Chapter 994 Ghost Zombie [5000 Monthly Vote Please]

Lin Mo's words stopped Lin Yuan in his tracks.

"A ghost is a ghost, and a corpse is a corpse. Brother, what are you doing by bringing them together?"

Although he said this, Lin Yuan knew that his brother didn't just say this because he had nothing to do. He must have discovered something.

At that moment, I walked over quickly and took a look at Room 104.

It didn't matter, even the well-informed Lin Yuan was stunned.

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

There was nothing he could do, Lin Yuan had obsessive-compulsive disorder and couldn't see anything messy.

If it is not arranged neatly, he will feel very uncomfortable.

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

This scene is actually very strange, because the person whose head was severed also stood up, with his back to the door.

Malice permeated the room.

Suddenly, a detective team member turned his head and looked over.

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

And the level of terror is more than a hundred times greater.

Originally, the detective captain was quite ugly, because after turning into a ghost, his face was pale and his eyes were livid, but luckily, it was not disgusting.

It's different now. The face is rotten, and maggots are crawling in and out of the mouth and nose. Just this look, no matter which horror movie it is placed in, it is a perfect C-position, no one can match it.

Seemingly seeing Lin Mo and Lin Yuan, the ghost let out a strange roar.

The other ghosts in the room also turned their heads and rushed towards him crazily.

"close the door."

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

The next moment, a loud banging noise was heard, and the door was directly smashed open. A dead head protruded from the crack of the broken door panel, roaring and baring its teeth.

More crazy than crazy.

"This is a bit like a zombie." Lin Mo observed it closely at this time and commented.

"Zombie?" Brother obviously didn't understand.

Lin Mo did some popular science and said that this thing is a term coined by the West, which roughly means that because of some kind of virus or something, it affects the corpse, so that the corpse can be resurrected and become a very aggressive and destructive monster.

And it can also be contagious.

Lin Yuan said, stop talking nonsense, do you think I don’t know?

"People in the West call them the living dead, and zombies are just translated names. But in this situation, should these things be called living dead ghosts?"

Lin Mo was speechless, so he asked my brother, are you trying to popularize science for me, or are you doing it for fun?

Still alive.

It's better to just call him a dead ghost.

The door panel over there is about to be demolished by the crazy dead ghosts. Lin Mo and his brother discussed that they must still do it.

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

Not easy to deal with means that it can still be dealt with.

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

Kill the dead ghosts again.

This time they were still piled in Room 104.

Neither brother left.

Because they doubt that these dead ghosts will come back to life again.

Stay and watch.

By the way, let’s take a look at how these things come to life, whether from the inside out or from the outside in.

In less than two minutes, the corpses on the ground were dishonest again.

And it also has the ability to heal.

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

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

Lin Mo commented.

"What should I do? Continue killing?"

My brother is well-informed, so naturally I have to ask him about this matter.

The latter shook his head and said it was useless.

They had tried some special killing techniques just now, but these corpses would still be resurrected. Now, in this time retrospective, ordinary killing moves cannot cause real death.

"Trapped them first. Fortunately, there are not many of them, so we can still suppress them."

Brother can't think of a way for the time being.

Lin Mo nodded. Indeed, this matter needs to be thought about carefully.

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

Should we all encounter this kind of situation in the future and throw it into the mirror world?

The mirror world is no longer a garbage dump.

Sister Wenjun will definitely get angry at that time.

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

I have a means of confinement, which is to surround it with several talisman seals and then surround it with a special red line. It is said that it can be trapped for an hour. At least within this hour, these things cannot get out.

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

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

Although I couldn't leave the ten-meter radius of Xinghua Hotel, I still wanted to see if there was anything valuable within this small area. Or, maybe you're lucky and you'll actually meet a cigarette seller.

If it doesn't work out, I'll try my luck at 302 with the few packs of cigarettes I have, just in case my obsession changes my taste.

After leaving the door, Lin Mo saw that the surrounding street scene was very real, but just like what his brother said, he couldn't get past the area beyond ten meters.

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

Lin Mo saw the signboard of Xinghua Hotel.

This is a three-story building. From this angle, most of the windows above are with lights off.

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

The old man opened the window and waved to himself.

Lin Mo also waved in response.

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

Oddly enough, from outside, no sound from inside the hotel could be heard at all.

My brother is obviously talking, but he can't hear what the other person is saying.

