Lin Mo also saw the situation at the moment. It should be a gang fight in the Holy City. And seeing how skilled they were, it meant that this kind of thing happened frequently.

So Lin Mo was relieved.

He was a little worried at first. After all, this time the commotion was quite big, especially after he learned about the existence of the Special Events Management Bureau. He felt that he had to keep a low profile.

Now I realize that I was overthinking it.

The chaos of this place was beyond his imagination.

Lin Mo even wondered, among the people who died in the Holy City, more died at the hands of Nightmare or at the hands of their own people.

Maybe it's the latter.

Holding the dog-leg knife he got from the bar and the serrated knife that the pig-headed monster handed over to him, Lin Mo looked around at this moment. No one dared to look at him and avoided his gaze.

Even those gang members who had taken drugs and whose minds were not clear were frightened at this time.

Even the Beatles and Dude don't dare to provoke this existence. If they do, they will be courting death.

Unless you are a real idiot, anyone with a little common sense would not jump out to cause trouble at a time like this.

Lin Mo found that no one was stopping him, so he just went.

So he took the knife and walked away.

When I got to a place where there was no one, I threw the two knives into the cardboard box.

He now has six 'knives' in his collection.

It's been less than a day, and he has gained a lot, far exceeding his previous expectations. At this rate, he should be able to collect all the 'swords' in this holy city within the next ten hours.

By then, the total number will exceed thirteen.

Judging from the route and schedule of the Glutton, it only docks at Pier 18 once every three months, so the number of knives taken from it should not be too many.

Adding on the harvest from Nie Hong and the butcher, at least the 'knives' in a large area will be taken away.

Logically speaking, there is a high possibility that the Butcher's sword is in here.

But Lin Mo had a feeling.

There are no butcher's knives among the knives I have collected.

The reason why he thought so was very simple. He was able to defeat the butcher on the boat and break the knife to devour its spirit. So, the holder of the "knife" must not be a weak person either.

But the most powerful 'knives' that Lin Mo collected along the way belonged to a B-level owner, and that was a relatively weak B-level one at that.

Just imagine, can such a being defeat the butcher?

Obviously not.

That's why Lin Mo thought so.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the other party accidentally or deliberately lost the "knife" and it was picked up by a weakling, but Lin Mo himself knew how small this possibility was.

So what he needs to find is a real master, someone who can really fight.

In this way, you can have a greater chance of success.

Of course, the 'knives' that had been collected before were not useless.

In the future, after getting rid of the butcher, Lin Mo will use it to break the knife and strengthen his tiger bone sickle.

Lin Mo is still willing to upgrade the tiger bone sickle.

The next light spot is a little further away.

The straight-line distance is about three kilometers.

But in a place like this, you definitely can't use the straight-line distance as an excuse. If you really want to get there, you have to walk through the streets and alleys, and you probably have to pass through several "blocks".

Lin Mo didn't waste any time and walked straight ahead, going from street to street and from alley to alley. The mess he encountered along the way was simply too numerous to count.

For example, those who fight, those who rob, and those who behave like hooligans.

Lin Mo was too lazy to care about the first two types, but he would help the third type if he encountered it. The most mysterious thing was that once, Lin Mo heard a woman's cry for help in the alley, and when he went in, he was shocked.

Several people were surrounding a female ghost and dragging her inside.

At that time, Lin Mo thought he was dazzled.

Looking again, yes, they were a few old black and young white men in rough clothes, and they were all alive.

For a moment, Lin Mo didn't know who to help.

Upon closer observation, I discovered that those people were all high on drugs, with their brains obsessed with sex. I guess they didn't care whether they were alive or not, or even whether they were human at all.

At that time, Lin Mo glanced at the female ghost, and the other party stopped shouting and made a "hush" gesture towards Lin Mo.

Okay.

Never mind then.

Maybe they just wanted to get what they wanted. As for why the ghost girl called for help before, Lin Mo thought it might be to add some fun. Anyway, the foreigners' territory was really chaotic.

There is obviously no order, but there is an unspoken rule that influences everything. No matter whether it is a human or a nightmare, no one will do anything too out of line here.

This is a consensus.

In order to reach this consensus, the price to be paid must be huge.

When passing by a shop window, I saw people buying TVs inside. The weird thing was that a TV program was playing and several evil spirits emitting cold and sinister auras were standing in front of the TV, watching it with great interest.

As for what program it was, Lin Mo didn't pay attention.

But the spectacle of evil spirits watching TV is something you can't see anywhere else.

Continuing to move forward, Lin Mo discovered that not only the nightmare was watching, but also the living and the dead were watching.

There was a large square with more than a dozen televisions without power supply in front, playing the same programs.

In a dim environment, the bright light on the screen is particularly eye-catching.

Everyone was watching intently.

These people and Nightmare had dull eyes and smiles on their lips, and they seemed to be very satisfied with the TV show.

This time Lin Mo took it to heart.

He moved closer and watched the show on TV carefully.

Then he discovered that the program only had a few very simple pictures that were repeated over and over again. Because they changed so quickly, it was difficult to see what was happening.

And there is no sound.

No sound at all.

This is the strangest thing. There were so many people watching TV, but no one was cheering or shouting. It was a silent movie, so the scene was very quiet.

Apart from the fluorescent light on the TV screen, this place is no different from a deserted and dead place.

"There must be something wrong with this TV."

Lin Mo suddenly remembered that he had met some low-level people and gang members on the periphery before.

They seemed to have mentioned a TV show.

It is said that unless there is no other choice, you should never watch TV.

Saying that will make people immersed in it and become real "living dead", which is more addictive than taking drugs.

Lin Mo didn't care at all at that time, but now it seems that the TV here is really special.

Lin Mo also stared at it.

He wanted to figure out what was so special about this dazzling silent image.

After staring at it for about a few seconds, Lin Mo suddenly felt his eyes light up, and the chaotic image suddenly became clear.

He even heard a sound.

Cheers and conversations were heard everywhere.

Looking again, Lin Mo found that he was actually sitting in a very small partition with a small TV in front of him, on which an advertisement was playing.

"Want to be one of the best? Want to truly step into the elite class? You can join the Nightmare Survival Program. Just pick up the red phone on the table and sign up."

On TV, a white man with a big hooked nose spoke in a very seductive voice.

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