Chapter 163
Chapter 163
Chapter 163
"How is it?" The fat man trotted over, looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Is everything going well?"
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Cheng suddenly asked, "How long have I been away this time?"
The fat man thought for a while, "20 minutes?" He added: "Anyway, it's not long, because it's too cold here at night, I just changed into thicker clothes, and as a result, I heard some movement downstairs, so I came down It looks like you're back."
After hearing Fatty's answer, Jiang Cheng also had a clearer understanding of the nightmare.
The time he had entered the nightmare was definitely not as long as 20 minutes. The 20 minutes that the fat man said should be counted from the time he entered the bedroom.
But he didn't count the time it took to fall asleep.
Excluding this period of time, the time Jiang Cheng really wanted to spend in the nightmare should only be a few minutes, or even less.
You know, he has spent several days in the nightmare world.
Obviously, the flow of time there is different from the real world, and the passage connecting the two worlds is the black iron door.
Fatty was standing beside Jiang Cheng, and he also noticed that Jiang Cheng was different from when he came out before. He seemed to be in a low mood, and he didn't even talk much.
"Doctor," the fat man swallowed, and said in as calm a voice as possible, "Are you okay?"
"Did anything special happen while I was away?"
The fat man thought for a while and said seriously, "No."
"After you went back to the bedroom to sleep, I stayed outside the bedroom and found nothing," he continued, "I didn't see you coming out of the bedroom. This is where you appeared again later."
Jiang Cheng picked up his cup and took another sip of water, "Where's the sound?"
"This." The fat man seemed hesitant.
Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him. The fat man's expression didn't seem to be hiding something and didn't tell him, but more like he wasn't sure about it, so he didn't know how to express it.
"Just talk about the phenomenon," Jiang Cheng said.
"Doctor, in fact, I already had a premonition when you were about to come out," the fat man hesitated.
Jiang Cheng frowned keenly, and paused for the water glass in his hand, "Go on."
"I don't know how to describe this feeling. It's like a sudden electric flash in my head. It's just a very strange feeling. Anyway, after that feeling came, I knew something must be wrong. Contact Now that you are about to enter a nightmare, I guess you are back."
Jiang Cheng gradually narrowed his eyes.
The fat man seemed to have thought of something, and he spoke quickly, but he couldn't help lowering his voice: "Doctor," he rolled his throat, "When I was driving a big car outside, I often fell asleep in the middle of the night. One night I Suddenly, I found a radio station that specializes in supernatural stories."
"I just wanted to listen to it to refresh my mind, and it turned out that their topic that day happened to be discussing the way to see ghosts, that is, how to see ghosts."
"They also specially connected a few guests, saying that they are all people who have experienced ghosts."
"I remember the first person said that she was a student. She said that she had seen ghosts by asking for a pen fairy, and then a friend who was with her broke a leg the next day. It's related to the Pen Fairy game."
"But I don't really believe this," Fatty explained, "This person says he is a high school student, but his voice sounds like someone in his 30s, almost 40. I guess she is the program group's entrustment."
Jiang Cheng didn't answer, and just listened quietly the whole time. He knew that Fatty must have discovered something if he could talk so much.
"The second person's way is to knock on a bowl filled with raw rice on the cross street. Raw rice is the kind of half-cooked rice."
He swallowed, and continued: "The man said that he saw a dozen skinny black shadows in this way, the ones that appeared suddenly, and those who appeared were all starved to death."
"He also emphasized that during this process, the chopsticks hitting the bowl must not stop, otherwise ghosts will find out."
Then the fat man mentioned a series of so-called ways to see ghosts, such as opening an umbrella indoors, bending down to look behind his crotch, closing his eyes in the mirror at midnight and silently reciting his name, combing his hair in the middle of the night, and using a red pen to draw eyebrows on portraits of dead people. .
Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, it could be seen that his patience was almost exhausted.
He didn't want to sit here to hear what the fat man had to say.
"Doctor," the fat man pursed his lips, "listen to me."
Jiang Cheng looked into Fatty's eyes, but did not say anything when he reached his mouth. He rarely saw Fatty's eyes like this.
He is afraid, Jiang Cheng can be sure.
The fat man took a deep breath and said slowly, "Until they connected the last person."
"That is a very old man. I can feel that his health is not good, and his voice is panting."
"The way he introduced is" the fat man raised his head, looked at Jiang Cheng, his lips trembled a few times, "brain waves."
"But I checked the similar ones later, I think what he wanted to express should be brain waves, but" the fat man didn't continue.
He seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, and the logic of his speech began to become confused, "No, I still don't know whether that person is a man or a woman. He probably has a bad voice."
"The man spoke very slowly, but it was very difficult for me to understand what he said. I only heard his last few words clearly."
"He said that in order to see a ghost, you need your brain waves to match those of the ghost."
"In other words." The fat man raised his head, "When you are thinking about seeing it, the ghost is thinking about you at the same time."
Fatty still clearly remembered that when the man finished speaking, the guests and the host who were still joking about him deliberately pretending to be a ghost to create a scary atmosphere immediately fell silent.
Because their program is discussing how to see ghosts.
According to this person's logic, now, right now!
Ghosts are likely to have appeared beside them.
"Doctor," the expression on the fat man's face was hard to describe in words. He looked at Jiang Cheng and said slowly in an unusually heavy voice, "I didn't realize one thing until a long time later."
"That night, maybe it wasn't that person's slurred speech that caused me to be unable to understand what he said." He paused for a few seconds, his body trembling slightly with fear, "but something was beside him, Because the brain wave frequencies of the two are close, thus."
"This creates interference," Jiang Cheng said coldly, "It's like electromagnetic waves."
"That's right!" Fatty nodded fiercely, his face was deformed due to fear.
But what the fat man didn't expect was that Jiang Cheng's face suddenly became weird after a few seconds, and his pupils suddenly constricted.
Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered something.
In the recording made by Hu Yan, who came to the door for help for the first time, there were large sections of noise.
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