Nightmare Attack

Chapter 304 Demonstration

Chapter 304 Demonstration

Under Fatty's sight, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Young Master Huang exists, but I think he is dead, and that female ghost should also be Young Master Huang's new wife."

"Master Huang is probably thinking too much and his mind is confused, so he plays his son every night." Jiang Cheng continued: "Only in this way can he regain the feeling that his son is still alive."

After thinking about it briefly, Fatty felt that the doctor's speculation was more reliable and more realistic. His speculation just now was entirely based on the influence of the plot trends in some film and television dramas.

Young Master Huang should have existed before, otherwise many things would not make sense.

"By the way, doctor." The fat man seemed to remember something suddenly, "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. Before you ran out, we heard a drum beating."

Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, looked away, looked at the fat man and asked, "Did you hear the drum?"

"Ah." Fatty nodded, "It's like the sound of drums from the lake. I wanted to ask you when you ran out, but it was an emergency, so you pulled me up and ran away. I didn't have time to ask."

The sound of the drum was the instrument knocked down by Shi Liao Zhi. The sound made by knocking on the drum was not too loud because of the collision position.

An ominous premonition slowly came to his mind, and he immediately realized that the ghost appeared only after the drumbeat.

"Doctor." The fat man licked his lips. He didn't notice that the doctor's face had changed, and he continued on his own: "Listen to me, the sound of the drum is nothing, but after hearing the sound of the drum, the little beggar But frightened, he first looked in the direction of the attic, then turned around and stared at me, I thought he was going to do something to me."

"I didn't expect that he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed my arm, and then shook it up and down, making a whining sound from his mouth." The fat man described the scene to the doctor while recalling it.

"And then?" Jiang Cheng urged.

The fat man scratched his head annoyed, "The main reason is that he can't speak either. I can't understand a word just by whining, but he seems to be very anxious."

Jiang Cheng probably knew in his heart that the little beggar obviously wanted to tell the fat man something, but helplessly, the fat man had poor comprehension skills, and the little beggar couldn't speak, so there was a communication problem.

"How about I show you a show, doctor." The fat man said.

"hurry up!"

The fat man walked forward quickly for a few steps, and then retreated step by step, using great strength for each step. Jiang Cheng looked at him, and the fat man showed an expression that he did just that.

Then the fat man pointed to the position under his feet, and just looked at Jiang Cheng.

"It's over?" Jiang Cheng also looked at him.

The fat man nodded embarrassingly, "Yeah."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng's complexion immediately turned sour, as if he was about to clean himself up, the fat man immediately argued, "Doctor, please don't do this, really, that's what he really did."

Jiang Cheng stared, with a look on his face that he was clearly conveying important information to you, which might save lives, but you felt that he was just playing around in the mud.

But it's useless to say anything now, it's almost dark, unless the little beggar comes again tonight, with him present, maybe he can get some clues.

But what made Jiang Cheng angry was that this little beggar seemed to only treat the fat man well, and the only person he wanted to help was the fat man.

As for whether he can demonstrate it to himself again for the sake of the fat man, it is unknown.

It's a very difficult time, and if it really doesn't work, we can only join forces with Xia Meng to see if we can use the fat man as bait to find a way to catch this little beggar.

Through the matter of the fat man, he felt more and more that the identity of this little beggar was strange. Judging by his familiarity with the Huang Mansion, it must not be a day or two.

And there is also a problem with his age, he is still so young, he looks like a child.

A child who can come and go freely in Huangfu.

More importantly, he seems to be aware of many secrets of the Huang Mansion.

Who is he?

"Doctor." The fat man leaned forward and asked, "It will be dark in a while, they...why haven't they come back?"

Before the voice finished speaking, it was as if something in the dark had heard what the fat man said, the door was suddenly pushed open, a gust of cold wind blew in, and the fat man's huge physique collapsed instantly.

Staring at an open door is like watching a ghost gate close.

Xia Meng who walked in glanced at the fat man, then went directly to the table and sat down, poured herself a glass of water, and gulped it all down.

The fat man blinked, then looked outside the door again.

No one, only Xia Meng came back alone.

"Did you throw it away?" Jiang Cheng took the teacup, poured himself a cup, and drank slowly.

Xia Meng nodded, "Yes."

Then his face changed slightly, as if he couldn't figure something out, "Ghosts can't be seen on the surface of the water, and You Qi's words are unbelievable," Xia Meng said, "That Zuo Jing also looks weird. It's getting dark, and when you turn around, people disappear."

"It seems that you were not the last one to run?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Xia Meng glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "An Xuan is still staying there, probably trying to find a way to get out."

The door had been closed by the 12 vigilant fat man. She looked out through the window, the sky had gradually darkened, and it was estimated that night would soon fall.

"You... what are you talking about?" The fat man was confused.

Xia Meng drank enough water, turned around, and looked up and down the fat man with a very contemptuous look, which made the latter feel guilty, "Master Liao Zhi is a ghost." She said suddenly.

"Is it a ghost?" The fat man subconsciously looked at the doctor. He didn't believe what Xia Meng said, he only believed in the doctor.

Then he saw the doctor nod his head, and then he felt a cool breeze rushing out from the back of his head. In the afternoon, he looked like a normal person, why did he suddenly become a ghost again?

He really wanted to ask if he had made a mistake, but his rationality told him, don't ask, just listen to the doctor's words.

At least not dead.

It seemed that he still had some affection for Fatty, Jiang Cheng said, "Don't you think something is missing today?"

"No dinner tonight!" The fat man replied immediately.

Indeed, since the afternoon, they haven't seen a middle-aged woman yet, so no one has informed them to have dinner.

"There is no task!" Xia Meng couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "It's getting dark, and the middle-aged woman hasn't come to notify until now, which means there will be no opera tonight!"

"So what if you don't sing." In the middle of speaking, the fat man suddenly stopped, and then his eyes changed, as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and everything was connected naturally.

At this stage of the plot, people are going to die basically every night, and the way ghosts kill people is through acting, so...how can there be no drama tonight?

Unless the fat man's pupils trembled violently, someone would have died today.

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