Chapter 887 Telephone
In addition to the book, Lin Mo also found something quite strange.
A blood red phone.
It's a very old-fashioned telephone, the kind that was popular more than thirty years ago. It looks very ordinary, even a little shabby.
But this call was obviously unusual.
Because at first, Lin Mo didn't find this thing at all. It was the sudden ringing of the phone that caught his attention.
In this gloomy church, the ringing of the phone is particularly harsh.
It’s hard not to notice.
Ordinary people may be afraid or even deliberately ignore it.
Lin Mo said no.
He had to figure out what was going on.
So following the sound, I found this phone in a dark room behind a wall.
The phone continued to ring at this moment.
Lin Mo didn't touch it, but stared at it.
Because there was a black air visible to the naked eye exuding from the phone.
It was stained with terrifying resentment and malice.
Very powerful.
If you are an ordinary person, you may immediately fall into a state of madness if you touch it.
Although Lin Mo can resist this negative force, at present, no one knows what will happen after picking up the phone.
And this phone call, who made it?
Thinking about this kind of thing, it's quite touching.
Observe first.
There was only one phone, no phone lines.
It's obviously a call from metaphysics, the kind that science can't explain.
Lin Mo estimated that the owner of this phone must not be an ordinary person, but a victim.
Because the sufferer is the ‘talker’ here and has the highest status and power in this church.
And the phone has been ringing for such a long time, and no one else has come in to take a look.
Now Linmott was curious as to who made the call.
He squatted beside him, holding his chin in his hands, hesitating.
Do you want to pick it up?
Sister Yue, who was in the pocket, struggled to crawl out of the pocket, exposing half of her body.
"I feel upset when I hear this voice. If you don't answer it, I will."
Sister Yue figured it out.
Lin Mo reached out and stuffed her back.
"No, Sister Yue, you can sleep a little longer, I'll pick it up."
Lin Mo felt that what Sister Yue said made sense and wanted to know who called him. He would know after picking up the call.
So Lin Mo reached out and picked up the red phone that exuded a black aura.
The phone calls stopped.
Lin Mo put the microphone to his ear.
The next moment, something incredible happened.
Lin Mo found that the surrounding scenery had changed.
First, the billowing black fog enveloped the surroundings, but when the black fog dissipated, Lin Mo found himself sitting next to a long table with a strange shape.
And all around, there is a huge space.
The long table is made of countless bones and is definitely a work of art.
Lin Mo subconsciously moved the phone away.
In an instant, he was back in the church.
After thinking about it, I brought the phone closer and tried it again.
Arrive at the long table again.
This time Lin Mo paid attention.
He was sitting on a high-backed chair, and there were more than one high-backed chair on both sides of the long table.
At a rough glance, there must be at least dozens.
Moreover, a dark shadow has been made on some chairs.
The shape of the black shadow could not be clearly seen, only an outline could be seen, and each shadow exuded a strong aura.
Lin Mo shrank back.
What's going on?
telephone conference?
A bit like.
But it should be a dark version of the conference call. At this moment, apart from finding that the environment where he was located had changed, no human voice could be heard in the receiver.
There were only faint bursts of electrical noise.
Where is this place, what are those figures, and what are they planning to do.
Lin Mo knew nothing about this.
But there is no doubt that this is definitely a valuable discovery and a good start.
Lin Mo didn't know what to do now.
Let’s observe first.
Lin Mo's mind was spinning rapidly at this moment.
Through observation, he found that the high-backed chair he was sitting on was the same as the high-backed chairs of other shadows.
So does that mean that they all have the same existence?
From here, they are all shadows, so when the other party sees him, he should also be in a shadow state.
If this is the case, then the best way is to observe calmly and take a look first before talking.
So Lin Mo sat on the high-backed chair with caution and fear, without saying a word, and just secretly observed.
As time passed, dark shadows began to appear on the empty seats around the long table.
In the end, most of the seats had their owners, and for a while, all kinds of terrifying atmospheres collided with each other. This scene was very consistent with the description of a group of demons dancing around.
Judging from the auras that are more terrifying than the last, I am afraid that none of you here is a good person.
In fact, Lin Mo's main concern was the seats in front of the long table.
Those seats are also high-backed chairs.
But bigger.
The chair back is higher.
Also more gorgeous.
Usually this situation means that the status is higher.
There are not many 'deluxe edition' chairs, seven of them. Half of them are dark at the moment, and a few are empty.
At this moment, a terrifying aura came, and the seven luxury chairs were filled in an instant.
"Now, let's have a meeting!"
A hoarse, deep voice came from the phone's receiver.
The sound was like sharp thorns, which stung people's eardrums.
Lin Mo held back.
Obviously you can't exit now, otherwise you will be discovered.
"Now we need to do one thing. Several outsiders have entered District 11. I want you to find them and kill them immediately."
said the voice on the phone receiver.
The next moment, a figure on a high-backed chair waved his hand and swept out a cloud of black mist. The black mist quickly condensed into two figures in the air, and then slowly became clear.
Lin Mo looked at the two figures very seriously.
"It looks a lot like me and Xiao Liu."
Look again.
"Damn, it's not like that, it's not at all."
