Nightmare Attack

Chapter 5 Night Watch
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the strong man, but he didn't expect to be stared back by the strong man.

The scene ended in a slightly awkward atmosphere.

The strong man stood up and said that it was too late to talk. He went to the vigil first and urged everyone to rest early.

The strong man keeps watch from 10:12 to 6:[-], and there are [-] hours left.

江城等人经过商量，由江城守12点到2点，中年人2点到4点，胖子4点到6点。

The strong man moved a thick cushion and sat around the fireplace to warm himself up by the fire. The flames reflected his face flickeringly.

Jiang Cheng was lying on the sofa next to Fatty's, and the middle-aged man was a little far away from them, at the other end of the living room.

"Brother," Fatty stretched his neck and asked softly, "Have you slept?"

Jiang Cheng turned over, leaving him with a back view.

Jiang Cheng remained awake during the two hours of the strong man's vigil, but fortunately, nothing happened except for the sound of firewood burning.

When the time was up, the strong man came over and pushed Jiangcheng, and Jiangcheng "woke up".

"Be smart during the night watch, and wake us up loudly if something happens." The strong man seemed worried, and continued: "The probability of those things happening after midnight is the highest."

"What things?" Jiang Cheng stood up and asked.

The strong man's face became ugly, but he still lowered his voice: "A supernatural event."

After a brief exchange, the brawny man lay down on the sofa in front of Jiangcheng, while Jiangcheng walked over, sat by the fireplace, and assumed the responsibility of night watch.

The surroundings were quiet, except for the occasional snoring of the fat man, there was hardly any sound.

Both the middle-aged man and the strong man had their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping, but Jiang Cheng suspected that they were actually awake, just like he was just now.

Two hours passed quickly. Jiang Cheng walked to the other side of the living room and woke up the middle-aged man.

There was no unnecessary communication between the two. Jiang Cheng went back to sleep, and the middle-aged man took a few sips of water from the mineral water bottle and walked to the fireplace.

First he added some wood to it, and then he sat cross-legged in front of the fireplace.

He also held the pocket watch in his hand.

The middle-aged man's experience is not as rich as that of the strong man and the woman, but he also escaped from a mission by chance, so he clearly knows what the supernatural means in the mouth of the strong man.

more aware of their horror.

Just as Jiang Cheng guessed, the middle-aged man has not slept since the strong man vigil, always alert to some bad things that might happen.

An hour and a half passed and nothing happened.

During this period, he added firewood again. The fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, and the warm body of the middle-aged man seemed to dispel the chill in his heart.

The two hours were up soon, and he kept the shift to be over. He stood up slowly and turned his head to look at the window.

Through the gap between the curtains, it seems that the sky outside is getting brighter.

People in nightmares paranoidly resist the night, but especially love the day.

Middle-aged men are no exception.

Just when he was moving his limbs and preparing to wake up the fat man in the next shift, a surge of urination suddenly emerged, which even caught him off guard.

He stared at the mineral water bottle in his hand. Did he drink too much?
The fact that it was almost dawn reassured him a lot. He turned around and found that the bathroom was in the corner of the living room, not far from here.

He adjusted his glasses, he was going to wake up the fat man in the next shift first.

But just as he turned his head, he happened to find that the fat man was already up.

And without knowing when, it had already come to his side.

Quite vigilant. The middle-aged man muttered something in his heart, then waved his hand at the fat man as a signal, and walked towards the bathroom in the corner.

Carefully opened the door, and carefully drained the water. The bathroom door was wide open. Anyway, there were men in the living room.

After shaking, the middle-aged man felt relaxed after draining the water.

To be honest, after a day of tossing and slept for 6 hours, his physical strength and energy have been a little bit behind. After all, he is not a young man in his 20s.

Looking at his exhausted self in the mirror in front of him, the middle-aged man sighed, took off his glasses, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on his face. The water was bitingly cold, but it made him feel very refreshed.

Just when he was about to wash it for the second time, he glanced at the mirror from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that there was a person standing behind the door to the right in the reflection of the mirror.

There was no sound, no footsteps were heard.

"Who?!"

The fright only lasted for less than a second, and then the middle-aged man calmed down again. Although he didn't wear glasses, he couldn't see the face of the person coming, but the fat body still betrayed the identity of the person.

"it's me."

Hearing that it was Fatty's voice, the middle-aged man was completely relieved, and then he said dissatisfiedly: "Next time you come, tell me, don't suddenly appear behind me."

The middle-aged man wiped his face with his sleeves, put on his glasses, and turned around while shaking off the water from his hands.

But the moment he turned around completely, he felt a chill from head to toe, and his blood vessels seemed to be covered with ice stubble.

There is no one behind.

Where is the fat man?Where did that fat man go? !
His eyes turned red almost instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to look back in the mirror, but he didn't, because he felt his shoulders sink.

It's like putting your hands on it.

Its daybreak.

The three people who slept in the room on the second floor were similar to the few people in the living room, and they all stayed alone to watch the night.

The male clerk who was huddled in a corner of the bedroom was about to yawn when he was interrupted by a pig-like howl, which also made him tremble and almost fell off his chair.

The women and girls sleeping on the bed were also awakened by the cries.

Several people glanced at each other and rushed downstairs.

Jiang Cheng and the strong man surrounded the fat man, and the fat man sat on the ground, his face pale with fright. It was self-evident who came from the howling like a pig slaughter.

All three of them stared at the bathroom in the corner.

With fear, anxiety, and doubts.

The woman with the mole on her lip looked around, but she didn't find the middle-aged man, so she was already prepared.

She shook off the girl's hand and walked to the bathroom alone.

The bathroom door was open, and she stood in front of the door and glanced in quickly.

Rao was as experienced as her, and took a deep breath.

The middle-aged man stood straight in front of the mirror, with his body facing the door and his back facing the mirror, but his head was twisted 180 degrees, facing the mirror backwards.

Through the reflection in the mirror, I could see that the middle-aged man's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets.

After calming down, the woman cautiously walked over to the middle-aged man, and then the strong man.

After observing for a few seconds, Jiang Cheng followed, standing outside the bathroom door and looking in.

The woman moved her hand away from the middle-aged man's neck, and said after a while, "He was suddenly twisted and broken by a huge force."

This is an obvious thing, and naturally no one disputes it.

"Before he died, he was severely frightened," the burly man added, staring at the middle-aged man's protruding eyes.

(End of this chapter)