Mother Lin was also very moved by Lin Mo's idea.

Of course she wanted to go out.

Being able to reunite with her family is more important to her than anything else.

She has missed her child's growth, but she doesn't want to miss it again when she starts a family and builds a career.

For this, she can do anything.

Whoever stops him will die.

At this time, the door of room 302 opened.

Lin Mo and his mother looked over and saw their brother coming out. He then turned around, said a few words to the people in the room, and closed the door.

"How is it?" Lin Mo and his mother went over together.

“It’s going pretty smoothly.”

The older brother gestured to go upstairs to talk.

I guess he was afraid of being heard by the other party.

When they got to the second floor, the elder brother told everyone everything he had found out.

"The man with the obsession in 302 is indeed a member of the underground secret front. He is very impressive. He has a piece of intelligence that he obtained at the cost of his life. He wants to hand the information over to his superior, the one who sells cigarettes. This is his obsession."

"Is it that simple?" Lin Mo asked subconsciously, but after asking, he immediately reacted.

This is not easy.

In that period, only people who could do this kind of work must have firm beliefs.

And if you look at this from a larger perspective, it's even more amazing.

302 He probably failed and did not send the information out.

He should be dead.

But it was tainted with nightmares and became a special "obsession".

302's obsession is extremely strong.

Lin Mo and Lin Yuan have both confirmed this. This is the person with the strongest obsession they have ever seen, no doubt about it.

Such a strong obsession actually kept him wandering outside for a hundred years.

One hundred years.

After so many days and nights, 302 still couldn't get rid of the obsession.

Even now, the other party is still thinking about handing over the information to the "organization".

Lin Mo could think of such a picture at this moment.

302 has been wandering around, he may have forgotten many things, but he has never forgotten the intelligence and the contact with the organization. But he can't find it, this is normal, a hundred years have passed, even if his superior didn't die back then, he would have died of old age by now.

Lin Mo sighed.

The elder brother also sighed.

My mother sighed three times.

"The best way to resolve their obsession is to make them fulfill their wish. In other words, if they want to end this time travel, they must let 302 hand over the information to the superiors and organizations they believe in."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, Lin Mo said, "Brother, this is a bit difficult."

"Aren't you pretending to be a member of the organization? Did he believe you?"

Lin Mo meant that if 302 believed in his brother, then if he gave the information to his brother, his wish would be fulfilled.

"He was very alert and refused to give it to me."

The brother felt a little helpless.

"What does he want?"

"It further proves that I represent the organization and am not a traitor sent by the Japanese soldiers."

Lin Mo understood.

This is too difficult.

Where can I get the certificate?

The situation is somewhat confusing.

Fortunately, although 302 is a top-level obsession, the other party's obsession lies in the impact on the surrounding environment and the desire to complete the task. There is no malice and no intention to kill.

This is a good thing.

Otherwise, if someone is obsessed with something and wants to kill someone over a disagreement, then any contact with the other person is like dancing on the edge of a knife, and your life may be in danger at any time.

With this level of obsession, crushing them is as easy as crushing an ant.

Lin Mo understood the principle that there are always people better than you and there are always mountains better than you.

In the nightmare world, the higher you stand, the more you realize how insignificant you are.

Although 302 will not kill people, his abilities are equally terrifying. He can directly change the surrounding environment and pull people into his memory recall to complete the undercover game with him.

If you don't play it right, you might die.

Even if he is not dead, as long as 302 is attacked, the time rewind will be restarted immediately, and as a result, part of his memory will be cut off.

It's like a death penalty in a game.

If you don't complete this game, the punishment you received before may never be compensated.

This is definitely a very scary thing.

Lin Mo feels that the reason why people are people, the reason why you are you, is because you have memories. If the memory is incomplete, the person is incomplete.

Lin Mo doesn't want to become an incomplete man.

Therefore, the memories that were taken away must be taken back.

That's what my brother meant.

"I suggest that you learn more about 302. Oh, he didn't tell you his name?"

"No."

"Underground workers like them all have code names. Didn't you ask?"

"How dare I ask? If I ask, I will immediately be exposed as not being in the same group with him."

"That's true."

Lin Mo nodded and asked his brother if there was any good idea. His brother said he couldn't think of any for now. It was really hard to think of how to gain the other party's trust.

The most troublesome thing is that this kind of top-level obsession cannot be solved by mind reading.

Completely stuck.

"The Japanese soldiers are coming!"

“This is trouble.”