Who would have thought that he and 416 would be targeted by the mysterious existence here.
Moreover, a death order was issued.
Very lucky.
These guys were known to me when they were discussing this matter, otherwise they wouldn't know why they were attacked later.
Lin Mo especially wanted to ask, did we recruit the gangsters or provoke you? Why did we give the killing order?
But there was no way to ask.
Asked and exposed directly.
As a result, Lin Mo didn't ask, but someone else asked during the on-site meeting.
A hoarse, old woman's voice spoke.
"Can I ask why you want to kill them?"
Lin Mo felt happy.
Good question.
I also want to know.
So he listened carefully.
The voice that said the killing order before was obviously confused.
"Meng Tianshen, why are you asking this?"
"Just curious." The old woman's voice was insistent.
The voice paused.
But I still explained.
"They broke into the laboratory and discovered secrets that couldn't be discovered, so they had to die."
This explanation is actually the same as no explanation.
But it can silence others.
Meng Tianshen did not ask any more questions.
Apparently he ‘approved’ this answer.
Lin Mo wanted to ask at this moment, what secret would I have to die for if I discovered it? I don’t even know what secret I discovered. Aren’t you trying to incriminate me?
Or is it just that the other party just found a reason to kill himself and Xiao Lu?
Lin Mo calmed down and felt that this possibility was unlikely.
It can be seen that holding this 'telephone conference' is not that easy. The other party is not willing to go to war and even holds a special meeting to deal with him.
This shows that it has indeed touched the opponent's weakness.
The problem was that Lin Mo really didn't know what he had discovered.
Or are these people misunderstood?
"I understand, they thought Xiao Liu and I discovered something."
Lin Mo sorted out this messy problem.
This is the only possibility.
Other than that, there were personal grudges, but when Lin Mo first came to this place, even if he had any enemies, he immediately killed them and silenced them. How could he be hated by others and even hold a special meeting?
So the other party must have misunderstood.
I guess the problem still occurs with the cats.
This was the only place that Lin Mo found strange and full of unknowns.
If you look at it this way, the person holding this conference call must be particularly concerned about that area.
By now, Lin Mo could basically determine what was participating in this meeting.
They must all be the various 'gods' in this place, and they must be related to salvation.
Because the 'victim' was the owner of the phone he was using; and he heard Meng Tianshen's name, and that voice was that of his cheap godmother.
That is, the one who took Doudou away.
This is enough to explain the problem.
And from their words just now, Lin Mo had an inference.
About District 11.
Godmother is indeed from District 11, and her current location is also District 11.
The so-called eleven districts most likely refer to neighboring countries.
The entire country falls within the eleventh district.
It's like another rule for dividing areas, not defined by human society, but by the nightmare here.
If calculated this way, there are eleven districts, and by analogy, there must be ten districts and twelve districts.
Lin Mo was thinking excitedly when he felt someone pat him.
When he turned around, he saw a dark figure on the seat next to him.
What does this mean?
Exposed yourself?
Lin Mo froze, various thoughts popping up in his mind.
The next moment, he saw the black figure secretly hand over a note.
Lin Mo glanced at the other party and reached out to take out the note.
Open it and take a look.
It says: There will be a meeting at the old place later.
Meeting again?
But why do I feel that the other party is sneaky?
The next moment, Lin Mo realized that the other party was definitely not talking to him, but to the 'victim'.
Because the seat he was sitting on was the victim's seat, and he was also using the other person's red phone.
After thinking about it, Lin Mo drew a question mark on the note and handed it back.
See the other person's reaction.
Of course, doing so is quite risky and can easily expose the secret.
But Lin Mo felt that this risk was worth taking.
And because the other party is so sneaky, even if he discovers that he has a problem, he probably won't point it out to his face.
The other party looked at the note and was obviously a little stunned.
He was probably guessing the meaning of Lin Mo's 'question mark'.
After a while, the other party handed over the note again.
There are four numbers written on it.
"5144!"
This time Lin Mo resisted the urge to draw another question mark.
I wonder what this guy does. Is there anything I can’t say more directly?
Here are four numbers, guess what?
Otherwise, put another question mark and ask?
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Mo suddenly realized a possibility and immediately gave up the idea of drawing question marks.
Soon, this conference call ended.
The main thing he said was to kill himself and Xiao Lu.
Lin Mo thought about it, he must be careful in the future, or strike first.
The figures around the long table began to disappear one by one.
Apparently, they all hung up.
Lin Mo also hung up the phone.
He found himself back in that church cabin.
Then he looked at the phone, then reached out and dialed the four numbers 5144 on the dialing position.
The possibility that Lin Mo thought of just now was that this might be a phone number.
This is very likely.
So he decided to give it a try.
After dialing, Lin Mo put the phone to his ear.
The next moment, he found himself in another small room.
really.
This is just like a private conference room. The number just now is the password of this conference room.
Lin Mo found that when he came in, there were already several dark figures here.
"Victim, you finally came in." A voice came from the phone receiver.
Lin Mo didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only say 'hmm' and nodded.
"No more nonsense, let's have a meeting to discuss how to kill those new gods."
Chapter 1 in the morning, please vote for me!