Nightmare Attack

Chapter 332 Secret
Just as Xia Meng was about to continue talking, the fat man took out a piece of cloth from his arms with trembling hands.

Xia Meng stared at him suspiciously.

She looked at the piece of cloth embroidered with rough stitches very familiarly. After a while, she realized that this piece of cloth was placed next to the pillow on the bed.

Each bed has a piece.

Probably because the wooden pillow is too hard, people who are not used to it can sleep on it.

But at this moment, the fat man opened the cloth layer by layer, and there was obviously something inside.

Chen Qiang, An Xuan, and Xia Meng all stared at this place, especially the latter, who seemed eager to rush up and open it for him.

Gradually, a round pearl appeared in his hand.

He held the pearl in both hands, as if he was caring for a work of art. This pearl exudes a round luster. The only fly in the ointment is that there are some cracks on one side.

It's like it was inlaid on a piece of jewelry before, and then it was broken off.

"This is."

"She gave it to me." Without hearing Jiang Cheng's stop, the fat man looked at the maid in the painting and said slowly, "When I was moving her body, it fell off."

This is not a very smooth sentence, but at this moment, it is inexplicably convincing when it comes out of the fat man's mouth.

After all, the picture that appears on the painting will not deceive people.

Between this fat man and that maid, there must be some kind of connection that they don't know yet.

very close connection.

Xia Meng stared at the pearl in Fatty's hand, but had no intention of touching it. The task was coming to an end, so she had to be cautious.

She worried that after touching this pearl, the fat man in the painting might turn into her.

"It seems to have fallen from some jewelry." An Xuan raised his head, looked at the fat man and said, "It should be a reminder from that maid."

An Xuan purposely didn't use words like a little beggar to describe the girl, just because she was worried that it would irritate the fat man.

But what he didn't know was that the latter didn't care.

In his eyes, the one who helped him, trusted him, and took the initiative to ask him for steamed buns was that little beggar.

After thinking for a moment, An Xuan suddenly said: "Let's go." After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door, and the rest of the people were obviously taken aback.

"Where are you going?" Chen Qiang asked subconsciously.

"attic."

Jiang Cheng was the second to act, he said as he passed by Chen Qiang.

There are many women's jewelry in Young Master Huang's attic, and the owner of these jewelry is obviously Xuanji.

The little beggar was caught and beaten to death after going to Young Master Huang's attic. Her body was just moved to the yard later.

Thinking about it, Steward Zhou and the others did this, not only to provoke them to do it, but also to divert their attention from the attic.

After all, there are too many secrets hidden there.

An Xuan also found the real ancient book in the attic.

And the only time the ghost appeared during the day was on the bed in the attic. Shi Liao Zhi paid the price with his life for his stupid behavior.

Thinking of this, everyone no longer hesitated, and a group of people took advantage of the night to arrive near Young Master Huang's attic.

It's quiet here, but this kind of silence makes people flustered.

"Don't go through the door." Xia Meng squatted halfway near the wall and whispered, "Follow me, I know a broken wall and I can climb in."

Everyone followed her tacitly, with Xia Meng at the front and An Xuan at the end.

Jiang Cheng followed behind the fat man, all the way silently.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, several people climbed in along the broken wall, and the sound of landing was almost negligible. An Xuan lowered his body and looked around vigilantly.

The importance of tonight to them is self-evident, life or death.

But the same is true for Steward Zhou and the others. Since they also know the importance of the attic, why no one is left to guard it.

He would not consider it negligent.

People who can use it for several years, or even longer, will not make such low-level mistakes.

The only explanation is that there is a conspiracy.

Could the contents of the attic have been taken?
Suddenly, he felt someone touch him, turned his head, and saw a pair of sharp eyes under the moonlight, "Don't be distracted." Xia Meng said in a low voice.

Under the leadership of Jiang Cheng, a few people came to the window that he and Anxuan teacher Liao Zhi had climbed through before.

Everyone has no confidence in the neighborhood, so they plan to leave a few people to guard outside, and those who go in will look for clues.

The fat man had to go in. He subconsciously looked at the doctor, who nodded.

"Be careful." Chen Qiang said softly.

The fat man carefully opened the window a slit, and looked in through the slit. The light was dim, but he could still see clearly.

Jiang Cheng gently came to the position of another window next to him, opened a gap, looked in for a while, and then turned in.

The first layer is still the costumes that can be seen everywhere, only a little light shines in through the gaps, the surrounding area is full of shadows, and the costumes are stirred by the wind from time to time, as if someone is standing there.

Jiang Cheng's body suddenly paused. The fat man was near the doctor, and he squatted down immediately. He didn't dare to speak, but asked with his eyes.

After a while, Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly at the fat man, indicating that it was okay, then raised his chin, and looked at the stairs.

Swallowing, the fat man tiptoed and walked towards the stairs.

When the fat man stopped paying attention to him, Jiang Cheng's expression became ugly. He turned his head and stared at the hanger in the middle of the first floor, something was flowing in his eyes.

The big red costume that was hanging there before is gone.

He didn't dare to tell Fatty.

This is definitely not a good thing for him.

The wooden stairs are very old, and many parts of the handrails have been rotten, stepping on them, making an uncontrollable creaking sound.

In the silence of the night, this sound is like a song that reminds me of death.

The second floor, here we come.

This place is very strange to Fatty, he has never been here before, but what Jiang Cheng didn't expect was that not only was he no stranger, but he also seemed to have a strange sense of familiarity with this place.

He pointed to the very large screen on the opposite side, motioned to the doctor with his eyes, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and behind the screen was the human skin drum.

Shi Liaozhi also died there.

Looking around a little bit, a strange feeling fermented in Jiangcheng's heart. It seemed that something special suddenly appeared around here.

But the strange thing is that he looked around, but he didn't find the origin of this weird feeling.

But in the next second, Jiang Cheng's whole body stopped moving, cold sweat leaked out, and instantly wet his back, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a slit.

"Seeing her rise to a high-rise building, good things often go wrong. How many beauties have mismatched mandarin couples. The fate of husband and wife is hard to force. How many happy loves will last forever?"

"How many phoenixes reward the phoenixes? How many purple swallows and orioles mistakenly call Tao? When you meet each other, you will cultivate both blessings and wisdom in life. Ask God, if you have a romantic moment, you will feel uncomfortable even if you don't get any points."

"But if I have a child with the same heart, die in the same hole, and live in the same house, then I will be in the same grave, and I will be happy if I share the grave."

A strange opera sounded, and the waves turned, mournful and resentful.

right next to his ear.

　The fourth update is over, continue tomorrow? (I'm hinting again)
　
(End of this chapter)