He took a closer look and, hmm, it looked familiar!

That nose and those eyes really are my boss.

uncle!

That means father's brother. In some places, he is called uncle, in some places, he is called uncle, and some also call him grandpa.

"Uncle, you, you are dead, aren't you..." Lin Mo was stunned.

He remembered that his grandfather passed away seven years ago. The wedding ceremony was quite grand. There were more than 30 tables with chicken, duck, fish and meat. The villagers ate till their mouths were drooling. It was a grand occasion.

Because it had been a long time, and the other person's face was covered with dust, Lin Mo didn't recognize him at first.

"Why are you dying? Aren't there dead people down there? Can't I be one more?" Uncle Lin was obviously a man with a bad temper. Even if someone was really dead, he wouldn't like to hear the word.

He felt it was unlucky.

"Okay, you are not dead, may you live a long life!" Lin Mo could only agree with the other party. There was nothing he could do, after all, the other person was his uncle.

The question is why is Mr. Lin here?

Has it also turned into a nightmare? Lin Mo looked up and down.

Not really.

Uncle Lin did not have the viciousness and resentment that one would normally have in a nightmare. Instead, at this moment, he looked no different from a living person.

The only difference is that there is no breath of living people.

Yeah, it’s quite similar to my dad’s situation.

Lin Mo asked: "Uncle, you and my dad...he..."

For a moment, Lin Mo didn't know how to describe it.

"What do you want to ask?" Uncle Lin was impatient and couldn't stand this.

"That is, let's say, does our Lin family have any inheritance, or did our ancestors make a living by doing unconventional things?"

"Why do you ask?"

"You and my father are the same. Now we are neither human nor ghost!" He just said it directly.

Lin Mo was just curious and had a sudden thought, so he asked this question. Of course, he regretted it as soon as he asked it, knowing that he must have overthought it.

This is not the plot of a novel. There is no inheritance or adventure.

Who knew that Uncle Lin nodded and said, "You are half right. Our ancestors did have capable people. But when it came to your grandfather's generation, it was no longer possible. Anyway, your grandfather was a gatekeeper, and your father and I were also gatekeepers. As the saying goes, three things never work. You should not be a gatekeeper now, right?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "I am now a public servant!"

"That's great. Our Lin family's ancestors have finally made it through." Uncle Lin prayed aimlessly, not knowing which god he was praying to.

"Uncle, did you call me from this phone just now?" Lin Mo pointed to the phone on the table.

Uncle Lin nodded.

Lin Mo: This is strange.

"How did you know I was coming? And how did you know my phone number?"

Could it be that my uncle, like Xiaoyu, also has the ability to predict the future? Uncle Lin laughed.

He first took out a pair of reading glasses.

“This is great stuff!”

Lin Mo put them on and took a look, his expression changed. He actually saw the outside world, that is, the scene of the real world, through these reading glasses.

It's really incredible.

At this time, Lin Mo saw vehicles approaching outside.

I guess he is from the local security bureau.

In other words, someone will wake themselves up soon.

After persisting for about a minute, the image in the reading glasses disappeared.

"Please use it sparingly. You can only watch this thing three times a day. If you watch it more than three times, you can't watch it anymore. What you just watched was the last time. You can't use it today."

Uncle Lin took the eyes back and kept them as a treasure.

Obviously, this thing is indeed a treasure.

I don’t know where the old man got it from.

"As for this phone, it's also a good thing. As long as you use these glasses to see someone, you can call him without knowing the number."

Lin Mo thought to himself, "How can this be possible? Isn't this just cheating?"

But this phone is a landline with limited functions, and only the person who can see it can make the call.

The advantage is that you don’t need to know the other person’s phone number.

The shortcomings are naturally quite obvious.

This is a landline phone.

Is there anything more inconvenient than this? "Uncle, why are you here?" Lin Mo asked a very critical question. The uncle used to be a gatekeeper, but not in this East Suburb Mining Area.

Why is he here? Uncle Lin did not answer immediately, but stared at Lin Mo for a while.

"You forgot what happened five years ago, right?"

Lin Mo was stunned.

I don't understand what my uncle is talking about.

"What happened five years ago?"

Uncle Lin immediately responded: "If you didn't remember, then why did you come here? How could you find this place?"

"Liu Jia told me."

"She, isn't she down there...how is it possible..." Perhaps realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.

If you ask again, I won’t say anything.

"Uncle, are you hiding something from me?" Lin Mo asked, but Uncle Lin refused to say a word, as if he were deaf.

At this time, Lin Mo felt someone shaking him and there were some noisy sounds in his ears.

The next moment, he woke up.

"Expert Lin, Expert Lin, look at me. That's great. You're finally awake." A security bureau staff member breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Mo open his eyes.

Lin Mo stared at the other person and said, "Wait a moment, call me again in half an hour."

After saying that, Lin Mo closed his eyes again.

In an instant, he was back in the gate's message room again.

I saw Uncle Lin sitting on the chair over there, flipping through an old martial arts novel and reading it with great interest.

"Uncle, what exactly did you mean by what you just said?" Lin Mo felt that there must be something wrong, and it was related to what happened five years ago.

What happened five years ago?

Liu Jia is missing.

Oh, and my dad was in a car accident.

This was something Lin Mo remembered clearly, but judging from what the old man said just now, he seemed to have forgotten some things that happened five years ago.

This feels so torturous.

Lin Mo had to ask no matter what.

His uncle kept silent and pretended to be confused. Okay, Lin Mo can keep asking, he just doesn't believe that he won't say anything.

After a full twenty minutes of nagging, Mr. Lin finally said in annoyance, "Don't ask me anymore. I don't know anything."

"Uncle, we are all family, you can't fool me. You always blink unconsciously when you lie."

"Really?" The old man simply closed his eyes.

Lin Mo became anxious when he saw that the other party was acting like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

He immediately pulled out a brick and smashed a corner of the table.

Then he raised the brick at the telephone.

"Uncle, if you don't tell me, I will smash everything. I won't let go of anything in this room." Lin Mo started to act stupidly.

There is no other way. If you don’t do this, the other party won’t fall into the trap.

Sure enough, Mr. Lin became anxious.

"You dare!"

Lin Mo sneered: "See if I dare."

The old man immediately gave in: "Okay, let me tell you, what do you want to know?"

One chapter in the early morning, please vote for me! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)