Doomsday begins with a nightmare

"Oh, let's go out for a while. There is no danger. The children are clamoring for lollipops. There are lollipops just across the street. Don't worry, it's okay."

Chapter 0989 100 years ago

In the corridor, the woman in a cheongsam obviously didn't listen to persuasion. No matter what Lao Xiao said, she insisted on going downstairs, and said that Lao Xiao was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Oh, what can happen, I'll be back soon."

The woman and the child started to make trouble.

Crying and screaming.

"Okay, I'm going down." The woman waved her hand at Lao Xiao, and then said to her son: "Okay, don't cry my little ancestor, can't mom buy it for you?"

Then go downstairs while coaxing.

The elder brother came over from behind, patted Lin Mo, and signaled not to mess around.

Lin Mo nodded, but the knife was not pulled out after all.

After closing the door, the two brothers began to analyze the current situation.

"It seems the scene has changed."

"It's a bit like time travel."

"In terms of furnishings, decoration, and style, it should be the style of 90 or [-] years ago, or even earlier. The word time travel is very appropriate."

"That's weird."

"what happened?"

"The last time I came with my father, I never encountered such a weird thing." Lin Mo said honestly, since the knock on the door just now, the situation here has been developing into an unknown.

What happens next, no one knows.

No one can predict it.

"Perhaps, this is just a routine operation in the hotel. It's just that you and Dad didn't trigger this 'hidden plot' last time."

"Brother, the four words of hiding the plot are appropriate."

Lin Yuan smiled, ignoring Lin Mo's compliment.

"No accident, it's not easy for us to go out now."

"Try it."

Lin Mo took out the escape beans, but after thinking about it, he didn't eat it.

If he went out and my brother didn't, it would be troublesome.

"Brother, what are your plans?" Lin Mo saw that his brother was not in a hurry or impatient, so he asked.

Generally, one can still be so calm and calm at such a time, one must be confident, at least they have something to rely on.

As a result, the elder brother shook his head and said that he had no plans.

"Sometimes, if you don't do anything, just stay where you are, maybe after a while, everything will return to the original state." Lin Yuan said.

Lin Mo thought about it for himself, and felt that this made sense.

Many times when people encounter a dangerous situation, they are often dazzled by the danger and make some useless but absolutely deadly behaviors and actions.

In the end, there was no need to die, but it was because of busy work that he killed himself.

If you are stable from the beginning, don't panic, and you don't even need to do anything extra, but you can get through the crisis safely.

There are too many similar examples in reality.

And the proportion is not small.

So my brother said to be steady first and not to mess around, which is obviously a more suitable way now.

"Then stay in this room and don't go out." Lin Mo said.

It just so happens that the memory mother and the fish-shaped mother still need some time to fuse, so we hide in the house, regardless of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning outside, it has nothing to do with us.

But many things are often caused by you not causing trouble, and trouble troubles you.

At this time, some shouts came from outside the window. It was very chaotic, including women's screams and children's cries.

Lin Mo and his elder brother Lin Yuan were curious, so they went to the window and opened the curtains to look out.

After looking at it, I realized that the street scene outside was also different from the normal exterior scene of Xinghua Hotel. It was foggy before, but what I saw around me was also the street scene of a modern county town.

But now, it was dark outside, surrounded by some old buildings in the style of the last century, and there was a candied haws seller on the opposite side, but there was only one stall left, and no one was there.

Soon Lin Mo found the stall owner.

There was a person lying on the side of the road more than ten meters away, wearing a thick cloth apron, who had fallen into a pool of blood at this moment, and he should be the stall owner.

In addition, at the entrance of a small alley, several soldiers in steel helmets were dragging the woman in the cheongsam to go in. The woman was unwilling and screamed for help, but no one came to save her.

Because there are many of those soldiers.

The bayonet on the spear was glowing with a cold light, and there was a murderous look, who would dare to use it?

It's Japanese soldiers.

The woman's son was caught by a Japanese soldier at this moment, crying and shouting, and then bit the Japanese soldier's hand, the latter let go of his hand in pain, and the child ran away immediately.

The Japanese soldier cursed, pulled the bolt of the gun, reloaded it, took aim, and shot.

There was a gunshot.

The child fell to the ground without moving.

The woman was taken aback when she saw this scene, and then she wanted to fight the Japanese soldier who shot like crazy.

At this moment, the woman is also desperate.

But what greeted her was a bayonet.

At this moment, it penetrates from the mouth and exits from the back of the head.

