Nightmare Attack

Sure enough, when Jiang Cheng put the cap on the woman's head again, the woman's sight was blocked, and the models returned to their original state.

"The matter has been investigated." Jiang Cheng helped the woman put down the rolled up sleeves before turning around and looking at the two fat men, "Let's go."

It was not until he completely left the woodcarving shop that Fatty sighed in relief, and there were no footsteps chasing after him.

"Doctor." Fatty said in surprise, "Those models just let us go as if they couldn't see us."

Jiang Cheng, who was walking at the front, shook his head, "It's not that I can't see it, it's that I can see it, but due to some kind of restriction, I can't attack us."

"Is that the brand you're talking about?"

"It should be." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"What are we going to do next?" Huai Yi seemed to be unsure, as he walked and looked back, worried that those things would catch up with no martial arts.

"Let's leave here and go back the same way." Jiang Cheng raised his foot and crossed a large pool of blood.

"Let's just leave?" Fatty hesitated a little, and after a while, he said in a negotiating tone, "Since the ghosts here can't hurt us, how about we help solve this supernatural incident?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, I heard Jiang Cheng's voice: "It's not very good, let's just leave, don't make extra troubles."

It seemed that he suddenly realized that it was Fatty who asked this question. After a pause, Jiang Cheng explained: "The matter here is caused by the night watchman, we rashly intervened, and the supernatural incident was suddenly resolved, which is bound to cause the night watchman. Doubt."

"And you have also seen that the scope of the supernatural incident is in the shopping mall. There are police guards outside, and ordinary people can't get in."

After listening to Jiang Cheng's words, Fatty thought this was indeed the truth. On the way back, there were no obstacles and everything went smoothly.

Jiang Cheng suggested that Huai Yi stay and stay with them for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, Huai Yi politely declined.

This surprised Jiang Cheng. He frowned and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

Huai Yi pursed his lips and nodded after a while, "I want to take advantage of this time to make more money, then sell all my assets and turn them into cash, and then leave some of them to my parents, and the rest. That part is one point for my girlfriends." Huai Yi smiled, "After doing this, I have nothing else to worry about."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded, "As soon as possible, come and meet when you're done."

"OK."

......

After separating from Huai Yi, Jiang Cheng and Fatty were walking on the path back, and Fatty couldn't help but sighed that he never thought that Brother Huaiyi was such a person behind his back.

Jiang Cheng wanted to open his mouth to correct Fatty's words, but after thinking about it, forget it, he'd be happy.

Just when Jiang Cheng was worried about the danger he would encounter next, suddenly, a strong arm was placed on his shoulder and hooked him over.

"Doctor." Fatty's tone was full of confidence, "Don't worry, Brother Huai Yi just loves to talk things out, we'll be fine, I have to bring Brother Wang Qi down!"

Speaking of this, Fatty's tone suddenly became excited: "We are deep red, we should worry about those night watchmen! Bah, what a **** old president, what is his ability to live for a long time, I can find a **** who can live longer than him. Woolen cloth!"

"If he dares to stand in the way of our brothers, let alone a bus, even ten buses will be smashed for him!" The fat man clenched his fist as big as a sandbag and said viciously: "If he dares to touch my Wang Fugui's family, he is hiding. I'll dig it out for him in the coffin!"

In the past, instead of encouraging Jiang Cheng, he would make him laugh at Fatty over his own strength, but this time, he actually felt that the chill in his heart was dispelled. It seemed that from this moment on, this **** Fate is on their side.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng imitated Fatty, and stretched out his hand to hook on Fatty's shoulder, "We are Crimson, we should be worried about those old things!"

The two of them walked back along a dim and dilapidated alley, and even the shadows on the ground were arrogant.

They had been connected to tasks before, and they didn't have time to enjoy life. For three days in a row, Fatty Jiangcheng ate, slept, slept, and ate.

I have time to chat, but this time it was Fatty who said that Jiang Cheng was listening most of the time.

Every morning and evening, Huai Yi would call to report the situation on his side, and at the same time, he would also inform him of some information he had learned through special channels.

The paranormal incident was gradually brought under control, but it is said that the losses and impacts were quite heavy, and the night watchman also provided rescue, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the situation was still not optimistic.

A few days later, Jiang Cheng, who had slept well at night, was suddenly awakened by a strange pain, like a red-hot soldering iron scalding his heart.

At the moment when Jiang Cheng woke up, there was a fat man killing pig-like screams from outside the bedroom at the same time, "Fuck, it's on fire, eh? No..."

Seeing Jiang Cheng walking out quickly, the fat man scratched his head with embarrassment on his face, "Doctor, I just seemed to..."

"Did you get scalded by something?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the location of his heart, right here.

Fatty was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I was burned, yes, but not my heart." Fatty turned around and pointed to the lower part of his waist, "It's here, but it hurts, like a soldering iron. Yes, it's the kind of interrogation of prisoners in movies and TV dramas."

It's no coincidence that such a thing happened to the two of them at the same time. The first reaction in Jiang Cheng's mind was the brand of the old president's domain that he proposed.

"Could it be..." Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, "Quick, call Huai Yi."

Fatty's phone was on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, the phone rang and someone called.

"It's Brother Huai Yi." Fatty glanced at the screen and said.

"Did you get scalded by something?" Jiang Cheng pointed to the location of his heart, right here.

Fatty was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I was burned, yes, but not my heart." Fatty turned around and pointed to the lower part of his waist, "It's here, but it hurts, like a soldering iron. Yes, it's the kind of interrogation of prisoners in movies and TV dramas."

It's not a coincidence that such a thing happened to the two of them at the same time. The first reaction in Jiang Cheng's mind was the imprint of the old president's domain that he proposed.

"Could it be..." Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, "Quick, call Huai Yi."

Fatty's phone was on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, the phone rang and someone called.

"It's Brother Huai Yi." Fatty glanced at the screen and said.

Fatty's phone was on the sofa, but before he could pick it up, the phone rang and someone called.