It took only one look for Wilf to tell that this knife met the criteria.

He nodded.

Then he took out something.

A black camera.

To be honest, cameras are rarely seen nowadays, because mobile phones have replaced the function of taking photos, and the performance is almost the same.

Unless you are doing professional photography, a mobile phone is enough.

So when Lin Mo saw the other party take out a camera, he was indeed a little surprised.

But soon, Lin Mo felt a fluctuation from the camera.

There is a ghost attached to it.

It should be a very different kind of nightmare.

"The things photographed by this thing can be located. It's mainly the radiation frequency on nightmare items. The frequency of each nightmare is different, but the frequencies of nightmare items of the same type will have a lot of similarities. By adjusting the accuracy to a looser standard, similar nightmares and nightmare items can be located in a certain area."

Wilf said what he had to say.

This is their tradition.

And Wilf knew very well that some nightmares had the ability to detect lies.

It would be a great loss if you lost your life because of telling a lie.

Until now, Wilf had not realized that the person in front of him was actually a living person just like him.

Lin Mo took the camera and tried it.

The world in the lens is surprisingly clearer and supports zooming.

Lin Mo took a picture of the tiger bone sickle, and then under the guidance of the agent, he clicked a button on the camera screen.

The next moment, the screen changed into a radar-like picture.

There were some flashing spots of light distributed over a large area.

"The positioning range is five kilometers, mainly in the holy city area. In fact, the area we currently support positioning is within the range of several holy cities."

Hearing the other party say this, Lin Mo nodded repeatedly.

That's enough.

There are more than a dozen light spots on the screen.

This is much better than searching for it bit by bit on your own.

Lin Mo likes this camera very much.

It does not need to be charged and is a nightmare item of the same type as the notebook he got before.

Pretty good.

Good stuff.

Keep it for now.

And this Special Incidents Bureau agent has more goodies than just this one.

"This cape you're wearing looks great. Take it off and let me see it."

Wilf was somewhat reluctant, but he dared not disobey. He thought to himself, if you want to rob, you have to rob. What are you looking at? Who are you trying to fool?

Lin Mo thought this cloak was pretty good. It was light, tough, and could conceal one's breath and hide one's figure. It was a good thing, so he decided to keep it.

"Hey, your dress is pretty nice too."

Wilf shivered and could only take off his clothes.

Combat vests, weapons, communicators and everything else were taken off completely.

"What brand is the watch on your hand?" Lin Mo took a look.

This time, Wilf was a little resistant, thinking to himself, are you fucking done?

"I can't give you this watch."

Wilf guarded his watch.

"You rely on this thing to escape from the nightmare world, right? It's okay, give it to me and I can give you a bean."

Wilf didn't know what beans were, so he had no choice but to take off his watch.

At this time, Lin Mo looked the other person up and down.

His eyes fell on the other person's pants.

Wilf knelt on the ground and said, "Brother, I really can't give you these pants anymore. I, I'm not wearing any underwear."

Lin Mo coughed lightly: "Forget it then."

Basically, the other person has been stripped naked by himself.

That's about it.

Lin Mo walked over at this time and stuffed all the equipment into the cardboard box.

It would be nice to take it back and let Professor Xie and his team study it.

The camera had to be held in his hand, and Lin Mo had to find the knife according to the location on it.

He took out a bean of escape and put it into Wilf's hand.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go back. I'm here just to look for something. I'll leave when I find it. You guys mustn't make any unnecessary things. It's best if you forget about it. Do you remember?"

Lin Mo was speaking into Wilf's ear at this time.

The method used is to deceive.

Lin Mo found this curse more and more convenient to use and had gradually adapted to it.

The moment Wilf heard these words, his eyes became blurry and his pupils were out of focus, which was a sign of being bewitched.

Why did Lin Mo strip the other person naked? Not only because he coveted the advanced equipment, but also because he wanted to take away everything on the other person that could resist the curse.

Lin Mo is not stupid.

The other party is an agent from the Special Events Handling Bureau of the White Eagle Country, which is equivalent to a member of the Security Bureau's expert group. It is impossible to keep this contact secret.

Murder to silence someone? The Special Incidents Bureau would be able to detect it immediately.

After all, the other person's body is still in the real world. If an agent suddenly dies, guess what will happen to the Special Incidents Bureau.

But if we don't kill them to silence them, the other party will definitely report the truth when he returns.

So Lin Mo thought of another way, using the bewitching curse to brainwash the other party.

There will definitely be an effect, but Lin Mo doesn’t know how long it will last.

In Lin Mo's plan, as long as the other party can forget about this matter within three days, there will be no problem, because after three days, he will return to the Glutton.

At this moment, Lin Mo stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wilf.

The other party did not respond.

It seems to be working.

