Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare Chapter 822

There are still more than two hours before six o'clock, which is enough time.

Zhang Meng is going to enter the oil painting where the "maid" is located, which is definitely a thrilling experience. It's like knowing that the cave in front of you is a tiger's den, but you just want to go in and take a walk.

Of course, Lin Mo supports this matter.

Not only because Zhang Meng's idea was in line with his character, but also because Lin Mo knew that this maid was definitely not ordinary.

The reason is actually very simple. When I was lying on the bed just now, the atmosphere was very tense, so I didn't react at once. After a little thought, I immediately noticed the problem.

That's what the 'maid' said.

Although the tone was terrifying, the other party did speak.

As we all know, speaking requires a mouth, and Lin Mo doesn't think he will be lucky enough to meet a ventriloquist.

If so, then the other party may be the only person on the ship with a mouth so far.

This is one of the reasons why the 'maid' is the most special and worth exploring.

Zhang Meng also realized this, and decided to explore and explore in oil painting.

Of course, another reason why she insisted on going is that she is a 'painter'.

Whether it is her own painting or not, she has a near-home advantage in the painting world.

It is because of this that she is full of confidence.

But the danger of this matter will not be reduced because of other factors, so others should not come to join in the fun.

Lin Mo explained to Zhang Xu and a few fishing boat nightmares.

When he knew that Lin Mo and the soft girl who came out of nowhere were going to enter that creepy oil painting, Zhang Xu thought he heard it wrong.

Isn't this suicide?

Because of the death of his father and uncle, Zhang Xu was very sad from the beginning, fell into deep memories, and even thought of suicide for a time.

Unexpectedly, Expert Lin was even more troubled than him.

What's going on? Why is Expert Lin so incapable of thinking about it?

Zhang Xu wanted to persuade him, saying that he must be strong, and he must not give up no matter how difficult things are.

Lin Mo was speechless after figuring out what the other party meant.

"Why do I need you to pour chicken soup, honestly wait outside, we'll be back when we go."

After writing this line to the other party, Lin Mo pulled Zhang Meng towards the oil painting without looking back.

Not to mention, the closer you get to this oil painting, the more pressure you feel.

As if it were not a painting but a portal to hell.

Zhang Meng was excited and excited at the moment. When she walked in front of this huge oil painting that was nearly three meters high and two meters wide, she looked up and down, reached out to touch this place, and then reached out to touch where it was.

Lin Mo also touched it.

This is different from Zhang Meng's ghost painting.

Zhang Meng's ghost painting, Lin Mo can do whatever he wants, but this one is a real painting when you touch it, and it is uneven. Looking closely, Lin Mo finds that other things are mixed in the oil color of this oil painting.

When approached, a strong **** smell could be smelled, and there seemed to be some body tissue, skin, nails, and hair on the painting.

Lin Mo immediately realized that this was a painting drawn with flesh and blood.

I don't know who drew it, it's so perverted.

Zhang Meng studied it for a while, then pressed the button next to him and waved at Lin Mo.

She reached out and grabbed Lin Mo, then took a step forward and walked into this painting at once.

Lin Mo saw it very clearly. She seemed to have walked into a puddle of viscous flesh and blood. The strange thing was that this kind of flesh and blood would not stain her body.

Then Lin Mo also walked in.

It felt like walking through a curtain of water that wouldn't contaminate the body.

Also, it's not cold.

And temperature.

To be honest, this kind of feeling is not as good as being cold, and this kind of temperature is disgusting.

As soon as the picture turned, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng had already entered the painting.

This is a room full of corpses. Looking at the painting from the outside, the shadows cover most of the corpses, so it is not very clear from the outside.

But when you really enter the painting, you will know how many corpses there are in this room.

The strong **** smell almost suffocated Lin Mo.

Zhang Meng was also taken aback.

She herself has a strong taste, but I didn't expect this painting to be several times more intense than hers.

This undoubtedly aroused Zhang Meng's competitive spirit.

In this dim room, the maid stood in front.

This scene is very exciting.

The maid was standing a few meters away.

And the height of the other party was beyond Lin Mo's imagination. The maid had to be at least 2.3 or 2.5 meters tall, a head taller than a basketball player.

