Nightmare Attack

Hearing that, Fatty couldn't help shrinking his neck. He felt a lot of empathy for the girl the boss said.

When the boss said this, he rubbed his face hard, and his body became hunched. He didn't speak for a while, Jiang Cheng Xia Qiang accompanied him silently, and did not urge.

"I...I want to smoke a cigarette." The boss raised his head and pleaded in a slightly trembling voice.

"This is your store, you can do whatever you want." Xia Qiang's voice was very soft, and his originally resolute face softened, worrying about irritating this man.

The boss took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and then felt all over his body before finding a lighter in the innermost pocket of his clothes.

"Cha-"

"Cha-"

......

The boss tried several times in a row, but it didn't catch fire.

It's not entirely the problem of the lighter. The boss's hands have been shaking, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the lighter have turned white due to excessive force.

Perhaps thinking of something, the boss's mood became more and more nervous, and the last hand reached out, took the lighter steadily, and lit it for him with a "ch" sound.

The boss was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly took a cigarette and put his head up. With the sound of shredded tobacco burning, Jiang Cheng shook it and extinguished the flame.

The boss took a hard puff of cigarette, as if to inhale the whole cigarette into his lungs, and then coughed violently.

He coughed and waved to Jiang Cheng Xia Qiang and the others, indicating that he was fine, don't worry.

When a cigarette was exhausted, the boss threw away the cigarette **** in his hand, crossed his hands, lowered his head halfway, and continued the previous topic with a hoarse voice.

"I... I rushed back the next day. When something like this happened, I couldn't sleep at night. I rushed back overnight and arrived at the store the next morning."

"When I arrived, she..." The boss paused and explained in a low voice, "It was the DM. Before she came, I went to room 19 alone."

"The door to the room was closed, and it didn't look like it had been opened at all."

"I called the clerk who was on duty yesterday. The clerk told me that he had been in charge of reception at the door of the store yesterday, and he didn't see anyone coming to deliver the script, nor did he see any strange people."

"He also reacted to me, saying that it was strange that my newly recruited DM was very happy. He was very happy when he came yesterday, and even greeted him, but he left in a hurry after not staying in the store for a long time."

"I was quite flustered when I left. It was the kind that I could see directly. The walking posture was also strange. I stumbled over the door of the store. He walked over to ask her what was wrong, but the other party didn't seem to hear him. Speak, and after you go out, people are gone."

"I pointed to the direction of Room 19 and asked him if people came from that direction. He thought about it and said with certainty that it was because the angle he was standing at was facing this direction."

"I checked the customer registration form that day came again, and there were open books, nothing special."

"I wanted to... call that DM, but when I picked up the phone, I hesitated, it was... just the feeling of being very scared, can you understand?" The boss raised his head, "I Worry about hearing something terrible, like the kind that happened to the previous boss."

Speaking of this, the boss's eyes suddenly became relaxed and he sighed, "Fortunately, she's here, and it's almost noon, she's here."

"Just like what the clerk on duty said, her mental state is very poor, and her dark circles are particularly obvious. She said that she didn't rest well last night."

The boss suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "You didn't see her state at the time, and everyone believed that she didn't sleep for a week!"

When it comes to poor mental state, the first thing that Jiangcheng and several people think of is "Wang Jie" who will come to them at a fixed time every day. Their situation should be similar.

And if there is no accident, the hostess who was killed by the script will have an accident.

"Because it was inconvenient to say something in a crowded place, I called her to my office, and sure enough, she said she hadn't slept all night."

"I was worried about scaring her, so I didn't say it directly, but asked what happened to her because I was curious about that too."

"Also, I want to help her, and I don't want her to have an accident. After all, I recruited her. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have had such a thing happen to her."

"What did she say?" Zhou Tong urged, she could feel that she was getting impatient. For her, the boss was talking too much nonsense.

"She complained in a low voice at first, saying that she had reserved such a terrifying script, why didn't she tell her in advance, and also said that the layout of the room was good, but it was too scary, if it was combined with a sound effect or something , if you really frighten the customer, you will have a lawsuit."

"But while she was talking, I felt that her eyes and tone were not quite right. She clenched her fists with both hands, and her long nails were embedded in the flesh. She paused for a while before using tentative asked me in a tone of voice, where did you buy this script?"

"I told her to take it easy and asked her if something strange happened to her?"

"She had a look in her eyes, as if recalling something terrible, and said falteringly, she felt like someone was following her all the time."

"When she was walking home yesterday, she felt it, like an intuition, with eyes staring at her from behind."

"But she stopped, looked back many times, and couldn't find the person."

"I turned into shopping malls, cafes and other places a few times, and then quickly left through other doors, trying to get rid of the person who was following, but the gaze seemed to stick to her, no matter what I did, that cold feeling Still exist."

"She changed several modes of transportation, taxis, buses, shared bicycles..."

"Until she squeezed onto the subway exhausted~www.readwn.com~ The boss took a deep breath and continued: "It was already slightly dark at that time, it was the rush hour after get off work, and it was precisely because there were more people, so she She was terrified at the thought of falling on the ground, and she just wanted to find a place with many people to stay. "

"There were a lot of people in the carriage, the seats were already full, and the aisle in the middle was also full of people. She walked to a position on the left side of the carriage and stood up."

"It seems that because there are more people around her, she has a little sense of security in her heart, but it didn't take long for the feeling of being watched again!"

"She felt it clearly this time, right behind her."

"She turned around and there were a lot of people standing behind her, a whole train full of people."

"She swept her gaze gradually, and suddenly noticed a figure at the other end of the carriage, far away from her."

"It's a man, tall, half a head taller than the people around him, his head is densely wrapped with scotch tape, his face under the tape is exaggeratedly twisted, the corners of his mouth are torn open, and a pair of bloodshot eyes pass through the crowd. , staring at her."