In the eerie and dark garment shop, a mannequin was covered with a piece of human skin. The facial features of the human skin were propped up by the mannequin's face, and it seemed that the original appearance of the human skin had been restored to some extent.
At this moment, the facial features of this human skin were showing an expression of fear.
Although there were no eyes, that expression still clearly conveyed the other person's fear.
Lin Mo felt that it was a waste of talent for Team Leader Huang Wenbin to be a member of the expert group and that he should be an actor instead. His expressions were very appropriate.
The other party is afraid because something is coming.
Lin Mo also immediately sensed the danger.
It wasn't that his perception was so sharp, but a hand suddenly grabbed his neck from behind.
The force is quite strong.
The fingers seemed to have just been pulled out of ice water, and they felt cold when pressed against the skin.
Lin Mo also reacted quickly.
He protected his body with the Iron Curse, and at the same time he stretched out his hand, took a step back, and at the same time exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and directly threw him over his shoulder.
But he felt that what he fell over was like a light cloth bag.
Take a closer look.
It really is something similar to a cloth bag.
It was a white shirt.
At this moment, the cold fingers disappeared, and there was nothing on the ground except the white shirt.
It was as if the threat just now was also an illusion.
Lin Mo knew that illusions were normal if they occurred once, but abnormal if they occurred repeatedly.
And from the very beginning, Lin Mo didn't think he had any illusions.
There doesn't seem to be anything weird in this room, but in fact, there are weird things everywhere.
These are the clothes you can see everywhere here.
No one would have thought of this at first, after all, no one would associate clothes with ghosts.
But when Lin Mo saw Huang Wenbin, whose leather jacket had not yet been made, he already had a general idea in his mind that the clothes made by this clothing shop were probably made from living people.
Huang Wenbin is a semi-finished product.
But there are also clothes that are already made.
In the shop, everywhere.
Each piece of clothing may be a person, with a painful, hateful soul trapped inside.
Just like the white shirt that attacked him just now.
At this time, there was movement behind me.
Lin Mo immediately turned around to look.
There seemed to be a figure standing in front of the clothing store.
A very strange figure.
Look carefully.
That's a piece of clothing.
It is a very traditional funeral shroud, the kind that old people wear after they pass away.
He was standing at the door in just the same outfit, with just the clothes and pants on. It was a unique feeling.
Lin Mo was staring at the clothes at this moment, and he felt that the clothes were also staring at him.
"If you keep looking at me like that, I'll burn you to death."
Lin Mo could feel the strong hatred around him.
But I have no grudge against these clothes.
You have hatred and you take it out on your enemies, why are you taking it out on me?
Therefore, Lin Mo would never tolerate this kind of inexplicable hatred and hostility.
If the other party doesn't know what's good for him, he'll burn his shroud.
If all the clothes in the house refuse to obey, burn the shop.
Perhaps frightened by Lin Mo's aura, the terrifying shroud did not move, but slowly floated to the side and blended into the darkness.
Lin Mo nodded, thinking that it would be fine as long as he knew what was good for him.
But soon Lin Mo discovered that the clothes in the clothing store, which had been a little restless before, had suddenly become quiet.
Huang Wenbin's human skin on the mannequin had facial features that showed extreme fear. He seemed to be giving Lin Mo crazy hints.
Lin Mo suddenly realized something.
What Huang Wenbin asked him to pay attention to was probably the sneak attack and the shroud ghost just now.
But something else.
At this time Lin Mo heard footsteps.
It came from behind the clothing store.
At the same time, Lin Mo felt an indescribable sense of threat. It was obvious that the owner of the footsteps was extremely dangerous.
Lin Mo saw something hiding in the pile of clothes nearby.
It seemed to be the hand that took the paper crane away before.
It really is just a hand.
It seemed as if it was cut off from the elbow. At this moment, several fingers were crawling quickly on the ground like legs and suddenly drilled into the pile of clothes.
It was as if it was also afraid and hiding from something.
Lin Mo took a few steps forward, got into the pile of clothes, and directly pressed down the hand.
The other party was like a jumping loach, trying to break free, but Lin Mo's hand was too strong and he couldn't break free after struggling for a long time.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening.
The footsteps from before seemed to come in.
All of a sudden, Lin Mo's hand froze and he dared not move.
At this moment, Lin Mo was also squatting under the clothes rack, which was filled with various clothes, covering him.
The reason why Lin Mo also hid was because he also sensed the danger.
That footstep was not simple.
At this moment, he and the man with the severed hand became brothers in distress.
