Nightmare Attack

"Let's hurry up, it's getting dark," Bai Xiaojie urged, wrapping her clothes tightly.

The setting sun slanted westward, from their point of view, the gradually setting sun was just blocked by the building, the sky darkened, and for a moment, a strangeness appeared in everyone's heart.

It's as if the building in front of you is different from the previous one.

There was a wind in the manor, Huai Yi looked up and found a large dark cloud floating above his head. The dark cloud was entangled with the dim sky, giving people pressure invisibly, as if foreshadowing something.

"Go back quickly, it seems... it doesn't seem right, the weather will change no matter what." Huai Yi was also a little scared.

Jiang Cheng also sensed the oppressive feeling that the mountains and the rain were coming, and his intuition told him that if he was still wandering in the manor after dark, terrible things would happen.

He quickly took out his phone, found a good angle, took a photo of the building, and then the group quickly ran towards the door.

Worrying that the painting would get wet in the rain, Fatty put away the painting and ran after everyone. When he was about to run, a lightning flashed across the sky. Fatty looked behind him subconsciously. frozen.

With the light of a flash of lightning, he saw that the original dark window was full of people, and every window had pale faces staring at them expressionlessly.

"Fuck!!" Fatty shuddered, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground.

It's strange to say that the moment the painting was taken off, those pale faces disappeared. When he regained his senses and looked back, the window returned to its previous appearance. Although it was darker, it could still be seen vaguely. , behind the window is empty and nothing.

Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Jiang Cheng picked up the painting quickly, "What's wrong with you?" He followed Fatty's line of sight, but found nothing strange.

"There... someone!" Fatty didn't understand at the moment, but he still tried his best to explain to everyone.

"By the lightning just now, did you see people standing behind the windows, and behind every window?" Miao Qing just imagined such a scene in his mind, and he felt a chill on his back.

"That's it...that's it." The fat man said tremblingly.

At this moment, they have returned to the building, and no one wants to go out to verify, to be precise, no one dares.

"Why are you the only one who saw it?" Bai Xiaojie asked in a low voice. She didn't think there was anything special about this chubby guy. Miao Qing once said that you should be wary of the person named Jiang Cheng, who is the most troublesome in the group. .

"Could it be related to this painting?" Huai Yi stared at the painting, suddenly a little scared.

This sentence awakened everyone, "It's possible." Jiang Cheng took the painting and slowly unfolded it, "Maybe the person holding this painting can see some scenes that ordinary people can't see."

With this idea in mind, everyone comforted Fatty and asked him to speak in more detail, "Apart from those faces, what else did you notice?"

"The others seem to be gone." Fatty scratched his head and said hesitantly.

Jiang Cheng took the pen and paper and spread it on the table, "Well, you can draw what you see and try to be as complete as possible." Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and comforted, "You draw slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Fatty recalled for a moment and started to write. The strange thing was that the picture seemed to freeze in his mind. As soon as he closed his eyes, there were pale faces staring at him.

Fatty endured great discomfort, and then gradually drew a picture that was not much different from a child's sketch in everyone's eyes. A large frame represented a building, and each small square represented a window.

After Fatty drew a square on the edge, Miao Qing's expression suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand as if to ask a question, but Jiang Cheng stopped him with his eyes.

After Fatty had finished painting, Jiang Cheng asked in a calm voice, "Fatty, are you sure there is nothing missing, or is there something that needs to be modified?"

Fatty stared at it for a while, then put down the pen, and explained to Jiang Cheng with a strange expression: "It sounds strange, the scene at that time seemed to be engraved in my head, I'm sure that's what I saw, no would be wrong!"

Huai Yi swallowed his saliva, stared at the corner of the screen, and asked in a tentative voice, "Brother Fugui, you... Would you like to take another look, maybe..."

"I said what are you trying to say?" Fatty rarely gets angry, but this time he was upset. He has said many times that the scene he saw was like this, why everyone didn't believe him.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng suddenly interrupted him, then slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the screen. At this moment, Bai Xiaojie was speechless, her eyes were wide open, staring at the position of Jiang Cheng's fingers.

There is a window, at the edge of the third floor, but the strange thing is that the window in the painting is actually floating there out of thin air. The bottom of the window is empty, and there is no window on the second floor that is symmetrical with it.

This feeling is as if the third floor of the building extends out of thin air.

"This... how is this possible?!" The fat man exploded in a flash~www.readwn.com~ This is what I drew? "

A few seconds later, he immediately looked at the painting left by the psychic. Now he looked carefully, the corresponding position on the third floor was shrouded in a layer of gray-black, as if it was a fog, and it seemed like a tumbling cloud. Dark clouds blend in with the dark background of the picture.

The fat man shook his hand and wiped it on the corresponding position. The gray-black layer seemed to be wiped off a bit. His movements became faster and faster, and the amplitude became more and more exaggerated, until...

"hiss--"

Everyone could not help but take a deep breath.

Fatty stumbled back, but his eyes were still fixed on the painting. As the color of the background was wiped away, a window really appeared in the corresponding position of the picture. Through the window, you could see the densely packed corpses inside.

"I found that room that doesn't exist." Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

The location of the room has been determined, but now there are new problems before everyone.

How to get into that room?

"I remember that location was a wall." Huai Yi recalled, "Should we try to break it open?"

This proposal is a bit rude, but everyone has no better way. Tools are needed to smash the wall. Fortunately, Miao Qing said that when he was checking the kitchen, he found a small storage room with tools not far away.

Everyone found a large hammer and some messy tools in the storage room, took the tools to the 3rd floor, took off the painting at the end of the corridor on the 3rd floor, threw it aside, and then began to smash the wall .

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

The fat man rolled up his sleeves and swung the hammer one after another. He was very strong, like the fear he had accumulated before venting, but no matter how much he smashed it, he couldn't leave a mark on the wall.