Nightmare Attack

　　 "Is the mission coming to an end?" Zhou Taifu frowned.

　　 "It should be like this," Yu Wen looked up at the teaching building in front of her, with a hint of anxiety on her face, "We killed people under their noses, and no one responded."

　　......

　　 two hours ago.

　　 404 room.

　　 "Doctor," the fat man watched Jiang Cheng took out a camera from under the bed, and said in amazement: "When did you put it in? I don't know."

　　 Jiangcheng picked up the camera, tapped the screen, and replied, "Blame me, next time there will be such a thing, I will notify you one week in advance."

　　 Fatty: "..."

　　 But after being with Jiang Cheng for a long time, Fatty's anti-strike ability has qualitatively overstepped, and he quickly squirmed his body again, and leaned in invisible.

　　 "Doctor, when shall we leave?"

"hold on."

"Time doesn't wait for anyone," the fat man was a little anxious. He glanced out the window. The sky was already bright and the other groups had already set off. "Tomorrow midnight is the deadline. By then, no clues will be found. ....."

　　 At this time, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, interrupting the fat man's next words.

　　 The fat man stared at Jiang Cheng and found that his expression turned a little ugly for a moment, "Doctor," he asked concerned, "Are you okay?"

　　 After a while, Jiang Cheng put down the camera silently, and his expression returned to normal.

　　 "Fat man," Jiang Cheng said slowly, "I know why no one died yesterday."

　　 The topic changed a little bit. The fat man was stunned for a while before reacting. This topic was really unpleasant. His throat rolled and he whispered, "Why?"

　　 Jiangcheng handed the camera, because of the shooting angle, only the position of the shoe to the calf could be photographed. The fat man frowned, not knowing what Jiangcheng meant.

until--

　　 He saw a pair of sneakers in 7 pairs of legs.

　　 The instep arches exaggeratedly, and touch the ground with your toes.

　　 Footsteps...extremely light.

　　 "This is..." The fat man clenched the camera with his hands, staring at the screen, and lost his voice: "Luo Yi?!"

　　 "The person who died yesterday was Luo Yi!" He suddenly realized something, "The current Luo Yi is...a ghost pretending to be!!"

　　 After venting, the fat man immediately looked at Jiang Cheng, who was holding the camera at the moment, deleting the videos in it piece by piece.

　　 "Yesterday, you found out yesterday, right?" The fat man had some hindsight and excitedly said: "That's why you dare to sleep boldly and take off your clothes because you already know where the ghost is!"

　　 Jiangcheng raised his head and gave him a look he felt.

　　 Fatty immediately went down again.

　　 The passage just now is nothing but his vent. Now that I think about it, it has no practical meaning.

"Doctor," after a while, the fat man said in a complaining tone: "My brain is not as smart as you, next time you think of anything, can you tell me secretly, I was nervous all night, and the circles under my eyes came out. ."

　　 Jiangcheng packed his things, put the camera in the camera bag, and then slung it on his shoulder, while seemingly casually replied: "Two points."

　　 "First, I just guessed last night, and this guess was not confirmed until just now."

"Second," Jiang Cheng took out half of the leftover chocolate and stuffed it into his pocket, turned and sighed: "Fatty, think about it, if I told you the truth last night, would you be able to sleep? "

　　 The fat man thought about it carefully, and he knew that Jiang Cheng made sense.

　　 If you let him know that a ghost is sleeping next door last night...I guess he wouldn't dare to sleep, even if he closes his eyes.

　　 The fat man adjusted his emotions very quickly. He put everything he found useful into his pocket, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Doctor, how do we plan next?"

　　 After all...the ghosts have penetrated into them.

　　 Jiangcheng thought for a while, and said: "For the time being, this ghost shouldn't have time to deal with us. He is with Zhen Jianren, and he still goes to places like the equipment center."

　　 The fat man pursed his lips, and said without any grief, "It sounds like the patron saint brother is getting cold..."

　　 Jiangcheng is not interested in men, so he doesn't care about Zhen Jianren's life or death.

　　He just hopes that Zhen Jianren can hold the ghost for a while and buy time for himself.

　　 The day after the rain was good, but it was a bit cold.

　　 The overcoat wrapped tightly around the fat man's body, there was still cold air drilling inward along the gap.

　　 Occasionally when the wind blows, a light rain will fall on the trees overhead.

　　 "Doctor," the fat man followed Jiang Cheng closely, his footsteps staggered, and the two marched in a line, "Where shall we find Director Li?"

　　 "What do you want her for?"

　　 Fatty is already used to Jiang Cheng’s brain circuits, and continues: "I know the doctor, this is your blindfold again, are you going to be yin again?"

　　 Jiangcheng "hum" dissatisfied.

After a while ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the fat man was a little entangled and said, "Doctor, the two brothers at 405 are probably very cold, but I think the one named Yu Wen in 406 is not bad. People looked upright and took the initiative to follow. We share information," he paused and looked up: "I think it is meaningless to yin her, if we cooperate..."

　　 Jiangcheng stopped when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at the fat man, seeing that his back was cold.

　　 "Doctor," Fatty rolled his throat, "What do you want to say?"

　　 Jiang Cheng stared at him, his eyes increasingly puzzled the latter, just when the fat man was about to be stretched, Jiang Cheng asked, "Do you like her?"

　　 The fat man was startled, and it took him a long time to relax, a little embarrassed: "Doctor, what are you talking about?"

　　 "You don't like her," Jiang Cheng nodded, as if confirming something, and then continued to ask: "Then you know her?"

　　 "No... I don't know."

　　 "Then you must know her," Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

　　 "No, no," the fat man waved his hand quickly, "I didn't say that I knew her. This is the first time we met here. I swear I haven't seen her in real life!"

　　 The fat man raised his hand and vowed.

　　 Jiangcheng looks strange, he is instinctively scared.

　　 A few seconds later, Jiang Cheng smiled suddenly, he stretched out his hand and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

　　 Just when the fat man felt that everything would be fine, his collar was suddenly pulled forward by a huge force. The next second, Jiang Cheng stared at him condescendingly with a pair of ink eyes.

　　 "I'm curious, how dare you vouch for someone who doesn't like or know or understand, that she is an upright person? Even... hesitate to stop your own life..."

　　 "I want to listen to your explanation," Jiang Cheng said, "Fatty."