Nightmare Attack

But Jiang Cheng would not save her. The woman in red was dead. She was not dead like a ghost after death, but she died as a ghost. (っ◔◡◔)っReadМ

The pupil of the eye looking at Jiang Cheng has dilated, and the stiff body of the woman in red twitches from time to time, as if something is pulling her, dragging her into the fog behind the car.

Obviously, the other missing people met the same fate.

After the body of the woman in red completely disappeared, Jiang Cheng was still staring at the fog behind the car.

He knew that there must be something terrible hidden inside, and after this thing killed the woman in red and the others, their next target would be them.

Hearing that the woman in red was dead, the fat man's body shivered uncontrollably while huddled on the wooden chair, and Huai Yi's face turned pale.

"Brother Jiang." Huaiyi raised his head, looked at Jiang Cheng with a grimace and said, "The guy in the door seems to be scared again. I called for a long time, but it didn't respond."

Jiang Cheng noticed this not long after getting in the car. Wuye lost contact, and the door in his body seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But it seems that it is more appropriate to say that he was suppressed by this car.

The disciples relied on the power of the door for their tyranny. Now that the power of the door has been taken away, they are no different from ordinary people. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

To some extent, they are even more dangerous than ordinary people.

"squeak--"

"clatter."

"squeak--"

"clatter."

A strange sound came from behind the car, in the blurry fog.

The three of them suddenly became alert, and the fat man's ears stood up.

After a moment, a vague figure emerged from the mist. As the figure got closer and closer, a wrinkled face poked out of the mist.

She was an old lady, she looked to be nearly a hundred years old, with an exaggerated hunched back, and she was leaning on a cane.

A blue cloth bag decorated with white floral flowers hangs from the crooked part of the cane.

The old lady's legs and feet didn't seem to be very good, so she could only move forward by rubbing her feet on the ground.

But what really made a few people breathless was that the old lady was wearing black clothes. The first thing everyone felt was that they were the clothes worn by the dead during funerals.

It seems that the old man is also a ghost.

As the old lady approached, Jiang Cheng felt the temperature around him drop rapidly.

The fat man didn't dare to look at the old lady, so he could only keep winking at Jiang Cheng, as if he had something important to say, but he was worried about being discovered by the old lady, and his face turned red.

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly to the fat man, and he understood what the fat man meant.

What he wanted to say was that the cold wind before was like this.

The woman in red and the others disappeared only after the cold wind passed.

Huaiyi prayed in his heart that the old lady who looked strange was just passing by, or she had eaten enough and came out to eat.

But before he finished praying, the old lady stopped, then slowly turned around, and sat down tremblingly.

He happened to be sitting opposite Huai Yi, and he could see the old lady's face just by turning his head.

What made Huaiyi even more devastated was that he didn't know what the old lady liked about him. She didn't even give him a chance to pretend to be dead. She started harassing him not long after he sat down.

"Young man." The old lady spoke with a hoarse voice as if she had just been dug out of the earth. In an instant, the chill around her more than doubled.

Huaiyi sat upright, looking forward and saying nothing, but his legs still betrayed the nervousness in his heart, shaking like noodles.

The fat man stared at the back of the chair in front of him, slowly moved his buttocks, and distanced himself from Huaiyi.

"Young man." The old lady stared at Huai Yi's side face and said in a more polite tone: "Please do me a favor."

After a while, Huaiyi showed no reaction.

Seeing this scene, the old lady seemed a little dissatisfied. She raised her cane and pointed it at Huai Yi's waist. ”

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Huaiyi turned his head as if he had just woken up, and looked at the old lady with doubts and confusion in his eyes. After a while, he stretched out his hand, pointed to his ear, and then waved to the old lady. , showing a pitiful look.

"Can't you hear?" the old lady asked expressionlessly.

Huaiyi nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

The old lady glanced at Huai Yi a few more times. Perhaps Huai Yi's sincere eyes moved her. Just when the old lady looked away and was about to find the fat man who was the next closest, the fat man spoke first and said with a straight face. : "Brother Huaiyi, how could you lie to the old man? The old man asked you for help to give you face. Don't be ignorant of the compliment."

"Old man, if you need anything, just ask me, Brother Huaiyi." After saying that, the fat man patted Huaiyi's leg, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the back of the chair in front of him in a daze.

The old lady returned her gaze, her eyes staring at Huai Yi gradually turned cold, and her face became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the blood had been drained.

"Grandma Grandma." Huaiyi's voice trembled, and he immediately took the initiative to ask: "I just made a little joke with you, don't mind, do you need my help with anything?"

After hearing what Huaiyi said, the old lady's mood stabilized, and then she seemed to be caught in some kind of memory. After a long time, she slowly said: "My granddaughter is missing, but I can't find her no matter how hard I look for her. I'm worried something might happen to her, kindhearted people, can you help me?"

"Your granddaughter is missing?" Huaiyi frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Cheng's voice rang out: "Where did she disappear?"

"In her school." The old lady opened her mouth, with a hint of pride in her tone, "She just entered college this year."

"University" Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Do you know the specific university, and the time of disappearance?"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's question, the old lady's cloudy eyes became more and more confused. She seemed to know very little about her granddaughter's disappearance, "I don't know. I asked, but no one told me."

The old lady looked very pitiful, but Jiang Cheng still refused: "Old man, you know too little about the situation, and our abilities are also limited. Otherwise, why don't you ask other people in the car?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady suddenly raised her head and stared at the three people in Jiangcheng, "You are not willing to help find my granddaughter, are you?"

The fat man was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly explained: "Old man, it's not that we don't help, it's that we can't help. We really sympathize with you and know that you are anxious, but our abilities are limited, you can understand."

"Quia!" The old lady suddenly changed her face, and her wrinkled face slowly cracked, revealing the shriveled flesh inside.

"It's all sophistry! You, like the five people just now, are just unwilling to help me find my granddaughter!"