Nightmare Attack

After the head and body were separated, the weird atmosphere that originally permeated the sculpture hall suddenly disappeared, and the bust became a headless statue, completely dead.

Throwing his head on the ground casually, Jiang Cheng also seemed to lose his strength. After shaking his figure, he fell to the ground.

When he woke up, he had returned to the bed in the dormitory, opened his eyes and saw Huai Yi's face.

Huai Yi sat on the side of the bed, as if she was wronged.

Looking across the room, Fatty and Wang Qi were not there.

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi found Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and stood up excitedly, "You finally wake up, I'm still worried..."

"Where are they, people?" Jiang Cheng interrupted and asked.

Hearing that Huaiyi’s eyes became a little weird, she approached Jiangcheng, and whispered: "Brother Jiang, Brother Fugui, he was called out by Wang Qi. He said that he had something to say to him. I want to follow up and listen, Wang Qi. No."

"I'm not afraid of him!" Huai Yi quickly explained: "The main reason is that you didn't wake up, Brother Jiang, and I'm worried that no one will guard you."

"How long have they been there?" Jiang Cheng sat up with his arms supported.

"It's going to be a while." After Huai Yi recalled, he nodded and said: "It must have been in more than half an hour."

"Wait for me here."

Just when Jiang Cheng was about to reach the door, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Wang Qi walked in without seeing the fat man.

Jiang Cheng stared at him and said, "Where is the other person?"

"Next door." Wang Qi replied slowly, his eyes looking at Jiang Cheng also full of weirdness, "He is very good, don't worry, but...you need to be quiet."

Jiang Cheng looked at Wang Qi's face. After a while, he turned his head and said to Huai Yi: "Go to the next door and watch Wang Fugui. I won't call you, don't come back."

Huai Yi could naturally see that the atmosphere was wrong, and after a response, he went to the next door.

After Huai Yi left, Wang Qi closed the door with his backhand.

The two of them looked at each other silently, until Wang Qi grinned and pointed to the back of Jiang Cheng. His shadow was on the ground, "The guy behind you... is very interesting."

Jiang Cheng naturally knew that what he said was nothing.

In the sculpture hall not long ago, he broke the neck of the bust with the help of Wu's power.

And such an unreasonable thing is obviously not hidden from Wang Qi's eyes.

Wu Wu woke up, just after discovering Shen Mengyun's body, he felt the strange throbbing.

That's why I have the confidence to bet this with a half-length portrait.

After all, if he is dead, I am afraid Wu will stay here forever with him.

But now, it's not the time to talk about this, he has a lot of doubts, and he needs to answer Wang Qi.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng asked coldly: "And Wang Fugui, what is your relationship?"

Wang Qi walked over and sat down swaggeringly, Jiang Cheng also sat opposite him very cooperatively.

"You have already guessed part of it, haven't you?" Wang Qi stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said calmly: "I am dead like Shen Mengyun and others."

Although this has been guessed, it is still disturbing to say it from Wang Qi's mouth.

Wang Qi bent his fingers and tapped his head lightly, "I have forgotten a lot of things, especially before I met you, that part of the memory seems to have been erased by a hand out of thin air."

"At first I thought it was my own problem, but then..." Wang Qi paused, and his expression became serious, "I found Shen Mengyun, saying they were just like me."

"I only have a little impression of the bus that sent you here. It... is weird, no, it is terrible." Wang Qi seemed to be caught in some painful memory, and veins began to appear on his forehead. "I can't remember the details, but I can be sure that my death was related to that bus."

"I'm not the only one, Shen Mengyun, Gao Yan... are all killed by this bus, or something on this bus."

"And the weird thing is that even after we die, we still can't leave. The car is like a cage that will imprison anyone who gets on it."

"Even if you die, you can't get rid of it."

"In there..." Wang Qi tightened his lips and described: "It's like another world, a world shrouded in darkness and despair."

Jiang Cheng could also feel some of the terrible aspects of that bus. As the person carrying the door of Wu, there was an indescribable feeling between him and Wu.

He was also the first time he smelled fear on Wu's body.

And according to my observations on the bus, the weird thing on it was far more than the old woman who was handed over to them for this mission.

If the word curse is used to describe the task, then this weird bus is like a collection of many curses.

Wang Qi's analysis also corroborated Jiang Cheng's guess from the side.

Although these are useful, they are not what Jiang Cheng wants to hear most. "You haven't answered my question directly." Jiang Cheng asked, "Do you know Wang Fugui?"

Hearing this question, Wang Qi's eyes on Jiang Cheng also became weird. His next sentence made Jiang Cheng's scalp tighten.

"I not only met Wang Fugui, but...I also met you." Wang Qi said slowly.

"Where?" Jiang Cheng asked, he suddenly felt like he had touched the truth behind him.

At the same time, his head started to hurt again, as if something was preventing him from recalling that part of the memory.

He has always had headaches, and he is missing a part of his memory.

I can't remember how to think about it.

"It's in a very big house. I can't remember the details." Wang Qi shook his head and said, "There are many people in the house. I remember the faces, which are not very clear."

"There is me and Wang Fugui in the house, right?" Jiang Cheng's dusty memory was awakened little by little. He gritted his teeth, sweat appeared on his forehead, and had a terrible headache.

"Yes, but you are different from all of us. I don't like you, we don't like you, maybe..." Wang Qi paused, and pointed down the next room with his finger, "The only exception is him. ."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ in such a severely painful state, even if it was him, it would not last long.

"Because we were imprisoned there, and the reason for imprisoning us is because of you." Wang Qi said: "It is your existence that caused all misfortune to happen."

"You are the origin, and also the abyss." Wang Qi suddenly changed his tone, and then threw out a sentence similar to a prophecy.

"But I don't remember anything." Jiang Cheng still insisted.

"I only remember these, very strong, as if it was engraved in my mind, even if I want to forget it, I can't do it." Wang Qi replied, "but I can't explain it."

"What about Wang Fugui?"

Speaking of Wang Fugui, Wang Qi's tense face became relaxed, and those eyes that were as sharp as eagles were surprisingly tender.

"He is different from you. We all like him and respect him..." Wang Qi said with a tone of voice, then raised his head and said, "He is like the other side of you, a completely different side."