Nightmare Attack

The outer rubber of the old-fashioned telephone cord was twisted and turned up, and the metal wire inside was exposed to the air, flickering in the dim environment. For a moment, Zhu Jie's blood ran cold, and his blood vessels seemed to be filled with ice. .

There is absolutely no way a call can be made from a disconnected phone line, so it is obvious that the caller is a ghost and the man who answers the phone is a ghost!

And now the ghost is standing outside their door!

Zhu Jie's thinking had never been so clear. She even suspected that the time at this moment was exactly 2 o'clock in the morning, and that the guy outside was the mental patient on the radio.

Noticing Zhu Jie's reaction, and most importantly seeing clearly the broken telephone line Zhu Jie mentioned, cold sweat broke out on Tang Qisheng's forehead. It was almost, just almost... They walked around the gate of hell again.

Perhaps knowing that his identity had been revealed, the man outside let out a chuckle, and his movements became more and more unscrupulous. He slammed the door with his hand vigorously, "Open the door, it's me. I'm here to help you repair the wall clock." Worker, hee hee hee, I can not only repair wall clocks, I can also repair patients, I am a doctor.”

"Open the door quickly, I want to check your body! You are sick, you are all sick, I will cut off your extra limbs!"

A weak wooden door made a "bang bang" sound, as if it was about to fall down in the next second. Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie held the door tightly with his body.

Although they know that men cannot break in, they cannot do anything under such pressure, even if it is just a psychological effect.

After a while, the man stopped knocking on the door. Before Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie could breathe a sigh of relief, a more creepy sound sounded. Zhu Jie immediately covered his ears. The sound was like the sharp friction sound of the tip of a knife across a dinner plate. .

The guy outside was scratching the wall with a knife, and it was a very sharp knife.

No, that’s not right, it’s a pair of scissors!

According to the information provided by Jiang Cheng and the others, the person standing outside at this moment should be a hunchbacked "doctor" with a pair of huge scissors.

Seeing this scene, Tang Qisheng couldn't help but his throat rolled up and down. The men outside were also clamoring just now that the way to treat patients like them was to cut off their extra limbs.

Suddenly, the sharp friction stopped and the corridor became quiet again. Tang Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and heard a familiar voice.

"Who? Who is outside?" The voice came from the room across the corridor. It was a very young woman, her tone full of fear.

"I'm the maintenance worker here. It's you who call for maintenance. The clock on your wall is broken." The man outside the door instantly returned to his previous casual tone, with a hint of impatience, but only The word "wall clock alone" is very deep.

"Yes...it was me who made the call. You are the person sent by the maintenance department, right?" There was a hint of suspicion in the woman's voice, "But why are you here now?"

The man's tone became increasingly impatient, "I've been here a long time ago, but everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis, right? You're not the only ward calling for maintenance. I'm not a god. I have three heads and six arms."

The woman became excited when she heard this, "And...have other wards called for maintenance services? Did you just come out of their room?"

"Yes, Ward 3017 also called. Let me explain it clearly first. They called first, so I was the first to repair it for them." The man pretended to leave, " I asked you whether you should repair it or not. If you don’t repair it, I can leave. In fact, it’s not a big deal if the wall clock is broken. It’s just that you can’t see the time. The worst thing you can do is wait until daybreak to find me.”

The man spoke very naturally, not like he was acting at all, but Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie heard it clearly. It seems that the woman also discovered that there was something wrong with the wall clock on the wall, so she called the maintenance number. But what they couldn't figure out was that what happened in the corridor just now The man was banging on the door and scraping the wall with scissors. Aren't these many strange sounds enough to arouse women's alertness? Why...why does it feel like she didn't hear anything?

As soon as footsteps were heard again outside, the woman seemed to be worried that the man would really leave, so she immediately said: "No, don't leave yet. I want to repair the wall clock, and I have to repair it now."

"If you want to repair it, just open the door. I'm not your servant. I'm just dawdling." The man's footsteps stopped in front of the door that made the sound, showing a very reluctant look.

But Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie didn't hear the sound of the door opening for a long time. It seemed that the woman was also hesitating. After all, it was clearly mentioned in the previous broadcast that there was an extremely dangerous mental patient wandering around at night.

But in the next second, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie shuddered at the same time. They heard the sound of the door opening, and it was very close to them, very close. It seemed... it seemed that it was the door behind them.

But how is it possible?

Their door was still closed tightly, and it didn't move at all.

Immediately afterwards, something even more unacceptable to them happened. An all-too-familiar voice sounded, "Brother maintenance workers, the wall clock has been temporarily repaired, but it won't stop working anymore. At least tonight, it will never stop working again." broken!"

Zhu Jie was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at Tang Qisheng who was close to Chi Chi, his eyes full of fear, because...because that was Tang Qisheng's voice!

Tang Qisheng's reaction was stronger than Zhu Jie's. The feeling of hearing his own voice ringing behind him was so weird that it couldn't be described in words.

This ghost...this ghost is actually imitating his own voice!

"Are you crazy? Close the door quickly!" Zhu Jie's voice also appeared later, and the slightly trembling voice made the scene more real. "It's already 11:30 now, and it will be early morning in half an hour. "

The voice of "Zhu Jie" was full of vigilance, and there was a hint of warning in it. It was all too real, so real that it made people's hair stand on end.

Zhu Jie immediately turned around and shouted in the direction of the door: "Don't believe him, those are all lies. There is that mental patient right outside your door!"

Tang Qisheng seemed to be inspired by courage, and he and Zhu Jie shouted a warning, "Can you hear me? Don't open the door! We are still in the room, it's all lies, what you just heard is all lies!"

"There is no maintenance man, he is a mental patient who escaped! He will kill you!"

But no matter how much Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie shouted, there was no response from the other rooms in the corridor, as if the two of them were confined and their voices could only stay in their own room.

After a while, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie, who had shouted hoarsely, were desperate. They heard the sound of the door opening——

"Squeak——"