Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1596 Imitation
The outer rubber of the old-fashioned telephone wire was twisted and turned up, and the metal wire inside was exposed to the air, shining a faint light in the dim environment. For a moment, Zhu Jie's blood cooled down, and his blood vessels seemed to be full of ice. .

It is absolutely impossible to make a call from a broken phone line, so it is obvious that the other party is a ghost, and the man who answered the phone is a ghost!
And at this moment that ghost is standing outside their door!
Zhu Jie's thoughts had never been so clear. She even suspected that the time at this moment was exactly 2 o'clock in the morning, and the guy outside was the mental patient on the radio.

Noticing Zhu Jie's reaction, and the most important thing is to see clearly the broken telephone line that Zhu Jie mentioned, Tang Qisheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, almost, almost...they walked around again before the gate of hell.

Perhaps because he knew his identity had been found out, the man outside let out a chuckle, his movements became more and more unscrupulous, and he slapped the door vigorously, "Open the door, it's me, I'm here to help you repair the wall clock Worker, hee hee hee, I can not only repair wall clocks, I can also repair patients, I am a doctor."

"Open the door quickly, I want to check your health! You are sick, all of you are sick, I will help you cut off your extra hands and feet!"

A weak wooden door made a "bang bang" sound when it was patted, as if it was about to fall down in the next second, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie held the door firmly with his body.

Although they knew that men couldn't break in, they couldn't do anything under such a sense of oppression, even if it was just a psychological effect.

After a while, the man stopped knocking on the door. Before Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie could breathe a sigh of relief, a more creepy sound sounded. Zhu Jie immediately covered his ears tightly. The sound was like the sharp rubbing sound of a knife tip across a dinner plate .

The guy outside was scraping the wall with a knife, and it was a very sharp knife.

No, no, it's a pair of scissors!

According to the information provided by Jiangcheng and the others, standing outside at this moment should be a hunchbacked "doctor" with a pair of huge scissors.

Thinking of this scene, Tang Qisheng couldn't help rolling his throat up and down. The men outside were clamoring just now that the way to treat these patients is to cut off their extra limbs.

Suddenly, the sharp rubbing sound stopped, and the corridor became quiet again. Tang Qisheng slowly opened his eyes wide, and he heard a familiar voice.

"Who? Who's outside?" The voice came from the room across the corridor. It was a very young woman, her tone full of panic.

"I'm the maintenance worker here. You should call for maintenance. The clock on your wall is broken." The man outside the door instantly returned to his previous casual tone with a trace of impatience, but only Only in the two words of wall clock, the word is very deep.

"Yes... I called. You are from the maintenance department, right?" There was a hint of suspicion in the woman's voice, "But why are you here now?"

The man's tone became more and more impatient, "I've been here a long time ago, but everything has to be said on a first-come-first-serve basis, right? You're not the only ward calling for maintenance. I'm not a fairy, I have three heads and six arms."

The woman became excited when she heard the words, "Also... have other wards called for maintenance service? You just came out of their room?"

"Yes, Ward 3017 also called. Let me explain clearly. It was the other person who called first, so I was the first to repair it for them." The man put on a posture of leaving, " I said whether you want to fix it or not, if you don’t fix it, I can leave, in fact, it’s not a big deal if the wall clock is broken, it’s just that you can’t see the time, the big deal is that you can come to me after dawn.”

The man spoke very naturally, not acting at all, but Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie heard it very clearly. Presumably, the woman also found something wrong with the wall clock on the wall, so she called for maintenance, but what they couldn't figure out was that what happened in the corridor just now The man knocked on the door and scraped the wall with scissors. Aren't all these strange sounds enough to arouse the woman's vigilance?Why... why does it feel like she didn't hear anything?

Just after footsteps sounded outside again, the woman seemed to be worried that the man would really leave, so she immediately said, "No, don't leave first, I want to fix the wall clock, and I need to fix it now."

"If you want to repair it, just open the door. I'm not your servant. I'm just dawdling." The man's footsteps stopped in front of the door that made the sound, with a very reluctant look on his face.

But Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie didn't hear the sound of opening the door for a long time. It seemed that the woman was also hesitating. After all, it was clearly mentioned in the previous broadcast that there was an extremely dangerous mental patient wandering around at night.

But in the next second, Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie shuddered at the same time, they heard the sound of the door opening, and it was very close to them, so close, it seemed...it seemed to be the door behind them.

How is that possible?

Their door was still closed, and it didn't move at all.

Immediately afterwards, a situation that was even more unacceptable to them happened, and an all-too-familiar voice sounded, "I said brother maintenance worker, it is true that the wall clock has been repaired for the time being, and it will not be stopped anymore, at least tonight, it will definitely not stop. broken!"

Zhu Jie was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked at Tang Qisheng who was close at hand, his eyes were full of fear, because... because that was actually Tang Qisheng's voice!
Tang Qisheng's reaction was stronger than Zhu Jie's. The feeling of hearing his own voice behind him was so weird that it couldn't be described in words.

This ghost... this ghost is actually imitating its own voice!

"Are you crazy? Close the door!" Zhu Jie's voice also appeared later, and the slightly trembling voice made the scene even more real, "It's already 11:[-], and it will be half an hour before dawn Already!"

The voice of "Zhu Jie" is full of vigilance, and there is a hint of warning in the vagueness. All this is too real, so real that it makes one's hair stand on end.

Zhu Jie immediately turned around and shouted in the direction of the door: "Don't believe him, it's all fake, that mental patient is right outside your door!"

Tang Qisheng also seemed to be aroused with courage, and shouted a warning with Zhu Jie, "Can you hear me, don't open the door! We are still in the room, it is all fake, what you heard just now is all fake!"

"No maintenance man, he's a runaway psycho! He'll kill you!"

But no matter how Tang Qisheng Zhu Jie yelled, the rest of the rooms in the corridor did not respond, as if the two of them were confined, and their voices could only stay in their own room.

After a while, the hoarse Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie despaired, and they heard the sound of the door opening——

"Squeak-"

(End of this chapter)