Nightmare Attack

Fan Li, who got on the bus first, also noticed that Fatty Jiangcheng didn't follow him. He turned around and looked at them with doubts.

But the fat man was in no mood to care about him at the moment, because he noticed that Director Zheng in front of him was looking at Jiang Cheng, his expression becoming increasingly ugly, and his eyes becoming malicious.

After a few more seconds, without seeing any movement from the driver, the car door closed with a bang.

The speed frightened the fat man.

Then the bus drove away quickly, leaving only two deep ruts on the ground.

"No! No!" The fat man was frightened by Director Zheng's eyes. He couldn't stop trembling all over. After comparing Sister Nuan's incident with the current situation, he shouted with some hindsight: "This is a trap. ! Director Zheng is not a human, he is a ghost!”

Jiang Cheng ignored the fat man, just watched the bus disappear, and finally said softly: "Goodbye."

Back at the villa, Jiang Cheng went directly to the iron door leading to the third floor. Fatty wanted to ask Jiang Cheng some questions several times, but he didn't have time to speak.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, and the iron door actually opened.

It wasn't Jiang Cheng who pushed him away, but a hand inside unscrewed the door lock and then opened the door.

"It's you!"

As the door opened, Fatty exclaimed.

Chen Xiaomeng appeared behind the door, still looking harmless. She opened the door and Jiang Cheng walked in first. The fat man hesitated for a moment and then followed.

Just as Sister Nuan said, the third floor is indeed a darkroom with no windows and the only lighting equipment is two white candles as thick as a baby's arms.

But with the faint candlelight, it can be seen that this room is very large, larger than the master bedroom, and there is a pure black iron door embedded in the wall a few meters away.

When he saw the iron door, Fatty felt completely relieved.

The black iron door gave him an indescribable and eerie feeling that could not be faked.

"I'm curious how you found out that it was a trap?" Chen Xiaomeng sat on a chair, holding her chin with one hand and pointing in the direction behind the villa with her other hand.

She didn't look nervous at all, and there was even a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Of course, not to Fatty, but to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng sat on the chair opposite her, looked at her and said: "Although your arrangement was very real, you left ropes on the stairs, cut the hemp ropes in the storage room and hid them behind the firewood, and faked Create the illusion that you left through the back door of the storage room."

"But what I'm curious about is that since you have left, it doesn't make sense why the ghost disguised as Sister Nuan still appears in your bedroom."

"Also, the master bedroom where you sleep has been carefully tidied up. I can't think of a reason why ghosts would do this."

Chen Xiaomeng smiled and said, "But after saying so much, you were still tricked out of the villa by us, but you just didn't get in the car at the last moment."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "What you said is wrong."

"Oh?" Chen Xiaomeng smiled even brighter, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, "What's wrong?"

She only thought that Jiang Cheng was a tough-talking duck. She hadn't met such an interesting person in the dream world for a long time.

"There are three reasons why. First, I was not tricked out of the villa by you. I did it voluntarily."

Jiang Cheng then explained: "There are ruts on the mud behind the villa, but there are no shoe prints left by your walk, so you didn't leave the villa at all. This is a scam."

"Second, you are the only one who deceived us, because Sister Nuan is dead."

As he spoke, he took out something the size of a coin from his pocket and threw it in front of Chen Xiaomeng, whose smile had mostly faded.

It's a button.

Square, made of tortoise shell, relatively rare.

"I found it in the master bedroom. There were torn threads on it when I found it," Jiang Cheng said. "If I remember correctly, it was on Sister Nuan's coat."

"I think when I arrived at the door of your room, the ghost had just killed Sister Nuan. During Sister Nuan's struggle, the button flew out, and you were waiting for the ghost to leave and then tidied up the room. The purpose was To prevent us from discovering that Sister Nuan was killed by a ghost, create the illusion that you have escaped from the mission."

Jiang Cheng shut up after saying this.

The smile on Chen Xiaomeng's face had completely disappeared. After a while, she asked in a deep voice: "What about the third point?"

"The third point is also the most important point." Jiang Cheng sat upright and looked straight. Chen Xiaomeng and even the fat man standing next to him didn't feel nervous.

"I want to know who gave you, a stupid woman with a plain appearance, a short figure, a self-righteous, dull, stupid and flat chest, the courage to plot against me?" He looked at Chen Xiaomeng and said deeply.

The fat man was stunned for a moment. He just knew that Jiang Cheng was a person who didn't act according to common sense, but he didn't expect that he could be so sharp-tongued.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Chen Xiaomeng's mouth was wide open and she could not speak a word.

"Okay," Jiang Cheng retracted his neck, leaned back comfortably on the back of the chair, raised his chin and said, "Now, I ask, you answer."

"I'll answer your sister!"

Chen Xiaomeng grabbed the porcelain bottle at hand and threw it, but Jiang Cheng moved her neck to avoid it. She blushed and looked like she was going to fight Jiang Cheng desperately.

Jiang Cheng dodged and said calmly: "I advise you to think about it carefully. This is a secret room, and there are only two of us, a man and a woman. If you don't follow my instructions, something very unfriendly may happen." things.”

Chen Xiaomeng sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

The fat man licked his lips and interrupted: "Brother, you are not the only orphan here, there is also me."

Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man and continued to say to Chen Xiaomeng, "Yes, there is another fat man here. Please think carefully."

Chen Xiaomeng's face turned pale a little bit, and then she quickly looked back at the location of the iron gate. At this time, Jiang Cheng's voice came over again, "Don't even think about running away. The door is 5 meters away from you, and I am only 3 meters away from you." Mi, it would be easy for me to catch you."

Chen Xiaomeng was extremely angry and laughed back: "The door will open in less than 10 minutes. I don't believe what you will do!"

Jiang Cheng touched his chin with a look of realization on his face, "It turns out there are still 10 minutes left," he stood up with a meaningful smile beside him, "It won't take that long at all, 30 seconds is enough."

The fat man suddenly widened his eyes.

Chen Xiaomeng clenched her fists tightly. She didn't know whether she was angry or frightened, but her body was shaking. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you have any questions, just ask them."

Jiang Cheng smacked his lips and sat back down, his expression still looking a little regretful.

"How did you open this door?"

Chen Xiaomeng glared at him fiercely and replied angrily: "After you left yesterday, the ghost that killed Sister Nuan dragged Sister Nuan's body here, and I followed it in."