When it was pulled out, white mucus mixed with blood flowed all over the floor.

Should be dead.

A few Japanese soldiers cursed and left with a smile, regardless of the corpse on the ground.

The Lin family brothers who saw the whole process from the window had a strange expression at the moment.

"It was really 100 years ago. This kind of thing could have happened at that time. Now, hehe."

Although Lin Yuan was smiling, he could tell that there was a murderous look on his face.

Lin Mo saw it, and asked my brother if you were unhappy.

What does Lin Yuan ask you?

"I mean, I'm not too happy. It stands to reason that we have already discussed it. We should be safe, not to cause trouble, and not to cause trouble, but now this matter is a bit annoying. Otherwise, the two of us Break a ring?"

"Where are you talking so much nonsense, arrange a few ghosts to go down, investigate, and kill those Japanese soldiers by the way."

"Sure, will you come or should I come?"

"Let me do it."

There are ghosts on my brother.

And more than one.

Lin Mo didn't know exactly how many there were, and didn't ask, just like my brother never asked how many ghosts he had.

At this moment, my brother took out a small bag of special sand from his pocket.

Sprinkle on the ground.

Then he wrote his name on a talisman and raised his hand.

There was light on the talisman, and when it landed on the sand, the sand surged, and an extremely ferocious ghost crawled out of it.

This ghost's upper limbs are extremely long, and the arm length is more than twice that of a normal person. Naturally, it is more powerful. It feels like it can easily crush a person's head like a watermelon.

But only the upper body.

The lower body does not.

From the approximate position of the pelvis, the bottom is gone. It looks like it was crushed by something, dripping with blood, and wherever it crawls, there will be a seeping bloodstain.

"Go, release your resentment and hatred, even if you do it too much, it doesn't matter."

My brother also chatted with this ghost very aptly.

The next moment, my brother opened the window, and the ghost got out with great dexterity. Although it only had its upper body, it was as flexible as a gecko because of its terrifying upper limbs, so it could climb walls or something.

Lin Mo asked what the ghost was called.

What a name.

The elder brother said that this ghost is called Lao Hu, and as for the story of Lao Hu, I still won’t tell it.

"Why?" Lin Mo asked.

"I'm afraid you will cry."

What Lin Yuan meant was that Lao Hu's past was too miserable, and because of this, this Lao Hu has a hatred that surpasses other nightmares.

That kind of hatred is devastating.

"Anyway, in order to subdue Lao Hu, I also spent a lot of effort. I was almost killed by Lao Hu. It was really only a little bit close."

Brother Lin Yuan said it lightly, but Lin Mo could tell that it must have been extremely dangerous at that time.

In fact, Lin Mo could feel the terrifying hatred in Lao Hu even without needing to tell him, it was so strong that it could freeze into frost, and he didn't know what Lao Hu had experienced that caused him to have such terrifying hatred.

It hates everything.

Even if it is the elder brother, the other party also hates it.

At this time, the window was open, and the cool wind from outside could blow in. There were some strange smells in the air, but it was very fresh.

There is a notice board below with what appear to be some newspapers attached to it.

Lin Mo asked a ghost to go down and have a look. It would be better if he could bring back the newspaper on it.

A ghost immediately followed the wall, reached the ground, and then reached the bulletin board, then stretched out a hand from the ghost, and slowly pulled off a newspaper. Besides, there were other All the things that could be obtained were pulled away, and finally, Guiying came back and handed these things to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo and his elder brother watched together.

This look, the expression is even weirder.

"No wonder it looks like the streets and buildings of 90 or 100 years ago, as well as the dressing style and Japanese soldiers. It turns out that this place was really [-] years ago."

There is a date in the newspaper, this can't be wrong.

There are some news published on it, including domestic news and international affairs.

In addition, the other papers that were peeled off were also written with messy things.

There is a missing person notice.

There are also wanted criminals.

Except for newspapers, everything else is handwritten, in line with the characteristics of that era.

At this time, the elder brother asked Lin Mo a question.

"Brother, tell me, we have traveled to the past, or we just saw a memory backtracking from the past."

Lin Mo shook his head.

Can't see it yet.

But no matter what, it has something to do with Xinghua Hotel.

But the strange thing is that Xinghua Hotel is not the kind of time-honored brand that can exist for hundreds of years. There was no Xinghua Hotel 100 years ago.

Even that house was built later.

So how does this hotel have anything to do with 100 years ago?

"Perhaps, it's not the hotel itself that matters, but something inside the hotel."