Nightmare Attack

Chapter 166 Brown Sugar Water

Their own abilities are very strong, and ordinary traps can't help them at all. If they have a blank sheet of paper to save their lives, then the result can be imagined.

This is why Chen Xiaomeng hates Jiang Cheng so much.

This bastard not only stole his own clue newspaper in the first mission, but also dug himself in this mission, resulting in a waste of a precious life-saving talisman.

Think about it differently, if someone treats Jiang Cheng like this, the latter will chase him to his house and dig his ancestral grave.

The fourth point is the brain waves mentioned by the fat man.

Jiang Cheng had been thinking about the formation mechanism of nightmares and the way to attract players. What the fat man said opened a new door for him.

A pure black compact recording pen was placed beside him, which contained a conversation between a woman named Hu Yan and himself.

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The dialogue was unclear and filled with strange noises.

What's even more strange is that the noise like electric current only appears when Hu Yan speaks, but in the recording, her own voice is very clear.

He didn't rest well at noon, to be more precise, he didn't fall asleep completely until the alarm clock set on his mobile phone rang.

The sequelae of overuse of the brain began to appear.

He had this problem very early.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

After a while, the clients who made an appointment will come to the door. He usually doesn't call them patients. After all, for him, if these people are healthy, then he should be unemployed.

He has always had a grateful heart for these people.

Opening the door, he walked to the stairs in the living room, and was about to go downstairs, but he didn't expect to bump into the fat man walking up the stairs with his clothes in his arms.

The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng's slightly pale face, immediately threw away his clothes, stepped forward and asked in concern, "Doctor, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said nothing.

The fat man seemed to understand something. It must be that the successive attacks had affected the doctor's body. He looked at Jiang Cheng with concern in his eyes, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need," Jiang Cheng let out a deep breath, his whole body was a lot haggard, and his voice lost its previous vitality, "I'll be fine after a while."

Without saying a word, the fat man helped Jiang Cheng down the stairs, and then helped him to sit on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng's whole body was very weak. When Fatty helped him, he could feel that Jiang Cheng seemed to have no strength, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

He had never seen such a doctor.

Jiang Cheng curled up on the sofa, and his two beautiful eyes lost their former glory.

The fat man first poured a cup of hot water for Jiang Cheng, then ran back to the kitchen as if he suddenly realized something, "ding ding bang bang" as if he was looking for something.

The moment the fat man disappeared at the limit of Jiangcheng's squinting field of vision, the latter immediately stopped shaking.

Not only did he stop shaking, but his face became much more rosy.

A pair of black eyes were filled with a happy and rogue light.

All this continued until a few minutes later, the fat man hurried back with a bowl.

"Doctor," said the fat man, "would you like some water?"

Jiang Cheng was leaning on the sofa sickly, and his whole body exuded a sense of déjà vu that although death was inevitable, I still had to kick it with my last breath.

"Cough cough." The weak Jiang Cheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, trying to avoid contact with the fat man with his eyes, and his voice was very low.

In Fatty's eyes, everything in front of him became that the doctor was seriously injured, and all of them were internal injuries. What moved him most was the doctor's eyes.

The doctor must have been afraid that I was worried.

The fat man thought stubbornly, and he was successfully moved.

After drinking the water, Jiang Cheng's whole body gradually improved, and his face also turned rosy.

"Doctor, are you feeling better?" the fat man asked, blinking.

"Thank you, Fatty," Jiang Cheng tried to move his body in a small area, and said while moving, "I'm much better, and I'm not so cold anymore."

Now the fat man finally let go of his heart.

In his mind, the best way to nourish the body is to nourish the body, so he asked Jiang Cheng what he would like to eat at night, and he went to buy vegetables.

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a while, then whispered in a very embarrassed voice: "Scallion fried sea cucumber, braised prawns in oil, dry pot duck head, spicy crayfish, roast bullfrog, Sichuan spiced pepper chicken, salt and pepper."

He swallowed, staring at the fat man whose face had obviously changed and beeping softly, "If possible, make a pork rib soup with cabbage. These dishes are too oily. I'll drink some pork rib soup to relieve the greasiness."

The fat man pondered for a while, then stood up, and said to Jiang Cheng, "Doctor, why don't we go to the hospital."

Anyway, Jiang Cheng improved a lot after all. Seeing his good appetite, the fat man was relieved.

After talking with Jiang Cheng again, the fat man stepped into the vegetable basket, ready to go to the market to buy.

The boss who sold the fish last time was nice, and the fat man wanted to go again to see if he could meet a dying fish by chance.

This time, I plan to cook a fish soup for Jiang Cheng to nourish his body.

But before he reached the door, he heard the sound of "tapping, tapping" footsteps from outside.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Jiang Cheng moved his body and said, "Come in."

The door opened obediently, and then a very strange person walked in.

The person who came was covered under a white robe and a pair of oversized sunglasses, which almost covered his entire face. If he hadn't bumped into it in reality, the fat man would have thought that this person was sick or was recording a video.

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"Doctor Jiang!" A very recognizable voice came from the visitor, and he greeted Jiang Cheng who was sitting on the sofa warmly.

Fatty realized immediately who he was.

Piruan!

He's seen it before.

"Brother Fat is here too!" Pi Ruan, who was dressed strangely, greeted him enthusiastically.

Fatty felt a little flattered by the suddenness.

But when he kept his eyes on Pi Ruan, he couldn't help showing a sincere sadness on his face: "Brother Pi Ruan," the fat man said sadly, "Is it because your girlfriend died if you dress like this?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Jiang Cheng said, "This is the dress of the Saudi side. They are used to wearing robes all year round."

Realizing that the fat man had said something wrong, his face instantly became embarrassed.

Pi Ruan is a rare good-natured man, he laughed and passed away. It’s no wonder that the fat brother can’t recognize it. This is not a standard Arab man’s robe, but after the customer gave it to him, he thought it was ugly, so he went to the tailor again. The store has been changed, and some local elements may have been added to it.

This act of warming up the scene instantly boosted Fatty's affection for Pi Ruan.

I feel that people really can't be judged by their appearance. Although this guy looks like a leader, he nods and bows as soon as he comes in, but he seems to be a very easy-to-get along with.

But this kind of goodwill only lasted until someone opened his mouth——

"If his girlfriend dies, he has to wear red." Jiang Cheng sipped his mouth and said very calmly.

(End of this chapter)