Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

The pattern of staying for a long time and spending the night became silent as the ghost's stomach became silent. The pattern of leaning against the wall was swallowed by the human-headed ghost and also fell into a silent state at this moment.

There are two more rules, one is getting hurt, the other is letting ghosts into the house.

The injury was most likely due to the characteristics of the ghost stomach, because there was nothing extra weird in the room.

The human-headed ghost ate all the broken and weird things in the ghost's stomach, leaving only the special form of the compartment to survive, and both of them fell into a state of shutdown at the same time.

After ruling out injury, there was only one possibility left.

"A ghost has entered the house."

The only answer is obvious.

"The wing room is not an auditorium. It cannot block the ghost's perception, nor does it have any suppressive effect. Once the ghosts enter, their laws and abilities will not be suppressed. They can kill people without restraint."

This is the most likely event that Li Mo could think of.

If that was the case, there was no need for him to go back. The compartment was no longer safe, and he could only stay in the slaughterhouse and wait until tomorrow morning.

During the day, he would use a thermometer to find extra ghosts, drive out all the foreign ghosts in the wing room, and then stay in the wing room himself.

But... didn't he give all the strange pistols to the people guarding the compartment?

Why was it still able to be broken by the ghost? Could it be that a ghost with a countermeasure against the strange pistol appeared?

"In the slaughterhouse, as long as I don't stand under the tree and don't look into its eyes, I have a good chance of survival."

"At night, the human skins of the Seven Taixu Disciples seemed to mistake me for someone else and showed me great kindness, even love."

"By taking advantage of this, the slaughterhouse might be safer than the wing."

"But I can't jump to conclusions. As time goes by, more strange things will emerge. The strange things I haven't found in the slaughterhouse will be revived one by one. When the rules are superimposed, I'm afraid I can't escape death."

Two choices, go back or stay.

Both are full of unknowns and dangers.

But one thing is for sure.

If I don't do anything now, I will definitely die at 10:30.

"It's also possible that my tendency to stay in the slaughterhouse was the cause of my death."

"The wing was safe, but I was misled by the first page of the notebook and mistakenly believed that the wing had been lost, so I chose to stay in the slaughterhouse."

"Then at half past ten, the unknown and strange things in the slaughterhouse revived and killed me..."

Li Mo reasoned that now he and the notebook were competing to see who could think more and farther.

It’s about who has better luck.

If the notebook predicts Li Mo, then Li Mo must predict that it predicts himself; but if he predicts that the notebook predicts him, he may also be predicted by the notebook.

This is a game with mixed results.

"How about trying to find out what the notebook has to say?"

Li Mo looked at the ancient and old notebook, and a desire to use it surged in his heart.

But this idea was quickly dismissed.

Li Mo knew very well that the notebook could not be used in this way.

"No, it's been trying to push me into a hopeless situation step by step. At the beginning, I could barely see a glimmer of hope of breaking through. Using it too frequently will only make me a puppet, completely dependent on it at every step."

"I will completely lose the opportunity to choose and end up in a situation where I am certain to die."

Li Mo shook his head slightly. He was very tired now, both physically and mentally exhausted.

Not eating for a long time makes the thinking become increasingly dull and the body tremble.

At this moment, he no longer had the energy to think about the purpose of the notebook and the strange characteristics of its source.

Just thinking about how to get through this desperate situation is enough to make my brain burn.

Li Mo really wanted to kill himself right now and restart his body.

This state is quite dangerous when dealing with strange events. Slowed thinking means decreased judgment.

Judgment and execution abilities decline. Once you fail to consider everything, ignore any detail, and make a wrong choice, you will lose your life, or even die here.

"Gulu..."

Li Mo swallowed his saliva. The flesh and blood in the bucket no longer seemed so ugly, and the fishy smell was much lighter.

He is very hungry...

Li Mo walked up to the warrior's flesh and blood and bit his lip.

Finally, he punched himself hard.

“Once you take this step, there’s no going back.”

"I will never be able to face myself."

"I don't have the face to face her..."

A figure slowly emerged in his mind. Although it was an illusory fantasy, it gave Li Mo great courage and confidence.

Li Mo had to make a decision immediately, and returned to the room in a state of hunger that made him almost faint.

It's very simple, because if you continue to stay here, you will either starve to death; or be found and killed by the weird; or take that step and completely lose your human self-esteem.

Human beings are such amazing creatures. Even when they are about to fall, their faith based on the budding of pure emotions can always add bricks and patches to the collapsing wall of will.

He is a human being with emotions, not a weird person who follows rules.

"I will definitely bring Hua back. I shouldn't stop here."

"I should have died...more meaningfully."

The moonlight was like water, his clothes fluttered, and the scarlet moonlight sprinkled on Li Mo's galloping figure.

The cold night wind gently brushed across his cheek, bringing a chill.

Li Mo stepped over the fence with a brisk and familiar step.

The flowers and plants in the forest swayed in the night wind, adjusting their bodies as Li Mo moved, as if they wanted to record every one of Li Mo's figures.

After Li Mo left, the seven human skins pressed down on the chopping board began to stir, lifted the chopping board and stood up again.

