Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1028 Remember My Name

Chapter 1028 Remember My Name

"Stop talking nonsense, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked, and close the hatch!" The captain was a thin man, shouting at the top of his voice: "After entering the scene, you don't need to report anything that is moving, just open fire!"

"Anything can happen inside, remember, no matter what we see or hear, it's all fake!" The captain emphasized, "I'll just say this, even if you see the leader standing inside, don't give up." I'm going to shoot the motherfucker!"

"understand!"

……

In the outskirts, a semi-abandoned building.

In a room with the style of the last century, an old man slowly opened his eyes from the bed. A simple wooden bed was next to the wall. The wall was mottled and there was still light green paint left.

And beside his pillow, there was a silver pistol quietly.

The cold moonlight shone in from the window and sprinkled on Gong Zhe's haggard face. He was old and disfigured, his eye sockets were sunken, and his skin showed a strange paleness, like a corpse that had been left for a long time.

At this moment, he was quietly staring at the pistol. This pistol belonged to one of the few men he could call a friend. This pistol was the man's life, and he never left his body.

Now that the pistol is here, then his friend is dead.

"Hee hee hee..." A strange laughter came from not far away, a woman dressed as a nurse was facing him, sitting in the shadows, her shoulders trembled because of the laughter, "Why, recognize this one?" shot, right?"

The laughter became more and more weird, as if it came from all directions, "After all, this minister is your best friend, hehehe... You must never have imagined that he was expecting you to save him before he died."

"Bone Eviscer, what a great name, but now it's useless. He's a useless old man. He still needs to be hidden here and protected. It's really pitiful..."

The voice continued, and each sentence became more and more venomous. Gong Zhe just looked down at the gun beside his pillow. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Remember my name. I am a puppet master. My master and two senior brothers died at your hands. Today, I will make you pay the price, so you can stay with me at ease..."

A shadow flashed across the floor in the room, and the next moment, Gong Zhe was standing in front of the window, holding a short, strangely dressed guy in his hand.

Blood dripped down the man's tense instep and onto Gong Zhe's leg.

The puppeteer's hands were stretched out in front of him, bent and deformed like chicken paws, his body was trembling constantly, and the sound of bones about to crack could be heard from time to time.

His head was raised upwards, his neck was tense, a pair of bloodshot eyes almost fell out, his mouth was wide open, bleeding bubbles kept coming out, and he made a "gurgling" sound.

Gong Zhe grabbed his head with one hand and lifted him up. Five fingers were embedded in his skull like steel bars.

"A trash like you can't kill him, who else?" Gong Zhe tightened his fingers, and the puppet master's head was squeezed and deformed, almost bursting open.

"Magician! Dancer! And...the sword demon, the singer! The singer also went! But he died and was killed by the Minister!" Only now did the puppet master know how far the gap between him and Gong Zhe was. No matter how old he was, before he could even see the figure clearly, he was found and pulled out of the darkness.

"Don't kill me, I'll return the gun... the gun to you, I still have good things on me, the contract, the contract, what you need, right? Give it all to you, let me go, let me go, these are all yours!"

After feeling the coldness on Gong Zhe's face, the puppet master begged for mercy loudly: "You can't kill me, I'm still useful, we have a big plan, it's not us, it's the night watchmen, they plan to use us to attack major cities, I know their plan, keep me to be useful to you!"

"I'll go find these people." Gong Zhe looked at the begging puppet master, his pupils turned blood red, "You're right, I... really need you right now."

Hearing that he was needed, the puppet master who managed to save his life panted heavily, but the next second, in his sight, Gong Zhe suddenly opened his mouth wide and bit down on his neck.

About half an hour later, sharp sirens suddenly echoed in the entire building, and a burst of dense and heavy footsteps approached here.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone knocked on the door.

"Mr. Gong, are you okay?" Although the visitor was in a hurry, his tone was still very polite, "Mr. Gong?"

After hearing no answer, the men stopped hesitating and knocked the door open with all their strength. The old wooden door collapsed. When they shone a flashlight, they were really shocked by the sight in front of them.

There was a thick layer of blood on the floor behind the window.

Blood dripped and dripped all the way to the bed.

And on the bed, a person was wrapped in the quilt at the moment, and his head was also shrunk in the quilt. A man bravely stepped forward and lifted the quilt. Inside was a twisted and shriveled corpse with a broken head and a bitten off neck. , the remaining half of his face was filled with fear.

What's more, they didn't know this person.

Not Gong Zhe...

"Quick, send a telegram to the headquarters! The base has been invaded and Mr. Gong is missing!"

……

Rongcheng, a small but cozy studio.

Jiang Cheng was eating a hamburger with red wine, and there was a pack of unpacked French fries and a box of family buckets on the table, "Don't you really want to eat some?" Jiang Cheng turned his head, he ordered a lot of takeout, Enough for him and the fat man.

At this moment, the fat man had just finished the aerobics. He was sweating profusely. He simply wiped his face with a towel hanging around his neck, shook his head, and said firmly, "No doctor, you can eat by yourself. I will practice Kung Fu later, and I will review it." You taught me the fighting moves before."

In the conflict between the bar and the night watchman, the fat man used the movements taught by the doctor, and the effect was very good.

Seeing the fat man steadfastly rejecting his favorite junk food, Jiang Cheng felt very relieved. He took out another can of iced happy water, opened the tab with a "snap", took a sip, and narrowed his eyes happily. "Ah~~"

Looking at the fat man exercising, it seems that he himself is also exercising, without any sense of guilt.

Because of the ghost movie last time, Fatty stopped watching movies to practice courage recently, and started watching horror novels, late at night alone.

When Jiang Cheng couldn't sleep one night, through the half-open bedroom door, he suddenly saw the fat man on the sofa quietly tucking his feet into the quilt, then gently crawled out of the bedroom, intending to scare him.

But in the middle of the climb, he suddenly realized that the fat man was different from before. He knew kung fu. Thinking of the fat man's flying leg last time, Jiangcheng's molars still hurt, so he thought twice, and crawled back the same way. .

Either because of fear, or in the middle of the night, it's not worth getting kicked.

Just as Jiang Cheng was crawling back quietly, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure standing on the wall. Jiang Cheng raised his head. The black figure first tilted his head to look at the fat man outside, then looked down at him, grinned and smiled.

Jiang Cheng: "..."

　Open a new instance today, so... cheer up, 10 updates today!

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