Nightmare Attack

"Deng Deng Deng."

Brisk and disorderly footsteps sounded, echoing in the empty corridor. A man and a woman walked upstairs along the rightmost safety passage, looking around constantly.

"Are you sure this is this place?" The smooth and sophisticated look is gone. Today, Zhou Taifu has a deep and hoarse voice and sharp eyes.

The person walking beside him was naturally his partner - Yu Wen.

At the same time, the two are also lovers.

Different from the feasting and feasting that men and women are used to nowadays, the two met and fell in love in the mire of the Southeast Asian rainforest.

There were bullets and bullets, and snakes and ants were everywhere.

The white maggots crawling out of the dead man's eye sockets fell into the mud, rolling around, staining the fat body.

Both of them are mercenaries.

They do the business of working their lives for whoever pays more.

Whether it is government troops, rebels, large or small warlords, religious leaders, or tribal leaders, they are their employers and targets.

In the quagmire-like, low, damp, and smelly bomb-proof cave, the two of them had agreed to stop after earning 2 million, and then return to their hometown town to open a medium-sized supermarket.

Live a peaceful and stable life.

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2 million, 3 million, 4 million

As their abilities and cooperation became more and more proficient, they became famous in this industry.

Employers like people like this.

They were silent, cold-blooded and efficient. No matter whether it was the soldiers who laid down their weapons or the old people and children who were brought in, no one was left alive.

The corpse was pushed into the mire and buried, and blood was spilled in the dense forest.

Just waiting for a heavy rain.

Heavy rain will wash away all traces, even sins.

This also relieves employers of their worries.

Gradually, the two of them had forgotten their previous agreement. They blossomed in the killing, and the tail flames of the bullets fired at night drew beautiful streamlines.

Human life is like grass.

Only then can the two of them become completely quiet.

Under the huge tree where several people were hugging each other, the two of them cuddled together, smelling the strong smell of blood and gunpowder that had not yet dissipated in the air.

Corpses embedded with shrapnel can be seen everywhere, and blood drips from the tips of the leaves like light rain.

Near the horizon, the setting sun is like blood.

It wasn't until this moment that they finally understood.

turn out to be

What they want is not just money, but the moment of satisfaction that comes after such extreme madness.

But the human heart is like a beggar.

This is not enough.

Until they opened a strange door in their sleep.

"Are you sure the archives room is here?" Zhou Taifu frowned and asked for the second time.

His career as a mercenary gave him a stronger sense of perception and made his character more paranoid.

"It should be right." Yu Wen looked around and saw that the doors nearby were all locked. It really didn't look like someone came here often. She continued as if to confirm: "I asked Feng Lan and used many excuses. She Just tell me."

Zhou Taifu tilted his head and asked, "Is there any problem with Feng Lan?"

Yu Wen thought for a while and shook her head, "I don't know, but it's better to be careful."

She reached out and took out her mobile phone, glanced at the time on it, and urged: "Move quickly, I'm afraid Zhen Jianren won't be able to delay it for long, so as not to have to recruit the students and teachers again."

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Taifu's eyes, "If they dare to come, we can only blame them for their bad luck!"

"Try not to kill anyone again," Yu Wen's expression turned grim, she turned her head and her tone became serious, "Don't forget, there are rules here."

"Okay, I get it."

Just after the two turned a corner, a very strange room appeared in front of them.

From the outside, the room occupies an area as large as three or four ordinary rooms, but the door is very strange. It is a relatively new alloy security door.

It seems that it has only been replaced less than half a year ago.

You know, many of the other rooms in the corridor on this floor even have their door locks corroded.

At the same time, their expressions changed.

After a while, Zhou Taifu said with a cold face: "Did you smell it?"

Yu Wen nodded and looked at the door of the room with a slightly unnatural expression, "It smells of blood."

There seems to be something going on inside.

Zhou Taifu blocked Yu Wen behind him and used his left hand to pull the door handle of the security door. When he flipped his right wrist, a dagger with a cold light appeared in his palm.

The two have cooperated tacitly for many years, and Yu Wen habitually helps him protect his back.

The moment he opened the door, Zhou Taifu immediately retreated.

"Crunch——"

There was a harsh friction sound from the door shaft, but there was no danger.

The moment the door opened, the pungent smell of blood hit his face.

Inside, there was a person lying next to the wall, with his head facing out and his feet pointing in. He was undoubtedly Luo Yi.

"It's really him"

Yu Wen said coldly, but there was no expression of surprise on her face.

Just like Jiang Cheng, she also saw that there was something wrong with Luo Yi. During a meeting in 404 not long ago, she noticed that the camera that was supposed to be kept by Jiang Cheng was missing.

She searched quietly, and finally found the camera hidden under the bed while she was squatting down to tie her shoes.

The lens is facing the outside, reflecting a faint light.

Jiang Cheng sat beside the bed, covering himself with his legs intentionally or unintentionally.

Almost at the same time, Yu Wen frowned and thought of the reason why Jiang Cheng did this.

There may be ghosts among them.

This also explains why people die slower as the mission ends, and ghosts even disappear for no apparent reason.

She tightened her shoelaces and sat back down, her expression natural and completely silent.

Who could it be?

She was thinking in her head.

The first thing to rule out is Jiang Cheng, and then Fatty can also be ruled out.

If the fat man was a ghost, there would be no need for Jiang Cheng to gather everyone together for this wave of testing. He would probably have escaped long ago.

Of course, he could also be dead.

Then the three people on his side should also be eliminated, because the three of them have never been separated, and the ghost has no chance to replace them after killing.

The only ones left are the two people from 405.

Yu Wen looked at Zhen Jianren and Luo Yi vaguely.

But no matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything. The behavior of the two of them was in line with common sense and there were no flaws.

When Luo Yi heard about analyzing ghosts, there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

Yu Wen had an idea and suddenly looked at Zhang Yinyin's position.

The latter's perception was also quite terrifying. After a few seconds, he noticed Yu Wen's gaze.

Their eyes only touched each other for a moment, and then they moved away without leaving a trace.

After leaving room 404, Yu Wen and her group returned to room 406.

While sorting the items, Yu Wen noticed a light passing by Zhang Yin Yin's hand with her peripheral vision, but when she looked again, there was nothing on her hand.

She walked over without leaving a trace, lowered her head, put it against Zhang Yinyin's ear, and whispered: "The mirror in your hand can reflect ghosts. I saw you use it yesterday."

Zhang Yinyin paused while packing her things.

The next second, Yu Wen continued: "Now the ghost has sneaked in."