The latter seemed to realize that Lin Mo had no ill will towards it, and immediately pointed at Lin Mo with his finger. Lin Mo let go of his hand, and the severed hand climbed up and pulled the clothes on top, completely blocking the two of them underneath.
Quite professional.
Is a veteran.
Lin Mo patted the severed hand to express his appreciation.
The latter also gave Lin Mo a thumbs up, probably to express his agreement.
At this moment, Lin Mo actually felt that he had a tacit understanding with the broken hand, like two brothers in distress, or like grasshoppers on the same rope.
Definitely a teammate.
Besides, he is not a bad teammate.
It’s a pity that it only has one hand and can’t speak. If it could speak, it would be perfect.
Lin Mo leaned forward and looked out from the gap in his clothes.
The broken hand wanted to hold Lin Mo, probably because he was afraid of being discovered, but how could Lin Mo be held just because he wanted to? Besides, he had to figure out what was outside.
Just hiding and not even daring to look, that's not Lin Mo's style.
Of course Lin Mo was also very cautious.
There must be a reason why he was not allowed to see the severed hand, so he changed his strategy.
Instead of looking directly, he secretly took out a bronze mirror and used its reflection to look.
What if this is a ghost that cannot be seen? Wouldn't it be blind if you look at it directly? It is better to be safe than sorry.
Moreover, if there was really danger, if he used the bronze mirror to see, he would definitely see that the first person the other party would attack would not be him, but Xi Wenjun.
Just do it.
Lin Mo slowly extended the bronze mirror and adjusted the angle. This time the broken hand did not stop him. It seemed that he could see that Lin Mo was an old hand and acted cautiously, so he felt relieved.
The angle is adjusted.
Through the bronze mirror, Lin Mo saw a figure.
The other person had walked over to the workbench and began to arrange the cloth and leather on the table, then picked up a few pieces, stood up, and walked towards another room.
With a click.
The other party lit the lamp in that room.
The room had a large glass partition with a curtain drawn, and the figure of the person inside could be seen walking to a sewing machine, sitting down, and starting to pedal the machine to sew clothes.
From inside came the sound of a sewing machine.
Lin Mo remembered that when he was a child, there were often similar noises in the house of Grandma Wang next door, but this kind of foot-operated sewing machine was eliminated a long time ago.
Changed to electronically controlled.
Since then, this sound has rarely been heard again.
You know what, hearing the sound of this sewing machine again felt quite familiar.
Judging from the figures busy working under the chandelier inside.
The other party should be a woman.
Her hair had been permed and she was working very seriously on the pedal sewing machine.
However, considering that the fabrics and leathers were made by living people, the concentration shown by the tailor was a bit scary and weird.
The problem is that Lin Mo is still confused.
He didn't know where this place was. He followed the paper crane here. Lin Mo didn't know what this horror street was called.
But since this female knitter operating the sewing machine is not easy to deal with, let's not deal with her.
Run away.
Lin Mo crawled out from his hiding place, and the severed hand kept pulling him, as if it was afraid that Lin Mo would be discovered and implicate it.
However, if Lin Mo wanted to leave, it couldn't stop him.
Slowing down the motion, Lin Mo walked to the mannequin and took off Huang Wenbin's skin.
Take this thing away.
I can't get the point out of the question myself, but my brother has the ability to read minds and knows what the other person wants to say without him or her opening his or her mouth.
But now my brother is missing.
Lin Mo decided to look for his brother first.
The elder brother’s specialty is mind reading, and Lin Mo’s specialty is finding people.
Lin Mo rolled up Huang Wenbin's skin and walked out slowly.
At this time, the severed hand came over and grabbed Lin Mo's trouser leg, as if it wanted Lin Mo to take it away as well.
Lin Mo thought that it didn't matter whether he took one or two.
You can take them all away.
Besides, he felt that he had a good affinity with this severed hand.
As soon as I walked to the door, I felt something was wrong.
The sound of the sewing machine inside stopped.
Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked back.
But at some point, an extremely scary-looking old woman appeared there. Even among ghosts, she was the ugliest of all.
It's the best.
The other person was holding a pair of large tailor's scissors.
There was a faint light.
Lin Mo looked at her and she also looked at Lin Mo.
The next moment, the old woman appeared in front of Lin Mo as if she had teleported.
Lin Mo reacted quickly and drew his sword and started slashing.
But his movements were obviously a beat slower than the other party's.
With a click, Lin Mo's hair stood on end.
He dodged.
But a tuft of hair on the top of his head was cut off.
Then, the opponent's scissors came again.
But at the same time, Lin Mo's knife also chopped the other person's neck.