But to be on the safe side, Lin Mo repeated it twice in the other person's ear, wanting him to forget what happened today.

After saying that, Lin Mo stuffed the detached bean into the other person's mouth.

The next moment, Wilf disappeared.

This is a break from the nightmare world.

Commonly known as offline.

Lin Mo looked at the photoelectricity on the camera screen, calibrated the direction, and walked towards the nearest one.

…

Three hours later.

Lin Mo sat at the door of a bar and started chatting with a man covered in tattoos.

"The tattoo is so cool!" Lin Mo praised.

He was not lying, the tattoo on the other person's body was indeed very cool.

The god of death, skeletons, and extremely vicious curses occupied the opponent's arms and back.

The burly man covered in tattoos smiled grimly, seeming to be quite pleased with the compliment.

"Just take a look and get lost. I don't have time to waste my life with a yellow-skinned kid like you!"

The other party spoke very harshly.

Lin Mo understood that, based on his current understanding of this holy city, anyone who dared to wander outside was a tough guy. Ordinary people would honestly hide in relatively safe places in this city, praying that nothing terrible would happen; or even if it did, it would not happen to them.

So this is the interesting thing, the Holy City seems to be a chaotic place with both humans and nightmares, but if you stay in a specific area of ​​the city, it is definitely much safer than being outside.

The reason is that there is a rule of symbiosis here.

Not to mention the humans, even the nightmares who enter the holy city will abide by the rules here, which is that they will not kill people indiscriminately.

When they want to kill someone, they go to a specific location.

At the beginning, there will definitely be nightmares who are dismissive of this, but the end of this kind of nightmare is to be killed by the other nightmares entrenched here.

Not only the humans here need the holy city, but some nightmares do too.

In this place, ordinary people also have the opportunity to strengthen themselves.

Tattooing is one way.

This is not an ordinary tattoo. It is made of pigment mixed with nightmare blood, and may also contain some other terrifying things.

This kind of tattoo will cause some changes to living people.

Simply put, it makes people become neither human nor ghost.

Could use a bit of Nightmare's powers, or even abilities.

But in Lin Mo's opinion, this may not be the most important thing. The most important thing is that tattoos can make these people a little crazy.

Crazy people are much braver and dare to do many things that they didn't dare to do before.

That's right.

Lin Mo also discovered that there were a large number of drug addicts in the holy city.

At first Lin Mo didn't quite believe it.

After all, this is not the real world, where does the "stuff" come from for these drug addicts to take. But Lin Mo later found out that he was still too young, or in other words, for these guys on the other side of the ocean, as long as they can get drunk and dream, their creativity is absolutely unlimited.

Use the stems of these plants, along with some nightmare bone meal, to create something that will give them a blast.

As soon as this kind of quality product from the nightmare world appeared, it immediately became a hot commodity.

The most exaggerated thing is that not only humans like it, but even some nightmares like it too.

Where there is demand, there is business.

Just like the bar in front of Lin Mo, it is a place where you can get nightmare drugs. The tattooed man at the door is a small leader, and the surrounding area is controlled by them.

It's not difficult to find out these things.

Just catch one person and ask him and you will know everything.

Lin Mo did not deliberately inquire about the information, but heard it by chance while looking for the knife.

These gave him a deeper understanding of the holy city.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't care about these things, what he cared about was the 'knife'.

Why is he sitting at the door of this bar?

Because the positioning camera shows a light spot right in this bar, which means there is a knife inside.

We walked along the way, took a break, chatted, and then got down to business.

Now that it was almost time to rest, Lin Mo stood up and walked towards the bar.

"stop."

The tattooed man yelled.

"No weapons allowed inside..."

Before the other person could finish his words, he was dragged to the ground by the ghost hand. The tattooed man's men were also pinned to the ground. There was no sound during the whole process.

It's eerily quiet.

Lin Mo was too lazy to look back.

This tattooed man is stronger than ordinary people, and he is also crazy enough, but madness does not equal strength.

It's just killing a dog. Does it make any difference to him whether it's a vicious dog or a mad dog? As soon as he opened the door of the bar, the noisy music inside came out.

Lin Mo shook his head.

It is very difficult to build this kind of electrical equipment in the nightmare world. In China, they would use the best steel on the blade, and at least they would not build such a smoky bar.

But there's nothing we can do, the cultures are different.

Everyone from top to bottom likes this, there's nothing you can do about it.

There was a stage inside, and seven or eight foreign girls who were almost naked were twisting their bodies wildly. Lin Mo couldn't understand what kind of dance they were performing, but it was quite eye-catching.

The knife is in here.

Lin Mo could feel the vibration coming from the tiger bone sickle.

Looked around.

Found it.

In the hands of a bald guy on the sofa over there.

It's a dog-leg knife.

