Nightmare Attack

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Pei Gan opened his eyes wide in horror, and he suddenly realized that with his strength, he could not break free from Zhou Rong, whose arms were like iron tongs.

He immediately thought of Jiangcheng who had left with an excuse, and then a touch of unconcealed fear appeared in his eyes.

"Zhou...Mr. Zhou," he was almost pleading, his body trembling uncontrollably, "how about we go to find Mr. Yin together? He should be outside, and he has already found out. clue."

Zhou Rong was already standing in the corner of the room at the moment, it was strangely dark here, and Zhou Rong's side was a big strange water tank.

The surface of the water tank is unusually rough, and there is a black iron pot on it.

"Don't worry," Zhou Rong said, "It's not too late to look for Mr. Yin after seeing the clues I found."

When he was speaking, his voice was mixed with whirring wind, as if an old bellows was hidden in his lungs, or as if his throat had been cut and a hole was leaking.

The iron pan, which looked very heavy, was lifted by Zhou Rong with one hand. Pei Ganxi, who was riding a tiger, looked inward with the courage. The black hole inside should be filled with water-like liquid, which occasionally reflects faintly. Light.

Just as he frowned and the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously, a series of small bubbles suddenly appeared in the water tank.

Immediately afterwards, a pale white face suddenly emerged from the black water.

The eyes were opened to the largest extent, the frame of the eyes was almost torn apart, and the mouth was wide open in terror. From the facial expressions, you can tell the fear of this person before death. He should have been drowned, or he might have been scared to death.

But these are no longer important to Pei Qian, because...this face is Zhou Rong's face.

And Zhou Rong... was standing in front of him at this moment.

Just when he couldn't help but opened his mouth and was about to scream, a cold light flashed in front of him.

In the next second, his world began to turn upside down.

At the last moment, what he saw was a distorted figure, and a huge knife held in the figure's hand.

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After leaving the kitchen, Jiang Cheng immediately stepped lightly and went directly to the door of the room. He grabbed the doorknob with his hand and tried it lightly. There was a feeling of jamming from the doorknob, and the door was locked.

He immediately gave up his intention to leave through the door, looked back at the dark stairs, then stopped hesitating, turned and walked quickly towards the stairs.

When he chose the position of his feet carefully and carefully went upstairs along the wooden stairs, he suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the kitchen behind him.

"boom!"

"Gurulu..."

The object that fell on the ground seemed to be relatively round, and after it fell on the ground, it rolled two more times, and didn't stop until it hit something.

Jiang Cheng swallowed, and immediately speeded up his actions.

The windows and doors on the first floor were sealed by some kind of force, and he wanted to try his luck on the second floor.

After all, there is no mortal situation in the nightmare. If the second floor can't get out, then he plans to set fire to see if he can create a chance to escape.

After all, he had discovered the problem with Zhou Rong.

His posture when he moved was very strange, and the strangest thing was the footprints he left when he backed up.

The footprints are only a little bit of the toes.

It was as if he was walking on tiptoe all the time.

This is obviously not right.

The layout of the second floor is completely different from that of the first floor. The entire second floor is a large room without any partitions, with a wide view and unobstructed views.

And because of the lighting, the field of vision is much better than that of the first floor.

A bright window is about 10 meters away from Jiangcheng, as long as a run-up can rush over.

But Jiang Cheng turned around and looked around first.

Although the second floor is not high, there is no danger in normal terms.

But here is a nightmare, no one knows if something will suddenly appear to push him after jumping down.

Either it was a broken tree suddenly appeared below, and he was dressed up like Jiang Zhongyi and hung on the tree in a terrible manner.

The line of sight swept around slowly, the layout of the second floor was relatively simple, and it seemed that this place was once used as a study.

Next to the wall are placed a wooden screen, an old-fashioned armchair, a very orthodox table, on which are placed a pen holder, inkstone, ruler, and tools for painting and calligraphy.

Several brushes of various thicknesses hang on the exquisite pen holder.

There was also a dusty rocking chair in the corner.

A few oddly shaped stones were thrown beside the stairs, which looked a bit nondescript.

His gaze seldom stayed on these things until he saw a large wardrobe.

The shape of the wardrobe is somewhat similar to that of modern wardrobes, but the workmanship and materials are obviously more solid. This wardrobe can be said to be the closest thing to modernity in this building.

But when used in this way, this wardrobe is very uncomfortable from the look and feel.

Because the surface of the wardrobe... is covered with dense scratches.

The scratches are long and short, but without exception, they are very deep. The moment Jiang Cheng saw the scratches, desperate pictures suddenly appeared in Jiang Cheng's mind.

"Crunch—"

The sound of the door being opened suddenly sounded downstairs.

The current environment cannot be said to be quiet, and the sound of a door being opened downstairs should not be so clear when it reaches Jiang Cheng's ears.

All this is too deliberate, as if it was done deliberately.

There is no doubt that it is a ghost.

The kitchen door was opened.

Then there was a slow but long rubbing sound, Jiang Cheng's heartbeat fluctuated, and he could even imagine the scene of the ghost's soft and boneless body squirming on the ground.

It seemed that Pei Qian was already cold, and he didn't hold the ghost for long.

"Snapped!"

The ghost has already stepped on the stairs and is coming straight to his position.

There are only two options available now.

One is to rush to the position of the window, and then jump out.

The second is to hide in the closet immediately, and then hold your breath without saying a word, life or death is up to fate.

Normal people will undoubtedly choose the first one. After all, just jumping out of the window means leaving the scope of the building, and ghosts should not be chased by the scorching sun.

Moreover, the scratched wardrobe makes people feel uncomfortable. UU Reading www.uukanshu. Some horrible things must have happened to com.

The worst possibility is that there are actually two ghosts in this building, and the other... is hiding in the closet.

The moment someone opened the closet, the mortal egg in the mission was triggered.

Time is running out, and the sound of ghost footsteps has appeared at the corner of the stairs, and at the same time, it is accompanied by a sharp rubbing sound.

It sounded like a sharp knife, slowly scraping along the rough plaster wall.

It's the ghost!

She was dragging her broken body, holding the huge knife in her hand, with the blade pressed against the wall, slowly walking towards herself.

It's like an experienced old hunter, desperate prey in a trap.

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