Nightmare Attack

Chapter 303 Tips

Chapter 303 Tips

"The corpse is probably down there." Xia Meng, who stood beside him and looked down in the same posture, said.

"Doctor." The fat man who had already returned to the room asked, "Could Shi Liao Zhi be a ghost?"

"do not know."

The fat man looked suspiciously at Jiang Cheng, who was sitting at the table, looking out the window, seemingly thinking.

After feeling Fatty's eyes, Jiang Cheng turned his head, and explained in a rare way: "You don't need to look at me, I'm not the children's version of [-] whys, it's impossible to know everything."

Even so, after he paused for a while, he still expressed some of his own thoughts, "From the perspective of phenomena, I don't see any problem with him for the time being, but I can't figure out how he escaped from the ghost."

"Could it be a prop, doctor?" The fat man seemed to think of something suddenly, and said excitedly, "He has a life-saving paper on him!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "It's possible."

"Doctor." Licking his lips, the fat man comforted him and said, "Actually, I also think Shi Liao Zhi should be fine. Think about it, if he is really a ghost pretending to be, why did he take us to find her own body? Isn't it helping us advance the plot?"

"Also," the fat man continued, "there is no problem with his shadow on the lake."

In Fatty's understanding, the ghosts in the mission cannot be described in detail. They are like a collection of all negative factors, cruel, murderous, cunning, weird, and extremely deceptive. The only thing that can limit them is the rules.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "What you said is not conclusive evidence, and cannot prove Shi Liao Zhi's identity."

Blinking, the fat man who was going to say something was interrupted. After a while, he realized, looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said doubtfully, "Doctor, I don't understand what you mean."

"Did you see the corpse?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and asked.

The fat man froze for a moment.

"Also, who told you that ghosts can be seen on the surface of the lake?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask, "Have you verified it with your own eyes?"

Liao Zhi said the location of the corpse, and You Qi said that ghosts can be seen on the surface of the lake.

None of them saw it with their own eyes, they all heard it.

"Doctor." The fat man opened his eyes wide, "Do you think there will be problems with this Yuqi?"

"I don't know if he has any problems, but I know that if we believe what they say, then we probably won't be able to get out of this book." Jiang Cheng patted his sleeve and said very naturally.

After a while, an embarrassing expression appeared on the fat man's face.

The doctor was right, he was negligent.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng didn't embarrass the fat man too much, so he changed the subject and asked, "Did anything happen outside after we entered Young Master Huang's place?"

Hearing this, Fatty nodded immediately, "Doctor, I was about to tell you," his expression became very serious. Before that, Xia Meng was always by his side, but now that Xia Meng is not around, he only said it.

"That little beggar came to look for me." Fatty lowered his voice, "I was hiding behind a landscape rock to watch for you, but he suddenly appeared, which surprised me."

"Again?" Jiang Cheng frowned slightly.

"Yes." The fat man nodded again and again, "He was still holding the bowl, and he asked me for steamed buns with his hand, but he was confident, as if I owed him."

Jiang Cheng rubbed his chin and said, "I sent us information last night, so it's normal to ask for some reward today."

"Did he say anything?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing that the fat man seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and even his emotions became depressed, "That little beggar is very poor, he can't speak," he paused, "He is dumb."

"Seeing that he couldn't speak, I thought about drawing a picture on the ground and asking him," the fat man reminded, "It was the one he sent last night. As a result, he grabbed the pen before I finished painting the boat here. After finishing the painting, I pointed to the crossed-out yellow letter on the painting and asked."

"Wait." Jiang Cheng interrupted, "You mean he drew a new painting, and then the crossed-out yellow word appeared again?"

"That's right doctor." The fat man nodded repeatedly, "I'm also very surprised, how could he make the same mistake a second time, so I pointed to the crossed-out yellow letter and asked him, but he just shook his head, as if he was wrong It's me."

When the fat man mentioned the painting, Jiang Cheng took out the painting from his arms last night, and spread it on the table to read.

In the middle of the painting is a small boat with three small figures on board, and the two small figures at the front and back seem to be rowing.

The villain in the middle is much more delicate, and according to their guess, it should represent Young Master Huang.

An arrow protruded intermittently from under the villain's feet, with the word "yellow" written on it.

Now they focus on the villain's head, where there is a blob of stains, under the blots there is also a word "yellow", but it seems to be wrongly written, and finally it was painted out.

Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng slowly narrowed his eyes.

Fatty stood aside and didn't dare to disturb him, but he was very anxious in his heart. He knew that the doctor must have thought of something.

In the end, he still couldn't help urging, "Doctor," he asked in a low voice, "What did you think of?"

"Young Master Huang is a human being," Jiang Cheng said.

The fat man nodded. The doctor had mentioned this before, so he wasn't too surprised.

"But you're not Young Master Huang." Jiang Cheng said again.

The fat man was stunned for a while, and then it took him a long time to realize that the way he looked at the doctor changed, as if he was looking at a neuropathy.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have figured it out. He tapped the crossed-out yellow characters with one hand, then moved away, tapped the remaining yellow characters, and said, "This yellow is not that yellow."

He looked at the fat man and emphasized: "This is not a clerical error, it is a reminder left for us on purpose."

A pair of eyes lingered between the two yellow characters, and after a while, the fat man slowly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the doctor with an incredulous expression, "Young Master Huang on the lake, actually...is actually Master Huang?!"

Jiang Cheng nodded.

Fatty's complexion changed in an instant, and cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead. This was too weird and outrageous, but after connecting everything together, it all made sense.

No wonder young master Huang is crazy but no one cares about it, no wonder Steward Zhou and his party are so conniving at young master Huang's weird behavior, no wonder everyone in Huang's house is cooperating with him in acting

It turns out that Young Master Huang is Master Huang.

"So there is no such thing as Young Master Huang, right?" Fatty's face changed color, "There has always been only one Master Huang, and he is actually the one who is sick!"

"Could it be that the dead woman was just a poor woman who was forcibly married into the mansion by him, but because she didn't want to, she was killed by the embarrassing old master Huang? Afterwards, the resentment could not be dispelled, and she turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge?"

Fatty suddenly felt that he had seen through the essence of this dungeon, and had even made up a seemingly reasonable plot in his brain.

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