Nightmare Attack

But these are not the most important things. The most important thing now is that he has been targeted by ghosts. How should he survive?

"Calm down, calm down"

Miao Qing was no longer a newcomer. He knew that the more panicked, the faster he would die. Since the ghost didn't kill him immediately, there was still a chance. What he needed to do now was to find a way to survive. Google search reading

He gradually calmed down and began to quickly analyze the situation in front of him. After a while, he made a decision that even he found incredible.

He approached the bed, took out his cell phone, and took a photo under the bed at a very fast speed. Then he immediately retreated to the middle of the bed and stared at the screen nervously. Miao Qing was surprised to find that the bed was actually empty at this moment.

The ghost disappeared

This discovery frightened him even more than photographing a ghost.

He immediately turned on the flashlight that came with his phone and began to shine it around. However, it was raining continuously in the house, and the flashlight of his phone started to flicker for no reason, as if there was a problem with the contact.

Finally, it suddenly went out.

After the ghost came in, all the candles and lights were extinguished. Now the mobile phone flashlight is broken again. This is definitely not a coincidence. Miao Qing guessed that this may be related to the ghost's killing method.

"As long as there is light, the ghost can't kill people?" This thought only flashed in Miao Qing's mind for a moment, and he started to prepare.

He couldn't count on his cell phone, and he didn't dare to leave the bed to turn on the light. He just put his last hope on the candle in his hand. He lit a match and went to light the candle, but before he could touch the candle The top core of the match went out, and it happened several times in a row.

Every time the flame on the match trembled for no reason and then went out.

Miao Qing was extremely anxious. He could feel a cold gaze staring at him in this room, but he couldn't find the other person. This feeling of powerlessness drove him crazy.

"Hurry, hurry up!"

He lit another match. This time, as the match lit up, he finally noticed something different with his peripheral vision. He slowly turned his head and noticed two shadows reflected on the wall behind him.

The one standing upright was definitely him, and right next to him, there was a shorter shadow with a strangely curved body.

After a moment, Miao Qing's pupils shrank sharply, and he understood. It was a person who was leaning close to him, bending down and leaning his head towards him!

"ha"

A breath of chilly breath blew, and the flame on the match flickered a few times before going out, and the room fell into darkness again.

Early the next morning, Jiang Cheng was awakened by a scream.

When he opened the door and walked out, he ran into Fatty and Huaiyi. Then, what greeted the three of them was an extremely bloody scene.

There was a thick bloodstain left on the floor in the corridor, which extended from the door of the room to the front of the stairs.

Stairs leading to the 3rd floor.

Bai Xiaojie seemed to have had her soul taken away from her. She was standing in front of the door of the blood-stained room, her whole body trembling, and she might faint at any time.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened and he walked over quickly.

They had recognized that this was not Ouyang Huanbin's room, but Miao Qing's.

There was no body in the room, and there were no signs of a fight. The blood stains started from the bed. It seemed that Miao Qing was killed on the bed, and then the ghost dragged the body away, similar to Liu Hui.

"How could it be him?" Huai Yi couldn't help but asked in surprise. Compared with the bloody scene, this incident puzzled him more.

Several people quickly came to Ouyang Huanbin's room. With a slight push, the door opened. To everyone's surprise, Ouyang Huanbin was lying on a stretcher at this moment, looking at them with a pair of bloodshot eyes. .

Ouyang Huanbin is not dead.

"It's all your fault, you killed him!" Bai Xiaojie kicked and beat Ouyang Huanbin like crazy, "It's you who deserves the damn, why don't you die? If you die, he won't die." Damn it, it’s you!”

Even Jiang Cheng couldn't stand Bai Xiaojie's acting up. Ouyang Huanbin was tied to a stretcher and couldn't move at all. He could only endure Bai Xiaojie's kicks.

"Get away!" Jiang Cheng yelled at Bai Xiaojie.

Not only did this sound not calm Bai Xiaojie, but it seemed to solidify some kind of speculation in the latter's mind. Bai Xiaojie gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Cheng and the others, "It's all you who planned this, right?!"

"You conspired to kill Miao Qing, you murderers!"

Jiang Chengcai didn't bother to explain to her, and besides, he didn't think it was necessary. This woman's brain was no longer normal, and fear and anger had caused her to lose her most basic judgment.

"Calm down." The fat man didn't like this woman either, but he still tried his best to explain: "Your friend is dead, what does this have to do with us?"

"Shut up!" Bai Xiaojie yelled at the fat man.

"I'm telling you, don't keep giving me face!" Huai Yi rolled up his sleeves and put on a fierce attitude, "Brother Jiang and Brother Fugui are nice people so they don't care about you, but I'm not, you Try saying one more thing?"

Being so frightened by Huai Yi, Bai Xiaojie really didn't dare to speak anymore. She stared at the faces of several people, then slowly backed away, suddenly turned around, and ran away.

"Doctor, look at him!" The fat man pointed at Ouyang Huanbin and said urgently.

By the time Jiang Cheng noticed it, the expression on Ouyang Huanbin's face had solidified.

"Huh." Jiang Cheng breathed out, slowly stood up from Ouyang Huanbin, and shook his head slightly at Fatty and Huaiyi, "He's dead."

Originally, Ouyang Huanbin was hanging on for a breath, and after being kicked and beaten by Bai Xiaojie, he finally took his last breath. This is good, and his death is also a kind of relief, the fat man thought.

Huaiyi checked the clock in the room, and the time was indeed earlier than that in Miao Qing's room, "Brother Jiang." Huaiyi turned around and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

A crazy person with only half a breath left actually escaped the ghost, and the one who died was a very experienced person. This really confused everyone, and there was an unspeakable fear in the confusion.

Something must have gone wrong.

Jiang Cheng did not answer, turned back to the corridor, and took out the mobile phone hidden near the flower pot. The phone had automatically turned off, but after Jiang Cheng fiddled with it for a few times, it magically turned on, but unfortunately there was only a little power left.

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng immediately called up the video taken last night, dragged the progress bar, and the time gradually approached the corresponding time of the clock in Ouyang Huanbin's room. Everyone held their breath involuntarily.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared at the end of the corridor, swaying, more like floating than walking.

The figure came to Ouyang Huanbin's door, stood there for a while, then mechanically raised his arm and knocked on the door again and again.