In the dark stairwell, Lin Mo tightly grasped a hand that stretched out from nowhere.
At this time, the strange hand seemed to want to pull back.
I guess the other party also realized that Lin Mo would not open his eyes just because he touched an unknown arm.
But the other party pulled it out and didn't pull it back.
Lin Mo held on tightly.
Lin Mo touched the other person's shoulder, then the collarbone, and then continued to touch the face along the neck. The posture was similar to that of a blind man touching an elephant.
The thief touched it seriously.
"No nose, and a bald head. Damn, I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl." Lin Mo muttered and began to feel down.
Neck, collarbone, and then straight to the other person's chest.
This time the other party couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly with a huge force, he pulled his hand back.
Lin Mo had no choice but to pinch her breasts.
"Maybe it's a female ghost, otherwise why is she so shy..."
He continued to walk upwards.
We should be on the second floor soon. As long as we get there, everything will be fine.
Lin Mo had actually discovered a long time ago that he could not hear any sound while going up the stairs.
In other words, the ghost isolated the sounds between them, the outsiders.
Dad, Zhang Meng and I can’t hear each other’s voices.
In this way, through the sound, the ghost can perform some seductive tricks.
For example, imitate Dad's voice to open your eyes.
For example, you can scream like your father or call for help.
But as long as you are familiar with the routine and rules, no matter what the other party shouts, just ignore it.
It's not a big problem.
As for what Lin Mo touched just now, it should be that the ghost wanted to further "force" him to open his eyes.
But still the same.
Just don’t open your eyes.
The ghost might be a little anxious. After being silent for a few seconds, it suddenly shouted.
"Be careful, get out of the way."
It was Dad's voice again.
But Lin Mo still ignored him.
At this time, some things fell on Lin Mo. Lin Mo touched it and felt like wet hair.
"Isn't that ghost a bald head?" Lin Mo was stunned.
How come another person with hair appeared?
Could it be that there is more than one ghost in the staircase?
There is a lot of hair, and it feels cool and itchy when it touches the skin.
Lin Mo originally didn't want to pay any attention to him. I'll go to my floor and you play yours. We just don't interfere with each other.
But I can't handle too much hair.
This specifies that it is not a person's hair.
He didn't hesitate and reached out to grab the hair and pulled it hard, pulling out a handful of it.
I seemed to hear a scream.
The rest of the hair also shrank back.
Lin Mo understood that the ghosts in the stairs could not attack them now, because only when they opened their eyes could these ghosts attack, and their attacks would definitely be extremely terrifying, or even unsolvable.
That's why they try every possible means to lure you to open your eyes.
For Lin Mo, as long as he is sure that there is no problem with this rule, there will be no difficulty.
No matter what the other party did, he would not open his eyes.
After climbing a few more steps, Lin Mo felt a pair of cold hands touching his face, and they were actually trying to pry open his eyelids with their fingers.
He's starting to cheat, he's really getting angry! Lin Mo slapped his face with his hand.
But he found that he couldn't touch those cold fingers.
"Depend on!"
Lin Mo cursed.
Of course, the eyelids could not withstand the force of the fingers, and the next moment, Lin Mo's eyelids were stretched open.
It seemed that at this moment, one could hear the sneering laughter of the ghosts around.
"Do you really think you won? So naive and childish."
Lin Mo chuckled at this time.
Looking again, Lin Mo was rolling his eyes at this moment, just like the actor who played the Lion King. No one else could see his pupils anyway.
The ghosts around suddenly fell silent.
Is this possible?
Their ultimate killer move actually failed.
I guess they could never imagine that someone could roll their eyes so freshly, unworldly and so perverted.
Lin Mo rolled his eyes and finally stepped onto the second floor.
In an instant, the terrifying threats around disappeared without a trace.
Lin Mo rubbed his eyes and heard his father's voice.
"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"
Lin Mo looked up and saw that his father was also rubbing his eyes. He probably rolled his eyes just now.
"I didn't expect that the ghost in the stairwell was so shameless that he actually used his fingers to prop up his eyelids. Fortunately, we reacted quickly." Dad couldn't help but curse.
Indeed, it is too insidious.
In fact, there is really no solution in that situation, even wearing a blindfold is useless.
The other party can still open it for you.
Or he is blind and it is useless to open his eyes.
"The little girl is here too." Dad said at this time.
Lin Mo took a look and found that it was true.
Zhang Meng walked up swearing and rolling her eyes.
He walked up and down without even looking up for a long time. He patted his head and then came down.
"It seems like we, heroes, think alike." Zhang Meng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration when she found out that Lin Mo and Lin's father rolled their eyes just like her.
In short, the stairwell was passed.
The source of the curse is on the fourth floor, and we need to go up two more floors.
There doesn't seem to be anything special on the second floor. It looks like an ordinary office building with various partitions, and it looks quite high-end.
Quietly.
It was even a little abnormally quiet.
But Lin Mo had no interest in anything else.
No matter what is on the second floor, he doesn't want to care or know.
Just go upstairs directly.
