Anyone would be frightened by such a scene. If you get goose bumps, you are considered brave, and it is normal to wet your pants.

Lin Mo also felt quite isolated now, mainly because there were too many faces below, so densely packed together, just like a pot of dumplings, rolling up and down, the scene was quite pleasant.

Lin Modao was prepared, thinking that these human faces would be able to jump out, but he found that these human faces seemed unable to leave the well water below.

Lin Mo observed for a while and found a ghost figure crawling out from under the well water. It was bitten by many human faces along the way, but the ghost figure still climbed upwards and finally climbed out of the water.

As a result, when the ghost looked up, he came face to face with Lin Mo.

"Hello!" Lin Mo greeted him, and the ghost shuddered, and his hand slipped and fell again, falling into the water with a splash. At the same time, the human face below pounced on him again and bit him. Finally, the ghost seemed to be exhausted and sank.

Lin Mo felt embarrassed.

It was obvious that I was the one who scared the ghost and made it fall down. If not, the ghost would have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

sea ​​of ​​bitterness?

Lin Mo muttered something. He looked at the hideous face in the well water, thought about the ghost figure that had just tried its best to climb out, and thought that it was quite appropriate to describe the well water as "sea of ​​bitterness".

The things below seem to want to leave, but they can't. Isn't this like sinking in a sea of ​​suffering, helpless and sad?

Lin Mo noticed that Xiaoyu also came over to look, so he asked her if she knew where this place was.

After all, it was Xiaoyu who led him here.

Xiaoyu pointed at Lin Mo's pocket. Lin Mo understood and took out a pencil and a diary. Xiaoyu held Lin Mo's hand and wrote a line of words.

“I remember this place.”

Lin Mo didn't quite understand.

But he suddenly remembered what Xiaoyu wrote in her diary at the beginning.

Lin Mo flipped to the front and found that sentence.

"I was sinking in a sea of ​​suffering, in a daze. Fear guided me along the way. I could feel that the world was awakening."

Lin Mo asked Xiaoyu if she had been in this water before.

Xiaoyu nodded.

Her expression revealed a hint of pain at this moment.

Lin Mo knew Xiaoyu very well. She had never shown such an expression before, which was enough to show the painful memories that this sea of ​​suffering in the well brought her.

Then Xiaoyu held Lin Mo's hand and wrote four more words.

“You can’t go down!”

Be brief and to the point.

I can’t go down, I just can’t go down, there is no room for bargaining.

The implication is that if you go down, you may never come up again.

If this matter happened normally, Lin Mo would definitely listen to Xiaoyu, because he knew that Xiaoyu was his best friend and would not cheat or lie to him.

But that’s not the case now.

The paper crane is floating on the well water, which means that Dad is down there.

Maybe mom is here too.

In this situation, Lin Mo had to go down and bring them up, no matter how dangerous it was. There was no room for negotiation or compromise.

When Lin Mo explained the situation, Xiaoyu's expression became serious.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then wrote: "It's extremely strange down there. You might forget everything. You won't be able to sense time. The chance that you can find your uncle and aunt is probably only one in ten thousand."

"Is it so dangerous?" Lin Mo was also shocked.

If that's true, it would definitely be a life-or-death situation.

No, there is no chance of survival.

But the more this happened, the more Lin Mo felt depressed.

It’s the same as what I said just now. In this matter, Lin Mo has no choice but to back down. Besides, there is still a one in ten thousand chance.

Lin Mo told Xiaoyu that his father was the most important person to him. He knew that his father was down there, and his mother might be too. If he didn't go down, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

So don't stop me. If you have a way, think of it for me. I won't blame you if you can't think of it.

"Xiaoyu, if it were you down there, I would also go down to save you!"

After Lin Mo finished saying this, Xiaoyu's eyes widened and it could be seen that her hands were shaking.

Holding the hem of the skirt tightly.

You can see that she was very touched.

After a while, Xiaoyu nodded in agreement.

A black cursed iron chain stretched out from her black skirt and wrapped around Lin Mo's waist like a spirit snake, wrapping around and around.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

Lin Mo asked.

Xiaoyu pointed down the well and kicked Lin Mo down.

"Alas, I'm not ready yet, gulu, gulu, gulu!"

Lin Mo sank directly.

Xiaoyu frowned, seeming to be very curious about what Lin Mo wanted to say in the second half of the sentence.

The well water was even colder than Lin Mo had imagined.

It feels like you are wearing a vest and jumping into the waters of Siberia, and the coldness instantly invades your body from all directions.

One shiver followed another.

He sank the instant he fell into the water, and Lin Mo realized that the water seemed to have no buoyancy.

In other words, the buoyancy is very small.

The next moment he felt something biting him.

"It's those faces!" Lin Mo thought of this and drew his knife to chop.

No matter whether you can hit the target or not, you can't just stand there and let others bite you. Even if you can't hit the target, it will at least increase the difficulty for those people to bite your face.

After sinking a certain distance, the faces of the people floated up, and Lin Mo felt a little suffocated.

If an ordinary living person fell down, he would probably die on the spot. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would suffocate to death in less than half a minute.

But Lin Mo has several curses, which makes his survival ability far beyond that of ordinary people.

The vampire curse took effect at this moment.

He found that even if he didn't breathe, he would hold his breath a little, but he wouldn't die.

Even if you get used to it, it feels pretty good.

