"A ghost is a ghost, and a corpse is a corpse. What are you trying to do by mixing them up, brother?"

Although he said so, Lin Yuan knew that his brother was not saying this because he had nothing to do, he must have discovered something.

He immediately walked over quickly and looked towards Room 104.

It didn't matter what he saw, even the knowledgeable Lin Yuan was stunned.

You know, he was the one who dragged in the bodies of the seven or eight detective team members and laid them out on the ground, neatly stacked.

There's no way. Lin Yuan has obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand dirt and mess.

If things aren't arranged neatly, he'll feel uncomfortable.

But at this moment, not only did the positions of those corpses change, but they all stood up one by one, and they all stood very straight, almost like bamboo poles.

This scene was actually very strange, because those whose heads had been chopped off also stood up, with their backs to the door.

The room was filled with malice.

Suddenly, a detective turned his head and looked over.

This scene is a bit like a zombie looking back in a classic horror game.

And the degree of terror is more than a hundred times.

The detective originally looked quite ugly, because after he turned into a ghost, his face became pale and his eyes were dark blue, but fortunately, he was not disgusting.

It’s different now. His face is rotten, and maggots are crawling in and out of his mouth and nose. With this look, no matter which horror movie he is put in, he will definitely be the center of attention, and no one can match him.

As if it saw Lin Mo and Lin Yuan, the ghost let out a strange roar.

The other ghosts in the room also turned their heads and pounced on him frantically.

"close the door."

Lin Yuan shouted, and Lin Mo closed the door at the same time.

The next moment, there were loud bangs, and the door was directly broken open. A dead head stretched out from the gap in the broken door panel, roaring and baring its fangs and claws.

Crazier than a madman.

"This looks a bit like a zombie." Lin Mo observed closely and commented.

"Zombies?" The older brother obviously didn't understand.

Lin Mo gave some basic knowledge and said that this thing was a term coined by the West. It basically meant that due to some virus or something, the corpse could be resurrected and turned into a monster with extremely aggressive and destructive power.

And it's contagious.

Lin Yuan said, "Stop talking nonsense, do you think I don't know?"

"People in the West call them living dead. Zombies are just a translation. But in this situation, shouldn't we call them living dead ghosts?"

Lin Mo was speechless, and asked, "Brother, are you giving me scientific knowledge or making a joke?"

Still alive.

It would be better to just call him dead.

The door panel over there was about to be dismantled by those crazy ghosts. Lin Mo discussed with his brother and decided that they had to take action.

"These dead ghosts are full of malice and cruel, and they are not easy to deal with."

Not very difficult to deal with means that it is still manageable.

Lin Mo discussed it with his brother and decided to work together to deal with it as soon as possible.

Kill the dead ghosts again.

This time it was still piled in Room 104.

Neither brother left.

Because they doubted that these dead ghosts would come back to life.

Stay and watch.

By the way, let’s see how these things come to life, from the inside out or from the outside in.

In less than two minutes, the corpses on the ground became restless again.

And it has healing abilities.

The body that had been torn before was actually healing quickly.

"This thing is even more perverted than the curse of the undead."

Lin Mo commented.

"What should we do? Keep killing?"

My brother is knowledgeable and experienced, so I naturally have to ask him about this.

The latter shook his head and said it was useless.

Just now they tried some special killing methods, but the corpses would still be resurrected. Now, in this time reversal, ordinary killing moves could not cause real death.

"Let's trap them first. Fortunately, there aren't many of them, so we can still suppress them."

My brother can’t think of a solution for now.

Lin Mo nodded. Indeed, this matter needed to be carefully considered.

Even if these monsters are brought into the mirror world, they still exist, and this does not solve the fundamental problem.

Will I be thrown into the mirror world every time I encounter such a situation in the future?

Then the mirror world will become a garbage dump.

Sister Wenjun will definitely be furious then.

It’s better to block it to 104 first and then think of a way to deal with it.

My brother has the means of sealing. He surrounded it with several talismans and then surrounded it with special red lines. He said that it can trap it for an hour. At least within this hour, these things cannot come out.

