The disappeared door also reappeared.

The black mist gradually dissipated. Lin Mo glanced at the ground and found that the bronze box was gone.

Maybe it disappeared along with the monster.

Just now, Lin Mo didn't notice how many strange things came out of it, but it was certain that there were a lot of them. If Lin Mo had the ability, he might intervene in this kind of thing, but in the situation just now, he couldn't care about it at all.

Therefore, people outside can only wish for the best.

Looking at the 'undead' curse on the yellow paper, the main purpose this time was achieved.

The process was fine, it was smooth actually.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that there are huge risks involved.

The biggest danger was when the monster asked for his name. Lin Mo really couldn't stop himself and was about to tell it.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu pinched him at the critical moment.

This assist is crucial.

This is a crisis, where danger and opportunity coexist. If you succeed, you will be cursed by the undead, but if you fail, you may lose your life.

Lin Mo thought of Lin Nan. Although Lin Nan was cursed by the undead and left the hotel alive, he also lost all his memories of the hotel.

Could it be that Lin Nan couldn't resist and said the name? These things may never be explored.

It's a pity that Lin Mo only got the Curse of the Undead for himself and failed to achieve the original purpose of getting one for his father. However, given the situation at the time, Lin Mo estimated that he would not be able to get one for his father.

On that human skin booklet, he could only see his own name, and he could only cross out his own name. If he wanted to make his father contaminated with the curse of the undead, it would be useless unless his father took the booklet and crossed out his own name.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Dad ran out of the room.

Lin Mo said that he was fine, then showed his father the curse on the yellow paper and told him what had happened just now.

Dad was very happy.

"I never thought that the curse of the undead was hidden so deeply. This is also a coincidence. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get this curse. But fortunately, I got it. That's good, that's good!"

Lin Mo said it was a pity that Dad, you didn’t have time to be infected by this curse.

"What a pity! The curse of the undead is not that important to me. It's enough for you, my son, to be infected."

You can tell that dad is really happy.

My mother also came over from behind.

The situation was critical just now, but with Daddy's protection, Mom can be said to be unharmed this time.

At this time, my mother had a strange look on her face. She stared at my father for a while, then stared at Lin Mo.

"What did you call me just now?"

Mom asked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo remembered that he had called the other person "mom" in a moment of desperation.

Thinking about how to explain it, Dad just shook his head at Lin Mo.

"Xiao Mo, let's not hide it anymore. Let's explain it to your mother."

Lin Mo thought so too, there was really no need to hide the current situation.

"Who said that?"

"Let me tell the story." Dad took over this rather troublesome task. He asked Mom to sit down first, sat next to him, carefully organized his words, and began to tell the story.

This was a small family meeting, and Lin Mo sat quietly beside them, listening.

He no longer cares about the passage of time. The powerful force brought by the curse of the undead has brought him new life, but this curse must have its negative effects.

Lin Mo needs to experience it himself, or find time to have a good chat with Lin Nan.

Dad took the time to explain the situation, while Mom was stunned.

"What are you talking about here?" Mom stood up angrily.

Dad was also anxious.

"What I said is true."

"Where's the evidence? You said you were my husband, he was my son, and that I was dead, and this was just a world made up of memories. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"I have the evidence." The old man lifted up his clothes and revealed a scar on his stomach.

When my mother saw the scar, she was stunned.

"Remember? When we first met, you encountered a mugger and I saved you. That guy stabbed me in the stomach and you stayed with me in the hospital for a month."

My mother was silent, her eyes full of shock.

"By the way, your son, Lin Mo, was named by you. You said that men should be steady and thrifty with words, so you named him Mo. Also, this kid has a birthmark on his butt. Xiao Mo, hurry up and take off your pants so your mother can see it."

"Forget it, no need, no need!" Mom waved her hands quickly.

But at this time she was already half-believing and half-doubting.

Mainly these things are extremely confidential, and then the father talked about a lot of very private things.

When it came to the fifth thing, my mother went over and covered my father's mouth.

"Okay, I believe it!"

Lin Mo remained silent, mainly because he had very few memories about his mother.

Can hardly say anything.

At this time, my mother slumped in the chair, as if she had suffered a huge blow. Her eyes were dull. She sat there for a while, then put her hands to her head and pulled her hair.

Lin Mo understood that anyone would collapse if they heard such news.

Lin Mo has also been observing his mother's reaction. He has to say that the 'person' in his memory reacts very well, just like a real person.

Are the things in the memory world really so magical? Lin Mo felt that the secret of the hotel might not be simple at all.

It's more like a complete 'copy'.

It must be something that escaped from the bronze box back then that gave this hotel this ability.

But no matter what, it seems like this is a relatively good ending for now.

The main thing is that my dad is very happy.

You can see that the way dad looks at mom is different than usual, he really likes her. It's as if the whole world has color and vitality because of this person.

"Xiao Mo, please go out for a while. I want to talk to your mother."

