Nightmare Attack

At this moment, Fatty suddenly discovered that Jiang Cheng, who had turned around, was holding something like a spear in his hand.

Squinting his eyes, he looked very similar to Su Yu's crutch.

"Doctor, this is"

"When I came out, this thing was inserted into brother Zhen Jianren's body," Jiang Cheng held up his crutch and made famous gestures on Zhen Jianren's body, trying to restore the scene for the fat man.

"Look," he poked the body, then looked up at the fat man and gestured, "insert it here."

Ignoring Jiang Cheng's inhumane behavior, the fat man raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "You mean he was not killed by a ghost, but by Su Yu who was guarding the door?"

"Su Yu stabbed Zhen Jianren to death with the end of a cane?"

The fat man's tone became strange.

Jiang Cheng touched his chin, then raised his crutch and stabbed the fat man with lightning speed.

This time the fat man was completely unprepared and was stabbed hard in the butt.

"Doctor!" The fat man covered his butt, "Why did you stab me?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng looked at him as if nothing had happened, and slowly said, "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah." After a while, the fat man rubbed his butt and replied honestly: "It's not bad, it doesn't hurt too much."

At this time, he also discovered that the pointier end of the crutch had been blunted by friction with the ground all the time, so it was not very lethal.

"Doctor," as if he had figured something out, the fat man shouted excitedly, "I understand what you mean. This is a deliberately fake scene. A blunt-ended crutch cannot kill anyone!"

Jiang Cheng looked at him suspiciously, paused, and said, "Are you so excited that you came up with this?"

"Otherwise?" the fat man asked.

"Since the murderer can use a blunt-ended crutch to stab someone to death, the strength and skills required are by no means comparable to ordinary people."

He pointed to the body on the ground, "Look, there is only one fatal wound on the body. It was a fatal blow to the back of the heart. I guess the murderer hid behind the wall and then attacked suddenly."

"The murderer doesn't look like dance teacher Su Yu," Jiang Cheng shook his head, "but more like a professional killer."

The fat man thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Doctor, after you said that, I remembered that I saw the person who was killed by Chen Yao in the mirror before."

“There were security guards, students, teachers, and some of our people, there were about 10 of them,” he recalled.

Jiang Cheng turned around and looked into the depths of the room, which was suddenly plunged into darkness again. "Not counting Chen Yao, there are 15 people in total." He spoke firmly, as if he had already checked.

Obviously, except for the 9 people who died 10 years ago, the rest are all people in this mission.

The fat man seemed to understand what Jiang Cheng meant, and his expression became slightly unnatural, "In other words, apart from us, there is another teammate alive?"

They had already seen the bodies of the cheongsam girl, Long Tao, Luo Yi, and Zhen Jianren, so they were excluded.

After this calculation, only Yu Wen, Zhou Taifu, and Zhang Yinyin were left who had not seen the bodies.

"Doctor," the fat man said suddenly, "Zhou Taifu should be dead. I saw him in the mirror just now, because he had a flashlight under his feet, so I could see clearly."

In fact, when Jiang Cheng mentioned the word professional killer, the first thing that came to Fatty's mind was the mysterious Yu Wen. The aura about her was so similar to her.

Although Yu Wen's body was not seen, the two of them found a severed arm of hers in Block C.

Judging from the hideous scars on the severed arm, it was undoubtedly caused by ghosts, so Yu Wen was most likely dead.

This leaves only one Zhang Yin Yin.

No one can be seen alive, and no body can be seen dead.

"Doctor," the fat man said after hesitating for a while, "could it be that Zhang Yinyin was not killed, but hid?"

Jiang Cheng stared at the crutch in his hand, thoughtfully.

At this point in the mission, time has completely lost its meaning here. Jiang Cheng once predicted that the sun would never rise again. Now it seems that the prophecy may have come true.

The fat man stared into the dark night, the fear in his heart becoming more and more prominent.

"What should we do next?" The fat man swallowed and lowered his voice and asked: "I think there must be something wrong with the music classroom, we..."

"Go to the music classroom," Jiang Cheng said without any nonsense.

The fat man followed him and realized that with his speed, he could not keep up with Jiang Cheng. "Aren't we going to take Su Yu with us?" He caught up and asked doubtfully, "He must be related to the cracking mission."

"They are already in the music classroom," Jiang Cheng replied casually.

The fat man paused after hearing this, and then his eyes gradually became clear, and he explained to himself: "I understand doctor, since Zhang Yinyin can find a cane to stab Zhen Jianren to death, then she can naturally find Su Yu, and Su Yu, as an important The clue character must have been taken away by her. "

"Now the only place they can go to is the music classroom, because that's where Chen Yao hanged herself and it was also the venue for the third rehearsal."

It was unclear whether he disliked the fat man for being verbose or disliked him for something else, but Jiang Cheng stopped talking.

When passing by the yard, Fatty discovered that Su Yu, who was originally tied to a chair, was indeed missing.

The rope was cut, one end was hung on the chair, and the other half was coiled loosely on the ground.

Leaving the equipment center and walking on the road leading to the music classroom, Fatty's steps became much lighter.

The plot of the mission is relatively clear. It starts with lust and ends with lies.

The final result was the end of more than a dozen lives.

"Doctor," the fat man's voice came over, "I can't understand why Chen Yao killed so many people but didn't take action on Su Yu. He is the one who deserves to die!"

"Did those spells really work?" His voice became more and more doubtful.

Jiang Cheng slowly said: "It's a rule."

This was not the first time that Fatty heard this word. Every time he encountered an unsolvable problem, Jiang Cheng would throw out this mysterious and mysterious proposition.

It simply became a prevarication.

"I don't understand," Fatty said very frankly, "I only know that if it were me, I would kill Su Yu without hesitation and do my best."

"There is no absolute dead end in a nightmare. The rules leave a chance for everyone." Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man beside him and his tone became unfamiliar. "Everyone I am talking about does not only refer to participants like us. There are also people in this world, even ghosts.”

The fat man suddenly raised his head and said in a voiceless voice: "Ghost?"

"If we must use the word mission to describe it, then not only do we have missions, but Su Yu, who is a key figure, and Chen Yao, who turned into a ghost, all have missions."

"Our tasks are intertwined with each other and are full of inextricable connections, but one thing is unified." Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and raised his head. In front of him was a dark and huge building.

"We're all bound by rules."