Nightmare Attack

Chapter 13 Slippers
"People?" Chen Xiaomeng's eyes widened.

"That's right," Sister Nuan unconsciously clenched her fingers, and said with lingering fear, "Sometimes they are scarier than ghosts."

The fire in the fireplace was so strong that it lit up half of the living room.

Fan Li, who was sitting in front of the fireplace, had a gloomy face, and from time to time he added a few sticks of wood to him.

He is clear about the reason why Sister Nuan insisted on driving him out.

The ghost in this villa was killed by two men, so the targets of the ghost's revenge are also men.

The middle-aged man and Xie Yu who have died tragically are examples.

Thinking of this, Fan Li grabbed two more logs with his thick palms and threw them into the fireplace.

Fire, more prosperous.

It seemed the only way to dispel the chill in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, the process of the matter is generally clear, in other words, the mission is about to end, but the ghost will become more and more crazy at this time.

Something is bound to happen tonight.

The question is just who dies.

It is precisely because he thought about this clearly that he refused Fatty's plan to sleep together.

The probability of him encountering a ghost alone is one-third, but if he gets together with the two of them, it is [-]%.

And when he was stared at by a ghost, there was a flash of fear in his eyes. Ghosts rarely kill multiple people at once, but it is not impossible.

Besides, he has plans of his own.

He is sure that staying here, he can survive until dawn tomorrow.

His eyes gradually shifted to the fireplace.

According to the available evidence, the ghost was probably drowned before his death, and there was a blazing flame in front of him.

In the study, the fat man squatted in the dark, not daring to let out the air.

Until he couldn't help it, stretched his neck, leaned close to the seat where Jiangcheng was sitting, and asked in a very soft voice, "You said we were hiding here, the ghosts wouldn't know, right?"

"do not know."

The fat man relaxed slightly, and muttered in a low voice as if comforting himself, "That's good."

"I said I don't know." Jiang Cheng said in a cadenced tone.

After getting along with Jiang Cheng for a long time, Fatty's psychological endurance has also become much stronger. This time he only shivered for less than 5 seconds, and he can communicate like a normal person again.

"Honestly, brother." Fatty stared at Jiang Cheng, "I don't think you are an ordinary person. I was so scared when the ghost came out yesterday. You can still remember what shoes she was wearing on her feet."

"You're definitely not a model, you're a policeman, right?"

The more he talked, the more he felt that his guess was reliable, and his face became excited.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Do you think you can survive if I am a policeman, or can I not kill us if I take out the police officer certificate?"

Fatty's hope that had just been ignited was extinguished again, and he was quite self-sacrificing: "So we are dead, right?"

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to speak, Fatty interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a bitter face, "I guess you're going to say that it's just me, not us, right?"

Jiang Cheng closed his mouth angrily.

After a long while, Jiang Cheng said again: "But you don't have to be so pessimistic, Fatty, maybe there is a turning point."

Just when Fatty raised his head and wanted to continue to say something, Jiang Cheng suddenly made a silent gesture to him, and Fatty immediately shut up.

1 minutes
2 minutes
5 minutes
Until about 10 minutes passed, the fat man still didn't hear anything, and nothing appeared in the room.

He was in high spirits and his ears stood up.

Jiang Cheng stood up from the chair, and glanced at the direction of the desk quickly. The most conspicuous thing on the bare desk was a cartoon alarm clock. The fat man heard him muttering something about why there was no movement.

"Brother," Fatty's voice changed in shock, "Aren't you waiting for a ghost here?"

"Don't talk," Jiang Cheng frowned and walked towards the door, "Wait here, I'll go out and have a look."

Fatty trotted after him, "Don't, let's go together."

Jiang Cheng and Fatty came to the corridor, the lamp overhead was still on, emitting a half-dead light.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Cheng went directly to the door of the master bedroom and knocked gently on the door.

After a few seconds, a vigilant female voice sounded, "Who?"

"It's me," Jiang Cheng replied, "Hao Shuai."

"What are you here for?"

Jiang Cheng said seriously: "I think something has happened to Fan Li."

Hearing this, the door opened slightly, but it was only limited to a crack. Sister Nuan who spoke only showed half of her eyes, "How do you know?"

Jiang Cheng quickly glanced at the end of the corridor next to the stairs, turned his head back, and quickly said, "Go in and say it's not safe here."

Sister Nuan looked at Jiang Cheng and Fatty again through the crack of the door, and finally nodded, "Okay."

door, open.

Sister Nuan is standing behind the door.

They didn't even dare to turn on the lights, the room was dark.

After hearing Jiang Cheng say that something happened to Fan Li, Fatty suddenly became nervous. He didn't know how Jiang Cheng came to this conclusion, but he chose to believe him very strangely.

Jiang Cheng was the first to enter, with Fatty following behind him.

But just as he was about to enter the door, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly paused, and he stopped at the door, which also caused the fat man who followed him to bump into him.

Before Fatty asked what was wrong, Jiang Cheng quickly returned to the corridor.

At the same time, he grabbed the fat man's shoulder and pulled him back.

Sister Nuan has already made way for them to enter the door, "Come in, what are you waiting for!" Sister Nuan urged.

From time to time she looked anxiously across the corridor, as if something would soon appear there.

"I forgot a very important thing in the room." Jiang Cheng said suddenly, "I'll get it when I go back."

After speaking, without waiting for Sister Nuan to respond, he put one hand on the fat man's shoulder, then the two of them turned around and walked quickly towards the other side of the corridor.

Fatty didn't expect Jiang Cheng to look so thin and so strong that he was almost taken away by Jiang Cheng.

His entire brain was in a blank state.

But at this moment, he wisely didn't express any opinion, until they came to the corner beside the corridor and the stairs, Jiang Cheng pulled him and quickly hid in.

"What did you find?" Fatty asked, panting.

He saw a few cold sweat dripping down Jiang Cheng's face.

Jiang Cheng motioned him to stop talking, and then approached the wall of the corridor, as if listening to something. After a few minutes, his expression returned to normal.

"There's something wrong with that sister Nuan." Jiang Cheng said in a low voice.

The fat on Fatty's face trembled, "What's wrong?"

"She's wearing slippers."

"slippers?"

"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "I found it by accident when I entered the door."

He continued: "We all know how dangerous this villa is, and she may be hunted down by Specter at any time. How could she take off her shoes and put on a pair of slippers with limited mobility?"

(End of this chapter)