Nightmare Attack

At the foot of Xieming Mountain, in the town, Jiang Cheng and his party were still waiting for news.

The day after receiving Lin Wan'er's call, Luo Yunshan came to convey the latest instructions to them. The superiors had agreed to their plan. After the support troops arrived, they set off together to Linxian Village to find out what was going on.

They also emphasized that their goal this time was just to explore the road and determine the reality in Linxian Village. Once the existence of high-level members of the Night Watch was confirmed, they would have many means to eliminate these guys.

But what surprised Luo Yunshan was that not only Jiangcheng Fatty and others rejected his plan, but also No. 2 and No. 13, who were eager for revenge. There seemed to be some unknown tacit understanding between these people.

"Do you have any concerns?"

Luo Yunshan didn't force it, because it wasn't a death order from above, but he wanted to know the reason. After not seeing each other for a night, it seemed that a lot of things happened that he didn't know about. This feeling of not being able to control the overall situation made him very uneasy.

"I can't talk about worries, but we have too little information now. I think we should at least be more prepared." No. 2 replied calmly, with no waves on his face.

As for Jiang Cheng's reasons, he said frankly that in order to save himself, his door broke through the opponent's blockage several times in the dream. As a result, the backlash he received was so strong that he temporarily cut off contact with him.

Disciples without gate power are no different from ordinary people. To some extent, they are even worse than ordinary people. They are obviously no longer suitable for carrying out such tasks.

Compared with this mission, Luo Yunshan is more concerned with Jiang Cheng's physical condition, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise we wouldn't know how many people would have to go in. How about it, is your condition serious?"

"It should be fine, but I need time to recover."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, Luo Yunshan felt a little relieved, and at the same time assured Jiang Cheng and others, "In this case, the action plan is suspended, and I will explain the situation to the superiors."

"There is old Mr. Lauro."

"Also, although this matter seems to be over, no one knows whether there will be any sequelae. If you have any physical discomfort, please tell me. Don't worry. I will do my best to help you."

Luo Yunshan's sincere attitude won everyone's favor. After Jiang Cheng and others thanked him, Luo Yunshan turned around and left.

"Mr. Luo is such a nice person, I thought he was going to force us to go." After Luo Yunshan left, the fat man slumped on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Yao and Shunyu turned their heads to look at the fat man, and lowered their voices to remind: "Brothers Fugui, you know people and faces but don't know their hearts. In my opinion, Mr. Luo is not a simple person. Now, he doesn't dare to push us." It's too tight. After all, with the strength of you and Brother Jiang, and these two brothers, he doesn't dare to go too far.

With the knowledge of Yao, Shun, and Yu, it is natural to know who are the guys in Crimson. These people are notoriously evil. Both Yao, Shun, and Li Bai are very polite to No. 2 and No. 13.

However, No. 13, who seemed to be the most unreliable, stood up and waved his hand to Yao Shunyu, who frowned slightly, "You are worrying too much. Mr. Luo is not that kind of person. If we don't want to go, he won't force us." We, he just needs a reason to talk to him."

Hearing what No. 13 said, Yao Shunyu also wisely shut up.

The six people sat down and started discussing what to do next.

At noon, good news came. No. 3 was completely out of the danger period, but he was in a very bad mood. No. 2 guessed that as a dream carrier, he was likely to know everything in the dream, but he was unable to prevent the tragedy from happening.

No. 3 pretended to be mature and sighed, "No. 3 may be able to accept other things, but he will never forgive himself because he almost killed his husband."

Fatty kindly defended No. 3, "But it's not his fault!"

"That's a very conceited guy. Sir is his belief, which is more important than his life."

No. 2 is also not optimistic about No. 3's situation. He understands the other party very well. Compared with hurting his husband, the matter of losing the door is nothing to No. 3.

"But after losing the door, although he lost his power, he also escaped the curse, right? As long as No. 3 can come out of the shadows, this is not a bad thing for him."

Fatty looked at the problem in a different way. He vaguely remembered that a similar situation almost happened to the doctor. It was in a building and in the script of Midnight Murderer.

