Chapter five hundred and seventy-two will nightmares also get sick?
Dad always handles things in a measured way.
He will not kill Han Feng, he will only make the other party suffer a little bit.
In addition, Lin Mo knew that what his father said next was very important and could not be heard by outsiders.
Seeing the demons dancing wildly in this house and the whole house full of evil spirits, something big must be happening.
"Xiao Mo, you came at the right time." Father Lin said at this time.
Then he took Lin Mo and introduced these strange existences in the house one by one.
Some of these strange existences had been seen by Lin Mo before, such as his old friend Uncle Wang (Tiantian's father), the coffin bearer, and the ghost holding the black umbrella.
Of course there are some that I haven’t seen before.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Lin Mo and nodding towards Lin Mo.
Father Lin also told Lin Mo one by one.
"Uncle Wang, you have known me for a long time. The person who brought you here is Lao Can. Although he is dressed like a pervert and carries a black umbrella, he is actually very serious and reliable. That is Lao Can, very early
The security guard who follows me is smart, capable and loyal; this is Granny Xu, she was very beautiful when she was young..."
Lin Mo glanced at Mrs. Xu over there and said, "I'll choke you. The wrinkles on this woman's face can kill mosquitoes. There's a green light in her eyes. She's hunched over. Her hands are so thin that there's only a layer of skin left, like
The skull claws, but the body is very fat, like a snowman built by children on the roadside in winter.
Surprise hidden in his heart, Lin Mo greeted everyone one by one.
It's definitely something that my father can introduce carefully.
After all, ordinary little ghosts and nightmares can't get into Dad's eyes.
"The one who went in just now is the third child. You can just call him third uncle. He saved my life." There was something in the father's words, and Lin Mo also heard it.
Everyone who can be in this room is dad's 'confidant'.
They are also very powerful nightmares.
But relatively speaking, the one whom dad trusts the most is the ‘third child’.
In addition, since Dad has found so many powerful friends, he must let them contribute.
As a junior like me, there is no harm in being sweet-tongued.
After all, I can say something myself, but it’s hard for my father to say it.
Lin Mo understood his position and the role he should play, and immediately entered the role and started shouting.
"Hello Uncle Wang, hello Aunt Xu, and hello Fourth Uncle."
The third uncle was still communicating with Han Feng in the room and would say hello when he came out.
"Xiao Mo, the water is ready over there, go and help make tea." Father Lin greeted, and Lin Mo immediately went over to get busy.
Here, Dad Lin glanced at the nightmare in the room and said: "Let's continue, according to the current situation, the junk alley can't last a few days. It's like a huge bubble. What I mean is, instead of waiting,
When this bubble collapses, it’s better to take the initiative, choose a suitable moment, and pop it proactively.”
The nightmares in the room were silent.
Some don't want to talk, and some don't know how to talk at all.
It is certain that this matter is not trivial, and Lin Mo can also understand it. He sighed in his heart, it seems that the time of the Secondhand Goods Alley is numbered, and without the suppression of the Secondhand Goods Alley, the copper door below will be opened.
What will happen then, no one knows.
Here Lin Mo saw the tea jar. After opening it, he immediately heard wailing and cursing from the jar.
There is a layer of resentment and malice attached to the tea leaves inside.
I don't know how it was made.
Maybe the raw material is some kind of nightmare.
If nightmares are made into tea, then the tea will taste particularly refreshing.
When you rinse it with boiling water, you can clearly see that the hot air wafting out is mixed with resentment, changing and twisting in the air, and then dissipates.
Not to mention, Lin Mo wanted to take a bite.
At this time, Mrs. Xu came over to pick up a cup and said to Lin Mo: "What, are you hungry?"
Lin Mo said that he really wanted to try it.
"No, no living person can drink this stuff." Po Xu smiled, showing her scarce front teeth, and there was a hint of green light in her small eyelids.
After saying that, I picked up the cup and took a sip. It felt like I had drank some evil spirits and resentment into my mouth, with a look of satisfaction on my face.
After finishing the drink, Lin Mo immediately gave the other party another drink.
Mrs. Xu was very helpful and praised Lin Mo repeatedly for being sensible.
At this time, her nose moved, as if she smelled something.
"Boy, don't move." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Xu came over, smelled Lin Mo, and then said with a confused look on her face: "It's strange, I smelled a strange smell just now, and now I can't smell it anymore."
After muttering, she told Lin Mo that maybe she had made a mistake and asked Lin Mo not to worry about it.
Weird people do weird things, how can Lin Mo care about this.
He brought the tea from the other nightmares, and then Lin Mo stood behind his father and listened.
It can be seen that dad still calls the shots here.
Although it was a discussion, basically no one else had any opinions. Only the coffin bearer, Uncle Wang, looked worried.
He is worried about his son every day.
"Old Wang, you don't have to worry. Maybe it's a good thing that Tiantian's junk alley is gone. After all, the junk alley consumes too much of his energy. It's also a good thing to give up early. Isn't my son here? He and
We have a good relationship with each other every day, so just let him accompany us every day."
