Nightmare Attack

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Lei Mingyu looked at him and asked very casually.

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"It's nothing, I just feel that the little thing is weird, but in the end, it's still the guy who beats the police. I suspect that he might be a ghost in disguise!" Frowning furrowed.

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Du Moyu's expression became subtle. He secretly looked at Pang Xiaofeng, a man who had just escaped from death, but calmed down so quickly. You must know that Pang Xiaofeng is not them, he is just a newcomer, and he is the first person after his escape. Time is anxious to ask the whereabouts of another thing. . . After connecting all this, Du Moyu's throat couldn't help rolling, and the terrible guess in his heart was becoming a reality little by little.

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After listening to Pang Xiaofeng's answer, Lei Mingyu nodded, turned around, and looked at Chen Hao and Du Moyu, "Xiaofeng, what he said makes sense, where did you put the rest of the little thing?" Blink slowly.

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Chen Hao and Du Moyu understood, it seems that Lei Mingyu also noticed the abnormality in this "Pang Xiaofeng". Although it is not clear how the other party did it, he should be a ghost pretending to be right.

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The real Pang Xiaofeng is dead.

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They have already made a big mistake, actually putting the ghost in,

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Seeing this scene, Chen Hao kept calm, pretended to be puzzled for a few seconds, then looked at Du Moyu and asked, "Du Moyu, I remember that you put the things away, where did you put them?"

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"I..." Du Moyu immediately touched his body and the pockets of his clothes very cooperatively. At the same time, his brain was thinking about countermeasures rapidly. They had made a big mistake, and now they have to find a way to make up for it.

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"Pang Xiaofeng" also cast his gaze over, his eyes fixed on Du Moyu's hand, waiting for that thing to appear, Du Moyu searched all over his body, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's the matter, I remember clearly putting it on my body. Yes, why. Why can't I find it?

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Lei Mingyu answered in a dissatisfied tone: "Du Moyu, what use do you say you have, you can't even look at anything!"

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Chen Hao said in a friendly manner: "Don't worry, the ghost is outside the door now, as long as we don't go out, the ghost can't hurt us, we are safe.

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"Pang Xiaofeng" seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He leaned his neck and urged in a low voice, "Du Moyu, think about it again, things can't disappear out of thin air, did you leave them somewhere?"

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"I-I haven't been anywhere, it's in this room." Du Moyu acted very similar, his face was tangled, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes kept wandering in the room, and he was deeply moved by the loss of important clues. The role of self-blame came to life.

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Suddenly, Du Moyu's eyes flashed, "By the way, I just slept on the bed for a while, did I fall on the bed?" Before he finished speaking, "Pang Xiaofeng" stood up and walked quickly towards the back room. Going to the bed, while rummaging on the bed, he asked: Are you sure, Du Moyu, where exactly are you lying, inside or outside?"

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Chen Hao:

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Lei Mingyu:

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"Come on, I remember..." Du Moyu continued to flicker, pointing to the innermost part of the bed and saying, "Look if there is anything there." He took advantage of the opportunity when Pang Xiaofeng turned his back to him, and turned from the inside of the cuff of his clothes. Get that little thing out.

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With a gloomy face, Lei Mingyu took the thing from Du Moyu's hand, and then took the candlestick handed by Chen Hao. At this time, "Pang Xiaofeng" had been fooled and knelt on the ground, looking under the bed, "No. Did he fall off the bed?"

"No, you can look for it carefully." Du Moyu slowly stepped back.

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Now the situation is obvious, the ghosts are also looking for that piece, and once they are found, they will attack them.

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"Pang Xiaofeng" put his head under the bed, only half of his body was left outside, Lei Mingyu stepped forward, pointed the candle at Pang Xiaofeng, and then put the piece on the candle flame, the candle light jumped violently, and for a while The blue smoke rose, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the smell of being burnt.

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In the next second, the light of the candle changed to a strange cyan color, and through this burst of light that seemed to come from the underworld, the "Pang Xiaofeng" in front of him changed into a bloated corpse.

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The clothes on the corpse were almost torn apart, dripping water all over the body, and gathered into a small pool on the ground. The corpse twisted and turned its head with difficulty. His expression continued to drip out as his mouth wriggled, "No, why not?"

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Those squeezing eyes suddenly stared at Lei Mingyu's hand, the hand holding the small piece, and after a while, the corpse slowly looked away, stared at the three of them with resentful eyes for a few seconds, then Wriggling, stood up, opened the door, and left voluntarily, leaving behind a line of wet footprints.

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Chen Hao walked up quickly, re-insert the door latch, and inserted it tightly.

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Du Moyu let out a long sigh and sat on the chair. Pang Xiaofeng died tonight, and the three of them were almost killed by ghosts, but this was only the first night.

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"Xiaofeng is not a reckless person. He will never disturb the things in the mourning hall. Why did he have an accident?" Lei Mingyu slammed his fist on the table, and the water in the teacup splashed.

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Chen Hao tilted his head and looked to the other side, as if he could see the scene outside through the wall~www.readwn.com~, "Xiaofeng, he was calculated." "Well." Du Moyu nodded, " It was the old thing Yu Chengmu.

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Lei Mingyu was angry, his good brother Pang Xiaofeng was dead, and he was posed by a ghost disguised as Pang Xiaofeng just now, his tone was very aggressive: "You two have something to say, don't play dumb here!"

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"It must be Yu Chengmu who moved the things in the mourning hall, and then caused Xiaofeng to be targeted by the ghost." Chen Hao sat beside Lei Mingyu and analyzed in a deep voice: "You think, Xiaofeng didn't hit the bell a second time, didn't he? When the bell rings, who is the one to worry about the most?'

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"It's Ah Biao!" Lei Mingyu's expression changed slightly.

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Du Moyu knocked on the table, "Yes, after all, he is the last one, and he is the one who signed the contract, think again, if you are Ah Biao, what would you do if you haven't heard the chime for so long? Do?"

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Without waiting for Lei Mingyu to answer, Chen Hao said, "I will try to contact Pang Xiaofeng. If I can't contact Pang Xiaofeng, I will also contact his teammates, at least to find out what happened."

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"But we didn't receive anything. What does this mean? They know that Xiaofeng can't survive, and after his death, Ah Biao will be safe, so there is no need to contact us!"

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"If everything is normal, Ah Biao, who was drawn and signed, is the one who should be damned tonight, but Yu Chengmu saw through the layout of the mourning hall. The target is a dead ghost!"

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