Nightmare Attack

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After entering the mall, the three of them all felt a chill.

At the same time as he felt the chill, Jiang Cheng was sure that this place was already within the scope of a supernatural event.

The fat man sniffed, and the strong smell of blood hit his brain.

But the strange thing is that when I was standing outside the door just now, I didn't smell any strange smell at all.

Walking along the passage, although there are no lights here, there is always a faint shimmer, similar to what they experienced in the previous mission.

From time to time, large splatters of blood appeared on the white wall, and some even splashed on the ceiling. Combined with the cold light, it was shocking.

A series of bloody handprints were left on the wall, ending abruptly at a corner, and there were more traces of dragging on the ground.

It can be imagined that an injured man at that time was holding on to the wall and staggering away. He wanted to go through the back door, but he didn't expect that all the doors could not be opened. He was equivalent to running into a dead end.

Then he was dragged away alive by the model chasing after him.

The traces of the struggle disappeared after a while, and a large amount of splattered blood appeared at the corresponding location.

If nothing else, this is the scene of dismemberment.

Thinking of the last few photos he saw, Jiang Cheng knew exactly what kind of tragedy it was.

Ordinary people are involved in supernatural events without preparation, which is tantamount to a massacre.

The iron door of the safety exit was covered with bloody fingerprints left by the desperate people who were fleeing. Jiang Cheng wiped it away easily with his hand.

"The blood hasn't dried yet!" The fat man couldn't help but become alert when he saw this scene.

The massacre seemed to end just before they entered.

But how?

There were only blood stains left on the ground, and the corpses and everything else had been cleaned up. This obviously happened a day ago, and blood stains similar to handprints should have dried long ago!

As if he saw the fat man's doubts, Jiang Cheng stood in front of the emergency exit and looked around, "Blood stains, corpses, etc. are not important. Don't you think there is something missing here?"

The fat man paused for a moment before reacting, "Are they those models?"

Huaiyi maintained the same posture as Jiang Cheng, scanning the surroundings inch by inch, and said in a low voice: "We have been here for so long, and we haven't seen a single model."

"Yes." Fatty added carefully: "But from the looks of it, the supernatural incident here must not have been solved, otherwise the people outside would not be so nervous."

"And the chill that came in." The fat man swallowed and added, "That can't be faked!"

"Let's take a walk." Jiang Cheng led Fatty Huaiyi towards one side.

There are many clothing stores on the first floor of the shopping mall. At this moment, Jiang Cheng is standing in front of an affordable luxury brand. However, the store seems to have been robbed at this moment, and it is miserable.

All kinds of expensive clothes, leather bags, etc. were randomly thrown on the ground, the glass cabinet was smashed, and the glass store door on one side also fell down and fell into pieces.

The wooden, stylish service desk was completely lifted up, with glass shards and horrifying blood stains everywhere.

But the only thing missing was the window model.

"Where have they all gone?" Huai Yi couldn't help but panic. This feeling of not being able to find your enemy is the scariest thing, because you don't know when you will be tricked.

After walking around on the first floor of the shopping mall, the group finally came to the glass door of the shopping mall. They looked out through the glass door and could see everything outside clearly.

The glass door had been locked from the outside, but after thinking about it, Jiang Cheng stretched out his right hand and tried to stretch his hand through the crack of the door.

"Successful." The fat man looked at the scene in front of him, a little surprised.

This was completely different from what was described in the mission. No matter how those people called for help, no one could hear them, and they could not leave through the door.

Jiang Cheng retracted his hand, nodded, and said calmly: "As I analyzed, this supernatural event cannot trap us at all. We can leave at any time if we want."

Hearing what the doctor said, the fat man was originally happy, but when he thought that this was because he had the so-called bus mark on his body, he became worried again.

But after a few seconds, he changed his mind and thought again. Although he would be found by the bus, Wang Qi's brother was still on the bus, and he had to take him home. He began to look forward to it again, and his face turned rosy.

The fat man's expression changed several times, but Huai Yi on the side was confused.

He has always wondered what Fatty's ability is?

But it’s hard to ask directly if others don’t tell you about this kind of bottom-of-the-box stuff.

After all, he is a deep red, and his brain is somewhat abnormal. If the time comes and he turns his back and refuses to recognize anyone, I can tell you anything, but only the dead can keep secrets, etc., but it will be miserable.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng squatted down.

The fat man Huai Yi who was surrounding him naturally moved away. Jiang Cheng stared at the ground. After a moment, he said, "A lot of people came here not long ago. No, it's not people, it's the models."

"Indeed." Huaiyi nodded.

The ground was covered with bloody footprints. They were regular footprints, not shoe prints left by normal people wearing shoes.

Jiang Cheng followed the footprints and found that these models actually stopped behind the glass door, and then left with stiff steps.

They came here to verify their guesses, so they naturally needed to find these models.

Following the footprints, they arrived at the 4th floor of the shopping mall.

As he walked further and further into the countryside, Fatty suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, "Doctor, I think there are some relatively unpopular shops around here."

"Why are all those models here?"

The fat man was right. This location is the place with the least traffic in the entire shopping mall. Shops selling large plants, wood carvings, and antiques are all opened here.

After turning a corner, the scene in front of him made the fat man take a breath.

I saw a lot of models standing in front of an antique shop.

These models all maintained a standing posture, with their heads hanging slightly, facing the shop, leaving only the three of them with terrifying backs splattered with blood.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the shop, which says Juzhentang Woodcarving Shop.

Perhaps because the rent here is cheap, the wood carving shop is quite large, about the size of 2 to 3 ordinary shops.

Not only the outside of the store, but also the inside was filled with models in darkness.

Jiang Cheng walked up to the model closest to him and patted it with his hand. The other model had no reaction, and the touch he gave Jiang Cheng was also that of an ordinary model.

Fatty and Huaiyi saw Jiang Cheng standing behind a group of models. He seemed to be thinking for a moment. Then, they saw him slowly stretching out his two hands and touching the models' heads.

The next second, there was a "click" and the model's head was broken off by Jiang Cheng and taken off.

Fatty Huaiyi felt a chill in the back of his head.

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