Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The knocking on the door continued, and the wooden door swayed like a dead leaf in the wind, as if the ghost outside was about to overthrow the door and break in in the next second.

Li Mo remained motionless. If the door was destroyed, he would be the first to bear the brunt.

But the door to the wing is the esophagus of the ghost's stomach and cannot be opened by physical force; some conditions must be met to open this door.

For example: living person.

Living people can freely enter and exit the ghost stomach, and the esophagus can be opened with just a gentle push.

After all, one of the rules of the ghost stomach is to digest the people inside.

This is easy to understand.

but……

"Living people have unlimited access to ghost stomachs, so what conditions do ghosts need to meet before they can enter ghost stomachs?"

"How loud is the knock on the door? How often?"

"Since the mural ghost and the old cat lady did not give up and kept trying, this shows that there is indeed another condition besides the living person opening the door, which can allow the ghost to enter this wing."

Li Mo murmured softly, but the mural ghost outside the door still didn't respond, indicating that the sound would not be a condition for entering the door.

Instinct told Li Mo that he needed to find out this condition so as to avoid the risk of being stabbed in the back to the greatest extent at night.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"..."

Suddenly, the knocking on the door stopped suddenly, and the old lady Cat and Ghost Mural began to behave in the same logic as Ghost Mural before, wandering around the wing, as if waiting for something.

"ended?"

"and many more……"

Li Mo once again glanced back at the silent human-headed ghost, as well as the empty stove and portrait behind him.

A bold conjecture suddenly emerged in my mind.

It is currently known that the ghosts outside know that there are living people inside, and want to come in and kill the living people.

"They knew I was here and suddenly stopped trying to get in."

"It's not because of giving up, but because the two ghosts were judged unable to enter and were expelled. This shows that there is a regular confrontation."

"The ghosts outside wanted to come in, but the silent ghost stomach refused to let them in. After regular confrontation, the mural ghost and the old cat stopped trying to enter. Since the wing room does not have the shielding ability of the auditorium, they will linger near the wing room."

"wait……"

"They are waiting for more ghosts. Ghosts do not need to meet any specific conditions to enter. They only need a sufficient number of ghosts to break the maximum threshold of the ghost's stomach and esophagus to force their way in."

"Maybe this is the truth and everything makes sense."

"But how can I prove this?"

Make bold guesses and carefully verify. Now comes the verification stage.

Proving the strange laws, one will die if he is not careful, but Li Mo still has two chances to restart. If he overuses the strange power, he will only have one chance to restart.

Restart cannot be used casually, unless there is some very critical information that needs to be tested with life.

"The combined amplitude of the ghost mural and the knock on the door of the old cat is not large. The door of the wing seems to be able to withstand more."

"There are two ghosts outside, and there is only one human-headed ghost inside..."

"But the human-headed ghost ate the stove, the portrait, the rotten blood, and the human-headed ghost itself can be counted as four ghosts."

"The weird pistol, thermometer and the weird coins produced by Padu should not be considered a ghost."

"If you count, there are at least six ghosts in the house, and the esophagus in the ghost's stomach cannot be shaking that much."

"So weird things are not included in the regular confrontation."

Li Mo lowered his head and looked at his left hand. It was a limb obtained in the new world that Meiyi built through memetic pollution, and it had some weird properties.

Does this hand count as a ghost?

"No, it shouldn't be counted... The left hand is on my body. I was judged as a living person by the ghost stomach. The left hand of Wei Ya will naturally be classified as a living person."

"Four ghosts are the limit that the wing can withstand."

Li Mo probably guessed the limit of the number of ghosts that the wing could block. Once the number of ghosts outside exceeded this number, the esophagus of the ghost's stomach would be forcibly breached...

Chapter 20 “Him” prophesied in the notebook

"Mingyue, they're here again!" Changle reminded.

Li Mo raised his head and suddenly found three dark figures standing at the door.

One is tall, the other is stooped, and the other is as thin as paper.

"He...how did he appear here?"

Li Mo frowned slightly, a little confused.

How could the human skin of a warrior, which should have been staying peacefully on the ceiling of the slaughterhouse, come here for no reason?

"Mingyue! The door, the door is going to collapse!" Changle exclaimed.

At this time, the door of the wing had been knocked out of shape by the three ghosts. It creaked and squeezed and bent, as if a resentful woman was wailing in pain.

Li Mo remained motionless, like a resolute pine tree, standing in front of the twisted wooden door.

The wooden door seemed to be about to be knocked down, but in fact it was still a certain distance away from being completely destroyed, not much, but not much.

Maybe another ghost will break this delicate balance.

The human skin of the warrior should not appear here. It should still be in the slaughterhouse at this time.

If there is anything different from the previous timeline...

That is, he did not go to the slaughterhouse, nor did he trigger the pattern of staring at each other and standing under the tree.

Especially his own human skin, which hung at the top of the locust tree. The human skin was full of evil and weirdness. He almost lost consciousness just by looking at it.

"No, there are two warrior skins. There is no reason to only have one, so this human skin is that of a dead warrior..."

