Nightmare Attack

The fat man couldn't see it, but he could hear a toothache, like scraping with a spoon, followed by brief struggles and kicks.

It is conceivable that Gao Yanqing, who pestered him, was suffering inhuman torture, but the fat man couldn't figure out how he was clenching his teeth so as not to cry out.

The sound came and went quickly, and as the horrific coldness nearby disappeared, the fat man was sure that the old man blocking the way had left. He groped and walked forward for a while before he dared to open his eyes.

Sure enough, the gouging old man had disappeared, but at this moment Gao Yanqing showed his figure, even though he was mentally prepared, but the moment he saw Gao Yanqing clearly, the fat man's heart was still pulled hard.

Gao Yanqing's upper and lower body is obviously uncoordinated, a huge wound in the middle cuts him off, and at this moment he is temporarily pieced together, the purple intestines are dragging on the ground, and the internal organs can be vaguely seen at the wound, and the fat man is most concerned about the number of organs. On Gao Yanqing's face, his eyeballs have been gouged out, leaving two **** holes, and the corner of his mouth was also cut open with a sharp weapon, exposing his ugly mouth, and his tongue even disappeared.

No wonder there was no scream just now, the fat man finally understood the reason.

Although Gao Yanqing lost his eyes, the fat man could feel that his hostility towards him had deepened, and gradually the fat man also noticed that Gao Yanqing had changed. He was not limited to following behind him, but was completely imitating him. When I move forward, he also moves forward, and when I stop, he also stops.

The fat man held the lantern in one hand and the incense stick in the other, and Gao Yanqing stretched out his arm to do the same, even though he had nothing in his hand.

A slightly mischievous idea popped up in my mind, the fat man jumped on the spot, and almost at the same time, Gao Yanqing also jumped up on the spot, which scared the fat man enough, Gao Yanqing's waist split open, and the internal organs and intestines flowed out again a lot.

Fatty suddenly had a bad premonition, he suspected that Gao Yanqing had a deeper intention, he was imitating himself constantly, maybe... maybe he wanted to be himself in the end.

This idea firmly occupied Fatty's mind as soon as it appeared, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, Gao Yanqing had to be dealt with as soon as possible, he raised his head and looked forward, the bridge in the mist seemed to be endless.

But he didn't have much time, now most of the second incense was burned, according to the original arrangement, he would send Gao Yanqing to the opposite side of the bridge, and then return the same way, but now he has been delayed on the road for too long, If this continues, even if he can complete the task, there will not be enough time to return.

Anyway, the ultimate goal is to get rid of Gao Yanqing, so sending him across the bridge and finding a way to deal with him can both achieve the goal, and after what happened just now, the fat man is more determined to kill him.

The idea is already in place, now is how to implement it, the fat man's first thought is to find another ghost in the way, and then use the rules set by the ghost to deal with Gao Yanqing.

But later he hesitated again, the risk is relatively high, after all, he is a human, and Gao Yanqing is a ghost, no matter how he looks at it, he is the most vulnerable one.

Looking around anxiously, he suddenly noticed the guardrail beside the bridge, not because there was something strange about the guardrail here, but because he thought of the dry ghost.

The figure of the dry ghost hanging upside down on the guardrail instantly attracted Fatty's attention. He was thinking about a possibility, since Gao Yanqing was imitating his movements, could he also hang his body upside down under the bridge like the dry ghost? , and then look for a chance to get Gao Yanqing down.

The fat man is a man of action. He came to the bridge in a few strokes, hooked his feet around the bridge guardrail very nimbly, turned his head downwards, and hung his body upside down under the bridge.

Under the bridge is a hazy darkness, only the sound of running water can be heard, but it is far away, one can imagine how high the bridge is.

Gao Yanqing imitated everything, and his posture was exactly the same as that of the fat man.

Looking at Gao Yanqing who was hanging upside down by his side, the fat man started his plan. He first slowly loosened one foot, and used his amazing control over his body to hang himself under the bridge with only one foot.

According to Fatty's thinking, Gao Yanqing's body is like a torn bag, it is difficult for him to do this, and it is more likely that he will fall directly.

But unfortunately, although Gao Yanqing did this far less easily than the fat man, he did it. I saw that he moved his body very carefully, and the final posture was the same as the fat man.

After doing all this, Gao Yanqing turned his head even more, pointed two blood holes at the fat man, and there was a whirring sound from the broken mouth, the mockery was self-evident.

The fat man took a deep breath, and using that foot as a fulcrum, his whole body swayed in mid-air, like swinging on a swing.

This difficult movement did not bother Gao Yanqing, he followed suit, and the swing was even more exaggerated than that of the fat man. As the distance between the two got closer, the corners of Gao Yanqing's mouth became wider and wider, until A fist the size of a sandbag slammed into his face.

Gao Yanqing loosened her feet and fell from the bridge. The whole body was spinning and fell into the boundless darkness below.

The fat man got up swiftly and returned to the bridge. After doing all this, he felt much more comfortable all over his body. He had accumulated energy for that punch for a long time, and finally he didn't miss it.

However, the commotion just now was too loud, and it may have attracted the attention of some things. The surrounding fog was vague, and it seemed that something was approaching here.

And more than one.

Fatty immediately ran back the way he came, and the second soul-inducing incense on the way was also ignited, so he replaced it with the third and last one.

Fortunately, there was no disturbance on the road this time, and when the last stick of incense was half left, he finally saw a glimmer of light. Although the light was faint, it gave people a warm feeling, which was the hope of life.

After running close, the fat man noticed that the light was coming from a gap~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This is a door, and there was a faint voice of someone talking in the crack of the door.

The fat man immediately recognized the doctor's voice, as well as Yao Shunyu.

As the door was pushed open, a familiar scene came into view. Several people in Jiangcheng were sitting around the table, waiting anxiously, and the appearance of the fat man obviously surprised everyone.

Only now did the fat man notice that he came back from the door instead of the paper bridge.

At the same time, the paper bridge in the room disappeared.

Looking at the fat man who came in from the door, everyone's expressions changed. They immediately backed away, stared at him from a distance, and said nothing. The fat man explained for a long time before letting everyone put down their guard.

"How did you come back from the door?"

Poured the fat man a cup of hot tea, and Jiang Cheng handed it to him to warm his body. After staying in another world for a long time, the fat man was almost frozen to death.

(end of this chapter)