At this time, Lin Mo asked his brother, if we call out 302 and let him watch us fighting with the Japanese soldiers, wouldn't this also help gain people's trust?

Brother is right.

"Okay, let's do it."

The two people reacted and immediately took action separately.

Lin Mo and Lin Yuan look exactly the same, so in order to avoid 302's suspicion, Lin Mo put on a hat and covered his face with a cloth.

This way the other party won’t recognize you.

The older brother went in and called 302, saying that the enemy was coming and they had to fight back.

302 is also unambiguous.

It was said before that it was him who killed a Japanese officer. Although the opponent was injured and pale, he still had some fighting power.

There was a small gun in his hand.

After coming out at this moment, his expression was serious, and there was a spirit of sacrificing one's life for justice, not caring about life or death.

The other party is really not afraid of death.

But what I’m afraid of is that the information cannot be passed on.

Lin Mo felt something was wrong at this time, but because the Japanese soldiers had already rushed up, he could only take action temporarily.

These Japanese soldiers are very powerful, with many people and many guns.

But this time Lin Mo also made some preparations.

He sent Xiaoyu, Sister Yue and Xi Wenjun out in advance, and the Ghost Army was also dispatched, as well as the Paper Man Army, which totaled several hundred people.

Lin Mo is not afraid of a real fight.

But because the people here can only be killed with guns, using other methods will only cause them to transform into corpses. So even if they blocked the first few waves of attacks and killed hundreds of Japanese soldiers, the subsequent troubles would not stop.

There was no other choice. After seizing a large number of guns and ammunition, Lin Mo and his team began to shoot the corpses one by one.

Halfway through the work, some of them turned into zombies.

That’s nothing, just keep killing him and then shoot again.

To be on the safe side, they were shot in the forehead and chest, thus ensuring that these Japanese soldiers would never be able to stand up again.

Before, Lin Mo was worried that letting 302 see a real ghost would cause him to change in some way, such as being scared or asking questions.

But none of that happened.

302 seems to be completely indifferent to anything else.

That's normal, all obsessions are like this.

You can't look at it with ordinary people's eyes.

In the end, all the Japanese soldiers who came this time were killed, and their bodies were piled on the ground, all of them were shot in the forehead and chest.

The results are fruitful.

However, Lin Mo also suffered injuries.

Lin Mo felt sad when two ghosts were killed; the paper man army suffered even greater losses, with more than thirty paper men missing.

Here, the lethality of firearms is truly terrifying.

I thought I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but I didn't expect that every ten minutes, more Japanese soldiers would come over. This time, there were more than a dozen trucks outside, and in addition, there were also teams coming on foot.

The number is at least five or six hundred.

This is troublesome.

You have to know that this is not a close combat between five or six hundred people, but each of them is holding a gun.

If a fight breaks out, Lin Mo will definitely be the one to suffer.

The other party was also ruthless. They came and shot directly from the periphery. In an instant, there was a hail of bullets. I was hit by a bullet inadvertently.

"broken!"

Lin Mo and his brother both thought to themselves that something was wrong.

The older brother reacted quickly, rushed over to help, and dragged 302 to a safe corner.

I thought that since he had been shot, I should entrust my son to you and hand over the information. This way you can rest in peace and we can escape from this predicament, killing two birds with one stone.

How nice.

302 actually produced the intelligence at this moment.

A letter.

He handed it to Lin Yuan carefully.

Lin Mo felt that it was done, and Lin Yuan also felt that it was settled.

But what I never expected was that after getting the intelligence, nothing happened.

The time reversal did not stop.

They didn't escape either.

At this time, Lin Mo finally realized that something was wrong.

"Brother, this is useless."

"What's wrong?" Lin Yuan asked.

"You see, his goal is to pass on the information, but now there are five or six hundred Japanese soldiers outside. Normal people know that it is impossible for them to leave alive. So 302 believes that the information cannot be passed on. In this way, his obsession will not be achieved, but will become stronger and stronger."

Lin Mo’s analysis is absolutely correct.

That is indeed the case.

What was even more frustrating was that at the moment 302 breathed his last, Lin Mo felt his eyes go dark again, as if he was hit by something, and then the world was spinning.

After a while, he could see the things around him clearly.

In the previous room, the brother was holding a fish tank, and on the other side was the young mother who was under control.

Lin Mo had a severe headache.

He squatted down with his hands covering his head, feeling that he had forgotten a lot of things.

Like, why are they here?

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