A picture flashed in Lin Mo's mind.

In the rest cabin just now, the tall man of 2.5 meters bent his waist and lowered his head, staring at the relatively thin self on the bed.

It felt like an auntie in a kindergarten inspecting children for a nap.

At this moment, I really saw the maid's appearance. Although it was only a back view, the familiar feeling of oppression and suffocation made Lin Mo understand that this was the thing that patrolled the rest cabin before.

At this moment, he and Zhang Meng were like two little mice that broke into the cat's nest and were dying like crazy.

Just at this wave, the maid in front seemed to be aware of it and suddenly turned her head.

She didn't see anything.

Because Lin Mo and Zhang Meng, who had noticed something wrong just now, had already hid behind a cabinet.

Very dangerous.

Lin Mo gestured to Zhang Meng, meaning that this place is too dangerous, let's withdraw.

Zhang Meng shook his head.

Then made a gesture that she was going to take something.

Does she have a purpose?

really.

This guy Zhang Meng is afraid of trouble, and is very lazy. If she can venture in, there must be something she wants here.

Lin Mo asked her to explain. Zhang Meng pointed to the flat mouth. Does that mean I can explain it now?

Then she got angry, pointed to the back exit, then moved her **** back and forth, and finally pointed to herself, then clenched her fist.

Lin Mo actually understood.

She means that if you are afraid, go first, I can do it alone.

Lin Mo looked at the back, it was pitch black, and he said in his heart that if I could go, I would definitely go.

Although the two gestured back and forth, they did not dare to make any sound. The big maid probably walked over to confirm it.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng immediately stopped communicating.

Now have to hide and seek.

cannot be found.

Once found by the other party, the situation will be very passive. The maid seems to have the ability of a law enforcer on the Silent. Even if there are Xiaoyu and Yuejie on Lin Mo's side, but the other party has a geographical advantage, and most likely they can't match the other party.

Divided by Nightmare level, this maid may only be an level, but because of the huge taboo bonus given by Silent, her strength is much stronger than before.

Now the two of them didn't dare to move, just listened to the sound of footsteps approaching slowly.

At the critical moment, there was a sound of things falling from other places, with a slap, like a broken vase.

The maid was taken aback.

Then he cursed in a low voice: "Damn mouse."

After saying that, he walked out quickly.

Crisis lifted.

But it's all based on luck. If it's a bit of a backdoor, and no mouse touches the vase, then it may be directly explained here.

The two changed positions at the same time.

Anyway, this room can't stay.

Zhang Meng wanted to take something here, but slipped out from the front door at this moment. After thinking about it, Lin Mo could only rush over to help.

After all, it's his own side, and Zhang Meng's benefits are equivalent to his own benefits.

At critical moments, you must not ignore your own people.

Seeing Lin Mo follow, Zhang Meng's eyes turned into crescents, obviously very satisfied.

Lin Mo gestures what you are looking for, tell me, and I will help you find it.

Zhang Meng made a painting action.

Could it be a paintbrush?

Lin Mo stretched out a finger.

Zhang Meng shook her head, and she gestured again.

This time, Lin Mo understood.

Zhang Meng's gesture is paint.

What she was looking for was paint.

But is there any paint in this place?

Lin Mo found out that this question is not something he should worry about. Zhang Meng is a painter. She said yes, then yes, why bother asking.

The house in this oil painting is very strange. The whole house looks like it was built from corpses. On the walls, you can see hideous faces sticking out everywhere.

It must have been built when the wall was built.

Horror is definitely scary, and blood is definitely bloody, but weirdness is weird here. Everything here has a cruel aesthetic in it.

The positions and expressions of the faces in the walls echoed each other, as if they were talking about a certain theme and seemed to have a special meaning.

Generally, this kind of thing can be directly upgraded to a work of art.

right!

This room of corpses is a work of art, a large work of horror art.

Then there are the other furnishings in the room, from an inconspicuous piece on the table to some furniture, all of which have a unique style.

There were footsteps ahead.

Lin Mo and Zhang Meng immediately hid in a room, and then looked out secretly through the crack of the door.

