Nightmare Attack

The imaginary horror scene did not appear, and all the models, including the one whose head was broken off, still stood quietly and motionless.

"Why are you so nervous?" Jiang Cheng turned around and asked.

Looking at the head in Jiang Cheng's hand, the model's face was just facing Fatty's position. From that face with blurred facial features, Fatty actually saw a trace of grievance.

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi looked at the head in a panic, and said quickly, "You should throw that head away, it looks very scary."

Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while, broke the model's arm joints, and put the head back into the model's hand, which was considered a return.

These living models are all standing here, facing the woodcarving shop, like a pilgrimage, and it is clear that there is something in it that attracts them.

"Let's go in and see."

Fatty Huai Yi followed behind Jiang Cheng, and the three of them followed the gap between the models and walked inside.

Some of the models were wearing clothes of all kinds, and some were wearing hats. In such an environment, it was very strange.

Fatty walked very carefully, trying not to touch any of them.

Standing inside the woodcarving shop, Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly swept around. Compared with the shops outside, the situation of this woodcarving shop is much better.

Some large tables and chairs are neatly placed, and there is no trace of excessive damage.

"Brother Jiang." Huai Yi said in a surprised tone, "It's so clean here, nothing is messy, except..."

Apart from these weird models surrounding him, Jiang Cheng nodded, of course he understood what Huai Yi meant.

"You...you look there." The fat man pointed to a place, he didn't dare to make too much noise, as if it would wake up the models.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, there was a blue cloth curtain, as if it had been pulled forcibly, the hooks on the cloth curtain fell off, and part of the curtain fell to the ground.

The exposed gap was pitch-black, and there was clearly room for it.

He motioned Fatty Huai Yi to stay and Jiang Cheng walked over alone.

As the distance got closer, Jiang Cheng noticed that there were several wounds left on the curtain, as if caught by the claws of a beast.

The curtain was lifted, and behind it was a one-person-high cabinet.

The wooden cabinet is lacquered in black, the shape is simple and atmospheric, and the materials are also very solid, giving people a sense of heaviness.

But what really attracted Jiang Cheng was that under the cabinet, near the ground, there was a huge gap, and the ground was full of broken pieces of wood and debris.

And... the gap protrudes as a whole, and the edges are covered with jagged scratches, as if something had been dug out from the inside, and then drilled out.

"It seems that this is the source..."

Crouching down, Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone into the gap.

It's a closed space inside, it's not big, but it's not a big problem to hide in a person.

And there is no such thing as a sliding door that can be opened, that is to say, this thing is intentionally sealed inside.

With the light, Jiang Cheng saw that the inside of the wooden board was covered with scratches, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. He reached in, touched it, and took out a hemp rope.

The hemp rope is relatively thick and looks very strong, but it has been broken. From the fracture, you can see the traces of violent pulling, as if it was broken free.

If you look closely, you can see a layer of dark red blood on it.

Holding the hemp rope, Jiang Cheng probably had a guess in his heart.

Someone... No, it should be a force that controlled a disciple who was about to be completely eroded, and then tied it with twine and sealed the disciple in the bottom mezzanine of the cabinet.

Then, unknowingly, the cabinet was transported into the shopping mall and placed in this woodcarving shop.

In the end, when the disciple completely lost consciousness and the door inside his body exploded, it led to the D-level paranormal incident code-named the Julong Shopping Mall Window Model Incident.

And there is a reason, a force with the strength to do this, the first thing Jiang Cheng thinks of is the night watchman.

I am afraid that not only shopping malls, but also the supernatural events that occurred in movie theaters and hospital morgues.

These crazy guys...

"Doctor, doctor, come and see!"

Fatty's voice came from outside, and it sounded like he had discovered something. Jiang Cheng just walked out from behind the curtain when he saw Fatty pointing to a place, and Huai Yi beside him was nervous.

It is a corner of the woodcarving shop, and there are about a dozen models standing near the corner.

"What did you see?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Man, there's a person there!" Fatty's breathing quickly followed, "No, it's a model, one of the models moved a bit, and the last one, I saw it."

Glancing at these models, slightly different from the models outside, these dozen or so models were all wearing clothes, and more than half of them were wearing hats. In the dark environment, Jiang Cheng had an indescribable feeling.

Just as he was walking towards the model, Fatty and Huai Yi rushed over, "Let's go together." Fatty said cautiously, "We will help you."

This time, they checked very carefully. Several people started to remove the models that were in the way. In the end, only the model that Fatty said was left.

The model stood in the innermost corner, wearing an ordinary cotton pajamas. Judging from her figure, she was a woman, with her head lowered slightly and a cap that didn't fit well.

The peaked cap covered most of his face, revealing only his pointed chin and a pair of scarlet lips.

"It's her, doctor," the fat man whispered.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and saw the woman's bare feet stepping in a pool of blood, and the blood was still dripping down the sleeves of her pajamas.

Stepping forward, Jiang Cheng took off the woman's peaked cap.

The next second, a pair of dead eyes aimed at Jiang Cheng's face.

The woman is about 30 years old, and her whole body exudes a strange breath, very similar to the ghost in the mission.

But this time, Jiang Cheng didn't feel the danger.

This is an experience like never before.

Seeing that the woman didn't move ~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Cheng was also welcome, and after a slight nod to the woman, he took the initiative to grab the woman's hand.

Sure enough, traces of being bound were found on the wrists and arms.

It seemed that the one who was sealed in the mezzanine of the cabinet by the night watchman was the poor woman in front of her.

The woman's hair has been shaved, and there are still wounds of different sizes on the scalp, both new and old, most of which have scabbed over.

Suddenly, a hand behind him stabbed Jiang Cheng's back, Jiang Cheng turned around, and found Fatty looking at him with a look that was about to cry.

Out of the corner of the eye, all the models around turned around and stared at them from all directions.

"Don't panic." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "If they want to do it, they have already done it, and they won't wait until now."

"Are you sure they won't do it?" Huai Yi summoned his unicorn arm countless times in his heart, but the guy in his door has been out of contact since he got on the bus.

Fatty had comforted him before, telling him not to worry, saying that he was scared to death if he didn't get it right.