The man on TV was still talking.

"This small private room you are in is very safe and comfortable, allowing you to spend every terrifying night safely. In order to enjoy this safety, you only need to pay 49 yuan a day."

"From now on, we will scan your soul and deduct the fee directly from your account or credit card."

After saying that, the person on TV looked at Lin Mo.

It was as if that look could see through the screen.

When it comes to looking into other people's eyes, Lin Mo is never afraid of anyone.

You look at me and I look at you.

Lin Mo also looked at the other person.

The two made eye contact.

After a few seconds, the faces of the people on TV suddenly turned extremely gloomy.

“You don’t have an account, a credit card, or even citizenship information. Are you an illegal immigrant?”

"Yes, what do you want?" Lin Mo didn't care.

"All illegal immigrants deserve to die. You have tarnished the purity of the White Eagle Country." As he spoke, the fat blond man on TV became more and more gloomy.

Just when Lin Mo was thinking about whether to punch the other person, the TV suddenly went off.

In addition, changes have also taken place in this closed small partition.

The originally soft light suddenly turned into dark red.

This place is like a telephone booth, surrounded by opaque white frosted glass.

It's the kind of feeling that even though you can't see outside, if someone stands outside, they can still see a rough outline.

At this moment, under the dark red hue of the surroundings, you can see many figures lying outside.

Front, back, left and right.

All over the head.

Most people may not be able to control their sphincter at this time.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, was as steady as an old dog.

I even found it funny.

I secretly thought that this evil capitalist society really treats people differently based on their status. One second ago, they were so polite and addressed me in a nice way, but when they found out that I had no money and had entered the country illegally, they immediately changed their attitude.

But to be honest, the other party's facial recognition system is very powerful. It can even be used in the nightmare world, and it can also be bound to and retrieved from citizens' property information.

ox.

It is indeed a cow.

Lin Mo is looking forward to what will happen next.

Speaking of this place, Lin Mo feels it is a bit like a 'mirror world'.

But it’s not.

Then I thought that since I came in while watching TV, this should be the 'TV World'.

"What about the body? Why is the body outside when other people are watching TV?" Lin Mo suddenly thought of those people he had found before who were addicted to TV shows. They stood there like brainless puppets.

If the mind alone enters this special place while the body is outside, wouldn't it be very dangerous?

Lin Mo checked the props on his body.

Sure enough, they were all gone.

Ring, brick, lighter, sickle.

I searched my pockets, but neither my pencil nor my diary was there.

Even so, Lin Mo still did not panic. He stretched out his hand and pulled at his heart, pulling out the yellow paper.

"Fortunately, the curse is still there."

Lin Mo stuffed the yellow paper back into his pocket.

It is now clear that he has entered another world, similar to the mirror world, but completely different.

And in this world, only the original consciousness can enter.

No weapons or props can be brought in.

But as long as it is the original strength, things like curses are still there.

"We have to leave here quickly." Lin Mo estimated that his 'body' was still outside.

It seems dangerous.

But on second thought, Lin Mo smiled again.

If the pencil is not brought in, it means it is still outside. As long as the pencil is there, the drizzle is there; as long as the drizzle is there, most people cannot move their bodies.

So, put your heart at ease.

In this situation, if someone only relied on external objects or other nightmares, they would be at a loss immediately. But Lin Mo had the Curse Sequence, and although his strength was discounted, he was definitely not a soft persimmon.

The only trouble is that there isn't a good guy to go with.

Lin Mo first looked at the red phone.

A little small.

I looked at the TV again.

"Although it's not very convenient, it's better to have it than not to have it."

Lin Mo muttered something and suddenly realized that blood seemed to be flowing out of the TV.

It was dripping at first, and then it turned into a loud noise.

Then a pale hand stretched out from the TV screen.

Lin Mo was very surprised.

He was holding the TV now, so the surprise was even greater.

"Could this thing bring back to life a living person?" Lin Mo stared at the hand. The hand had an evil aura and no nails, as if they had been plucked out by someone.

Seeing that the other party was having a hard time, Lin Mo decided to help.

He reached out and grabbed that hand, with their fingers interlocked, and began to pull it away.

The hand was obviously stunned.

I guess it had never encountered anyone who dared to grab its hand before, let alone hold its hands with ten fingers interlocked, so it didn't react immediately and was pulled out more than thirty centimeters.

Logically speaking, after so much has been revealed, the person must have been dragged out.

But all Lin Mo saw was the arm.

It feels like the guy inside has very long arms.

At this time the other party also reacted and shrank back angrily. Lin Mo certainly would not let him go and also began to use force, resulting in a stalemate.

In terms of strength, Lin Mo felt that the other party was not weak. If he were a normal person, he would definitely not be able to pull him down.

But when it comes to myself, it’s not enough.

The next moment, several hands stretched out from the TV and grabbed it at the same time.

"If you don't follow martial ethics, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Mo cursed.

He knew there was a ghost hiding in this small TV, and he was planning to drag him out for interrogation, but he didn't expect the other party to have more than one hand.

Several ghost hands grabbed over together.

Lin Mo immediately launched a curse.

Skin peeling, bone crushing, heart eating, burning.

Four attack curses activated together.

In an instant, those ghost hands that had been so ferocious just now became as soft as noodles.

Lin Mo pulled hard, and a monster that looked like a centipede with a human hand came out mixed with foul-smelling blood.

It's dead at this moment.

If the four curses attack at the same time, ordinary nightmares will not be able to withstand it.

"That's it?"

Lin Mo was a little disappointed.

The big golden retriever on TV just now was talking nonsense, and I thought there would be a terrible storm coming, but in the end I waited in vain.

The limp arm mixed with dirty blood was really disgusting, but the fighting power was really poor.

Lin Mo looked around but found no exit.

This place is like a small enclosed space.

You can't get out and others can't get in.

He pounded on the glass walls around him. Although they looked like glass, they were actually very solid, just like stone slabs.

The TV screen was black anyway. Lin Mo waited for a while, but the screen didn't light up. He guessed that he couldn't count on this.

Looking at the red phone on the table, Lin Mo reached out and picked it up.

There was only one button on the phone. Lin Mo pressed it and heard a series of dialing sounds coming from the receiver. The next moment, the call was picked up.

"Do you want to sign up for the nightmare survival program?"

A pleasant female voice came from inside.

"How do I sign up?" Lin Mo asked.

"Just a phone call. Do you want to sign up for the nightmare survival program?" the female voice asked again.

"Then I'll sign up."

"Okay, wait a moment."

After a few seconds, streams of blood spurted out of the phone.

Lin Mo reacted quickly and moved the microphone away, so he was not sprayed in the face. At this moment, he looked like he was holding a sprinkler, with a lot of blood pouring out.

Not only the microphone, but the phone on the table was also bleeding.

It was so fast that it reached Lin Mo's calf in just a few seconds.

"Could it be that they are going to suddenly trap me in..." Before Lin Mo could finish his words, he felt something grabbing his ankle, and the other party pulled him into a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)