Nightmare Attack

  Chapter 303 Tips

   "The corpse is probably below." Said Xia Meng, who stood beside him and looked down in the same posture.

  "Doctor." The fat man who had returned to the room asked, "Is the teacher Liao Zhi pretending to be a ghost?"

"have no idea."

  The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng suspiciously. The latter was sitting at the table, looking out the window, seemingly thinking.

  After feeling the look in the fat man’s eyes, Jiang Cheng turned his head and said, “You don’t have to look at me, I’m not a kid’s version of one hundred thousand why, it’s impossible to know everything.”

  Although he said so, he paused for a while and said some of his own thoughts, “From the perspective of phenomena, I haven’t seen any problems with him for the time being, but I can’t figure out how he escaped from the hands of ghosts.”

  "Could it be a prop, doctor?" The fat man seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said excitedly, "He has a life-saving paper on him!"

   Jiangcheng nodded, "There is such a possibility."

"Doctor." Licking his lips, the fat man comforted him and said, "Actually, I think there should be nothing wrong with Master Liao Zhi. You think, if he is really a ghost, why would he take us to find her own body? Isn't it helping us to advance the plot?"

   "Also," the fat man continued, "There is no problem with his shadow on the lake."

  In Fatty’s understanding, the ghosts in the mission cannot be described concretely. They are like a collection of all negative factors, brutal, murderous, cunning, weird, and extremely deceptive. The only thing that can restrict them is the rules.

  Jiang Cheng shook his head, "These are not conclusive evidences, and they cannot prove the identity of the teacher Liao Zhi."

   Blinked, the fat man who was planning to continue talking was interrupted, but only after a moment did he react, looked at Jiang Cheng’s eyes, and said in confusion: "Doctor, I don't understand what you mean."

   "Did you see the corpse?" Jiang Cheng asked, looking up.

  The fat man was taken aback for a moment.

   "Also, who told you that ghosts can be seen on the lake?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask, "Have you verified it with your own eyes?"

  The position of the corpse was mentioned by the teacher Liao Zhi, and the ghosts can be illuminated on the lake surface was said by You Qi.

  They didn't see any of them with their own eyes, they all heard about it.

   "Doctor." The fat man opened his eyes wide, "Do you think this is very strange. There is a problem?"

   "I don't know if he has any problems, but I know that if we believe in what they say, then 80% of us will not be able to get out." Jiang Cheng patted his sleeve and said naturally.

  A moment later, an embarrassing expression appeared on the fat man's face.

  What the doctor said was correct, he was negligent.

   "Okay." Jiang Cheng didn't embarrass the fat man too much. He turned off the subject and asked: "After we went to Huang Shaoye's house, what happened outside?"

   Hearing this, the fat man nodded immediately, "Doctor, I'm just about to tell you," his expression became very serious, and Xia Meng had been following him before, but now he is not here, so he said it.

   "That little beggar came to me." The fat man lowered his voice, "I was hiding behind a scenic rock to watch you, but he suddenly appeared and surprised me."

   "Here again?" Jiang Cheng frowned slightly.

   "Yes." The fat man nodded again and again, "Still holding the bowl, and reaching out to ask for steamed buns, I feel confident, as if I owe him."

   Jiang Cheng stroked his chin, and said, “I sent us information last night, and it’s normal to ask for some remuneration today.”

   "Did he say anything?" Jiang Cheng asked.

   Hearing that the fat man seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and even his emotions fell, "That little beggar is very pitiful and can't speak," he paused, "he is a dumb."

"I saw that he couldn't speak, so I thought about drawing a picture on the ground and asking him," the fat man prompted, "just the one he sent last night. As a result, he grabbed the pen before I finished painting the boat here. After I finished the painting, I pointed to the crossed out yellow character on the painting and asked"

   "Wait." Jiang Cheng interrupted and said, "You mean he re-drew a picture, and then the crossed out yellow character appeared again?"

"The right doctor." The fat man nodded again and again, "I am also very surprised, how could he make the same mistake a second time, so I pointed to the crossed out yellow character and asked him, but he just shook his head, it seemed to be wrong. Same as me."

  When the fat man mentioned the painting, Jiang Cheng took the painting sent last night from his arms and laid it on the table to watch.

  In the middle of the picture is a small boat. There are three small people on the boat. The two small people at the front and back seem to be rowing.

  The villain in the middle is much more delicate, and according to their guess, it should represent Master Huang.

  An arrow intermittently stretched out under the feet of the villain, with a "yellow" written on it.

  Now their focus is on the villain’s head, where there is a stain, there is also a "yellow" character under the stain, but it seems to be written wrong, and finally it is obliterated.

  Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng slowly narrowed his eyes.

  The fat man stood aside and did not dare to bother, but he was very anxious. He knew that the doctor must have thought of something.

  In the end, he couldn’t help but urged: "Doctor," he whispered, "What did you think of?"

   "Young Master Huang is a human." Jiang Cheng said.

  The fat man nodded. The doctor had mentioned this before, so he was not surprised.

   "But he is not Young Master Huang." Jiang Cheng said again.

  The fat man was stunned for a while, and then it took him a long time to react. His eyes changed when he looked at the doctor, as if he was looking at a neurosis.

  Jiangcheng seemed to figure it out. He touched the crossed out yellow character on the painting with one hand, then moved it away, and clicked on the reserved yellow character, and said: "This yellow is not the other yellow."

  He looked at the fat man, and emphasized: "This is not a typo, it is a reminder to us intentionally."

  A pair of eyes hovered between the two yellow characters. After a while, the fat man slowly widened his eyes, and looked at the doctor with an incredible expression~www.wuxiamtl.com~Young Master Huang on the lake. Actually, it's Master Huang? ! "

   Jiangcheng nodded.

  In an instant, the fat man’s face changed, and cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead. This was too weird and too outrageous, but after everything was stringed together, it made sense.

  No wonder Young Master Huang is crazy but no one cares, no wonder Mr. Zhou and his party indulge Young Master Huang’s weird behavior so much, no wonder Huang Mansion is cooperating with him in acting.

  It turns out that Master Huang is Master Huang.

   "So there is no Young Master Huang, right?" The fat man's face changed a lot of color, "There has always been only one Master Huang, but he is actually sick!"

   "Could the dead woman be just a poor man who was forced into the mansion by him, but because she was unwilling, she was killed by the angry and angry Master Huang? After that, the grievance was hard to dissipate, and she turned into a ghost to come back for revenge?"

  Fatty suddenly felt that he had seen the essence of this copy, and he had even made up a large part of the story that seemed reasonable.

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  (End of this chapter)