The sound of the cervical vertebrae breaking makes one's scalp tingle.
Maomao couldn't help but touch her slender neck.
So scary.
Too violent.
In terms of momentum, the Nightmare with a broken neck was much inferior to Old White. Because of the height difference, it looked like an adult bullying a child.
But even so, the nightmare that looked like a purple carrot did not die.
According to the "Nightmare Research Report", there are many types of nightmares, but they can be roughly divided into biological and spiritual types. Of course, there are subdivisions within these, such as resentment, malice, curses, chaos, hatred and other subcategories.
Among these, biological nightmares all have the concept of death, but this is not necessarily the case for spiritual nightmares.
In short, it's that kind that's hard to kill.
Just like this nightmare whose neck was twisted twice, according to common sense, it should be dead. But this nightmare didn't die, just stared at Lao Bai with one eye full of hatred.
"I lost, let's play another round!"
As the words came out, one of the nightmare's hands disappeared.
It was like being eaten by an invisible beast.
This time it failed, it lost a hand.
The next moment, Lao Bai was pushed back.
The nightmare whose neck was twisted like a knot twisted a knot twisted his head back to its original position with some effort and continued: "Red light, green light, little white light..."
Look back.
Click.
What greeted it was still Lao Bai’s back-turning attack.
"I lost..."
There was a collapse in the nightmare's abdomen, and no one knew which internal organ had disappeared.
"One more round!"
This time even Lin Mo was stunned. These two nightmares together were a perfect match.
One of them only knows how to turn around and play games. If you are caught by it or win, you will be cursed and have an organ taken away; and what Lao Bai can't stand the most is other people turning around, and Lao Bai is extremely fast. No matter how fast the nightmare is, he can always rush over at the first time and twist the opponent's head off the moment he turns around.
But that nightmare just won’t die.
At least Lao Baigan won't kill it.
But the curse can kill it.
After a few rounds, the nightmare's abdomen had completely collapsed, and he was missing an eye, nose, and hand.
If it continues to play like this, it will be completely swallowed by the curse sooner or later.
Apparently, this purple carrot-like nightmare was also untrue.
After losing to Walter White again, it didn't want to play anymore.
But the curse that was born from it cannot disappear.
Lin Mo had previously speculated that in order for the curse to end, one of the two players in the game must die.
This is also true.
If you don't play the game, the result will be that you will be cursed immediately.
Maybe the nightmare's brain was eaten, so it forgot about it. As a result, when it tried to escape, the horrible curse was triggered.
Lin Mo and Maomao just watched as this nightmare was devoured bite by bite by an invisible force, like a biscuit being gnawed off piece by piece.
In the end, only half of the head was left. It looked at Lao Bai with some resentment, and the next moment, this half of the head also disappeared.
True demise.
Not even a single crumb was left.
The cat was horrified when watching this. Although this way of dying was not bloody, it had a different kind of horror. He couldn't help but say, "How scary!"
Lin Mo, on the other hand, was quite open-minded. He patted the cat's head and said, "Don't worry. A normal person would die immediately if an important organ was taken away. They would not be completely devoured."
The cat was speechless for a while.
I thought to myself, am I concerned about whether the body is intact or not
This is such a horrible way to die.
Lin Mo walked over with a knife in hand. The nightmare had been swallowed by the curse, and naturally, the corresponding invisible curse was also gone.
From this perspective, the power of the curse is very fair and very powerful.
"Let's go on upstairs."
Lin Mo didn't plan to waste time. There were only a few floors left in his plan to dominate Building 3, and he had to finish it today no matter what.
After entering the elevator, Lin Mo and Maomao jumped and turned around in tacit understanding, so as to avoid triggering Lao Bai's taboo.
As Lin Mo expected, Lao Bai followed in this time.
All of a sudden, the originally spacious elevator became crowded.
Maomao already knows about Lao Bai's killing taboo, and nothing will happen as long as it is not triggered. In this respect, Lao Bai is indeed a complete nightmare.
So her mentality is much calmer than before, and she has slowly begun to try to adapt to this new world using Lin Mo's method.
"How was it, Lao Bai? Did you have fun just now?" Lin Mo said to Lao Bai, then pressed the elevator button to go up.
There is no doubt that Lao Bai has shown his terrifying strength this time. If it was just Lin Mo alone this time, he would definitely be killed by the purple carrot monster unless Xiaoyu came forward to help.
And even if Xiaoyu took action, he might not be able to escape unscathed, because he had been targeted by the curse. If he did not follow the rules of the game, no one could predict what the outcome would be.
What was different from before was that this time Lao Bai did not possess Lin Mo or Maomao, but was alone outside.
This rarely happened before.
Obviously, some changes have occurred in Lao Bai's autism in the past few days.
Lin Mo kept observing the other person.
Lao Bai was paler than before, the black aura on his body was thicker, and the air around his face was distorted, so his appearance was still unclear.
Lin Mo was very concerned about this change.
In Lin Mo's mind, the reason why Lao Bai is called "Lao Bai" is because Lao Bai strictly abides by the "rules". If you don't touch its killing rules, it is absolutely safe.
This is what Lin Mo experienced personally.
But things are often not static.
Maybe at some point, Walter White's rules for killing will change.
When that day really comes, Old White will no longer be 'Old White'.
Lin Mo had a clear understanding of this and he was prepared.
In the next few levels, Lin Mo did not encounter any more difficult nightmares. Perhaps because there was an old Bai following him, the plan went very smoothly.
Occupying the twelfth floor is a human head floating in the air.
Lin Mo had a friendly and in-depth conversation with the other party and fully exchanged views.
Simply put, they will keep out of each other's way in the future, but if Lin Mo needs help, it must help unconditionally once. If it exceeds the number of times, they can discuss it.
This attitude is very good.
Lin Mo spoke highly of the head floating in the air.
The nightmare on the thirteenth floor is a child hiding in a bottle.
Because the other party was hiding in a very secluded place, Lin Mo searched for a long time before finding it. He saw a child crawling out of a porcelain bottle with distorted features and full of malice. Lin Mo did not find this scene scary, but rather amazing.
The kid was difficult to talk to at first and wanted to fight, but he accidentally triggered Old White's taboo. After a set of cervical spine treatments, the kid screamed and cursed, then drilled back into the porcelain bottle and refused to come out no matter what.
Lin Mo thought about it, then went over and took the porcelain bottle back to Building 2 and stuffed it into Room 809.
It is normal for children to be rebellious, and at times like this they need to communicate with their peers. Lin Mo believes that the next time he sees this little guy, he will be a completely different person.
Lin Mo had a very fulfilling night.
It can be said that he was busy from beginning to end. Lin Mo was still very worried about Lao Bai. After thinking about it, Lin Mo secretly found Xiaoyu to find out about the situation.
The cold little hand held Lin Mo's hand and wrote a line in the diary.
“It had a lot of fun today!”