Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Chapter 475 If You Throw the Wrong One, You Will Die.

Lin Mo glanced towards the door.

The door just closed, but no one else was seen.

It felt like the door was blown by the wind, but this was home, where was the wind coming from?

At this time, a figure slowly stood up from behind Lin Mo.

Silent, like a ghost.

Lin Mo did not turn around, but at this time he said as if he had eyes on the back of his head: "Sister, you are so naughty, but naughty is naughty, you should knock on the door before entering my room, otherwise, I will be angry ."

One of the other party's hands stopped about two inches behind Lin Mo's neck.

It seemed that he originally wanted to choke Lin Mo.

But what Lin Mo said gave the other party a reminder.

In this house, you can't take action against your family.

Otherwise, it is a violation of the rules.

Lin Mo didn't look back. He put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely to the sofa, turned around and sat down, crossing his legs again.

The sister over there was hunched over, maintaining the posture of reaching out, as if she was unwilling to do so.

"I'm going to vote you out because you're the devil."

My sister said something fiercely.

The next moment, the opponent jumped up, crawled from the ceiling to the door like a spider, and rushed out in an instant. The speed was extremely fast, which exceeded the limit of human eyes. Even if you stared at the opponent, it was difficult to see the opponent's movements clearly. .

"Superhuman speed." Lin Mo praised him. He could say that the other party was the fastest among the nightmares he had ever seen.

However, Lin Mo felt that the other party's acting skills needed to be improved.

The real purpose of my sister's coming was not to kill me, but the last words she said.

She wants to vote Lin Mo out because she thinks Lin Mo is the ghost.

It sounds like a harsh sentence, but there may be another content hidden in it.

That was to show that she herself was not a ghost.

In other words, she was using this seemingly mindless threat to show her identity. Of course, it was also possible that Lin Mo was overthinking it. She was straightforward, really threatened, and really intended to vote for Lin Mo.

Obviously, the next voting session is very important. My mother and sister are already here, and the ultimate goal is to vote.

Will 'Dad' come next?

Lin Mo was looking forward to it.

After my sister left, there was no faint scent of wood in the house.

Just now, Lin Mo was able to immediately notice that his sister had come in. It was because of this smell that he had a better sense of smell. The abilities attached to the Gluttony Curse and the Vampire Curse allowed him to clearly record the scents of the other three family members.

If a family member sneaks in quietly, Lin Mo can detect and identify it immediately.

Lin Mo spent the next time waiting. He didn't waste time, but kept thinking. Time passed quickly, and my father did not come in. It was not until two hours later that my mother knocked on the door and asked him to attend family activities.

The place for family activities is the living room.

Lin Mo was the last one to arrive.

Dad was sitting on the sofa in the living room, tapping the armrest with his thick fingers irritably, as if he was very restless inside. In his other hand, he held a bottle of wine. From time to time, he would stuff it under the paper bag, raise his head, and take a big gulp.

So dad always smells like alcohol.

You can smell it even when you're not drinking.

Adhering to her lively and active nature, my sister never sits quietly in one place. She is either squatting on the TV or hanging upside down from the ceiling, like a female version of a spider in a paper bag. Xia.

Relatively speaking, my mother is much more elegant.

Sitting on a chair, you are dignified and steady, without losing the gentleness and charm of a woman.

"sit down."

Among the three family members, only the mother spoke to Lin Mo.

Next to it, there is a small bench, which is prepared for 'brother'.

Lin Mo walked over and sat on it.

Now the family of four has arrived.

"Dear, the children are here, you should stop drinking." Mom said to dad gently at this time. Unexpectedly, dad said angrily: "You damn Bichi, you don't care whether I drink or not. Who cares?" No one can control me, and no one can restrain me. No matter who tries to plot against me, I will smash them to pieces. I will remove their bones one by one and insert them into their eyes. Damn bastard."

Pointless name-calling and venting.

It seemed as if there was endless anger in my father’s body that needed to be vented, and it seemed that he didn’t know how to communicate with others normally.

But obviously, my mother and sister are used to this.

The younger sister will keep a safe distance from her father. This distance is just enough for her to react in an evasive manner. Nine times out of ten, the younger sister is wary of her father.

And my mother is very close to my father.

This shows that mother is not afraid of father, which can be seen from the tone of her voice.

"Aside from cursing and venting, what else can you do?" My mother's tone also contained a hint of dissatisfaction.

"What else can I do? Hum, you will know, all of you will know." Dad said through gritted teeth, and then took another sip of wine.

"Well, you are not a good father, nor a good role model. Children, you must not imitate him, that will make people annoying." Mom said to Lin Mo and her sister.

"Shut up, don't waste time, start voting. But in my opinion, voting or not doesn't mean much. It's just one more death, but no matter how many times you die, you can't escape from this damn place." Dad. At this time, he was still venting, but Lin Mo could see a trace of fear and unwillingness in the other party's tone and actions.

It seems that my previous speculation is reasonable.

This family of four was forcibly pulled together by some force to form a weird family, and they need to find a 'ghost' among the four family members.

If you can't find it, you will die.

Judging from the information currently available, death is not the end, but another beginning.

"It's a pity that you are lost." Mom said something meaningful at this time. At this time, she took out a strange four-sided clay pot from the cabinet over there.

This jar has four sides, and each side has a scary face. There is a hole on the top of the jar, and it seems that something can be thrown into it.

"Then let's get started."

Mom said at this time: "We are going to play a game today. Suppose that one of the four of us is pretending to be a ghost. After a day of getting along with each other, we now need to use our own observation and judgment to choose that ghost, dad and mom. , brother, sister, choose according to your own judgment, stuff the written note into this jar, and we will eventually get the result."

Mom handed over three pieces of paper respectively, then divided her pen and started writing.