In addition to the knife, Lin Mo also saw a person on the table.

Different parts are placed on different plates.

It seems to be baked.

The most exciting thing is that the meat in some parts has obviously been cut off, and there is no need to think about where it has gone.

"These people are really sick." Lin Mo saw that there were indeed a few nightmares on the sofa over there, but there were more people, whether they were alive or dead. It was not good to do this.

There is no way to prevent some nightmares from eating people, it is their nature.

But since they are still human beings, this is very bad.

Lin Mo walked over.

Meanwhile, outside the bar.

A group of people gathered from all directions, along with several cars and motorcycles.

"Here it is."

"When you do it, don't let any of them escape. Kill them all."

"Brother, I suggest shooting first and then going in."

"Okay, anyway, the Wild Dog Gang's territory will be under the jurisdiction of our 9K Gang from today on. It's their fault that they are incompetent."

"Brother, I'm worried that if the noise is too loud, maybe..."

"Don't worry, I've already informed the people above, and this is what they meant."

"That's fine."

At that moment, dozens of strong men came down with guns, stood in a row, aimed at the bar, and pulled the trigger directly.

Gunshots rang out.

The bullet penetrated the door, the wall and the window and went in.

The bullet casings fell with a clang, and soon covered the ground.

"That's about it." Someone waved his hand: "Stop shooting!"

The gunfire stopped and the men began to reload.

"Something's wrong. Why is there no reaction?" The leader of the group frowned. Normally, the Wild Dog Gang could fight back after being attacked, but at this moment, the bar was eerily quiet.

"Were they all beaten to death?" the leader said.

He also discovered something strange.

Normally there would be thugs guarding the door, but today, there was no one at the door of the bar.

"Brother, we found some dead bodies in the ditch next to us." A younger brother came over to talk, his face looking a little grim, mainly because the people in the ditch had died in a strange way.

The leader walked over and recognized that they were all members of the Wild Dog Gang.

At this time, his men had already walked to the door of the bar, pushed open the broken door and looked inside.

As a result, I don’t know what he saw, but an extremely frightened expression appeared on his face.

Before he could say anything, a tiger pounced out and bit the man on the face.

tiger?

How come there are tigers in this place?

The people from the 9K Gang outside were so dumbfounded that they couldn't react for a moment.

By the time they reacted and wanted to open fire, ghost hands stretched out from under their feet and strangled the gun-wielding gang members one by one.

The whole process was very fast. Basically, more than 20 people confessed in just a few breaths.

The leader took a few steps back in fright.

His first reaction was that Nightmare from the Wild Wolf Gang had taken action.

However, he was fully prepared this time.

Two people got out of a car behind me.

One had a huge pig's head and was holding a serrated knife in his hand; the other was dressed like a hippie singer, with long hair, no eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and a fierce look. When his mouth opened, the area from the chin to the chest was actually separated, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

A long, spiked tongue swung back and forth like a venomous snake ready to strike.

The two Nightmares looked at each other and saw the pig-headed monster walking towards the tiger, while the hippie walked towards the bar.

Just then, a man walked out of the bar.

After this person came out, he started cursing at the people outside.

"Are you sick? Whoever fired the gun just now, come out and show yourself."

The person who started cursing was naturally Lin Mo.

He had just seized the knife in the bar and killed several guys who were resisting, but who knew that there would be a gunshot outside at this time.

Fortunately, he was behind a pillar and was not affected, but everyone else in the bar was finished.

There was blood and flesh flying everywhere, and some people were beaten to pieces.

Lin Mo released Xiaohu and Guiying, and also called Xiaoyu out. At this time, he was naturally not afraid of anyone and was even more aggressive.

The first ones to notice something was wrong were the two Nightmares from the 9K Gang.

The pig-headed monster was so scared that he dared not say a word.

The hippie was the closest and noticed that Lin Mo was looking at him, so he quickly pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"It's them."

Lin Mo took a look and found that it was true.

These robbers have been killed by ghosts.

"Then what do you do?" Lin Mo asked the hippie.

"I...I..." The hippie was sweating. His scary mouth had closed and his tongue retracted. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm a singer, and this is a bar, so..."

"I see." Lin Mo said that he understood.

It doesn’t matter whether you really understand or not. What matters is that the other party knows how to admit defeat, and that’s good.

Lin Mo looked at the pig-headed monster over there again, and his eyes lit up.

The pig-headed monster was definitely from the Glutton. It was so scared that its fat was trembling and its eyes were staring at the captain's coat on Lin Mo.

There was an aura of fear about this coat.

Lin Mo walked over.

"Give me the knife."

The pig-headed monster hurriedly handed over the serrated knife with both hands.

This was also the knife from the boat. Lin Mo was very happy. He didn't expect to have an unexpected gain this time.

(End of this chapter)