Nightmare Attack

There's something behind the door!

This discovery sent a chill down the spines of Jiang Cheng and Fatty.

His thoughts flew away in an instant. The next thing Jiang Cheng thought about was how long that thing had been behind the door. Maybe they were noticed when they first arrived.

The thing had been waiting for them to approach.

"Doctor," the fat man tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, but the trembling of his 200-pound body was beyond his control, "could it be Chen Yao? She is waiting for us?!"

His teeth were chattering and his words were garbled.

"Why don't we go back?" Fatty looked at Jiang Cheng beside him. The sense of security in his heart was completely shattered. "I'm afraid we will be dead if we go in tonight. We have been discovered by ghosts."

"Don't you have to die tomorrow?" Jiang Cheng turned to look at the fat man. There was only fear in the latter's eyes, and his remaining sanity was completely overwhelmed by the former.

Jiang Cheng doesn't like this kind of people and can't understand them.

In his eyes, danger and fear are two different things. Danger refers to the thing itself, and fear is the attitude towards the thing.

But fear cannot solve the danger. On the contrary, it will only become an obstacle to solving the danger.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng almost never has any fear. Even if there is a trace, he will stifle it, let alone let his fear affect the thinking of other people in the team.

This is not catharsis.

This is murder.

"You go back," Jiang Cheng said to the fat man, "I want to stay here."

"You're not leaving?" The fat man seemed a little surprised. The current situation was already obvious. The ghost was behind the door and he was already prepared.

If the ghost had weapons, he could imagine the ecstasy of the ghost holding a sharply sharpened knife behind the door.

"It won't get bright again, so there is no tomorrow for me," Jiang Cheng said calmly, "If you want to leave, I won't stop you, and I'm here, and the ghosts won't look for you for the time being, so you can return safely. Dormitory, let’s have one last peaceful sleep.”

The word "finally" instinctively made Fatty's heart tighten.

After leaving Jiangcheng, or Jiangcheng really died here, he was left alone. The fat man swallowed, probably because he had to die how the devil wanted him to die.

I just don't know if he will become a child chosen by ghosts as Jiang Cheng said. He will be imprisoned first, have his limbs ripped off, and then hang upside down under a flagpole to relieve his boredom or something.

"So" Jiang Cheng flashed out from behind the low wall. Under the slightly red light, his eyes seemed to be flowing with light. He looked at the fat man and asked in a low voice, "What is your decision?"

The fat man took a deep breath and said firmly: "I'll follow you, doctor."

The two of them walked toward the door one after the other. On the way, the fat man suggested in a low voice that we should find a remote place and go in. It was really awkward to go in so arrogantly.

"If we have been discovered by ghosts, we will encounter ghosts no matter where we go in," Jiang Cheng replied briefly, "and we are not familiar with the location we turn in."

Jiang Cheng's words were not difficult to understand. The fat man thought about it for a few seconds and felt relieved. Encountering a ghost in a remote, dark, and unfamiliar terrain would probably be an even more critical situation.

The closer he got to the door, the more uneasy the fat man felt, but he glanced at Jiang Cheng beside him and suddenly felt that it wasn't so scary anymore.

Standing in front of the door, Jiang Cheng seemed to be feeling the breath inside. He didn't move, and his breathing seemed to have fallen into calmness.

The fat man found a damaged place in the middle of the wooden door. He held his breath and looked carefully. It was a keyhole. It should be the previous lock of this door, but it was later removed for some reason.

This keyhole remains.

The fat man took a deep breath. Unable to resist his curiosity about the scene behind the door, he slowly moved closer. What was strange was that his huge body moved without making any sound.

He swallowed and calmed down.

The originally imagined scary scenes of the female ghost with disheveled hair, or the black figure with its bloody mouth open, did not appear.

There seemed to be a layer of fog in the courtyard of the equipment center. The fog was so thick and white that it was difficult to see anything clearly.

"But" the fat man paused, "Why is there still a faint yellow color in this fog, and countless dense red lines?"

The more he looked at it, the weirder it became, and he couldn't help but get closer.

Suddenly, the thick fog in the courtyard trembled.

Then it suddenly retreated, and a dark red light came in.

The thick fog receded further and further, and the fat man could see more and more clearly. His small eyes also changed from confusion at the beginning to horror, and finally to heartbreak.

The fear in his heart suddenly exploded, crushing the nerves that Fatty thought he had adjusted.

There is no fog at all.

Those are a pair of white eyes full of resentment and jealousy!

It's the eyes of a ghost.

The milky white and turbid yellow eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes!

The thing behind the door had just maintained the same posture as the fat man, lying on the keyhole and peeping out of the courtyard. There was this rusty iron door in the middle!

"Ah! Ah!" The fat man was so frightened by the sudden scene that he lost most of his consciousness. He fell backward and sat on the ground, kicking back desperately with his two ham-like legs, and his mind was filled with one thought.

escape!

The further away the better!

Even if you die tomorrow, it is better than dying in the hands of ghosts now!

But what Fatty didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng stepped forward quickly and pushed the door open.

The door was locked and of course it wasn't pushed open.

But because the chain was not as secure as it seemed, a gap as big as a human head was exposed between the two doors. Through the gap, Jiang Cheng finally saw the true face of the guy behind the door.

Even though he was as calm as he was, he couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.

It was a man, lame on one leg, supported by a cane.

His head tilted to one side, and half of his body stood uncoordinated. His clothes fit well but were extremely old, like a rag doll that had been dusted for a long time.

He is the manager of the equipment center and the fiancé Li Yanwei calls - Chen Yu.

He was an eyewitness to the incident 10 years ago and is also the intersection of all currently known clues.

In the end, Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on Chen Yu's face.

His face was extremely pale. Although you could see this during the day, his face at this moment was very pale compared to ordinary people.

Bloodless pale.

What's even more terrifying is his eyes!

The black pupils have almost disappeared, and what floats in the eye sockets are milky yellow turbid whites, densely covered with bloodshot eyes, and the eyes are filled with endless resentment.

Can this still be called a person?

Is Su Yu the real ghost? !

They were calculated

The fat man's mind was spinning. Just when he was about to faint, he saw Su Yu rushing over at an extremely weird pace, like a lame spider.