Nightmare Attack

Chapter 160 Revenge

Chapter 160 Revenge
The tall and strong man was still standing in front of Jiang Cheng, his attitude said everything.

"It's too late," Chen Xiaomeng urged.

The buzzing of the door became more and more urgent, and the light gray mist shrouded in front of the iron door seemed to be alive and flowing rapidly.

In half a minute at most, the door will collapse.

The tall and strong man didn't know what he had done to the secret door. Even though the village chief and others were cursing and screaming outside, the sound of "dong dong" hitting the door never stopped for a moment, but the secret door seemed to be integrated with the wall.

"There is a door hidden there, you can go through there," the strong man pointed to a corner of the room, where there was a very large wardrobe, exactly the same style as the wardrobe in the abandoned building of Qian's house.

"You can see the door when you open the closet. Walk along the passage. After you go out, you will find the pastry shop in the next street. The village chief left only two people there, so I can't stop you." He spoke very fast.

The iron door next to the secret door was shrouded in mist, and from time to time a dark halo overflowed, but the tall and strong man seemed to be unable to see it.

This should also be the restriction created by the rules of the nightmare.

Taking advantage of Jiangcheng's pause of thinking, Chen Xiaomeng immediately ran towards the door. Every second in the nightmare is dangerous and tormenting. Only when he returns to his own world can he be truly safe.

Without saying goodbye, Chen Xiaomeng disappeared inside the door with a flash of light.

The tall and strong man was shocked.

In his field of vision, the woman just now rushed directly towards the wall, and then...the person disappeared.

Wall penetration?
Jiang Cheng naturally wouldn't explain to him, there was no need and no time, he looked into the tall and strong man's eyes, nodded and said, "Take care."

Then he ran to the iron gate.

Just when half of his foot had stepped into the iron gate, his movements froze and his expression changed accordingly. He suddenly thought of something.

They did not find Qian Jianxiu.

No ghosts were found either.

Now that the iron gate appeared, it meant that the case was clear. Although Li Lu, who was one step ahead of them, might have made a move, they did not see Qian Jianxiu's body.

Doubt drove him to look back the moment he entered the door.

At this moment, even time seemed to stop.

Everything looked like a slow motion replay in his eyes.

The door on the wardrobe in the corner slowly cracked open.

A blood-red eye appeared behind the crack of the door.

The next second, the door of the cabinet opened suddenly, and a bloody corpse fell out and fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

It is a headless corpse.

A distorted figure appeared in the room, holding a bloody head in several broken arms.

The figure let out a roar between anger and excitement, and then directly smashed through the secret door and rushed out. The secret door, which was as thick as a wall, was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The sound of cursing and banging on the door from the village chief and the group disappeared immediately.

Screams, running sounds, the sound of the human body being torn apart, and the sound of blood splashing on the ground, the corridor is like a Shura field.

The iron gate changed Jiang Cheng's line of sight. He could vaguely pass through the wall and see the scene in the corridor.

A large amount of blood was splashed on the ground, limbs and arms were everywhere, and those who took advantage of the chaos and hid in nearby rooms did not escape the ghost's hunting.

She grabbed a man who was hiding under the bed, covering his mouth, trying to get away with it.

Drag him out from under the bed, then grabbed his shoulders on both sides, and tore him in half amidst the man's screams.

For a moment, the entire building was filled with bloody murderous intent, and this vengeful ghost finally came to the world with her most extreme malice to punish those who had committed crimes.

Now there are no rules that can bind her.

At least at this moment, she is an unsolvable existence.

Jiang Cheng suddenly understood that this was the reason why the ghost didn't show up before.

Same rule.

If the ghost appears, then all of them will die.

The ghost is also waiting.

Whether they didn't enter the iron door within the stipulated time, or they opened the closet door out of curiosity, then they will all die.

But on the other hand, if they don't take the initiative to open the closet door, then the ghosts hiding inside can't hurt them, they can only watch them leave.

Ghosts will not spare you just because you helped her get revenge, just like what Fan Li said in the first mission, they represent the most extreme malice, a collection of all negativity that you can think of or even beyond your imagination.

The only thing that can limit them is the rules.

Unscrupulous within the rules, no bones left outside the rules.

Just as Jiang Cheng was thinking about the information related to the rules quickly, the massacre in the corridor came to an end.

Only the village head, the village head's son with a beard and a tall and strong man were left alive.

The distorted figure raised the bearded man who rolled his eyes in fright, and the foul-smelling liquid from the trousers, and shook it in the direction of the village chief, as if showing something.

The village chief's condition is much better than that of the bearded man, at least he is not paralyzed on the ground, barely standing against the wall, but his eyes are already full of ashes.

He seemed to have expected this day to come.

As the tall and strong man said, the debts owed will eventually be repaid.

Now it's his turn to pay off the debt.

"crunch. crunch"

In front of the village chief, the ghost fixed the beard with one hand, grabbed the top of the beard with the other hand, and then slowly spun, the neck of the beard made a chilling sound, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth .

The bearded eyes stared at his father, as if he was asking for help.

But after ten seconds, he couldn't do it, because his head was turned 180 degrees, the last trace of life dissipated, his head tilted, and he died.

The village head stared at the distorted figure with blood-red eyes, as if it was him, not the ghost, who had a deep hatred.

The ghost was not in a hurry, his limp neck was tilted and he looked at the village chief, his blood-red eyes seemed to be ignited by a prairie fire.

Simply killing the village chief is no longer enough for her, what she wants is the most painful way to die.

Qian Jianxiu has been tortured by her until she is inhuman.

Now, her goal has been achieved.

Her arm slowly stretched out, she was still a few meters away from the village chief, but she actually touched the village chief. Jiang Cheng couldn't help frowning at this weird scene.

The hand trembling slightly from excitement stroked the village chief's chest, feeling the heart beating violently from fear.

The distorted figure erupted with a very ear-piercing sound, and Jiang Cheng could feel the excitement of being suppressed to the extreme and finally getting his revenge.

The ghost is laughing.

He was sure.

But when the ghost curled its fingers into claws and was about to dig out the heart of the village chief Qian Jianguo, a thick wooden stick fell from the sky and broke the ghost's protruding arm.

In the next second, that weird arm returned to its normal length.

Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank, and he saw the tall and strong man holding a wooden stick in front of the village chief.

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