"That's the only way." Uncle Wang nodded when he heard this, turned to Lin Mo and said: "Then Xiao Mo, I'll leave it to you every day."
Lin Mo also heard a general idea just now.
He has long known about the crisis at the copper gate under the Secondhand Alley. His father said a few months ago that this place will not last long. As the security captain of the Secondhand Alley, Dad naturally wants to settle down in the Secondhand Alley.
nightmare.
At this time, the door to the back room was opened, and Lao San dragged Han Feng out, who was like a dead dog.
"How's it going? Did you tell me?" Father Lin asked.
The third child threw the person to the ground, sat next to him and nodded: "I'm done with it. This guy knows a lot about the following things and has no other bad intentions. He just wants to reunite with his dead family. He is also a pitiful person."
, I didn’t make it too difficult for him.”
Lin Mo glanced at Han Feng, who was beaten half to death, and said to himself that it was not difficult.
It's so difficult, I'll probably kill him directly.
"In addition, what he gave Lin Mo was either poison or a cure for diarrhea. He said that he was not well prepared before and was just bluffing about a poison."
When Lin Mo heard this and looked at Han Feng, who was bruised and swollen on the ground, he had the urge to rush up and punch the guy a few more times.
The most poisonous poison in the world.
Are feelings just teasing me?
In fact, if you think about this matter carefully, you can find the flaw. No matter how powerful the other party is, it is impossible for everything to be perfect.
How could everything be ready?
But having said that, Lin Mo really admires Han Feng.
Cruel enough.
The brain works well.
His acting skills are good and he can take risks.
Obviously it was not easy for the third child to get the other party to speak. From a side perspective, the nightmare of the third child was very powerful and allowed Han Feng to say everything he needed to say in a short period of time.
Lin Mo walked over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder.
"Either you don't understand the situation. I guess even No. 1 doesn't know. In fact, the copper door under the junk alley will be opened soon. Why are you bothering with all this?"
Lin Mo had already been mentally prepared for the opening of the bronze door under the junk alley. At that time, his father said that it was only a matter of time before the copper door would open.
Why worry about a bronze door that will inevitably open? Why bother?
Of course, this may be the result of information asymmetry.
Han Feng didn't know the situation here.
No. 1 may not know either.
That's why this kind of thing happens.
Han Feng was also dumbfounded.
He looked at Lin Mo with a bruised face and asked: "You mean, even if I don't threaten you, this copper door will still open."
"We don't want it to turn on, but some things can't be stopped." Dad also said this at this time, which was regarded as acknowledging the matter.
Korean style expressions are very exciting.
He just stood there dumbfounded.
My eyes are widened, I guess my mind is very confused now.
Because according to the current actual situation, there is no need for him to do so many things, nor does he need to kidnap Lin Mo, he can just do it himself.
Because this copper door will inevitably open.
Seeing Han Feng's silly look, Lin Mo didn't bother to care about him.
Of course, the reason why Han Feng is still alive now is because the medicine he gave Lin Mo was fake. If it were real medicine, I guess after my father got the antidote, he would definitely use the cruelest means to kill him.
There is no need to doubt this.
Lin Mo still had his own things to do. Since he came to the junk alley, of course he wanted to help.
What's more, Lin Mo is friends with many nightmares in the junk alley.
Dad said that if we leave it alone and wait for the junk alley to collapse on its own, then there will probably be no nightmare left in it.
Including Father Lin himself, he will also be implicated. After all, all people and nightmares who enter the junk alley will be cursed with a 'cage'.
If the junk alley collapses, it will be counterattacked by the power of the curse.
The weak ones probably collapsed on the spot along with the junk alley.
That's why Father Lin summoned some strong men from the junk alley to discuss how to make a soft landing.
Also for themselves.
Father Lin said that everything else was easy to handle, but the most important thing was how to convince Tiantian to give up the game of 'Thrift Alley' and how to remove the curse imposed on the Thrift Alley.
But now he said it would be easier once Lin Mo came.
"Son, I leave this difficult task to you. Originally, I planned to find a way to find you in two days, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."
Father Lin took Lin Mo to find Tiantian.
I’m still at the wooden house No. 133 in Secondhand Goods Lane every day.
Now all the nightmares in the junk alley have changed into 'rabbits', so that when everyone stays together, they won't be forced to kill each other, so many nightmares follow behind, creating a scene of unity and friendship.
At the door, Father Lin stopped, and so did the coffin bearer, Uncle Wang.
Lin Mo said to the coffin bearer: "Uncle Wang, Tiantian has been waiting for you to come back for such a long time, you should have figured it out, right? Yes, it was your fault that killed Tiantian, but he
I don’t hate you for this, I think you should stop torturing yourself, why not come with me and reunite your father and son."
Lin Mo had wanted to say this for a long time.
And I've said it before.
But the coffin bearer was tortured by obsession and regret, and could never forgive himself.
