Nightmare Attack

Even if the last actor survives, the show will eventually stop, which will still trigger the ghost's killing conditions.

What's even more troublesome is that Jiang Cheng has nothing to do about it. After all, he is not from a troupe, and he knows almost nothing about singing. If he steps on stage rashly, he may cause big trouble.

At the critical moment, a figure jumped up from behind the stage and did several backflips all the way to the middle of the stage. Only then did Jiang Cheng see clearly that the man with the colorful face was the troupe leader!

The old leader had a calm demeanor, and as soon as he opened his voice, he startled the whole audience with his skills. Then he put on a posture and sang the opera lyrics while pacing on the stage. His feet stepped on the blood and made a "plop-pap-pap" sound, but the old leader The head teacher's expression remained normal.

Fortunately, the frightened surviving actors also reacted and rolled off the stage from behind.

After seeing this scene, the previously restless Scorched Corpse became quiet again. Even the Scorched Corpse Ghost that appeared on the stage before made no unnecessary movements, turned around, and walked down the stage with stiff steps. Go back to your seat and sit down.

From Jiang Cheng's point of view, he could see beads of sweat dripping down his temples. You can imagine that he was extremely nervous at this moment. If he made a careless move, he might be dead tonight.

The crisis on the stage has not been completely resolved, but one wave has arisen after another, and a new situation has arisen under the stage. The girl who was holding a gong to ask for money from her benefactor was stopped again.

This time, a scorched ghoul actually left his seat and squatted directly in the girl's path.

"Thank you, I'll support you all the time. Thank you, I'll support you all..."

The girl was blindfolded and didn't even notice the charred ghoul squatting in front of her. Jiang Cheng weighed the sachet in his hand, took aim, and threw it towards the charred ghoul. It was impartial and hit the charred ghoul. on the head.

As the girl's footsteps fell, the scorched ghoul who was hit mechanically stood up and returned to his seat. Not sure if it was an illusion, Jiang Cheng felt that the scorched ghoul glared at him.

Finally, the girl finished walking around and went back.

Jiang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

After a burst of rapid drum beats, the scene reached its climax. The veteran leader had a lot of skills and sang and danced at the same time, and he managed to pull off the scene by himself.

After the last lyrics fell, the charred corpse sitting near Jiangcheng suddenly began to twist, giving people a very painful feeling. Then, its ugly mouth opened, and choking smoke spurted out.

These scorched corpses... actually started to burn!

It's burning from the inside out!

After a brief panic, Jiang Cheng recalled the records in the newspaper. The old woman had also seen a ghost show. She also said that after the ghost show ended, the spectators under the stage spontaneously combusted, and only the person sitting in the middle came onto the stage. , and then disappeared together with the ghost stage.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng raised his head and saw that there was no one on the stage.

No longer hesitating, Jiang Cheng ran up to the stage. He didn't see anything like a door, so he opened the curtain backstage. Everyone in the theater troupe was there, and everyone was packing their things. Only the old stage leader stood by the wall. Waving to Jiangcheng.

The movements were very slow and not large, one at a time, as if they were floating. The old leader had a kind smile on his face, but after looking at this smile for a long time, it actually turned out to be a bit scary.

The charred corpse under the stage had been completely engulfed by the fire. The fire was very strong. The posture of the charred corpse was twisted, and it made crackling sounds from time to time. The smell of burnt skin and flesh came over, which was disgusting.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng couldn't get through, the old class leader looked a little impatient, looking like he was doing Jiang Cheng's best, and his waving movements became much faster, "Let's go, young man, if you don't go, you'll never be able to leave!"

While urging Jiang Cheng, the old team leader stretched his neck and looked at the audience, as if he was worried that the burning corpses would stand up at any time and stagger over.

The play is very real, but what is fake is fake and can never become true.

After discovering that there was something wrong with the old team leader, Jiang Cheng observed more carefully. He noticed that although the charred corpses outside were burned fiercely, the damage was not great. According to newspaper records, these "spectators" after watching the ghost show , was burned to ashes in an instant.

This fire... seems to be covering up something.

Jiang Cheng ignored the old class leader's urging and turned his head, focusing on the charred corpses under the stage. Slowly, under the firelight, Jiang Cheng discovered the clues. The farthest seat in the last row... was actually empty. !

There's a Scorch Ghost missing!

Now Jiang Cheng's mind was clear. If nothing unexpected happened, the old leader waving in front of him was the Burnt Ghost in disguise, and his purpose was naturally to lure him there and kill him.

It's so gloomy. If I hadn't been careful, I would have easily capsized in the gutter.

Looking at the old class leader's kind smile, Jiang Cheng also smiled. As he walked towards the old class leader, he quietly took out the sachet from his pocket, clenched it tightly, and threw it towards the old class leader.

The sachet hit the old class leader in the face. The originally light sachet actually knocked the old class leader over. When he got up again, the old class leader completely changed his appearance. His whole body was pitch black, and his face was as black as tree bark. Blocks hung on the face, precariously.

However, the Scorched Ghoul's disguise did not attack Jiang Cheng. The next second, a burst of flames rushed out from the Scorched Ghoul's chest. A moment later, the Scorched Ghoul turned into ashes.

At the same time, the scorched corpses on the seats were the same, and they disappeared in the flames. In the empty hall, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the remaining ash was like a black snow.

Black ash continued to fall, and there was an aura of despair like doomsday. This scene reminded Jiang Cheng of the scene when he boarded the bus, how similar it was.

He sniffed, and his nose was filled with the smell of ashes and burnt lake.

He knew he had succeeded.

This time... I survived again.

In this wind and snow that turned everything into ashes, the ghost theater was also affected, a fire broke out, and it was destroyed in a moment.

At this moment, at the original location of the ghost stage, or to be precise, on the ground under the ghost stage, a secret door appeared.

There is a bronze handle on the secret door.

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng walked over, pulled the handle, and lifted the secret door. There was a wooden ladder leading down, but with all his eyesight, he couldn't see anything below, just endless darkness.

At his last glance, he saw many figures appearing not far from the secret door. There were old troupe leaders, girls, and many other people from the troupe. They stood in a row and looked at him.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng seemed to see a figure standing at the end of the crowd, looking extremely familiar.

It was...a man holding up a newspaper and covering his face.