Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 899: tent

The physical exhaustion of climbing the snow-capped mountains made most people fall asleep in a drowsy state. Among them, there is no doubt that Wang Fugui, who got into his sleeping bag, fell asleep almost as soon as the sleeping bag was warmed up.

I don't know how long it took, the heavy eyelids lifted a little, the blizzard outside was tearing at the tent, but fortunately the tent was strong enough.

He was woken up.

There was a "rustling" sound, as if someone was approaching his tent, and it seemed like... circling around his tent, this scene just appeared in his mind, the whole person immediately woke up, and his body actually Cold sweat oozes out.

He held his breath and didn't dare to move, until a burst of light shone on his tent, a snow-white light like a flashlight that came with a mobile phone.

A figure was reflected on his tent, from far to near, and there were footsteps. It seemed that someone was approaching him with a flashlight.

After the figure approached, the tent made a "swoosh" sound, and then black flocs continued to slide down around the tent. The fat man took a breath. He could probably imagine that it was the night watchman who was clearing the snow for his tent. .

"It's too snowy, and it's easy to collapse the tent. Don't sleep too hard." The person standing outside said.

Fatty heard the voice. It was a doctor. He always answered questions about the doctor's words, but this time, he hesitated. The figure outside gave him a strange feeling, even if the familiar figure was real printed on the tent.

Fatty lightly picked up the phone, the next second, the phone vibrated slightly, and he received a message.

While seeing the message clearly, his fingers couldn't help shaking, "Brother Fugui, don't open the door, I heard the voice you heard." The sender was Huai Yi.

Soon, the second message arrived, "I tried to contact Brother Jiang just now, but I couldn't." I could feel Huai Yi's nervousness through the screen.

Fatty thought for a moment, and instead of listening to partial beliefs, he sent a message to the doctor on his mobile phone, but after 1 minute, he did not receive a reply from the doctor.

At this time, the doctor outside was nearing the end of the snow-clearing work. As if he had finished work, he patted the tent with his hands, and said in a small but clear voice: "Your tent is crooked, remember to have time, come out. Sort it out." After a pause, he added, "As soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, Fatty immediately determined that the people outside were definitely not doctors, but ghosts.

That starving ghost!

Because the doctor would never rest assured that he would come out at night to tidy up the tent alone, even if there was a real problem with his tent, the doctor would help him tidy up outside, instead of leaving the problem and letting him solve it by himself.

"Fat man?" The people outside seemed impatient, and stroked the tent with their palms, "Did you hear what I said? After I leave, you have to come out and tidy up the tent, otherwise there will be danger."

"Why don't you come out now, I'll help you together, and the two of you can work faster." Finally, the people outside took another step back, and there seemed to be some impatient tone in their voices.

Whether it is tone or action, they are very similar, but fake is fake, and you will never learn the essence.

The fat man was unmoved, silent.

He also blocked the light from the mobile phone with his hand, and he judged that the reason why the ghost was spending time with him here was also in a certain way, he knew that he was awake and was madly seducing him.

As soon as he stepped out with his front foot, his hind foot was about to be killed.

"That's good, I'll go help others clear the snow first, and I'll do it when you have time." The tone of the person outside softened, "But you have to be careful, or the tent will fall down..."

The other party paused for a while, and his tone suddenly became cold, as if he was spitting out wind and snow from his mouth, "Then you'll be dead." Then the other party stroked the tent with his palm, and from top to bottom, he said, "Squeak. ” The sound, as if sharp fingertips could cut through the tent at any time, pulling him out and dragging him away.

Hearing the chill on his back, the fat man almost screamed, but when he regained his senses, the lights and figures outside disappeared, and there was only a rustling sound, as if there were Something, dragging in the snow.

When the fat man opened his eyes early the next morning, it was already chaotic outside. He hurriedly put on his clothes, unzipped the tent, stuck his head out, and was greeted by the doctor's face.

Huai Yi followed behind the doctor.

Seeing that Fatty was fine, Jiang Cheng's frowning brows slowly calmed down, and seeing Fatty want to speak, Jiang Cheng made a gesture and told him to shut up first, "I heard Huai Yi say that there was something impersonating me last night. I've found the two of you, right?"

"That's right, right." The fat man nodded again and again, "That thing looks like it, doctor, you don't know, the tone is the same as yours, no, it's more irritating than you, thanks to my superior skills, I didn't let him Fool over, or we will have fewer people here today!" Fatty complained, and at the latest the ghost's sudden change of tone really frightened him.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Fatty say this, both Jiang Cheng and Huai Yi's faces became worse, especially Huai Yi, who subconsciously glanced back and said in a low voice, "Brother Fugui, you are right, There is indeed a lack of people in our camp, but it's not you, it's Cicada Li."

Huai Yi paused, "When we checked just now, Cicada Lili disappeared, and the tent was empty."

There was a "hum" in the fat man's head. He was very impressed with Chanli, and he promised to live with her and leave here alive.

When they arrived at Chanli's tent, UU reading www.uukanshu.com happened to bump into Gongsun Zhiruo, Bai Xi and the others coming back from another direction.

"How is it, have you found it?" Jiang Cheng asked first.

Gongsun Zhiruo, who took the lead, shook her head with a gloomy face.

Bai Xi, who was behind him, explained for him, "The snowstorm last night wiped away all the traces, and we couldn't trace it at all."

Even so, everyone knows that Chanli must have been dragged away by a ghost, and it is almost impossible for him to be alive now.

Although this is the case, for some reason, everyone thinks that it is necessary to find the body. After all, this has a very direct reference for judging the murder method of ghosts.

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