Nightmare Attack

  Chapter 300 Good People

  Behind a jade screen, there are many musical instruments, erhu, Jinghu, gong, flute, and a drum in the corner of the monostring.

The strange things mentioned by teacher Liao Zhi should refer to these.

  "These things weren't there when they came last time." Staying here, Shi Liaozhi seemed nervous, but helplessly, he was unwilling to leave like this. After all, he was the next person to be targeted by a ghost.

  If you can't find any useful clues, then tonight is probably his last night.

   "It seems that they are all musical instruments that are needed to sing opera." An Xuan was very cautious. He just watched, but didn't touch anything or touch anything. He walked near the drum and looked up and down.

  "Look at the position of this drum" He seems to have discovered something, and his voice is slightly different from before, "Is it the same as the strange circle in the painting?"

   On the top of the attic, a chubby object appeared. It was not very big, and its volume matched the drum.

  Just as Jiang Cheng stepped forward, when he was ready to take a look at the drum, the teacher Liao Zhi turned around and accidentally knocked down a standing instrument with his arm.

  The instrument fell down, and then the top of the instrument knocked on the drum, making a "boom" sound.

  The sound was not loud because it was located very far away from the drumhead, but the strange thing was that when the sound appeared, the three shivered almost at the same time.

   "What are you doing?!" An Xuan asked in a low voice.

   "Yes, I'm sorry." The teacher who made the noise, Liao Zhi, was obviously more scared than the other two. His face was tangled together, and it seemed that he was really scared to death.

  He immediately looked around until he didn't notice anything abnormal, then gradually calmed down, and his fingers were still trembling.

  Jiangcheng was more cautious than them. He carefully looked at the neighborhood for a long time, especially the ceiling, behind the screen, and near the bed, where it was easy to hide.

  Until he really didn't notice anything, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the drum.

   "Drum watch drums sound, the boat is on the moon, half a sac, it can relieve sorrows."

  The first sentence in the code phrase points out the drum, and then something similar to this drum appears in the painting, so is there anything to say?

  And Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes. There are so many musical instruments here. Why does he only hear the drums and no other musical instruments every night when he sings?

Is    really just a coincidence?

  This drum seems to be very old, the red paint around the drum body has also fallen off a lot, mottled, and there are traces of time everywhere, and there is a very obvious stain on the drum surface.

  The stain is not big, about the size of a few nails, but the shape is a bit weird, he can't help but look at it a few more times.

   Staring at the drum and interspersing the whole incident, he slowly got a bold idea.

  Just as he was about to reach out and touch the drum, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

  He stopped and looked around, and suddenly found that An Xuan was missing.

   "Where is Mr. An?" Jiang Cheng immediately asked his teacher Liao Zhi.

  At this moment, the teacher Liao Zhi was studying a musical instrument under his feet. He immediately raised his head when he heard the words, and said, “Mr. An is downstairs. He seems to be looking at that costume.”

   Jiang Cheng's heart sighed, he first checked the surroundings again, and there was nothing unusual, but his hunch told him that there was something weird he hadn't noticed here.

  He walked to the position where An Xuan stood just now, and re-scanned the surroundings from his perspective, slowly moving his eyes until after the light, he caught a glimpse of the bronze mirror on the dressing table.

  Through the reflection of the copper mirror, you can just see the position of the bed.

  At this moment, behind the curtain of nothing, a black shadow appeared. The shadow slowly wriggled forward, and a bloodless hand slowly came out from the gap in the curtain.

  But in reality, the curtain is still shrouded in front of the bed, without moving.

  Jiangcheng took a deep breath, then looked at the teacher Liao Zhi, and said in a very calm voice: "An Xuan may have something wrong."

   "Huh?" Teacher Liao Zhi shuddered, raised his head and hurriedly asked, "How do you know?"

   "For so long, do you hear a little noise downstairs?"

  Master Liao Zhi thought for a while, his face turned pale, indeed, the downstairs was too quiet.

  "I'll go downstairs and take a look. You can hide here." Jiang Cheng said in a low voice, "Even if something happens to An Xuan, then I can get away, but you, pay more attention."

  Next, Jiang Cheng stared at the teacher Liao Zhi with a very sincere look and said: "After all, the ghost is looking at you."

  Master Liao Zhi also wanted to go downstairs with Jiang Cheng very much, but he didn't dare, because Jiang Cheng was right, if something really happened below, then he would get cold directly when he went down.

   "Okay, then Mr. Hao, please." Shi Liao Zhi was so scared that his face changed color, and he trembled and said, "You are such a good person."

"You're welcome."

"That's right." Shi Liao Zhi pulled Jiang Cheng's sleeves and said with a trembling: "Brother Hao, pay attention to An Xuan, and Zuo Jing. It seems that something is going on between them. If it's not the case this time, it's them. from."

  Hearing that Jiangcheng had already stepped out, his legs paused, and then reluctantly took it back, "What's the matter with them?"

"this."

  "Hurry up." Jiang Cheng glanced at the bronze mirror inadvertently, and found that the ghost's head was half stretched out, and the grimace was hanging down, slowly raising it.

   "I just feel." Shi Liao Zhi also didn't know why he said this to this Hao Shuai, maybe it was simply because of his kindness, he didn't want such a person to be conspired.

  He has been in the army, and he is very sensitive to gestures as a way of conveying information, as well as the frequency of blinking. He has tried to use Morse code to decipher Zuo Jing's contact with An Xuan, but failed.

   "Okay, I see." Jiang Cheng shook off Master Liao Zhi's hand, looking at your dissatisfaction because of a feeling that has delayed me for so long.

After watching Jiang Cheng walk away, Shi Liao Zhi shrank behind the screen, raised his ears, and quietly listened to the movement downstairs.

  An Xuan and Zuo Jing are unreliable ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He thought to his heart, perhaps. This Hao Shuai is a good partner. Although he looks abnormal, he is still very righteous in doing things.

  At least he didn't leave himself.

  Thinking about it, stretched out his hand, he scratched his neck subconsciously, and then frowned as if in hindsight, wondering why his neck was so itchy.

  In the next second, he seemed to think of something, his neck felt like a crisp and numb feeling. He also experienced it once last night. It was still on the boat with his back on his back.

  His throat rolled violently, he turned his stiff neck and looked back a little bit

  At the last second of leaving Master Huang’s room, Jiang Cheng glanced at his glasses with the leftover light, and a swollen humanoid object almost as thick as three people got out of the curtain.

   His upper body was lying on the ground, and he quickly crawled behind the screen where the teacher Liao Zhi was hiding.

  　The fourth shift is over, thank you brothers for your support!

  　　 Have a good time and give me a monthly pass, okay, please!

  (End of this chapter)