Lin Mo stood at the end of the road, looking at the darkness approaching in front of him.
At that moment, Lin Mo wanted to go in and find out what was going on.
But he still held back.
It is definitely not a wise move to rush out of the Novice Village before you have enough cards and strength.
At this time, Lin Mo heard the sound of ding-dong.
That was the sound of the alarm clock.
The sound gradually grew louder, and the next moment, Lin Mo opened his eyes.
It's six o'clock.
Next to him, the cat also sat up.
This was her second time entering the nightmare world, but this time was of great significance to her. With the help of Lin Mo, she had begun to learn how to survive in the nightmare world and had gained a lot.
"Lin Shen, that curtain ghost seems to be relying on me."
Maomao reports to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was stunned. At first he thought that the curtain ghost was going to cause trouble, but after Maomao's explanation, Lin Mo realized that the situation was not what he thought.
Maybe it’s because it was the cat that opened the window and let the curtain ghost back in, so this nightmare actually created an attachment to the cat.
From a certain perspective, the cat can already command the curtain ghost to do some things.
“This is a good thing.”
Lin Mo's perspective on things is always different from others.
"But that curtain is a ghost after all." Maomao understood what Lin Mo meant, but was still a little worried.
"You are superficial. You can't look at things from this angle." Lin Mo waved his hand: "What's wrong with ghosts? As long as they are sincere in helping us, ghosts can also become friends; and sometimes people may not be as good as ghosts, and may even be more dangerous."
Lin Mo thought of the little red skirt and a murderous look appeared on his face.
Lin Mo must get to the bottom of this matter.
Why should an innocent child be tortured while those two scumbags can get away with it
It would be fine if he didn't know about this, but now that he knew, Lin Mo would definitely take care of it.
Of course, once things were done, Lin Mo believed that he would become good friends with the group of little ones living in room 809.
Breakfast is provided at the migratory bird base.
The cafeteria here is clean, tidy and bright.
When Lin Mo and Maomao arrived, some people were already having breakfast here.
Most of them were staff members of the Security Bureau at the migratory bird base, and there were also some residents brought back this time. However, most of them looked haggard, and it was obvious that they had not slept for a long time.
There are rich varieties of breakfast, but Lin Mo doesn't have high requirements, just two boiled eggs, a fried dough stick, and a bowl of soy milk.
While eating, Lin Mo observed his surroundings.
The few surviving residents over there seemed to have reached their limit. Lin Mo looked at them one by one, wondering if the two human traffickers, Old A, were among them.
Lin Mo had a good memory. Judging from his voice, the two human traffickers, Old A, should be no older than 40 years old. Both of them were men, and Old A had a local accent from a southern province.
In this way, the scope can be narrowed.
Women were excluded first, as were those under 30 years old and those over 50 years old.
That left only three people.
There were two people that Lin Mo had met before. One was Mr. Xue from his own community, whom he often saw on weekdays; the other was the owner of the supermarket next door, who was also an acquaintance.
Neither of them is from other provinces, and they are relatively familiar with each other, so they are less likely to be suspected.
That leaves one more.
I haven't seen this person before. He should be a resident of Lvyuan Community.
This person was sitting there eating alone, looking a little nervous. The fatigue on his face had already made him a little dazed.
Lin Mo thought about it and let Maomao eat alone. He took the plate, walked over and sat down opposite the man's table.
The other party was obviously startled, probably not expecting anyone to come and share the table.
Lin Mo smiled and said, "What's your name, brother?"
The man was stunned for a moment before he quickly stood up and said, "My name is Li Baosheng."
Probably because Lin Mo had his work ID with him, this guy acted a little reserved.
Lin Mo told him not to be nervous and then they chatted about some family matters.
Although Li Baosheng is in his thirties, he is an honest man. When talking about his family, this grown man burst into tears.
"A few days ago, my wife took the children on a trip. I didn't go because I was busy with work. Fortunately, they were not involved. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as they are okay. It's just that I miss them too much. Before I die, I also want to see them."
It is normal for people to have emotional breakdowns when they are under extreme stress.
Lin Mo was not surprised.
He was just observing.
If it was Old A or his accomplices, it is unlikely that they would be so fragile, right
Of course, it could also be a disguise.
Besides, who says a perverted murderer can’t cry? It is impossible for Lin Mo to exclude the other party as a suspect just because of this.
But there was no further evidence.
But it doesn’t matter. The evidence won’t appear on its own. It needs someone to find it.
After Lin Mo finished his meal, he went to find Team Leader Liu and asked for a copy of the information of the survivors he brought back this time.
Team leader Liu was also very curious about this matter.
"What do you want this information for?"
It was not convenient to talk about helping Nightmare find his enemy for the time being, so Lin Mo found an excuse to get around it.
"Just to see who has higher potential."
"That's how it should be." When Team Leader Liu heard what Lin Mo said, his eyes lit up: "Last night, five more people died in nightmares. According to the current situation, in two days at most, all the survivors will be dead. The order from above is to guide and train them and let them find ways to survive on their own, but in my opinion, this is no different from a massacre."
Lin Mo's eyebrows jumped. He could tell that Team Leader Liu was a person with "great love".
It’s just that the other party still uses the standards of reality to measure the nightmare world.
This is obviously wrong.
On the contrary, Lin Mo felt that the way the senior officials of the Security Bureau treated those who were marked with the nightmare mark was appropriate.
Because even security experts are at risk of losing their lives at any time in the nightmare world.
How can we protect others in this situation
Even if you escape once, what about the second time, and the third time
You can't ask for protection every time.
It was because Lin Mo had truly experienced the horror and danger of the nightmare world that he understood how wise the strategy adopted by the Security Bureau was.
Survival of the fittest.
There is not much information. Excluding those who have died, there are only about ten copies left.
After eliminating women and those whose age did not match, there were only three left.
Coincidentally, Lin Mo had seen these three people in the cafeteria.
Two of them were Mr. Xue and others who were familiar to Lin Mo, but these two people had been ruled out as suspects due to geographical reasons.
The only one left is Li Baosheng.
It seemed that he was the only one who met the criteria.
Lin Mo shook his head.
Intuitively, Lin Mo felt that Li Baosheng was not one of the two human traffickers, and some things could not be covered up.
The look in the eyes of someone who has killed someone is different from that of someone who has not killed anyone.
Of course, this intuition may not be reliable. Lin Mo actually inferred it based on Li Baosheng's occupation.
The other party is the person in charge of stocking goods in the supermarket.
As for the two human traffickers, both Old A and the other person understood anatomy and human anatomy, which does not fit Li Baosheng's profession. Moreover, his information shows his educational background and work experience, and he does not have similar experience or the possibility of self-study.
At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly realized that he had overlooked something.
That is, he assumed that Little Red Skirt and the others died in recent years, but what if the time span was longer
Besides, in recent years, Lin Mo had not heard any news reports about missing children.
"If we extend the time span to a dozen or twenty years, then Old A and his accomplices should be around fifty to sixty years old now..."
Lin Mo knew where the problem lay.
He took out the survivors' information again. He had previously excluded several people because their ages were too high, but according to the new theory, these people were more suspicious than Li Baosheng.
After screening, Lin Mo locked on a person.
"Zhang Yinping, male, 56 years old, native to the southern province of X, has opened a clinic and a pet hospital, worked as a drug salesman, settled in Houniao City seven years ago, and currently runs a small chain of drugstores."