Nightmare Attack

But if the person behind him is Mr. Jiang, then... who is the person buried under the snow?

Feeling the arm grabbing him, Gongsun Zhiruo couldn't help but feel a chill. He subconsciously wanted to break away, but he was worried about what he would do if the man under the snow was the real Mr. Jiang.

If it were anyone else, Gongsun Zhiruo might not hesitate, but Mr. Jiang had saved his life after all.

"Cough...cough..." Jiang Cheng's voice continued to sound not far away. His throat was hoarse and his voice was slightly distorted by the wind, "You...how are you doing?"

"I'm fine." Huaiyi was the first to shout that he was safe.

Later, Bai Xi also replied that he was fine.

In the short moment when Gongsun Zhiruo hesitated, the man buried under the snow struggled to crawl out, and then a cold hand suddenly covered his mouth.

"Don't make a sound, don't show any flaws." Later, the voice behind him came to his ear and said in a low voice: "I heard the voice you heard, and it disguised itself as me."

Gongsun Zhiruo frowned suddenly.

"Teacher Gongsun?" Bai Xi's voice came. He had vaguely heard Gongsun Zhiruo's voice just now, but why he stopped talking now made him a little worried.

After Jiang Cheng slowly let go of his hand behind him, Gongsun Zhiruo pretended that nothing happened and answered to the others: "I'm here, I'm fine.

There was the sound of things being packed nearby and the sound of stepping on the snow, and everyone was approaching.

At the same time, Gongsun Zhiruo remained motionless. He did not dare to move because he did not know whether the Mr. Jiang behind him was a human or a ghost.

"Mr. Gongsun." Jiang Cheng behind him whispered: "Let's not alert the starving ghost first. You can take me there quietly. I have a way to deal with it." Jiang Cheng said firmly.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhiruo finally found the source of that strange feeling.

It's breathing!

Jiang Cheng, who was standing behind him and almost pressed against his back, had been buried under the snow for so long. Logically speaking, he should have been close to suffocation. But not only did he not, he breathed evenly after getting out of the trap, his mind was clear, and his condition was even better than all of them. All good.

More importantly, he actually said that he would take him quietly to the hungry ghost, and also said that there was a way to deal with the hungry ghost.

How can this be?

Unless...unless this Jiangcheng is starving to death!

A hand silently placed on Gongsun Zhiruo's shoulder. Gongsun Zhiruo's body trembled. Jiang Cheng behind him urged: "Mr. Gongsun, please hurry up. If you delay, I'm worried that the remaining people will dangerous."

The other one, Jiang Cheng, who was a little further away, seemed to have noticed something unusual on Gongsun Zhiruo's side, and asked in a suspicious tone: "Mr. Gongsun, are you okay?"

With no further delay, the starving ghost asked him to lead the way to Mr. Jiang, just to get the "bait" on him.

If it succeeds, not to mention whether these people will die, another group of people will also be exposed and face an even more terrifying pursuit by the starving ghosts.

"Mr. Gongsun, what are you hesitating about?"

As these words appeared in her ears, the hair on Gongsun Zhiruo's body suddenly stood up. The voice no longer sounded like a human voice. It was dry and cold, as if it was squeezed out from the throat of a mummy.

The hand on his left shoulder also became extremely heavy, and became very big, very big. The palm rested on his shoulder, and the fingers could actually touch his chest.

Through the thick winter clothes, you can feel the sharpness of your nails, like daggers.

This is no longer just deception, this is a threat!

If he disobeys even a little bit, he has no doubt that the starving ghost will use dagger-like nails to dig through his chest and gouge out his heart.

"tread."

"tread."

There was a fierce and fast sound of stepping on the snow, and someone was walking towards him quickly. Presumably everyone realized that something was wrong, and no one spoke for a long time.

Gongsun Zhiruo no longer hesitated, quickly took out his mobile phone, turned on the mobile phone's flashlight, and quickly shone it behind him. He did this in one go. He had never been so fast before.

"Jiang Cheng" behind him didn't seem to expect it, and was caught off guard.

The next second, a terrifying huge head appeared in everyone's field of vision. The blue-purple skin was withered on the face, and there was sparse hair on the top of the head. The starving ghost was squatting on the ground in a weird posture, and he was actually looking down. Gongsun Zhiruo in front of him.

The sudden appearance of light stimulated it, and the starving ghost waved his palm in anger, and with one slap, Gongsun Zhiruo, who was unable to escape, flew ten meters away.

Bai Xi picked up the flare gun and shot out a flare, which illuminated the surrounding area with a strong light. This flare was impartial and shot right into the starved ghost's shriveled eye.

The blizzard suddenly became extremely violent, making people unable to open their eyes. It was accompanied by roars, but after a while, all the hungry ghosts disappeared together with them.

Bai Xi rushed towards Gongsun Zhiruo like crazy. Huaiyi and Jiang Cheng were much slower. The moment Gongsun Zhiruo was knocked away, Jiang Cheng heard a crisp sound of bones breaking.

He knew that it would be difficult for Gongsun Zhiruo to survive after suffering such a serious injury.

Although very cruel.

Jiang Cheng Huaiyi came to Gongsun Zhiruo. He was held in Bai Xi's arms. His exposed upper body was covered in blood. What was even more frightening was that he had a weird posture from the waist down.

Jiang Cheng could tell at a glance that all the bones inside were broken.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, looking at the sky above his head with empty eyes, and his lips were moving slightly, as if he still had something to say.

But there was no chance. Soon, he stopped breathing without even leaving a word of farewell.

"Let's go." Jiang Cheng looked at Bai Xi, "He's dead."

It's unclear whether the nightmare made the young man mature, or whether it was indifference. Bai Xi didn't say a word, but just put down Gongsun Zhiruo's still warm body, then picked up his luggage and continued to set off.

Although Gongsun Zhiruo died, their team, which was used as a bait, could not stop. Judging from the situation just now, the starving ghost did not see through.

Along the way, Bai Xi kept the flare gun in his pocket so that he could pull it out at any time, even though the gun contained the only remaining flare.

Huaiyi was worried that Bai Xi wouldn't be able to hold on anymore, so he wanted to go over and persuade him, but Jiang Cheng stopped him.

The three of them walked in silence, no one spoke, no one knew how far they had walked, and no one knew where the road led.

When their physical strength was about to run out, they luckily found a cave. After a brief inspection, they planned to rest here.

Bai Xi and Jiang Cheng were sitting across from each other with solemn expressions. He took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked out of the cave. Suddenly, his movements stopped, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Cheng's shadow on the wall. He was standing. of.