Nightmare Attack

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Jiang Cheng drove and took the fat man Lin Wan'er to the place where Huai Yi lived.

Before I went to Jiangcheng, I told Huai Yi, don't say much about the website, sort out the supernatural events that have been screened out separately, and then after everyone discusses, choose one of them.

"This is..." Huai Yi looked at the fat man.

"Wang Fugui." The fat man was full of confidence and looked at Huai Yi's eyes full of distrust.

"Brother Fugui." Huaiyi smiled, as if seeing a relative, he probably regarded the fat man as a character similar to Jiangcheng Lin Wan'er.

Three crimsons... Huai Yi felt that the wave had stabilized.

And look at Fatty's eyes, this physique, a proper crimson big brother-level figure.

In the fairy tale, they are the ancestors in the family who do not easily come forward.

Huai Yi warmly greeted everyone to sit down and draw the curtains. The room suddenly became dark, and then he moved out a projector to face the wall.

"I chose a total of three supernatural events, all of which are C-class, and they are all located in cities near us. The driving distance will not exceed 6 hours."

Soon, there were pictures on the wall.

It is an old-looking building with three floors and a rather weird architectural style. It is estimated that it will be at least a hundred years old.

"This is the first: the bust portrait incident at Fengcheng Museum."

Huai Yi held the remote control in his hand, and after pressing it down, the picture began to change continuously, with an interval of about 10 seconds, showing the exterior scenes of this building from different angles and time periods.

"What is this?" The fat man asked, looking at the corner of the screen.

Huai Yi stopped the picture and zoomed in a little bit. Everyone noticed that there was a bronze figure standing in the most remote window on the second floor of the museum.

The portrait only shows the upper body, the strange face is the portrait, and the painful expression looks lifelike.

"This is a folk museum with a history of nearly a hundred years." Huai Yi said, "But not long ago, the director of this museum suddenly disappeared. Not long after, everyone found a cleaner inside. Another staff member responsible for maintenance is also missing."

"By the way, this folklore museum has a small audience and is located in a remote suburban area. Usually not many people come, so there are only three people in the museum, the curator, the maintainer, and the cleaner."

"The exhibits have only historical value, no economic value, and they are very side-by-side, so they don't even have a security guard."

"What does this have to do with portraits?" Lin Wan'er asked.

The name of this supernatural event is called the Fengcheng Museum Bust Portrait Event. The portrait in the picture is obviously not right, giving people a creepy feeling.

Huai Yi continued to click on the remote control, "Look at it again. This is the promotional image of the museum's previous exhibits. This is the picture taken by the police in the museum after the curator disappeared."

Two pictures are projected onto the wall together, one on the left and the other on the right.

They are two statues of figures, depending on the size, they should be of the same size, but only the upper body, and the lower body was replaced by a weird lotus platform.

The outside of the statue was separated by a thick glass cover, and a sticker was attached to the bottom right of the glass cover with a few words written on it.

It can be vaguely seen that it was written with a red pen, but the lettering has been blurred.

"This is..." The fat man widened his eyes.

"That's right." Huai Yi nodded with a weird face. "The two statues should be the same. It may not be accurate to say that, um...this statue has changed."

This is very obvious. The first statue is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a burly physique, while the second statue is an old man ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ with a cramped body and blinded one eye.

But similarly, the expressions of both statues are extremely painful.

Next, Huai Yi took a deep breath. This seemed to be some kind of signal. Huai Yi pressed the button, and the picture on the wall changed again, this time it was a photo.

An old man with a rickety figure arched his back, holding a huge broom in both hands, and cleaning the fallen leaves all over the floor. This folklore museum is in the background.

The overall style is dull and solemn, giving people a sense of desolation of times.

What really attracted everyone's attention was the half of the old man's face, which was exactly the same as the old man in the second sculpture!

"The old man's surname is Zhao, and he is the missing curator of this folk museum." Huai Yi turned to look at everyone.

"Also, you guys pay attention to this." Huai Yi zoomed in on the photo, and at the very edge of the photo, it happened to be intercepted by a window on the second floor of the museum.

In terms of angle, only half of the window remains.

And it was this half of the window that coincided with the wind. The thick dark red curtain that originally hung over the window was raised by the wind, revealing a bronze face hidden behind it.

His face was facing the direction of the old man, and his eyes were staring here, as if hiding behind a curtain, peeping.

It is the sculpture in the first picture!

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