But the creepy faces became softer, especially those of the two sisters Qin Suyi and Jiang Wanxi.

They did not wait for this day in their lifetime, but they saw it after their death.

Although they have no eyes, they cannot see Li Mo's expression, appearance, or demeanor.

But the soul and the emotions that he had never experienced before were Li Mo’s best proof of identity and the harvest of fifty thousand years of confusion.

The moonlight filtered through the cracks in the courtyard wall, spilling onto the window lattices of the wing rooms, illuminating a faint image of the inner room.

Five ghosts with hunched bodies and stooped backs, wearing thick black clothes and hats, stared at the closed door of the compartment intently.

Under each hat, there is a gloomy and deformed cat face, and the green eyes are flashing with a strange glimmer.

The room was completely silent, without a sound of human voice or even a cat's meow.

They stood quietly in front of the compartment door, eagerly waiting for a living person to open the door so they could look at them.

"..."

"It's true. It's so quiet that it makes me feel scared."

The time displayed on the phone is now 10:29, only one minute away from 10:30.

Li Mo is now only one step away from entering the wing room.

You just need to walk forward and gently push open the door of the wing room, then you can enter the wing room and take a peek at the truth.

Verify the prophecy on the first page of the notebook, whether it predicts a slaughterhouse or a wing.

Li Mo was not in a hurry to enter, but tried to pay attention to as many details and pictures as possible, so as to organize the information after restarting and deduce the solution.

The tightly closed door showed no signs of damage, and there were no signs of fighting or struggle at the scene.

Obviously, when they were stationed in the wing room, they didn't even have the chance to resist, just like themselves at the beginning.

Maybe there was a ghost disguised as him, lowering their guard, and killing them all in an instant when they were caught off guard.

However, this possibility is relatively small. Li Mo left four different sets of passwords before leaving. Even if all four people trigger the same pattern, their deaths will come in a certain order.

They might even panic and open the compartment to escape.

However, this did not happen. Li Mo could vaguely see five short dark figures inside through the yellowed window screen.

"There's a silhouette, which means there's someone inside. But this silhouette doesn't look like a middle-aged man at all. Instead, it looks like the old cat lady we met on the mountain."

"Five... I remember there were seven of us when we went up the mountain. Apart from me, there were two warriors and four men in black."

"The warriors are dead, only four men in black remain."

"The extra silhouette is the person who killed them..."

"Is it that the old cat lady will be assimilated just by looking at her? That doesn't make sense logically."

"The old lady can only keep an eye on one person at a time. The others just need to shoot with the strange pistol to break the deadlock and defend the room."

"But there were no bullet marks on the door, which means they didn't fire a gun."

Li Mo considered it, his current condition was very bad, and he lacked the means to control the weirdness.

"Aside from the human-headed ghost and the wing room, there are at least two more foreign ghosts inside."

Li Mo said decisively.

The people inside have been assimilated into the old cat lady, but it is impossible for the old cat lady to break into the wing room without leaving any trace of resistance from the four people, unless... the rules are superimposed, and two ghosts appear at the same time and enter the wing room.

The situation was much worse than Li Mo had imagined.

The team of more than 20 people all died since then.

Didn't even make it through the first day.

"Human life is so fragile." Li Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself, pointing the saber at his chest, and the sharp blade easily cut through his flesh.

Death is like a mirror, reflecting all the futile actions that everyone does in front of it.

"Before they kill me, I will kill myself."

With a "swish", blood splattered everywhere, staining the simple white shirt red.

It goes straight through the heart.

For a normal person, a knife stabbing into the heart will cause sudden death very quickly, with blood pressure dropping rapidly and blood supply being insufficient.

An extremely intense and long-lasting pain came from my chest, breathing became difficult, and my mind gradually became blurred.

However, Li Mo, who had died once, could barely maintain signs of life, but it would not last long.

"Um... push, the door..."

The saber in Li Mo's hand naturally slipped, and the cell phone fell to the ground with a clang, just touching the power button.

The time above suddenly changes from 10:29 to 10:30.

"Squeak..."

The door of the wing room was pushed open. Li Mo leaned over and supported himself against the wall, then raised his head with difficulty to look at the scene in the wing room.

The human-headed ghost was still dormant, and the five ghosts seemed to have no intention of waking it up.

That’s right, after awakening the human-headed ghosts, they will not appear here anymore.

The unkillable human-headed ghost can trigger the pattern and launch an attack just by seeing the opponent.

Monsters cannot defend themselves, nor do they dodge or escape like humans. Most of them don't even have fear.

Therefore, the human-headed ghost can effectively eat them, including the patterns on their bodies. Even though the attack of a single human-headed ghost seems so weak and ridiculous to Li Mo, it is extremely dangerous for these incomplete and weird creatures.

It was as complete as a ghost's stomach, controlling three kinds of weirdness in its body, at least six or more laws. It was the human-headed ghost liberated by Li Mo that caused it to crash.

The rules controlled by the ghost stomach are not as dangerous as imagined. To kill Li Mo, Li Mo has to sleep against the wall.

Unlike now, Li Mo, who was looking at the old lady cat, couldn't even control his limbs.

Chapter 16 The Ghost Possessed