This is what Lin Mo thought about the problem of getting lost.
He made up his mind not to go far, only a hundred meters at most. If he could find his younger brother, he would pull him back. If he couldn't find him, he couldn't go any deeper.
It’s a hundred meters away, so you shouldn’t get lost. You can even walk back with your eyes closed.
This is one of them.
The second is that Lin Mo has someone to rely on.
He now has two red balloons and one black balloon, so he has no problem protecting himself; he also has a bone mask, a tiger bone sickle and his beloved brick, so if anyone dares to cause trouble to him, he can just take action against them; most importantly, he has Xiaoyu to protect him, so if he really gets into trouble, he can call out the little tiger in the ring.
Even if I encounter a powerful nightmare again, I will definitely be able to fight.
So for those who are really capable, it’s not a bad idea to take risks.
Not to mention that Lin Mo had long been curious about the black fog. Even if today's incident had not happened, he would have planned to find an opportunity to explore it.
When you first enter the black fog, it feels like you are diving into water, and walking and moving suddenly encounter a lot more resistance.
Apart from this, breathing also became extremely difficult. That was not all. At that moment, it seemed as if there were countless noises in my ears, as if I was in a noisy vegetable market, with all kinds of sounds, screams, whispers, and cries mixed together, unable to distinguish one from another.
The sudden arrival of various sounds caught Lin Mo off guard. These sounds gathered from all directions and poured into his ears. Covering his ears was useless.
There was no choice but Lin Mo stopped to adapt for a while before continuing to move forward.
It was indeed pitch black in front of me. I could only barely see some things up close. Everything else was black.
Normally, one would feel fear in such an environment, but Lin Mo was naturally an exception. He looked around but could not find any trace of his younger brother.
“Chase in this direction for a hundred steps. If you still can’t find it, you’ll have to retreat!” Lin Mo knew nothing about the black fog, so being able to do this was already pretty good.
He began to walk forward.
Halfway through, he ignited the fire on the brick and found that his line of sight was extended by several meters. This discovery made Lin Mo quite excited.
The red color of the flame, especially in the black fog, is extremely eye-catching.
At first, Lin Mo was worried whether this would attract some unknown things.
He soon realized that he was worrying too much.
Nothing came close. Not only that, after Lin Mo walked out more than fifty steps, he saw a dark shadow fleeing quickly in the distance.
As if frightened.
Lin Mo thought for a moment and thought of a possibility.
It is a foregone conclusion that nightmares exist in the black fog. The number may not be large, but they definitely exist.
These nightmares don't even dare to approach. There are only two possibilities: one is that they are afraid of fire, and the other is that they are afraid of people.
Both are possible. If it is the second one, it is definitely not because they are afraid of themselves, but because this fire makes these nightmares think of other existences.
For example, those things walking in the black fog, holding red lanterns.
Lin Mo had only seen him once before in Lvyuan Community, but that time, he almost lost his life.
Those things holding red lanterns were more terrifying than any nightmare Lin Mo had ever seen, but Lin Mo felt that those things were not nightmares.
But another kind of existence.
The flames on the bricks also glow from a distance, similar to red lanterns, so they are also being cleaned up if they are mistaken.
This is a good thing.
So as not to be disturbed by the nightmare in the black fog.
Continuing forward, it seems that we have reached a boundary.
There is a glimmer of light ahead.
However, at this time, Lin Mo had already taken a hundred steps, and continuing forward was definitely beyond his plan.
But there is clearly something in front.
After thinking for a while, Lin Mo continued to move forward.
We're already here, it would be a shame if we don't go over and take a look. Besides, maybe the headless little brother is right in front, so we should go over and take a look.
It doesn't matter if you walk a little further.
This time, they walked a hundred more steps. The distance was completely beyond Lin Mo's plan, but the light ahead was becoming more and more obvious.
Another fifty steps.
arrive.
Lin Mo took a step forward, and the view in front of him suddenly opened up.
In fact, the word "bright" is completely relative. This place is also extremely dim, just like the Lvyuan community. But because it was in the black fog before and the surroundings were too dark, even the light of fireflies seemed very bright.
"Is this also a projection area?"
Lin Mo looked at the surrounding mountains, forests and plants in disbelief.
This is a wild forest.
The projection area is not large, much smaller than the Lvyuan community. If it is described as a circle, the diameter is at most 100 meters.
The Lvyuan community is five or six times larger than here.
Because the projection area is small, you can still see everything here even though it is dim.
There are several houses among the mountains and forests, which are very conspicuous.
Lin Mo thought to himself, since I'm here, I might as well go over and take a look.
As expected, this is also a polluted area. After all, there are too many scattered nightmare polluted areas in various places. Only the polluted areas where people gather will be taken seriously. Even the Security Bureau cannot take care of other places.
There are paths in the mountains.
Passing by a small stream, I saw that the water flowing in it was not clean water, but blood.
It is indeed a nightmare world, even the green mountains and clear waters are not spared.
There seems to be something in the forest, like a wolf.
Two eyes as big as light bulbs appeared in the darkness, but they seemed to have smelled the scent of tiger bones on Lin Mo's body. They didn't dare to get close and only peeked in the depths of the forest.
Lin Mo ignored the wolves in the forest. He walked to several small houses in the mountains, observed the nearest house, and looked inside through the window.
At first glance, I saw a person hanging in the dark room.
If it was a fat person, he would have screamed out by now.
Lin Mo's heart was calm. He looked again and found that what was hanging in the room was actually a paper man.
A rope was tied around his neck and hung from a beam.
The paper figure's face has painted features and blush on it, and it looks very lifelike. I don't know who made it.
Lin Mo walked around to the front and pushed the door.
Locked, can't be opened.
Look somewhere else.
There was a courtyard in front, with a dirt wall made of broken bricks and a row of rotten corn cobs hanging on the top of the wall.
The earth wall was not high. Lin Mo tiptoed over the top of the wall and saw the headless brother standing in the yard.
Found it.
Lin Mo was quite relieved, as he thought he had lost him.
It’s good to have found him. We can’t just throw away this new little brother.
But what is it doing here
Looking again, Lin Mo realized that this yard was unusual.
This family seemed to be engaged in the funeral industry. There were either drawn circles or paper figures piled up in the yard. In this environment, it was particularly creepy.
Mainly the paper figures, each with painted eyebrows and eyes. When you look at them, they seem to be looking at you too.
Lin Mo was too lazy to make eye contact with these paper figures. He came here this time for the headless younger brother and he didn't want to get involved in other matters.
But now the headless brother looks a little abnormal.
It held its head, motionless, as if it was imprisoned by something.
Lin Mo did not rush in. He pushed the rotten corn cob in front of him aside and looked again.
In the yard, under the eaves, there was an old man squatting.
I didn't see it just now because there was a wreath blocking the other person's way.
The old man was hiding behind the wreath, staring at her coldly with his eyes.
There was an evil quality in those eyes, filled with fear and suspicion, ferocity and cruelty, but without any malice.
The old man had a strong aura of nightmare, but he was not filled with resentment and malice like an ordinary nightmare, but he was definitely a ruthless character.
Now that he had seen it, there was no need for Lin Mo to hide any longer. He walked around to the gate of the courtyard, knocked on the door in a fake manner, and without waiting for a response from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.