Nightmare Attack

The loss of three sons one after another, as well as Asumu, caused the old man in his sixtieth year to have a complete mental breakdown. He lowered his head and muttered words that no one understood.

Immediately afterwards, the last whisper also ended.

The village chief who had lost his heart wiped the wall and fell down. There was a blood hole on his chest puffing blood out, and a whole blood stain was wiped out on the yellowed wall.

He didn't keep his head either.

The distorted figure shook slightly, and in the next second, it appeared in the dark room.

Three heads were randomly thrown on the ground.

The village head, Qian Jianxiu, and...Asumu.

Asumu's head was only one meter away from Jiangcheng. His head was a full circle larger than the other two. Due to the angle problem, Jiangcheng couldn't see his face, only one head of blood-stained messy hair.

The ferocious bloodstains flowed freely along the pitch-black ground.

The distorted figure opened the door of the closet with an anti-joint action that humans could not make, and then walked in. The door of the cabinet closed with a "creaking" sound.

she left.

That's right, what else can she stay if she doesn't leave?

The revenge was finally avenged, which was also a relief for her.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help thinking of the women in Xiaoshijian Village and the hostility and haggard on their faces. Such a life was just a torture for them.

Some of them are dead.

Even if they can leave Xiaoshijian Village in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to be like before.

The devastation they have suffered over the years and the worldly vision will become the second knife on their necks.

Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng suddenly noticed a strange feeling, as if... a pair of eyes were watching him.

He immediately looked to the closet.

The closet doors are tightly closed, and the dark room is surprisingly quiet.

Then he slowly moved his sight, searching in the dark room, which was covered by a strange halo, Jiang Cheng guessed that this should be given to him by the iron gate.

Every piece of furniture was placed in the previous position, and there was a strange light flowing on it. This dark room...no, it's this hotel, there should be no living people.

But this feeling of being watched...

Jiang Cheng slowly retracted his gaze, and in an instant, light passed by before his eyes, and then, his whole body froze involuntarily.

He finally found the source of his sight.

Yes... Asumu! !

His slanted head fell on the ground, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he stared straight at himself, as if he wanted to finish what he hadn't said.

Similar scenes would not have caused Jiang Cheng to make waves, but this time was different, because he clearly remembered that Asumu's head was facing the other direction before.

How could it...?

He stared at Asumu's eyes suspiciously.

Jiang Cheng had already noticed that something was wrong, and he tried his best to look away from him, but he couldn't. Asumu's eyes were like a bottomless pool of cold, surprisingly cold, but it made people unable to look away.

His spirit was also affected, and his right foot was lifted uncontrollably, as if he wanted to leave the door's range of influence and return to the world in the mission.

This feeling was strange. He knew exactly what he was facing now and what he should do, but his limbs were out of control.

Oops......

A similar feeling immediately reminded him of a place-Han Zhentan.

He had realized that he was caught in the trap, it was the hands and feet of the ghost.

She did not go.

Still here.

And... she can see herself or perceive her existence.

But limited by the rules, she can't hurt herself inside the door, but she can attract herself out by influencing her spirit.

He knew one thing, as long as he left the iron gate, he would definitely die.

He tried to bite the tip of his tongue, hoping to use the sharp pain to wake him up, but the tip of his tongue was almost snapped off, and he still couldn't break free.

What's more terrifying is that he didn't feel any pain.

The ghost is gradually eating away at his mind and controlling his consciousness.

Asumu's head is a trap deliberately set by the ghost.

There seemed to be a porcupine in his mind repeatedly savagely colliding, and the thought he had just condensed was destroyed again, and the headache seemed to be exploded.

Asumu's voice echoed in his ears.

He seemed to be in extreme pain, sometimes begging Jiang Cheng not to leave him, and sometimes asking Jiang Cheng to come up and close his eyes for him.

Jiang Cheng's raised right leg was a little closer to the edge of the halo.

His struggle is not without effect.

He is delaying time.

The iron gate exists for a limited time. Once the time is up, he can return to the real world, as long as... he can persist until that time.

He didn't know how long it was before. The flow of time here couldn't be estimated by common sense, but Jiang Cheng refused to die here without knowing it.

Until he heard a crisp cracking sound.

The next second, it suddenly went dark in front of me.

In front of him was less than 20 centimeters away, and there was something that could be called a human being.

That guy has a broken face.

Face to face with yourself.

The right face is still intact, the left face is completely split, a pair of thin-framed glasses with a distorted frame and broken lenses, hanging diagonally on the right ear.

The exposed gums collapsed inward, and the scattered teeth were embedded in the blood-red flesh and blood like a group of scavenging maggots.

It can be seen that the left cheek was caused by being beaten alive with a hard object.

He guessed that the high probability was a stone with edges and corners~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Cheng felt that the whole person was not good in an instant.

It seems that this is the true face of the ghost.

Hidden behind the messy hair, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at him angrily. Jiang Cheng had no doubt that if he was a few seconds later and waited for him to get out of the halo, she would have his head pulled off.

In the next second, the surrounding scene began to be distorted, and the huge suction pulled Jiang Cheng back to fly.

After a familiar feeling of dizziness, his feet finally stood firm, and under the dim light, he saw his office.

He crooked and almost fell to the ground.

The iron gate behind him disappeared before he turned his head.

He took a deep breath, then stepped away from his numb and stiff legs, came to the coffee table, and poured himself a glass of water.

The water is still warm.

A warm feeling entered his throat, and his whole person was much better.

He didn't intentionally hide his voice, so after a while, there was a tentative sound of footsteps near the stairs, and Jiang Cheng could think of Fatty's cautious appearance.

He must have heard the movement downstairs, and then he didn't know what caused it.

"Doctor?" Before the fat man arrived, his voice came over first, "Is it...is it you?"

Jiang Cheng took another sip of water, held it in his mouth for a few seconds before swallowing it slowly, "No."

At this time, the fat man had a huge head sticking out from the corner of the stairs. He saw Jiang Cheng sitting on the sofa and his expression immediately became wonderful: "Doctor, how fast! I'll change my clothes and you're done."

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