Nightmare Attack

"How could this be?" The fat man couldn't help but lost his voice, "She is... but wearing that dress, didn't she mean..."

"There are pros and cons. Ordinary sculpture ghosts can't see it. It doesn't mean that all ghosts can't see her. It's hard to say that this piece of clothing will become a priority target for another kind of existence." Compared with Wang, Wang Qi's voice was more calm, as if he had foreseen the ending of Shen Mengyun.

Similar to Wang Qi's thinking, Jiang Cheng also thought of the eye pattern on this work clothes for the first time. That might be... a warning.

Warn that the person wearing this dress will be targeted by another terrible thing.

"It's that half-length figure like a ghost..." Huai Yi thoughtfully.

This is an unanswerable answer, because all the sculpture ghosts have been wiped out, but they have not yet seen the source of the strange talk.

That weird bust.

"Doctor, look!" The fat man pointed to the ground. From his perspective, he could just see a line of **** footprints, extending from the shelf that supported Shen Mengyun to the distance.

It's strange to say that they didn't see the footprints or the blood on the ground as they were far away.

It's like a brain popping out after they approached.

Jiang Cheng stared at the **** footprints on the ground. The footprints were very strange. There was no fixed stride size from the left to the right.

Through these footprints, one can imagine how weird the posture of the person walking at that time was.

From time to time, he dragged a leg, leaving a long wiped blood stain on the ground. In the dim scene, it was very scary.

Reminiscent of the two missing legs of Shen Mengyun, a creepy picture appeared in everyone's minds.

After killing Shen Mengyun, the half-length portrait ghost ripped off her two legs, and then placed it on itself.

Then, like a child learning to walk for the first time, he walked on Shen Mengyun's two legs and left staggeringly.

The footprints disappeared near the stairs.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng stepped forward and took off the work clothes that remained on Shen Mengyun's upper body. The hem of the work clothes had been soaked in blood from the blood donation, and blood was still dripping.

After finishing all this, Jiang Cheng squatted in front of Shen Mengyun and closed her eyes for her.

The fat man's nose was sour, that Shen Mengyun was so pitiful, and the doctor was also pitiful.

Following the footprints, Jiang Cheng was the first to walk over, and the others followed him. Huai Yi looked at the **** footprints on the ground, as if there were some pieces of meat sticking to the ground.

On the first floor, the footprints stretched to the end of the other side of the corridor, and finally broke off in front of a door.

Looking up, everyone is no stranger to this door.

Behind the door is the sculpture hall.

Going around, they came back again.

"It brought us back deliberately." Wang Qi stared at the footprints on the ground. There were still blood stains on the door handles. All of this was obvious.

No one suggested knocking on the door this time, the door was hidden and opened as soon as it was pushed.

Inside it was the same as before. In the dimly lit scene, sculptures of various shapes were placed around it. This is the best hiding place for busts.

In other words...it is its hunting ground.

The male teacher died here.

Standing in the middle of the sculpture hall, Jiang Cheng took out the half-length work clothes, put it on meticulously, and straightened his neckline.

Huai Yi could feel that after putting on this work clothes, Jiang Cheng's aura became different from before.

Wang Qi squinted his eyes. From that moment on, he smelled a different smell on Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng didn't think so much. The purpose of putting on this work clothes was just to draw the half-length figure ghost out, and then broke its neck and smashed its head.

Shen Mengyun saved himself twice.

He didn't accept her death for unknown reasons.

Immediately after putting on this work clothes, Jiang Cheng felt strange, his body was cold, and sure enough... the side effect of putting on this clothes was that he would be noticed by the half-length portrait.

Among a group of people, it will become the priority target of the bust.

That way... very good.

Jiang Cheng's insight is not comparable to Shen Mengyun. In less than 10 seconds, Jiang Cheng found the weird one among the dozens of sculptures in the hall.

The statue was hidden between the two statues, almost shrouded in shadow, with only a little outline exposed.

And that part of the exposed outline looks like a person tilting his neck, sticking out half of his face, peeping.

At the same time, a icy chill soaked Jiang Cheng's whole body, and his whole figure seemed to be covered in ice, unable to move, and unable to speak.

Huai Yi, Fatty and they quickly discovered the anomaly in Jiang Cheng.

"Don't touch him." Wang Qi stopped anxiously, trying to pat Jiang Cheng's fat man with his hands.

"This should be the ghost's ability." Wang Qi followed Jiang Cheng's line of sight. There were two statues there, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"You wait for me here, don't move around." Wang Qi walked in the direction Jiang Cheng was looking at, and did not forget to remind the fat man Huai Yi that as soon as Jiang Cheng shifted his gaze, he would immediately show him the new direction.

When he came to the spot where Jiang Cheng was looking, Wang Qi quickly checked some empty spots nearby. He also touched some empty spots with his hands and the tools in his hands. It seemed that there was something invisible that he could not see with the naked eye.

