Nightmare Attack

Chapter 58
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly became unnatural, he was fidgeting, his eyes were erratic, as if he was trying to hide something.

After half an hour.
"Hao Shuai," Zhen Jianren sneered, "everyone is waiting for you!"

"You didn't go because you were afraid of danger," Zhou Taifu stared at Jiang Cheng. The latter's twisted look made him feel more and more that his guess was possible, and his voice became louder, even a bit harsh." You promised us!!"

At this time, Yu Wen also spoke. She stared at Jiang Cheng and said slowly: "Our two groups have already completed the tasks as agreed. Mr. Hao, you should also abide by them."

Jiang Cheng's entanglement seemed to have finally come to an end. He gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I won't shirk what I promised you, it's just..."

He tilted his head to look at Zhen Jianren, his expression inadvertently revealed a hint of intolerance.

"Ah—!" He sighed, then withdrew his gaze and slowly shook his head.

Slowly, her eyes turned red.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Among them, Zhen Jianren was the most embarrassed. After all, Jiang Cheng looked at him for the last time.

He suddenly thought of the ominous premonition he had had before coming.

Is it supposed to be here?
"What do you think I'm sighing for?" Zhen Jianren began to feel uneasy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Fatty also came over at this time. He first patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder to show his comfort.

Then he slowly looked at Zhen Jianren's position, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Brother Patronus," Fatty said in a painful tone, "We didn't plan to tell you about this, but since you asked, we won't hide it."

"You" Fatty bit his lip, "you have to prepare yourself first."

Zhen Jianren's unease was amplified again, but at least he maintained his calm on the surface.

He didn't know the meaning of Fatty's words.

He also distrusted Jiang Cheng and Fatty from the bottom of his heart.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" Zhen Jianren frowned and said fiercely, "If you have something to say, say it, I won't eat your shit."

Just when Fatty was excited to explain what Jiang Cheng had said before, a hand reached out and just blocked Fatty's mouth.

"Let me tell you," Jiang Cheng's expression improved slightly, but his tone was still sad.

Zhang Yinyin stared at Jiang Cheng suspiciously, as if she wanted to explore what was under this face.

"After we had breakfast, we came to the equipment center. At that time, the gate was open and the yard was empty. The old man was not there, and there was no one else."

"So we sneaked in quietly, trying to find some clues while no one was there."

"But I went back and forth to find a lot of rooms, and they were not damaged tables and chairs, or basketball volleyballs or something, until..." Jiang Cheng paused, looked around vigilantly, and his voice suddenly became low, "until we found that room. house."

The fat man immediately shivered in cooperation, and the whole table began to shake with it.

With the stories told by Yu Wen and Zhen Jianren as a foreshadowing, the atmosphere became even more bizarre.
"What. What room?" Zhen Jianren asked in a low voice.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand to signal not to interrupt him. He hesitated and said, "The location of that room is extremely secret, and we also found it by accident."

His eyes were open, as if recalling, "Actually, it can be said that we found it by feeling. When we walked near that room, we would suddenly feel palpitations, both me and Fatty."

Fatty trembled even more when he heard the words, "Yes, he's right, it felt very strange at the time, as if the heart was lifted," he said while touching the position of his heart, his expression very serious.

"We came to that room on a whim. There are two chain locks on the door of the room. It looks very old."

Hearing this, Yu Wen asked, "Is it the kind of very thick and thick iron chain? The one with one chain on each other?"

Jiang Cheng nodded at her, "That's right, I think it's what you said."

Yu Wen's face changed, but she didn't say anything.

She suddenly recalled the experience Feng Lan told about the two chains that locked the door of Block C.

Could it be. There is some kind of connection between them?
Jiang Cheng continued to speak.

"As we got closer, the feeling of panic became more and more obvious. We gradually eased our steps and didn't dare to make a sound."

Jiang Cheng's narration is very specific, giving everyone an immersive illusion.

"At this point we heard indescribable sounds coming from inside."

"Huh?" Zhou Taifu raised his head and said in surprise, "A man and a woman inside?"

"No," Jiang Cheng explained, "there was only one woman inside, I saw it through the crack of the door."

"Or a female student is more appropriate," Jiang Cheng continued. "She was wearing a school uniform, but it was very shabby, and the style was different from the current one."

"The hair on both sides is loose, the waist is hunched, and the posture is indescribably weird."

"We dare not approach, we can only hide behind the door and peep from a distance."

"After a while, when the girl left at a pace completely different from ordinary people, we discovered that the reason why she bowed her head was to paint a picture."

"Painting?" Zhen Jianren frowned.

"More precisely, it's a portrait," Jiang Cheng lowered his voice, turned to look at Zhen Jianren, his eyes gradually changed, "The painting is of a person."

"who?"

"Who should you ask?" Jiang Cheng corrected.

Zhen Jianren blinked, he didn't understand Jiang Cheng's meaning, but in order to know the result, he still reluctantly asked, "Who is it?"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and after a few seconds, "The picture above is you."

Like a bomb exploded suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhen Jianren's face.

There are surprises, puzzles, doubts, and even a trace of schadenfreude.

The unusually rich expressions are superimposed on the faces of the sheets, even blurring the sense of hierarchy between them.

But no matter what, it can't hide the deepest fear.

At this moment, only fear is the purest!
In a remote dark room, a ghost is making a pen portrait of a man
Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

"Could it be." Zhou Taifu quivered his lips and looked at Zhen Jianren, "The ghost's next target is him? Anyone who has been painted will die."

Neither Yu Wen nor Zhang Yinyin expressed their opinions, but chose to wait and see.

Zhen Jianren pursed his lips, his face pale and outrageous, he stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and after a while.
He smiled suddenly.

It's the kind of laughter that can't be held back after being extremely controlled.

It was dull at first, but as the laughter got louder, it became more and more exaggerated, and even began to be harsh.

His eyes were full of mockery.

At this time, Yu Wen and Zhang Yinyin also realized the problem, and their gazes towards Jiang Cheng gradually became cold.

The fat man groaned in his heart.

Oops
Dressed up.
Just when Fatty was in a panic, Jiang Cheng raised his right hand unhurriedly and said in a slow but firm tone—

"By the way, that ghost's right hand is twice as big as mine."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

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(End of this chapter)