Nightmare Attack

Chen Qiang's mind was put in the task, and he didn't pay attention to Huai Yi's performance, let alone put it in his heart.

He raised his head, looked at Boss Sang who had calmed down, and asked, "You said you had a dream before, what's the matter?"

Hearing that Sang's boss waved his hand, it probably meant that no one would interrupt him.

"You continue to say that since you discovered that the Orientals appeared." Luo He seemed to understand something, and said.

Boss Sang was silent for a while, as if he had brought himself back to the scene at the time, "Um...that Oriental, no, not a person, he is a ghost, he is a ghost! How could a person suddenly appear to me? In the room, I don't know yet?"

"At that time, I was frightened, my legs trembled, and I almost sat on the ground, but I held it back. You don't know how I held it back." Boss Sang pulled the collar with his hand, obviously still in fear," I didn't dare to speak out, so I moved towards the door in small steps, my legs no longer obeyed."

Listening to Boss Sang’s trembling voice, everyone can fully imagine what he was like when he was frightened, but they couldn’t help but be thankful.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise when they came today, he would only be a cold corpse with a weird smile on his face.

They are not very interested in the life and death of Boss Sang. They are fortunate that he is alive, just because they can get clues from his mouth.

"When I touched the door, I pulled it open and ran out." Boss Sang said hurriedly, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect a lot of fog to form outside."

It seems to recall that at that time, Boss Sang’s voice began to change, “I have lived in the town for decades, and I have never seen such a big fog.”

"Probably...probably it can only be seen from me and where you are. It's not very clear yet." Boss Sang said, looking at Luohe.

Since Luo He put his hand on his face, the latter felt a lot more comfortable, and he also had a weird trust in Luo He.

When he heard the fog, something faintly appeared in Luo He's eyes, but after a while, it dissipated, and he nodded, "Go on."

"I didn't think much about it at first. After all, there was still that Oriental ghost in the room, so I was cruel and rushed out. I thought about going across the street to find the shopkeeper of the Su Ji Fan dealer. He and I have a very good relationship. His wife lives in the shop."

"I rushed to the door of his house. It was late at night and the lights in his house were all off. I didn't dare to call the door loudly, so I could only knock with my hand, and then approached the crack of the door and talked inside, telling them it was me. Open the door!"

"Unexpectedly, before I tried hard, the door creaked and opened. When I was happy, I immediately got in."

Hearing this, Huai Yi couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth, thinking that this person is also big enough.

"The first floor was very dark. I knew that the couple lived in the innermost small room on the second floor. So I smeared and found the stairs. As soon as I went upstairs and turned, I saw that their room door was ajar, and there was still something inside. The light shines."

"But... I just think it's weird, the kind of weird that I can't tell, I walked over slowly, the closer the distance, the more uncomfortable my heart, like being pressed by something."

"After approaching, I first called my friend's name, but there was no response. The room was quiet and there was no sound at all."

"But the light is on, there should be light, there should be people in there, I didn't push the door directly, first looked inward along the crack of the door, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect it!!"

Having said this, Boss Sang's eyes suddenly changed, and his emotions gradually lost control.

"What did you see?" Chen Qiang leaned over and asked in a low voice. Everyone instinctively felt that his next words would be very important.

Suddenly, Boss Sang rolled his eyes and stared at Chen Qiang's face. The sudden change made Chen Qiang also startled, "It's the darkroom! It's my darkroom!" Boss Sang screamed.

Darkroom...

Huai Yi's eyes widened. Why did she suddenly mention the darkroom again? Wasn't she talking about Su Ji Fanzhuang, the room his friend lived in?

But the next second, Huai Yi looked at Boss Sang's distorted face, his expression gradually changed, and finally he became somewhat similar to the boss.

He understands, it’s not that the boss was nervous and caused the narrative to go wrong, but...

"You mean your friend's room became this darkroom?" Luo He asked quickly, and he seemed to have caught the problem.

"More than that!" Boss Sang struggled to stand up, his eyes flushed, like a red-eyed gambler, "and... that Oriental ghost!"

"He is standing behind the curtain, his back to me, and the photos in his hand!"

"He's waiting for me there!"

"He knew I would come, he knew it!"

"I was so silly that I didn’t know how to get out. I only remembered falling down on the stairs. Then I ran into the street and found that the doors of every store were half open. My dark room!"

"Behind the curtains of every dark room, there is an Oriental ghost standing!"

"All is!"

Boss Sang held his head and sat weakly on the ground. Huai Yi thought about helping him, but after thinking about it, he took his hand back.

It's better to let him calm down and try not to irritate him anymore.

Merely judged by the eyes of an ordinary person, the man in front of him has done a good job, and if he is replaced by another person, he may collapse directly.

"But in the end you survived and returned to this photo studio, so..." Luohe paused and looked into the eyes of boss Sang, "You think this is actually a dream."

After a long while, Boss Sang walked out of his memories. He squatted on the ground, exuding an aura of malaise all over his body~www.wuxiamtl.com~ as if he was a teenager in an instant.

"Yes." He said hoarsely and his eyes were blank. "When I wake up, I will be lying on the table in the dark room and the photos are in front of me."

"There is nothing behind the curtain, only the potion I prepared in advance in the pool."

They probably understood Boss Sang’s thoughts. Everything in the past was like a dream. After waking up from the dream, everything went back to zero and started again.

"But you don't agree with your judgment deep down. You don't think this is a dream, but a fact that happened." Lin Wan'er said: "You only want to avoid fear, so you are sure that this is a dream."

Lin Wan'er looked at Boss Sang's eyes, "Why?"

It seems that Lin Wan'er's words touched a certain nerve of Boss Sang, he slowly turned around, then lifted his clothes, and turned his back to them.

A little bit lower than his waist, a black handprint suddenly appeared.

"I fell while escaping from Su Ji Restaurant, and rolled down the stairs from the second floor to the first floor." Boss Sang took a breath and said, "Someone pushed me."