If someone who doesn't know the truth sees this scene, they will definitely think that this person is a big villain, an unforgivable bad guy.

If someone has good writing skills and quotes out of context and adds some inflammatory words, he will definitely make everyone criticize this villain who threatens children to pieces.

But that is clearly not the case.

The starving ghost who was fighting against Xiaohu was undoubtedly the strongest among the five starving ghosts.

It has the largest size and the strongest physique. Even a nightmare giant tiger like Xiaohu can only end up in a draw when facing it.

Strictly speaking, Lin Mo had previously beaten to death and bullied the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, women and children. If he really faced this young and strong man among the starving ghosts, he would not be able to win at least in close combat.

Lin Mo also knew his own limitations, so he chose the most appropriate tactics.

That is threatening with hostages.

To defeat the enemy without fighting, that's called bragging.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged starving ghost not only did not stop, but became more and more ferocious. I could hear the sound of his bones growing rapidly, and his body also grew larger.

With an angry roar, he knocked Xiaohu to the ground with one punch.

"You killed my son, I want all of you to be buried with him."

The hateful roar echoed throughout the ancient city.

This starving ghost is really powerful.

It has clearly exceeded the level of a normal A-grade nightmare.

If Xiaoyu were here, there wouldn't be much of a problem, but Xiaoyu is sleeping soundly now and it's impossible for her to wake up in a short time.

Xiaohu's strength is still a little lacking.

"Wait a minute, that's not right, I haven't killed your son yet, hey, hey, hey, look carefully, your son is still alive?"

Lin Mo picked up the starving kid lying on the ground.

The other person was wrapped tightly in hair, and at this moment he was like a fish that had just been hooked, swinging non-stop.

The middle-aged starving ghost obviously didn't listen or look, and kept muttering things like "You killed my son, I want you dead."

As the words were spoken, hatred and anger filled its body, and the starving ghost was like a balloon inflated by these two things.

When Lin Mo saw this, he was too lazy to say anything more.

This guy obviously did this on purpose.

I can only use paper figures.

Taking out the paper man, Lin Mo seized an opportunity and hit the middle-aged starving ghost with the paper man.

In the past, the paper man technique had failed to copy some nightmares, but fortunately, this time the luck was good and the paper man successfully copied an identical starving ghost.

The two starving ghosts immediately started fighting.

The tiger boy got up from the ground and walked around, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The situation was once again under Lin Mo's control.

Mr. Liao, who was slumped on the ground, let out a long breath. He suddenly felt his pants were a little cold. He looked down and found that he had peed his pants in fear at the most dangerous moment.

My pants were soaked.

Fortunately, no one noticed.

Mr. Liao got up from the ground as if nothing had happened, shook his trouser legs, secretly squeezed out the liquid on his trousers, then walked over and helped Lao Qi up.

Just now, Lao Qi fought hard against a starving ghost and suffered heavy losses.

Half of the nightmare on the stomach had its body bitten off, leaving only a head and an arm. Its upper body was completely torn apart from one shoulder, and its ribs and internal organs could be seen exposed.

However, this deformed nightmare is still alive, and its vitality is very tenacious.

Both Mr. Liao and Old Seven knew that this fight was completely beyond their understanding. It was no exaggeration to say that if Lin Mo had not been there, even if the two of them had led a team of a hundred more people, they would still end up dead.

There is absolutely no second possibility.

This time I got to see how terrifying a truly horrific nightmare is.

"Mr. Liao, are you okay?" Lao Qi asked with concern. He moved his nose as if he smelled a foul odor.

Mr. Liao said quickly, "What can happen to me? I'm fine, Lao Qi. You've made a contribution this time. Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

"Boss Liao, I'm ashamed. I really tried my best just now. But Boss Lin is still the best. He has already beaten three starving ghosts to death, and he has many tricks. This is a real master. I can't help but admit it." Lao Qi sighed and seemed to have made a decision: "Boss Liao, I want to take some time off."

Although Mr. Liao is timid, he has a good brain.

"You want to follow Mr. Lin?"

"Yes, following Boss Lin will definitely improve my strength, but I'm just afraid he won't want me."

"Everything depends on human effort. If you are sincere, I will help you speak up. It shouldn't be a big problem. I think Mr. Lin is also easy to talk to."

"Thank you Mr. Liao for your help."

"Don't thank me. I was counting on you to come back after you finish your studies and continue to help me. I got a little anxious before and beat you up. Old Seven, you can't hold a grudge against me."

"Mr. Liao, you must be joking. My family owed the bank a lot of money and our house was auctioned off. If you hadn't taken me in, given me food and a job, and helped me pay off my debts, my seventh son would have jumped off the building long ago. I will always remember this friendship."

"Haha, okay, okay, Lao Qi, I was right about you, a good man who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

"By the way, Mr. Liao, your pants seem to be wet."