Dad wanted to have some time alone, so Lin Mo knew what was good for him. He quickly got up and walked out, slowly closing the door.

At the moment the door closed, Lin Mo saw his father actually move over and slowly and tentatively put his arm around his mother's shoulders.

“Come on!”

Lin Mo closed the door.

He looked at the time out of habit. There was still a whole day before the minibus arrived, so it could be said that there was more than enough time.

At this time, the strange atmosphere in the hotel was also fading.

But Lin Mo knew that these things did not really disappear, but were hidden in deeper places.

The door of Room 12 was ajar, and there seemed to be sounds coming from inside.

Out of curiosity, Lin Mo walked over and took a closer look.

I just happened to see a man staring at the door with dead eyes.

It's quite exciting to take a sudden look at it.

Lin Mo thought he was discovered.

But he soon realized that the man was dead.

The other person was lying on the ground, his head almost cut off, his neck twisted, the wound turned outward, and the bright red flesh was clearly visible.

The man was surrounded by towels and sheets to absorb the blood and prevent it from flowing out.

Nice details.

Lin Mo thought about it, then pushed the door and walked in.

On the other side, there was a naked man squatting on the ground spreading something.

Very focused.

So much so that the other party didn't even notice Lin Mo coming in.

The other party laid out large plastic bags.

Lin Mo moved.

The body was put on there, dismembered into pieces, wrapped in plastic bags, and then put into the suitcase. A living person just disappeared like that.

No doubt, the living man is the murderer.

The other party doesn't wear clothes because it is easier to clean up after killing someone, and there will be no blood stains on the clothes. When the time comes, just wash the body with water, put on some soap or something, dry it, and put on clothes. It won't delay anything.

There was a dark aura emanating from the other party at this moment.

It was obvious that he was controlled by something evil.

But evil is just a catalyst, a trigger.

Just like alcohol, it only offsets a person's rationality, but whether this person will do something bad has nothing to do with alcohol itself.

In other words, this man had intended to kill someone.

At least, that's the idea.

Some kind of evil that escaped from the bronze box just magnified the other party's dark side and malice, thus creating a perverted murderer.

Lin Mo sighed.

Although he did not discriminate against perverted murderers, if he had acted faster or been stronger, he might have been able to intercept some of the monsters escaping from the bronze box.

The person on the ground might not die.

The sigh startled the murderer.

The other party immediately turned his head and found Lin Mo. He was surprised, and his eyes revealed a crazy murderous intent.

Lin Mo noticed the sharp knife in the other person's hand.

Smiled.

"From what you said, are you planning to practice with me?"

The murderer didn't dare to do it.

At least there is basic judgment.

He could easily tell that if he took action, he might die.

No, not possible.

He will definitely die! Especially after staring into Lin Mo's eyes for two seconds, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He then handed over the knife in his hand.

"No, big brother, you misunderstood. I just want you to see if my knife is good. If you have time, can you give me some comments?"

The viciousness in his eyes disappeared at this moment.

All that is left is flattery and submission.

Originally, Lin Mo wanted to practice, but after the other party said that, there was no point in him doing it again.

"Who is this?" Lin Mo pointed at the corpse on the ground and asked.

"A friend of mine." The murderer hesitated for a moment, but still spoke honestly.

"Why did you kill him? Looking at the fatal wounds on his body, there must be more than a dozen of them. Is there a grudge?"

“Yes, there is!”

"Tell me something." Lin Mo was free now, so he sat on the chair next to him and prepared to listen to the story.

The murderer had no choice but to tell it, and it had to be detailed and vivid, otherwise he would not be able to send the great god Lin Mo away.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo understood.

The dead person was the murderer's friend, and they had a good relationship. However, the murderer was not loyal or honest. He actually stole his friend's girl and slept with the murderer's girlfriend.

This is totally treating the murderer as a fool.

How can I tolerate this? Lin Mo thought for a while and asked, since you killed this person, do you have to kill your girlfriend as well? The murderer thought about it and shook his head.

"I won't do anything to Juanjuan. No matter how bad she has been to me, I have had a wonderful time with her. In fact, I didn't want to kill my friend. I just wanted to talk to him. I said, since you like Juanjuan, then I will withdraw. You can be together, as long as you treat her well."

"Then what?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"He said he was just playing around and didn't have any feelings for Juanjuan. He also said this woman was such a jerk, why did you still care about her? You might as well be like him and dump her when you're tired of her."

"oh!"

Lin Mo understood.

There is no need to ask about the rest. The guy on the ground is asking for death.

In this situation, let alone the instigation of strange things, even if there were no strange things, anyone with a slightly hot temper would at least beat this guy half to death.

At this point, Lin Mo felt that this murderer was quite nice.

It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that he is loyal and righteous, but at least it is not motivated by pure malice.

"Okay, go do your thing, I'm going to go out for a walk."

Lin Mo didn't want to bother with this matter anymore.

The murderer hurried to see him off.

