Mom was right.

Dad is reliable when violence is needed to solve a problem.

The sound of fighting gradually faded away. When I walked out of the broken door, I saw that the corridor outside was full of dismembered and broken monsters. The monsters on the dark side had empty heads, and their skulls were like clay pots, but their bodies were still flesh and blood, so the corridor

It was like a smashed soybean curd shop. There were fragments of skulls and severed limbs everywhere, and the flesh and blood connected these things in series, forming a bloody and terrifying hell scene.

"Has dad been so violent before?" Lin Mo was chatting with his mother at this time, and the latter nodded: "He has always been like this."

Lin Mo actually didn't ask some questions.

It stands to reason that the three sub-personalities of father, mother and sister were all created by little Jie Xi. Under normal circumstances, each sub-personality represents a desire and lack of the main personality.

That’s why you want to get it.

Only then will the corresponding sub-personality be generated.

But in Lin Mo's opinion, several of the sub-personalities created by Xiao Jiexi have obvious overlaps.

If it were Lin Mo himself, assuming he lacked the care of his family, then it would definitely be no problem to create a few family members, and these family members could fully meet all needs.

For example, when encountering danger, a violent father can step in to smooth things over; when you need to express your feelings and get help and advice, the secondary personality of mother is the best choice; as for playmates who play and quarrel with each other, my sister can do the job.

This is already perfect.

But if that's the case, then why did little Jiexi create three sub-personalities: wise man, businessman and beast?

This is unreasonable.

If the sub-personality is compared to a product, and the product is produced based on user needs, the current situation is that the product is duplicated.

Of course, this is just a problem Lin Mo thinks.

Maybe in Xiao Jiexi's eyes, it's hard to buy me if you have money. I'm willing to do this. Do you care?

"Has Mom been here before?" Lin Mo wanted to know.

Mom shook her head.

The sister over there is curiously playing with the skull fragments on the ground, and will pick them up to look at and smell them.

Then he threw it on the ground in disgust.

My sister is very curious about everything. My mother may lie, but my sister will not. Judging from the extent of my sister's curiosity about this place, it is true that she has never been here before.

"Romi, I've told you many times, we are a family, and the most important thing is to trust each other." Mom was very smart and saw Lin Mo's thoughts.

Lin Mo smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I'm used to it, I will change it next time."

At this time, from the depths of this dark side, an angry roar came.

"It looks like your dad has met his opponent. Let's go over and have a look." Mom turned around, walked to a blue door not far away, opened it, and Lin Mo and her sister followed closely behind.

After passing through the blue wooden door, I saw my father fighting with a huge creature not far ahead.

Lin Mo recognized it just at a glance. The giant man was Mister Yang, Professor Yang.

The other party is the manager of Ward 2.

So Lin Mo was not surprised at all when he saw this scene. In fact, in this dark side, if his father hadn't been a violent man who defeated those empty-headed monsters, Lin Mo might not have been able to see the dark side of Professor Yang.

easy.

I have to say that managers are managers, and Professor Yang at this moment is much better than the other one in Ward 2.

At this moment, he is huge, as if he has taken some kind of drug that can produce mutations. His head is about the same size as a washbasin, one eye is bigger and the other is smaller. His mouth is split to the base of his ears, and the tentacles in his mouth are like a ball of flying balls.

Noodle.

The body is also deformed, and neither of the two hands or legs are the same size, so when this guy moves he looks like a cripple walking down a mountain, staggering around.

But it's really awesome.

This guy is also holding an electric shock device in his hand, and the electric arc is shining on it, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

Dad fought hard all the way, but he was stopped when he met Professor Yang.

The two sides went back and forth and ended up in a draw.

Being able to compete with dad, the dark side of Professor Yang is very strong.

Lin Mo observed for a while and discovered a problem.

It's not that Dad can't do it, it's because he has nothing but his bare hands, while Professor Yang has a stun device in his hand. One has no weapon, and the other has one. This is unfair.