"But how did he become a ghost in human skin?"

A bunch of mysteries lingered in Li Mo's mind, lingering. All the events seemed unrelated, but there was a faint thread that connected all the weirdness together.

The night was so dangerous that Li Mo didn't even dare to take out his phone to check the time. He definitely couldn't attract more ghosts to block the door.

Once the number of ghosts outside exceeds four, he has to restart on the spot.

After three restarts, its nature is closer to weird, and it will most likely be judged as a ghost, thereby increasing the upper limit of the wing's ability to resist ghosts.

However, it could only relieve an urgent need. When the number of ghosts outside reaches more than five, Li Mo still cannot escape death.

Under the strange craze, sooner or later, new ghosts will wander around the wing, see the living people in the room, and join the team knocking on the door.

The ghost stomach can only protect them for a while, but cannot survive tonight.

"Something has to be done."

Li Mo ignored the hurried Chang Le and stared thoughtfully at Guiya's left hand.

However, that idea was quickly abandoned as he could not afford the corresponding price.

To usurp requires another death, and to usurp the law, one has to pay the same price.

It is self-evident what the price of usurping the weird characteristics is.

Maybe he can still maintain human consciousness, but he definitely can't maintain a human body.

Capture strange laws and abilities.

He is very likely to become a hunched old cat lady, a sinister human skin, or in the best case scenario, a mural ghost with a complete human appearance.

It is best not to contaminate the weird contamination of the conscious type, as it will contaminate the self-awareness.

Li Mo retracted his left hand and took out his notebook.

Unlike before, Li Mo now has two options.

But every choice comes with a heavy and almost irreversible price.

"She was too young at the time, and she didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already secretly marked the price."

This sentence is extremely appropriate to describe the relationship between Notebook and Li Mo.

The only difference is that Li Mo knew the price was unaffordable but could not pay it.

The price charged by the notebook will not be reflected in a short period of time, and by the time it becomes noticeable, it will be irreversible.

It blinds the user's eyes, leading the user step by step toward the cliff. When the user opens his eyes, it immediately pushes him down the abyss, leaving him in a state of doom without the possibility of resistance.

Usurping is very straightforward, and you pay the price immediately after using it.

There is no redundant explanation of this price, there is only one introduction: equal.

The moment you gain something, you lose something of equal value.

Just like opening a blind box, two sealed boxes were placed in front of Li Mo.

He wished that something in his memory would appear in a box, and when he opened it, that thing would definitely be inside; then he would open another box, and something of equal value from him would randomly appear inside.

It might be the liver or limbs, or it might be his consciousness or soul.

At present, Li Mo has not figured out the logic of usurpation judgment and does not dare to use it casually.

The only time I used this ability was when I brought the fictional Mei Yi with me.

But that time it was because Wei Qi was chasing behind him, so Li Mo entered the cave a long time in advance. Logically speaking, the cave would take something from his body. Depending on the length of time in advance, Wei Qi would ask for a lot.

But the notebook said that what the strange cave demanded overlapped with the price paid for the robbery.

So what exactly did I pay?What did I leave behind in the strange cave?

Li Mo fell into deep thought and continued to think about the feasibility of usurpation.

By usurping the rules of the mural ghost, I may not be able to retain my true self. Not only will I lose my original face, but I will also most likely lose my original expression called Li Mo.

I cannot accept such a price, unless there is a ghost with less regular rules.

"Using usurpation, I will pay the same price immediately. Using the notebook will not lose anything in a short period of time, but after that, I will enter a bigger dead end."

"Where's the second page?"

Li Mo remembered the rules on the second page to ensure his survival. If the second page could give him a suitable plan, it might not be impossible.

The wooden door shook violently, and vaguely, the wing seemed to be in the center of an earthquake, with the ground shaking the entire room.

Li Mo came back to his senses and took a closer look. There were already four black shadows outside the door, and a new ghost with completely unknown patterns had arrived.

It's a ghost wandering nearby...

"Mingyue, do you want me to attack them? They are coming in soon!" Changle's tone was very urgent, and he was panting.

Because there were many cracks on the wooden door, the door was torn, leaving many blood-red fingerprints on it.

A ghastly piece of human skin was stuck tightly to the door, staring at every move in the house.

The rickety old cat lady's lips were cleft to her ears, revealing sharp fangs. Her green eyes rolled and she stared at Li Mo.

Its mouth trembled, its throat rose and fell, and soon it would cry out a third meow.

The mural ghost still knocked on the wooden door honestly, but due to the regular force, the wooden door was damaged, exposing the unfamiliar face of the mural ghost to the sight of Li Mo and Chang Le.

Fortunately, Chang Le was obedient and did not meet his gaze.

"Stand back."

"Ah."

Changle quickly retreated, not forgetting to drag the two dead soldiers who were unconscious on the ground.

Li Mo took out his notebook from his arms and took a deep breath.

When the crisis comes, the plans given by the notebook will only become more extreme.

The best choice is to nip hidden dangers in the cradle in advance.