Nightmare Attack

At night, Jiang Cheng had a rare good night's sleep. What happened during this time made him exhausted, and he hadn't rested for a long time.

It was the fat man who slept outside the bedroom and lost sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was Wang Qi's face. He was dead, but his consciousness was still trapped on that weird bus.

Raising his arm, the safety buckle was worn on his wrist, and his vision gradually blurred. Through the small hole in the middle of the safety buckle, he seemed to see Wang Qi standing on the bus alone, leaving only a back, and that The car is getting farther and farther away.

No matter how he chased and shouted from behind, Wang Qi didn't look back.

"Even if the broken car is torn down, I'll take you home." Fatty clenched the safety buckle tightly, his fist as big as a sandbag clenched.

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The next morning, the fat man tiptoed downstairs, went out to buy breakfast, and then went upstairs to ask the doctor to come down to eat.

"Doctor, you can make do with a bite today. The breakfast street at the back of the alley is closed. I walked a long way before I found a shop that sells breakfast." The fat man took a sip of soy milk and said, the taste of this shop It's kind of hard to tell.

"Blocked?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes, I saw that there are still police officers on duty nearby, and the hutong entrance has also been cordoned off. It should be rectified." Fatty said: "By the way, you remember the mall next to it, too. It's closed, and I saw it was posted outside saying it was going to be renovated."

Hearing that, Jiangcheng frowned slightly. He knew that the mall was called Julong Mall. It was average in size, but its popularity was always good.

Not far from the studio, there is a nice cafe, and sometimes some inconvenient clients will arrange to meet there.

The strange thing is that he remembered that the mall was just renovated last year, why was it renovated again?

And now it is the peak season. If you choose this time to decorate, is it not doing business?

"Doctor, are you not full? Come on, I'll give you a tea egg. I'm late today, and there's only one tea egg left in his house." Fatty said unwillingly.

Being interrupted by Fatty like this, Jiang Cheng simply didn't want to think about it, his own affairs were enough to cause headaches.

Seeing the dark circles under the eyes of the fat man, Jiang Cheng knew that the fat man must have been thinking wildly again last night, either Wang Qi or Pi Ruan, so he didn't rest well.

"It's nothing today, I'll push the previous appointments later, you go upstairs and have a good rest." After a while, Jiang Cheng put the freshly peeled tea eggs in front of Fatty, "I'm sorting out clues at home today, you Rest assured, I'll call you if something happens."

Jiang Cheng just wanted to say that you don't need to cook lunch, so I ordered takeout, but he was worried that the fat man would think of Pi Ruan who often brought them food, so he changed his words and said, "I'll arrange lunch."

Unexpectedly, Fatty raised his head very uncooperatively and stared at himself with a suspicious look, "Doctor, do you want to cook?"

"What are you talking about? I used to cook and eat by myself every day when I was alone." Jiang Cheng shouted in dissatisfaction, "I can still cook!"

"The instant noodle stir-fry seasoning bag is not a stir-fry," Fatty reminded.

Jiang Cheng gestured to grab the tea egg in front of Fatty, "Give me back the tea egg, you don't deserve it."

Fatty moved much faster than Jiang Cheng, and took the tea eggs away in one fell swoop. He grinned and said, "Doctor, it's too hard to take advantage of you. If I can eat the tea eggs you peeled, I can rest my eyes even if I die. ."

It was originally just a joke, but when Fatty saw Jiang Cheng's good-looking face, he instantly turned gloomy.

Before he could react, the collar was pulled, and a huge force yanked him over, and the tea egg fell to the ground.

Jiang Cheng grabbed his collar with both hands, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, "You stupid thing! What non-dead are you talking about!"

Fatty was stunned by this scene, his lips were white, and he was trembling, unable to say a word.

"Next time you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth open!" Jiang Cheng threw it fiercely, and the fat man stumbled back several steps in a row, hit the sofa, and almost fell over.

"Get out! Get me out!"

Fatty's mind went blank, his two sausage-like legs kept shaking, and he walked towards the door subconsciously.

"Idiot! Get out of here!" A plate flew over and smashed at Fatty's feet. The debris splashed everywhere. Jiang Cheng cursed at him, with blue veins on his forehead. He pointed at the stairs and said, "Get out of there, give I'll go upstairs, don't let me see that face of you! I'm annoying you!"

The fat man immediately turned a corner and rolled upstairs. From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to say a single word from his mouth.

In fact, when he came upstairs, the fat man who was sitting alone on the sofa was still shaking his head.

He was just joking, as it used to be.

But for some unknown reason, the doctor made such a fire this time, he almost thought the doctor was going to kill him.

There was an eerie silence in the studio. Jiang Cheng was sitting alone on the sofa~www.readwn.com~ there were still fragments of plates and a tea egg that didn't know what he had done in his previous life.

The tea egg fell to the ground, the white egg white was broken, and the yolk inside was broken.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, sat alone on the sofa, bowed his body, covered his face with both hands, and trembled uncontrollably with a slight sob.

I don't know how long it took before a sound of cautious footsteps came from the stairs, and a big head sneaked out from the corner of the wall, "Doctor, you... Are you out of breath?"

Jiang Cheng, who had already packed up the scene, was sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard without even looking at him.

Fatty is boring, thinking that he should hurry up and talk about things, otherwise he will be scolded for a while. The doctor's mood seems to be unstable recently, "Doctor." Fatty held out his phone and shook it, "Brother Huai Yi. Just sent me a message saying that you have something to call us."

After a pause, he quickly explained: "Brother Huai Yi first thought of looking for a doctor, but when I sent you a message, you didn't reply to him, that's why I thought of me."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Cheng tilted his head and glanced at Fatty.

The conditioned reflex was normal, and the fat man immediately stood up straight, "No, he just said that there is an urgent matter. I think it should be a more important matter, and it is not convenient to talk on the phone."

Jiang Cheng walked to the sofa, where his cell phone was left, and the mute hadn't been lifted.

Sure enough, 10 minutes ago, a message came in.

It's Huai Yi.

After clicking on it, there is only a short line of words: "Brother Jiang, there is an urgent matter, hurry back."

The shorter the message, the more urgent the matter is. Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, and immediately sent a message to Huai Yi, and the opposite was almost a second.

Knowing that some things are inconvenient to talk on the phone, Jiang Cheng didn't want to leave the studio too far, so he designated a nearby teahouse and said that he would meet there in an hour.