When it comes to the nightmare world, Fatty also gets excited.

"Brother Mo, you mean to say that your classmate was infected with nightmares and was picked up by her family, but she committed suicide while her family wasn't paying attention?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"At present, it seems that is the case."

Fatty also knows that if you are contaminated with nightmares, after death in the real world, you will directly enter the nightmare world.

The difference from living people is that they can never wake up in the real world.

"That's not right. If you want to commit suicide, why hang yourself? It's so uncomfortable. Why don't you buy a bottle of sleeping pills and swallow them to make yourself feel better? Or jump off a building. Although it's a bit scary at the moment, you can get immediate results and you don't have to suffer."

The fat man now raised his question.

In his opinion, hanging will not kill you for a while. It will take at least a minute or two for consciousness to dissipate and the person to be finished. It is neither comfortable nor efficient.

"It's useless for others to guess about the motive and method of death. It's better to find an opportunity to ask Mo Wenting personally." Lin Mo said at this time.

Fat people understand instantly.

"Brother Mo, I will listen to you no matter what you say."

Lin Mo told Fatty not to worry about entering the dream, but to take a walk in Xigou Village first, to delineate the pollution area in detail, to feel the situation here, and then make plans...

The fat man said it makes sense.

At this time, Lin Mo felt something strange.

He looked up.

He happened to see a woman looking at him through a window on the second floor of Mo's small building.

Because of the distance and the darkness in the window, the view was not clear, but Lin Mo could still recognize that the woman in the window seemed to be Mo Wenting.

It was very similar to Mo Wenting's appearance when he checked the information, but at this moment Mo Wenting's appearance was more like the terrifying appearance described by Liu Jia and Wang Xiaoli.

She was thin and out of shape, her hair was messy, her skin was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were bulging.

It meets all the fantasies most people have about sinister ghosts in horror movies.

At this time, the fat man noticed Lin Mo's gaze and looked up. He shuddered and said, "Fuck me."

The next moment, Mo Wenting in the window retreated and disappeared.

It is also possible that he is still hiding in the darkness, spying on the two people downstairs.

Although the sun was shining brightly, the fat man said he still felt cold.

"Brother Mo, wasn't that woman the one you showed me just now..."

"Yes, it should be her."

"But isn't this Mo Wenting dead? She died five years ago. Is the person in the window a human or a ghost? Didn't you say that in the real world, there can be no ghosts, that is, humans, but what about dead people?

Just alive?"

Lin Mo nodded, then thought of something and murmured: "Who said you can't be resurrected after you die?"

He said this out of emotion.

Because he himself actually died five years ago.

Dad said that he had seen his own body, which was so cold, but in the end, he was still alive after a night?

Since I can survive, why can’t Mok Wenting?

"In other words, it is true that Mo Lianggu said that his daughter is fine!" Lin Mo thought in his mind, because what he saw just now was real, and Fatty also saw it, so this must not be false.

Unless the Mo family has another daughter who looks exactly like Mo Wenting, such a bizarre thing cannot happen.

Fatty didn't know what was going on at the moment. He was still thinking about Lin Mo's words that you can't be resurrected after you die.

"Brother Mo, do you mean that Mo Wenting is not dead at all?"

The fat man has a good idea, not to mention that in terms of conspiracy theories, this possibility also exists.

But it makes no sense.

Others pretend to die because of some real interests, but Mok Wenting has no need to do so.

But Lin Mo didn't tell the fat man in too much detail.

"Then what should we do now? Do you want to rush in and ask clearly? I have a guy in the car with me. As long as you give the order, Brother Mo, I, the fat man, am willing to be the pioneer!"

The fat man looked like he had no problem fighting.

Lin Mo thought of this together.

There are indeed many controlled knives in Fatty's car, and Lin Mo also has a gun. If he wants to use a strong one, Mo Lianggu in the house will definitely not be able to stop him.

Originally, Lin Mo planned to wait and find out the situation first.

But now things have changed.

Therefore, plans must also change.

Lin Mo took out the gun without saying anything. When the fat man saw this, he chuckled and pulled out a samurai sword from the car. He said he bought it at a discount online. It was made of hundreds of stacks of steel, hardened and sharpened, and made of cowhide.

The courtyard door was open, so Lin Mo and Fatty rushed in immediately.

A two-story building like this in a village usually only has one entrance and exit, so Lin Mo opened the door and walked in.

In the room, Mo Lianggu was talking to his wife. When he saw Lin Mo and the fat man leaving and coming back, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was about to pick up a knife.

"I don't know who dares to move." The fat man's eyes widened and he chopped the knife on the coffee table. Not to mention, this unscrupulous attitude really frightened Mo Lianggu.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party saw the gun in Lin Mo's hand.

"Fat man, you stay on the first floor."

Lin Mo confessed and immediately rushed to the second floor.

There is only one exit here, and Mo Wenting on the second floor has no way to escape.

Of course, Lin Mo couldn't be sure at the moment whether that woman was Mo Wenting, but no matter what, he had to restrain himself first.

In the real world, the gun in your hand is the most powerful force.

After rushing up to the second floor, Lin Mo saw a room at a glance. There were many stickers on the door of the room, and there was a very old class schedule.

It should be from junior high school.

Obviously, this room belongs to Mo Wenting.

Gu Kuo

Lin Mo first looked at other rooms. The door was open, but there was no one inside, and it was not the room with the window that Lin Mo saw below.

This is the only room left with the door closed.

Go up and twist the handle.

Can't open.

Locked.

But this was not a problem for Lin Mo. He was very proficient in the skill of violently unlocking doors. With a hard knock, the door opened with a click.

It can be seen that it is a girl's room.

Thick curtains were hung.

In addition to a bed and a study table, there is also a shabby bookcase.

There are some old stuffed animals on the bed, and the wall in front of the study table is covered with various awards.

Judging from the name of the certificate, this is Mok Wenting's room.

In other words, it used to be her room.

There was no one in the room either.

Lin Mo looked around, walked to the window, opened the thick curtains a crack and looked outside.

Light comes in from outside.

"This is it!"

Lin Mo was certain that the 'Mok Wenting' he and Fatty saw on the first floor just now appeared in this window, and the angle and the style of the curtains were unmistakable.

But there is no one in this room, that's for sure.

Lin Mo did not let down his guard at this moment, because no one was sure that there was no one hiding in this room.

He began to investigate carefully.

Not in the closet, not anywhere else.

The room is not big, you can actually see it all at a glance, and there is really no place to hide people.

This made Lin Mo think deeply.

Was what he saw just now a human being or his hallucination?
To be continued...