Before he could finish his inspection, he saw the fat man wave his hand again and again, beckoning him to look in another direction.

Wang Qi frowned, and the fat man's new guidance position was a lot closer to Jiangcheng.

It is not difficult to guess that this half-length portrait ghost can only be seen by the person wearing that overall, and after seeing it, this person cannot move, communicate with his teammates, and report the other side's position.

What's more frightening is that the half-length portrait of a ghost is constantly approaching the person wearing the clothes in an incomprehensible way, and when he is in front of him, Shen Mengyun will end.

But...what is the law?

Wang Qi no longer wasted time, he quickly returned to Jiangcheng, the ghost could not observe, he had to start from Jiangcheng's reaction.

On this side, Jiang Cheng also understood the behavior of the ghost. Every time he blinked, the half-length sculpture ghost moved a certain distance towards him strangely.

Now, the opponent is less than 15 meters away from him.

Blink at most 3 times, and it will teleport in front of you.

At this distance, Jiang Cheng can clearly see its ugly appearance. The upper body is a sculpture, but the lower body is two long legs.

There was blood on the long legs, which formed a strong contrast with the original white skin. It was Shen Mengyun's leg that it snatched away.

The bust sculpture and the two long legs are put together in an almost rough way, and the joints in the middle are bloody, as if they are hard and glued.

At this moment, the half-length portrait looked like a pair of gray eyes, staring at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that it was waiting for him to blink.

When staring at the half-length portrait, it can't move, but compared with the living person, the half-length portrait ghost has an innate advantage. It does not need to blink.

In theory, as long as a single person hits a half-length figure like a ghost, the end is only death.

It is not strong in itself, as long as Jiang Cheng is given a chance to get close, it can be solved with a sickle, but its ability is terrible, especially in a certain situation, it is very tricky.

At this time, a question posed in front of Jiang Cheng. There was only one work clothes, which meant that no matter how many people were alive, only one person could see the half-length figure like a ghost at the same time.

The person who saw the ghost alone would be killed by the ghost again because he could not communicate with his teammates and was unable to move.

So the question is, how can we survive?

In other words, where is the way of life?

People who wear clothes will be killed by ghosts. If they don't wear them, they won't be killed by ghosts, but they won't be able to end the mission. After all, the prerequisite for ending the mission is to kill the half-length portrait of a ghost.

This brings me back to the original point of the problem. I can't even see the ghost, so how can I talk about killing it?

But Jiang Cheng is very clear that there will be no unsolvable tasks, so the ghost will definitely be seen, and there must be a way to kill it.

With the next blink of an eye, the half-length portrait of a ghost came closer, this time standing in the corner on the right hand side of Jiang Cheng, only 10 meters away from him.

Feeling that Fatty Wang Qi and a few people around him are busy, slowly, Jiang Cheng has a new guess, and as soon as this guess appears, Jiang Cheng feels at least 9 points sure.

He had just tried to guide Wang Qi to attack the position of the bust, but he found that not only could Wang Qi not see the bust, but he could not touch it.

He saw Wang Qi even walking out of the position where the bust was standing, and the other side was like a phantom.

But they were right to use Fatty Wang Qi's thinking. He wanted to try another guess, if... if we could lead the three of Fatty Wang Qi Huaiyi, that is to say, all the existing people except him, Both look at the location where the bust is hiding...what will happen?

Is there such a possibility that the bust will not only be frozen, but also... will show its original shape.

During this time, Jiang Cheng blinked again, and in the next instant, the bust figure finally appeared in front of Jiang Cheng's eyes.

The distance between the two is only 1 meter, almost face to face, the gray eyes on the portrait's face are glowing with weird luster, staring at him motionlessly.

Jiang Cheng was waiting for this moment!

Wang Qi is a very clever person. After noticing that his eyes were focused on the front a little bit~www.wuxiamtl.com~, he immediately signaled to the two of Fatty Huaiyi.

The three people stood in three places, and then looked at the place Jiang Cheng was staring at at the same time. In less than a second, a half-length figure appeared strangely in the open space in front of Jiang Cheng.

First, the long legs appeared out of thin air, and then a little bit, the upper body of the portrait began to appear until it appeared completely.

The long legs were still dripping blood, making the fat man uncontrollable.

At the moment when the half-length portrait was fully visible, Jiang Cheng's imprisonment was suddenly lifted. He stepped forward quickly, grabbed the portrait's head with both hands, gave a low growl, and violently exerted force.

But no matter how hard Jiang Cheng tried, the sculpture's head remained motionless.

But to the fat man on the side, they are in a hurry, after all, there may be changes in no more than a second.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the fat man and others, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Jiang Cheng. The shadow quickly stretched out two hands and covered Jiang Cheng's hands. The next second, with a "click", Jiang Cheng Shengsheng pulled out The head of a half-length portrait.