No matter how hard I try, I won't listen.
But in Lin Mo's opinion, this matter does not have to be like this, and to dispel Tiantian's obsession, it may not be effective to just go in and talk about it on your own.
Why do you need to create a secondhand alley to play in every day?
It's not because of loneliness.
Because he hasn't been able to wait for his father to come back.
If his father goes back, Tiantian will disband the junk alley without Lin Mo's words.
The man carrying the coffin at the door had a painful expression and seemed to be struggling and hesitating.
It was obvious that he wanted to see Tiantian.
I want to hold his own child, cry with him, laugh with him.
But sometimes, the knot in the heart is not so easy to untie.
Seeing that the coffin bearer didn't respond, Lin Mo wanted to speak, but Lin's father stopped him.
"Xiao Mo, don't force your Uncle Wang on this matter. I understand his thoughts. He is afraid that other changes will happen. If Tian Tian waits for his father and his obsession disappears, and Tian Tian himself disappears, then the gain will outweigh the losses."
Lin Mo heard this, thought about it, and nodded.
Not to mention, this is really a possibility.
And even if Tiantian does not disappear, some unexpected changes will occur because of the loss of that strong obsession.
For example, it will become weaker every day.
This is not a good thing.
In the nightmare world, being weak is a sin in itself.
Taking a look at the coffin bearer, Lin Mo suddenly understood what he was thinking.
Even if the other party misses his son and goes crazy, he still doesn't go to see his son, not because he doesn't love him, but because his love is too deep.
"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I will stay with Xiao Tiantian these days and I won't let him feel lonely."
After Lin Mo finished speaking, the coffin bearer came over and patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and said thank you.
"Go ahead and leave the rest to us. Just take care of Tiantian." Dad waved his hand.
Lin Mo turned around and opened the door and walked into wooden house No. 133.
It was quiet in the wooden house.
Lin Mo looked around and found that Tiantian was curled up and sleeping on the small bed, with the quilt kicked aside. Lin Mo walked over, picked up the quilt, and covered the little guy.
Just touching Tiantian's skin made Lin Mo stunned.
“So hot!”
Only then did he realize that Tiantian was shivering.
Lin Mo touched Tiantian's forehead again.
"Have a fever?"
Lin Mo was stunned.
Can nightmares get sick too?
Judging from the symptoms, it was true, but this was the first time Lin Mo encountered this kind of situation.
You definitely can't just look at it like this. The founder of the second-hand goods alley actually fell ill and had a fever. Lin Mo had to find someone to discuss what to do about this matter.
Maybe there's a doctor in the junk alley.
Lin Mo was ready to go out and shake people.
But when he turned around, he saw that there were no walls around the room.
Something has changed in cabin 133.
No need to ask, it must be related to being sick every day.
Lin Mo tried to find an exit, but the surroundings were chaotic and he couldn't get out at all.
I had no choice but to sit back on the bed again.
Lin Mo was a little dumbfounded at this time, no one expected such a thing to happen.
After thinking about it, Lin Mo planned to try to wake Tiantian up and ask about the situation first. If Tiantian woke up, it shouldn't be difficult to open the door and let him out.
"Tiantian, Tiantian, wake up, it's me, your brother Lin Mo."
Lin Mo shook Tiantian.
No response.
Shake again.
Still no response.
Tiantian just murmured for a while and still slept deeply.
Lin Mo has also experienced a lot of things. At this time, he thought about it. He doesn't know how to cure diseases, let alone treat nightmares. Now, the junk alley has to be cured every day, otherwise the junk alley will collapse on its own.
All the nightmares, including Father Lin, will suffer.
When the Tongmen loses the suppression of the second-hand goods alley, it will also be opened, and it is estimated that there will be more chaos.
Still have to wake up every day.
Lin Mo was ready to be cruel.
"It's time to eat!"
Lin Mo shouted.
Tiantian's eyelids moved, but he still didn't wake up.
I shook it harder, and finally tried twisting my arms, but it still didn't work.
"It doesn't seem like he's sleeping, he's in a coma!"
Lin Mo went over and pulled out Tiantian's eyelids.
There was darkness in his eyes.
It's like there is a whirlpool.
Lin Mo just took one look and felt like the world was spinning.
Lin Mo had felt this way before.
It was when Xiao Jiexi was pulled into the TV world that Lin Mo remembered that this seemed to be called a spiritual attack, or it was called a spiritual pull that forcibly pulls you into the spiritual realm.
"By the way, the entire junk alley is Tiantian's spiritual realm. According to Academician Li's classification of spiritual power levels, Tiantian has reached the fourth level of spiritual power and can create the spiritual realm he needs at will."
With a flash before his eyes, Lin Mo noticed some changes in the surrounding environment.
It's still the same ordinary wooden house every day, but you can see the scenery outside the window. It's cloudy and dark outside, and you can hear all kinds of noisy sounds.
Not in the house every day.
Lin Mo got up to look for it. When he passed by a mirror, he stopped.