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

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

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

Following his brother's guidance, Lin Mo walked around to the side of the hotel.

Then he saw the body on the ground.

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

But the cheongsam woman disappeared.

There were only the bodies of small children.

Lin Mo walked over and was a few meters away, unable to pass, but he could already see clearly.

This kid was shot in the head and half of his head was gone. Not to mention the brutality of the scene, any normal person would feel extremely uncomfortable seeing it.

The child is absolutely dead.

There was no movement at all.

There was red and white blood next to it.

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

But where did the body go?

Could it be that he has also transformed into a dead ghost?

Lin Mo was thinking about it when he felt something moving over there.

Turning around, I saw something seemed to be behind a broken barrier on the side of the road.

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

By the way, where's the stall owner's body?

Lin Mo wanted to go that way, but when he encountered a wall of air, he couldn't get past it, so he could only try to look around.

Finally, he saw clearly what was going on.

There is a person over there, eating another person.

Lin Mo shouted, and the gnawing figure heard it, immediately stood up, and walked slowly towards this side.

Just look at the figure's figure. It's pretty good, graceful, with the front and back curved.

It seems that she is the woman in the cheongsam.

When the other person came out of the shadows, he confirmed that it was really her.

But at this moment, the cheongsam woman has nothing beautiful except her figure. Her expression is hideous and terrifying, blood is dripping from her mouth, her teeth are sharp, and she stares out with a pair of malicious eyes.

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

Still has hair.

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

The woman's body has changed.

But why didn't her son and the stall owner.

This is a bit strange.

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes. At this time, the woman was walking towards him, obviously planning to do something evil.

In the dark, in the middle of the night, a mature woman wearing a cheongsam walked towards a young guy with burning eyes, a look of longing on her face. It was obvious that she wanted something exciting to happen.

Lin Mo reached out and prepared to draw the knife.

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

But the next moment, he suddenly realized something.

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

It's the way they die that's different.

The woman was stabbed to death by Japanese soldiers with bayonets.

Her son and the stall owner were shot to death.

In other words, the ghosts shot and killed in this place will not be resurrected and become monsters.

Of course, this is just a guess by Lin Mo. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified.

Coincidentally, Lin Mo was carrying a pistol that had been confiscated before.

There are bullets.

Lin Mo took it out and loaded it.

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

At such a close distance, Lin Mo didn't even need to aim, just raise his hand and shoot.

Boom!

The bullet burst out and hit the woman in the head.

A bloody hole immediately appeared on the woman's forehead, and a hole the size of a fist was opened directly on the back of her head, and blood, flesh and bones were sprayed all over the floor.

With a bang, the woman fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Lin Mo squatted on the ground and counted the seconds.

Generally, the resurrection time of this kind of monster is about two minutes, so as long as the opponent does not resurrect or stand up within two minutes, or waits for a while, it means that his previous speculation is true.

In other words, in this memory recall world, firearms are the most powerful weapons, because only ghosts killed by firearms will not transform into corpses.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lin Mo waited for a full five minutes.

The bodies were motionless.

"It looks like he is really dead."

Lin Mo was satisfied and a little excited.

He found that this memory recall was a bit interesting. Guns are extremely powerful weapons in this place. Only ghosts who are killed by robbery will not transform into corpses.

The corpse was now outside Lin Mo's range of activities, and it was impossible to collect the corpses of the mother and son.

And I can feel another danger approaching.

The situation here has probably alarmed the Japanese soldiers, or in other words, in the consciousness of the top obsession, the Japanese soldiers are bound to come.

You will have to find a way to deal with it then.

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

Let’s meet up with my brother first.

The other guests in the hotel, including the boss Lao Xiao, were frightened, but it was okay, so they were allowed to hide in their respective rooms and not come out.

Coming out at this time is also causing trouble.

In this way, the two brothers rule the hotel, and they can do whatever they want.

"Can't you hear me shouting from above?" The old man asked when he saw Lin Mo.

Lin Mo nodded.

Then he told his brother what he found.

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

Lin Yuan said that those dead ghosts in 104 must be dealt with first, otherwise it will be troublesome if they escape.

At that moment, the two brothers each had a pistol, loaded the bullets, went downstairs to 104, and shot several Japanese soldiers inside.

It was quiet now.

And it did not get up again.

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

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

"Will there be any danger?"

