Doomsday begins with a nightmare

Lin Mo knew what brother meant.

It's because I'm afraid that once this memory recall is over, my mother will return to her original form.

It was not easy for the mother to come back, and it would be unacceptable for them to go back.

Both Lin Mo and his elder brother have thought about this issue carefully and considered it.

Some views and suggestions were put forward, but no consensus was really reached.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly thought of a possibility.

He glanced at Lin Yuan and said, brother, do you remember that I have a cardboard box.

"I don't remember, do you have any?"

"I don't remember either, but I did. I only found out about it later. The cardboard box was amazing. There was a kid in it that I didn't know. If I insisted that I was its father, wouldn't that be nonsense, but It’s telling the truth, I reckon, it shouldn’t be lying.”

"what do you mean?"

"I think, since the kid named Doudou didn't lose his memory, maybe it's because in that cardboard box, he won't be affected by time regression, just like an isolation box, which can be isolated from the surrounding environment."

"I see. You mean, put Mom in there?"

"Yes, this is the most reliable plan in my opinion."

"Then what if it doesn't work?"

"Where there are [-]% things, if you are [-]% or [-]% sure, you can do it."

"that's right."

Lin Mo also talked to his mother about this, and she agreed.

Because there are only two possibilities for the next play.

One is that the performance is good and everyone is happy; the other is that the performance is bad, and the result is that time goes back and restarts again.

Cardboard boxes can stop the memory plundering of restarts, which Lin Mo just knew.

It's a little late.

This time, I can only put my mother in it. She has a small body, and Doudou can force it in. One more will not work.

Lin Mo wanted his brother to go in too.

The elder brother said that your boy's plan is so thorough this time, and he will definitely succeed, so it doesn't make much sense whether he can get in or not.

What can Lin Mo say?

He himself said that there is no 302% thing in the world, and let [-] achieve what he wants, which may not reach [-]% or [-]% for me.

Lin Mo reckoned that [-]% of them would die.

Maybe even just [-]-[-].

I can only give it a try. If it doesn't work, I hope my mother can convince me and my brother to cooperate again next time, but I don't know what method to use at that time.

Lin Mo has already dressed up now.

Some of the paper figurines who were with him also changed into other clothes, and held guns in their hands.

Lin Mo is playing the role of 'driver' this time, who came to save people.

When the gunshots fired, the Japanese soldiers would definitely come, and this group of performers would definitely do their duty. Fortunately, Lin Mo had already thought out the route, and he was very sure of escaping.

This play will definitely make 302 enjoy watching it.

"Are you ready?" Lin Mo asked his brother.

Brother nods.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, then covered his face and put on a hat, and fired a shot at the wall.

bang.

The show begins.

302 heard gunshots outside and didn't know what was happening.

There was chaos outside, there were shouts, sirens raised by Japanese soldiers, and gunshots kept crackling.

After a while, the gunfire stopped.

Someone kicked open the door and shot down the enemy guarding the room twice.

After entering, I turned around and was confused.

"What about people?"

"I don't know. The information I found out before said that it is locked here."

"These bastards."

Then the few people who came in noticed 302.

"Who is he?"

"do not know."

"Take it away first."

Immediately two people came up to hold 302 and went out.

302 didn't resist either.

He was observing, feeling a little excited.

There was another gunfight outside, and it was very lively.

Then a large number of Japanese soldiers rushed over. This scene was definitely not a joke, it was a real fight to death.

302 is also very real.

Of the group of people who took him away, only two remained in the final fight.

In the end, there was one that was still going to be broken.

It is estimated that there is more than good luck.

There was only one left, and he turned into an alley with the help of his crippled leg, and pushed open a courtyard gate.

It's just under the city wall.

"Seeing that you are also the one who was arrested by them, you should not be a bad person. I will take you with me this time."

The man said as he pushed away the stone slab on the ground, revealing a passage entrance.

"We dug this passage a long time ago. It can lead directly to the outside of the city. If you climb out along here, you can escape from danger."

"Aren't you going?" 302 finally couldn't help asking.

"Me?" The man smiled: "I haven't found the person I'm looking for, so I'm not leaving, you can go."

"I know where the person you are looking for is, but unfortunately, he has been killed by the enemy." 302 said truthfully.

"You are talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

"How do you prove it?"

"Dou returned to the north last night!"

302 spoke.

The person on the opposite side was taken aback, as if he couldn't believe it, he paused, and then replied: "Piao Ru Mo Shangchen, you, how do you know?"

"It was the person you were looking for who told me, are you the driver?" 302 looked expectantly.

"Yes, I am the coachman, are you?"

"My code name is Fishbone, but it's not important anymore. I'm crippled. I can't walk by myself, and I can't walk far, so I'll leave behind and you go with the information."

"How can this work? Let's go together."

"No, don't forget our mission. I told you to write down a string of numbers. It is left by the person you are looking for. It should be an encrypted number. You should remember it."

When he said 302, he said the number he had memorized and read it out.

"Remember it?"

"Ah."

"Also, I have a list of enemies lurking on our side. You should write it down too, and you must bring it back, so that my mission can be completed."

302 also memorized that list.

Apparently, he had an excellent memory.

Or, in the past 100 years, he has never forgotten this mission and intelligence.

After speaking, 302 was obviously relieved.

It was the kind of relief after unloading the burden, as if at this moment, life and death were completely unimportant, 302 smiled, and there were many emotions in his eyes.

It's hard to describe.

"Let's go, I'll guard this side, give me a gun." 302 said.

The coachman, that is, Lin Mo nodded, and handed over the gun in his hand.

"Come on."

302 gave him a push.

Lin Mo stood at the entrance of the cave and looked back.

302 nodded at him and said the last four words.

"please!"

Lin Mo jumped down.

Of course, this is just a cellar with passages in it, but at most four or five meters, Lin Mo nestled underneath, motionless.

wait.

After a long time, gunshots were heard outside.

Then everything is calm.

Chapter 1001 Heroic Spirit

Things are changing rapidly around you.

However, there was no visual black screen, and there was no feeling of being hit by something. This time, everything was smooth.

After the change, the original cellar became a somewhat eerie basement.

In the hidden corner, there seemed to be another ghost shaking.

Ke Linmo is in a good mood.

He even said hello to the ghost before he quickly climbed the ladder out.

Outside is a gloomy nightmare world, in a certain residential area, but this is not a safe area, so there is no one around.

The environment has changed, and memory recall has been lifted.

At this moment, Lin Mo's head buzzed.

It was as if something had been forced in.

is memory.

Memories that were lost before.

A little dizzy, but not to mention, the feeling of returning the memory is very good, as if in a stuffy and dark room, suddenly opened a few windows, you can see the scenery outside the window, fresh air also came in, the whole person's vision is wide, and he is refreshed. Refreshing.

Lin Mo recalled everything.

He immediately went to find the cardboard box.

See if mom is in there.

Is it a person or a fish.