Nightmare Attack

After listening to Jiang Cheng's explanation, the fat man was a little frightened, but after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that Jiang Cheng's guess was reliable, even if there was no direct evidence to prove it.

At noon, the two fat men from Jiangcheng went to the dining hall to eat as usual. The food was still porridge that could reflect people's faces. Each person was limited to one bowl. The fat man stared at the room full of strong monks, and his doubts became even more intense. What's more, this time they did not see Monk Huicong, and Monk Huide and the others were not there either.

When he returned to the room and touched his stomach, the fat man actually felt that he was not so hungry anymore. "It's strange, that bowl of porridge makes me very hungry. How do you feel?" He looked at Jiang Cheng.

The answer he got was the same as his own. Jiang Cheng was also a little surprised. This bowl of porridge actually made him feel full.

There were too many evil things in this temple. Jiang Cheng sat on the bed and took out the paper figurine he got from Monk Huicong from his pocket.

"Doctor!" The fat man had sharp eyes. From his angle, he could just see the back of the paper man. "There seems to be writing on the back!"

Turning the paper man over, Jiang Cheng's eyes paused. As expected, there were two lines of words written crookedly on the back of the paper man.

The characters are so small that you can’t even notice them if you don’t look carefully.

"Golden belt for murder and arson, no corpses for repairing bridges and roads." Jiang Cheng pinched the paper man and felt a little confused for a moment.

"What does this mean?" The fat man stared at the paper man with wide eyes, "Good people are not rewarded?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "That's about right. I abide by the law and worry about my dreams in the morning, and sing and sing every night, lamenting the injustice of the world.

There is no doubt that this is HC's reminder to them.

After thinking for a moment, the fat man said: "Could it be like this? You see, monk Huicong abides by the precepts, but ends up like this, while evil monks like Huide and Huiming are popular and drink spicy food. Doesn't this corroborate the two facts? In other words, good people are not rewarded?"

"Well, what you said makes sense. This should be a warning." After thoroughly inspecting the paper man and finding nothing else, Jiang Cheng put the paper man back into his pocket and put it away carefully.

According to what they thought, the person who was going to die tonight was most likely the maid in that group of people.

And this person Jiang Cheng did not choose randomly. After all, according to observations, those second-generation Crimson members are generally young.

Among the "benefactors", the four who most meet the criteria are the heroic woman, the maid, the young man, and the child.

The young man is dead and can be eliminated through Hui De's performance, so only three people remain.

The child among the three is too young to meet Jiang Cheng's expectations, and the heroic woman has extraordinary temperament and obvious special status. In Jiang Cheng's consideration, such a role is not easy to play, so after excluding these two, the most promising It could be that humble maid.

There is another very important point about the heroic woman. This person may be useful in the future, but Jiang Cheng doesn't want to disturb her yet.

The group of people was obviously wary of the two of them. If there was a chance, Jiang Cheng would like to contact them in the dream.

At least for the time being, they, outsiders, have the same position when it comes to the monks of the Holding Precepts Temple.

Because he was likely to encounter those unbelievable things at night, Fatty Jiang Cheng took turns to take a nap in the afternoon. But not long after Jiang Cheng fell asleep, his cell phone hidden close to him suddenly vibrated. After waking up, Jiang Cheng stared at He looked at the screen of his mobile phone, looking suddenly nervous.

"It's Yao, Shun, and Yu!" The fat man also saw the note on the number, and his expression became excited.

When the call was connected, Jiang Cheng didn't speak, nor did the person on the other side, but he could vaguely hear breathing coming from the other side.

About 10 seconds later, a familiar voice slowly sounded from the opposite side, "Is it Tomie?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the fingers that were clenching the phone relaxed, "It's us, Yao, Shunyu, how are you doing there?"

Yes, this is the password they agreed on early in the morning. In addition to identifying identities, the password also serves as an alarm. If the situation is okay, then use Fu Jiang. If the situation is critical, then use Jiang Fu from the beginning.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's voice, Yao Shunyu was obviously relieved, "Li Bai and I are together in a village called Heishui Village. We are trapped here."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but frown, "Isn't Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie with you?"

"No, we woke up in this Blackwater Village. We never saw the two of them at all. I thought they were with you." Yao Shunyu replied.

"We have never heard of Heishui Village. Wang Fugui and I are in a temple called Zhijie Temple." Jiang Cheng asked: "Do you know the approximate location of Heishui Village where you are?"

The top priority now is to reunite as soon as possible.

"I don't know, this village is isolated by a black water river. We tried to cross the river by force last night, but one person was captured." Yao Shunyu's voice became a little nervous because he didn't know what horrific scene he was thinking of.

"A person was captured?"

"Yes, besides me and Li Bai, there are some people here. The status we were granted this time is that we were travelers who were hit by a flash flood and ended up in this remote Heishui Village by mistake." Yao Shunyu explained.

Jiang Cheng quickly asked: "Besides you two, how many other people are living with you in Blackwater Village?"

Yao, Shun, and Yu replied without hesitation, "There are 8 more people, what's the matter?"

Jiang Cheng stabilized his mind and roughly figured out the rules of this mission. They were all broken up, and then divided into groups of two and scattered in different places. Only when they solved the mission where they were, could they Gather together for one last mission.

It seems that Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie should be alive for the time being.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

Suddenly the harsh ringtone from the other end of the phone attracted Jiang Cheng's attention, "What are you doing on the other side?"

"Oh, it's okay. It's an old bronze bell in our room. Li Bai was worried that there was something wrong with the clock, so he took it apart and took a look." Yao, Shunyu said.

Yao Shunyu's tone was casual, but Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes, "Bronze bell? How can you have a bronze bell there?"

Yao, Shun, and Yu also noticed something was wrong, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the bronze bell?"

"Can you roughly judge the era you live in?" Jiang Cheng spoke very quickly.

"Probably around the late Republic of China." Yao, Shun and Yu's voice was full of uncertainty, "In short, it was at least several decades older than our era."

"Why do you ask this?" Yao Shunyu asked back.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and sat upright involuntarily, "Let me tell you one thing, don't be nervous. It seems that our two teams are scattered in different worlds. We are in ancient times."