Nightmare Attack

"Captain, I'm sorry, there was something wrong with me." Zuo Jing's voice brought An Xuan back to reality from his memories, "I shouldn't have brought my emotions to the mission."

"Yes." An Xuan nodded and exhaled, "But I still hope you can seriously consider my suggestion."

"Captain, do you think Chen Qiang is okay?" Perhaps because she didn't want to dwell on the previous issue, Zuo Jing raised her head and changed the topic.

Glancing to one side, where was the path they came from, An Xuan lowered his voice and said, "Although he behaves strangely for a newcomer, I always feel that there is something missing from him." He emphasized. : “Something only those guys have.”

"Crazy? Stingy?" Zuo Jing asked.

An Xuan shook his head, "No, it's that kind of desire. They all seem to be longing for something in their hearts, but I don't see it in him. He just wants to live."

Zuo Jing thought for a while, and the look she looked at An Xuan gradually became strange, "Captain." She said, "Do you think our actions may have leaked the news? There is no Crimson Red in this mission." ?”

As early as when Tang Shirou died, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Now that the mission was going on, this weird feeling broke out all the time.

"I have thought about this problem before." An Xuan said frankly: "But I personally think this possibility is very low." After a pause, An Xuan raised his head and said: "You can also regard this as my intuition. Bar."

While An Xuan said these words, Zuo Jing noticed some subtle changes on his face. After a brief silence, Zuo Jing spoke first: "Captain, you noticed it too, right?"

An Xuan thought for a moment, then nodded, "If we must say that there is deep red mixed in with us, then I think the most likely person is not Chen Qiang, but"

"Jiangcheng." Zuo Jing whispered.

"That's right." An Xuan's eyes became sharp in an instant. He looked towards the direction of the lake, and after a long time he gradually said, "It would be terrible if that's really the case."

"Doctor." The fat man trotted after Jiang Cheng, panting and saying, "What are you thinking about?"

From Fatty's point of view, things have been roughly figured out now. The woman named Xuanji was killed by Mr. Huang, and this leader Zheng infiltrated the Huang Mansion under the alias of Butler Zhou, hoping to resurrect his daughter through the magic recorded in ancient books. .

What he didn't understand was why the doctor's expression didn't improve at all.

When the doctor didn't speak, the fat man asked softly: "Doctor?"

"Don't you think it's strange?" Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him, but his voice came through.

Following the doctor, the fat man tilted his head and asked with a puzzled expression: "Strange?"

"Don't you think we gained a lot from this trip?"

After thinking about it, the fat man nodded his head and said, "It's indeed going well." Then he raised his head and asked, "But is there something wrong with this, doctor?"

After a while, Jiang Cheng asked again: "What do you think of Butler Zhou?"

"It's quite ruthless, and the methods are very evil." Just thinking about the skinning, the paper man and the paper sedan, the fat man swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, "The mind is also very clear, the work is rigorous, and the scheming is very deep. In order to To resurrect his daughter, do whatever it takes.”

"But such a person actually left so many clues for us. Isn't it strange?" Jiang Cheng looked at him and asked, "I don't take the map and the ancient books recording evil magic with me. They are all left in the house. I haven't left any." Isn’t it strange that a reliable person is guarding you?”

"Isn't it strange that we found such a remote place after just asking a few people?"

He asked three questions in a row, which confused the fat man, but he could clearly feel that Jiang Cheng's tone was unhappy, so he swallowed and didn't dare to say anything for a while.

After a while, "Doctor," the fat man whispered, "Maybe the clue bag worked. Think about it, Butler Zhou didn't know that we could get the bag, and then we could find it by following the clues."

"Xiao Wan?" Jiang Cheng sneered.

"That's right." Fatty nodded guiltily and whispered, "That's Miss Xiaowan."

"It's a top brothel that is also known as a double secret. It doesn't matter if there is no one outside the door. There is not even a maid inside, so two strange men walked up to it." Jiang Cheng said: "I think this beauty The Fairy Garden is finally open.”

The fat man was shocked when he heard this.

"I just took out the tips, and before I asked any questions, she just poured out the beans and talked about all the clues we urgently need at the moment. What's even more interesting is that the cautious housekeeper Zhou you mentioned "It's okay if the details are found out. Before leaving, he thoughtfully told us his exact address." Jiang Cheng suddenly changed his tone and said coldly: "Do you think he is a pig?"

Before he finished listening to the words, the fat man's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. After the doctor reminded him, now that he thought about it carefully, there was indeed something wrong with what the girl named Xiaowan said.

From the beginning to the end, the doctor acted as a questioner and basically did not reveal any information they had to Xiaowan. However, the latter suddenly brought the topic to the painting, which led to the mysterious father and also Has his identity.

Then they confirmed that Housekeeper Zhou was Xuanji's father through the portrait drawn by the doctor, and he also thoughtfully gave the latter's specific address, allowing them to find this ancient book recording magic.

The fat man subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said in horror: "So this is all a scam, planned by Butler Zhou?"

"That little beggar." As if he suddenly thought of something, the fat man looked at the doctor with eyes that were asking for confirmation. His eyes were filled with the pain caused by betrayal.

Fortunately, the doctor shook his head, "She probably isn't, otherwise there would be no need to remind you."

The fat man was breathing heavily as if he was receiving amnesty.

"But doctor, I don't understand." The fat man asked, "What is their purpose? Is it to interfere with the direction of our investigation?"

"I can't be sure yet, but I think there is a high probability that it is delaying time." Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man and said, "Maybe they think some of us are more troublesome. If we are allowed to continue the investigation, the truth may be revealed soon. ”

There is no doubt that doctors are definitely in this tricky area.

Fatty even suspected that this bureau was specially set up for doctors, but because the time was too hasty, there were many loopholes left, and the doctors found out.

Jiang Cheng turned his head, pointed in the direction of the room just now, and said: "According to the records in that book, the female ghost needs to kill at least four people in four nights before she can completely come out of the painting."

But according to Jiang Cheng's estimation, two more nights at most would be the limit.