My sister and dad write the fastest

It seems that they have not considered it, or they already have the corresponding candidate in their mind.

My mother did not write immediately, but waited.

Lin Mo guessed that his mother was waiting for him to make a choice.

Since it is a vote, the final result will naturally depend on the number of votes. Theoretically, as long as the same person gets three votes, that is 100% selected.

As for the four votes, it is impossible to appear because the 'ghost' will not vote for himself.

If there are two votes, it depends on who the other two votes were cast for. If they are for the same person, it is considered a tie.

A draw means there is no winner.

There is no winner, there is a loser.

It stands to reason that this is easy to play. As Lin Mo analyzed before, even if you use the stupidest method and have the worst luck, you only need to play four times to choose the real 'ghost'.

But the actual situation is definitely not that simple.

Mom came to Lin Mo before and asked Lin Mo to vote for dad.

So speaking of it, mom will definitely vote for dad.

The younger sister might have voted for Lin Mo himself, but of course it might have been someone else.

As for dad, no one can tell what he wants.

Dad could have voted for any one of them.

There is no way to predict this.

Lin Mo thought, if he voted for his father, plus his mother's previous vote, these would be two definite votes. In this way, he would be very sure of defining his father as a ghost.

But there are other possibilities.

For example, my mother is actually the 'ghost'. In order to protect herself, she specifically told me that she would join my father to confuse the public.

So how to choose, Lin Mo felt that he still couldn't be influenced by others, he needed to make a judgment by himself.

The only thing Lin Mo is sure of right now is that he is not a 'ghost'.

Then, the ghost must be among the other three people.

Judging from their previous reactions, Lin Mo didn't know who to write about as he held the pen.

Because in his opinion, each of the other three people is suspect.

Every one of them might be the ‘ghost’.

After all, there is no direct evidence, not even indirect evidence.

At this time, Lin Mo heard a strange noise. He looked back and was surprised to find that the corridor over there was gone.

Plunged into darkness.

It's like being swallowed by darkness.

Not only the corridor over there, but also many things around them were the same. Darkness was invading from all directions, constantly approaching them.

But my parents and sister acted like they were used to it.

It seems that this kind of thing is no longer strange.

The father and sister did not say anything. At this time, the mother reminded: "Before the darkness is completely close, you must vote, otherwise, it will be regarded as abstaining."

There is also a time limit.

Lin Mo immediately mobilized his brain. He carefully considered every move of the other three people, trying to find flaws in it, but obviously, this was very difficult.

Because everyone is acting, and everyone knows that each other is acting, everyone is suspicious of each other and wary of each other. In this case, even if there are many unusual actions, nothing can be seen from them.

After all, it’s hard to tell whether someone is showing their true feelings or someone is just acting it out for you.

The surrounding darkness was approaching quickly.

The notes from my father and sister have been thrown into the pots on all sides. My mother has also finished writing, and she has also thrown them in.

Lin Mo was the only one left.

The darkness approached very quickly. In less than a minute, it had swallowed up almost the entire surrounding area into darkness, leaving only a small area where the four of them were.

And this small area will most likely be swallowed up within a minute.

"Waste, idiot, whatever you write will have the same result. Coward, just write whatever you want, and then accept death calmly." Dad said at this time, then drank the wine in one gulp, crushed the bottle to pieces, then stood up and walked Into the darkness.

The younger sister said: "Brother, write about yourself, so that we can be relieved earlier."

After saying that, she let out a weird laugh.

"Carol, please don't bother your brother. On the contrary, you never listen to your mother. If you had been obedient, this matter would have been over long ago."

"Mom, your judgment is wrong. Besides, how do you know that I haven't listened to you? Maybe I have listened to you before, but the result is not the same."

"That's enough, I said, don't bother your brother anymore, he has to make his own decision." Mom's voice also sounded a little angry.

At this time, the darkness is getting closer and closer.

Lin Mo still had no clue.

This was the first time he encountered this kind of situation. Time was tight and he couldn't find the key point because everyone, including his father, mother and sister, was suspicious, but there was no overwhelming suspicion.

With no other choice, Lin Mo could only write the word 'Dad' on the paper at the last moment.

Since I have no clue at all, I can only use the stupidest method first, the elimination method.

Mom said she could write about dad, so Lin Mo also wrote. In this way, assuming that sister wrote about herself, dad would win with two votes this time.

If he is a ghost, game over.

If not, then you can know that the ghost is among the other two people, the mother and the sister.

Next time, try to find a way to form an alliance with dad.

The moment he threw the note into the clay pot, the surrounding darkness surged up like a tide, completely engulfing this small area of ​​light.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo felt severe pain.

The body seemed to be torn apart.

The pain was almost like death.

No.

Not like, exactly like death.

Although Lin Mo has never really experienced death, he is certain that no one can survive this kind of pain.

After the severe pain, there was a trance.

The next moment, Lin Mo found himself still sitting in his brother's room.

It's still the same sofa, and it's still a room full of broken TVs. The black and white TV in front still plays cartoons that are very unclear and always flickering.

Lin Mo was stunned. He discovered a very serious problem.

Regarding the voting at the final family event, he only remembered that he participated, but he forgot who was writing about it.

I can't remember it no matter how much I think about it.

"No, it's not that I forgot, it's that the memory is missing." Lin Mo reacted.

In an instant, the questions he couldn't understand before were immediately answered.

Why didn't this family of four use the elimination method to find the 'ghost' hidden among them? Because they couldn't.

Because the memory of every vote has been erased.

I don’t even remember who I voted for last time.

How to do this elimination method.

Because in this way, it is possible to vote for the same person several times in a row.

"Wait a minute, does this count as restarting the game? Doesn't that mean that I was dead just now?" Lin Mo suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

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