With the disappearance of the strange monster, the room gradually returned to normal.

The missing door also reappeared.

The black mist gradually dispersed. Lin Mo looked at the ground and saw that the bronze box was gone.

Maybe he disappeared with the monster.

Just a moment ago, Lin Mo didn't pay attention to how many strange things came out of it, but he was sure there were quite a few. Lin Mo might have intervened in this kind of thing if he had the ability, but in the situation just now, he didn't care at all.

Not on.

Therefore, people outside can only hope for their own blessings.

Looking at the 'undead' curse on the yellow paper, the main purpose this time has been achieved.

The process was okay, actually very smooth.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that there are huge risks involved.

The biggest danger was when the monster asked for his name. Lin Mo couldn't stop him and almost said it.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu pinched him at the critical moment.

This assist is crucial.

This is a crisis. Danger and opportunity coexist. If you succeed, you will be cursed by the undead. If you fail, you may have to lose your life.

Lin Mo thought of Lin Nan. Although Lin Nan received the curse of the undead and left the hotel alive, he also lost all the memories in the hotel.

Could it be because Lin Nan couldn't resist and said his name?

These things may never be explored.

It's a pity that Lin Mo only got the Undead Curse for himself and failed to achieve his original goal of getting one for his father. However, under the circumstances at that time, Lin Mo guessed that there was nothing he could do to get it for his father.

On the human skin book, he could only see his own name, and he could only cross out his own name. If he wanted to infect his father with the curse of the undead, he would have to hold the book and cross out his own name.

Name, otherwise it will be useless no matter what you do.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Inside the house, dad ran out.

Lin Mo said he was fine, then asked his father to read the curse on the yellow paper, and then explained the situation just now.

Dad was overjoyed.

"I didn't expect that the curse of the undead would be hidden so deeply. This is also a coincidence. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get this curse. But fortunately, I got it. That's good, that's good!"

Lin Mo said it was a pity, Dad, you didn’t have time to be contaminated by this curse.

"What a shame. The curse of the undead is not that important to me. As long as you, my son, are exposed to it, that's fine."

You can see that dad is really happy.

My mother also came over from behind.

The situation was critical just now, but with my father protecting me, my mother can be said to be unscathed this time.

At this time, my mother had a weird look on her face. She stared at my father for a while, then stared at Lin Mo.

"What did you call me just now?"

Mom asked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo remembered that he had called the other party's mother in desperation.

Thinking about how to explain, Dad shook his head at Lin Mo.

"Xiao Mo, let's not hide it anymore. Let's make it clear to your mother."

Lin Mo thought about it, and there was really no need to hide this situation now.

"Who said that?"

"Let me tell you." Dad took over this troublesome task. He asked mom to sit down first, sat next to him, carefully sorted out his words, and started to talk.

This was a small family meeting, and Lin Mo sat quietly and listened.

He no longer cares about the passage of time. The powerful power brought by the curse of the undead has brought him back to life, but this curse must have its negative effects.

Lin Mo needs to experience it by himself, or find time to have a good chat with Lin Nan.

Dad took time to finish describing the situation, and Mom over there looked dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about here?" My mother stood up angrily.

Dad was also worried.

"What I said is true."

"Where's the evidence? You said you were my husband and he was my son. You also said I was dead and this is just a world made up of memories. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"I have the evidence." Dad lifted his clothes at this time, revealing a scar on his stomach.

When my mother saw this scar, she was stunned.

"Remember? When we first met, you met a robber. I saved you. The guy stabbed me in the stomach. You stayed with me in the hospital for a month."

My mother remained silent, her eyes filled with shock.

"By the way, your son, Lin Mo, was named by you. You said that men should be steady and cherish words like gold, so I gave him the word Mo. Also, this kid has a birthmark on his butt, Xiao Mo.

, hurry up, take off your pants and let your mother see."

"Forget it, no, no!" Mom waved her hands quickly.

But at this time she was already dubious.

The main thing is that these things are extremely secretive, and then my father was eloquent and talked about a lot of very private things.

When it came to the fifth item, my mother went up and covered my father's mouth.

"Okay, I believe it!"

Lin Mo remained silent here, mainly because there were very few things about his mother in his memory.

Hardly anything can be said.

At this time, my mother slumped on the chair, as if she had been hit hard, her eyes were dull, and she sat blankly for a while, then reached out to cover her head and pulled her hair.

Lin Mo understood that anyone else would collapse upon hearing such news.

Lin Mo has also been observing his mother's reaction, and I have to say that the reaction of the 'person' in his memory is really good, just like a real person.

Are the things in the world of memory really so magical?

Lin Mo felt that the secret of the hotel was not simple at all.

This is more like a complete 'copy'.

There must be something that escaped from the bronze box that gave this hotel this ability.

But no matter what, at present, it is a relatively good ending.

Mainly because Dad is very happy.

It can be seen that the way dad looks at mom is different from usual. He really likes it, as if the whole world has become colorful and energetic because of one person.

"Xiao Mo, you go out for a while and I'll talk to your mother."

Dad thought about the world between two people. Of course Lin Mo understood the idea and hurriedly got up and walked out, slowly closing the door.

The moment he closed the door, Lin Mo saw his father approaching him, and slowly and tentatively, he put his arm around his mother's shoulders.

"Come on!"

Lin Mo closed the door.

He looked at the time out of habit. There was still a full day before the minibus arrived. It could be said that there was more than enough time.

At this time, the weird atmosphere in the hotel was also fading.

But Lin Mo knew that these things did not really disappear, but were hidden deeper.

The door of Room 12 was opened a crack, and there seemed to be a sound coming from inside.

Out of curiosity, Lin Mo walked over and took a look.

I happened to see a man staring at the door with dead eyes.

This sudden look is quite exciting.

Lin Mo thought he had been discovered.

But soon he realized that the man was dead.

The opponent was lying on the ground, his head had almost been cut off, his neck was twisted, the wound was turned out, and the bright red flesh could be seen clearly.

The man was surrounded by towels and sheets to absorb the blood and prevent it from flowing out.

The details are good.

Lin Mo thought for a while, then opened the door and walked in.
To be continued...