Nightmare Attack

Chapter 331 Decision
At least for now, he hasn't heard any flaws.

He pursed his lips, it should be the truth.

"What is their purpose for doing this?" Chen Qiang raised his head and asked.

Jiang Cheng and An Xuan didn't answer this question. It seemed that they didn't know, or maybe they didn't want to say it.

In short, Chen Qiang did not get an answer.

Everyone, including Fatty, did not come up with the simplest and seemingly most reasonable answer of making money. After all, the Huangfu is considered a wealthy family.

Seeking money, a group of quack actors who make a living by singing for nothing, seems to be the most reasonable explanation in everyone's impression.

But only those who have had in-depth contact with Butler Zhou know that it is not that difficult to get some money with the help of these people's scheming methods.

Why did they spend so much time, expend so much energy, and take such a big risk to do such a thing.

Will not.

There must be other reasons.

"It's too stuffy in the room." An Xuan said suddenly.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Let's go for a walk, I've had enough of staying here."

At present, the strength shown by Jiang Cheng and An Xuan, as well as the resolution of this task, are unmatched by others.

Naturally, no one objected to the words of the two of them.

So did Xia Meng, she was even more straightforward than Chen Qiang.

But before leaving, they lit the candles in the room and closed the door.

A group of people stopped and stopped, and unexpectedly came to the lake. The moonlight tonight was surprisingly good, and there was a lonely moon hanging in the sky.

Not one star.

On the icy lake, the wind is calm, and a full moon is reflected in the center of the lake.

This was the first time they had come out at night when they hadn't received any acting assignments, but at this moment, facing the slight night breeze blowing on the lake, they were actually somewhat comfortable.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of time, there was no mist on the lake at all, and there was no such faint and weird singing.

An Xuan stood on the shore, looking at the lake. Jiang Cheng had the same posture as him. It was not far from the place where You Qi's body was found during the day, but now the body has disappeared.

There was only a low-lying land left.

"Mr. Jiang." Turning his head, An Xuan suddenly said: "It's getting late, go to my room and sit down."

Chen Qiang didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing what Anxuan said, his eyes couldn't help but change, and then, a feeling of rejoicing fermented in his eyes.

He was right.

Fortunately, I didn't get on Yuqi's thief ship.

These people really know each other.

But what he couldn't understand was why there seemed to be a very subtle feeling between this person named Hao Shuai and An Xuan.

Jiang Cheng stared at the lake without answering.

An Xuan smiled, but didn't care, but turned to look at the vigilant fat man, and after a while, said, "Brother fat, please trouble me and you."

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng said suddenly, "Just follow me."

The fat man first glanced at An Xuan, then blinked, looked at the doctor, and replied without any doubt: "Got it."

Of course he would listen to the doctor's words, but he couldn't figure out how to look at it. The doctor seemed to be angry with An Xuan.

Is there any conflict between the two of them?

After a while, the fat man suddenly remembered what the doctor said earlier, it doesn't matter whether the crimson exists or not, or even whether there is a crimson in this mission.

The most important thing is to make An Xuan Zuo Jing, who is a night watchman, and Xia Meng and his group feel that the existence of Crimson is the most important thing.

If Crimson doesn't show up for a day, then the delicate alliance between them will not be broken, but now Yuki is dead.

The crimson threat was lifted, and the remaining Chen Qiang, to put it bluntly, neither the doctor, nor An Xuan, nor Xia Meng, took him seriously.

Chen Qiang is also a sensible person. Like the doctor and An Xuan, he stared at the lake honestly, without interrupting at all, and did not intend to stand in line.

It's not far from anyone.

He only teamed up with those who could survive.

An Xuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng for a few seconds, then his tone changed, with a hint of indifference, "Mr. Jiang, you have no right to make decisions for others."

Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the fat man, and there was something in his eyes that the fat man couldn't understand.

"Since the fat brother appeared on the painting, it means that he is the chosen one." An Xuan continued: "Although I don't know why, tonight is our last chance. If we miss it, everyone will be killed." to die."

"I will be the first." An Xuan said bluntly: "But what about him?" He pointed to the fat man and said, "Can you be sure that he is not the second?"

"You also saw his face in the painting." An Xuan said coldly, "Is that a face that a living person should have?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, the fat man became more and more confused, but he understood the last few sentences, and he appeared in the ghost painting.

The news came as a bolt from the blue to him. He subconsciously went to see a doctor, but what made him feel cold was that the doctor rarely refuted it.

It seems to be true.

The fat man immediately thought of what happened in the afternoon, the doctor refused to let him go to see the painting, and Xia Meng, Chen Qiang, their strange behavior... also had a reasonable explanation.

The doctor said that because he didn't want to put himself in danger.

Although the fat man is a bit stupid, he is not stupid.

After taking a last look at the doctor, the fat man walked towards the wing room with the painting, which was An Xuan's room.

Standing in front of the painting, his body trembled unconsciously, and he saw the little beggar again, but at this moment, she was a cleanly dressed little maid with a low eyebrow and a slight smile.

The old and new times seem to meet at this moment.

The painter had a strong brushwork and precise control over the layout of the characters, as well as light and shadow. Before his eyes, the girl seemed to come alive again.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to touch her face, but his eyes fell on the face of the woman in the painting inadvertently, and the fat man immediately woke up, and couldn't help shivering.

No, the woman in the painting is a female ghost!
His eyes were down, and he was staring at him coldly, with undisguised resentment in his eyes, as if he was waiting to meet him soon.

"Brother Fat." An Xuan looked away from the painting, looked at him, and continued: "According to the instructions on the painting, you should be the key to solving the final problem."

"It's also recorded in ancient books, but it's rather vague. It probably means that you got something." He paused, and said meaningfully: "A thing that a girl gave you, that thing can solve the problem of ghosts." threaten."

Looking at the girl in the painting, she is dragging a plate with a red hijab covering it with a round thing.

"Could it be Steward Zhou's head." Xia Meng guessed, "We need to kill him, take his head and give it to the ghost before we can pass the level."

　There will be more later, get up (monthly ticket monthly ticket, crazy hint!!)

　
(End of this chapter)