Zhang Meng has obviously been here for quite a long time. This girl must have some purpose, but it must be difficult to do. If it were easy, she would have done it long ago.

Because Zhang Meng can't be trapped here.

She could obviously leave at will, but she just didn't leave, which only meant that what she wanted to do had not been accomplished yet.

It was because of this that Lin Mo didn't want to get involved.

You can tell with your toes that this is not going to be easy.

He didn't want to be conscripted.

But the problem is, he was the one who said the words about the loving family just now. Moreover, this is the rule of the Lvyuan Community, and he set this rule himself.

That means when one side is in trouble, all sides will come to its aid.

As the first district head of Lvyuan Community, if he goes back on his word, who will listen to him in the future?

Prestige must be established.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo sighed and sat down on the bed next to him.

"If you say so...Okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Meng immediately sat obediently beside him, close to Lin Mo.

"It's simple. There's a hole here, and I have to patch it up."

"Where's the hole?"

Lin Mo felt that it was definitely not as simple as a hole in the clothes.

"It's right here!" Zhang Meng opened her hands.

Later, Lin Mo realized that the "here" Zhang Meng was talking about was the "world of painting".

"There's a hole in this world?" Lin Mo finally figured out what was going on.

"Yes, yes, you see, this matter is very urgent. Since we are neighbors and you are the district chief, if you don't help me, who will?" Zhang Meng winked at Lin Mo.

"Don't try that on me!" Lin Mo looked at Zhang Meng. Why did he feel that this female student's personality was so similar to that of a cat? "Were you always this lively?"

"It wasn't like that before!" Zhang Meng shook her head. "I was too honest and naive before. That's why they bullied me. So after I awakened, I killed that cowardly me and was reborn!"

If someone else heard this, they would definitely think that the other person was talking nonsense.

But when Lin Mo heard it, he felt a little frightened.

He knew that what Zhang Meng was talking about must have happened before, and that she killed herself, which must have really happened.

This time Lin Mo became even more curious about Zhang Meng.

"Are you hiding in the closet because others are bullying you?" Lin Mo asked.

Zhang Meng nodded: "Yes, they thought I was from the countryside, so they discriminated against me. They also targeted me because I was good at studying. I remember one time, we were going to participate in a competition, but before the competition, they poured ink all over me. I hid in the closet and cried for an afternoon, and the competition was cancelled."

Perhaps it brought back memories of the past, and Zhang Meng started talking more and more.

"Later they became even more aggressive, even beating me and doing some really extreme things to me. Whenever I felt sad, I would hide in the closet."

Lin Mo suddenly realized that in this world, the wardrobe is a very special place and a safe haven.

And those who have bullied Zhang Meng cannot see the wardrobe.

Only outsiders can hide in there.

"Then what special meaning do spiders have to you?" Since he had to ask, Lin Mo simply asked everything he wanted to know.

Lin Mo already understood the secret of the wardrobe, because in Zhang Meng's heart, the wardrobe is a safe haven.

What about the spider!

"I once had a pet spider, but it was later killed by those people. So I thought, let the people I hate become spiders too, so that they can feel the same pain."

Zhang Meng smiled and said, "You saw it just now. Look at them. How ugly they are!"

Lin Mo understood now that one was a shelter and the other was a pet.

No wonder wardrobes and spiders are so special here.

Lin Mo has one last question.

"To be honest, you acted so weak, hiding everywhere from those spiders. You don't look like the person who created this world of paintings at all."

"What do you know!" Zhang Meng was a little unhappy: "That's because there is a hole in this world."

"Does its hole have anything to do with your strength?"

Lin Mo thought for a moment and said, "Is the source of your power this world of paintings?"

Apparently for this reason, Zhang Meng told Lin Mo that her own power did come from the world of paintings. If the hole in the world of paintings continued to grow, she would continue to weaken.

Finally, there is death.

Of course, if she was killed before that, she would die just the same.

Now Lin Mo understood completely.

"That's why those students tried every means to kill you when you were weak!"

Zhang Meng nodded.

The entire world of painting was created by Zhang Meng. Here, she is equivalent to the creator.

But precisely because of this, the world of paintings has a huge impact on Zhang Meng. It is as if there is a hole in this world. Zhang Meng is already as weak as an ordinary person. If the hole continues to expand, she will be even weaker.

Until death.

So Zhang Meng must repair the world of painting, which is her main purpose.

But because this goal was not achieved, she could not leave.

Because once you leave, you will die sooner or later.

From this perspective, this is not a good thing, because if there is a problem in this world, Zhang Meng will also be in trouble.

"This is a very difficult matter!"

Lin Mo looked embarrassed.

Zhang Meng immediately said, "There is only one exit here at the moment, which is Room 409 of Lvyuan Community. If the painting world collapses, it doesn't matter if I die. All the monsters here will leave through that exit, and then..."

"Helping others is the basis of happiness. Besides, I am the head of your neighborhood. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. Tell me, how can I help you?"

This time Lin Mo was very determined.

…

To repair the world of painting, one needs to enter the origin of the world of painting.

The source is in room 511 on the top floor of dormitory building No. 2.

"That's the practice studio in the dormitory. I often go there to practice." Zhang Meng told Lin Mo.

She is also collecting some useful things.

For example, brushes, paint, and lots of paper.

"I have a question. How are you going to fix that hole?"

Lin Mo asked a rather technical question.

Mainly because he himself doesn't know how to do it.

So when he gets there later, it will be quite troublesome as to how he can help.

"Let me fix it, and you just help me block the door and don't let those spiders in." Zhang Meng obviously had a plan in place.

She had been waiting for a helper.

Because she couldn't do it alone.

When repairing the hole, a unique wave and movement will be generated, which will attract all the students in Huangli Academy of Fine Arts.

If the repair process is disrupted, the result will be death.

That's why Zhang Meng kept waiting.

This matter must be ensured to be foolproof.

"How long will it take to repair?" Lin Mo asked.

This matter is very important. If it takes too long, Lin Mo alone will definitely not be able to withstand the siege of dozens of human spiders.

"I've seen it, it takes at least half an hour." Zhang Meng glanced at Lin Mo: "Half an hour, can you do it?"

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