Lin Mo thought for a while, took out the tiger bone sickle, shouted, and threw it towards his father.

Dad glanced back, reached out and grabbed the tiger bone sickle in his hand, opened the blade, and chopped off several of Professor Yang's fingers with one blow.

The situation immediately changed.

Professor Yang is dying.

The father holding the knife was more of a butcher than a butcher. Every time he slashed, he was trying his best. Professor Yang was several levels behind in terms of aura. After a while, the arm holding the electric shock device was cut off.

The dark side of Professor Yang is scared.

Want to run.

But my father was so scared that he couldn't let the other party escape. After a few blows, Professor Yang was chopped into a human stick.

Lin Mo went up and stopped his father.

Otherwise Professor Yang will be chopped into pieces.

"I have something to ask him." Lin Mo said.

"What are you asking? Just chop him to death, coward Romi, you don't need to do anything, you just need to hide behind your mother and watch me solve all the problems. After everyone here is dead, any problem

Everything can be solved.”

Dad was holding the knife, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Lin Mo pulled his mother over. He had to use methods to deal with a stubborn donkey, not forcefully.

Lin Mo turned around and looked at Professor Yang who was chopped into a stick on the ground.

There was fear in the other person's eyes.

"It's okay to be afraid."

Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. Since the other party knew he was afraid, it meant he had a brain.

Of course, it's safer to check it out.

He walked over and knocked on the other person's forehead.

Not empty.

Professor Yang's big and small eyes stared at Lin Mo, and before Lin Mo could speak, he said: "What do you want to know? I can tell you, but you can't kill me. If you kill me, the 2nd Ward will

If it collapses, there will be problems with the entire lunatic asylum."

Lin Mo asked him why there were two second wards.

Professor Yang explained it.

To sum up, as Lin Mo guessed, this is the dark side of Ward 2. As for why two identical wards were separated, Professor Yang, the dark side, has no idea.

"This is what the dean did. I just followed the dean's arrangements. To put it bluntly, I am a pawn of the dean." Professor Yang revealed a very important piece of news.

"Dean?"

"Yes, it's the director of this lunatic asylum."

"Where is the dean?"

"Ward 4, but he has been missing for a while, so the various wards are sealed off and chaos slowly arises. I just try to maintain the stability of Ward 2."

Since the 4th ward was mentioned, Lin Mo asked the other party how to enter the 4th ward.

"I can open the door to Ward 4 for you." Professor Yang's frankness was pitiful.

Lin Mo sneered: "If I had known what happened today, why would I have to cooperate in the first place? If you had cooperated earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer so much. It's like a toast and a penalty drink."

Professor Yang understood what Lin Mo meant, and he was also a little angry: "I didn't want to do anything. At first, I told you not to be impulsive and to talk to you if you have something to say. But you, you rushed in and hit me. I'm very angry."

Cooperate, but you don’t want it.”

Lin Mo coughed dryly.

He looked back at his father.

"Let's not talk about things that have passed. Speaking of which, I have also met the manager of Ward 1. He is much better than you. It's your fault that you can't resist the beating. Who is your fault?" Lin Mo said the blame.

You can't blame your father.

Professor Yang looked aggrieved after being scolded, angry, angry, and hateful, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was already a stickman now, what else could he do?

"Then it's whatever you say it is." Professor Yang lay flat, but the anger and aggrievedness made him squeeze out a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Where is the key?" Lin Mo didn't want to waste time. He wanted to enter the 4th Ward as soon as possible.

Professor Yang said it was in his pocket.

"But only I can open that door." He added.

Lin Mo picked up the opponent's severed arm from the side and was a little worried. It had been chopped into a stick, so how could he open the door?

"If you put your arm back on for me, I think it can still grow." Professor Yang is physically disabled and strong-willed, but he is very confident in his own healing ability.

Lin Mo gave it a try, and not to mention, it really grew.
To be continued...