Nightmare Attack

But compared with this, Jiang Cheng is even more strange. How did the fat man climb onto the bookshelf?

Still while being chased by ghosts.

Although the bookshelf is strong enough, it has a smooth surface. It is not that simple to climb up quickly, especially if it is a fat man.

"How did you get up?" Jiang Cheng tilted his head, looking at the fat man and asked.

"That's it... crawling, climbing up." The fat man said twice with his hands. After speaking, he didn't know if it was a guilty conscience or something. Looking at Jiang Cheng's eyes, the more he spoke, the lower his voice.

Jiang Cheng stepped aside and said to him, "You climb again."

"Still climbing?" the fat man asked in surprise.

"hurry up!"

I saw the fat man take a deep breath, sinking his dantian, and then take a quick walk, use his hands and feet together, "cengch" a few times, and then go up.

Then he squatted down quickly, showing only a big face, and blinked at Jiang Cheng innocently, as if to say that this is what you see. It's quite simple.

This simple action stunned Huai Yi and Shen Mengyun, after all, no one had seen such a flexible fat man.

Most importantly, it hasn't made much noise yet.

Huai Yi secretly figured out that if the player attributes were displayed in the nightmare, the agility bar of Fugui should be full.

"Awesome!" Shen Mengyun couldn't help but exclaimed.

The calmest of the three was Jiang Cheng. He just glanced at the fat man, and then told him to come down.

He knew the flexible attributes of this fat man, but he also noticed that this fat man seemed to be more and more flexible.

He didn't know why, he always felt that he couldn't understand the fat man more and more, but the weird thing was that the vague sense of familiarity with the fat man in his heart became more and more obvious.

"You are all here." A voice came from behind, interrupting Jiang Cheng's thoughts.

Looking back, Wang Qi walked over, still in that unpleasant appearance.

He glanced across the faces of several people, and then said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" the fat man asked.

Wang Qi turned around, stared at the fat man's face for a few seconds, and said, "The lending desk has appeared."

Following Wang Qi, the few remaining people didn't go very far, they saw that in the opposite corner, there was light, not very bright, dim yellow, still shaking.

Turning around, walking out from behind the bookshelf, a lending room appeared about 10 meters in front of you.

The reading room looks very chronological. It is surrounded by a circle of glass, which is dirty. Behind the only window, there is a large table with a kerosene lamp on the tabletop.

The flame in the kerosene lamp was faintly burning, reflecting a figure of a person.

Behind the table...sit a person.

Wearing a gray-black cloak all over his body, he looks like a charred ghost chasing them, he is a former foreign exorcist, but judging from his height...

"Which book do you want to borrow?" Before Jiang Cheng several people could think about it, the weird man behind the table spoke first, his voice was very dry, like two pieces of carbon rubbing together.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and passed a note with a number on it through the window, "Thank you for helping us find this book."

At this distance, Jiang Cheng couldn't see the face of the weird person.

"Crack—"

After receiving the note, the strange man hesitated for a few seconds, then, leaning back, the chair rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound.

The weirdo stood up and walked into the darkness behind him.

Due to the limited lighting range of the kerosene lamp, they could only see it vaguely. Behind the strange man, there were also bookshelves, densely packed with books.

But as for how many bookshelves there are, they can't see it anymore.

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

They heard a strange sound coming from the darkness deep in the reading room, like... Jiang Cheng frowned, as if someone was struggling.

However, with two muffled hums, the struggling voice gradually disappeared.

About a few more seconds later, heavy footsteps came out of the darkness, and the weirdo walked back again. This time... there was an extra black cover book in his hand.

"boom!"

The weirdo put the book on the table, even though it seemed to Jiang Cheng and the others, it was more like a smash.

"Thanks a lot."

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and took the book away at a particularly fast speed. It seemed that he was worried that if he was slow, the other party would regret it, even grabbing his hand and pulling him into this strange-looking lending room.

The moment he started, Jiang Cheng felt that something was wrong, the book was a little sticky, like something sticky on it, and there was a faint fishy smell.

is blood.

Jiang Cheng opened his hand and found blood on his hand, and the blood... is still warm.

Reminiscent of the struggle I heard before...

"Mr. Jiang." Shen Mengyun stepped forward, pulled his arm, and said in a nervous tone: "The book is in hand, let's go."

No one dared to turn their backs to this lending room, and there were weird people leaving, so they could only step back a little bit.

The weird still sat back on the chair, behind the gray robe, and didn't know if it was looking at them.

When he retreated to a distance of 6,7 meters from the lending room, the mutation happened.

The kerosene lamp shook violently, and then fell on the table. The fire ignited instantly, as if it had been poured with gasoline.

In just ten seconds, the entire borrowing room was engulfed by fire.

The weird man sat on the chair with his arms flat on the armrests, motionless, until he was swallowed by flames, the gray robe was burnt with a big hole, revealing the face underneath.

"Gao Yan!" Shen Mengyun exclaimed ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At this moment, the gray robe on his body was burned out, revealing the clothes Gao Yan originally wore. He was sitting on a chair, surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

He didn't shout or scream, only a pair of eyes stared at them, especially... staring at the fat man, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"He is still conscious." Wang Qi exhaled and said, "It's just that he can't control his body."

The smell of burnt skin and flesh stimulated everyone's nerves, Gao Yan's face began to become distorted in the flames, and after it melted, something like grease dripped down.

Although the impression of Gao Yan is not very good, but seeing his teammates burned alive, such a scene is ultimately too cruel.

Everyone chooses to leave.

When I walked out of the library, the night breeze was blowing, and the burnt smell that permeated my nasal cavity was lessened.

At night, there are no people wandering outside the campus at night, only a few lonely street lamps, looking far away, they look like lonely ghosts.

When they walked to the street lamp, everyone stopped almost at the same time, and then looked at Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng also consciously opened the book in his hand.

The fat man looked curiously, and touched the cover of the book with his hand. He felt very smooth when he started his hand, not like a normal material. "It's so delicate, what is it made of?"

"Human skin." Wang Qi said lightly on the side.

The fat man's cheeks twitched, and his whole body was bad at once.

Through this book, Jiang Cheng gradually understood the whole story, and also understood the purpose of the Evil Evil.

Similar to what he had thought before, if the Heart Eater wanted to completely occupy Yuan Xiaoyi's body, he had to kill all the rest of his personality.

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