Chapter 756 I Really Didn’t Expect It to Be a Deadlock [5500 Monthly Vote Please]

Lin Mo really didn't expect this setting of prop unlocking.

A seemingly ordinary thing can actually be turned into a useful prop after the plot character Luo Liba said some background and origins. This is very novel.

And just from the introduction of this lipstick, you can see what an awesome prop it is.

Apply it and you can control Liu Jian in a short time.

This is too strong.

With this thing, it will be too easy to pass the first level of the horror house.

But soon, a discovery dampened Lin Mo's excitement.

The attributes of unlocked props can be viewed.

In addition to the previous functions, there is also a line of small words below the attributes of this lipstick.

"Rose red lipstick is a favorite of mature women, but it seems to be very fragile and may break after just one or two uses."

Sure enough, there are usage restrictions.

Was it once or twice?

It’s not clear either.

Think the worst and assume you can only use it once.

Then you have to consider when to use it.

If you look at it in the long run, it should definitely be used in the next level.

In this way, Lin Mo is equivalent to having an extra powerful thug.

Of course, this is an ideal state. If an emergency occurs, the situation is forced, or even life is endangered, it can only be used immediately.

In short, with this tool, you can only make money but not lose money.

What Lin Mo has to do now is to delay time.

As long as it drags past twelve o'clock and follows the gameplay he reasoned, you can pass this first level.

Two customers are now dead.

Auntie and Jiuwenlong.

The remaining five people didn't know where they were hiding. Lin Mo planned to do a good deed, help them, and help himself at the same time.

"That fire was not an accident, right?"

Lin Mo started to talk to Liu Jian.

Chatting is definitely a great way to delay time.

The conversation was over, and twenty minutes lasted in the blink of an eye.

Of course, chatting is a technical job. If the conversation is shallow, or if you talk about topics that the other party is not interested in, the other party will lose the desire to chat; if the conversation is in-depth, and you talk about topics that the other party is interested in or even sensitive, you can certainly achieve your goal, but this You have to grasp the degree well, otherwise, you will easily kill yourself.

Regarding the fire that seriously injured Lin Rou, this topic is relatively sensitive.

Maybe if you don't have a good conversation, you'll fall over.

But Lin Mo felt that with his current status as Lin Rou's 'best friend', he should not anger Liu Jian.

If not, there’s also lipstick base.

If the horror house owner is really crazy, then Lin Mo will put on lipstick to stop him.

Liu Jian's expression did change when he heard about the fire.

With anger and murderous intent.

If he hadn't been facing Lin Mo, he might have gone crazy and killed people.

"Xiaorou, did you tell me?"

Liu Jian asked at this time.

Lin Mo's mind was spinning and he shook his head: "I didn't say much, she has a strong hatred for the fire."

This is complete nonsense.

When Lin Mo saw Lin Rou's state before, the hatred on her body never stopped.

"Can you not hate it? Huh, if it hadn't been for that fire, she wouldn't be like this..."

"It's really not an accident." Lin Mo said.

"Of course not, someone set the fire deliberately, but it doesn't matter. I skinned almost all the people involved in this matter and gave them to Xiaorou. Logically speaking, revenge has been avenged."

Liu Jian's words made Lin Mo's heart skip a beat.

Sure enough, there was something behind this fire.

Lin Mo immediately thought about it.

The classmates who seek death may be rich second-generation boys who are unable to woo, or they may be green tea bitches who are jealous of Lin Rou's beauty and gentleness, or they may even be the perverted class teacher and the old janitor who is loyal on the outside and twisted on the inside.

In short, someone set the fire for some purpose and harmed Lin Rou.

It is conceivable that the young girl was seriously burned and injured. Not only did she endure unimaginable physical pain, but she also had to endure the psychological and spiritual torture caused by the disfigurement.

If it were Lin Mo himself, he would have turned into a perverted murderer.

Maybe he will be even more perverted than Lin Rou by then.

At this moment, Lin Mo really sympathized with Lin Rou.

As for what Liu Jian said, it stands to reason that the revenge has been avenged, which means that it may not have been avenged yet.

"Is there any fish that slipped through the net?" Lin Mo asked immediately.

Liu Jian obviously admired Lin Mo's 'intelligence'.

"Yes, there was one person who went to the party that I didn't kill, but I couldn't find her. It would be perfect if her skin was also peeled off."

