Nightmare Attack

After returning to the room, Jiang Cheng began to make preparations. He was not as relaxed as he seemed at all. Everyone who came to Harsen's door had been killed, and Jiang Cheng was not sure that he would be that special case. Google search reading

But he wasn't sure, let alone Fatty and Huaiyi. In summary, he had a higher survival rate with or without him.

Jiang Cheng was also calculating in his mind. He didn't take many shots. The two most intuitive ones were against the Rainy Night Murderer and the Starving Ghost. The former was directly dismembered, and the latter had an arm cut off. If Wu hadn't distracted his energy in order to save people, It's hard to say whether the starving ghost can escape.

Against these two guys, Wu Zhan showed an overwhelming advantage.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's pale face gradually turned rosy. Jiang Cheng didn't know how strong Halson was, but it shouldn't be much more than a murderer or a starving ghost. Wu's strength lies in devouring. Theoretically speaking, he can only Will get stronger and stronger.

Jiang Cheng looked away and looked at the shadow on the wall. There was only one question left at the moment, how to summon Wu?

He tried every means, even poking the shadow on the wall with his hand, but there was no response at all. Jiang Cheng's head broke out in sweat. He knew that Wu was offline again.

Since he didn't know whether Wenwei would be able to connect in time, Jiang Cheng still had to make plans to face Halson. He looked around the room, looking for a handy weapon, until he caught a glimpse of the chair out of the corner of his eye.

Like the previous room, this was an iron chair with a layer of wood paint on the outside. It was heavy and unrealistic to swing. After thinking about it, Jiangcheng dragged the chair near the door, hid behind the wall, and tried to lift the chair. Smashing it down, don't say it, it's pretty smooth.

However, thinking that his opponent was Harson, Jiang Cheng put down the chair rationally, sat on it, and sighed with a worried expression. He could only have two results by hiding behind the door and sneaking up on Harson.

First, the sneak attack failed, and Halson killed him and dragged him away.

Second, the sneak attack was successful and he was killed and dragged away by Halson.

Compared with the first one, the second result was just more dignified, but Jiang Cheng didn't pay much attention to this. He only thought about how to survive.

He couldn't help but pick up the painting again and spread it on the table. He frowned slightly as he looked at the painting. Ever since he saw the painting for the first time, he had an indescribable feeling of familiarity, but until now, he has not been able to touch it. The source of familiarity.

This feeling of being powerless affected his state of mind, making him increasingly irritable.

On the way, Fatty and Huaiyi sent messages, which were all words of concern. There was nothing else they could do. Jiang Cheng comforted them not to worry, as he had ways to deal with it.

Glancing at the clock in the room, Jiang Cheng reminded the two of them, "My time here is 3:19. You must not sleep before this time."

Regardless of whether he can deal with Harson or not, this is the only chance for Fatty and Huaiyi to get out.

After replying to Fatty's message, Jiang Cheng sent a message to Huaiyi. Huaiyi arrived earlier than him. If nothing else, the knocker would be the first to find Huaiyi.

"Remember, neither Fatty nor I will contact you before or after 2:46. No matter what scene or person you see, it is all an illusion." Jiang Cheng had fought against the knocker and knew the other party's cunning, so he reminded Said: "Just remember one thing, even if you beat me to death, you won't even open the door!"

"I know, Brother Jiang." Huaiyi replied.

After Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, he sent another message to Huaiyi, "You know Fatty well. He has no ill intentions, so don't take what he said before to heart."

"It has nothing to do with Brother Fugui. I said the wrong thing myself." Huai Yi's voice was full of calmness, "Brother Jiang, thanks to the care of you and Brother Fugui during this period, please be sure to survive!"

"I will, and you should be more careful." Jiang Cheng was thinking about Halson, so he ended the conversation in a hurry.

Gu Dan

It was late at night, Jiang Cheng turned on the lights in the room and lit the candles. The bright environment slightly dispelled the haze in his heart. He sat on the quilt and stared at the door.

In the video, Halson walked directly into the room. Whether the door was open or not had no effect at all.

In a sense, Halson is an unsolvable ghost. As long as he appears at night, it means that certain conditions have been met. After he appears, he will definitely kill the people in the second room without any restrictions.

But murderers and starving ghosts cannot do this.

As time passed by, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly. He kept recalling various clues in his mind, trying to combine different clues together.

As he thought about it, an indescribable sleepiness came over him. Jiang Cheng's body shook twice, and finally he fell onto the quilt and lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng woke up in a daze. The moment he opened his eyes, he woke up. At some point, all the lights and candles in the room were extinguished. At this moment, the room was shrouded in a layer of darkness.

His first reaction was to pull out his phone and confirm the current time.

But when he turned on his phone, something weird happened. The place where the time was displayed on the phone seemed to have been painted over with a marker and turned completely black.

"Is this Halson's ability?" Jiang Cheng carefully alerted his surroundings.

He picked up a prepared candle and quickly lit it. After the light came out, his heart felt a little calmer. In order to judge whether he was in an illusion now, he even touched the flame of the candle with his hand.

So hot!

But it's hot.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if time had frozen for a moment, and he was now in a space forgotten by time.

"Boom."

"Boom."

…

Before he had time to think about it, an unprovoked knock on the door broke the tranquility of the night. Jiang Cheng's heart suddenly twitched. It had nothing to do with fear. He couldn't figure out why there was a knock on the door.

"Who's knocking on the door?" Too much information poured into Jiang Cheng's mind at once, and he had a hangover that kept interfering with his thinking. "Is it the knocker? But how could it be possible? He was clearly ranked first in the queue. The second one should be Harson, but judging from the previous video, Harson has no habit of knocking on the door. "

While thinking, he inadvertently noticed another anomaly with his peripheral vision. His shadow actually appeared on the wall, the wall in front of him, and the candle he was holding was between him and the shadow!

How can this be? !

Later, in his shocked eyes, Shadow slowly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and touched the lower part of his face.

Jiang Cheng looked at the scarlet eyes of the shadow, his expression gradually changed from nervous to excited, and finally almost rushed to give him a hug. He recognized him, it was Wu Xing. This guy always appeared just right, Jiang Cheng even I suspect he did it on purpose.

And Wu's actions also conveyed a message to Jiang Cheng: don't make any noise.