Before the corpses were resurrected, I actually found a few packs of cigarettes from them, but there were no Lao Dao brand cigarettes.

Two people came out of the house. Lin Mo asked his brother to go back to the room to look after his mother while he went out to take a look.

Although I couldn't leave the 10-meter radius of the Xinghua Hotel, I still wanted to see if there was anything valuable within this radius. Or, maybe if I was lucky, I could really meet someone selling cigarettes.

If it really doesn't work, just try your luck with the few packs of cigarettes in your hand and go to 302, just in case that obsession changes your taste.

After going out, Lin Mo saw that the surrounding street scenes were extremely real, but just like what his brother said, he couldn't go further than ten meters.

Obviously, the scope controlled by this memory recall is within the Xinghua Hotel.

Lin Mo saw the sign of Xinghua Hotel.

This is a three-story building. Looking from this angle, most of the lights in the windows above are off.

Lin Mo searched on the second floor and actually found his brother.

The older brother opened the window and was waving at him.

Lin Mo also waved in response.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed that his brother was pointing at a location, as if asking him to go over and take a look.

It’s strange to say, but when you’re outside, you can’t hear any sound from inside the hotel.

The brother was clearly speaking, but he couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

It was as if the entire Xinghua Hotel was isolated by an invisible barrier.

Although the scene outside is the city street scene of a hundred years ago, it looks real, but it is invisible and intangible, like a painting with 360 degrees around it.

No matter how good the painting is, it is fake.

Following his brother's instructions, Lin Mo went around to one side of the hotel.

Then he saw the body on the ground.

Before, there was the body of the child among the mother and child.

But the cheongsam woman disappeared.

There were only dead bodies of children.

Lin Mo walked over, but was a few meters short of passing through, but he could already see clearly.

The kid was shot in the forehead and half of his skull was gone. The scene was so horrific that any normal person would feel extremely uncomfortable seeing it.

The child is dead.

There was no movement at all.

There was red and white blood next to it.

That belonged to the woman in cheongsam. Remember, she was stabbed in the head with a bayonet by Japanese soldiers and died on the spot.

But where did the body go? Could it be that it also turned into a dead ghost? Lin Mo was just thinking about it when he felt something moving over there.

Turning my head, I saw something behind a broken fender on the side of the road.

That was a stall selling candied haws. I remember that the stall owner was also killed by the Japanese soldiers.

By the way, where is the stall owner’s body?

Lin Mo wanted to go over there, but encountered an air wall and couldn't get through at all. He could only look around hard.

Finally, he saw what was going on.

There is a person over there, biting another person.

Lin Mo shouted, and the figure that was gnawing at people heard it. He immediately stood up and slowly walked towards this side.

Just look at the figure of this person, it's pretty good, graceful, with a curvy figure.

It seems like it’s the woman in cheongsam.

After waiting for the other person to walk out from the shadows, I confirmed that it was really her.

However, at this moment, there was nothing beautiful about the cheongsam woman except her figure. Her expression was hideous, blood was constantly flowing out of her mouth, her teeth were sharp, and she stared at him with a pair of malicious eyes.

At this moment, she was still chewing a piece of meat in her mouth.

Still with hair.

Lin Mo roughly understood that the person being eaten by the woman should be the owner of the candied haws stall, who was also the stall owner who was beaten to death.

The woman turned into a corpse.

But why didn't her son and the stall owner have it?

That's a bit strange.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the woman walked towards him, obviously intending to do something bad.

It was dark and late at night. A mature woman in cheongsam walked towards a young guy with burning eyes and a look of desire. It was obvious that she wanted something exciting to happen.

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and prepared to draw his sword.

After all, he was used to using the waist knife.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized something.

He thought of a possibility, why the woman's son and the stall owner were dead, but the woman turned into a dead monster.

It's that the way they died was different.

The woman was stabbed to death by Japanese soldiers with a bayonet.

Her son and the stall owner were shot to death.

In other words, ghosts shot to death in this place will not be resurrected and turned into monsters.

Of course, this is just Lin Mo's guess. Whether it is true or not still needs to be verified.

It just so happened that Lin Mo was carrying a pistol that had been confiscated earlier.

