Lin Mo was in a hurry.

If Kevin doesn't jump into the pit, there's nothing he can do.

After searching this contaminated area, no smell of 'knife' was found. Maybe it was Kevin who said hello, so the nightmares in this contaminated area were all honest and did not show up.

Lin Mo didn't waste any time. He immediately rushed into the gray fog and headed to the next contaminated area.

The contaminated areas are like individual bubbles in the black mist, and each bubble has its own nightmare control.

One is that the number is very large.

Second, the scale is very large.

Lin Mo met some ordinary people in a polluted area.

These people are hiding in their own houses, most of them are praying, hoping to spend every night safely. These people are strong individuals and believe in religion. It seems that this kind of life has been going on for a long time.

Many of them had guns, but most of them lived in fear and would never leave their houses. When Lin Mo was passing by a community, someone suddenly fired a gun, but it missed and he didn't know where it hit.

Lin Mo suspected that the other party had no aim at all.

He quickly confirmed the shooting point. It was a two-story wooden house. He went over to knock on the door and found that the shooter was just a teenage boy. The shooter was holding a rifle in his hand. He was a little scared. The shooter also had younger brothers and sisters.

They were children, hiding behind their brother and looking at Lin Mo.

They are living people.

And in this house, there are still several nightmares.

These nightmares were hidden in the darkness, peeping at Lin Mo timidly.

From the photos the family put on the table, it can be seen that the nightmares in the house are the parents and grandparents of these children.

This combination is very strange.

Because of their age, his younger siblings didn't think much about it.

Out of fear of ghosts, the older boy tried to seek help from the outside world. He could not leave the house because the ghosts would not allow him. Lin Mo initially thought that the nightmare in the house was meant to harm the children because it was

The little boy shot, asking for help.

But later I discovered that the situation was not what I thought.

Lin Mo first 'educated' the boy with serious words, and then communicated with the nightmares.

Finally figured it out.

These nightmares are protecting their children.

Because these nightmares were unable to speak and looked terrifying, this caused the misunderstanding.

Once the matter is cleared up, Lin Mo will naturally not stay here any longer.

Before leaving, a terrifying-looking nightmare, the male owner of this house, floated over. Through the level 8 translation of Xiaoyu's Death Rattle, Lin Mo learned a piece of more important information.

"If you are looking for something, you can go to the Holy City and walk east. You can get there soon."

Holy city?

Lin Mo decided to try his luck.

Following the direction guided by this nightmare, he headed east and entered the gray fog. As expected, he entered a new polluted area not long after walking.

This contaminated area is very huge.

In front of you is a real big city.

High-rise buildings and busy traffic.

This place was so lively that Lin Mo felt a little unreal.

The atmosphere permeating this chaotic city was very chaotic, and Lin Mo took a deep breath.

"There are living people, dead people, nightmares, and other things, including curses, resentment, hatred, murderous intent, and desires. What on earth is this place?"

Lin Mo asked himself that he had seen the world, but this was the first time he had seen the city in front of him.

The street lamps on the street are crooked and covered with messy things.

The exterior walls of the buildings on both sides are covered with all kinds of weird graffiti. Some of them can be seen with some themes, and some are completely chaotic patterns, filled with all the dark sides you can think of.

There were actually pedestrians.

The problem was that Lin Mo could clearly feel that there were living people and dead people among these pedestrians (especially those who died in the real world).

Lin Mo walked along this road. A man who was coming towards him saw Lin Mo and made a squinting expression with provocation in his eyes.

Lin Mo frowned and asked the other party to stop.

The man rushed over with an evil look on his face, cursing and not saying a good word. He was filthy and filthy like bed bugs in the sewer.

Lin Mo moved faster, grabbing the other person's wrist and twisting it. When the other person's screams just reached his throat, he grabbed the other person's neck and dragged him to the alley next to him.

This strong white man was almost like a chicken in Lin Mo's hands.

A few minutes later, Lin Mo walked out of the dark alley.

Someone appeared at the entrance of the alley at some point, looking in. His pale face and ferocious claws showed that he was a nightmare.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Mo asked.

The other party just glanced at Lin Mo and trembled with fear, but it may be that the desire for flesh and blood outweighed the fear.

Or perhaps, it felt that it had not offended Lin Mo.

"I just want to ask, do you want the meat in there?" Nightmare grinded her teeth and her mouth was filled with saliva.

"No more." Lin Mo waved his hand. The nightmare bowed excitedly to Lin Mo to thank him, and then rushed in happily.

Lin Mo looked at this city shrouded in darkness but very lively, and murmured: "The White Eagle Country is the White Eagle Country, and you can be ahead of the times in whatever you do."

This may seem like a compliment, but it actually means more sarcasm.

From the words of the person who was seeking death, Lin Mo learned a lot about this 'holy city'.

It can be said that this is a very alternative and abnormal ‘safe zone’.

There are no walls here.

Because there has never been a defense against nightmares here, because humans and nightmares have been able to coexist.

Everyone is free to come and go.

But there is no shortage of top researchers in this country. After the really rich people spent real money, those scientists have done great research on nightmares and nightmare worlds, and the results have been fruitful.

For example, some areas here use special technological means to prevent all nightmares from entering.

There are many similar technologies.

But these technologies are only available to wealthy people.

If you don't have money, who cares about your life or death?

The Holy City refers to that small area.

As for the periphery, many ordinary people came here because of its reputation, forming a large gathering area around the Holy City, in which various forces were intricately connected.

We have to admire the people of the White Eagle Country for this. In the beginning, the death rate of the people was very high. Sometimes, a small town with a population of thousands would become a dead place overnight.

At the earliest, the White Eagle Kingdom also intervened at the government level, but the effect was very poor, and in the end it was simply left alone.

Who would have known that the mortality rate would actually drop again.

The real reason is that they and Nightmare have formed a 'symbiotic' system.

Its essence is a bit like the approach used by Lin Mo.

Use nightmares to deal with nightmares.

But they rely on interests, desires and business methods.

It is said that a famous businessman from the White Eagle Kingdom said this.

"Demons (nightmares) also have needs. As long as they are people with needs, we can become partners with them and seek greater benefits together. For the sake of profit, even cooperating with demons is pleasant."

It sounds good, but in fact, it comes at the expense of the right to survival of the people at the bottom.

It's self-evident what Nightmare likes.

As a Chinese, Lin Mo is disgusted with this cultural system and doesn't like it either.

But if we just look at it from the perspective of ‘existence is reasonable’, this is also a means of survival for the other party.

Just like this holy city, it is said that the survival rate in this city is much higher than outside. For example, if the survival rate in other places is 60%, then here, it can reach at least 80%.

Even reaching more than 90%.

That is, assuming someone will definitely die tonight.

The dead are of course the people at the bottom.

Then, for every one hundred people outside, forty people will die.

In this holy city, for every one hundred people, only seven or eight people died, or even less.
To be continued...