Nightmare Attack

Chapter 345

"What exactly are the nightmares you think you have experienced?" Without directly answering Jiang Cheng's question, the middle-aged man looked at him and asked back.

"It's the past." Jiang Cheng replied, "History that actually existed."

"The door that appeared at night should have the ability to distort time and space, randomly project us into another history in a completely incomprehensible way, and give us a new identity."

"But history is destined to be unchangeable, so no matter what we do in the nightmare, whether we live or die, whether the task is completed or not, it will not affect this history."

"After the mission is over, all traces of our existence will be erased, even those of us who have no time to enter the door and leave in the future."

"Of course, all of this is done in a dream." He paused, "In our self-understanding dream."

"Clap clap clap!"

The middle-aged man applauded and said with a smile: "Great guess!"

Jiang Cheng didn't seem too excited, he just stared into the man's eyes calmly, "But I still guessed wrong, didn't I?"

He accurately captured the words of the middle-aged man.

Great guess.

"If it wasn't for the girl who really hates you, I would ask you to go back and sit down." The middle-aged man said with emotion, with a hint of regret in his words.

"You mentioned randomness just now." He continued: "But according to what you said, if people are really just randomly projected into a period of history, why is every nightmare so dangerous?"

"For example, I'm driving along the river, throwing a stone into the river from time to time, will it be thrown into the underwater vortex accurately every time?"

"Is it too coincidental?" The middle-aged man picked up his teacup and took a sip slowly.

A light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, "Go ahead."

"Based on my speculation, nightmares are nightmares." The middle-aged man said: "It may have been history, but now, it's just a projection of real history in the shadows."

"This period of history has been deprived of light and beauty, and what is left is regret, blood, cruelty, and those ghosts are the product of this nightmare."

"They don't exist in real history, otherwise it would be impossible not to find some clues in the literature. They only exist in this corresponding, distorted history."

"Every distorted history is an independent nightmare, and every nightmare will give birth to a corresponding ghost."

Jiang Cheng seemed to realize something, his pupils began to change, and the way he looked at the middle-aged man changed, just before he opened his mouth.

The middle-aged man straightened his body, stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said slowly: "So they are the biggest benefit."

"Oh, sorry, I'm late again!"

After a wooden door was pushed open, a figure trotted in, and immediately sat down beside his chair.

This is a rather old conference room, with a long, pure black table, and two rows of high-backed chairs on both sides. The armrests of the chairs are engraved with strange patterns. After looking at it for a long time, the eyes seem to sink into it.

Candlesticks were placed on the table, and the pale candles were faintly burning, exuding a white and lifeless light.

"Oh, didn't you delay our meeting, did you?" The person who came in last said shaking his body. He heard the voice of a young man, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

It wasn't a problem with the light, but that he wore a stocking on his head, and only had a few holes in his mouth, nose, and eyes.

The voice is also delicate.

"You still know to come?" said the person sitting beside him.

She was an ordinary-looking woman, her clothes were even more ordinary than her appearance, and she belonged to the category of people who were thrown into the crowd and disappeared in the next second.

"Sister Lu, don't be so fierce!" The man in stockings smiled meanly, "Be careful not to get married."

After feeling the almost murderous gaze of the latter, the man in stockings raised his hand as if surrendering, "Okay, okay, I understand, I will call you No. 7 from now on, so what do you really do, you scare me It's so cute."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and stared in another direction. There was another person sitting there, "It's better for us to be Xiaoran." He squinted his eyes and said, "It's very cute."

In the dim conference room, a cold light flashed suddenly, a delicately crafted dagger was unsheathed, and the candle in front of the man in stockings broke in two.

The man in stockings pursed his lips, and the whizzing sound stopped abruptly.

"Chen Ran, you're not cute anymore. I used to love looking at your face, but now it's just average." The man in stockings pinched his waist and said.

"Why don't you say that sister Lu doesn't like you?" The man in stockings continued to chirp, "Your number 6 is still quite watery. After the meeting, I will report you to my husband."

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Lu took a deep breath: "This time everything is clear, and preparations have already begun on the 10th."

"Why is he late?" Chen Ran glanced at the door and asked with a frown.

"Don't pretend that I don't exist, okay?" The man in stockings said in a dissatisfied tone: "Look at me, look at me, tell me, please let me go this time, okay, I'm going to be suffocated to death at home, wearing a mask and wearing a mask Child, how easy is it for you to be me?"

"That child is a ghost, and he was recognized by accident." The man in stockings clutched his chest, "That would scare people to death."

Li Lu and Chen Ran ignored him, and he was the only one talking about it, they were waiting for number 10, this mission.
Almost at the same time, both Li Lu and Chen Ran turned their heads to look at the man in stockings, as if realizing something, the former asked sharply, "Where is number 10?"