The 2.5-meter-tall maid strode down the corridor.

There was something in her hand.

Like a cat.

The cat also had no mouth, but there was a long opening from the neck down to the stomach, full of fangs.

Mainly, this cat is not small. Although it is not big in the hands of a maid, it is actually similar to a special leopard.

It is obvious that he is a tough character.

"There's always a rat messing around, go ahead and find all the rats in here."

The maid said in a low voice.

But Lin Mo and Zhang Meng heard it clearly, and when the cat passed by the room they were hiding, Lin Mo and Zhang Meng were very sure that the cat found them.

Without a mouth, the cat couldn't make a sound, but the terrifying eyes were staring at Lin Mo and Zhang Meng behind the door.

Then struggle violently.

The maid released the cat.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo did not hesitate, grabbed Zhang Meng and ran away.

Zhang Meng is also very cooperative.

In this case, once caught by the cat, whether the two of them can survive the cat is another matter, at least they will be discovered by the maid.

The room they were in appeared to be a finishing room, with a **** chute running down the wall.

This was observed immediately after Lin Mo entered the room.

Zhang Meng did not.

That's the difference between a veteran and a novice.

In an unfamiliar environment, it is already Lin Mo's habit to observe the surrounding situation for the first time.

No matter where it is, this habit is maintained, and it will not come in handy this time.

Otherwise, if the cat rushes in, and they are still in a panic, the fate can be imagined.

Push open the baffle and throw Zhang Meng in first. At this time, the scary cat has already rushed into the room.

Lin Mo immediately got in.

It was only a millimeter that the cat could catch Lin Mo.

A sudden sense of weightlessness, bang, Lin Mo fell on a large piece of garbage bags.

These garbage bags contain broken limbs and broken arms, but this is just a buffer, neither Lin Mo nor Zhang Meng was injured.

Temporarily out of danger.

But the place is still not safe.

The two opened the front door and ran out, seeing the stairs, Lin Mo immediately greeted Zhang Meng to go up.

Zhang Meng pointed to the top, which means that the maid and the cat are on it, and it's not courting death if you go up?

Lin Mo pointed to his head, meaning you are stupid, the most dangerous place is the safest.

The two of them went up the stairs and hid in another room.

The whole process is still very exciting.

When entering the door, both of them could hear the footsteps and shadows of the maid at the fork in front of them, and they might meet each other one step later.

After entering the room, Lin Mo observed as usual.

But this time, his eyelids twitched.

Then quickly dragged Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng was listening nervously to what was going on outside. She was not happy when Lin Mo dragged her, but when she turned her head to look at the situation in the room, she was stunned.

This is a studio.

If Zhang Meng was looking for paint, this place should have it.

On the floor of the studio are a lot of drawing papers, as well as pen holders full of brushes and palettes for coloring.

There was a high stool in the room, and in front of the stool stood a shelf with an unfinished painting on it.

Zhang Meng had already walked over at this time, and she glanced at the paintings on the shelf.

It is a portrait of a person.

Portrait of a woman wearing a gorgeous dress, like a gentle noblewoman.

Again, this woman has no mouth.

Anyway, if you let Lin Mo look at it, excluding the mouth, then this portrait painting is still relatively complete.

But soon Lin Mo's focus changed.

He found the woman in the painting very familiar.

The other party wore a multi-colored headband on his head and a pair of red high-heeled shoes on his feet.

Isn't that the dancer?

Dress the same as the character the dancer plays on stage.

This discovery made Lin Mo very surprised, but he was surprised. He didn't know why there were portraits of dancers here.

The connection inside is unclear.

Zhang Meng didn't go to the Grand Theater, so what she paid attention to was not the people on the paintings, but the paint.

She found what she was looking for.

At this moment, the two of them are going their separate ways. Zhang Meng collects paints, while Lin Mo stares at the painting in a daze.

The next moment, Lin Mo didn't know what to think. He picked up the palette on the ground, took another brush, dipped some paint on the tip of the brush, and began to paint on the portrait.

This move shocked Zhang Meng directly.

