The on-site security team was dumbfounded.

"Beibei, what are you doing? Spit it out quickly, that's not for you." Huang Hao blushed and ran over to snatch the piece of meat from his nightmare dog.

There was a lot of chaos, but in the end they failed to snatch it away.

Beibei not only swallowed it, but also licked his lips and wagged his tail proudly.

This is called a bad start. The seduction plan ended in failure as soon as it began.

The team leader couldn't blame the dog or Huang Hao, he could only blame himself for not thinking it through.

A controllable nightmare is still a nightmare.

The nature of nightmares cannot be changed.

Just like a dog that can't stop eating shit.

This piece of meat can attract nightmares, and it is also a temptation to Huang Hao's nightmare dog. Expecting a dog to restrain itself is a mental illness.

"Or, let's make a new plan."

"This is the only way, but how should we formulate a new plan?"

"Why don't we just stay here and wait for that nightmare to come out?"

"How can that be possible? The lake is so big. What if the nightmare escapes from somewhere else? What if it hides in the lake and doesn't come out? We can't always stay here."

"That's right, how about we go into the water and look for it?"

"If you want to die, please don't drag us down with you. We haven't lived enough. If you go down here and you turn out to be a water ghost, then you'll be delivering food to others, right?"

"So what do you say we should do?"

"How about asking Captain Wang Dalong to come over and ask him?"

"I think it's OK!"

…

Lin Mo, who was studying in the small dark room, had no idea that one of his paper figures had run away with the fat man.

But as the fat man had said before, it seemed that the paper people in the room were looking at him.

Lin Mo didn't care about this matter at first.

But for some reason, after the fat man left, Lin Mo actually had a strange feeling, as if something in the room was watching him.

Or rather, peeping.

There was no malice in this look.

Just simply watch.

So Lin Mo didn't notice it at first.

If the fat man hadn't mentioned it, Lin Mo wouldn't have noticed anything unusual until now.

But now that we have noticed it, we can't pretend nothing happened.

We need to find out what's going on.

At this time, Lin Mo was cautious. When he was studying the paper man, he deliberately pretended to be in a state of deep thought. He had to think for at least a few hours before that.

But this time, within two minutes, Lin Mo suddenly looked up.

Then a rustling sound was heard in the room.

All the paper figures turned back in a hurry.

"Is what the fat guy said true?"

Lin Mo was also surprised.

The paper figurines in his house were not the kind used in roadside paper figurine shops.

It is a small paper figure, only the size of a palm. At most, it is a small paper figure that looks like a human.

Even these things don't have facial features or eyes.

But just at that moment, Lin Mo seemed to see a large number of bright and small eyes, densely packed, looking at him from all directions.

That scene was really creepy, as if hundreds of rats were staring at you.

Lin Mo frowned and stared at the paper figures around him, then he stood up and walked towards the nearest place where the paper figures were placed.

Get closer, squat down, and keep your face close.

"Hey!"

Lin Mo greeted him.

The next moment, the originally quiet room suddenly became like a boiling pot of noise.

“Run!”

"He found us."

"Run, run, or else you'll be caught by King Lin and die without a burial place."

"Run, escape!"

Crash.

The scene was like a swarm of scattered mice. In the room, hundreds of little paper figures that Lin Mo had folded earlier swarmed and fled in all directions.

And with a loud bang, these paper people actually worked together to push the door open and ran away.

Only Lin Mo was left in the room dumbfounded.

He felt movement in his hand.

Look down.

The paper figures he was putting together just now were struggling hard at this moment.

I want to run too.

It was not until this moment that Lin Mo reacted.

"Fuck, how come you're all alive? When did you come back to life? How come I didn't know?"

He hurried out the door.

But at this moment, there is no way to get it back.

There were hundreds of little paper figures, the result of Lin Mo's several days of folding.

It was still okay if they were locked up in the room, but now that they were all scattered, Lin Mo was alone, how could he chase them? Fortunately, he still had a few of them in his hands.

Lin Mo decided to conduct a surprise interrogation immediately and ask what was going on with these little paper figures.

These little paper figures wanted to run, but they couldn't.

When he saw that he couldn't escape, he answered whatever was asked and was very honest.

"Are you really alive?"

"Yes, it's really alive!" The little paper man looked like, "I'm alive, so what do you want to do with me?"

"When did it happen?" Lin Mo asked hurriedly.

"Not long, just these two days."

"How do you survive?"

In other words, these little paper people didn't know how they came to life, but after coming back to life, they were very smart to remain silent and pretend that nothing had happened.

This is quite consistent with Lin Mo's personality.

He would do the same if he encountered the same thing.

Lin Mo thought about it and concluded that it was most likely because he was too obsessed with studying the art of making paper figures, so he didn't know how, but a certain "skill tree" was inexplicably lit up. From then on, the paper figures he folded were given some kind of "life".

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

It’s hard to say now.

We have to observe before we can make a judgement.

