Nightmare Attack

A weak heartbeat moved Chen Qiang's nerves. He did not expect that Pan Du, who was no different from a dead man, was still alive.

What's more bizarre is that Pan Du's eyes quivered suddenly.

"Although he still has a heartbeat, he is no longer aware." Linghuyong said, looking at him and said, "There is no response to external stimuli."

"I know this. I have worked as a nurse before." The fat man stared at Pan Du on the bed, swallowed nervously and said, "To put it bluntly, it's a vegetable."

"But the body temperature of a vegetative person is not as low as his." Jiang Cheng retracted his hand. He just touched Pan Du's body, and he could feel the difference from himself.

Judging from Jiang Cheng's experience, Pan Du's body temperature seemed to be just a few hours after his death. Although there was residual temperature, it was already much lower than that of ordinary people.

"And here." Jiang Cheng lifted Pan Du's clothes, and everyone could clearly see that purple-red patches had appeared on the latter's skin.

"There will be no corpse spots on living people." He continued.

"Then is he alive or dead now?" the fat man asked.

Before Jiang Cheng could speak, a flat voice sounded, "His body is dead, but his spirit is trapped in another place."

It was a man named Luohe who spoke. I don't know if it was an illusion or something. As the voice sounded, everyone felt suddenly settled down.

"So... he's still dead?" Pi Ruan seemed to have the same questions as Fatty, and was very dissatisfied with Luo He's dumb puzzle.

"I don't know." Luo He raised his eyes to Pi Ruan, "but I think it depends on the time we take to resolve this supernatural incident."

"If we are faster, his body will not rot, and there may be a chance to come back to life."

Luo He's attitude gives people an unpredictable feeling, but what everyone can clearly feel is his indifference to life.

That's right, anyway, Pan Du is just a stranger to him, they just met at a fixed time, and there is no intersection with each other.

No one is entangled with his attitude. What everyone cares about is whether or not what he said is true.

Zhao Xingguo thought for a moment and nodded, "Mr. Luo made sense. Pan Du has been in the room last night, with us. If there is a ghost attack, there is no reason to only attack him."

"He was targeted by a ghost. As for the reason..." He paused and suddenly looked in one direction, "I think it should be in the altar."

The first scene they came into contact with was attacked by a ghost, which was the altar arranged by the Taoist priest, and the body of the Taoist priest was there.

"Did we move something that shouldn't be moved in the altar and annoy the ghost?" Pi Ruan asked in a low voice, while casting his gaze at Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng was thinking about the connection between these, and for Pi Ruan's help, he just said perfunctorily: "You can think so."

It's dawn, it doesn't make any sense to just shrink in the room and think, they are going out to find clues.

As for Pan Du, everyone thinks that he should just stay in the room honestly. Since the ghost didn't kill him on the spot, it is unlikely that he will settle the account after Autumn.

In other words, he will remain like this until the end of this supernatural event.

Not long after they walked out of the building, everyone walked along the corridor and found a place similar to a dining hall. Before Liu Lizi took them through here, everyone was impressed.

The black wooden door was open, and there was a long table inside, and a few wooden stools, enough to hold a dozen people to eat at the same time.

The dining hall is darker and the layout is very simple. There are stains accumulated over the years on the tables and the ground.

Some seemed to be left after the blood was dried, and some seemed to be moldy.

Obviously this will not be the place where Feng's family eats, it is more like a dining hall for the people.

At this moment, there is a black pot on the long table, and many bowls and chopsticks are placed crookedly along the table.

Before they came to observe, they heard a strange sound of footsteps from the depths of the dining hall. Then, a dark curtain was lifted, and a figure walking out with a cane.

"You are here just right, sit down and eat." Liu Lizi greeted him: "The porridge made in the morning, you can eat it alive."

He took the initiative to open the lid of the pot, and a strong fragrance spread instantly, and the whole room was filled with this alluring fragrance.

"It smells so good!" Someone couldn't help swallowing, and exclaimed.

"Fuck, what's so fragrant?" Pi Ruan fixed his eyes on the black pot, he hadn't eaten anything since he came to this world.

What's more pitiful is that he didn't eat it before entering this world.

But the fat man seemed to have seen the doorway, his rough eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a suspicious tone: "It seems...like the smell of snake meat soup, but it's too fragrant."

Hearing this, Fu Fu curled his lips, "If you come, you will be at ease. Anyway, I'm hungry, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, she was the first to walk over and sat down, Liu Lizi immediately filled her with a bowl of porridge, and looked at her with pleats.

Luo He stepped up the second, and it was obvious that Zhao Xingguo intended to dissuade him, but under Liu Lizi's sight, he was still half a beat slow.

"She's right, she will be at ease if she comes." Jiang Cheng said, "If you want to poison it, it's difficult to avoid it."

With Jiang Cheng's words, the rest of the talents walked up unwillingly, but this attitude disappeared after drinking the first sip of snake meat soup.

It's so fragrant.

Several people quickly drank a full pot of snake meat soup, and finally Pi Ruan occupied the pot and repeatedly scraped the bottom of the pot with a spoon.

It is hard to imagine what kind of food is for a person like him that is worthy of him to do this kind of thing.

"I'm full~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Fu Fu wiped his mouth with satisfaction, showing a weird smile.

Jiang Cheng swallowed the last bite of rice in his mouth, put down the dishes, and said to the lame Liu who was clearing the table: "We want to walk around Feng Mansion today. Is there anything we need to pay attention to?"

"The situation around here is disturbing." Lame Liu said with one eye open. "People in the town know everything about the mansion. If you have to go out for a walk, then remember not to say that you are from Feng Mansion. "

"Also." Liu Cripple's tone suddenly became tough, and his whole aura changed accordingly. The back he was carrying seemed to be much more straight. He stared at Jiang Cheng's face and said solemnly: "Remember that it must be before dark. Hurry back."

"Is there anything to say?" Pi Ruan asked weakly when no one spoke.

"When it gets dark, the gate of the mansion will be closed. No matter who calls the gate, it will not open." Lame Liu looked at Pi Ruan and said gloomily: "No one can call the gate of Feng Mansion at night."

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