As long as he escapes from the building on that rainy night, the doctor has a chance of getting rid of nothing.

But the doctor still went back to look for Wu without hesitation, which puzzled Huaiyi.

No. 2 and No. 13 all looked at the fat man. There was an indescribable weirdness in their eyes. After a moment of silence, No. 13 couldn't help but say, "No. 10, it's not that simple here. He was the same as No. 4 back then."

At this point, No. 13 suddenly paused, but Fatty seemed to have caught something, and asked urgently: "No. 4, what happened to No. 4?"

Fatty already knows that No. 4 is Pi Ruan, and he has a special feeling for No. 4.

No. 4 knew he had made a mistake and immediately stopped talking. He clearly remembered how miserable No. 4 was when he died. His whole body, especially his proud face, was all rotten.

"No. 4 passed away peacefully, without any pain. Because he could be with you for the last period of time, he was very satisfied and had no regrets. No. 2's voice was very soft, but it had an undoubted persuasiveness.

Hearing this, the fat man's eyes immediately turned red, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but turn his face to the side, pretending to look out the window.

The whole afternoon was spent in this peaceful and calm atmosphere. After leaving on the 2nd and 13th, Jiang Cheng and Fatty had a tacit understanding and no one mentioned Pi Ruan again, as if this person had never existed.

After nightfall, the entire town was relatively quiet. Luo Yunshan had arranged the strictest security measures for them, although these were of little use in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

The night gradually deepened. Everyone was very tired due to recent events and fell asleep one by one. Only Jiang Cheng was still awake. He tried to contact Wu, but the other party did not respond.

But fortunately, he could sense that Wu's aura was still there, and Wu had not left. What he said to Luo Yunshan before was not entirely prevaricating. In that terrifying ghost dream, Wu did spend a lot of energy. , now he needs rest, and therefore falls into a deep sleep.

Listening to the fat man's even and steady breathing, recent events came to Jiang Cheng's mind one by one, especially the Bliss Building standing in a strange place. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the shadow of that building, singing and dancing, and the lights were bright. , there was a prosperous scene before his eyes, but Jiang Cheng knew that it was all fake.

If Jiang Cheng could describe it, the building was more like a tomb, in which the dancing figures covered with red gauze were nothing more than dry bones without consciousness, like an exquisite puppet show.

As he thought about it, his eyelids began to fall uncontrollably until they were completely closed, as if an indescribable aura gradually enveloped this small space.

The clock on the wall was still swinging, and everything around seemed normal, but...but something had quietly changed.

Slowly, the second hand inside the wall clock seemed to be hindered by some kind of obstruction, moving slower and slower until it finally stopped with a "click".

Almost at the same time, the four people in the room opened their eyes at the same time. After the fat man woke up, he rolled out of the bed and fell to the ground. He was still beating his body as if there was a fire, shouting: "It's on fire! It's so hot." , it burned me to death!”

Yao, Shun, Yu and Li Bai were similar. Only Jiang Cheng bit his lips and stood up despite the burning pain.

After about a few seconds, the burning sensation subsided, and the fat man got up from the ground.

Everyone looked at each other and understood.

Time is up.

What was supposed to come finally came again, but this time it happened much faster than everyone expected.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down, the four of them slowly walked toward the door and gently opened the door. As everyone expected, there was no one in the corridor that was supposed to be heavily guarded, but there were a few chairs.

Jiang Cheng knew that not long ago, there were people sitting on these chairs, and they were the people on duty to protect their safety.

And they are not ordinary people, they are all disciples.

But now, everyone has disappeared, and it seems that only the four of them are left in this hospital.

The fat man stretched out his hand and pushed open the door next door. It was also arranged into a bedroom. There were two beds squeezed into the small room. The bed was messy and the pillows were sunken downwards. There were obvious signs of sleeping people. It was strange. Yes, there is no one here, no one.

And this room is room No. 2 and No. 13.

Walking all the way downstairs, a strange aura spread everywhere. Jiang Cheng had experienced similar feelings, but they were not as weird and strong as this time.

