Lin Mo hurriedly chased after him.

The windows on the second floor are seven or eight meters from the ground, making it impossible for most people to get up.

However, Lin Mo used his hands and feet to climb up the wall. He easily climbed to the top, took a look, and then got in.

Above is a dark corridor.

The paper crane disappeared.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry. At close range, he could sense the position of the paper crane, which was not far away from him.

After walking forward for a while, Lin Mo found that he had not been to this area before, which was normal. The toy factory was so big, and he only walked a small part of it last time.

The place he had been to before was like a production workshop, but this place was more like an office area. There were some printed forms scattered on the ground, which looked like orders.

Lin Mo looked around and discovered a problem.

In the past, all kinds of dolls could be seen everywhere in the toy factory, but now, the place is as quiet as death.

What about those cute dolls from the toy factory?

Lin Mo wasn't used to not being able to see them.

At this moment, a sense of danger came over him, and Lin Mo immediately stopped and stayed put.

He felt quite bad.

Just like when he was in the haunted house.

Lin Mo paused for a few seconds, and during these seconds, there was really no sound at all.

He took a step forward.

Another step forward.

Then stop.

Lin Mo felt a little itchy on the back of his hand.

He looked up.

His pupils shrank.

I don’t know when, someone wrote a word on the back of my hand.

The word ‘sin’.

Black oil paint.

Lin Mo rubbed it with his hands but couldn't wipe it off.

It's like a tattoo, imprinted on the skin.

"When did it happen?" Lin Mo frowned and thought for a while.

He remembered that it had not been written on when he climbed up from below. It should have been written after entering the toy factory.

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The problem is, he didn't notice anything.

In other words, as long as you enter the building, this word will be written on it?

It is possible.

Lin Mo planned to look at his yellow paper. Maybe it was a curse, but Lin Mo didn't smell any curse.

If it wasn't a curse, it would be worse.

Because it is most likely a forbidden power.

No one can resist taboos, let alone Lin Mo.

Taboos are rules.

If you break the rules, you will be punished.

Punishment includes death.

Fortunately, Lin Mo has experienced a lot of similar things, so he can hold his breath.

Keep going.

Soon, Lin Mo stopped again.

This is because of something else.

He heard very slight footsteps behind him.

"There is something behind me." Lin Mo realized this immediately.

He didn't look back.

Now this feeling is a bit like encountering the ghost of a taboo. The suffocating atmosphere makes my heart unstoppably heavy. I don't look back because I am afraid of violating the taboo.

Taboo ghosts are no joke, the first rule is not to violate their taboos.

Otherwise, you will definitely get tricked.

Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at the ground behind him.

Sure enough, there is a pair of feet.

At this time, Lin Mo heard a whisper.

"The criminal's crime cannot be pardoned. I have been ordered to be beheaded by the superior officer. Do you have any last words?"

The voice is quite mellow, and the voice is a little theatrical, a bit like singing, with ups and downs.

Lin Mo frowned, he was not a good person either.

Now there is an extra bone spur from the inside. It doesn't even touch the head, but it sticks to the back.

Assassination will become a habit if you do it too often.

For example, where is the most important place to pierce, and which area is easy to penetrate and catch the opponent off guard.

Lin Mo is relatively familiar with it, so he is very fast.

But he missed it.

I turned around and saw that the ghost behind me was gone.

"So fast?" Lin Mo wondered.

Obviously this opponent is not simple. Until now, Lin Mo has only seen the opponent's feet. He has not seen the upper part of the feet.

The other party left?

Apparently not.

The threat that sent chills all over the body still existed, and it was stronger than before.

It was so intense that Lin Mo had goosebumps all over his body.

"You are guilty. If you don't leave any last words, you can go in peace."

The voice still sounded behind him.

Lin Mo's scalp exploded.

"You are so guilty." Lin Mo cursed, stabbed with his backhand, and at the same time pulled out the brick hammer.

But he stabbed empty again.

When I turned around, there was no one, it was empty.

But the sense of crisis has reached its peak at this moment.

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, knowing something was wrong.

"Noon has arrived, kill!"

One chop.

came from behind Lin Mo.

Obviously, the ghost is still behind Lin Mo, like a piece of paper stuck behind his back.

No matter how you turn around, you can never see the other person.

A cold light flashed.

Lin Mo fell to the ground with a thud.

"When the head falls to the ground, the sin will disappear from now on."

After the voice finished speaking, a black shadow quickly moved away.

The word 'sin' on the back of Lin Mo's hand slowly faded and finally disappeared.

After a while, a few black hairs wrapped around Lin Mo's fingers began to squirm, and more hair grew. Then he searched around, found his head, and then reconnected his head to his body.

Lin Mo's fingers moved.
To be continued...