"By the way, close the door tightly. It will have a bad influence if the children see it." Lin Mo scolded him, and the murderer nodded quickly, saying that he would definitely pay attention.

"No need to see me off!" Lin Mo waved his hand, looked around, and walked towards Room 6.

The beautiful young woman is in room 6.

She was quite normal before, but later she was cursed by a "ghost". Lin Mo suspected that most of the ghosts that escaped from the bronze box were haunting this woman.

Since I'm free, I might as well go and take a look.

The door was closed tightly.

Lin Mo walked over and listened, and heard some rustling noises inside.

Knock on the door.

In an instant, all movement disappeared.

It was like someone had hit the mute button.

But no one came to open the door.

It seemed that the things inside didn't like to be disturbed and had no intention of opening the door to welcome guests.

Of course, Lin Mo would not break in.

It doesn't make sense.

He wandered around the corridor again and unexpectedly found an evil ghost drilling into the body of the cleaning lady in the toilet.

It's already halfway in.

This aunt was a normal person before, but after the bronze box was opened, she was possessed by an evil spirit and turned into a ghost walking on tiptoe.

Lin Mo felt that this aunt was pretty good. Even though she had become a ghost, she still worked honestly without any intention of being lazy.

So he walked over, grabbed the evil ghost's neck and pulled him out.

My aunt fainted, but at least she survived.

Lin Mo looked at the evil ghost in his hand. The other party's distorted face seemed to reveal surprise. He was caught by Lin Mo and struggled frantically.

As a result, the next moment, the opponent's head and body were separated.

The body ran away like a loach, leaving only the head and Lin Mo staring at each other.

Lin Mo was also confused.

"Other geckos cut off their tails to survive, but you are sacrificing your head to escape."

With a sigh of admiration, the evil ghost's head was like a deflated ball, it flattened and finally disappeared without a trace.

The evil ghost ran so fast that Lin Mo didn't know where it went.

He was just about to go downstairs to take a look when the door of Room 15 opened. His father poked his head out and called Lin Mo over.

When they got into the house, Dad had a smug look on his face, while Mom came over and looked at Lin Mo carefully.

"I really didn't expect that our child would grow up so big."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to measure his height. Lin Mo was a head taller than his mother.

Apparently Dad has Mom figured it out.

"That is to say, I'm already dead. Oh, if I had known that, I wouldn't have come here. I came here because I heard there were antiques for sale. At that time, your father didn't agree with me collecting weird things, so I didn't tell him."

My mother looked regretful.

As he said that, he reached out and touched Lin Mo's head.

"You were still as cute as you were when you were a child." This sentence made Lin Mo laugh.

The atmosphere was not as awkward as before.

It was also the first time for Lin Mo to chat with his mother. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, they became comfortable with each other. In the end, they had endless things to talk about.

They talked a lot as a family.

They talked from dusk to dawn, and then until the sun set, but it seemed that they were still not finished. If possible, Lin Mo could continue to talk for three more days and three nights.

During this process, when talking about some past events, the dad was silent and the mom started to cry. Lin Mo, who was standing next to her, did the same, with tears falling down, which made the dad stunned.

"Child, you have been wronged. It is your mother who is sorry for you." Mom sighed.

Besides sighs, there is more regret.

She missed her own child's growth. How regretful is this? Only she knows it.

“What should I do after that? Since I only exist as a memory here, I will disappear sooner or later.” Mom is very clear-headed and it is actually the case.

The memory of this hotel seems to last only until 3 a.m. on the 24th.

Once this time is reached, everything here will disappear.

Perhaps, it will happen again.

But at that time, the people here would not be able to remember what happened before, and those who did not belong here, such as Lin Mo and Dad, would be wiped out by the hotel.

This is the scariest part of the hotel.

If you don't enter room 8, you won't even know how you died.

Lin Mo looked at his father at this time, and his father also looked at Lin Mo.

Or maybe it's father and son.

We are in sync.

"Xiao Mo, the minibus will be here soon, so go ahead. From now on, treat this place as your home and come back often."

Dad said with a smile.

Lin Mo knew that what he worried about had become a reality.

Dad isn't going to leave.

He wants to stay here with his mother.

The principle is very simple. Take my mother with you and enter Room 8 one after another. Turn the time back to a few days ago and then adjust the time.

The cycle continues.

Lin Mo wanted to persuade him, but he knew it was useless.

When my dad gets really stubborn, even eight horses can’t pull him back.

Because this is the only place where he can be with his mother.

Not to mention a hotel, even if it was hell, Dad would stay here without blinking an eye. Even if it meant death, he would be happy.

In this situation, Lin Mo had no way to persuade him.

Not to mention Dad, even he himself wanted to stay.

Dad seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Don't disturb the world of two between me and your mother, we still have a lot to talk about. Twenty years, twenty years, I want to make up for every day, every minute, and every second that your mother missed!"

"As for you kid, go wherever you want and don't get in the way here!"

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