At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly heard a giggle coming from deep inside the place, and it seemed to be the voice of a little boy.

If there is a sound in this quiet place, then this sound is quite obvious.

Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

But he soon discovered that the distorted figures in the funhouse mirror were all showing expressions of fear, and many monsters turned and ran away.

It seemed as if something more terrifying was approaching.

You know what, Lin Mo also felt something was wrong.

He saw a figure in a funhouse mirror in front of him waving at him, meaning that he should come over.

Lin Mo got closer and saw that the other person was a short, fat, and twisted figure, pointing at a place. Lin Mo looked and saw that the guy seemed to have written something on the mirror.

However, because the words were written from the inside, they appeared reversed when viewed from the outside, so Lin Mo didn’t recognize it at first. But after looking at it more carefully, he recognized it.

"Here comes Tiantian!"

What does that mean? Lin Mo was a little stunned.

Isn't Tiantian the cute and innocent five-year-old boy in cabin 133? Is he here? It shouldn't be. If that little boy came, why would these twisted figures be so frightened? It's possible that it's also a powerful nightmare with this name. At this time, Lin Mo remembered the weird laughter he heard just now.

It sounded like it was indeed coming from a little boy.

The distorted figures in the funhouse mirror have disappeared.

Abandoning their companions.

Lin Mo was planning to ask these monsters if they had seen Xiaodong and Liu Xin, but now he had no way to ask.

The child's laughter came again.

And this time, it seemed a lot closer.

The tall and thin figure tied to the ground had a look of fear on his face and struggled frantically, but Lin Mo's technique in tying the rope was very powerful. The more he struggled, the tighter it became.

Lin Mo thought about it, walked over and dragged the other person to the corner, preparing to cover it with a pile of rags.

The tall and thin figure obviously also noticed it, and was very cooperative at this time, without saying a word. His eyes seemed to be telling Lin Mo to cover it quickly and cover it tightly.

When Lin Mo finished covering himself, the child's laughter was almost next door, and it seemed that he was about to walk in from the front door.

The tall and thin figure was motionless, as if dead.

If he were placed among the extras, he would definitely be good at playing a corpse.

To be on the safe side, Lin Mo also planned to hide.

There happened to be a large wardrobe in front of him. Without saying a word, Lin Mo walked over, opened the door and prepared to go in.

But just after Lin Mo opened the cabinet door, he found someone squatting inside.

The other person had the aura of a nightmare, but at this moment, his face was filled with horror. The moment Lin Mo opened the door, he was shaking like a quail.

Judging from his appearance, he would definitely be the number one villain in any police or crime film, a complete combination of perversion and ferociousness.

Seeing Lin Mo, the nightmare also reacted. It waved at Lin Mo repeatedly, then pushed Lin Mo away and closed the closet door again.

Lin Mo stood outside the door for three seconds.

The guy in the closet seems to be hiding from someone.

Is that the 'Tiantian'?

Lin Mo also realized the seriousness of the situation. He reacted very quickly, dodged quickly, and hid behind a funhouse mirror.

Just as I hid, a person appeared at the door over there.

The other person giggled. It was clearly the voice of a child, but it sounded creepy.

At the same time, a terrifying chill and malice instantly filled the entire room. This breath was so strong that it was suffocating. Among the nightmares that Lin Mo had ever seen, this kind of oppressive force was enough to rank in the top five.

There was no way. Lin Mo had seen too many powerful nightmares. Not to mention the top five, even the top ten were the ones that Lin Mo couldn't afford to offend.

Lin Mo naturally held his breath and minimized his presence.

He began to understand why the figure in the funhouse mirror hid and why the nightmare hiding in the closet didn't dare to come out.

Someone comes in.

Lin Mo glanced at the other person's shadow.

It turned out to be a child.

The other party seemed to be looking for someone.

"Are they playing hide-and-seek?" A guess popped up in Lin Mo's mind.

Lin Mo had seen a nightmare before who liked to play hide-and-seek.

You know what, Lin Mo missed that guy a lot after not seeing him for such a long time.

Of course, in comparison, the child who was looking for someone in the house was more terrifying. Lin Mo suspected that this child was the most terrifying existence in the Hall of Silence. In fact, it was this child who blocked out other sounds.

Otherwise, why can't I hear any other sounds and only this child's voice?

Here we come!

Lin Mo felt a sense of crisis at this moment, and the little child actually ran over to look in the mirror.

Moreover, the one chosen was Lin Mozang’s funhouse mirror.

Even so, Lin Mo remained calm, but of course he still had to make the necessary preparations.

If we are found, it goes without saying that we still have to strike first.

Just give the other person a hard blow first.

It’s a complete mess, no further comments.

If you don't knock him down, you can still run away in time.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo slowly took off the tiger bone sickle. In terms of attack area and destructive strength, this thing is stronger than a brick.

The main reason is that bricks are small in size and there is a possibility of mishandling.

At this moment, the other person was probably only two or three feet away from Lin Mo, separated by the glass surface of a funhouse mirror.

The child stared into the mirror.

Then walked away.

Didn’t notice Lin Mo behind the mirror.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Mo secretly turned sideways and leaned forward to look at the other person.

He wanted to see what the child looked like.

As a result, when I looked up, I saw the child walk to the wardrobe, smile strangely, and reach out to open the door of the wardrobe.

See clearly.

But Lin Mo was extremely shocked, as if a bolt of lightning had struck him on the forehead.

"How could it be? It's really Tiantian..."

Lin Mo's mind is now full of questions.

Earlier, the nightmare hiding in the closet was found. It was obvious that he was scared to death and wanted to run away, but was caught by Tiantian.

Although he was so small in stature and with such small arms, at this moment, he seemed to have tremendous strength. The moment the nightmare was caught, he opened his mouth wide, probably screaming.

But Lin Mo couldn't hear it.

Then I heard Tiantian say over there: "Found one, haha!"

After saying that, he grabbed the nightmare and dragged him away.

During this process, the nightmare kept struggling and screaming, grabbing the gap in the floor with both hands, but it was useless. You could see that the other party's nails were torn, leaving several bloody finger marks on the ground.

After being dragged away and the sound faded away, Lin Mo slowly walked out from behind the funhouse mirror.

This scary little kid is indeed Tiantian, but he is different.

The other person's skin was bluish purple, and his eyes were pitch black without a single bit of white.

There is only malice in him.

Except for his appearance and name, Tiantian was completely different from the one Lin Mo met in cabin No. 133.

Just as Lin Mo was thinking, he suddenly heard some movement behind him.

He turned around and saw Tiantian, who had a malicious face, standing behind him.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other.

When did this kid come back?

Lin Mo was about to make a move when he heard this evil version of Tiantian chuckle, "We're done with the last round, let's continue this one."

After saying that, he reached out, grabbed Lin Mo, and dragged him inside.

I finally have time to update, and by the way, I would like to ask for monthly tickets and subscriptions!

(End of this chapter)