Chapter 465 TV Curse Nightmare Survival

On the table where the small TV is placed, there is indeed a red telephone, an old-fashioned telephone, sitting quietly in front of it.

The man on the TV is still talking.

"The small private room you are in is very safe and comfortable, allowing you to spend every scary night safely. In order to enjoy this safety, all you have to pay is only 49 yuan per day."

"Start billing from now on, we will scan your soul and deduct the fee directly from your account or credit card."

After saying that, the man on the TV looked at Lin Mo.

It's like the eyes can go right through the screen.

Lin Mo has never been afraid of anyone when it comes to looking at each other.

You look at me, and I look at you.

Lin Mo also looked at each other.

The two met their eyes.

After about a few seconds, the face of the person on the TV suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"You have no account, no credit card, or even citizenship information. Are you an illegal immigrant?"

"Yes, what do you want?" Lin Mo didn't care.

"All illegal immigrants deserve to die. You have soiled the purity of White Eagle Country." As he said that, the fat blond man on the TV became more and more gloomy.

Just when Lin Mo was thinking about whether to punch the opponent, the TV suddenly went off.

In addition, changes have also taken place in this small closed partition.

The originally soft light suddenly turned into dark red.

This place is like a phone booth, surrounded by opaque white frosted glass.

It's that kind of feeling that although you can't see the outside, if someone stands outside, you can still see a general outline.

At this moment, under the dark red tone of the surroundings, many figures could be seen lying outside.

Both front and back.

All over the head.

Most people may not be able to control their sphincter at this time.

Lin Mo was as steady as an old dog.

It even felt funny in my heart.

He secretly said that in this evil capitalist society, it really depends on who is served. A second ago, he was so polite, saying that you were superior to others, but then he found out that he had no money and entered the country illegally, and his face changed immediately.

But to be honest, the other party's facial recognition system is very powerful. It can be used in the nightmare world, and it can also be linked to citizens' property information for retrieval.

ox.

A cow indeed.

Lin Mo is quite looking forward to what will happen next.

Speaking of this place, Lin Mo felt a bit like a 'mirror world'.

But not.

Then I thought that I came in because I was watching TV, so this should be the ‘TV World’.

"What about the body? Why is the body outside when other people are watching TV?" Lin Mo suddenly thought of the people he found before who were addicted to TV programs, standing still like brainless puppets.

Wouldn't it be dangerous if the mind entered this special place alone and the body was outside?

Lin Mo checked the props on his body.

Sure enough, they were all gone.

Rings, bricks, lighters, sickles.

When I took out my pocket, the pencil and diary were not there either.

Even so, Lin Mo still didn't panic. He reached out and pulled at his heart, pulling out the yellow paper.

"Fortunately, the curse is still there."

Lin Mo stuffed the yellow paper back again.

It was obvious now that he had entered another world, similar to the mirror world, but completely different.

And in this world, only ontological consciousness can enter.

All weapons and props cannot be brought in.

But as long as it belongs to the original strength, such as the curse is still there.

"You have to get out of here quickly." Lin Mo estimated that his 'body' was still outside.

Seems dangerous.

But after thinking about it, Lin Mo laughed again.

If the pencil is not brought in, it means it is still outside. If the pencil is there, Xiao Yu is there; if the light rain is there, most people can't move their bodies.

So, keep your heart in your belly.

In this situation, if you are someone who only relies on foreign objects or other nightmares, you will definitely be blinded immediately. But Lin Mo has the Curse Sequence. Although his strength is reduced, he is definitely not a soft persimmon.

The only trouble is there's no one to take advantage of.

Lin Mo looked at the red phone first.

A bit smaller.

I looked at the TV again.

He reached out and hugged him.

“Although it’s not very easy to use, it’s better than nothing.”

After muttering something, Lin Mo suddenly realized that blood seemed to be flowing out of the TV.

It was ticking at first, then turned into a sputtering sound.

Then a pale hand stretched out from the TV screen.

Lin Mo was very surprised.

He was holding the TV now, so the surprise was even greater.

"Could this thing be able to transform a living person?" Lin Mo stared at the hand. It had an evil aura and no nails, as if it had been pulled out by someone.

Lin Mo saw that the other party was having a hard time and decided to help.

He reached out and grabbed the hand, still with the fingers interlocked, and began to pull it out.

The hand was obviously stunned.

It was probably because someone had never dared to grab its hand before, or it was like interlocking their fingers. It didn't react at once, and it was pulled out by more than thirty centimeters.

Logically speaking, with so much being pulled out, the person must have been pulled out.

But all Lin Mo saw was his arms.

It feels like the arms of the person inside are very long.

At this time, the other party also reacted and retreated angrily. Lin Mo definitely refused to let him go and started to use force. As a result, a stalemate broke out.

In terms of strength, Lin Mo felt that the opponent was not weak. A normal person would definitely not be able to hold him back.

But when it comes to myself, it's not enough.

The next moment, several more hands stretched out from the TV and grabbed it at the same time.

"If you don't follow martial ethics, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Mo cursed.

He knew that there was a ghost hidden in this small TV set, and he originally planned to pull it out and interrogate him, but he didn't expect that the ghost had more than one hand.

Several ghost hands grabbed it together.

Lin Mo directly launched the curse.

Skinned, broken bones, heart-eating, burned.

Four attack curses activate together.

In an instant, those ghostly hands that looked menacing just now became as soft as noodles.

Lin Mo pulled hard and pulled out a monster that looked like a human centipede mixed with foul-smelling blood.

It was completely dead at this moment.

The four major curses attack at the same time, and ordinary nightmares really can't withstand them.

"That's it?"

Lin Mo was a little disappointed.

The big golden retriever on TV just talked so loudly that I thought there would be a terrible storm next, but ended up feeling lonely while waiting.

The limp arms were mixed with dirty blood, which was really disgusting, but the fighting ability was really impressive.

Lin Mo looked around and found no exit.

It's like a small, enclosed space here.

You can't get out, and others can't get in.

I punched the surrounding glass walls. This thing seemed to be made of glass, but it was actually extremely solid, no different from a stone slab.

The TV screen was black anyway. Lin Mo waited for a while, but the screen didn't light up either. He probably couldn't count on this.

After looking at the red phone on the table, Lin Mo reached out and picked it up.

There was only one button on the phone. Lin Mo pressed it and heard a series of dialing sounds coming from the receiver. The next moment, he stopped picking up the phone.

"Are you going to sign up for a nightmare survival show?"

Inside, a pleasant female voice came.

"How to sign up?" Lin Mo asked.

"Just call. Do you want to sign up for the nightmare survival show?" the female voice asked again.

"Then I'll sign up."

"Okay, please wait."

After about a few seconds, streams of blood spurted out from the phone.

Lin Mo reacted quickly and moved the microphone away, but he was not sprayed in the face. At this moment, it looked like he was holding a nozzle, and a large amount of blood poured out.

Not to mention the microphone alone, the phone on the table was also leaking blood.

The speed was so fast that it reached Lin Mo's calf in just a few seconds.

"Could it be that he was trying to trap the person suddenly..." Before Lin Mo could finish speaking, he felt something grab his ankle, and when the other party pulled him, he was pulled into a pool of blood.