Lin Mo asked, after searching for so long and still not finding him, is it difficult to find him?

"Yes, it's hard to find."

"I'll help you find it." Lin Mo said subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red prompt appeared from his sight.

"Please note, player psychopath, you have triggered a hidden mission, which contains a lot of hatred. After completing the mission, there will be super high rewards and a lot of points."

Lin Mo glanced at the prompt and felt very excited.

I am indeed a master of the game, and I can trigger hidden tasks just by playing.

But the next moment, he saw the second half of the prompt.

"Because this mission has terrible hatred attached to it, if you cannot help Liu Jian and Lin Rou complete the mission, you will be swallowed up by their hatred and die without a burial place."

Good guy.

Still dead without a burial place.

Is it okay if I don’t accept it?

Obviously not.

Lin Mo couldn't find the reject button at all.

This is a bit deceptive. Although the rewards are good, the punishments are also big.

But since it was a mission, there must be clues, so Lin Mo decided to give it a try.

Because at least in the process of looking for the fish that slipped through the net, Liu Jian and even Lin Rou's favorability towards him will skyrocket.

This is a hidden benefit.

In other words, even if Lin Mo didn't delay now, Liu Jian would not attack him at this first level.

If you want to move, you have to wait for the hidden mission to fail.

Lin Mo was serious about completing the hidden mission.

He began to ask Liu Jian for information about the fish that slipped through the net.

"The fish that slipped through the net is our classmate, and she has a good relationship with Lin Rou. Her name is Lu Ping..."

Lin Mo waited for a while, but when Liu Jian didn't continue speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "No more?"

Liu Jian nodded: "No more!"

"Co-author, you only know one person's name?"

"Yes, what else?"

Lin Mo looked at Liu Jia, who had a matter-of-fact expression, and had the urge to slap him in the face.

It's a pity that Banzhuan is not around.

Otherwise, he must be shot to death.

"It's just a name, how do you want me to help you find it?" Lin Mo had the urge to give up his name, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the face of the owner of the horror house in front of him change.

Not only that, the door to the room behind him creaked and opened a crack.

A wave of terrifying hatred seeped out from inside.

Good guy.

Lin Rou dared to be eavesdropping from behind the door.

You realize that you have to give up your choice, so you plan to have a fight with yourself in person?

Forget it.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

I, Lin Mo, have never seen anything like this. The real body is really not here. Otherwise, would you believe that I would chop up you two perverted little lovers and make dumplings?

"I think it's okay if there's someone with a name. I'll definitely help you find this Lu Ping. Don't worry."

Lin Mo said very loudly.

The next moment, the door behind him creaked and closed again. The owner of the horror house in front of him had a simple and honest smile on his face again.

It seemed as if the person who was about to fall out just now was not him at all.

There is nothing we can do, the pirates have boarded the ship and cannot get off.

Let's ask more carefully for clues.

More Liu Jian said that he couldn't remember it. After turning it over and over, he only knew the name.

Lin Mo guessed that maybe this 'Lu Ping' was in other levels of the horror house, and he could look for it later.

At this moment, the clock on the wall rang.

The clock struck midnight.

Liu Jian raised his head and glanced, and the murderous aura and malice in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"The killing days are over!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately said: "Dear customers, congratulations on passing the first level of the horror house. Now, please go to the second level and continue our wonderful horror journey."

No one came out.

Even Lin Mo thought this was something a ghost could believe.

The skinned aunt in the corridor was still dripping with blood, and the nine-marked dragon on the ground was also cold.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Let me ask, who in their right mind would believe it? Who dares to come out?

But Lin Mo knew the inside story, so he knew that Liu Jian, the owner of the horror house, was not telling lies.

Liu Jian was not in a hurry at this moment. He continued to shout: "The second level of the House of Horror will open in six hours. Everyone, hurry up and go out from the exit and wait in the second level waiting area."

After shouting several times, he led Lin Mo to the front of the corridor, took out a key, and opened the iron door that had been closed before.

Sure enough, there is more than one exit here.

Walk out from the iron gate, walk through a corridor, lift the curtain in front, and arrive at the entrance waiting area of ​​the second level.

There are chairs for people to rest, as well as equipment for drinking water and even entertainment.

Lin Mo saw the clown fortune teller at a glance.