Sure enough, when I pushed open the door of the hospital, under the dim street lights, I saw the old bus parked not far from the door, all alone, like an old man who was dying.

Old-fashioned and lonely.

If I remember correctly, there used to be a parking lot there, but now it has all disappeared, leaving only a dilapidated platform standing there quietly.

Without fear, the four of them walked towards the bus with firm steps. As the door creaked open, Jiang Cheng was the first to get on the bus, followed by Fatty, Yao, Shunyu, and Li Bai last.

The car was still shrouded in a layer of light cyan mist. After looking around, the light in Jiang Cheng's eyes gradually extinguished. He did not find the ghost bride, nor Huaiyi and Wang Qi.

The ominous premonition in my heart is gradually becoming a reality.

After a brief hesitation, Jiang Cheng walked towards the front of the car. Jiang Cheng had been thinking about the driving seat of this bus for a long time. Since the two law enforcers on the bus have been dealt with, naturally it should be this person next. The old president is here.

Obviously, Lin Waner's teleportation plan has failed. As Lin Waner said, they have no other choice but to rely on themselves.

Strangely enough, Jiang Cheng didn't feel regretful or panicked after losing the aid. He felt quite calm in his heart, as if all this was normal.

In other words, he felt that this was how it was supposed to be, and that there were certain paths that he was destined to walk alone.

His body squeezed into the fog little by little, and his vision was compressed little by little. He walked a long way. He had never walked this far on a bus and passed every seat.

He could even vaguely remember what ghosts had appeared on some seats, but now, these seats were all empty, as if they had been cleared by some terrifying entity in order to prepare for the next battle.

Without the slightest fear, Jiang Cheng continued to walk forward resolutely, with Fatty and others following behind him.

I don’t know how far I have walked, and I don’t know how long it has been. Time and distance seem to have lost their meaning at this moment. This is a special world.

But Jiang Cheng knew that they were getting closer and closer to their goal, because an icy chill gradually hit them, and then spread along the limbs all over the body. A fear from the heart spread, and they were all heading towards irreversible consequences. .

Finally, Jiang Cheng at the front stopped.

Through the gap, the fat man's pupils trembled. He saw it, he really saw it! This ghost car finally comes to an end, that driver's seat!

An obscure figure sat in the driver's seat, because the driver's seat was surrounded by a layer of transparent glass, and the glass seemed to have experienced a long time and was covered with dust.

Looking from the direction of Fatty Jiangcheng, one could only see a vague back figure. The figure was very thin and haggard would not be an exaggeration to describe it. He was wearing black clothes, like some kind of uniform or an old-fashioned tunic suit.

In short, this figure sitting there is like a mountain, which is intimidating.

What surprised Jiang Cheng and others even more was that the transparent glass surrounding the driver was densely covered with knife marks, and there were even scratches that were obviously left by sharp claws. In such an environment, everything seemed extremely weird. .

One area in particular was the heaviest, a punch mark that almost broke the glass. From this mark, one could fully feel the power of the punch, which was simply unmatched.

But who would attack the old president in this car?

In a daze, Jiang Cheng immediately thought of the people Lin Wan'er mentioned before. She called these people the Resistance Army.

Yes, that's right, that's the name.

Resistance Army!

The resistance army led by Xia Tan!

For some reason, when he saw that crazy punch mark, Jiang Cheng subconsciously thought that it must have been left by Xia Tan. After all, Xia Tan was the only one to escape from this ghost car in so many years, even though it was with the blood inside his body. The door was completely eroded, and all members of the resistance army were sacrificed.

But the achievements of Xia Tan and others are obvious to all. He severely damaged the old president's domain and delayed the Night Watchman's plan for 20 years, which also gave them a chance to breathe.

He respects this man, and what this senior has not finished, he will finish today, not only for him, but also for himself, as well as those brothers who died, and those who were deceived by the Night Watch and fell into their lies. Everyone!

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng stepped forward and approached the driver's seat. Everything must be settled today!

But before he could touch the glass, suddenly, a hand poked out from the fog on the side of the driver's seat and grabbed him. It was a green ghost hand.

It seems to have been planned for a long time.