Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 620: Birthday gift

Zhao Xingguo stepped back a few steps with a pale face. Although he had already prepared himself in advance, his heart beat faster when he saw this scene suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Fu Fu asked.

"Yes...someone." Zhao Xingguo stammered uncontrollably as soon as he was nervous. "Just... just hang on the beam."

The person hanging from the beam...

"Did you see who it was?" Jiang Cheng asked immediately.

"No...no, I only saw a pair of legs." Zhao Xingguo answered honestly, feeling cold all over when he thought of those legs hanging in the air shaking slightly.

It's useless to guess outside the door. If you want to find out the truth, you can only go in and see.

But before going in, Zhao Xingguo must be dealt with. Since Pan Dulinghuyong's accident, he has changed himself and his mental state has always been unstable.

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him, and said in a cold tone: "Control yourself. If you are really scared, stay outside."

The situation inside is unknown, so he rushed in with Zhao Xingguo in this state, and he might cause some trouble.

Perhaps because of the meaning of Jiang Cheng's words, Zhao Xingguo shuddered, how dare he stay outside alone.

Recently, he also felt that his emotions were not right, so he adjusted immediately. After a few deep breaths, his temperament became much calmer.

Jiang Cheng nodded, and exchanged glances with Fu Fu. The two of them moved to the left and the other, slowly opening the door.

An uncomfortable rubbing sound rang, and the next moment, the cold moonlight reflected in the room, and the field of vision widened.

The sight in front of them gave everyone a pause.

Where is the person Zhao Xingguo said, there are 5 dead bodies hanging from the beams of the room!

The corpses are staggered back and forth. Due to the light, the upper body cannot be seen, only the two hanging legs can be seen.

A gust of wind blew, many of the legs shook slightly, and there was a faint sound of the overwhelmed "creaking" of the rope in the ear.

Now Zhao Xingguo finally understood why the leading man didn't let them come in.

In the middle of the night, suddenly seeing such a scene, the faint-hearted might not be scared to death on the spot.

But after watching for a while, everyone also saw the problem. These were not real dead people, but dummies made of grass.

The grass man put on his clothes, so when he looked at it, he thought it was a real person hanging on it.

"It's a live simulation." Zhao Xingguo whispered, "Someone was actually hanged on the beam of the house not long ago, but the body was taken away and replaced with a straw man for the convenience of solving the case."

Five people were hanged at once, and the scene is desperate to think about.

The grass man did more delicately than expected. The grass man closest to them wore black pants on his lower body, which was bloated and a leather jacket on his upper body.

The leather jacket is very long, almost reaching the knee position, giving people a sense of age and identity as a whole.

The other Cao Ren next to Cao Ren was wearing a floral quilted jacket, obviously a woman.

Combining what Wu Dali said, these two grass men should represent Mr. Feng and the old lady of the Feng family. They were hanged here.

"No wonder they thought that we were related to this case for the first time." Fu Fu said, staring at the other straw men.

The other three grass men dressed corresponding to Pan Du, Linghuyong, and Chen Qiang. At this moment, the three grass men wearing their clothes were hung under the beams of the room, and the scene was very permeating.

Obviously, when they were found, they were hanging with the bodies of Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng in this auditorium.

No, it should be called the mourning hall now.

After all, there is a black and white portrait of Mrs. Feng and Mrs. Feng on the table in the center.

The place leaning against the wall was piled with white paper money.

A few rough-worked paper figures leaned against the wall. There were men and women. The exaggerated facial features became more and more weird in the dim light, as if they could come alive at any time.

A box placed in front of the portrait attracted their attention.

The box looks like an ordinary gift box, as if it was brought by a relative or friend who came to Feng's house for condolences, and left it here.

It was simply wrapped a few times with fine twine, and finally a knot was tied.

Just a light pull, you can know what's inside.

Looking at the gift box, there was an unspeakable weirdness in everyone's mind. Zhao Xingguo looked around, trying to find out what went wrong.

Slowly lifting the gift box, Jiang Cheng's first feeling when he started it was light.

Very light.

If it weren't for something shaking inside, he might even think that the gift box was empty. He gently shook the gift box, and the content inside gave him strange feedback.

Across the gift box, he could feel that the volume inside was not small, and...very rough, because he could hear the sound of scratching the inner wall of the gift box, like there were many rough spikes.

In the next second, he immediately put down the gift box and backed away at the same time.

"What did you find?" Fu Fu was looking at the photos of Master Feng, suddenly caught off guard by Jiang Cheng's sudden actions.

Jiang Cheng stared at the gift box and whispered: "It's a grass man."

After hearing this, Zhao Xingguo swallowed, and kept away from the gift box as if it were a conditional launch.

The grass man is the root of the curse. If Zhao Xingguo describe it, the grass man is more like a cursed doll, and anyone who has something to do with it will be dragged into a dream and killed by a ghost.

This gift box is placed in a conspicuous position. As long as you have been here, you will definitely notice that if you open it rashly just now, the consequences...

This is a trap.

After realizing this, ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and tried his best to minimize the amplitude of his movements, "Don't move anything, go back slowly."

One step, two steps....... I don't know if it is a psychological effect. The farther you are from the gift box, the calmer the anxiety in your heart.

Just when Zhao Xingguo let out a sigh of relief...

"How did you come in?" There was a sudden sound behind him, and he was right at the door. "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come in?!"

It was the voice of a young man, the one who brought them here.

It could be heard that the young men were very angry that they did not listen to themselves and entered the scene rashly.

Zhao Xingguo was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, "Don't get me wrong, we are..."

The next second, the sound stopped abruptly.

Zhao Xingguo's eyes widened, looking behind him, his mouth widened, but he couldn't make a sound.

There is no one behind him.

Not only that, the road he had just walked disappeared, and even the door was gone, leaving only endless darkness behind him.

"Oops......"

......

"Idiot!" Fu Fu and Jiang Cheng stood together, in the middle of the mourning hall, and there was no shadow of Zhao Xingguo around them.

When the sound rang, they knew there was a problem.

So no one answered, let alone look back stupidly.

As Zhao Xingguo disappeared, and the strange breath in the mourning hall, Fu Fu stepped forward and picked up the gift box in front of the portrait.

As soon as Jiang Cheng wanted to stop it, he saw Fu Fu lift the gift box and faced him, "Thanks to that idiot, we are safe now."

Jiang Cheng noticed that a hole was leaking from the bottom of the gift box, and the edges were jagged, as if it had been pulled out of the inside with a claw.

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