What an opportunity.

There are no other customers now, only Liu Jian, the owner of the horror house.

And Lin Mo can be sure that Liu Jian is not a player.

So when is this fortune teller not going to be used now?

Lin Mo walked over and took out a coin from his pocket.

This coin was the one he had before, the bronze one.

It is estimated that the large scene of the House of Horrors will not be able to be cleared in a while, so Lin Mo needs more guidance and tips about this scene.

In addition to this bronze coin, he now has three 'silver coins' obtained from the first level. The silver coins have patterns on them, but their functions are currently unknown.

But it doesn't matter, you will know after you try it.

The owner of the horror house, Liu Jian, walked to the front counter at this time, sat down, and started writing something.

No one was watching Lin Mo.

He stuffed the bronze coin inside without hesitation.

At the familiar startup sound, the clown in the glass cabinet raised his head and smiled strangely at Lin Mo.

"Mental patient, long time no see. You look good, but remember to promise others things. If you break the contract, you will die. In addition, I smell the smell of money from you. The smell is so addictive. "

After saying this, the clown lowered his head and stopped moving.

Just exchange for a bronze coin?

What a scam.

What the clown said about promising things to others should be referring to the agreement with Liu Jian and Lin Rou.

Lin Mo didn't intend to break the contract.

As for the smell of money, could it be said that small scandals smell like silver coins?

Now Lin Mo has roughly figured out that after putting bronze and silver coins into the clown fortune teller, the predictions and prompts he gets are completely random and depend on luck.

The tips you may get are useful.

Just like before, Lin Mo was possessed by Emperor Ou and got the address of the dummy's source in Qianlong City.

The value of that tip is unquestionable.

It's also possible that the hints you get are meaningless.

Just like this time.

Lin Mo looked back and saw that no one came out from the first exit.

Taking out the three silver coins, Lin Mo glanced at Liu Jian at the bar again.

The other person is still writing with his head down.

Lin Mo then put the silver coin with the medicine bottle engraved on it into the clown fortune telling machine.

The clown in the fortune teller reared his head again.

This time, the Joker let out a contented grunt.

"The taste of silver coins is endless."

The next moment, the clown grabbed a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it to the delivery port. The medicine fell down along the gap. Lin Mo looked at it and reached out to take it out from the delivery port below.

"So, this thing can not only do divination, but also has a sales function?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

He looked at the medicine.

It's white, not big, a bit like the kind of box that holds vitamin pills.

Looked at the properties.

"Painkillers."

Just these four words, nothing else.

There was no prophetic reminder, just this little bottle of pills.

Lin Mo probably understood the role of silver coins at this moment.

Bronze coins are a kind of random hints and prophecies that can be obtained.

Silver coins have specific functions and effects.

For example, the silver coin that was put in before had the image of a medicine bottle on it, so when he finally put it in, Lin Mo got a bottle of medicine.

As for the type of medicine, Lin Mo guessed that it might also be random.

This time he was given painkillers.

He also had two silver coins.

One is engraved with a question mark, the other is engraved with a sword.

I can't understand the question mark, but the one with a sword is engraved on it. Could it be the silver coins that can be used to obtain weapons?

Try it!

Lin Mo took out the silver coin with the sword engraved on it and stuffed it into the clown fortune teller.

The clown inside became excited again as if he had taken drugs. This time he did not speak, but smiled and took out a rusty wrench from somewhere behind him.

Then threw it out.

Ding Dong fell down.

Lin Mo thought he had seen it wrong.

"I was looking forward to it. I spent a silver coin, but in the end they gave me a wrench? And it was a second-hand item."

Pick up the wrench from the ground.

Although it is a bit worn and old, it is actually quite handy.

The portion size is enough.

Most people wouldn't be able to bear this blow.

Look at the properties.

"Seven people died tragically under this murderous weapon. Malice and resentment were entangled in it, giving it extraordinary destructive power."

It really doesn't look that good, but the properties seem to be pretty good.

Anyway, it is much stronger than the small dagger Lin Mo inherited from the previous scene, and it feels different.

Two silver coins were exchanged for a bottle of painkillers and a wrench.

Lin Mo slipped the wrench into his lower back.

From now on, he will be a car mechanic.

There is also a silver coin.

No more, just put it in and see what happens. There is a 'question mark' on this silver coin, and I don't know what will happen.

