Nightmare Attack

The remaining seafood was properly placed. After the fat man washed his hands, he walked out of the kitchen while shaking his hands and sat on the sofa opposite Jiangcheng.

"Doctor," the fat man said hesitantly, "Are you not busy now?"

Jiang Cheng was lying halfway on the chair, holding a toothpick in one hand while flicking his teeth, while the other hand was brushing a short video. The young lady in it was singing and dancing so hard, his face also became ruddy.

"At this time they are sleeping and sleeping, and the phone can't get through..." he said perfunctorily.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted after a few seconds, and hurriedly explained: "Doctor, you have misunderstood. I am not asking the rich women and sisters, I want to ask about...about the mission."

Hearing the word mission, Jiang Cheng still showed the most basic respect.

After thinking for a while, he turned off the phone and put it on the desktop.

After seeing this, the fat man also became very formal.

He sat up straight and leaned forward slightly. "Doctor, it's the same problem before." After a pause, he continued: "What does that clue refer to? Whose body is it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng raised his head, and his gaze changed slightly when he looked at the fat man. When the fat man was stared at by this line of sight, his first reaction was to avoid it subconsciously.

It's like...worry about what the other party finds.

"Go on."

Jiang Cheng lifted his chin slightly, seemingly interested, his index finger that was tapping the tabletop lightly stopped.

Tightening his lips, the fat man seemed to have made a lot of determination, and his voice became low, "I think since Zhang Yinyin will search the body of the cheongsam girl, then the so-called clues should be tangible things, not oral messages. What."

"And we had just entered the mission at the time, so the clues would not have been found during the mission, they must have been brought with them before they came."

He continued to analyze and said: "The volume of that thing will not be large, otherwise it would not be possible to explain why Zhang Yinyin had to unlock the cheongsam and search. The things that can be hidden in the cheongsam are either small in size or..."

The fat man stopped his mouth suddenly, looked at Jiang Cheng with a complicated expression, his eyes became strange.

"Either it is very thin," Jiang Cheng accepted the words naturally, he leaned back, half of his body was nestled in a comfortable office chair.

From the fat man's point of view, half of the doctor's face was hidden in the shadow.

"Just like..." He stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's almost as thin as a newspaper."

Hearing that the fat man's pupils shrank.

really......

Although he is not smart, he is not stupid either.

Due to the high tension during the mission, I don't know whether my life can be saved, so I don't have time to think about anything else.

Some weird places are ignored.

But after leaving the mission, especially after he was awakened by a nightmare early this morning, when he resumed the mission in his mind, those weird doubts came up one after another.

The fat man admitted that Jiang Cheng was very witty, but... his performance in this mission was still a bit too prominent.

Not only is the control of the rhythm very precise, but it can also be said that it is a comprehensive blow to the teammates.

He could see that several people including Zhang Yinyin, Yu Wen, Zhen Jianren, Luo Yi... were very difficult roles, but in the end, they all died.

But the doctor who carried his own oil bottle was unscathed.

It turned out that it was not these people who had the clues, but the doctors.

The clue is the newspaper Chen Xiaomeng gave to the doctor.

Of course, the fat man still doesn't believe that Chen Xiaomeng's delivery of the newspaper is all Jiangcheng's words.

"Doctor," the fat man was dumbfounded for a while before he asked, "You knew that newspaper was a clue?"

Jiang Cheng picked up the water glass and drank his saliva, but what he said made the fat man fall into thinking, "If I had known it earlier, guess I would bring that newspaper with me?"

The fat man frowned and said in a few seconds: "So..." His voice was very long, "We are involved in the mission this time because of that newspaper?"

Fatty always had doubts about their involvement in the task for the second time.

What is certain now is that even the terrifying nightmare will leave a way out for the players who enter.

A mortal situation is not allowed in a nightmare.

This is the rule.

But the reality is that they were caught in a nightmare in their second night's sleep in less than 24 hours.

All of this is contrary to the premise that a certain death situation is not allowed in the mission rules.

Although every time the mission is over, the injuries on his body will recover, but the energy consumed cannot be replenished.

They are equivalent to having experienced a high-intensity brainstorm of days and nights, rested for less than a day, and then thrown into the next brainstorm.

Even more frightening is that the price of game failure is death.

In reality, it disappears strangely.

No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot survive the torment of nightmares and without adequate rest.

Even Jiangcheng.

The fat man didn't think he could spend the third mission safely in his current state.

"That newspaper is the key to this mission," Jiang Cheng's voice sounded flat and cold, and the fat man rarely saw Jiang Cheng like this.

After putting away the usual jokes, UU read www.uukanshu. Com's face gave the fat man a completely unfamiliar feeling, causing the latter to straighten up unknowingly, and the huge pressure surged like a tide, making the fat man breathless.

"Chen Xiaomeng..." The fat man flushed, and his breath became disordered. "So... that newspaper was the reward from the last mission, and Chen Xiaomeng got it. it."

It's been a long time since he heard Jiang Cheng's answer, but the fat man knew that he was right.

The next thing became simpler. As a newcomer, Jiang Cheng didn't know the role of the newspaper, so he put it close to his body and went to sleep.

Unexpectedly, a new round of nightmare was started by accidentally hitting and colliding.

Just as Jiang Cheng said, that newspaper is a key.

But different from being passively involved in a nightmare for the first time, this time, they actively chose.

To some extent, if you have the "key" in your hand, you have the initiative to enter the nightmare.

Don't look at the fat man thinking too much, but the thoughts are strange to say, if you pass through one place, the rest will be solved easily, and it takes only ten seconds before and after.

"Doctor," the fat man raised his head, pursed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "When did you realize this?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said lightly: "Which point?"

"It's a clue..." The fat man rolled his throat unconsciously, and whispered: "The clue is not in their hands, but in your hands, it's the newspaper."

Jiang Cheng leaned on the chair and seemed to think seriously for a while before speaking, "Probably on the night when we found out that a ghost had mixed in with us."

"Luo Yi?" The fat man recalled the scene.

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