The terrifying 2.5-meter-tall maid was sealed in that painting world.
Lin Mo admitted that only a professional like Zhang Meng could accomplish this kind of thing. Looking at the problem from this perspective, he did the right thing by leaving Luyuan Community and bringing Zhang Meng here.
And draw inferences from one instance.
With the special paint, Zhang Meng can seal the tall maid, and he should also be able to seal the night watchman with a bandage.
If there are still weird things in oil paintings, then there are a few of them, and a few of them are sealed.
Suddenly it was like opening the door and opening the window, and it suddenly became enlightened.
At this time, Lin Mo stepped forward and took a closer look at the oil painting that had been marked with a red cross by Zhang Meng. The maid inside was banging angrily, but she couldn't get out.
Lin Mo glanced at Zhang Meng and asked what the principle was.
Zhang Meng was sullen, her expression seemed to be, I won't tell you.
Okay, you're awesome, I'll let you play the harp.
Lin Mo looked at the time and saw that it was past five o'clock and he had to rush to the next venue.
When Lin Mo and Zhang Meng walked out of the dead-end corridor, Zhang Xu walked over with the female ghost holding the child.
Seeing how happy they were, I guess they were worried that Lin Mo and Zhang Meng wouldn't be able to get out.
Lin Mo gestured to them and followed the other passengers on the boat.
I walked by the clock and looked at it, it was still ten minutes to six o'clock.
There was still plenty of time, so Lin Mo took Zhang Meng to the cabin on the next floor and secretly drew a red cross on the oil painting of the bandaged night watchman.
Zhang Meng stretched out two fingers to make a gesture.
Started to blather again.
Obviously at this moment, Zhang Meng had completely forgotten that she was 'abducted' here by Lin Mo this time.
She also felt quite beautiful.
Following the passengers, they reached the upper cabin.
Lin Mo made a guess based on the pattern on the clock and two previous experiences.
The pattern at six o'clock is a knife and fork.
It is a kind of tableware.
So judging from this, the next place they want to go is most likely a restaurant.
That means going to eat.
Of course, this is definitely not an ordinary meal, it must be another kind of terrifying journey, and all of them have no mouths. Without mouths, of course they can't eat.
So Lin Mo guessed that just like pretending to sleep while sleeping, going to a restaurant to eat is also pretending to eat.
As for the specifics, we can only take it one step at a time.
I communicated with Zhang Meng or Zhang Xu using gestures, and they both had the same idea.
Zhang Xu's condition has improved a lot now.
He apparently successfully passed the adaptation period to the yellow paper, and can already use some of the curses on the yellow paper.
In this way, his strength is equivalent to taking off from the same place, directly improving by several orders of magnitude.
With this ability, even if you join the expert group of the General Administration, you can become a senior expert, and there will be no problem in joining the combat group directly.
And because his father and uncle were killed, this young man has obviously grown a lot. To a certain extent, this is a good thing for Zhang Xu.
Otherwise, if a person who is still just a student suddenly acquires seven curse powers, it will be easy for his mentality to change.
At this time, Zhang Meng tugged at the corner of Lin Mo's clothes.
Lin Mo looked at her.
Zhang Meng motioned for him to carefully observe other passengers on the road around him.
Lin Mo took a look and saw something wrong.
The atmosphere was obviously more solemn than before.
Last time we went to bed at three o'clock, everyone could only say that they were panicked with fear and fear, but other than that, there were no other emotions.
But this time, there was no panic, only dullness and fear mixed with it, and there was something else.
Lin Mo felt like "desperate".
Yes, it is despair.
During dinner time at the six o'clock restaurant, most of the emotions expressed by so many passengers were despair.
Of course, being trapped on the Silence itself is indeed disappointing, but now that the situation is over, wouldn't it be better to adapt well, calm down, be positive, and live an optimistic life?
Why does it have to be so dull, so frustrating and hopeless?
Lin Mo didn't think it was necessary.
He exchanged glances with Zhang Meng, but the other party didn't think it was necessary.
But when they walked into what they thought was the 'restaurant', both of them were stunned.
Because this place doesn't seem to be a restaurant.
It has something to do with eating.
That's not a restaurant, it can only be a kitchen.
right.
Yes, this is the kitchen.
Lin Mo felt that something was wrong at this time.
With so many of their passengers coming here, they probably are not here to be chefs, nor are they here to eat, so what are they doing here?
It’s impossible to just watch and do nothing.
Lin Mo looked at the huge empty plates and stew pots in front of him and began to fall into deep thought.
"Could it be that we are here to be used as food?"
As soon as this thought came out, I felt that there was a real sense of terror coming out of me.
What happened next confirmed Lin Mo's guess.
A large group of people in front began to disappear en masse.
Lin Mo saw that they were put into a basket.
A huge hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbing each passenger, either throwing them into a basket, or putting them on a plate. Those who were thrown into the stew pot were about to cry, but they were thrown on the chopping board.
Yes, laughed again.
After all, those who are thrown on the chopping board are basically certain to die.
There may be a glimmer of hope elsewhere.
This is a busy kitchen. The huge palms in the dark are busy, washing vegetables and washing rice, fetching water and making soup, and processing various ingredients.
Lin Mo saw with his own eyes several passengers who were thrown on a huge chopping board and tried to escape in fear, but the next moment they were chopped up with a kitchen knife.
He has good cooking skills and good knife skills.
In the past, it was a pleasure to see chefs cooking and handling ingredients in the kitchen. Even for top chefs, their dishes can be called works of art.
Look.
It's a work of art again.
On the Silence, culture and art seem to be everywhere.
Besides, the passenger on the chopping board has been chopped into pieces with a kitchen knife.
This visual impact is extremely shocking. In essence, this thing is nothing. It's like stabbing people or having nightmares. Lin Mo often does similar things.
But the chopping in battle, and the chopping on the chopping board as food.
It feels completely different.
To be continued...