Chapter 1008 Is Really Perverted

Thick city walls, wild spikes, and terrifying living corpses.

Not to mention, the style of this place is really unique and cannot be seen anywhere else.

Lin Mo thought there was something creative here before, but that was no nonsense.

Someone approached, and the living corpses impaled on the ground and city walls began to move, struggle, and roar.

With so many eyes staring at me, no one would be able to sneak in.

So this arrangement is not only creative, but also very practical.

"There's something."

Lin Mo couldn't help but praise him.

There is an entrance in front, and you have to go through a passage about fifty meters long.

This passage is made of angle iron, barbed wire and stone piers. If you want to enter, you can only go through this passage.

At the end is an iron gate.

It doesn't seem like much, but it's actually very thick and has two layers.

This acts as a buffer.

If something wants to break in, breach the first floor, and then there's the second floor.

Moreover, the city wall was very thick and was specially built like this. There were some iron barrels hanging on it. Lin Mo guessed that there should be something similar to kerosene inside.

In this way, if you break through the first door, when you attack the second door, the iron bucket above will roar, pour kerosene on it, and then use some fire.

Perfect!

But to be honest, this kind of mechanism and defense system can only protect against some ordinary nightmares. Even the most powerful ones cannot be prevented.

Especially some taboo ghosts, obsessed ghosts, or those with special abilities.

But for a small town to be able to do this is quite remarkable.

But this is Pheasant Country, the territory of the Japanese, and there is nothing to admire.

Come here and ask around.

Of course, Lin Mo came here looking for trouble, so if he could be polite and polite, he would leave after asking about the matter. If the other party wants to die, Lin Mo and the others are simmering with anger and insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun, then they will definitely not be polite.

The first shot here must be fired.

It stands to reason that the time now is night, and the nightmare world should be lively at night.

Lin Mo and the others walked to the door and looked inside.

It was quiet and no one was found.

Then knock on the door.

DuangDuangDuang!

Three sounds.

Very loud.

After waiting for a while, I heard the footsteps of someone, who must be trotting over.

He is a Japanese.

He is not tall and has a little bow legs. After he came over, he poked his head and took a look.

"who are you?"

asked.

Lin Mo told the other party that he had made a special trip from China, mainly to inquire about some news.

The other party was a little unbelievable.

Maybe it’s because I don’t believe that it comes from China.

Said to wait a moment, he went to report.

Then trotted away.

"I feel bad when I see these Japanese people. I really want to kill them all with a knife." The veteran couldn't help but say something at this time.

This time he brought a knife.

It's a broad-bladed sword.

It is said that it was his own sword a long time ago. In the words of a veteran, his sword was specially designed to restrain Japanese swords.

But Lin Mo didn't believe it all.

The veteran is very powerful, but when he encounters a vicious Japanese swordsman like last time, he will suffer a big loss.

But it doesn't matter, even if the veteran is bragging, Lin Mo will definitely help him complete his boast.

Brother didn't say anything, it felt wrong.

Lin Mo asked his brother if he had noticed anything unusual.

My brother said that's not the case.

"I just felt that something was wrong with that person just now."

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo was curious.

He actually felt this way, but he couldn't put it into words. It just felt wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

In the end, my brother’s answer was the same.

He also felt something was wrong.

"Be vigilant."

"It should."

The two brothers reached a consensus.

As for the veteran, there is no need to explain. This guy is only thinking about how to take revenge. He is hostile to any Japanese, so the reminder is completely redundant.

After a while, there were some footsteps.

Judging from the sound, there were probably three people coming.

Not much.

After a while, the Japanese from before came over with two other Japanese.

Said he was the person in charge here.

Called 'Mr. Oshima'.

Lin Moute wanted to laugh, thinking to himself, you just have a small Bi Island here, and it is a big island. How dare you do that?

But this is normal. It is said that there is a shameless person called Big Bird here.

So shameless.

Mr. Oshima asked carefully, and Lin Mo answered calmly.

The Q&A was smooth.

"No problem, let them in."

