Nightmare Attack

Chapter 329 Distortion
After staying in the room for a short time, Xia Meng said that he was going to look at the painting. The task was coming to an end, and there might be new clues on it.

"Aren't you guys going to take a look together?" Xia Meng looked at a few people with playful eyes, as if implying that you are not afraid that I will monopolize the clues?
Jiang Cheng didn't even bother to talk to her, she didn't respond to seeing a doctor, and the fat man who was already depressed didn't speak.

"Miss Chen, let me go with you." Chen Qiang stood up.

Xia Meng looked at him twice, nodded and said, "Okay."

After the two left, the fat man turned his head and asked Jiang Cheng, "Doctor, is it true what you said about cleaning up Housekeeper Zhou?"

"Based on the clues we have so far, it should be," Jiang Cheng replied.

The fat man nodded, then let out a long breath, raised his head, looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Doctor, you don't have to worry about me, you should go and have a look at that painting, this mission is almost over, what clues are really going to appear on the painting , I'm worried about Xia Meng and the others."

"Don't worry." Jiang Cheng said, "In any case, they will have to deal with Steward Zhou and his group in the end. Without the help of the two of us, they alone can't do it."

After saying this, Jiang Cheng obviously paused, his eyes sized up the fat man a few times, and then moved away without a trace.

The fat man didn't notice this, all he could think about now was the need to seek justice for the little beggar, and the face of that black-faced man leaning on a stick.

"Doctor." Fatty said suddenly, and then seemed to think of something, first looked at the door and the window, and then asked in a low voice: "You Qi was killed by An Xuan, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded, got up and poured a glass of water for the fat man, handed it over and said, "I've seen the wounds on You Qi's body, he was tortured to death, there are spattered blood spots under An Xuan's earlobe , when he killed Youqi, he should have worn another piece of clothing outside his costume, and washed his face afterward."

"But there was too little time, so there was still some negligence. He didn't notice the blood spot under the ear." The fat man took the teacup and continued following Jiang Cheng's train of thought.

Unexpectedly, the doctor shook his head.

The fat man looked at him in surprise.

"It's right that he doesn't care." Jiang Cheng said, "He doesn't care if we can see that he killed You Qi. He only wants You Qi to die. As long as it doesn't make it too ugly, no one will expose him. After all, it will only kill you. Get yourself in trouble."

After thinking for a while, Fatty's eyes suddenly changed. He looked up at Jiang Cheng, and just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the latter.

"You want to say that according to the rules, the dead Youqi will turn into a ghost and come back to seek revenge on him?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.

Fatty swallowed. In the previous dungeon, Fatty had seen similar scenes, and those ghosts who looked like his dead teammates left a deep impression on him.

Their desire for revenge and killing is even stronger than the original ghosts in the copy.

It is also the existence of this mechanism in the nightmare that ensures that under normal circumstances, the intensity of direct confrontation between players in missions will not exceed the critical value.

"And tonight not only Yuqi will come to seek revenge on him, but also the female ghost." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man and said, "When he killed Youqi, in order to avoid blood splashing on his costume, maybe he didn't just wear it outside the costume. A piece of clothing, maybe. He simply took off the costume."

He took a deep breath, "But no matter what it is, he has triggered the taboo in the mission, so tonight he will not only face Youqi, but also the female ghost."

"He was being targeted by two ghosts!" His throat rolled, and the fat man felt that this man was crazy just thinking about it. He stared at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Then he is going to die tonight?"

"So no matter what, he has to finish his mission tonight." Jiang Cheng glanced at the almost completely dark sky outside the window, poured himself a cup of tea, held it with his right hand, sipped his mouth lightly and said, "We are waiting for you." Just fine."

"For him, the sky will never dawn again." After a while, Jiang Cheng said suddenly.

There were footsteps outside the door, because there was a small gap, so as soon as Xia Meng walked to the door, Fatty and Jiang Cheng shut their mouths tacitly.

"I suggest you take a look." Xia Meng said to Jiang Cheng as soon as she came in.

Chen Qiang also walked in right after him, "Mr. Hao." He paused, with strange eyes, and said, "On the picture."

He glanced at the fat man, but didn't say the last sentence.

Jiang Cheng stood up immediately. He arranged for Xia Meng to stay with Fatty, and then took Chen Qiang to see the painting together. Chen Qiang did not refuse.

But the fat man always felt that Chen Qiang, and even Xia Meng in the room, looked at him in a vaguely strange way.

And when he asked to go with the doctor, the doctor directly refused him, took Chen Qiang with him and left.

"What's wrong with that painting?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he turned his head and asked Xia Meng.

"It's nothing." Xia Meng looked away, and replied indifferently, "When they come back, you can ask yourself."

As soon as it was dark, the ominous premonition in Fatty's heart became stronger and stronger, just when he couldn't help but go to the doctor.

The door opened, and Jiang Cheng walked back with Chen Qiang.

"Why have you been here for so long?" the fat man asked concerned.

Jiang Cheng walked to the table and sat down, and replied, "There are many clues in the painting, so we checked them one by one."

"What did you find?"

"It's about the same as what we speculated before." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "The mission should be over tonight."

"really?"

"Ah."

There was light in Fatty's eyes, and together with the light, there was also the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time. The doctor said that he would finally make a break with Steward Zhou and his party.

Chen Qiang glanced at the fat man, then lingered on Jiang Cheng's profile for a moment.

He didn't understand what this man who called himself Hao Shuai was thinking.

There was clearly a fat man in that painting.

And what's even more frightening is that the fat man in the painting has a livid face, and you can tell by looking at it that it is not a living person. It is eerie, and it is the eerie feeling that can be felt through the painting.

When he went with Xia Meng for the first time, he even thought that the fat man had been killed by a ghost, and the one in the room was a ghost!

Just like pretending to be teacher Liao Zhi before.

Not only the fat man, there is also a person dressed as a maid in the painting, probably in the age of cardamom, who looks very cute.

The maid was standing beside the fat man, with her upper body leaning towards him, holding a plate in her hand, on which was something covered by a red hijab.

Judging by the action, it seems that he wants to hand this thing into his hands.

The thing under the hijab was relatively round and not small in size, probably about the size of a basketball. Chen Qiang took a deep breath, and he felt that he had already guessed what was inside.

It is a human head.

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