"...Fuck you."

"Boss Liao, don't move!"

"What's wrong?"

"Don't move, there is a pair of leather shoes behind you."

"leather shoes?"

"Yes, leather shoes!"

Lao Qi is also a professional. He was just chatting normally with Mr. Liao, but the next moment, he saw a pair of leather shoes appear one meter behind Mr. Liao without knowing when.

It's like someone put it there.

Lao Qi was sure that just half a minute ago, that place was empty, and there was no one else around except him, Mr. Liao and Lin Mo.

So when did this pair of leather shoes appear?

Lao Qi could feel an extremely terrifying aura from the pair of leather shoes. It felt like someone was holding a knife to his throat.

There is always a risk of life.

Mr. Liao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, now felt numb again.

"Seventh Brother, please don't scare me."

At this moment, Lao Qi was no longer talking, his eyes were staring straight behind him. Mr. Liao was also very nervous, he didn't dare to move, and when the breeze blew, his crotch felt cold.

The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying.

Mr. Liao was very sure that if this situation continued for a while, he might not be able to control the sphincter behind his buttocks, and the situation would be difficult to handle.

Lin Mo actually also discovered the abnormality here.

His perception was even stronger, and he noticed the sudden appearance of the leather shoes even before Lao Qi.

After staring at it for a while, Lin Mo muttered, "Although it's a bit weird, these leather shoes look pretty good."

At this moment, the pair of leather shoes disappeared.

Disappeared out of thin air.

The ghost eye on Lin Mo's forehead opened immediately, and his eyeballs moved and looked at Lao Qi.

Because at this time, the leather shoes were already on Lao Qi's feet.

Lao Qi's expression suddenly became extremely stiff.

His facial features began to distort, and he seemed to be in great pain.

"Shadow, take his shoes off!"

Lin Mo reacted the fastest and gave the order directly.

The shadow under his feet immediately stretched to Lao Qi's feet, and then several pale ghost hands stretched out, trying to take off the pair of leather shoes.

But it didn't work.

It's impossible to take it off.

"Behead him!"

Lin Mo made a prompt decision.

A cold light flashed in the shadow, and Lao Qi fell to the ground with a thud, screaming in pain. Both of his feet were chopped off.

"Don't look at the shoes. Close your eyes."

Lin Mo's expression was also very solemn.

This kind of leather shoe nightmare was the first time he had seen it, and the attack method was very strange.

I put it on you for no reason.

As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, Lao Qi and Mr. Liao both closed their eyes.

But the next moment, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was heard all around.

"Cover your ears too." Lin Mo shouted, and then he began to sing.

Mask the sound of footsteps with your voice.

What is an expert? It means that one can detect danger in the shortest possible time and think of ways to avoid it.

Lin Mo is such a person.

Lao Qi only had some experience in some polluted areas a few times, but he considered himself a professional.

Lin Mo had experienced hundreds of times more horrific events than Lao Qi. When he saw the leather shoes and heard the strange footsteps, he knew that this might be the leather shoes' way of attack.

So close your eyes and sing, one can’t see and the other can’t hear.

In this way, leather shoes have no way to attack.

Mr. Liao reacted quickly. Not only did he cover his ears, he also started singing at the top of his lungs.

Lao Qi lost his leg and was in so much pain that he couldn’t sing. He could only close his eyes, cover his ears, and grit his teeth.

The two people's mixed singing out of tune actually suppressed the footsteps around them.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Now it's passive defense.

Lin Mo didn't like it.

He likes to take the initiative.

With his eyes closed but with a ghostly look in his eyes, he sang and hummed a tune as he fumbled around with a brick hammer in his hand, looking for his leather shoes.

Found it.

Lin Mo went up and hit him with a hammer.

Bang! A leather shoe was hit, spurting out bright red blood and making a piercing scream.

Then it was engulfed by green flames.

"It's not that great?" Lin Mo said in his heart.

There are still a lot of leather shoes around, and at a glance, there are at least seven or eight pairs.

All smashed.

Keeping this weird thing will be a disaster.

Lin Mo then played whack-a-mole, continuously harvesting the lives of the leather shoes with his loud and off-tune singing.

Snap.

Screams were heard, blood splattered, and then green fire engulfed it.

By the end, Lin Mo was actually a little addicted.

After a while, only one pair of leather shoes was left after being smashed by Lin Mo.

The pair of men's leather shoes shivered and hid in a corner, then hid in a room and closed the door. Lin Mo sang a song and walked towards them with a brick hammer.

"Little bunny, open the door, open it quickly, Daddy wants to come in."

People who don’t know the truth will definitely think Lin Mo is a complete pervert.

Lin Mo kicked the door open and walked in singing.