Oshima concluded.

Lin Mo felt that this was a bit formalistic, because he felt that he didn't ask any particularly important questions, just the most basic ones. He felt that asking them was the same as not asking them.

And you can easily get through by just making up some answers.

Does this make sense?

It doesn’t matter whether it is there or not, as long as the other party thinks it is there.

After entering, I found that the inside was quite spacious, and it seemed to be built in a certain community. There were various houses inside. Although it was on the second or even third floor, it was still larger than the same-floor buildings in China. Shorter.

At this time, the elder brother tugged at the corner of Lin Mo's clothes.

Lin Mo listened attentively.

"There's something wrong with the people here."

Lin Mo nodded and said that I felt it too, but I couldn't really tell what was wrong.

"Is it because they are Japanese?"

"It's possible!"

Lin Mo has a basis for saying this. The main reason is that most of the people here are a little perverted, and this kind of perversion is not at the same level or type as the perverts in China.

Even if they are perverts, they become unique and different.

Let’s inquire next.

He asked where this place was, what was going on in Pheasant Country now, and whether the big cities were far from here and whether there was any transportation or anything like that.

The other party was honest and answered whatever he asked.

He was also very enthusiastic about staying with Lin Mo and the three of them for dinner.

"You're too polite, I really don't need it!"

Of course, Lin Mo and the others didn't want to eat, so they politely refused. However, they persisted and said they must stay for dinner.

Otherwise, you just look down on them.

Although Lin Mo and the others did look down on them, they couldn't hit the smiling person with their hands, so they didn't say it directly.

The veteran said nothing from beginning to end.

He seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

And this opportunity was given to him by the other party. As long as he was given a chance and an excuse, the veteran could let them know why the flowers were so red.

Lin Mo secretly held the veteran down and said to him, "Big brother, please don't be impulsive. Ask questions first. And if you do it like this, is it a bit like killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

Not right either.

There seems to be nothing innocent about this place.

That also requires a good reputation.

They are being unreasonable and we have to be reasonable.

From ancient times to the present, we are all literate people.

"Calm down, calm down, or you can act according to my color."

Lin Mo whispered.

After a while, a Japanese woman came over and said that the dinner table and tableware were ready. You can go over and start the feast.

"Hey, that's really too polite. I won't allow it next time."

Lin Mo couldn't resist the enthusiastic Mr. Oshima, so he thought he would go over and see what his pheasant friends were eating.

Went to have a look.

Good guy.

It is a place similar to a canteen, but the problem is that it is full of people at the moment.

They were all shirtless men.

Although they are tall, short, fat, thin, old or young, they all have gloomy faces and are all full.

There are a lot of people, there must be more than a hundred people.

"Welcome distinguished guest!"

Mr. Oshima took the lead in applauding, and the more than a hundred Japanese people all stood up and said welcome to the distinguished guests.

"That's very polite."

"That's right, then let's get ready for the banquet."

Lin Mo was curious and took a look at the table. As a result, he saw that there were only cutlery but no food on the big table.

Didn't we say that the banquet was open? There was nothing to eat.

Lin Mo asked.

Mr. Oshima said with a smile: "Everyone, isn't it just the best ingredients? Some of you may have misunderstood. Although it is a meal, it is not you who eat it, it is us who eat it, and you are just the ingredients."

Lin Mo listened clearly and looked at Mr. Oshima with his fangs exposed, and then at the other Japanese.

"What do you mean, do you want to eat people?"

"Yes, we not only eat humans, we also eat ghosts. We don't reject anyone who comes. We eat whatever is available. We are not picky eaters."

"To be honest, you guys are really perverted."

Lin Mo was extremely angry and laughed at this moment.

I also think the other party is extremely ridiculous.

Now he finally knew why he felt so strange about these Japanese people.

What was wrong was the smell on them.

There is a smell of dead human flesh, as well as the smell of ghosts and resentful spirits. I didn't understand it at first, but now I know that these people not only eat people, but also eat ghosts. It's not surprising that they have this weird smell.