Nightmare Attack

Jiang Cheng picked up the purse and played with it in his hands. He tilted his head and said casually, "Then open it and take a look?"

"Have a look!" Blind Zheng stared at the purse in Jiang Cheng's hand, and his whole body became excited. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

But Jiang Cheng changed the purse from his left hand to his right hand, and then back to his left hand. Blind Zheng followed the purse with his eyes, swallowing from time to time.

Jiang Cheng is sure now.

This purse is the mechanism that triggers death.

After confirming this, Jiang Cheng calmed down. In other words, as long as he didn't take the initiative to open his wallet, he would be fine for the time being.

The hard part is finding excuses to leave.

If time passes, something may happen.

Jiang Cheng smiled and put his wallet in his pocket, "Let's wait until we have time to talk. I had so much fun drinking with Brother Zheng today, so I don't want to open this unlucky thing."

Hearing this, Blind Zheng's eyes turned vicious at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it only took a moment before he covered it up with alcohol.

In the subsequent conversation, Jiang Cheng tried to extract what had happened from the ghost's mouth, but the other person was very tight-lipped and only wanted to get Jiang Cheng to open his wallet.

By the last few times, Jiang Cheng even thought that the opponent was going to have a showdown.

Fortunately, no.

However, after going back and forth, Blind Zheng across from him seemed to have noticed something, and his gaze towards Jiang Cheng was no longer dizzy at first.

It turned into an almost predatory look.

Jiang Cheng still had a dull look on his face. He said "big brother" to Blind Zheng on the left and "I hate seeing you so late" on the right. In short, it's up to you to do whatever you want. Anyway, I'm just acting.

As long as you don't show your cards, I will be a qualified blind man.

"Brother Jiang!" Blind Zheng stood up, interrupted Jiang Cheng who was chatting incessantly, looked at Jiang Cheng's face, and said with a smile, "Why hasn't that little brother come back yet?"

"Did he see something?" Zheng Zheng's face was twitching. It was obvious that he had endured Jiang Cheng for a long time.

"Who says it's not?" Jiang Cheng stood up and walked outside. As he walked, he said angrily: "Brother Zheng, please calm down for a moment. I'll catch him and bring him back to make you toast to apologize!"

The moment Jiang Cheng's hand grasped the door handle, an arm silently rested on Jiang Cheng's right shoulder.

Then Zheng Zheng's smiling voice sounded from behind, "Brother Jiang." He said, "Let's get together."

"He might be next door." Blind Zheng grinned, showing his white teeth, "Let's go look for him first."

Jiang Cheng didn't see the other person's grin.

After all, her back was turned to him.

But he clearly felt a chill, as if it was exhaled from the mouth of the person behind him, and a cold feeling gradually climbed up his back.

Still can't avoid it?

If he went next door, he would still die after seeing the real body of Blind Zheng.

Where is the way out?

Just when Jiang Cheng hesitated, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then, the footsteps stopped outside the door.

The next second, the people who were hiding were pushed away by a huge force.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to retreat, and he was hit for real this time.

After the door opened, there was a man who looked like a security guard, with a menacing look, a baton on his waist, and a matching hat on his head.

But judging from the man's appearance, it's obvious that he doesn't wear it often.

His hair is long and oily, with locks sticking to his scalp. He is about 40 years old, but when he talks, he does not save any face.

"Blind Zheng!" The security guard glanced at the room, glared and said, "You are secretly drinking here again!"

Before Blind Zheng could react, the security guard grabbed him by the neck and carried him away like an eagle carrying a chicken, scolding him as he walked away.

When he got angry, he even tried to kick him twice.

It turned out that the hospital had already banned Mr. Zheng from drinking alcohol, and then ordered the security guards to keep an eye on him. If the leader found him drinking secretly, he would fine the security guards money.

It seemed that the security guard was also afraid that things would get serious, so he took Blind Zheng along another path and did not pass through the hospital lobby.

Not far from here, there is a small door.

It's quite remote there, so if it's not convenient to go through the main entrance to haul coal or cargo, you can go here.

Jiang Cheng looked around, turned around and was about to run away.

"Brother Jiang!" A very soft voice came from the corner, and a person walked out of the shadows. Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention just now.

"It's me." Cao Yang walked out sneakily. This action, coupled with his strong physique, looked a bit cute, "Are you okay?"

Seeing Cao Yang staring at the direction where the security guard and the ghost disguised as Blind Zheng disappeared, Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly became clear, and he seemed to understand something.

"It scared me to death just now." Cao Yang said quickly: "There is something in that room."

"The corpse." Jiang Cheng nodded, "It belongs to Blind Zheng."

Cao Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Cheng with something wrong. At the same time, he subconsciously took a step back, his face full of fear.

"I'm not a ghost." Jiang Cheng explained.

"Did you call that security guard?" he asked.

Naturally, the security guard wouldn't come to the door for no reason. It was obvious that someone was going to inform him. Jiang Cheng didn't expect that Cao Yang was quite smart.

"Yes." Cao Yang whispered, "I told him that Blind Zheng was drunk and crazy in the room, and threatened to burn the hospital down."

"Thank you very much."

"Let's go." Cao Yang looked at the dark corridor and urged: "It's not safe here. If they come back later,"

At this point, Cao Yang closed his mouth, and then a very strange emotion appeared in his eyes, as if he couldn't bear it, but more of it was helplessness after making a choice.

Jiang Cheng knew what he was thinking.

The security guard just now was probably in danger.

But if no one comes to the rescue, then he is likely to be the one who dies.

The reason why I say it is possible, not certain, is because Jiang Cheng knows that there is a more terrifying guy in him.

And that guy probably wouldn't watch him die.

The moment Blind Zheng put his hand on his shoulder, he felt a strange aura appear in his body.

Like a beast sleeping in the darkness, it slowly opened its eyes.

But for Jiang Cheng, there seemed to be a shackles restraining him deep in his heart, and he could never let it go until the last moment.

Recalling Wu's face, Jiang Cheng once had a rare nightmare.

In the nightmare, he was walking in a rain of blood, the soil under his feet was soaked with blood, and there were stumps and broken arms all around him.

Plain white dead bones were arranged around and piled up in front of a huge bronze door.

Traces of blood and fire flowed on the bronze door.

It's like a pre-coronation ceremony in some kind of doctrine.

And he, the only one alive, seemed to be inspired by something and stopped in front of a pool of blood.

Lower your head.

What was reflected in the pool of blood turned out to be Wu's face.