After stuffing the silver coins this time, the clown raised his head and said to Lin Mo: "So, mentally ill patient, what do you want to ask?"

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then became excited.

You can actually ask questions proactively.

It seems like you can ask anything.

In Lin Mo's view, silver coins with question marks are truly valuable.

Lin Mo started thinking at this time.

There were so many things he wanted to ask.

About his brother Lin Yuan, about the whereabouts of the Glutton, about the current situation of the captain and Xi Wenjun, and about where the players are.

Of course, there is also the captured fish Lu Ping.

These all need answers.

But apparently, he could only ask one question.

The Clown Divination Machine is more like an advanced version of the Pen Fairy.

You have to think about what to ask.

He can't ask the clown fortune telling machine how many questions you can answer. If the other party answers one and then says it has been answered, then it will be Barbie Q.

After much deliberation, Lin Mo still wanted to ask about his brother Lin Yuan.

Compared with other things, Lin Mo is more concerned about this matter now.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo asked: "Where is my brother Lin Yuan?"

After asking, I waited excitedly for the results.

The clown in the glass window heard the question and began to think for half a minute.

Lin Mo felt that his description was correct. The clown seemed to be really meditating. Judging from the thoughtful look on his face and the constipated expression, he must be investigating.

It looks like there is a door.

Lin Mo was looking forward to it even more.

As a result, half a minute later, the clown's eyes began to move around, and after letting out a harsh and weird laugh, he reached out and twisted his head, turning it 720 degrees in one direction.

Lin Mo was confused by this operation.

With a click, the clown's head was twisted off.

There were electric wires exposed on the neck. It looked like there was a short circuit and there was smoke.

Bang.

A silver coin fell out of the coin return port below.

It was the 'question mark silver coin' that Lin Mo had just thrown in.

"You, what do you mean?"

Lin Mo took the silver coins and ran through 20,000 alpacas in his heart.

Apparently the clown fortune telling machine was completely down at this time. There was crackling fire and electric light inside, and a pungent smell came out of the machine.

Lin Mo took a few steps back.

Don't blow it up.

What's going on? Just asked a question, is this the case?

If you don’t know, just don’t know. Just say no. Why do you harm yourself?

But he was quite honest. He didn't swallow the silver coins and returned them honestly. Lin Mo especially wanted to give the other party a thumbs up for this.

This actually made Lin Mo strangely embarrassed.

He glanced at the owner of the horror house with some guilt, and found that the owner of the horror house didn't seem to notice the situation here at all. In other words, in Liu Jian's eyes, there was no such thing as a clown fortune telling machine.

Lin tacitly agrees with this explanation.

Maybe the clown fortune teller is only visible to players.

There were still six hours before the next level started. Lin Mo sat on the chair and took off the VR device.

"Playing games is so tiring."

Lin Mo got up and moved around.

Since I bought a device that can control the character's movement with a controller, I can now play games while sitting or lying down.

I looked at the time and saw that more than an hour had passed this time.

But the process was absolutely wonderful and there are many places worth recalling.

Lin Mo must continue to play the second level, and once you play the game Death Chamber, it is impossible for you to quit easily. The scenes that need to be carried out must be carried out. If you don't go, you will die.

At present, we only know that this game seems to be a flat layer between the real world and the nightmare world. More specific things have yet to be explored and discovered.

Lin Mo looked at the time.

The flow rate of the time in the game and the displayed time are consistent.

There are still more than five hours, enough for Lin Mo to handle some daily work.

I walked around the office and found nothing happened.

The peace agreement proposed by the dummy is still under review by the General Administration, and the results will not be available for a while.

At least for the next two days, things will definitely be calm on the dummy's side, and there won't be any trouble.

The following people will do the filing and tracking of the discovered family members.

Lin Mo was very relaxed.

"Why don't you go in and talk to Liu Jian?"

Lin Mo thought for a while, but he probably couldn't come up with anything to talk about.

He turned on the computer on his desk and checked the information.

The computers of the Security Bureau have relatively high permissions and can access all confidential systems.

Including the filing system of local police stations.

Lin Mo had a sudden idea at this time, and he searched for the name 'Liu Jian' in the file system.

This is pure boredom.

But unexpectedly, the results that popped up on the page made Lin Mo's eyes shrink.