Nightmare Attack

Yes... Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, it was water.

No, it's just a footprint!

Wet footprints!

While seeing the footprints clearly, Shen Mengyun's eyes paused, and after a while, the cold sweat instantly wetted her back.

Footprints pointed toes towards the door, the door was hidden, and the lock on it was missing, and the most frightening thing was that there were only footprints of entering the door, but no footprints of leaving!

The throat couldn't help rolling up and down, and then looking at the concealed door of the dormitory, everyone's expressions changed.

Heart Eclipse...it's inside.

Only separated from them by a door.

Thinking further down, Shen Mengyun's chest was ups and downs sharply, and his breathing was also quickened. If...If Jiang Cheng didn't take her upstairs, she would stay in the dormitory alone, so now she... .... No, that's not right, it was her not too long ago, what will happen?

She will be silently replaced by the Heart Eclipse...

Jiang Cheng pinched her arm, Shen Mengyun broke free from fear, everyone backed quietly, away from the door.

Then, walk quickly outward along the corridor.

With the discovery in front of the dormitory, everyone paid more attention to the ground under their feet, and soon they found more wet footprints, next to the wall.

The footprints intermittently continued to the door of the dormitory, and finally broke off in front of the door of the doorman.

It can be seen that the footprints are Shen Mengyun's dormitory who walked out of the concierge's room first, and then went to Shen Mengyun's dormitory.

The door of the uncle's room was closed, and it was quiet inside, and the lights were also not turned on.

Huai Yi swallowed, eyes full of anxiety, and whispered: "We... have we not seen the concierge for a long time."

This simple sentence seemed to disturb the surrounding environment, making everyone more uneasy, because what he said was correct, it was indeed a long time since no one saw the uncle.

When did it start, Jiang Cheng recalled.

It seems to be from yesterday... or the day before, because they are in a hurry every day, and the concierge’s impression left on them is very strange, so no one wants to take the initiative to find him and avoid him. Avoid it.

"Would you like..." Shen Mengyun lowered his voice and looked at Jiang Cheng. She had a kind of almost comical trust in this man.

Wang Qi didn't know if he had thought of something. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the rusty doorknob, but before he tried hard, he was stopped by Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Qi with the expression on his face saying Don't be troublesome.

Wang Qi slowly retracted his hand, and then turned his palm up. Everyone saw that his fingers were stained with water. It seemed that he just wanted to test it, but didn't want to really open the door.

Now it seems that the concierge's master is afraid that it's too bad.

After leaving the dormitory, they kept their steps as low as possible along the way, just as before.

By 12 midnight, according to Yuan Xiaoyi's words, they successfully entered the Art Center building. From the decoration inside, the Art Center is more stylish than the University Student Activity Center.

The fat man murmured, really, people who study art are different. They are rich and can play.

After Jiang Cheng heard it, he immediately explained to him that he also studied art, was a serious art worker, and dedicated himself to art.

The fat man knew that this was the doctor’s little problem and he had committed it again, so he replied with a look of contempt: "Doctor, please shut up, you will be soaked in the pig cage if the things you know are left in the feudal society. You have to thank it for harmony." The society saved you.

Shen Mengyun was stunned when he listened next to him. What kind of art still needs to be dedicated, why is he still involved in the pig cage?

On the contrary, Wang Qi, who was standing at the back of the team, seemed to understand, and the corners of his mouth twitched, squeezing out a not-so-good-looking smiling face.

"I say you are a little more serious, okay?" Huai Yi turned his head and said with a bitter face: "We have entered the art center. This is a strange story. Can you respect them?"

Jiang Cheng corrected seriously and said, "Don't forget, we are here today to smash them in the back of their heads."

Huai Yi was stunned for a second, trying to refute, but found that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Just like Jiang Ge said, you don't have to pity them at all by smashing them on the back of their heads.

Of course, it does not rule out being smashed by them.

Shen Mengyun stopped, pointed to the wall and said, "Look, is it a road map?"

Lifting his head, on a wall not far from the gate, a piece of paper was pasted, marking the locations of classrooms in the Art Center.

The conspicuous position was also specially marked with a red pen. The fat man squinted his eyes and looked up, "Yes... it's the exhibition hall!"

The exhibition hall is the sculpture hall, which Yuan Xiaoyi said before, but the name is different.

"Go, go to the duty room first." Jiang Cheng turned around.

The duty room is not far away, just turn around, just like Yuan Xiaoyi said, there are lights on, but no one is there.

But it is invisible from the outside.

The glass window in front of the duty room was blocked by a large white cloth, which was hung in the duty room like a curtain.

But when I walked in, it looked decent inside. A fur coat was draped over the back of the chair. There was a registration form on the table, a red telephone landline, and many newspapers.

The white cloth in front of them was not hung up as they thought at the beginning, but was held by two wooden clamps, one on the left and the other on the right.

It looks very rough and not strong.

Presumably it was not allowed by the school, and it was sneaky.

And it's not a white cloth, just an old bed sheet that was washed white.

On the right hand side of the table, there is a large enamel cup.

It’s rare to see styles now. There is still half a cup of tea in it, and the inside of the cup is covered with a thick layer of tea stains.

Looking at it as a whole, it feels as if there was a person sitting here just now.

But Jiang Cheng touched the cup with his hand, and found that it was freezing~www.wuxiamtl.com~. "Huai Yi stood up from the table and nodded to Jiang Cheng.

According to what Jiang Cheng said, he found the red alarm switch under the table and turned it off.

After leaving the duty room, the group followed the map and went straight to the sculpture classroom. Yuan Xiaoyi said that there were tools they could use.

But shortly after they left, a gust of wind blew in the empty duty room.

The wind grew a little bit stronger, blowing the newspaper on the table.

The newspapers covered on it were opened one by one, as if someone flipped through it, until the bottom one was exposed, and then it stopped.

This is a very old newspaper. The pages are yellowed and the corners are badly damaged, as if they are often turned out.

A glance at it shows that most of the content inside is lace news, or bizarre events or something, combined with a series of exaggerated headlines to catch people's attention.

It is usually written in some local tabloids that have relatively poor circulation.

At the corner of the newspaper, separate a small box separately, and the introduction inside is bolded with black letters——

The art teacher of Jiangtan University died in the exhibition hall late at night. The only suspect was unconscious and was crushed by a truck immediately after being released. Report to a special observer to analyze this for you...

"Snapped!"

The next second, the wooden clip on the right fell off, and the bed sheet fell off due to gravity, and just half of it covered the seat of the chair.

On the chair that was originally empty, a human figure was unexpectedly supported.

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