Dad smiled.

Lin Mo looked serious.

He realized his son wasn't joking.

His expression suddenly became serious, and he asked, "Do you have any evidence?" Lin Mo said that he had no direct evidence, but he just felt that it was true.

"I think I did it."

"Then let me ask you, did you do it?"

"No!"

"Then what's this bullshit feeling you have? If you did it, you did it. If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. What's the point of feeling like you did it yourself? Son, are you mentally okay?"

Lin Mo didn't have the courage to tell his father that he was a serious mental patient.

"This is really hard to explain. It's very mysterious. For example, the handwriting is indeed mine. And the location of the hiding place, I found it right away. It feels like I hid there myself."

Dad thought about Lin Mo's explanation and concluded it was a "coincidence".

"Where's the knife?"

Lin Mo added.

"I lost a knife. That's what the lost and found notice said, but it doesn't mean that the other party really lost the knife. This is a 'code word' that only I can understand. And the word 'Dad', who do you think would write that? If the others are coincidences, this is definitely not."

These two sentences stumped my dad.

Regarding the knife, regarding this particular name, Dad didn't know what to say.

In fact, it was a stretch to say that the first two points were coincidences, and to be honest, he also felt that the third and fourth points could not be coincidences.

This is harder than winning the lottery jackpot.

In the room, Dad opened the bottle of white liquor, poured a glass and took a sip.

Lin Mo was still looking for something in the house. He wanted to see if there were any other clues.

But he found nothing.

“That’s weird!”

Lin Mo sat on the bed and scratched his head.

"If it was me who left the message, I wouldn't just leave this one sentence. I would definitely write whatever I wanted, especially the key content. So why didn't I write it?"

Dad shook his head and said, "How would I know?"

"I think it's just a coincidence. This wasn't written by you at all. It was written by the previous tenant. He also didn't study hard since he was young. His handwriting is terrible. He also lost a knife. Also, he has a father."

Lin Mo looked at the time at this time.

11:32 p.m.

Lin Mo looked at the message, which said that one must enter Room 8 before 3 a.m., otherwise he would die.

So is this true or false?

"Maybe it's a trap!" Lin Mo muttered.

After all, there are many weird things in this place. If all the previous ones were traps set by some "weird" person, then the one in Room 8 must be a trap.

I guess once you go in, you can’t get out.

Of course, it is possible that what was said in the message was true.

But again, if it is true, it must be a 'hint', but if it is a hint, why not write it more clearly? Why let people guess wildly? "Unless, there is some kind of rule that cannot be stated so clearly?"

Lin Mo felt that this matter was rather troublesome.

Go, I'm afraid there will be an ambush.

I won’t go, for fear that what the other party said would really hit the mark.

Lin Mo was struggling with this, and his father said that he was being too stubborn.

"Xiao Mo, don't forget what we are here for. We are here to find the curse of the undead. As long as we find the curse, we will just leave, no matter what muddy waters there are, we will not wade into it."

Dad's words woke me up.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

yes.

Why bother with this matter.

My father and I came here to look for the curse. We'll leave once we find it. Besides, this place is not big, so an hour will be enough to search carefully.

"Since there aren't many people staying in this hotel, and besides us, the other guests don't look like good people, so there's no need to hide and look for us openly."

Dad put away the remaining half bottle of wine.

"Let's go, keep looking. If we find it, everything will be fine. If we can't find it, we'll leave immediately. Any danger here has nothing to do with us."

Lin Mo nodded and said okay, let’s do it.

The two went out again and investigated carefully. The father even used some tricks to get the key to the house from Old Lu.

This way, even empty rooms can be searched.

After more than an hour, almost all the rooms had been searched, and several other curses were found, but none of them were undead.

There was only one room that I didn't enter.

Room 8.

It’s not that he couldn’t get in, it’s that Lin Mo didn’t go there at all.

The main concern is that there might be traps inside.

"I think we have to go in and take a look at the end." Dad said.

Indeed, they had searched the entire hotel but had not found the curse of the undead. The only room left was Room 8, so they had to go in and take a look.

It is now 1:17 am.

There is still more than an hour until 3 a.m.

Downstairs, Old Lu had gone back to his room to sleep. I guess Lu Xiaoming was also called in. Anyway, he didn't come out. They met once and Old Lu was watching him closely.

Now Lin Mo had no idea what to do. After all, there was also a cage curse in the hotel. If he didn't find a corresponding solution, he would not be able to wake up or get out.

"Or, let's have one person go in and one stay outside. This way, even if something really happens, one person can be guaranteed to be safe." Dad said at this time.

Lin Mo said it was not necessary.

"If anything happens, we can handle it together, father and son. If there is danger, we can take care of each other."

"Okay, you're very thoughtful, open the door."

Lin Mo inserted the key into the keyhole, unlocked the door, and then pushed open the door.

A strange scene happened.

It was pitch black inside the door.

It's like being covered with a piece of pure black cloth.

Lin Mo looked back at his father, who said that he would be the vanguard. Lin Mo smiled and said, "With me here, there's no way I can let you take the lead."

After saying that, he stepped into the darkness.

After entering, it was really pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

Lin Mo also focused his attention and was on guard. If anything happened, he would take a step back and react at the same time.

But then nothing happened.

Lin Mo called out "Dad".

No response.

"Didn't you come in?"

Lin Mo was a little surprised. At this time, he took a step back, but bang.

Hit the wall.

Lin Mo was really surprised this time.

There should be a corridor behind him, and he should exit the room. How could it be a wall?

I reached out to touch it, and it was really a wall. I touched the left and right sides, and it was still a wall.

Lin Mo was not panicked. He realized that this must be the result of some strange influence on the environment. He had experienced this in the past, and more than once.

He is not afraid of darkness because he has a source of fire.

He took out a brick hammer and shook it, and the surroundings suddenly became brighter.

With the help of firelight, he began to explore around.

In fact, this place is very small. You can see clearly at a glance that this is a room of only a few square meters. There is no door on any side, only walls.

It's like a sealed room.

This is obviously not normal.

"Could it be that there is a dark dimension here?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

Then he extinguished the fire on the brick hammer, and the surroundings fell into absolute darkness again.

It's too dark.

The kind where you can't see anything at all.

Lin Mo groped in the darkness, but also found no exit.

There is no dark dimension.

This is a bit strange.

Tried to open the ghost eye, but it couldn't see either.

This time Lin Mo was at a loss.

All we can do is wait.

Time passes by every second.

At about 3 o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo reached out again, and this time, he touched the door handle.

He opened the door and walked out immediately.

It was still the same corridor. He stood in front of the door of Room 8 and didn't see his father around.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry.

Dad is calmer than him and more powerful, so nothing will go wrong.

But where did Dad go?

I looked at the time on my watch and it was already 3 a.m.

Lin Mo looked around, but couldn't find his father on the second floor, so he went down to the first floor.

When he got downstairs, Lin Mo didn't notice anything wrong at first, but when his eyes swept across the electronic clock on the wall, he was stunned.

The time above shows 2:51 am on the 24th.

It's different from the time on my watch.

The time on my watch was already 3:09 in the morning.

This isn’t the weirdest thing.

The strangest thing was that he saw the number of "seconds" on the electronic clock jumping up and down, but it was not increasing, but decreasing.

From 20, all the way down to 1.

The next moment, it became 59 seconds, 58 seconds, 57 seconds...

The number representing the minute became 08 minutes.

The current time is 2:08 am on the 24th.

After understanding, Lin Mo murmured to himself: "Why is time going backwards?"

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