Nightmare Attack

But the real situation was obviously worse than Fatty expected. The footsteps behind him were chasing very tight and more precise.

The last time, not long after Fatty hid, the sound of footsteps came directly to the room next to them.

If it wasn't for Wang Qi's quick reaction and pulling Fatty to the back of the door immediately, he might have bumped into it.

Wang Qi pulled the frightened fat man, and his face became very bad.

Although the frequency of the footsteps has not changed, it is still casual, but the speed is almost as fast as they are walking.

If it goes on like this, within 10 minutes, they will be caught.

No, it's not him, it's... Wang Qi turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

It's number 10.

The ghost came to find him.

He couldn't ask Jiang Cheng to find clues immediately and end the mission, but if he dragged on like this, No. 10 would be in danger.

no solution anymore......

The ghost followed closely behind them, but fortunately, Wang Qi took the fat man to step over a row of tables and chairs, and then quickly moved the tables and chairs away, disturbing the position, hoping to delay a little longer.

At this time, there was only one choice left for Wang Qi, Jiang Cheng told himself.

Wang Qi looked at Fatty with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but Fatty obviously didn't think so at the moment, instead he comforted Wang Qi in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, let's go around a few more times, the doctor will definitely find a clue, soon. , it will be soon, don't be afraid."

"Come with me." Wang Qi patted Fatty's trembling legs and whispered.

Fatty blinked, "Where are you going?"

Wang Qi didn't answer. Fatty followed behind Wang Qi, and the road became more and more familiar as he walked. He must have been here until he saw the deep corridor.

"Women's shower room?" The impression left on him was so deep that he almost died here, "What are you doing here, hurry up, let's go." The fat man stretched out his hand to pull Wang Qi.

But Wang Qi avoided him and grabbed Fatty's wrist with his backhand, "We are hiding in the shower." Wang Qi looked into Fatty's eyes and said softly, "It will be alright, trust me."

Maybe it was the light in Wang Qi's eyes that moved Fatty, or maybe it was the footsteps that followed that had to make him do this. Anyway, in the end, Fatty followed Wang Qi to the place he didn't want to come.

After entering, the fat man felt uncomfortable when he saw the compartments. In his eyes, they were like small coffins.

It's okay to go in.

He was dragged away by Wang Qi, came to an inconspicuous cubicle, opened the curtain, and Wang Qi asked Fatty to hide in, "Don't make a sound."

Fatty originally thought that Wang Qi would also hide with him, or be nearby, but Wang Qi's last look made his heart tremble, full of reluctance, but more than that, it was calm and decisive.

"Where are you going?" Fatty rushed out and grabbed Wang Qi's wrist.

Wang Qi patted his hand and comforted him: "I found some clues, I'll act faster by myself, I'll lead it away, yourself..." Wang Qi paused, and said later The fat man smiled, "No. 10, you must take care of yourself."

"You lied to me!" Fatty didn't let go at all, and grabbed Wang Qi with the other hand, pulling his clothes tightly, "You can't do anything about it, right? The doctor...the doctor didn't find him either. Clues, you...you're all lying to me, aren't you?!"

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. The quarrel here is undoubtedly dangerous. Perhaps the ghosts sensed their intentions, and the speed has slowed down unexpectedly.

But it won't be long before ghosts will come in.

There was no time to waste, he still needed to do some preparations, Wang Qi looked at the fat man with red eyes, and finally reached out and covered his head, just like he had done before.

But this time, Fatty was not as relaxed as when he felt the sound. The moment his palm touched him, his whole body seemed to be taken away.

He could feel himself falling back helplessly, towards the cubicle. Wang Qi supported him and made him lean against the corner of the cubicle.

Put his legs together, put his arms in a comfortable position, put his hands on his knees, and shrunk in the compartment, completely invisible from the outside.

Fatty was speechless and could only stare at Wang Qi with red eyes. After Wang Qi had done all this, he knelt down on one knee, right in front of Fatty.

Fatty noticed that the man was crying too, and he could actually feel the complexity in Wang Qi's eyes.

He is like a doctor.

Be nice to yourself, family.

Although I can't remember him.

Reaching out two hands, Wang Qi patted the fat man on the shoulder, then touched his face, and finally his head, "No. 10, no matter what happens, don't be sad, I will always be by your side, all of us will be , our home is still there, and... there are other family members, waiting for you to come home."

After saying this, Wang Qi lowered his head, but just for a moment, he raised his head again, looking at Fatty with an encouraging look, "You have to live well!"

The sound of footsteps outside was approaching the women's shower. Wang Qi walked to the compartment where Fatty fell, and sent Jiang Cheng the last message with Fatty's mobile phone: "Zero, please on the 10th."

Putting the phone on the shelf in the compartment, Wang Qi turned on the switch, and the water from the shower gushed out, instantly soaking him.

Almost at the same time, the body of the black figure gradually approached outside, and the neck was deflected stiffly, almost 180 degrees.

In the gap between the wet long hair, a pair of resentful eyes seemed to be able to see the scene behind the wall through the wall.

After Wang Qi was soaked, he turned off the shower, wiped his face a few times with his hands, and walked out of the women's shower room calmly.

At the corner at the end of the corridor ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a strange black figure squeezed out from behind the wall. Wang Qi took great strides towards the figure while tidying up his clothes.

"Heart-eater, isn't it?" Wang Qi said, "Come on, show me your ability, use any special tricks, don't leave regrets in life, dear!"

As the distance got closer, the black figures in Wang Qi's eyes were constantly changing. At 25 meters, the figures gradually grew fatter.

At 20 meters, clothes appeared on his body, and he had the prototype of a fat man.

At 15 meters, the thick ink on his face seemed to melt away, and the fat man's eyebrows and eyes began to emerge, and they came alive.

At a distance of 10 meters, Fatty's limbs were all coordinated. With a smile on his face, he opened his arms and walked towards Wang Qi. His eyes were red, as if he had seen a long-lost brother.

5 meters...Wang Qi suddenly laughed, the tears could not stop, and walked quickly towards the "fat man". At the moment of meeting, he hugged the "fat man" and put his head on the "fat man". On the other side's broad shoulders, with eyes closed, he smiled with tears on his face: "On the 10th, I finally waited for this day, welcome home!"