Nightmare Attack

"Don't talk too much," the woman looked at him, "you'll die." Chen Ran turned and left, but when he walked to a corner of the building that looked like a concert hall, there was another door. Chen Ran stroked the door handle and suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, you have also seen him at No. 7." "Oh, sorry," Chen Ran gently slapped his forehead and said with a smile, "I forgot, I should call you Miss Li Lu now." "Woo woo woo" "Okay, don't cry." "Woo woo woo" "That's enough!" "Doctor, woo woo, you don't know," the fat man piled on the ground, crying with snot and tears, his whole body shaking with the rhythm of crying, "I was scared to death, you didn't see that big mouth, it was so big!" "No, it's so big! "

He made a gesture with his hands, crying more miserably than a little girl who was molested by a hooligan. Jiang Cheng had already gone to the bathroom to get him another roll of paper, as the previous roll had been used up.

It was all over the floor.

People who didn't know would think there was a big fight here.

"Doctor, can't you get me a pack of paper?" The fat man twitched and said with red eyes: "At this time, you are still thinking about saving a few dollars. Don't you think there is something wrong with you?"

"You are not dead," Jiang Cheng said with his hands spread out: "If you don't believe me, check on the scale. Is it not a pound less?"

"Doctor, you are wicked all day long," the fat man shrank on the ground. He also figured it out. The doctor was probably just making fun of him. What a bullshit that can only ensure that one person leaves. It's all nonsense.

The doctor must have laughed to death in his heart when he saw his silly look.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He pointed at the doctor, his lips still trembling as he said: "You, you, you don't do anything that has anything to do with people! "

Jiang Cheng looked indifferent, because the fat man's words did not touch his core interests at all.

Until the fat man proposed to throw away all the vegetables in the refrigerator and never cook for him again, Jiang Cheng's attitude improved, and he ran upstairs and got half a pack of tissues from the pillow for the fat man.

After a while, the fat man was willing to get up from the ground, and the two sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Doctor," the fat man asked, "So you have to eat the things summoned by the ghost, no, the old woman, to pass the test?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then we all passed the test," the fat man blinked, and then seemed to remember something, "No, I mean except for the diplodocus. "

Liu Long died in the mouths of those strangely revived stone statues.

Except for her, everyone else is related to the old woman and the stone plate, even Su Xiaoxiao, it should be the same.

8 people, 7 survived, isn't this a bit too merciful?

Although the process is really scary.

"How is it possible," Jiang Cheng picked up the water cup, took a gulp, then wiped his mouth and said: "If that's the case, you don't have to do anything, just stay where you are and wait to die. "

The fat man stared at him with a puzzled look, obviously waiting for Jiang Cheng's explanation.

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and knocked on the empty cup.

The fat man said angrily: "Doctor, you're almost done, I haven't gotten over that yet! I'm still angry now. "

"Tsk," Jiang Cheng smacked his lips and explained reluctantly: "Do you remember the sound you heard before?"

"Whale song? "

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yes, whale song," he smiled and continued, "Not everyone can hear it. If you want to survive, hearing the whale song is a prerequisite. I think if you don't trigger the stone plate or have deep contact with the old woman, you can't feel the ethereal whale song. "

The fat man thought for a while, then immediately raised his head. Before he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Jiang Cheng, "You want to know why Su An heard it first, right?"

The fat man nodded.

"To be honest, I don't know about this," Jiang Cheng shrugged, "but who can say well about things in this world?" In the eyes of the fat man, Jiang Cheng is quite free and easy, but when he thinks of this guy pitting himself, the image of the doctor becomes ugly again.

"Doctor, that means the motorcycle girl who had the accident first, and Liang Long, they are really dead, and the people who were eaten later are not dead?"

"I don't know."

"Damn, it's really a bargain for Chen Ran. If I had known earlier, I would have..."

"Fatty. "

The fat man paused in his complaints. He looked at Jiang Cheng and immediately knew that the latter had become serious. To be honest, the fat man was a little afraid of serious doctors.

"Do you really think we caught him?"

The fat man slowly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Doctor, do you mean he was caught by you on purpose?"

Jiang Cheng held the water cup in his hand. There was no water in it, but he still didn't put it down, but slowly played with the edge of the cup.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and said carefully: "Doctor, he is too scary. I'm not just talking about his ability, but also his skills." He paused and continued: "And his control over people's hearts."

"Isn't he afraid that we will really take action and take his life?" The fat man said: "Although it is very likely to be punished, but this kind of thing is not uncommon in nightmares. Didn't we encounter that before?"

"How dare he gamble on this?"

"That's not important anymore," Jiang Cheng glanced out the window, "The important thing is that he not only gambled, but also won. "

The fat man was already familiar with what he should pay attention to when communicating with doctors, so after the doctor finished speaking, he immediately realized that the doctor should have seen something.

"Doctor," he came over and asked carefully, "what did you see?"

Jiang Cheng slowly withdrew his gaze, then looked into the fat man's eyes. After a long while, he said: "In such a short period of time in the nightmare, it is difficult for him to figure out our behavior and habits."

The fat man's throat rolled up and he whispered: "So"

"Fat man," Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at him seriously, "I suspect that he knows me and has even had contact with me in life."

"No," the fat man replied, "Doctor, you are so smart. If you had ever seen him, you would probably recognize him. You are such a thief, it would be very difficult to deceive you."

"Moreover," the fat man rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "Doctor, you have seen what that boy looks like. He is no worse than you. If there was such a person in life, he would be the center of attention wherever he went. , it’s hard not to notice him.”

"call--"

In the sight of the fat man, Jiang Cheng leaned back and leaned on the back of the sofa. His expression changed, "If I was conscious, he wouldn't be able to deceive me."

"Huh?" The fat man was stunned for a moment.

"I have lost a piece of memory," Jiang Cheng nestled in the darkness, "I can't remember it even if I think about it."