Lin Mo asked what the purpose of these paper figures was.

"There is no purpose. We are also quite confused. I am not afraid to tell you that at first I thought I was the only one alive, but guess what, it turns out that the paper figures around me are all alive."

Lin Mo asked, are you guys born to be so talkative? "I don't know, you say it's natural, anyway, you created us, I guess we are born to be talkative."

Lin Mo was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Lin Mo asked, "Since you are alive, just tell me directly. Why are you running?"

"We're afraid of you. You were like a psychopath before, tearing up paper dolls when you couldn't figure out the problem. We don't want to die, so we've agreed that if we're discovered, we'll run away immediately, and run together. That way, some of us will be able to escape."

"Yes, yes. We even gave you a nickname, King Lin. We are unlucky to fall into your hands. How about you spare our lives and we help you catch the other paper figures?"

As soon as the paper man finished saying this, the paper man next to him looked over, and even Lin Mo was amazed by her beauty.

He took out the paper figure separately, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"You are a talented person."

"Thank you."

"What's your name?"

"You're stupid. We don't have a name. If you want to remember one, just give me one. If you don't want to remember one, you can call me 'Hey', 'Hey', or 'that guy'."

"Okay, you, do you have any way to catch the other paper figures? If you help me do this, I won't treat you unfairly."

"Give me a drop of your blood, and I'll help you catch them all."

"That's not the problem. The problem is, how can I trust you not to lie to me? What if I let you go and you don't come back?"

"No, I don't know about other paper figures, but I never lie to anyone."

Lin Mo thought about it and said okay.

Don’t employ people you doubt, and don’t doubt people you employ.

Moreover, these were paper figures folded by himself. In fact, Lin Mo could still feel their positions.

Even if 'that guy' doesn't go, Lin Mo has a way to catch these paper people back.

But it might take a lot of effort.

Of course it would be better if someone else did it for you.

As for why the other party wants a drop of his blood.

Lin Mo also wanted to take a look.

And it suddenly occurred to him that if the paper figure was added with his own blood, perhaps its copying ability would be improved, and some valuable objects that could not be copied might be possible.

Just like Yuan Xiuqing, just like the king-level nightmare ghost mother.

Lin Mo pricked his finger and dripped a drop of blood on "that guy".

As soon as the blood touched the other person, the paper man was immediately dyed red.

It was a white paper man before, but now it has become a little red man.

Not only did he turn into a little red man, but the opponent's size also began to grow.

Powerful nightmare auras emerged from "that someone", and finally, it turned into a paper man who looked 70% similar to Lin Mo.

It felt very weird.

It's like a paper doll with a photo of yourself pasted on its face.

Lin Mo's hair stood on end for no reason.

He could feel that this paper figure that had received a drop of his blood had undergone tremendous changes.

"Do you have any clothes?" someone asked.

Lin Mo found a set for the other party.

Plus a hat.

"Give me another bag and I'll help you put them back."

Lin Mo nodded and handed his black backpack to the other party.

After that person put on his bag, he turned around and left. He was clearly walking, but he was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The remaining paper figures said that the boy must have run away and would not come back.

Lin Mo sneered.

"If it dares to run away, I will burn it to ashes."

The paper figures were immediately frightened and dared not say a word.

To be honest, Lin Mo was really unsure whether 'that someone' would really catch the escaped paper man.

At this moment, Lin Mo sensed something. He looked up and saw something flying over from a distance.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand, and the thing fell into Lin Mo's hand.

It's a paper crane.

Lin Mo's heart moved, he picked up the letter and opened it. It turned out to be the letter he wrote to Professor Xie a few days ago. The paper crane really flew to the Qianlong safe zone and found Professor Xie.

This place is about one or two thousand kilometers away from Qianlong City.

Although it took several days to fly, Lin Mo was already certain of the reliability of the paper crane.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo touched his chin, went back to the house and wrote a few more letters, then folded them into paper cranes and released them.

There are two letters, which are written to Sister Yue and Grandma Yu from Shuguang Toy Factory. Lin Mo's main purpose is to win over Sister Yue and then ask her to help him.

It would be great if you can invite him out, but there is no loss if you can’t.

There was another letter to Liu Jia. He originally had to go to the East Suburb Abandoned Mine to tell Liu Jia about Mo Wenting's situation, but now he had the paper crane, so he didn't have to run away.

One of the letters was written to his brother Lin Yuan.

Lin Mo was not sure whether this could be delivered, so he put a question mark. If it could really be delivered to his brother Lin Yuan, that would be great and save a lot of trouble.

The last two letters were written to Xi Wenjun and the captain.

Lin Mo still didn't know where the Glutton had gone, so he wrote a letter to ask.

Of course Lin Mo knew that it would take several days for the Paper Crane to go to Qianlong City and come back, and the Glutton might be on the other side of the earth, so it would most likely take a month or two to fly.

But it doesn’t matter, Lin Mo can wait.

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