The singing echoed throughout the house.

Slowly, the sound disappeared.

The room fell into silence.

But soon, footsteps sounded, and Lin Mo's figure reappeared at the door. He looked down at his brand new leather shoes and said, "Let's make it clear first. I didn't force you. You did it voluntarily. And if you make trouble again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, Lin Mo walked out.

He muttered that the leather shoes were nice and fit his feet well.

I ran two steps very quickly, at least half as fast as before.

It has a bit of a lightning-fast meaning.

OK.

In the future, when you cannot defeat the opponent, the success rate of running away will be greater.

Very nice!

Outside, Mr. Liao was still singing.

My voice has become hoarse from singing.

Lin Mo patted him on the shoulder and told him he could take a break.

"Mr. Lin, are you really okay? I'm still a little scared. How about I sing for a while longer?" Mr. Liao was really scared this time. He had made up his mind that after the ancient city was cleaned up, he would hide in the house and not go out, no matter who wanted.

"It's really alright. If you keep singing, you'll be torturing me."

After saying that, Lin Mo went over to look at Lao Qi.

This guy is really miserable now. The deformed nightmare on his stomach has eaten half of his body. Now he is half dead. Now Lao Qi's legs have also been cut off. Although it was to save him before, but now without legs, won't he become a cripple?

Old Seven also knew it was safe now.

He told Lin Mo that it was okay.

"Boss Lin, I have a way. If my legs are broken in the real world, I may not be able to fix them, but in the nightmare world, I have a way. I know a few doctors who can help me connect these two legs."

Lin Mo nodded.

It's okay. To be honest, the appearance of those pairs of leather shoes was quite sudden. Fortunately, I used my experience to discover the killing methods of these pairs of leather shoes in the first time.

Such are the laws of nightmares.

As long as you master these rules, you can use them to deal with nightmares, and even use them as your weapon.

Therefore, the key points to survive in a nightmare world are, one, to be brave, and two, to be careful.

Over there, the paper man and Xiaohu were dealing with the middle-aged starving ghost, and victory was in sight. The starving ghost had lost an arm and a leg, and was already at the end of his strength.

Of course, Lin Mo didn’t know if there were any other nightmares, so he asked Shadow to keep watch around.

Until the starving ghost in his prime had his head bitten off by Xiaohu and turned into rotten yellow earth, no other nightmares appeared.

It looks like it's safe for now.

As for the little starving ghost tied up by his hair, no matter how Lin Mo tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen and was still full of malice. There was no other way but to destroy him.

Lin Mo will definitely not be polite to this kind of nightmare who resists to the end and refuses to repent.

When it is time to be ruthless, be ruthless.

Lao Qi crawled over and said that he wanted to follow Lin Mo to broaden his horizons in the future.

Lin Mo didn't refuse.

Lao Qi’s abilities aren’t that great, but he’s a nice person. He previously risked his life to stop the starving ghost, which is enough to show that he’s a good person.

If he wants to follow, he can follow, and Lin Mo will also have an extra thug who doesn't ask for money.

Next, Lin Mo wandered around the ancient city for several rounds, and asked Shadow and the five pen fairies to go out and look for it, but no other nightmares were found.

"Mr. Liao, there are no more nightmares." Lin Mo meant that he had already done what he promised, so shouldn't you, Mr. Liao, also fulfill your promise?

Mr. Liao came up and shook Lin Mo's hand: "Mr. Lin, this ancient county town is handed over to you. This time, I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I was wrong to offend Mr. Lin at the beginning. If it weren't for Mr. Lin this time, I would not be alive. I will definitely come to thank you later."

Mr. Liao has a very clear view of things.

He is an egoist himself, and does many things from a businessman's perspective to see if there is a return and whether it is a profitable investment.

There is no doubt that Lin Mo is worth his investment.

Besides, putting all this aside, Lin Mo really saved his life this time, and it was impossible for him to regret it emotionally and logically.

Lin Mo nodded.

He was the one who dragged Lao Qi and Mr. Liao into the nightmare, so when he left, he gave each of them an escape bean, and they woke up successfully.

How to arrange for some citizens to live in the ancient county town next? Lin Mo asked Mayor Xiyan City to communicate with General Manager Liao. As for the expansion plan of the ancient county town, Lin Mo also spent some time to draw up a rough plan after returning.

The plan will be handed over to a professional design institute for evaluation, and ultimately a feasible renovation plan will be determined and then construction will begin.

By then, this ancient county town will be large enough to accommodate 50,000 to 60,000 people, or even more than 100,000 people.

Lin Mo also suggested that some important departments of Xiyan City be set up in the ancient county town, so as to ensure the normal operation of the management mechanism when some crises occur.

This kind of work is very time-consuming. By the time I had a clue about everything, three days had passed.

(End of this chapter)