Lin Mo looked up and found that Xiaoyu was tied up with an iron chain. Why did it feel like fishing?

But there are no fish in this place, only ghosts.

That's ghost fishing.

Lin Mo was a little confused at this time. He understood what Xiaoyu meant. He was using him as bait and wanted to fish out his father in this way, but would it work? Why did it feel a little unreliable?

He was still sinking.

Gradually, I could no longer see anything around me. There was only chaos and darkness within a range of one or two meters. Anything further away was completely invisible.

Lin Mo felt like a long time had passed.

He forgot how much time had passed, where he was, what he was doing here, and even had a hard time remembering who he was.

"Why am I tied with a chain?"

Lin Mo stared at the chains wrapped around his body in a daze, he wanted to untie them.

But the chain seemed to sense his thoughts and tightened around him.

For the next period of time, Lin Mo struggled with the chain, even chopping it with the knife in his hand.

However, even if the chain was cut, it would be reconnected immediately. After trying several times, Lin Mo gave up, not because of anything else, but because he forgot why he wanted to cut the chain.

Not to mention being tired, it's also hard to cut it.

Why bother with that? Wouldn't it be better to just sit back and relax? Lin Mo stretched himself, and in his eyes, it seemed like a very long time had passed. Suddenly, he saw the iron chain.

After looking at it for a while, he started to struggle with the chain again.

I don’t know how many times this happened because I can’t remember at all. So in Lin Mo’s eyes, it seemed like every time was the first time, but he had a feeling deep in his heart.

He has been here for a long, long time.

At this moment, something suddenly came over.

He is a hideous-looking man.

The two looked at each other, neither of them responded, and soon the man floated past. Then more people floated past, and the nearest one was even within reach.

In the end, there were dense crowds of people floating around.

Some were still moving, while others were as motionless as corpses.

Lin Mo felt that it was very dark around him, and he subconsciously pulled out a brick hammer from his waist.

But after pulling it out, he couldn't remember what it was, and why he pulled it out.

Suddenly, a person passed by, grabbed the handle of the hammer and started to snatch it.

During the scramble, the hammer head made a whoosh sound and a ball of green fire came out.

The man who tried to grab the hammer was startled and immediately let go and floated away.

The green fire did not go out.

The light spread out through the densely packed crowd around, and in the distance, one could see floating "people" too numerous to count.

If you have a fear of the deep sea or trypophobia, you will definitely be scared to death at this moment.

Lin Mo looked around, a confused look on his face.

Almost all the people around were filled with resentment and hatred, or had confused looks on their faces. They looked more like floating dead objects. Only when they accidentally touched each other would they suddenly burst into attacks, indicating that these things were able to move.

In addition to resentment and malice, there is more despair.

Everybody here is desperate.

Lin Mo felt that he must have forgotten something, and he began to try hard to recall it.

The process was long and difficult, during which someone with malicious intent attacked him and bit his forearm.

Lin Mo chopped off the other's head with a knife.

But the pain was like a bolt of lightning across the chaotic night sky.

Lin Mo's confused mind suddenly became clear.

At this moment, some images flashed through Lin Mo's mind, such as scenes from his childhood, and his father who raised him with great difficulty.

That’s right, Dad!

Lin Mo shook his head.

He remembered.

He came to see his dad.

Not only Dad, he also remembered where this place was, but the chaos that followed made Lin Mo start to forget his memory again.

"Pain, I understand, pain keeps me awake."

Lin Mo raised his hand and bit his arm.

The pain brings a brief moment of clarity.

In this place, sobriety becomes the most precious thing, but it requires pain to be born, and if you want to stay sober, you must endure endless pain.

Lin Mo thought of a sentence at this time.

Pain and happiness!

It's really not nonsense.

Lin Mo began to create pain for himself while looking around.

Whenever he met a 'dead person', he would observe them one by one to see if they were his father.

But this is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lin Mo began to try to shout.

Sound can be spread here, and the sound of "Dad" can be heard everywhere.

Soon Lin Mo discovered that his father did not come, but instead called something even more terrifying.

A monster that looked like several corpses combined together began to approach, twisting its body.

It's like a virus magnified thousands of times. There is no reference to it in the real world, but just one look at it will give you goose bumps all over your body.

"I'm Daddy, who are you? Oh, I see, you want to take advantage of me."

Lin Mo had been inflicting pain on himself, and his whole body was like a volcano that was about to erupt. One can imagine how he felt when he saw such an ugly thing.

He immediately swung his sickle and started chopping.

Lin Mo did not defend himself, he took all the attacks from the opponent. The pain at this time was actually a sobering agent, and the more pain he felt, the more sober he became.

The other party seemed to have been hurt and seemed to have regained some consciousness.

I found this fight pointless.

I wanted to escape immediately.

Lin Mo wouldn't let it do what it wanted, so he chased after it and started hacking at it.

For a moment, broken limbs and arms were floating everywhere.

Soon, the strange monster was dismembered.

Lin Mo continued to shout.

Now he is like a rookie who violates the 'Dark Forest Law'. His behavior and actions are indeed very low-level, but he cannot withstand Lin Mo's strong force.

This is the equivalent of fishing.

Use yourself as bait.

He didn't know how many monsters he had killed. In the end, when he couldn't even wake up from the pain and his mind was numb, suddenly someone behind him grabbed Lin Mo's hand.

Lin Mo looked back and his eyes lit up.

“Dad!”

(End of this chapter)