"It's okay, I have a paper man, so 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 some clothes for the paper figure to wear. After thinking about it, he asked Lao Xiao where he could buy it. Everyone who rolls cigarettes has any outfit.

Lao Xiao said that there will be a flat wooden box for cigarettes, which can be straddled around the neck and waist, so that it is easy to carry and can also show the guests what cigarettes are available.

Lin Mo understood and had a similar outline 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 he didn't have it, but maybe some of the other guests did.

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

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

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

Inside was a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman, 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 civilization stick.

That is, the Western cane.

At that time, this thing was popular.

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

They were very cooperative and did whatever they were told. It was probably because the two Lin brothers had relatively strong evil spirits and were afraid of ghosts, and they were also holding guns.

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

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

The man said that these days, the most worthless things are two things, one is the law and the other is human life.

"That makes sense."

Lin Mo nodded.

Indeed, in that special era of turmoil, war, and demons, you could make a little money to support your family by doing a small business of cigarettes, as long as you managed it well.

No one checked.

Lin Mo asked the other party if he was the kind of guy who sells cigarettes in the streets.

The man said no.

"I don't have to hawk on the streets, we do wholesale."

It doesn’t matter, just borrow the cigarettes first, and as for the rest, if you don’t have them, they’ll be gone.

Lin Mo asked the paper man to put on a hat, hold Laodao cigarettes, and go to 302 and knock on the door.

Others, improvise.

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

Lin Mo was hiding nearby and listening.

Always observe.

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

The paper man followed Lin Mo's instructions and said that he was a cigarette seller, and he brought you the Laodao brand cigarettes you wanted.

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

But instead of opening the door, he asked again.

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

Let me go, this is a code.

Lin Mo also reacted.

The paper man over there was blinded, because Lin Mo didn't teach it how to answer this question, so it could only falter and couldn't say anything.

This will definitely not work, the secret will definitely be exposed.

Fortunately, the paper man didn't say anything at all. Lin Mo didn't teach it, so what else could it do?

Of course I'm telling the truth.

"What the hell are you smoking if you don't have any fire? I don't have one either."

Lin Mo listened and thought, why didn't he see that this paper man had such a personality before?

Just wait for me.

Come back later and see how I deal with you.

I originally thought that this matter was completely screwed up, but what I never expected was that the eyes of the young people in the room actually lit up.

"Actually, I don't smoke."

The young man hurriedly added this sentence.

The paper man was completely improvising at the moment.

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

"Are you sick? If you don't smoke, what kind of cigarettes do you buy?"

After saying this, Lin Mo knew something was wrong.

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

No one has ever won two first prizes in a row.

If so, it must be a shill.

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

The paper man came back nervously, glanced at Lin Mo, and said, don't hit me. I really didn't know what to say at the time.

"Roll, roll, roll!"

Lin Mo cursed.

The old man next to me comforted him, saying that the paper man was already pretty good, and the other party was obviously correcting the code. In this case, let alone the paper man, even if he fucks you.

"That's true."

Lin Mo nodded.

If we look at it strictly, this paper man was right at least once.

On the contrary, it is considered a meritorious service.

After two trials, Lin Mo had a better understanding of the top obsession.

The other party wanted to find a cigarette seller before because he wanted to meet someone.

The person he contacted was a cigarette seller.

Lin Mo and Lin Yuan already had a rough guess as to who this top obsession was.

The score for this matter depends on the year.

In modern society, 99% of the people who do this are not good people, and are definitely doing something illegal and indiscipline.

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

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

The old man nodded and said it should be right.

"Then his obsession is..."

"It seems that he wants to find the person who contacted him, maybe to pass on information, or maybe for other things."

"This is a bit troublesome."

Lin Mo has fulfilled his wishes for other obsessions in the past. It's no problem to find someone, but now the person this obsession is looking for may not really exist.

Even if you have to find someone to impersonate you, it's impossible to pick up the person because you don't know the password.

This is a problem.

There is almost no solution.

At this moment, there was suddenly some noise outside the hotel, which was the sound of a car.

And there's more than one.

Lin Mo's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly looked out the window. He saw several trucks driving outside. On the trucks were Japanese soldiers. There were about twenty people in one truck. Four trucks, this was the number one hundred.

Every Japanese soldier is carrying a rifle, and there are also two machine guns.

This is trouble!