiers are more valuable than finesse, not more. Peace and tranquility are hard-won, and Lin Mo, including his father, will not let them be in danger again this time.

"Lao Bai, if you come with me this time, plus Xiaoyu and Sister Yue, it should be almost done."

Lin Mo considered whether to take Doudou with him.

Doudou is now having a lot of fun playing with the children in the community. Since this child has followed her everywhere, her personality has become more and more similar to hers.

Except for being a bit ugly and scary, in other aspects, this is a good boy, and he is becoming more and more like a human being, rather than a scary evil ghost.

Lin Mo hasn't thought about this yet.

First, I went down to the second floor and chatted with the butcher.

The butcher was obviously very interested in Lin Mo's parasitized knife and couldn't put it down.

The other party told Lin Mo that he wanted to peel off some parasite tissues and study them.

Lin Mo agreed.

The butcher smiled a rare grin.

This is completely different from the butcher I first met.

Lin Mo discovered that not only the other neighbors, but also the nightmares in the community had more or less changed. They were more like people than monsters.

After taking back the knife, Lin Mo was about to say goodbye, but the butcher stopped Lin Mo and asked him if there was something wrong.

"You can actually tell that I'm worried?" Lin Mo was surprised.

The butcher nodded.

Although this guy looks rough on the outside, he has a very careful heart.

Lin Mo didn't tell the butcher in the end, but just told him that he would call him if necessary.

After going downstairs, Lin Mo didn't go to find his father. Instead, he ran to the swimming pool and talked to his mother about the matter.

He just said that going to the dreamland on the second floor this time should be very dangerous, he had to go, and he planned to hide it from his father, otherwise, his father would definitely go with him.

"Mom, tell me, I know that the place is extremely dangerous, so why can I ask my father to go there? Other neighbors who are not strong enough cannot harm them. I will tell you this, but don't tell others."

After chatting with my mother for a while, I felt ready to leave.

He saw his father playing with Doudou in the community.

My heart skipped a beat.

I don’t bring Doudou with me either.

This child is very pitiful. He has never had a good life since he followed him. Not only has he been homeless, he has been living in a small cardboard box. This child never complains, and always rushes to the front in every fight. This time he finally found the child, so let him relax.

Lin Mo carried Xiao Yu and Sister Yue with him, and Lao Bai followed behind.

This time, Lin Mo thought carefully and only brought these three generals.

enough.

What's more, Lin Mo himself is also a terrifying existence, possessing more than a dozen curses, including bricks and sickles, the ability to suck blood, and self-healing; not only these, he also has an army of paper men that can summon the owner of the horror house.

So this time Lin Mo didn't tell anyone and returned to Studio 409.

He called out all the ghosts in the studio and gave them a good warning.

Then he pulled off the canvas covering the painting.

"Remember, after I get in, you guys have to cover the painting. If you hear my voice, open it again. Do you understand?"

Several gloomy painted ghosts nodded repeatedly to express their understanding.

Lin Mo took a deep breath and started to dig in.

It's almost like crawling through a window.

It didn't take much effort. After getting in, Lin Mo immediately felt the restlessness in the surrounding thorn forest.

It's probably the light that stimulates them.

He waved his hand behind him and blocked it with the canvas. This time, the light was gone.

Standing in the thorn forest again, Lin Mo felt a lot.

He didn't expect to come back so soon.

Ahead is the wooden door.

In the game before, Lin Mo's character stopped here, but this time, no one can stop him from opening that door.

At this moment, Lin Mo was holding the parasitic tiger bone sickle in his hand, and lightly touched the pencil with his other hand. The next moment, there was a figure next to Lin Mo.

Then he deliberately hammered the brick.

The moment the green flames emerged, the surrounding thorny ghost forest also began to rush towards this direction like crazy.

"I'll fuck you, uncle." Lin Mo slashed with his knife.

The thorns that had pushed Lin Mo and the others into danger in the game scene were now cut off in pieces by sharp scythes.

It's like the trumpet killer outside the novice village can make the trumpeters talk about it, but in the eyes of the big players, it's just a matter of one blow.

If it doesn't work, add another cut.

In addition to Lin Mo, there is also Xiao Yu.

With Xiaoyu by his side, Lin Mo could have as much fun as he wanted. Even if he didn't notice anything, he would still be protected by Xiaoyu.

In short, Lin Mo has already decided that the first thing to do today is to eradicate this thorny ghost forest.

The enhancing curse brought about an extremely powerful physique. At this moment, Lin Mo was like a tireless killing machine, constantly killing.

Whether it's thorns or corpses hanging on them, cut them off as much as you can.

In the end, Lin Mo found that the Thorn Ghost Forest actually started to retreat.