Cut it in half.
It's stuck.
Can't pull it out.
The opponent's scissors cut towards Lin Mo's neck.
At the critical moment, Lin Mo felt like someone pushed him.
It's drizzling.
At the critical moment, she took action, first pushing Lin Mo away, and then wrapping several cursed chains around the scary old woman.
But the next second, the chain was cut.
The other party's scissors were so sharp that they were like cutting noodles.
Xiaoyu has already pounced on him, and the one who is faster than Xiaoyu is Sister Yue.
She gathered a ball of darkness and tried to drag the old woman in.
However, in terms of strength, neither of them seemed able to pull the other. The hatred in this old woman brought a huge boost in strength.
Lin Mo went up to help without saying a word.
With the combined efforts of the three, they were able to barely fight on equal terms with the old woman.
This monster is really powerful.
The old woman was held down and seemed too weak to make any more noise, but she began to mutter.
She asked why they forced her like this, why they tortured her like this, why her child died so early, why her husband died so early, why the family house had to be auctioned off, why she was defrauded of all the money she had left when she invested. She hated everything. She hated the heavens, the earth, and everyone.
As she continued to shout out the word "hate", the old woman's hatred increased sharply.
I can't hold it back anymore.
Suddenly, the old woman's body suddenly split apart like a ball of scattered wire. Amid her strange laughter, Lin Mo felt someone push him and he fell directly out of the door.
As soon as he stood up, Xiaoyu pulled him and started running wildly.
Obviously they couldn't win, so they could only run away.
But Sister Yue didn’t seem to run away.
Lin Mo wanted to go back, but Xiaoyu forced him to run. Only then did Lin Mo notice that Xiaoyu was missing an arm.
It's like it was cut off.
"Fuck it, I've never suffered such a loss in my life. I'm going to go back and kill it."
Lin Mo was angry.
But Xiaoyu was extremely determined this time, and dragged Lin Mo into a small alley.
Then she looked at her missing arm, expressionless, and used the fingers of her other hand to write on the glass window next to her.
The glass window was covered with dust, and at this moment, a scratch with a finger would leave a mark.
Xiaoyu wrote: Don’t go back.
Those three words carry a warning.
But it's definitely a friendly warning.
Lin Mo remembered that when Xiaoyu first met her, she seemed to have reminded him of this, but he didn't listen last time.
The same is true this time.
"I have to take your hand back, and Sister Yue as well. I can't leave her in there alone."
Lin Mo asked Xiaoyu to let him go.
When Xiaoyu refused to let go, Lin Mo said to her, "Xiaoyu, you are too cautious. Sometimes, when you need to take a gamble, you have to take it."
She didn't let go, obviously determined not to let Lin Mo take any risks.
Maybe she knew very well that if she went back, Lin Mo might not come out alive.
Lin Mo still has a trick.
He pulled out a bottle of magic soup from his pocket and fed it directly to Xiaoyu.
The effect of the medicine comes very quickly.
Xiaoyu snorted a few times, and the black dress on her body began to spread. The most obvious change was in her eyes, which changed from cautious at the beginning to arrogant in the blink of an eye.
It was as if he had become a different person in the blink of an eye.
The look he gave Lin Mo was also bold and contained some strange emotions.
"Let's go back!"
Lin Mo said.
This time Xiaoyu nodded without hesitation.
It looks like the drug is taking effect.
The Demon-revealing Soup is Lin Mo’s trump card. At worst, he can just drink a bottle himself when the time comes.
But by then, there is a high probability that this place will be turned upside down.
But there's no way, it's that old woman who forced me to do it.
If you want to blame someone, blame it.
Lin Mo and Xiao Yu fought back aggressively.
When we reached the door, it was pitch black inside, a bit like Sister Yue’s dark domain.
Xiaoyu rushed in directly.
Lin Mo was also ready to rush in.
But at this moment, Lin Mo's eyes were covered by something.
He was stunned.
The next moment, Lin Mo felt exhausted, as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and his clothes were soaked.
My ears were buzzing and my eyes were full of stars.
The hand covering Lin Mo's eyes pulled Lin Mo back at this time, and then let go.
Lin Mo took a look and found that he was still under the clothes rack, surrounded by clothes, hiding him.
Just now, it was the severed hand that covered his eyes.
Lin Mo looked at everything in front of him, feeling dazed.
What's going on?
Why am I back under this clothes rack again?
Lin Mo found that he was still holding the bronze mirror in his hand.
However, the bronze mirror was already full of cracks.
The next moment, the bronze mirror cracked and shattered to the ground.
(End of this chapter)