Nightmare Attack

Cold, numb, and similar feelings were like a net, trapping Jiangcheng in it.

He was gradually losing control of his body, and a strange force was pulling him behind him, as if it was trying to drag him into the quagmire.

He could feel that the murderer behind him was gradually approaching him in some strange way, penetrating into his shadow, and after this process was over, he would kill himself.

Close.

Closer.

But just a second before Jiang Cheng felt the cold breath close to his back, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared on his shadow on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, strange ripples appeared on the shadow, and he stood up from the ground silently.

The murderer who had stepped on the shadow was stunned.

The standing shadow took Jiang Cheng's place, and Jiang Cheng, who lost his restraints, stumbled forward.

The chill in his body gradually receded, and slowly, control of his body returned to his hands.

As soon as he regained feeling in his legs, he immediately ran forward.

He knew clearly that the standing shadow was nothing.

The murderer would never have thought that Jiang Cheng's shadow would actually be replaced, and that the person who replaced his shadow would be another guy whose terror was definitely not inferior to it.

But in the murderer's eyes that were wrapped with tape, there was no emotion of fear at all. It was exactly the same as before. It seemed that no matter whether it was a person or anything else standing in front of it, it treated it the same way. of.

I saw it slowly raising the giant ax in its hand and striking Wu hard.

The not-sharp ax blade was not as indestructible as before, directly splitting the person in front of him in half.

The ax did indeed cut down, but the strange thing was that it seemed as if it had cut into a quagmire, with the ax blade sinking deeply into Wu's body, leaving only a part exposed.

What's even more weird is that after the murderer struck the axe, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of programmed program and started to mechanically retreat while trying his best to pull out the axe.

It feels as if it only cuts the axe, and the result, whether the person struck by it dies or not, is not within its scope of consideration.

It's like an old-fashioned ritual.

But this time, something strange happened.

Wu Pingbai, who was in front of it, received an ax blow and remained silent. To be more precise, it had been motionless since it took Jiang Cheng's place. It seemed to be restricted by some kind of rules.

But now, the rules were lifted, and strange black ripples began to appear on Wu's body. Then, a slender knife appeared in his hand, and the light of the knife was as clear as water.

The next second, Wu turned around and slashed with his sword.

"call--"

"call--"

Jiang Cheng ran a long way in one breath. He didn't stop until he came to the corner of the corridor and faced the emergency exit. He kept gasping for air and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

so close.

Fortunately, Wu took action to save him.

"No." Jiang Cheng thought to himself, "This seems to have nothing to do with Wu's goodwill. After all, it was Wu who was provoked by the murderer."

Thinking of what Xia Qiang had said to him and his own personal experience, Jiang Cheng probably deduced the murderer's killing methods.

First, look for an opportunity to get close. If it is not seen visually, then wait until it quietly stands behind you, standing on your shadow, and then it will attack.

And this attack is fatal.

Xia Qiang, Yuan Xiaotian, and Li Mengyao all died from such attacks.

Just when Jiang Cheng was thinking about what kind of sparks Wu Hui and the murderer would create, suddenly, the safety door that was closed tightly in front of him moved. It was a very slight movement. If you didn't observe carefully, you would miss it completely.

Then, the door opened a crack.

Jiang Cheng's heart, which had just been relieved, suddenly rose again.

His first reaction was Yuan Xiaotian, it was waiting for him here!

but

A few seconds later, the door suddenly opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, "It's you!" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Lin Muwan quickly walked out from behind the door and trotted towards Jiangcheng.

After running closer, he immediately took Jiang Cheng's arm, as if to check whether he was injured.

"I'm fine." Jiang Cheng said quickly: "Why don't you run away? It's very dangerous to stay here. The murderer and Yuan Xiaotian may catch up with him anytime."

"I'm waiting for you." Lin Muwan quickly wrote in the notebook: "I knew you would be fine." Even in such a dark environment, Lin Muwan's eyes could still be seen red.

"I'm fine." Jiang Cheng couldn't think of other words to comfort her, so he immediately took her arm and walked towards the safety door, "Let's get out of here first, I think the murderer will be chasing her soon."

Lin Muwan followed him and acted very well. As he walked, he wrote in his notebook: "My brother just sent me a message saying that he is fine now. He also told me that it is useless to just avoid it. I want to end this." All we have to do is leave here and leave Yourun Building." She was worried that Jiang Cheng couldn't see clearly, so it took her two pages to finish writing these words.

Walking down the stairs quickly, Jiang Cheng listened carefully to the movements around him and asked cautiously: "Did your brother ask you anything, such as the location, the situation on your side, and what to do next?"

Jiang Cheng was worried that the brother who sent Lin Muwan a message was not Lin Muyun, but a ghost.

His worries are not unreasonable. After all, he has encountered similar things more than once.

But as soon as Lin Muwan heard Jiang Cheng's words, he shook his head firmly, and then wrote in his notebook: "No, I'm prepared. My brother didn't ask me anything, and even warned me to be careful. "

"In a place like this, it is very dangerous to trust a phone call. He will not ask me questions, and he hopes that I will not ask him. He has his own plans."

In order to write these words, Lin Muwan kept turning the pages. Fortunately, Jiang Cheng was by her side to protect her.

He is a smart man, and the two siblings are very similar in this regard.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng said: "Judging from the tone, it must be your brother, and the murderer was dealing with another guy just now, so he won't spare the energy to pretend to be your brother and talk to you."

"Your brother is still alive, so you have to live too. He is still waiting for you." When he said this, Jiang Cheng looked at Lin Muwan. In a place like this, people are most afraid of losing hope.

"The same goes for Mr. Jiang!" Lin Muwan wrote, his eyes full of determination.

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly as a response. The murderer was standing behind him just now. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and his bones were filled with ice.

After this period of time, most of it has recovered.

A hand touched him, interrupting his thoughts, and then handed over the notebook: "Who is the other guy you are talking about?" Lin Muwan looked at Jiang Cheng curiously.

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