Nightmare Attack

Just when An Xuan turned around and was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded behind him. Because of the backlight, the first thing he saw was a pair of straight legs.

"I'll go with you." Zuo Jing walked out, "Mr. An."

An Xuan paused obviously, then looked at Zuo Jing's bumpy figure a few times. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Then there is Miss Lao Zuo."

"polite."

After An Xuan and Zuo Jing slowly disappeared, the remaining four people no longer hesitated and began to rush towards the stage last night.

"Doctor." As the fat man spoke, he looked back and forth, as if he was worried that someone was ambushing or following them. After he found nothing unusual, he continued: "I was scared to death just now. I thought those Blood"

"Is it Tang Shirou's?" Jiang Cheng replied indifferently.

The fat man nodded fiercely when he heard this, "Isn't it true? I just saw that girl covered in body." He gestured, which probably meant that the skin was gone, how scary and frightening it was.

Xia Meng has been following the two of them. Since they left, her expression has become very strange, as if she has something that she has not figured out.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Xia Meng suddenly said.

Although she is asking about you, the only person she is looking at is Jiang Cheng.

The fat man blinked and hummed, "You're asking me this. Tell me, what's not weird about this place? Someone just died, and he died in that way, and these unscrupulous villains actually gave us duck blood?!"

"Isn't this deliberately disgusting?" the fat man said angrily, "I will never eat duck blood again.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng stopped. The fat man didn't pay attention and almost bumped into the doctor.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Cheng looked at her and asked.

"Could it be possible?" Xia Meng raised her head and asked in a tentative tone: "Those duck blood are mixed with other things?"

"Human blood." Jiang Cheng said.

Xia Meng nodded.

"That's probably not the case." The fat man licked his lips, seemingly still thinking about it, "At least it tastes like duck blood to me, and there shouldn't be any other messy things mixed in with it."

Hearing this, Xia Meng glanced at the fat man, and then turned her gaze to Jiang Cheng's face, obviously asking if what the fat man said was reliable?

"As for the food issue, I think it's okay." Jiang Cheng thought of the scene when he and Fatty were making hot pot and nodded.

After hearing the doctor's words, the fat man's neck became stiff.

"That's strange, NPCs shouldn't do such boring things." Xia Meng exhaled, "There must be something wrong with this.

"Could it be?" Her pupils shrank, as if she had thought of something very important, and the matter itself was very incredible.

When she met Jiang Cheng's eyes, Xia Meng suddenly narrowed her eyes: "You've thought of it too, right?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "I just thought of it," he stretched out his hand and said, "It's just a second faster than you."

The fat man looked at the doctor, then turned to look at Xia Meng. He felt that his advantage was gone in an instant, "What did you see?"

"What's in the food box," Xia Meng said with a gloomy face, "isn't necessarily all duck blood."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, "You mean those 9 bowls of duck blood were mixed with a bowl of human blood?"

"Impossible, even though the taste of human blood" he looked embarrassed for a moment, and then immediately said: "But the taste of duck blood is so special, you can still taste the difference, right?"

"Hasn't that person ever eaten duck blood?" The fat man was a little nervous and seemed to be trying his best to support his guess to comfort himself. "

"Maybe the person who ate human blood was a vegetarian or had a taste problem." Jiang Cheng said calmly.

Although the doctor said it very seriously, Fatty heard another meaning from it.

Doctors also feel that the possibility of these scenarios is very low.

And because the fat man was more interested in food, he paid more attention to the dishes. Most of the dishes these two days were meat dishes, and he didn't see anyone deliberately avoiding them.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, and there was only one truth left.

Some of them had blood problems after eating, but they didn't say anything about it and just ate it all in one bite.

After all, when the middle-aged woman collects the bowl, it is always empty.

What the hell are these magical teammates?

After the initial discomfort, Fatty began to wonder if it was because the doctor was too strong, which was why the teammates he matched with were more perverted every time.

And this time there is also Xia Meng.

In this difficult mission filled with teammates such as orphans, psychopaths, perverts, and disguised madmen, Fatty felt that he was really unworthy of participating.

He was afraid that the doctor would lose points, and he was even more afraid that his teammates would take a blood loss without paying attention.

The fat man looked around and felt that he seemed to have stabbed the orphan nest: "Give me a way to survive, family members."

"Ta-ta-ta-ta."

An Xuan walked in front with squinted eyes, the soles of leather-like shoes stepping on the cobblestone path, making a pleasant sound.

Zuo Jing followed him.

Along the way, the two had no communication at all.

After they walked to the place where Master Huang lived, they chose a secluded location and jumped in directly.

There is an abandoned rockery there. It seems that it was once intended to be a landscape, but was later abandoned and surrounded by weeds about half a person's height.

Even if you do something inside, no one will find out.

Hiding behind the rocks, An Xuan stared at Zuo Jing. The weird feeling on his face disappeared and became more formal. He suddenly said: "You are too reckless."

He frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with the latter.

"You should wait for me to leave, pick up someone, and follow me here under the pretext of doubting me." An Xuan continued: "Then find an opportunity to pretend to be following me and get caught, then lose him, and finally follow me again." Get rid of him and meet me at the agreed location."

He paused and said, "This way, even if they have doubts, they will only doubt me. If you make up anything and point all doubts at me, no one will doubt us."

"I know." Zuo Jing lowered her voice and said, "But the information says"

"Huh -" An Xuan pursed his lips and stared at the direction they came from through the gap. Then he looked at Zuo Jing and said in a solemn tone: "The intelligence this time is wrong. The person in question is not the one named Tang Shirou’s girl, she is just an ordinary person.”

"It's definitely not her." Zuo Jing nodded after hearing this, "I didn't think it was like it at first. She had no warning about your methods. Her sense of smell is too bad."

"Damn it." An Xuan clenched his fists, "The more she behaves like this, the more I think there is something wrong with her. I thought she was hiding some trump card."

"It's already like this." Zuo Jing patted An Xuan on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's more important to complete the mission. After all, there was an error in the intelligence, which the higher-ups can understand."

"Do you have any suspicions?" An Xuan took a deep breath and tilted his head to ask.