possible.

Lin Mo felt that in this dark maze, the unknown was brought to its extreme.

Although he was thinking and sighing, Lin Mo still maintained his rhythm and slowly groped forward along the wall. There was a corner in front of him. Lin Mo thought about it and continued walking along the wall to the left.

Although I had read Mo Wenting's little book before and I roughly knew the structure of the maze, the passages inside were extremely complicated, and even a thorough exploration might not be able to memorize them, not to mention that Lin Mo had only glanced at them casually before.

If he had known earlier, he would have written it down carefully.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly heard a scream.

Lin Mo stopped immediately.

He subconsciously wanted to shake it with a brick hammer to check, but thinking of the characteristics of the dark maze, he held back.

Here, light can only temporarily escape the dark maze, but for now, this is useless.

Judging from the sound, it was not far ahead, maybe a dozen meters away, but because there was no vision in the darkness, this feeling may not be accurate.

The screams lasted for a few seconds and then stopped abruptly.

The surroundings fell into silence again.

Lin Mo estimated that something in the maze must have hunted another thing. It may have been an inadvertent contact that triggered the fight.

The result must be that one party dies and the other party wins.

Lin Mo was originally not interested in this kind of thing, but the screams he heard sounded a bit like a streaking man.

After a while, Lin Mo slowly moved forward.

He is not afraid of fighting with other monsters. Lin Mo has never been afraid of anyone in fighting. The main reason is that he can't see anything, so even if he is confident, he has to be careful.

After walking more than ten steps along the wall, Lin Mo smelled a foul smell.

It was the smell of blood after a mutilated corpse.

Lin Mo had smelled it before.

He knelt down and touched the ground.

Touched blood.

Continuing forward, I touched the stump of a broken arm.

There were not many remaining limbs left, and it seemed that most of the body was eaten by something. Fortunately, Lin Mo touched the head.

From the protruding mouth and the familiar feel of the short head, Lin Mo was almost certain that the person dismembered on the ground was the streaking man.

The streaking man actually has a name.

It told Lin Mo that its name was Tan Tao, and this was the only thing it could remember. This guy had been searching in the maze for who knows how long, saying that he wanted to find his most precious memory.

Unfortunately, he was killed by another evil ghost.

Lin Mo continued to touch, intending to see what else he could touch.

The next moment, he touched a hand on the ground.

It was thick and cold, and the opponent immediately grabbed Lin Mo's wrist.

Then a huge force pulled Lin Mo over.

Even Lin Mo couldn't resist this kind of power. The next moment, it felt like a huge mouth biting Lin Mo's shoulder.

"Holy shit!"

Lin Mo cursed in his mind. The attack came very suddenly, and he almost subconsciously used the Iron Curse.

Not only the steel curse, but also other curses can be used together through physical contact.

In this situation, no matter what the opponent is, it has bad intentions. Lin Mo can even be sure that the thing that attacked him is the monster that killed the streaking man Tan Tao.

The steel curse can prevent Lin Mo's body from being easily bitten open by the opponent, and subsequent curses are enough to cause a certain degree of damage to the opponent.

If you are lucky, you can kill the enemy instantly.

But Lin Mo will not place his hope on luck.

When he takes action, he always seeks stability.

This pursuit of stability is a saturation attack.

There is no need to use a brick hammer, Lin Mo just uses his hands.

Under the curse of steel, his fingers were almost like steel bars. He first made a fist and punched forward.

No matter what you hit, attack continuously.

Find the opponent's weakness in the attack.

For example, eyes and throat.

Then he switched his fists to his fingers and poked him.

Poke hard, don't stop!

Normally, after Lin Mo's ax blows, the ordinary enemy would kneel down directly. But this encounter was obviously unusual. The opponent didn't say a word and struck Lin Mo's lower abdomen.

Poof!

It's a knife.

Pierced!

Lin Mo was so painful that he shed tears. He cursed, "I fucked your uncle."

Then he held the opponent's head and smashed it to the ground.

It's like smashing a watermelon.
Chapter completed!