It's like hugging a girlfriend you haven't seen for a long time.

"You're darker than before!" Lin Mo said as he looked at the dark bone knife. Before, the bones were white and the blade had a metallic luster, but now it's all black.

Of course, this black color is not caused by smearing something, but rather a change caused by being soaked in resentment and hatred for a long time.

Sharper.

The resentment and hatred on the blade greatly enhance its original sharpness and destructive power. Simply put, this is an enhanced version of the tiger bone sickle.

Doudou next to him had obviously lost interest in chasing the paper crane.

Anyone would get bored if they kept chasing something for an hour or two, and children are no exception.

Xiaoyu returned to the pencil.

Before, she stared at Lin Mo's special arm again and again, and even picked it up and smelled it. She didn't know what she smelled, and she immediately returned to the pencil.

Maybe the intense battle made her a little tired.

Have a good rest, I'll call you next time we fight! Lin Mo was still walking in the opposite direction on the Yellow Springs Road.

Holding a knife, he has a strong deterrent effect on the dead around him. Many of the dead will automatically avoid him and Doudou. Occasionally, there are some who are blinded by greed, and they will either be crushed into candies by Doudou or be killed by the tiger bone sickle.

Lin Mo glanced to the side. Now the Yellow Springs Road was hundreds of meters above the ground. The yellow road looked like a ribbon hanging in the sky.

The wind from high above made people's hair messy, and the rolling yellow earth made it not comfortable at all. Lin Mo wanted to reach the finish line more than anyone else.

Doudou, on the other hand, found new fun. He would stand on the edge and look down, then step back with a chuckle, continue looking after a while, or grab a handful of dirt and throw it out.

It’s not that bad, at least I didn’t have to pee or play in the mud.

Lin Mo once suspected that the paper crane had led the wrong way.

Could it be that Dad and the others also took this road to the underworld?

It doesn't feel like it.

And why did Dad come here?

Although his mind was full of random thoughts, he walked without any hesitation. Lin Mo believed in the paper crane. This was a strange thing that he had verified many times.

Since the paper crane is flying upwards, it means that Dad is above.

Soon, Lin Mo came to a fork in the road.

right.

You read that right, it is indeed a fork in the road.

The fork in the road in the sky seemed to be a five-way intersection in front. The dead kept gathering from four of the forks to the main road. The only one, the dilapidated Yellow Spring Road, was empty.

If the road on the ground was in ruins, at most you would accidentally fall, but if you accidentally fall in here, you would fall from a height of one or two hundred meters.

Even if you can't say that he will be torn to pieces, at least not a single body will be left.

But the paper crane flew towards this deserted road.

"That's good, quiet!"

Lin Mo said something self-deprecating, then called Dou Dou over and walked forward hand in hand.

Doudou was still not happy, so Lin Mo slapped the boy on the butt.

"Look at this road. If you fall down, no one will save you. Just be quiet and hold hands and pay attention to the road."

Keep walking along this deserted Yellow Springs Road.

Turning left and right, generally going upwards, after walking for a while, I estimated that I was about three or four hundred meters away. I couldn't look down, as I felt a little dizzy. Moreover, at this height, the entire Yellow Springs Road was floating and shaking, as if I was standing on a cable bridge.

"Dad, it's so tall."

"Don't look down, just keep walking."

"But I'm scared!"

"I'm scared too, stop making noise, I'm upset, if you keep making noise I'll beat you up."

After walking for a long time, there seemed to be an end in front of us.

That's a big mountain.

It is not a mountain in the traditional sense, but a huge mountain that is beyond cognition.

That height is definitely over ten thousand meters, or even higher, and it's like an endless huge rock wall that completely blocks the way forward.

It's like the end of the world.

Looking at this incredible mountain, Lin Mo felt a surge of fear in his heart. Not to mention Lin Mo, Doudou was also shivering behind Lin Mo.

"Dad, this mountain is so scary."

"yes."

"There's a door ahead."

Lin Mo looked carefully and found that there was indeed a door.

At the end of this broken Yellow Springs Road, close to the edge of the giant mountain, there is a wooden door.

It could only fly around the door, seemingly looking for an opportunity.

Lin Mo walked over.

He looked carefully and found that it was not a wooden door, but a coffin.

Lin Mo had seen this coffin before.

The coffin of the pall bearer.

The man carrying the coffin is Tiantian's father, and also a good friend of Lin Mo's father.

At this moment, the coffin is standing here.

There was only a coffin, no people.

There is no other way around this place, and it's obviously a bit weird to have the coffin standing here.

Come closer and knock.

Lin Mo opened the lid of the coffin.

It was dark inside.

I can't see anything.

Logically, this situation shouldn't happen. Lin Mo swung the brick hammer and looked at it.

Under the green flames, there was a layer of dark mist in the coffin.

Light cannot penetrate it, so naturally we cannot see what's inside.

At this moment, the paper crane suddenly flew in and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Mo's heart moved, and he also pulled Dou Dou in.

Sure enough, after entering the darkness, he found that the space inside was extremely large. Lin Mo walked forward listening to the sound of the paper crane flapping its wings. He had no sense of direction at all in there, and he turned left and right. The only thing he could rely on was the sound of the paper crane.

The next moment, Lin Mo stepped out of the black fog and walked out of a small alley.

Standing at the entrance of this small alley, Lin Mo was stunned.

The current situation is very much like entering a memory portal.

Lin Mo had entered several memory gates before, but none of them felt as good as he did now.

The main reason was that Lin Mo actually felt that the entrance to this alley was quite familiar.

It seems like I've seen it somewhere.

It's not the kind of vague memory that comes from only seeing it once or twice, but a very clear memory.

Lin Mo remembered where he grew up as a child. His home a long time ago was nearby.

The big willow tree at the entrance of the alley is a very obvious feature.

Lin Mo walked over.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was naughty and carved his name on a branch of a big willow tree with a knife.

At this moment he looked towards that position.

No.

“Perhaps the person who constructed this memory doesn’t remember it very clearly.”

Lin Mo muttered.

Of course there is another possibility.

This memory is indeed near my home, but it was created before I carved my name.

Naturally, there is no name on the tree.

It was still daylight at the moment, but it looked like sunset was approaching.

The sunset is the most beautiful.

Especially in the nightmare world, sunlight is definitely rarer than a giant panda with gender identity disorder.

Doudou was a little bored and wanted to talk, but Lin Mo asked him to be quiet for a while.

The little guy kicked stones out of boredom.

Lin Mo suddenly remembered something.

"Could it be that this is my mother's memory? Or maybe it's my father's. Oh, this place is not far from my home. I'll go back and take a look. My father might be at home."

No one knew where the paper crane had flown to at this moment, but Lin Mo could roughly sense a direction. After comparing it with the direction, he felt it was the direction of his old house.

Lin Mo immediately pulled Dou Dou and walked over there.

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