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Chapter 695 The paper figures are alive(1/2)

The people on the scene security team were dumbfounded.

"Beibei, what are you doing? Spit it out quickly, that's not for you to eat." Huang Hao blushed and ran over to snatch the piece of meat with his nightmare dog.

There was a lot of fuss, but in the end we didn't get over it.

Beibei not only swallowed it, but also licked her lips and wagged her tail proudly.

This is called a bad start. The seduction plan ended in failure as soon as it started.

The team leader who led the team couldn't blame the dog, nor could he blame Huang Hao. He could only blame himself for not thinking carefully.

A controllable nightmare is also a nightmare.

The nature of nightmares cannot be changed.

Just like a dog can't change its habit of eating shit.

This piece of meat can attract nightmares, and it is also a temptation for Huang Hao's nightmare dog. If you expect a dog to restrain itself, there is something wrong with its brain.

"Otherwise, let's make a new plan."

"This is the only way, but how should we make a new plan?"

"How about just staying here and waiting for that nightmare to come out on its own?"

"How can that be done? The lake is so big. What if the nightmare escapes from somewhere else? What if it hides in the lake and doesn't come out? We can't stay here forever."

"That's right. How about we go into the water and look for it?"

"You really want to die, please don't hold us back, we haven't lived enough yet. If you go on like this, if you become a water ghost, aren't you delivering food to others?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"How about asking Captain Wang Dalong to come over and ask?"

"I think it works!"



Lin Mo, who was studying in the dark room over there, had no idea that one of his paper figures followed the fat man out.

But because Fatty said before, it seemed like the paper figures in the room were looking at him.

Lin Mo didn't care about this at first.

But for some reason, after the fat man left, Lin Mo actually had a strange feeling. It felt like something in the room was watching him.

In other words, it's peeping.

There is no malice in this look.

Just looking at it.

So Lin Mo didn't notice it at first.

If the fat man hadn't mentioned it, Lin Mo wouldn't have noticed anything strange until now.

But now that you've noticed it, you can't just pretend that nothing happened.

Gotta figure out what's going on.

At this time, Lin Mo kept an eye on it. When he was studying the paper man, he deliberately entered a meditative state. Before he meditated, he had to think for at least several hours.

But this time, within two minutes, Lin Mo suddenly raised his head.

As a result, there was a rustling sound in the house.

All the paper figures turned back in a hurry.

"Is what the fat man said true?"

Lin Mo was also surprised.

The paper figures in his house are not the paper figures used in Pepsi's childhood at the roadside paper figures shop.

It is a small, palm-sized paper figurine. At most, it is just a small paper figurine that looks like a human.

Even these things have no facial features or eyes.

But at that moment, Lin Mo seemed to see a large number of bright and small eyes, densely packed, looking at him from all around.

That scene, not to mention it was really eye-catching, was like hundreds of rats staring at you.

Lin Mo frowned and stared at the paper figures around him, then he stood up and walked towards the nearest place where the paper figures were placed.

Come closer, squat down, and keep your face close.

"Hey!"

Lin Mo said hello.

The next moment, the originally quiet room felt like it was exploding.

"Run!"

"He found us."

"Run, run, or you will be caught by Lin Yanwang and die without a burial place."

"Run, escape!"

Wow.

The scene was like a swarm of scattered mice. In the room, hundreds of little paper figures that Lin Mo had folded before swarmed and fled in all directions.

And with a loud bang, these paper figures actually pushed the door open and ran away.

Lin Mo was left stunned in the room.

He felt something move in his hand.

Look down.

The paper figures he was piecing together just now were struggling hard at this time.

I also want to run.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Mo reacted.

"Holy shit, you're still alive. When did you come back to life? Why didn't I know?"

He hurriedly chased out the door.

But now, where can I get it back?

Those were hundreds of small paper figures, the result of several days of folding by Lin Mo.

It's okay to be locked up in the room, but now they disperse in a crowd, and Lin Mo is alone, how can he chase after him?

Fortunately, I still have a few in my hand.

Lin Mo decided to break into the interrogation immediately and ask what happened to these little paper figures.

These little paper figures wanted to run, but they couldn't.

When I saw that I couldn't run away, I asked him what he wanted to say, and he was very honest.

"Are you really alive?"

"Yes, it's really alive!" The little paper man said with a look on his face like "I'll live whatever you want."

"When did it happen?" Lin Mo asked quickly.

"It won't take long, just these two days."

"How do you survive?"

"We still want to ask you!"

In other words, these little paper figures don't know how they came to life, but after they came back to life, they were very clever and kept silent, pretending as if nothing happened.

This is quite in line with Lin Mo's character.

He would do the same thing if he encountered the same thing.

Lin Mo thought for a while, and most likely because he was too obsessed with studying the art of paper figurines, he somehow lit up a certain 'skill tree'. From then on, the paper figurines he folded,

They are all endowed with considerable life'.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

It's hard to say yet.

You still have to observe it before you can make a judgment.

Lin Mo asked what the purpose of these paper figures was.

"There is no purpose, and we are quite confused. I am not afraid to tell you. At first, I thought I was the only one alive, but guess what, it turns out that all the paper figures around me are alive."

Lin Mo said, are you so stupid? Are you born so poor?

"I don't know. You say we are born with it. Anyway, you are the one who created us. I guess it's up to you to be poor-mouthed."

Lin Mo was speechless for a moment.
To be continued...
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