Nightmare Attack

"Shen Aiwei." Jiao Tailang, who was half kneeling next to him, frowned.

Obviously it is the name of two people, it should be the relationship between lovers.

The man's name is Shen and the woman's name is Wei.

"Love kill?" Hua Luo lowered her voice: "Could it be this woman named Song Xiaoyou who robbed Wei's boyfriend Shen, and then after Wei committed suicide, she turned into a ghost to seek revenge?"

This is a highly likely guess.

Jiao Tailang stood up while looking around. Standing here, he always felt like he was being peeped out of hiding.

"Take the ring and leave first." Jiao Tailang said, "I'll talk about it when I go back."

......

"Doctor." The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng eagerly and swallowed, "You eat slowly, will you leave me a few?" He asked in a negotiating tone.

"Not good." Jiang Cheng dropped the shrimp shell, watched the fat man exhale, and said earnestly: "Fat man, eating these things is bad for your health."

"And... this is really not delicious." After speaking, Jiang Cheng sucked the soup on his fingers.

Fatty: "..."

"This is a nightmare, not a reality." The fat man murmured unwillingly, and it was still his own room.

Half an hour ago, the doctor pulled out a box of spicy crayfish from the bottom of the refrigerator, and his eyes lit up. He couldn't wait to heat the crayfish and asked the fat man to cook two instant noodles.

He specifically emphasized that it should be boiled, not soaked, saying that the soaking is not tasty.

The fat man stared at the crayfish in front of the doctor while stroking his face with a fork, with a very sad expression on his face.

A rush of phone calls interrupted the harmonious scene.

"Doctor." The fat man said in surprise, "The phone rang."

Every room here is equipped with a landline, and there is also a phone book next to the landline, and there is also a sharpened pencil in it.

The phone book records the telephone numbers of 12 rooms, which is very considerate.

He took two facial tissues and wiped his hands, Jiang Cheng ran over, and the number displayed on the screen was Room 404 in Building 2.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and greeted the fat man to answer the phone.

After a while, Jiao Tailang's voice came from the other side, "Mr. Jiang." The other party's voice sounded a little weird, as if he was worried about something, "Did you not go out to find clues?"

Fatty still uses the pseudonym Jiang Fugui in this book, and he is a truck driver who is not an orphan.

The fat man looked at the doctor, who made a gesture to him.

"I feel a little sick and have a headache." The fat man said, "I didn't rest well last night. Come back to sleep."

"Are you not with Chu Jiu and Xu Yi?" The other party seemed to be relieved.

The fat man replied according to the doctor's instructions: "No, I am alone in the room, and they... they have all gone out to find clues."

"Huh—" Jiao Tailang's breathing suddenly started. "Mr. Jiang, listen to me now. We went to a shopping mall just now, which is where the ghost worked in my room. We... We saw her, her name was Song Xiaoyou, who pretended to be the shop owner and lied to us, and then killed Yulan."

"We found a ring on Magnolia's body, and after returning, we found clues in the room through some information on the ring."

Jiao Tailang spoke very quickly, as if someone was urging him from behind. He said excitedly: "Listen to me, Mr. Jiang, we have found the order in which ghosts in several rooms were killed."

"Magnolia shouldn't be the first to die, it should be your Building No. 1 that happened first! Room 607 in Building No. 1!"

"607?" The fat man's voice changed.

"Yes, it's 607." Jiao Tailang said, "It's Chu Jiu! Chu Jiu is dead, she is a ghost! It's a ghost!"

A chill came from his heart. The fat man looked at the doctor, and found that the latter's eyes kept flashing. The doctor's reasoning... really came true.

"Don't go out!" Jiao Tailang said, "I will bring evidence to find you now. Guan Yuanning and Hualuo have already gone to inform others."

"Okay." The fat man nodded repeatedly, "Then be careful."

"Please remember this number. We got two mobile phones. This one is mine, so we can contact."

The fat man raised his hand and wrote down a series of numbers on the notebook. After confirming the correctness with Jiao Tailang, he hung up the phone.

"Doctor." The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng and couldn't help being flustered, "You are right, that Chu Jiu...Chu Jiu is a ghost!"

"Perhaps...Perhaps Xu Yi is also dead."

This also explains why so many people encountered ghosts on the first day, but no one died.

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then turned to the fat man and said, "Don't be messy, the two of them are not by our side, why are you panicking?"

"But I feel they are coming back soon." The fat man said in a low voice, while looking at the door, seemingly afraid of Xu Yi, or Chu Jiu's voice suddenly sounded behind the door.

According to the information revealed by Jiao Tailang, the people in Building 2 have confirmed the identity of the ghost, which is the one in Jiao Tailang's room.

The ghost's name is Song Xiaoyou, and he used to work in a shopping mall.

The price is that Magnolia is dead.

Just when the fat man couldn't help it, he wanted to speak again.

The door rang.

"Boom, boom, boom." Although the knock on the door was relatively light, it was very anxious.

"Mr. Jiang." There was a very soft voice calling outside the door.

It's too wolf!

Standing up, the fat man was about to open the door immediately.

But what he didn't expect was that someone was faster than him, pulled him back, and then covered his mouth.

Jiang Cheng stared at the door, frowning slightly.

The fat man calmed down immediately, with doubtful eyes looking at the doctor and the position of the door from time to time.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at the phone. After a while, his face became gloomy.

Jiao Tailang outside the door seemed very anxious, and whispered to the direction of the door: "Mr. Jiang, it's me, Jiao Tailang, open the door soon."

"If Chu Jiu and Xu Yi come back soon, it will be terrible!"

"Can you hear?" Jiao Tailang said hurriedly: "Mr. Jiang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Open the door!"

His final tone even had some imploring hints.

Immediately afterwards, the phone rang. This was very sudden, and the fat man shivered with a high concentration of energy.

Staring at the number displayed on the screen, the fat man slowly realized that it was wrong.

After a few seconds, the sound outside the door stopped abruptly, and the phone call disappeared, replaced by a long, inexplicable rubbing sound.

It's like someone walking in the corridor rubbing their feet without leaving the ground.

And... extremely unwilling.

The fat man can imagine the other side looking back three steps at a time.

Fortunately, the sound of footsteps got farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, until there was no sound at all, the fat man asked Jiang Cheng in a very small voice: "Doctor." He was lip-shaped, his face was twisted together, and he was about to cry, "You How...how did you see it?"