Nightmare Attack

Chapter 309

Chapter 309

Unlike Zuo Jing's unconcealable panic, Jiang Cheng's face showed almost no emotional fluctuations. He found the abnormality in Shi Liao Zhi's shoe prints, and his shoe prints were reversed.

Immediately he thought of the movements made by the fat man.

The little beggar walked backwards while pointing to his feet, which should be what he wanted to remind.

The ghost's feet are upside down.

Shi Liao Zhi was indeed a ghost pretending to be a ghost. The real Shi Liao Zhi had already died in the attic. Jiang Cheng had always wondered how Shi Liao Zhi escaped, and now he finally had the answer.

After discovering the abnormality in the mirror, Zuo Jing subconsciously glanced at the position of teacher Liao Zhi. What she didn't expect was that teacher Liao Zhi seemed to have a premonition and turned her head suddenly, but there was no emotion in her gloomy eyes.

"What do you see me doing?" Shi Liao Zhi approached Zuo Jing step by step, the cold feeling on his body was as real as it was, making people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

You Qi couldn't see Shi Liao Zhi's face from the position where You Qi was standing. He subconsciously wanted to persuade him to fight, but after walking a few steps, he felt a chill and stopped involuntarily.

Jiang Cheng backed away calmly, there was a window behind him, and he could jump out of the window as a last resort.

Zuo Jing's face was pale, and she watched Shi Liao Zhi walking step by step.

escape!

must escape!

But find a good enough reason not to provoke the ghost, otherwise she will die as well.

At this moment--

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Someone knocked on the door.

The knock on the door was very slow and not powerful, but it seemed particularly abrupt in such a quiet environment.

Attracted by the knock on the door, Shi Liaozhi actually stopped, turned his head slowly, and looked at the door.

Turning his head, Jiang Cheng looked at the door. Under the cold moonlight, a figure was reflected on the door paper, but what made Jiang Cheng frown was that the figure was very bloated.

A biting chill exploded in my heart, the night was so quiet, no one heard the footsteps of someone coming, Zuo Jing's slender fingers kept shaking, and something flashed in her pupils.

Isn't there more than one ghost?

The more Zuo Jing thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her newly born plan to escape was overwhelmed by fear at the moment, and she couldn't even determine whether everything in front of her was an illusion.

Could it be... Could it be that Shi Liao Zhi is not a ghost, the anomaly she saw was just a ghost's trick to make her escape from the room, and the real ghost was actually guarding the door.

The one outside is the ghost.

Panic will greatly destroy a person's will, even if Zuo Jing has been trained, the fear that comes from the bottom of her heart cannot be countered by manpower.

She was running out of time and had to make a decision soon.

"Is anyone there?" A voice came from outside the door, Jiang Cheng frowned, it turned out to be Fatty's voice, but his voice sounded a little weird.

After a while, when there was no response, the fat man continued, "It was the middle-aged woman who asked me to come. She said yes. She said it was Young Master Huang. He fell ill again. He needed... a doctor to see him." After a pause, he continued. He said, "Please open the door for me."

Fatty's voice sounded very uncomfortable, as if the voice was squeezed out of his throat a little bit.

Hearing the fat man's voice, Liao Zhi, who was staring at the door, suddenly took a few steps back, his eyes filled with fear, and after a few seconds, he lowered his voice and said, "Be careful, it might be a ghost."

After looking at the position of the gatekeeper, Zuo Jing looked at the teacher Liao Zhi who suddenly became normal in front of him, and seemed to be making a decision.

She is not a hesitant person, but this choice is a matter of life and death.

A figure flashed by, and You Qi's eyes widened. He saw Jiang Cheng walking up and opened the door.

Shi Liao Zhi, who was standing beside Zuo Jing, stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

The door opened.

Under the cold moonlight, Fatty stood in front of the door.

There was no one around, Ye Jing seemed to be dead.

The moment he saw the fat man clearly, You Qi felt a chill in the back of his head. He saw that the fat man was wet all over, his lips were bruised, water was still dripping from his trouser legs, and the water on the ground had gathered into a small pool.

The moment he saw the door open, the fat man's gloomy eyes lit up, "Mr. Hao Hao." The fat man said excitedly, "Please come with me, Young Master Huang has fallen ill again and needs a doctor."

Jiang Cheng stared at the fat man's eyes without speaking or moving.

The fat man seemed to be in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Cheng's wrist, trying to pull him out, but Jiang Cheng stood straight and he didn't pull him.

At this time, Liao Zhi, the teacher behind him, also came over, but he seemed to be very afraid of the fat man, so he just tried to persuade him: "Mr. Hao, is it too late today, why don't we go tomorrow."

The moment he saw Shi Liao Zhi, the fat man's face became particularly ugly, and the blood on his face gradually faded, as if a layer of frost had been applied. He shook Jiang Cheng's hand, but he still didn't let go.

"Mr. Hao." Staring into Jiang Cheng's eyes, after a while, the fat man's slightly bluish-purple lips moved, "Be obedient."

The next moment, Jiang Cheng stopped hesitating and stepped out of the room.

Fatty's eyes were red with excitement, but he didn't dare to show it, and then the two changed positions, and Jiang Cheng dragged Fatty away directly.

"I'm also going to see Young Master Huang's illness." Zuo Jing walked out of the room in a few steps as if she had received an amnesty.

Then there is Yuqi.

He reacted slowly, but it didn't mean he was stupid. Besides, even a fool would know what to do at this moment. He didn't even dare to look at Shi Liao Zhi, so he ran out and shouted to the people in front: "Wait for me, I'll I am coming too!"

Now only Shi Liao Zhi was left in the room, he stood in front of the door in a daze, and had no intention of leaving.

Gradually, a trace of unconcealable resentment formed in his eyes, and he stared at the generous back of the fat man, and then, the fourth drum sounded.

The drumbeat came from the direction of the attic.

Shi Liaozhi's figure gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared suddenly.

"Huh—" Chen Qiang, who was hiding in the woods not far away, let out a long sigh of relief. At the same time, when he looked at the fat man, a special feeling appeared in his eyes.

An Xuan and Xia Meng were beside him. They lowered their bodies and hid behind a dense bush. From the outside, the concealment effect was very good.

Recalling the scene not long ago, Chen Qiang still has lingering fears.

That bluish-purple, unrepentant face is still replaying infinitely in his mind.

The soaked corpse under the red wooden boat is Shi Liao Zhi.

What exactly happened to Shi Liaozhi, and why he became like this is already unknown, the important thing is that he is dead.

And after he died, the ghost pretended to be him and mixed into the room.

Knowing this, they immediately judged the way out of this scene, that is to leave the room, the farther the better, the ghost will kill the people who stay in the room when the last drum beats.

(End of this chapter)