There are bullets.

Lin Mo took it out and loaded it.

This old-fashioned pistol from a hundred years ago is crude, but it is still functional and can meet the basic requirements of shooting.

Bang! The bullet shot out and hit the woman on the forehead.

A bloody hole immediately appeared on the woman's forehead, and a fist-sized hole appeared on the back of her head, with blood, flesh and bones splattered all over the ground.

With a bang, the woman fell to the ground and didn't move.

Lin Mo squatted on the ground and counted down.

Generally, the resurrection time of this kind of monster is about two minutes, so as long as it is within two minutes, or if it does not resurrect and cannot stand up after a while, it means that your previous speculation is true.

In other words, in this world of memory replay, guns are the most powerful weapons, because only ghosts killed by guns will not turn into zombies.

Time passes by every second.

Lin Mo waited for a full five minutes.

The bodies were motionless.

"It looks like he's really dead."

Lin Mo was satisfied and a little excited.

He found that this memory recall was quite interesting. The gun was an extremely powerful weapon in this place. Only ghosts that were killed by robbery would not turn into zombies.

Now the bodies are out of Lin Mo's range, and it is impossible to collect the bodies of the mother and son.

And I can feel another kind of danger approaching.

The situation here has probably alarmed the Japanese soldiers, or in other words, in the consciousness of that top obsession, the Japanese soldiers will definitely come.

We'll have to find a way to deal with it when the time comes.

Lin Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and then quickly ran back to the hotel.

Meet up with my brother first.

The other guests in the hotel, including the owner Lao Xiao, were all terrified, but that was a good thing, so they just stayed in their rooms and didn't come out.

Coming out at this time would only cause trouble.

In this way, the hotel became the world of the two brothers and they could do whatever they wanted.

"I'm shouting from up there, can't you hear me?" the older brother asked when he saw Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded.

Then he told his brother about his discovery.

"Brother, guns are good things. Let's collect them quickly and see how many bullets we have. We can get some back if we have a chance."

Lin Yuan said that the dead guys in Room 104 had to be dealt with first, otherwise it would be a trouble if they ran out.

The two brothers each took a pistol, loaded it with bullets, went downstairs to Room 104, and fired a few shots at several Japanese soldiers from the detective team inside.

It's quiet now.

And he didn't get up again.

"Did you find the cigarette seller just now?" Lin Yuan asked.

"No, I plan to find someone to go up and test it out." Lin Mo said.

"Will it be dangerous?"

"It's okay. I have a paper man. I'm not afraid of danger."

Lin Mo immediately took out his book of paper figures and found one. This paper figure looked very ordinary. Lin Mo asked Lao Xiao for a set of clothes for the paper figure. After thinking for a while, he asked Lao Xiao what kind of clothes the cigarette sellers in this place had.

Lao Xiao said that there would be a flat wooden box for cigarettes, which could be worn across the neck and waist, making it convenient to carry and also showing customers what cigarettes were available.

Lin Mo understood and had a similar idea in his mind, but at this time, where could he find such a thing?

Lin Mo asked if there was anything similar.

Lao Xiao thought about it and said that he didn’t have it, but maybe other guests did.

He remembered that among the guests staying here, there seemed to be a cigarette dealer.

Lin Mo was overjoyed and asked which room the guest was in.

After a while, Lin Mo knocked on the door of room 209.

Inside was a middle-aged man dressed like a businessman. He was well dressed in a decent coat, robe, and a Western hat.

But the other party called it a civilized hat.

This guy also has a civilized stick.

That is, a Western walking stick.

This thing was popular at that time.

It can be seen that this elder brother is also a decent person.

They were very cooperative and did whatever they were told to do. I guess it was because the two Lin brothers had strong evil spirits, which even ghosts were afraid of. Moreover, they were holding guns.

The other party was indeed in the tobacco business and brought several large suitcases filled with all kinds of cigarettes.

Lin Mo asked you, is it legal to do this?

The man said that these days, the two least valuable things are the law and human life.

“That makes sense.”

Lin Mo nodded.