Mission accomplished.
"Be careful, this place is very strange. I don't know what else is on it."
Zhang Meng reminded at this time.
She is a person who fears trouble the most.
But this time I caught up.
She just felt that she should help. After all, this was the painting world, and she had a natural advantage in it.
Last time, Lin Mo helped her a lot, saved her, and helped her repair the painting world.
Zhang Meng has a clear understanding of the fickleness of human nature.
This favor must be repaid.
In the entire Lvyuan community, only Lin Mo could allow her to take this risk.
In the painting world, she has a stronger sense of danger.
She felt that there was a very terrifying thing hidden on the second floor, and the danger level was obviously more serious than the ghosts in the stairs.
This is not the most important thing.
Most importantly, she felt that this dangerous thing had come around without her knowing.
It's on her, Lin Mo and Lin's father.
So Zhang Meng's expression at this moment was unprecedentedly solemn.
The sense of danger is approaching step by step.
All the hairs on Zhang Meng's body stood up.
She was so scared that she wanted to go to the toilet.
Generally, she only has this urge to urinate when she is very nervous.
After thinking about it, she took out a paintbrush without hesitation and swept it around.
Buzz! A wave of movement came.
A circle appeared around them.
It was like drawing a circle on the ground with a pen, trapping Lin Mo and the other two inside.
With a click.
The ground crumbled.
The sound was extremely loud, as if an invisible force had hit the floor, splashing the wooden floorboards. Lin Mo and Lin's father were both stunned.
Dad Lin reacted quickly as well. He looked around and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
With a swish, something appeared in Lin's father's hand.
It's half a playing card.
He snatched it from someone, but the other person refused to let go, so he tore off half of it.
"Poker cards?" Dad Lin didn't know what was going on.
The poker card in his hand is a king.
king!
But this Zhang Lao K's look is very strange, and his eyes seem to be staring at you.
"Where did the playing cards come from?"
Lin Mo asked.
Zhang Meng suddenly realized something at this moment, and hurriedly reached into his pocket. Soon, he pulled out a playing card from his back pocket.
It's the 'Six of Hearts'.
"Hurry up and check if you have any playing cards on you." Zhang Meng said quickly.
Lin Mo and Dad followed suit. Dad took out a card from his shirt pocket, while Lin Mo took it out from his trouser pocket.
"Dad has the 10 of spades, and I have the 8 of diamonds. What are we doing? Comparing the size? The question is who put it in?" Lin Mo asked three questions in a row.
The first and second questions are self-questioning and self-answering.
And nine times out of ten that’s the case.
It’s just about comparing sizes.
As for who put the playing cards on them, it is unclear.
Zhang Meng said that she had sensed the danger in advance, so she drew a protective circle with a pen.
I didn't expect the other party to break it in an instant.
Fortunately, the protective circle worked and blocked the opponent's attack.
Zhang Meng is a homegirl, and homegirls are very knowledgeable about games and other things, just like Lin Mo.
"I have the 8 of diamonds, Dad has the 10 of spades, and Zhang Meng, you have the 6 of hearts. So, the opponent's King of Spades is the biggest, so it wins, and then attack."
Lin Mo said it's a bit like a turn-based game.
But it's different.
In the turn-based system, you hit once and I hit you once, but in this system, we compare size first. Whoever is bigger gets to make the move.
Zhang Meng nodded in agreement with this reasoning.
"That circle just now was pretty cool. You can draw a few more." Lin Mo said.
"I can only draw the protection circle once." Zhang Meng shook his head and said that this is also the rule in the painting world. If the opponent attacks again, there will be nothing to resist.
"Okay, since we're playing poker, we can't just deal the cards randomly. Who knows if the other party is intentionally dealing small cards?" Lin Mo shouted in dissatisfaction.
The sound echoed throughout the second floor.
As soon as the words fell.
With a snap.
A box of playing cards fell to the ground.
No one could see where the card fell from.
Lin Mo picked it up and saw that it was a complete deck of cards.
Now he understood.
There is a ghost hidden here. This ghost is addicted to gambling and combines killing and gambling perfectly. When Lin Mo said it was cheating, the other party threw down a deck of cards, which means that he could randomly draw cards from it to compare the size.
In this way, you have to accept defeat.
Lin Mo thought about it, then looked at his father and Zhang Meng.
"The second floor is your territory. Who the hell knows if you will cheat? If you want to be fair, go to the third floor. Otherwise, you are cheating." Lin Mo likes to break the rules.
Of course, if the other party disagrees, you can only play on the second floor.
Don’t want to play?
The opponent will definitely continue to force the cards to be dealt, and at that time, the possibility of losing will be greater.
If you lose, that ghost will attack.
It would be fine if you could see it, but the problem is if you can’t see it, you would suffer a huge loss if something goes wrong.
The other party might be thinking. About a minute later, a creaking sound was heard and the door at the stairs opened automatically.
Lin Mo saw it and smiled, then asked his father and Zhang Meng to go upstairs.
I thought to myself, this ghost on the second floor is a very particular ghost!
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