"Oh, oh, I met him when I came here just now, and he didn't like me, so I solved it smoothly." The man in stockings said indifferently: "The number 10 in my impression is not his stupid appearance, I just find him annoying."

"you"

"Ah, ah, I'm leaving first."

The man in stockings jumped off the chair and left with a bounce.

With the wind blowing, the candlelight swayed slightly, and on the chair the man in stockings had just sat on, a hot silver letter 4 appeared on the back of the chair.

"I'll ask again, except for this little brother, there is no newcomer, right?" A man in a white shirt with well-manicured hair asked.

The man called himself Liu Guo, a well-regulated name.

"Woohoo." Jiang Cheng squatted on the ground, "Where is this place? It's so scary, you guys are not bad people, are you?"

He squatted in the corner, obviously rejecting all those who came up to comfort him, looking very weak.

"Get up, we are not bad people. We have explained everything to you. If you don't believe us, there is nothing we can do." A sunny-looking young man in a baseball shirt came over and said with relief.

The young man had thin bangs floating on his forehead, and his profile seemed to have been finely polished, which belonged to the type that girls like on campus.

"Jiao Tailang, don't touch me!" Jiang Cheng said, "I don't think you look like a good person. Who would name such a serious gentleman?" He said, scratching his neck.

"You are in the same group as that cute little eagle girl opposite, right?" Jiang Cheng pointed at another person and said angrily, "Don't think I don't know how evil you two are."

"How can you say that!" A tall girl said aggrievedly.

The girl said that her name was Hua Luo, she had beautiful eyes, deep brows and wide eyes, she looked like a mixed race, and she was even taller than Jiang Cheng.

She was wearing a long skirt, her lips were tightly pressed, and her eyes were wet, as if she had been greatly wronged.

This girl was the first person Jiang Cheng harassed when he first entered the dungeon. She depended on her to stay alive.
The girl couldn't help it just now, she hid aside and went to the bathroom with the corner of her skirt, and then, Jiang Cheng saw a horrifying scene.

She is actually standing!Go!of!

Jiang Cheng felt that he had been deceived, and his emotions collapsed immediately.

This time the task came very suddenly, the fat man came in in a daze, but luckily when he opened his eyes, he saw the doctor.

There are a total of 11 people in this mission.

And there are so many weird ones, besides Banana Tailang, there are also two of the most unscrupulous ones, and there is also a guy with black stockings on his head.

Sissock introduced himself as Lu Huaxu, he was an old trick, and everyone didn't need to remember his face.

The other person also echoed, saying that she is also weak, and she emphasized again that although she is weak, she is not a newcomer.

Her name is Yulan and she is a Chinese teacher.

There was also a female student named Chu Jiu. As soon as Jiang Cheng came in, he stared straight at him, so scared that Chu Jiu immediately shrank to the side of the person next to him.

"Don't be afraid." A woman with neat black ponytail and glasses glanced at Jiang Cheng, comforted Chu Jiu and said, "It will be fine."

Chu Jiu seemed to trust her very much, and nodded repeatedly.

This woman is called Chen Yi, and she has a very special temperament. She stands at the edge of the crowd, looking at everyone with a pair of cold eyes.

"You... don't you think it's cold here?" A boy in sportswear and casual shoes hugged his shoulders and said, "I said why it's so cold, it froze me to death. Is this a cold storage room?"

His name is Wei Jinting, and he claims to be studying for a postgraduate degree related to computer science, and he aspires to be a code farmer who will not be bald before the age of 30.

After Jiang Cheng listened to what he said, he squatted there and stretched his neck, and said, "Brother, I advise you to open it up. Hair transplants are not expensive now."

He looked dazzled, then turned his head and continued: "Just pay attention not to go astray. Now that the atmosphere is open, there are a lot of perverts in society."

Hualuo: "You talk about others again!"

"Hello." The fat man said to the figure in the dark, "Brother, what's your name?"

The man in the darkness raised his head, half of his face turned away was extremely fair, and because he was in the dark, he couldn't see his eyes.

"I don't have a name." The man's voice was cold, "You...you can call me Wu."

"Is it the boss?" Jiang Cheng blinked and said.

The fat man licked his lips when he heard the words, and said after a while, "Brother, I didn't mean you, your name is a bit pretentious."

As if he was rather repulsed by such a conversation, the man looked away and looked in another direction, where there were a few thick pillars, covered with mottled marks.

After a while—

"Come out," the man said.

Everyone followed his line of sight suspiciously, and after a few seconds, half of his body was slowly revealed next to the last pillar.

　This chapter is 3000 words, but it’s okay
　
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