Indeed, in that special era, with turmoil, war, and chaos, if you engaged in a small cigarette business, you could make some money to support your family as long as you managed it well.

No one checked.

Lin Mo asked the other party if he had the kind of guy who sold cigarettes from door to door.

The man said no.

"I don't need to hawk my wares on the street. I sell them wholesale."

It doesn’t matter, I’ll borrow the cigarettes first. As for the rest, if I don’t have them, I don’t have them.

Lin Mo asked the paper man to wear a hat, took a pack of Lao Dao brand cigarettes, and went to Room 302 and knocked on the door.

For the rest, just adapt to circumstances.

The paper man was very obedient. He took a cigarette, went upstairs, and knocked on the door.

Lin Mo hid nearby and listened.

Always observe.

The door opened, still revealing half of the face. The pale and bloodless young man looked at the paper man outside with a vigilant look.

The paper man did as Lin Mo taught him and said he was selling cigarettes. He brought up the Laodao brand cigarettes you asked for.

The young man inside the door was very happy when he heard this.

But instead of opening the door, he asked again.

"But I don't have fire, do you have fire?"

Oh my god, this is a secret code.

Lin Mo also reacted.

The paper man over there was completely at a loss, because Lin Mo hadn't taught it how to answer this question, so it could only stammer and be unable to say anything.

This definitely won’t work, it will definitely be exposed.

Fortunately, the paper figurine didn't completely keep silent. Lin Mo didn't teach it, so what else could it do? Of course, it told the truth.

"Why the hell are you smoking if you don't have any cigarettes? I don't have any either."

Lin Mo listened and thought, why didn't I realize this paper man has such a personality before? You wait for me.

Come back later and see how I deal with you.

I thought this matter was completely screwed, but what I never expected was that the young man in the room's eyes lit up.

“Actually, I don’t smoke.”

The young man hastily added this sentence.

The paper man is completely improvising at this moment.

In Lin Mo's words, it was complete nonsense.

"Are you sick? Why are you buying cigarettes if you don't smoke?"

After saying this, Lin Mo knew that something was wrong.

The previous sentence might be right by chance, but the next sentence is definitely wrong.

How could anyone win two first prizes consecutively?

If there is, it must be a shill.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the young man shook his head, said no, and then closed the door.

The paper man came back hesitantly, glanced at Lin Mo, and said, "Don't hit me." I really didn't know what to say at that time.

“Roll, roll, roll, roll!”

Lin Mo cursed.

The guy next to him comforted him, saying that the paper man was already very good, and the other party was obviously giving secret signals. In this case, let alone the paper man, you wouldn't be able to do anything even if you went up against him.

"That's true."

Lin Mo nodded.

Strictly speaking, this paper man guessed correctly at least once.

On the contrary, it can be considered a meritorious service.

After two attempts, Lin Mo had a better understanding of the situation of that top obsession.

The other party was looking for someone to sell cigarettes because he needed to make contact with someone.

The person who contacted him was a cigarette seller.

Lin Mo and Lin Yuan already have a rough idea about who this top obsession is.

The score of this matter depends on the era.

If it were modern society, 99% of the people who did this were not good people and were definitely doing something illegal.

But in that special era a hundred years ago, especially in enemy-occupied areas, nine out of ten of them were heroes.

"Underground worker?" Lin Mo glanced at his brother.

The older brother nodded and said that should be correct.

"Then his obsession is..."

"It seems that he wants to find the person who contacted him, perhaps to pass on information, or perhaps for something else."

“This is a bit troublesome.”

Lin Mo had fulfilled wishes for other obsessions before, such as finding someone, which was no problem, but the person this obsession was looking for might not really exist.

Even if you find someone to impersonate, it would be impossible to connect because you don't know the secret code.

This is a hassle.

There is almost no solution.

Just at this moment, there were some noises suddenly coming from outside the hotel, the sound of a car.

And there is more than one.

Lin Mo's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly looked out the window, and saw several trucks driving over. The trucks were full of Japanese soldiers. There were about twenty people in each truck, and with four trucks, that meant more than a hundred people.

Every Japanese soldier was holding a rifle, and they even had two machine guns.

This is trouble!