Nightmare Attack

Qin Jian, who was running in front, froze, and then his scalp exploded. The other sedan should be behind them. How could he return to the yard in front of them?

His first reaction was that a ghost was coming to find him, and the sedan in front of him was a ghost!

"It's us!" someone shouted.

Qin Jian was shocked. The person speaking in front of him wore a paper head, but the voice he made was Chen Xiaomeng.

The sedan that rushed out stopped in front of them.

Then as Chen Xiaomeng took off the paper heads, the other three bearers also took off their paper heads, revealing their true colors.

Hao Shuai, Jiang Fugui, and the teacher Liao Zhi with messy yellow hair.

Coupled with Chen Xiaomeng, the group of four stared at them with very strange and unpredictable eyes, which made their hearts ache.

It's like I have a lot to say, but I don't know how to express it.

Worried about being deceived, Qin Jian tightly shut her mouth.

It would be foolish to turn around and run at this moment, the best option is to wait and see what happens.

He has been targeted. He will die if he is alone. Hiding in the crowd is his chance of survival.

The same goes for Chen Qiang and You Qi behind him.

In this silent confrontation, Qin Jian vaguely felt something was wrong, but before he could think about it, An Xuan beside him also took off his paper head.

"Why are you here?" He stared at a few people and asked straight to the point, "Why did you run in front of us?"

According to the rehearsal route, the second group should run back after the first group returns. They need to take an extra lap, which is farther than the first group.

It can be seen that the remaining few people have not thought about this.

Zuo Jing's face changed slightly, but she still said as calmly as possible: "After you left just now, the door to the courtyard was locked."

Hearing this, An Xuan's pupils moved.

"We didn't break out until just now. Looking into An Xuan's eyes, Zuo Jing continued.

"What?!"

The one who exclaimed was You Qi. This tall and thick-set man didn't look much bolder than Qin Jian. Hearing this, he was so frightened that his hands began to shake.

"Then who is the team we met just now?" Youqi felt a sudden surge of blood in his head, causing his eyes to turn red.

This hindsight fear is really scary.

When he thought of the two groups of people carrying a sedan, he kept swallowing. This was his way of relieving tension.

A figure wearing a red hijab walked out of the sedan opposite. After picking up the hijab, it was Zuo Jing who was playing the role of the bride.

The moment she stepped off the sedan, it was as if a certain program had been activated. An Xuan, Qin Jian and others' eyes trembled, and the next second, they released their hands almost simultaneously.

The lifting pole on their shoulders slipped, which also caused the sedan they were lifting to lose its balance. It hit the ground with a "dong" sound. After shaking for a few times, it finally stopped moving.

The next second, the people scattered like rabbits. When they looked at the sedan that was brought back, their eyes changed.

Huge fear lingered in his eyes, as if they were about to explode.

Not long ago, they changed places with that team of sedans of unknown origin. Their sedans were carried away, and they

After a few violent throat rolls, they carried each other's sedan back!

According to the original script, Zuo Jing should be in their sedan chair now, but Zuo Jing is now standing in front of them.

Moreover, cold sweat broke out on Qin Jian's forehead. He suddenly thought about the source of the strange feeling before. It was the sedan that was brought back!

This sedan is much lighter than before. Although it still has weight, it seems that only the weight of the sedan itself is left.

And no matter how bumpy they were, even when they dropped the sedan in a panic, causing it to fall to the ground, there was no sound from inside.

The things inside seemed dead.

Just when everyone was wondering if it was empty inside, a gust of wind suddenly blew and opened a corner of the curtain in front of the sedan. Through this little gap, several people finally saw the scene inside the sedan.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body began to tremble. Qin Jian, who was the closest, even stepped back several steps.

The energy and blood in my chest surged, and I couldn't control it.

Sitting in the sedan chair turned out to be a paper man with curved eyebrows and painted cheeks.

Paper girl.

The paper man is wearing a wedding dress, and the hijab on his head has been blown off by the wind. He is twisting orchids in his hands and placing them obediently on his knees. In sharp contrast is a sinister face.

There is no trace of blood on the face made of white paper. The eyebrows are charming, the corners of the mouth are raised, and the bright red cinnabar on the forehead seems to make the paper man come to life.

It's like smiling at everyone.

The fog on the lake has basically dispersed, and the bright moonlight is shining down. The blood-red sedan is parked alone in the open space. It doesn't feel like a wedding sedan, but a blood-red coffin.

"Tang Shirou was married by Master Huang." Chen Qiang said softly, staring at the paper man in the sedan.