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.
The flesh and blood began to spread out like noodles, and then intertwined with each other. Slowly, the fingers began to move, and after a while, the arm could be raised.
Professor Yang looked at the other severed limbs eagerly, and Lin Mo shook his head: "To be honest, I can't trust you. Open the door for me first, and then you can crawl back and pick it up yourself."
"Okay." Professor Yang sighed.
Now that he has an arm, he is better than the bachelor state just now.
Don't dare to force anything more. If the other party is unhappy, it will be bad if you kill the donkey and then chop yourself.
So when it was time to pretend to be a grandson, Professor Yang was not ambiguous at all.
Lin Mo put Professor Yang on a wheelchair and said: "You are worthy of being the manager of Ward 2. You have a high level of awareness. You are not like other people who only know how to shout and kill. If only you had been able to do this so happily, it would be better."
You don’t have to suffer this.”
Next, Professor Yang showed the way, and Lin Mo pushed him all the way to the fourth floor. Along the way, he encountered many dark side monsters, but with Professor Yang as a hostage, these monsters did not dare to rush over.
As a manager, Professor Yang is the only one who can control these monsters.
Lin Mo asked Professor Yang, were these monsters like this before?
The latter remained silent.
I guess I don’t want to say it.
Lin Mo didn't bother to ask this, so he changed the topic, about Ward 4 and the director.
The dark side Professor Yang said he had never been to Ward 4.
"I advise you not to go either. That place is definitely more dangerous than here. You might as well take the elevator down. It's actually the safest place down there."
"You haven't been to Ward 4, that means the director has been to your place?" Lin Mo asked.
"The dean came, but he disappeared later."
"Who told you?"
"Old nun, she came here once before. When she left, she asked me to seal the entrance and exit of the ward and not allow anyone to enter or leave."
"Who is the old nun?" Lin Mo was trying his best to get more information.
"The manager of Ward 4."
When we arrived, it was pitch black in front of us, but we could vaguely see a corridor leading into the distance.
There is glass so you can see the outside scene.
This was the first time Lin Mo saw a window in a lunatic asylum. Outside was a huge building, hidden in the darkness. The fog was hazy, and he could only see the huge outline of the corridor leading into the distance.
That should be Ward 4 over there.
Professor Yang took out the key and unlocked the door that closed the passage.
Suddenly a blast of cool air blew in.
The passage outside is not fully enclosed and looks more like a pedestrian bridge.
Lin Mo patted Professor Yang on the shoulder, lowered his head and said in the other person's ear: "I'm going over there. Please work hard on your arms and legs. Go back and pick them up yourself. We'll see you again when we have a chance."
Professor Yang laughed dryly, he didn't want to see him again.
It's best never to see you again.
Lin Mo walked out. There was wind outside, which refreshed his face.
I looked down and saw everything was pitch black.
It's like there's an abyss below.
At this time, Lin Mo opened his ghost eyes and looked around, and could only roughly see part of the madhouse, as if the entire madhouse was built on an island.
Listen carefully and you can hear the sound of sea water below.
Just think about it, the lunatic asylum is divided into at least two parts, on two adjacent islands, connected by this overpass in the middle.
So if you fall from here, you will fall into the sea.
At this height, even if you fall into the sea, you will definitely die.
The length of the overpass was beyond Lin Mo's expectation. He thought it was 40 to 50 meters, but the actual length may be more than 150 meters. Moreover, the wind blew and the overpass could be felt to be shaking.
Finally, I saw the building in front of me.
At the end, there is a locked door, and there is no other entrance.
I have no choice but to knock on the door.
Knock first and then smash.
Knocked more than a dozen times, but no response.
Lin Mo had expected this result, so he had no choice but to smash it.
But looking at the thickness of the door, I guess it would be very difficult to break open.
"Stop smashing it and let your sister crawl over." Mom pointed to the distance at this time. Lin Mo looked over and couldn't see anything.
But my mother said, there is an open window over there, and you can just climb along the wall for about a hundred meters.
Lin Mo looked at the vertical walls and saw that there was almost nothing to draw strength from.
"Sister, can you do it?"
If it falls, the body will not be found.
My sister didn't talk nonsense. She jumped up and climbed along the wall at a 90-degree angle. It seemed that she was very relaxed, as if she was walking on flat ground.
After a while, she was no longer visible.
On the overpass, Lin Mo waited quietly.
At this time, a blue wooden door appeared behind him.
"Okay." Mom smiled, opened the door and walked in.
Lin Mo followed closely, and when he looked again, he was already in an attic room.
My sister is playing with toys on the floor.
The toy seemed to be something from this room, a shabby doll with one arm missing. My sister didn't dislike it and had a great time playing with it.
In the attic room, the ceiling was very low, and the open windows swayed in the wind, making a banging sound.
Lin Mo walked over and took a look. The window sill was very low, at most one meter above the ground. There was a kicked-down stool and a pair of small foreign shoes on the window sill.
It feels like someone jumped from here.
Still a little girl.
It can be seen from the size and style of Xiaoyang shoes.
Lin Mo's nose twitched.
He smelled a sense of resentment.
There is a ghost in this house.
Looking around, Lin Mo looked at a small wardrobe in the corner.
Lin Mo didn't have any taboos. He walked over and opened the small closet door.
Sure enough, there was a little girl squatting inside.
The little girl was wrapped in a black aura of resentment. Lin Mo tried to communicate with the little girl, but the other party remained silent and only occasionally stared at him with cold eyes.
With malice.
My mother came over and said, "What a poor little girl. She looks like she is only four or five years old."
My sister also squeezed over, looked at the broken doll in her hand, thought about it, and handed it over.
The little girl reached out to grab the doll and held it in her arms, still staring at Lin Mo warily.
Lin Mo reached out and touched the little girl's head.
It's wet.
When I smelled my hands, there was a smell of sea water.
Lin Mo closed the closet door.
Obviously, this was an evil spirit, and it should have jumped from the window that was opened just now. I don't know what this child went through to seek death.
Seeing that the other party is so scared, I won’t bother you for the time being.
Find someone else to ask about the situation and see if this is Ward 4.
Opening the door, Lin Mo saw a bunch of candles placed at the door, and a woman was kneeling on the ground with her hands clasped in front of her chest, seemingly praying.
The sound of opening the door startled the other party. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Mo.
You can see that the expression on the woman's face quickly changed from shock to fear at first.
She wanted to scream.
However, Lin Mo was experienced and had already rushed forward to cover the opponent's mouth.