Nightmare Attack

After entering the mall, the three of them clearly felt a chill.

While sensing this chill, Jiang Cheng was sure that this place was already within the scope of supernatural events.

The fat man snorted, and the strong smell of blood rushed to his brain.

The strange thing is that when I stood outside the door just now, I didn't smell any strange smell.

Walking along the passage, although there are no lights, there is always a faint shimmer, similar to what they experienced in the mission before.

From time to time, large splatters of blood appeared on the white walls, and some even splashed onto the ceiling. Combined with this cold and dim light, it was shocking.

One after another **** handprints were left on the wall, and stopped abruptly at a corner, and there were more traces of dragging on the ground...

It is conceivable that at that time, an injured person, leaning against the wall, staggered to escape, thinking about going through the back door, but not wanting all the doors to be locked. He was equivalent to walking into a dead end.

Then he was dragged away alive by the model chasing after him.

The traces of struggle disappeared after a while, and a large amount of splash blood appeared in the corresponding position.

If nothing else, this is the scene of the dismemberment.

Thinking of the last few photos he saw, Jiang Cheng knew what kind of tragedy it was.

Ordinary people are involved in supernatural events without any preparation, which is tantamount to a massacre.

The iron gate of the safety exit was covered with **** handprints left by the people fleeing in desperation. Jiang Cheng wiped it lightly with his hand, but a piece was easily wiped off.

"The blood hasn't dried yet!" Fatty, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be alert.

The carnage seemed to end just before they entered.

But... how?

Only blood was left on the ground, and the corpse was cleaned up. This obviously happened a day ago. Bloodstains like handprints should have been done long ago!

As if seeing Fatty's doubts, Jiang Cheng stood in front of the safety exit and looked around, "Bloodstains, corpses, etc. are not important, don't you think...is there something missing here?"

Fatty's eyes froze, and he reacted, "Are those models?"

Huai Yi maintained the same posture as Jiang Cheng, glanced around inch by inch, and said in a low voice, "We've been in for so long, and we haven't seen a single model."

"Yeah." Fatty replied carefully: "Looking at it like this, the supernatural incident here must not have been resolved, otherwise the people outside would not be so nervous."

"And the chill that came in..." Fatty swallowed and added, "That can't be faked!"

"Let's take a look." Jiang Cheng took the fat man Huai Yi to one side.

There are many clothing stores on the first floor of the mall. At this moment, Jiangcheng is standing in front of a light luxury brand, but at this moment, the store seems to have suffered a robbery, and it is miserable.

All kinds of expensive clothes, leather bags, etc. were thrown on the ground at will, the glass cabinets were smashed, and the glass shop door on one side fell down and fell to pieces.

The wooden, very attractive service desk was even lifted, and there were glass fragments everywhere and bloodstains.

Can only see the window model.

"Where did they all go?" Huai Yi couldn't help but panic a little. This feeling of not being able to find an enemy is the most terrifying, because you have no idea when you will be overcast.

After walking around the first floor of the shopping mall, the last group of people came to the glass door of the shopping mall. They looked out through the glass door and saw everything outside clearly.

The glass door had been locked from the outside, but after thinking about it, Jiang Cheng stretched out his right hand and tried to stick it out through the crack of the door.

"Success." Fatty was a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

This is completely different from the description in the mission. No matter how many people called for help at that time, no one could hear them, and they could not leave through the door.

Jiang Cheng withdrew his hand, nodded his head, and said calmly, "As I analyzed, this supernatural incident can't trap us at all. We can leave at any time if we want."

Hearing the doctor say this, Fatty was originally happy, but when he thought that these were because of the so-called bus mark on his body, he was worried again.

But after a few seconds, he thought again, although he would be found by the bus, but Wang Qi's brother was still in the bus, and he had to take him home, he began to look forward to it again, and his face became rosy.

Fatty's face changed several times, but Huai Yi, who was beside him, was stunned.

He has always wondered what the fat man's ability is?

But people don't talk about this kind of stuff at the bottom of the box, and it's not easy to ask directly.

After all, it is deep red, and the brain is somewhat abnormal. When the time comes, if you turn your face and don't recognize anyone, it's okay to tell you, but only dead people can keep secrets or something, but it will be miserable.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng squatted down.

The fat man Huai Yi, who was beside him, naturally stepped aside. Jiang Cheng stared at the ground, and after a while, he said, "There have been many people here not long ago, no, it's not people, it's those models."

"Indeed." Huai Yi nodded.

The ground was covered with **** footprints. They were footprints, the kind of very regular footprints, not those left by normal people wearing shoes.

Jiang Cheng followed the footprints and found that these models had actually stopped behind the glass door, and then left with stiff steps.

They came to test the guesses and naturally needed to find these models.

Following the footprints, they came all the way to the 4th floor of the mall.

As he became more and more remote, Fatty suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Doctor, I think there are some relatively unpopular shops around here."

"Why...why do those models go here?"

Fatty is right, the location here is the place with the least traffic in the entire shopping mall. There are some shops selling large plants, or wood carvings, and antiques.

After turning a corner, the scene in front of him couldn't help but let the fat man take a deep breath~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I saw a quaint shop full of models standing in front of him.

These models all kept their standing positions, with their heads lowered slightly, facing the shop, leaving only the three of them with blood-splattered terrifying backs.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the shop, which reads Juzhentang Woodcarving Shop.

Perhaps because the rent is cheap, the area of ​​the woodcarving shop is not small, about the size of 2 or 3 ordinary shops.

Not only the outside of the store, but even the inside is full of models.

Jiang Cheng approached the model closest to him, and first patted it with his hand, but the other party didn't respond, and the hand feeling returned to Jiang Cheng was also that of an ordinary model.

Fatty and Huai Yi saw Jiang Cheng standing behind the models, and seemed to think for a moment. Then, they saw him slowly stretch out two hands and stroke the models' heads.

The next second, with a "click", the model's head was broken by Jiang Cheng and taken off.

Fatty Huai Yi felt a chill in the back of his head.