Nightmare Attack

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng's remaining consciousness began to wake up. He was very tired, indescribably tired, like a man struggling to swim forward in the midnight sea with no direction, no goal, and no end.

He could feel someone calling him.

The voice was urgent and at the same time, very familiar.

It was someone he knew and... had a very close relationship with. Several pictures flashed through Jiang Cheng's mind. Unfortunately, they were all fragments. If they were all put together, it would be impossible to piece together a complete picture.

His breathing gradually became faster. After all, there was only darkness left in his world, beneath him, above his head, around him...it was the same everywhere. The darkness enveloped him like sticky asphalt, sinking him deeper and deeper.

"doctor!"

"doctor!"

…

This person was still calling him, which was very annoying. It was a familiar kind of annoyance. Jiang Cheng frowned. He subconsciously felt that this person would bring him trouble when he called him.

He is a very troublesome person, he does not want to trouble others, and he does not want others to trouble him. He is a cold-blooded person, and he has already defined himself in his heart.

But strangely, the voice calling him seemed to be an exception.

He's just annoying, but not annoying.

Moreover, the sound had a kind of magic power, and it actually pulled him out of the sticky night little by little. If he had to describe it, this sound had a healing power.

When he was completely separated from the darkness, a burst of light fell.

Shaking his eyelids, Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

A big face appeared in front of him.

"doctor!"

The fat man shouted excitedly, and the flesh on his face was trembling with excitement.

"Ahem..." Jiang Cheng almost fainted again from the roar. Suddenly, several more figures came over, and a pair of delicate but slightly cold hands helped him up and moved along his lips. While I was there, I fed him some water.

When I woke up completely, everything around me gradually became clear.

He was lying on the ground, and the fat man squatted beside him, looking at him with concern. When he saw that he was awake, he hurriedly asked: "Doctor, how do you feel?"

Jiang Cheng had just woken up and was still struggling to speak. His throat seemed to be filled with ashes from burning and was very dry. He had to shake his head to indicate that he was fine and reassure the fat man.

"Don't worry, he's fine." A gentle female voice came, "We all wake up like this. As long as people wake up, there will be no danger, but these people..." The woman paused and did not continue.

After a short rest, Jiang Cheng stood up. At this moment, he was in a relatively large room with a long table and a kerosene lamp lit on the table.

There were several people sitting around the table.

Counting the people standing next to him, there were 9 people in total.

4 men, 4 women, and one person, Jiang Cheng was not sure.

This man had a shaved head and wore sportswear. He was about 25 years old. He had a slender figure and handsome appearance. His complexion was very white, very white. It was rare in Jiangcheng to see a person so white. He looked like he had been frozen in the morgue for an unknown amount of time. corpse.

"Stop your curiosity and don't ask me useless questions. It's good for you and me." The man with very fair skin spoke, his voice was not cold, but very personal.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Cheng judged from the voice that this was probably a woman.

There was no need for Jiang Cheng to offend her. Soon, he turned away and looked at the other woman closest to him. This woman was undoubtedly very eye-catching because she was wearing a white suit.

It was this woman who gave herself water just now.

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng nodded his thanks.

There was no extra expression on the woman's face, she just nodded. She looked very capable, and even a loose white coat could not hide the woman's proud figure.

"I'm afraid time is running out. If these people can't escape from the illusion, I'm afraid..." Someone spoke, with a hint of worry in his voice. It was a man wearing a security uniform.

Jiang Cheng followed the man's line of sight and saw several people lying behind them.

There are men and women.

These people all made the same movements, lying flat on the ground with their hands flat on their chests. Jiang Cheng was very familiar with similar movements. The unknown corpse in the Roman Hotel was in this posture.

"If they can't escape from this level of illusion, then it's not a bad thing that they died in that hotel." Someone continued, with a slightly childish voice, "From this point of view, the previous illusion was an illusion to all of us. Selection, to put it more thoroughly, is just a rehearsal before the real mission comes."

"Only those who survive are qualified to carry out the next stage of the mission, and those who are eliminated can only say that their abilities and qualifications are too poor. I don't want to be with idiots, because not only can they not help, but they can also Only bad things happen."

Jiang Cheng looked at the person who spoke, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, not only because of this person's loud tone, but also because of his appearance and dress.

This man has yellow hair, neat bangs, and an earring on his right ear. The most important thing is that he is actually wearing a school uniform and carrying a backpack behind him. If you look carefully, you can see that there is something on the chest of the school uniform. With the words "Mobei City No. 7 Senior High School" printed on it, he clearly looks like a bad high school student.

It would be more like holding a basketball or something.

Seeing someone looking at him, this man couldn't help but shake his shoulders, grinned, and smiled indifferently, as if he was used to being looked at by everyone.

If he were to meet such a person in life, Jiang Cheng would not care at all, but the fact that this person could appear here and wake up before him was enough to illustrate his ability.

This is a very powerful person, and Jiang Cheng guesses that this person is very likely to be a disciple.

Through the exchanges between these people, Jiang Cheng roughly understood the situation in front of him. These people had passed the first test just like him.

These teammates are very strong, which is also a good thing for Jiang Cheng. After all, the road ahead is very dangerous. If a teammate really fails at a critical moment, the consequences will be disastrous.

But the most important thing at the moment is to confirm the identities of these people. Are they real people, or is everything in front of them also an illusion, and the "teammates" who appear are still ghosts!

This is what Jiang Cheng is most worried about.

Because there was one thing he couldn't figure out at all, and that was why the fat man could successfully pass the previous level, and moreover... see through the ghost's disguise before he did, and wake up from the illusion.

He has no prejudice against fat people, he just can't figure it out.

"Fat man." Jiang Cheng first chatted with the fat man about some things, and then changed the topic very naturally and asked the fat man about his experience in the Roman Hotel.