In a gloomy and dark ready-to-wear store, a human skin is placed on a mannequin. The facial features of the human skin are propped up by the face of the mannequin, and it seems that some of the original appearance of the human skin has been restored.

At this moment, the facial features of this human-skinned person were showing a horrified expression.

Although there are no eyes, the expression still clearly conveys the other party's fear.

Lin Mo felt that Huang Wenbin, the team leader, was not talented enough to be a member of the expert group and should become an actor because his expressions were very good.

The other person is afraid because something is coming.

Lin Mo also immediately sensed the danger.

It wasn't because of how keen his perception was, but because a hand suddenly grabbed his neck from behind.

It's quite powerful.

The fingers felt as if they had just been fished out of ice water, and they felt cold when they were pressed against the skin.

Lin Mo also reacted quickly.

Curse of Steel protects the body, and at the same time reaches out to catch him, takes a step back and exerts force on his waist and abdomen, and directly throws him over the shoulder.

But he felt like what he threw over was like a light cloth bag.

Take a closer look.

It's really something like a cloth bag.

That's a white shirt.

At this moment, the cold fingers disappeared, and there was nothing on the ground except the white shirt.

It was as if the threat just now was an illusion.

Lin Mo knew that it was normal for illusions to occur once, but it was abnormal if they occurred continuously.

And Lin Mo didn't think that he was delusional from the beginning.

There seems to be nothing weird in this house, but in fact, there are weird things everywhere.

It's the clothes you can see everywhere here.

No one would have thought of this at first, after all, no one would associate clothes with ghosts.

But when Lin Mo saw Huang Wenbin, who had not yet made a leather coat, he already had a rough idea. The clothes made by this clothing store were probably made from living people.

Huang Wenbin is a semi-finished product.

But here are the clothes that have already been made.

It's everywhere in the shop.

Each piece of clothing may be a person, with a painful, hateful soul trapped in it.

Just like the white shirt that attacked me just now.

At this time, there was movement behind me.

Lin Mo immediately looked back.

There seemed to be a figure standing in front of the clothing store.

A very strange figure.

Look carefully.

That's a piece of clothing.

It's a very traditional shroud, the kind that old people wear after they die.

With just such a piece of clothing, including clothes and pants, I stood blankly at the door, feeling like there was no one else.

Lin Mo was staring at the dress now, and he felt that the dress was also staring at him.

"If you look at me like that again, do you believe I will burn you on fire?"

Lin Mo could feel the strong hatred around him.

But I have no grudge against these clothes.

If you have hatred and are angry with your enemies, why are you angry with me?

Therefore, Lin Mo would never get used to this kind of inexplicable hatred and hostility.

If the other party doesn't understand, the shroud will be burned.

If the clothes in the whole house are not convinced, then burn the shop.

Perhaps intimidated by Lin Mo's momentum, the terrifying shroud made no other movements, but slowly floated to the side, blending into the darkness.

Lin Mo nodded, thinking that it would be enough if he was interested.

But soon Lin Mo discovered that the clothes in the tailor shop, which had been a little restless before, were now quiet.

Huang Wenbin's human skin was on the mannequin, and the fear condensed in his facial features had reached the extreme. He seemed to be giving Lin Mo crazy hints.

Lin Mo suddenly realized something.

What Huang Wenbin asked himself to pay attention to was probably not the sneak attack and the ghost in shroud just now.

But something else.

At this time, Lin Mo heard footsteps.

It came from the back of the clothing store.

At the same time, Lin Mo felt an indescribable sense of threat. It was obvious that the owner of the footsteps was extremely dangerous.

Lin Mo saw something hiding in the pile of clothes next to him.

It seems to be the same hand that took away the paper crane before.

This is really just a hand.

It seemed that it was cut off from the elbow. At this moment, several fingers were like legs, crawling quickly on the ground, and suddenly got into the pile of clothes.

It's as if it is also afraid and hiding from something.

Lin Mo took a few steps up, got into the pile of clothes, and directly held down the hand.

The opponent was like a lively loach, trying to break free, but Lin Mo's hands were very strong, and he struggled for a long time without being able to break free.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening.

The footsteps from before seemed to come in.

Suddenly, the hand in Lin Mo's hand froze and he did not dare to move it.

At this moment, Lin Mo was also squatting under the clothes rack, which was covered with various clothes, covering him up.

The reason why Lin Mo also hid was because he also sensed the danger.

That footsteps are not simple.

At this moment, he and the severed hand became close friends.

The latter seemed to realize that Lin Mo had no ill intentions toward him. He pointed at Lin Mo with his finger. Lin Mo let go of his hand, climbed up with the severed hand, and pulled the clothes above it, completely blocking the two of them.

under.

Quite professional.

He's a veteran.

Lin Mo patted the severed hand to express his appreciation.

The latter also gave Lin Mo a thumbs up gesture, presumably to express his approval.

At this moment, Lin Mo actually felt that he had a tacit understanding with this severed hand, like two brothers in trouble, and like a grasshopper on a rope.

Definitely a teammate.

Moreover, I am not a pig teammate.

It's a pity that I only have one hand and can't speak. If I could speak, it would be perfect.

Lin Mo put his head in at this moment and looked out from the gap in his clothes.

The broken hand wanted to hold Lin Mo, probably because he was afraid of being discovered, but how could Lin Mo be able to hold him back if he wanted to?

Besides, you have to figure out what is outside.

Just hiding without even daring to look is not Lin Mo's style.

Of course Lin Mo was also very cautious.

It must have made sense to not let him see the severed hand, so he changed his strategy.

Instead of looking directly, I secretly took out the bronze mirror and used the reflection of the bronze mirror to see.

What if this is a ghost that cannot be seen, then would it make you blind if you just look at it?

Be careful when sailing the ship that lasts ten thousand years.

Moreover, if there is really any danger, if you use a bronze mirror to see it, the person who will be attacked immediately will definitely not be you, but Xi Wenjun.
To be continued...