Nightmare Attack

The car was the same as before, the fog was full, and the visibility was only about 3 meters away.

And when the door was closed, the box in Jiang Cheng's hand disappeared.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but think of the last time, after the mission was over, as soon as he boarded the bus, the female student he was holding in his arms disappeared, as if being swallowed up by the bus.

The weirdness on the bus was visible to the naked eye. Everyone instinctively gathered together. Xia Qiang kept looking around, as if to see through the mystery.

Huai Yi hesitated for a while, but still said, "Don't look at it, it's nothing to say, and it may lead to the things inside." His voice was not too polite, but it was not as repulsive as before.

"Are there really those things in there?" Xia Qiang retracted his gaze, his expression becoming more and more cautious.

"Captain Xia, Huai Yi is right, there are not only us, but also other passengers in this car." Jiang Cheng gestured to the surrounding seats with his eyes, and whispered, "There may be some nearby, but we can't see it. That's it."

Hearing what Jiang Cheng said, Xia Qiang and the others were okay, but Lin Muwan's situation was worse.

Her face was pale and her chest was heaving violently. If her brother Lin Muyun hadn't supported her, this very brave girl in Yourun Building would have fallen to the ground.

Her mental state is worse than her physical state.

Jiang Cheng looked at her, but what appeared in his mind was the figure pushing towards Yuan Xiaotian with a flatbed.

So stubborn and unwilling to turn back, perhaps at that moment, this girl used up all her courage.

"Sister, don't worry." Lin Muwan's act of saving Jiangcheng left a good impression in Fatty's heart, he leaned forward slightly and said with concern, "As long as we don't act excessively, it won't cause any problems. Pay attention."

Lin Muyun also said in an encouraging tone: "Mu Wan, don't be afraid, just hold on, we'll be going home soon."

The word "go home" seemed to evoke the softness in everyone's heart. For a while, no one spoke anymore. Jiang Cheng noticed that the fat man who was in high spirits just turned his head and looked out the window, leaving half of his face written on it. full of loneliness.

He knew that Fatty was thinking of Wang Qi.

This is a guy with a very simple mind, and what he thinks is written on his face. Not long ago, Jiang Cheng was briefly summarized as stupid.

But who would have thought that such a person could subtly change himself, and there is a group of family members who are frightening and called lunatics, willing to do nothing for him.

In the back of Jiang Cheng's mind, an absurd thought popped up. If one day, this fat man was hurt, what would happen to himself and Crimson.

"Crack."

A very soft voice interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts.

He was immediately alert.

Looking at the sound, he found the shadow he had left on the ground, but what puzzled him was that the shadow was twisting strangely, and it seemed like... devouring something.

The moment he noticed Wu, Wu also found him, the two guys stared at each other with big eyes, and the trembling shadow stopped, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Jiang Cheng quickly understood that what Wu was swallowing and absorbing should be the murderer in this mission.

And the reason why the script box disappeared after getting on the car was because it was stolen by Wu Wu!

Must be!

In retrospect, the last mission was the same, the hair was not caught, and the Heart Eater must have been eaten by Wu Steal!

The most intuitive time, Wu dragged the huge scarecrow inherited by the predecessors of Yamamoto away in front of him, dragged it into the corner, and ate it!

It's really... it's not a big deal, after all, it's not much use for him to keep these weird things.

wrong!

It's a good thing for yourself if you don't absorb them all!

After all, in the future, if you encounter a crisis that is difficult to solve, you have to point to it to save your life.

But even though he said that, he really thought so, but in terms of form, he still had to be more reserved.

He intends to put on a straight face, first of all to give Wu a feeling that although I don't really approve of this cruel method, but seeing that you have been doing well recently, I will allow you to do this, not an example.

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The ideal is full and can be reflected in reality, which is often a tragedy.

Just when Jiang Cheng raised his face, he suddenly discovered that Wu's eyes became sharp, and then his face began to stretch out.

A cold air rushed to his forehead, Jiang Cheng immediately put on a smiley face, and while no one was paying attention, he waved his hand at the shadow, indicating that you are welcome, this is what you deserve.

"Crack."

"Crack."

...

In front of him, after eating the food, a pair of blood-red eyes squinted at Jiang Cheng, the shadow trembled, and finally stopped moving.

"Mr. Jiang." Standing behind Jiang Cheng, Feng Jie asked in a puzzled tone, "Are you feeling unwell? Why are you shaking all the time?"

"Is there...is there?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." Zhou Tong said formally: "You have been shaking since just now~www.readwn.com~ and your voice is not right. I seem to hear some vibrato."

After finding a very lame reason to deal with them, Jiang Cheng finally calmed down in his ears. He stretched out his hands and pinched the sides of his nose, trying to make himself more awake. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to get along with Wu in the future.

He felt that it was necessary for him to have a frank talk with Wu Wu to clarify the interests of both parties and the protection of his rights as the host of the door.

The cooperation between the two parties should be based on equality of status.

The truth is such a truth, it is definitely true, but it is hard to say without listening to persuasion. He thought about the fate of the murderer, and his anger suddenly shortened.

"Forget it, take your time." Jiang Cheng decided to endure it for a few days, to find a good day when the weather was good and he was in a better mood, and then he talked a little bit.

It can be the best, but it can't be pulled down. As long as it is not too stiff, there will always be a chance in the future.

"Brother, it seems that something is wrong with Mr. Jiang." Lin Muwan wrote in the notebook.

Since just now, she has been peeking at Jiang Cheng. Because of her own reasons, she is very sensitive to the people or things around her. Jiang Cheng sometimes sighs and sometimes shows a mysterious smile, as if he is possessed by a ghost.

Lin Muyun pressed down the book and shook his head gently at Lin Muwan.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the old bus to stop.

The door opened, and it was blurry outside.

"Arrived."

Xia Qiang and others retracted their gazes and clasped their fists at Jiang Cheng, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for your kindness, we will meet later."

"You also take care." Jiang Cheng said.

Lin Mu Wan picked up the book: "Goodbye."

Jiang Cheng looked at her and nodded later, "Goodbye, Mu Wan."