She had an expression like you, a fool, who dared to violently attack the heavenly creatures, and she seemed to see a person who was destroying a peerless masterpiece with the painting skills of a three-year-old child.

It's too late to stop it.

That's all, let him like it.

Lin Mo didn't know what Zhang Meng was thinking, but he painted very seriously anyway.

He really felt that the dancer danced well and had a lot of tension in the performance. The only pity was that he didn't have a mouth.

It would look better if it had a mouth.

So at this moment, Lin Mo is painting the mouth of the dancer portrait on the painting.

When he finished painting, he felt quite satisfied, but looking at Zhang Meng's expression, it was terrible, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Meng also picked up the palette at this time, adjusted the colors, and helped Lin Mo repair it with a pen.

Or say they are professional.

After this repair is completed, it is much more coordinated than Linmer's previous paintings.

Zhang Meng greeted Lin Mo and left quickly.

Clearly she has achieved her purpose.

They have to go and have to go back to the room where they started.

Now is a good opportunity, because the maid is looking for them outside, and they must not think that they will come back.

So Lin Mo and Zhang Meng didn't delay any longer, but ran out quickly.

Luckily, there was no movement in the hallway.

The maid is not out.

Maybe he followed the cat downstairs.

This is opportunity.

The two speeded up and ran back to the previous room, but as soon as they entered, they saw a terrifying face.

It was the two-meter-five maidservants.

The other party did not leave, but came to wait for the rabbit.

This is definitely a big 'surprise' for Lin Mo and Zhang Meng.

Anyway, Zhang Meng was directly blinded.

This was the first time that Lin Mo saw the maid's face head-on.

It's really ugly, just looking at it for a long time, you can spit out the overnight meal.

And she really has a mouth.

It can be said that this maid was the only one with a mouth that Lin Mo saw on the Silent.

There must be something special about her.

Maybe, the other party is the real boss on the Silent?

The next moment, the maid opened her mouth, and her tongue, which was similar to octopus claws, stuck out. It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment, Lin Mo felt the soles of his feet go numb.

What exactly is this shape?

Forked tongues are rare in the first place, but this one is good, with eight splits.

A stench hits his face.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly, grabbed Zhang Meng's collar, and pulled him back. At the same time, the other hand had already chopped a knife and slashed on the opponent's tongue.

As a result, the blade bounced off like it was slashed on metal.

The opponent's tongue seemed to be able to stretch indefinitely. Seeing a few tongues smashed over, Lin Mo hurriedly rolled on the spot.

A few snaps.

The wooden floors were smashed.

The next moment, a figure emerged from Lin Mo's clothes.

It's light rain.

Then the black dress shrouded the sky and the sun.

Or at the critical time, we have to rely on light rain.

Lin Mo knew that this was an opportunity, a fleeting opportunity.

At the moment, he was carrying Zhang Meng and rushed towards the wall where he could leave.

Then it seemed like some kind of plastic wrap was broken, and the two went outside.

Broken paintings are being fixed quickly.

The rain hasn't come out yet.

Lin Mo rushed in with the knife in hand.

Before rushing in this time, Xiaoyu rushed out and threw himself into Lin Mo's arms.

Her black dress was torn a bit, and it seemed that the maid had the blessing of the Silent. She was originally rank, but at this moment her strength may have surpassed S-rank.

Will the other party rush out?

Lin Mo assumed that he would, so he could only continue to escape.

Unexpectedly, he ran a few steps, and when he looked back, Zhang Meng was still in place. At this moment, she was holding a paintbrush and drew a red cross on the left and right strokes.

Rumble~www.mtlnovel.com~ The entire Silence shook at this moment, as if it had hit a rock.

It's just that Lin Mo knew that it had nothing to do with the reef, it was because of Zhang Meng's red cross.

On the oil painting with a fork, the maid looked fiercely at Lin Mo and the others outside through a layer of glass.

But she can't seem to get out.

Zhang Meng's two strokes destroyed the field of oil painting.

At first, Lin Mo thought that if it was not just to draw a cross, I would do it.

But looking at Zhang Meng's energy, I knew that things were not as simple as I thought. Maybe only Zhang Meng, a professional painter, can do this.

Technical work!

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