"Scared?"

Lin Mo cut it empty and was a little surprised.

"You weren't like this before. Come on, there's a fire here, no matter how loud I speak, come here quickly, let's not waste time, okay?"

Lin Mo kept provoking.

But the surrounding thorny ghost forest remained unmoved and refused to come.

"This is not like you. I still like your unruly behavior before, but come over, right? Okay, if you don't come over, then I will." Lin Mo shouted and rushed over.

In the end, this forest of thorny ghosts was chopped down by Lin Mo.

Even if there are some left, it is no longer anything to be afraid of.

The sickle in Lin Mo's hand seemed to have a special power. The thorns cut by this knife would die completely.

Cutting down this thorn forest is not only to vent one's anger, but also to eliminate hidden dangers.

It would be bad if these things crawled out from the painting boundary.

Lin Mo walked to the wooden door again and opened it.

A familiar scent came out of it.

It was the same aura that Lin Mo felt when he was pushed into the second-level dreamland by the ascetic monk.

Obviously, there is a second-floor dreamland inside the door.

"Finally in."

Lin Mo was very happy.

For him, how to enter the second-level dreamland is the first step, and it is also the most difficult part. As long as he can get in, the next step will be easy.

For example, although it was the first time for him to enter the second-level dreamland and he was not familiar with the place, he should be like a headless fly, not knowing where to go first.

But he has paper cranes.

The paper crane itself cannot enter the second-level dream, but if it is in the second-level dream, then there will be no problem.

At this moment, Lin Mo took out a paper crane and wrote Liu Jia's name.

Blow and let fly.

The paper crane began to fly forward.

It’s done.

Lin Mo stepped in and followed the paper crane forward.

Except for the previous time when he passively fell into the second-level dreamland, this was the first time that Lin Mo came in seriously. There was mist all around, and there was a faint light, but I couldn't find where the light source was. There was a gravel field under my feet, which was very harsh when I stepped on it, and it made noise when I walked on it.

After walking a few steps, Lin Mo felt really uncomfortable. He knelt down and picked up a stone and looked at it.

As a result, when I looked at it, I found that it was not a stone at all.

It is a white crab shell.

Egg size.

Looking at it from another angle, there were retracted claws below, and the next moment, two mung bean-like eyes on the top opened.

Live?

At the same time, several claws began to move, and a white pliers pinched Lin Mo's fingers.

Lin Mo threw the weird crab to the ground with a wave of his hand.

The next moment, the 'stones' on the ground started to move one after another, their little claws stretched out, and their little pliers danced wildly, just like the originally calm lake suddenly boiled.

The ground around is actually full of these little crabs, and there are so many of them that it’s hard to count. It looked so dense that even Lin Mo, who didn't have trypophobia, had goosebumps all over his body.

Fortunately, the little crab was too small. Although it surrounded Lin Mo, Lin Mo ran wildly, stepping on it all the way, and they were fighting back and forth with each other.

"Back off, back off, back off!" Lin Mo was also anxious now. The main reason is that these little crabs don't eat people, but they are disgusting, and the small pliers are really strong. They will hold the meat tightly and will not let go until they die. , and after a while, Lin Mo's trouser legs were covered with fat guys, like dragging two piles of dense sarcoma.

At this time, Lao Bai's body was also covered with small crabs, but Lao Bai's family was not afraid. Just like everyone else, Xiao Yu was not afraid either, because those little crabs did not dare to get close to Xiao Yu.

In the end, there was nothing he could do, so Lin Mo could only run over and hugged Xiao Yu.

"Xiaoyu, hold me tight!"

Lin Mo knew that this action was unsightly, but he didn't want to think about it at the moment.

Sure enough, when Xiaoyu gave her a princess hug, all the little crabs scattered and didn't dare to get close.

Xiao Yu made a gesture to Lin Mo. Lin Mo didn't quite understand it, so he handed over the pen and paper.

The former stared at him, making Lin Mo feel embarrassed.

Only later did he realize that what Xiao Yu meant was, I am holding you so hard, how can I still write in my hand?

Only later did Lin Mo know what Xiao Yu was going to say.

What she meant was that as long as a strong enough nightmare aura was released, these little things would not dare to come close.

Lin Mo was still pondering the meaning of this. Lao Bai seemed to have understood something, and his body exuded a cold aura.

In an instant, all the little crabs lying on him ran away.

This time Lin Mo understood.

To put it simply, be fierce.

If you let out the evil spirit, you can make the little crab retreat in spite of difficulties.

Try it!

After struggling for a long time, it didn't work. Finally, Lin Mo tried to put on the bone mask, but unexpectedly it had a miraculous effect.

The little crabs around seemed to sense something dangerous and immediately scattered around.