Nightmare Attack

“This would not be done by someone who comes to clean up traces because there is no need, on the contrary, it will just leave more traces.

��Shen Mengyun said after thinking.

After the initial shock, Gao Yan also calmed down, and all the clues he found were intertwined like an invisible net.

"If it wasn't done by the people who cleaned up the traces later, who could it be? It couldn't be the missing girls themselves, right?"

But Gao Yan's seemingly unintentional words brought new ideas to others. Looking at the fragments of the mirror in his hand, Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Could something have happened that night while sharing strange stories?" What happened?"

Shen Mengyun felt something in her heart, turned to look at him, and immediately added: "Do you still remember that Yuan Xiaoyi said that they once invited the Mirror Fairy in front of the mirror? Could their accident be related to this mirror?"

"While sharing their strange stories, something terrible happens to the mirror, forcing them to chop it into pieces in order to end the ritual."

As soon as this idea was proposed, everyone felt a sense of déjà vu.

It has to be said that this speculation is completely tenable.

And based on the current situation, it is obvious that they failed. Except for Yuan Xiaoyi, who was left in a daze, the other five girls were all missing.

"Not bad." Gao Yan's face darkened slightly, and he said in a strange voice: "This can also explain why Yuan Xiaoyi is the only one who is okay, because she said that she was timid and did not dare to participate in the ceremony to invite the Mirror Immortal. "

It is their own fault. In the final analysis, these missing girls are just a group of children who have just entered college and are not familiar with the world. They cannot understand the horror of those things.

And the despair of actually facing them.

During the subsequent search, they discovered some new clues one after another, but these could only prove that someone had been here, but could not confirm the identity of the person.

What they need is more direct clues.

It was Shen Mengyun who broke the deadlock. She had just moved a heavy wooden box, and when she glanced above her head inadvertently, she suddenly spotted a dark shadow.

On the top of an iron shelf relatively close to them.

It looked like a black bag, bulging with stuff inside. It was very inconspicuous against the gray background of the warehouse.

"What is that?" Shen Mengyun pointed.

This bag immediately attracted everyone's attention. It was placed in a strange position and was very difficult to access.

It seemed to everyone that the person who put the bag was not ready to take it down after putting it up.

"Is it a black bag?" Gao Yan said uncertainly.

"Take it off and take a look." Jiang Cheng walked over and stood under the iron shelf.

Only then did everyone realize how tricky the location of the bag was, nearly 3 meters above the ground.

They briefly searched around the area, but didn't see anything like a ladder.

After testing the sturdiness of the shelf, Shen Mengyun turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng and the two men, and whispered: "I can go up and take it off. I need someone to help me."

Jiang Cheng stepped forward without hesitation and said as a very upright gentleman: "As long as I'm here, don't worry, Miss Shen."

Time was running out, and every extra minute she stayed here would be dangerous. Shen Mengyun no longer hesitated. She found a good angle, stepped on the gap in the middle, and climbed onto the iron frame. Just when she was about to approach the black bag, she suddenly felt a pair of hands touching it. It touched her waist and had a tendency to touch downwards.

"Miss Shen." Jiang Cheng's voice came from below, "It doesn't matter if you let go. I can hold your waist."

After struggling like this for about a minute, Shen Mengyun took off the black bag, and then the person came down, and Jiang Cheng reluctantly let go.

But just when Shen Mengyun looked at him, the man suddenly became out of breath again, as if he had put in a lot of effort just now.

Gao Yan was different from Jiang Cheng. His attention was completely attracted by the black bag. For a while, the three of them stared at the bag, but no one dared to open it.

In the end, Shen Mengyun gritted his teeth and stepped forward, untying the knot on the black bag. Inside were some clothes, shoes and so on.

After putting the things they had sorted out separately, the eyes of several people became wonderful.

They all seemed to be women's clothes, but what really interested Jiang Cheng were two of them.

One is a pure white coat, which is very similar to the one worn in the hospital, and there is also a swimsuit with a pair of swimming goggles inside, which looks very professional.

This immediately reminded them of what Yuan Xiaoyi mentioned about the two missing girls named Xiaoting and Xiaoran.

Xiaoting is studying medicine, and Xiaoran is on the school diving team.

Just right.

"Come and take a look at this." Gao Yan took out a pair of shoes from the inside of the bag. This pair of shoes was different from the other pairs of shoes that had just been poured out. The soles of the shoes were inlaid with steel nails, which was why they were hung in the bag.

These were a pair of professional running shoes. Jiang Cheng took them over and looked at the shoe size, which was size 38.

"It's Xiaolin." Shen Mengyun took the shoes and said.

Xiaolin was also one of the five missing girls. She was from the physical education center and she finally disappeared in the abandoned playground to the east of the school.

Shen Mengyun knelt down and picked up something that was pointed on the front, like an arrowhead, and had a wooden handle on the back. It looked like it was a tool, "What is this?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at it and said, "Clay knife, used for carving."

Obviously this tool belonged to Xiaoyu, who was from the Academy of Fine Arts, and the story she told before she disappeared happened to be related to the Sculpture Hall.

But it was Jiang Cheng's indifferent attitude that aroused Shen Mengyun's curiosity. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Cheng. In the dark environment, she could only see his profile.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally asked: "What do you do?"

Jiang Cheng paused, "Angel in white."

"Are you a doctor?" Shen Mengyun's tone was slightly doubtful, and a woman's intuition told her that this man was not that simple.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and when he spoke again, Shen Mengyun's eyes suddenly changed.

"Just think of me as a doctor." Jiang Cheng put down the things in his hands without looking at her, and said softly: "We all met by chance, but we ended up being strangers. We asked so many questions about what we were doing."

The voice was unusually cold, completely different from before. Shen Mengyun could detect a bitter taste in the coldness of this man who was distant from others.

"Is he also a poor person?" Shen Mengyun thought to himself.

But she definitely didn't expect that Jiang Cheng learned about this kind of tools from a customer who served him. One day, the customer was feeling unwell and asked him to come for a consultation. However, the customer's husband came back during the process, so he had to go to the customer's home. hiding in the basement.

The basement was full of semi-finished sculptures, raw materials, and tools. He took the time to study them for most of the night and found them quite interesting.