Nightmare Attack

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Fatty looked over, Jiang Cheng covered his eyes with his hands, "It's too brutal, don't look at it."

After the fat man pulled Jiang Cheng's hand away, he thought for a moment, and persuaded in a suggestive tone: "Doctor, why don't you try to persuade Wu, this is too... too much."

Jiang Cheng brought a bottle of wine from an empty table nearby, found two clean wine glasses, poured himself half a glass, and drank slowly, "How can I persuade, I said don't eat without you, Fatty Wang said he was greedy."

Fatty's face turned green after hearing this, "Doctor, please don't hurt me, please!"

Jiang Cheng continued to take a sip of his wine, looked at the shadows running back and forth, and said with a smile: "Look how happy he is, happiness is the most important thing, what do you do, those shadows are no longer human, if their original owners still If you are conscious, you will not want your shadow to be driven, without him doing good deeds."

As soon as Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Fatty saw Wu Lie open his mouth and drag out a shadow that was crawling under the table, then stepped on it with one foot, and then quickly rushed towards another trembling shadow.

Fatty couldn't help shivering, and then closed his eyes to comfort himself, "It's all fake, it's all fake, the doctor said, Wu He is doing good deeds, physically superseding these ghosts, yes, it must be like this!"

Jiang Cheng poured Fatty a glass of wine and persuaded him to relax, but as soon as Fatty picked up the glass, he heard an extremely miserable cry for help, "Help! Help!"

It was a man's voice, it sounded young and his voice was broken.

Jiang Cheng immediately stood up and looked at the sound, only to see Wu opening a big mouth, but this time the shadow in Wu's mouth was very tenacious, supporting Wu's mouth with two arms and two legs, preventing him from closing it.

What's even more frightening is that the cry for help came from Wukou.

"Do ghosts also call for help?" Fatty was startled.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Jiang Cheng threw down his wine glass and ran to Wu Xiang. At this moment, Wu Xiang also felt the difference between the shadow and spit it out in disgust.

The moment Shadow left Wu, standing in the sluggish crowd nearby, a young man began to cough, which attracted the curiosity of Jiang Cheng and Fatty.

After the young man raised his head, his eyes swirled around Fatty Jiangcheng in horror, and he kept looking at the shadows of the two of them.

"You... are you human?" the fat man asked.

Zhou Ze finally caught his breath, and took a step back in fright, "Why, you guys... aren't you?"

"We are human, just now..." Jiang Cheng tilted his head and gestured to his shadow on the wall, and explained with a kind face: "It was just a misunderstanding just now, don't mind, he regarded you as those things, he did not malicious."

"Are you Jiang Cheng?" Zhou Ze asked suddenly.

Jiang Cheng's eyes froze when he heard the words, and then he seemed to be hearing this name for the first time, and asked curiously, "Jiang what, what, are you looking for this person?"

"Impossible, you must be Jiangcheng!" Zhou Ze glanced cautiously at the shadow on the wall and said, "Your friends are in danger now and need you to save them!"

Under the leadership of Zhou Ze, they quickly found No. 13 who had fallen into a coma in a hidden place. Jiang Cheng had seen this child at Lin Wan'er, and he remembered it immediately.

The moment Fatty saw No. 13, he felt a strange sense of familiarity. He carefully picked up No. 13, "Wake up, how are you, where are you hurt, you..."

Suddenly, Wu looked at the fat man in the shadow state, and he felt the breath of another door, on this fat man.

Slowly, Fatty's call seemed to really have an effect. The boy in his arms opened his eyes little by little. After seeing Fatty's face clearly, No. 13 hugged him and cried: " No. 10, No. 2, he was taken away, hurry up... hurry up and find a way to save him!"

After a while, he suddenly thought that it was useless to look for the fat man. No. 13 turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng very earnestly, "Quick, Zero, please, take Wu to save No. 2!"

"Who was he taken away by?" Jiang Cheng came up and planned to ask the situation in detail.

"Top of the head." No. 13 said hurriedly, "It's the guy who triggered this supernatural incident. He is very strong. No. 2 was attacked by that guy in order to save us, and then he was caught by the shadow."

"Also, you...you also have to be careful of the night watchmen. They are also here. It's the old guy from the presiding judge. His goal is nothing!" No. 13 continued: "He wants the door where there is nothing!"

When Jiang Cheng heard the words, he immediately looked at the shadow on the wall, but he didn't expect Wu's mouth to be even bigger.

"Save the people first, then go to the presiding judge." Jiang Cheng explained in a negotiated tone: "If you can beat today, they are all yours, how about it?"

Wu's eyes slowly turned to No. 13, and seemed to be interested in him too.

Fatty immediately blocked No. 13 with his body, and looked at Wu with a full face of vigilance, "This can't be eaten, it's my own." Jiang Cheng gestured and said.

Hearing Jiang Cheng say this, No. 13 was relieved.

"He's too young now, and it's not enough for you to stick between your teeth~www.readwn.com~ Raise him first, and when he grows up, if he doesn't behave well, or offends us, you can eat it again." Jiang Cheng added.

Although he knew that Jiang Cheng had this problem, Wu Ye wouldn't really speak to him, but in the face of Wu, No. 13 was still frightened. No. 2 once warned himself to stay away from Wu as far as possible.

In the terrified eyes of No. 13, Wu's shadow gradually solidified, and then walked down from the wall, dressed in black, his pale face was dotted with a pair of **** eyes, and he held a slender knife in his left hand.

The knife is in the scabbard, but it is still difficult to hide the sharp breath, as if it can cut off the soul.

Since Wu came in, he has found that there are problems with these shadows. He also knows that these are just puppets. Behind them, there is a powerful guy who is controlling them.

But he has never confirmed the location of the other party. In his perception, the whole bar has a strange smell, every inch is there, as if the bar was built with flesh and blood mixed with reinforced concrete.

"The top of the head..." Wu raised his head, his blood-colored eyes looked at the ceiling.

The next second, a mobile phone rang, not far from them.

It was a middle-aged man with his head lowered, in a suit and a stiff expression. The ringtone of the mobile phone came from his palm, and there was a flash of light, which was a mobile phone.

The man is dead, and his shadow has been completely eliminated. At this moment, there are even signs of decay on the side of his face.

The call seemed to stimulate Zhou Ze's sensitive nerves. He rushed over, looked at the call on the screen, hung up directly, turned his head and said nervously, "This ghost call can't be answered, whoever answers will..."

Before he finished speaking, dozens or hundreds of mobile phones rang at the same time.