Nightmare Attack

Chapter 311 Night Watch

Chapter 311 Night Watch

"Cough cough." Xia Meng swallowed a trace of blood in her throat, stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said viciously: "You will definitely regret it."

"The bed is over there." Jiang Cheng reached out and touched the bed where Xia Meng slept, the threat in it was self-evident.

Xia Meng immediately shut up, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "No more, just the two of them."

"Who are they?"

Xia Meng looked at Jiangcheng, and it took her a long time to squeeze out a few words: "Night watchman." She said harshly, "They are night watchman."

These three words seemed to represent a special meaning. Jiang Cheng keenly discovered that when Xia Meng mentioned these three words, something subconsciously appeared in Xia Meng's eyes, and then disappeared quickly.

After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Cheng asked, "Did they come for Crimson?"

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Jiang Cheng's previous guess was correct. Since Crimson is so terrifying and cruel in the eyes of middle-aged men, the players in the nightmare will inevitably organize their own forces to contend with it in order to survive.

It appears that the Night's Watch is one of them.

"Are you also a member of the Night Watch?" Jiang Cheng looked at Xia Meng and asked.

"No."

"You'd better be smart." Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows pointingly, "Otherwise you will know the consequences."

Xia Meng was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She had already made up her mind to settle the score with him after going out, "I told you, no, believe it or not."

"What is the original intention of the night watchman?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask: "It's not just to fight against Crimson."

The name Night Watchman sounds very decent. Literally, it means a type of person who guards the peace of the night for people, and is closer to a guardian-like existence.

Seemingly seeing what Jiang Cheng was thinking, Xia Meng swallowed and nodded, "You are right, the original intention of the Night Watchman exists for nightmares, they are looking for a way to end nightmares, but nightmares are the They are a group of lunatics immersed in nightmares." She glanced at Jiang Cheng guilty, "Crimson's cruelty is beyond your imagination, and you should be glad that it didn't fall into their hands."

Jiang Cheng completely ignored her, he only cared about what he wanted to know, so he narrowed his eyes and mocked, "Why didn't I see that the night watchmen are as beneficial to the country and the people as you said."

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was talking about Tang Shirou.

"I don't know why An Xuan did this." Xia Meng explained: "But he must have his reasons, maybe. I said maybe, there is something wrong with the information he received."

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Maybe? Don't you share your information?"

"Of course not." Xia Meng replied: "I've already said that I'm not a member of the Night Watchmen. I just have some contacts with them based on cooperation. We don't have any affiliation."

"There is no need to tell them my intelligence. Similarly, they don't need to tell me."

"But they know we are together," Jiang Cheng leaned forward, staring at her and said, "Isn't it? And you also told them the information in the clue newspaper."

"This is all to fight against Crimson." Xia Meng said very naturally: "This is the best choice."

There were footsteps coming from outside the door, not clear, but barely audible, from far to near. After a while, the fat man poked his head in and said, "Doctor, hurry up, someone is here!"

Turning his head, Jiang Cheng looked towards the door and said, "I'm done."

Fatty saw Xia Meng who was lying on the ground in a mess, and muttered that it was really fast, then turned around and closed the door.

After hearing someone talking outside, Jiang Cheng immediately changed his face, squatted down and helped Xia Meng get up, and helped her slap the dust on her buttocks and said, "Miss Xia." He nodded with a smile and said, "Just kidding." That's all, you're startled."

Xia Meng has already decided in her heart that he is sick and has mental problems, and his emotions are extremely uncontrollable. At least she doesn't want to have any conflicts with him before going out.

"Squeak-"

The door opened.

The fat man walked in first, followed by An Xuan and others. When they saw Jiang Cheng supporting Xia Meng, who was half leaning on Jiang Cheng because he hadn't recovered from the previous panic, everyone's eyes were on him. There was a momentary pause.

After noticing that everyone's gaze had changed, Jiang Cheng immediately put on a straight face, and said to the fat man with some complaints: "Why didn't you tell us in advance when someone came?"

Fatty understood and defended: "Who knew you guys took so long this time!"

Xia Meng trembled, almost fell to the ground again, then gritted her teeth and pushed Jiangcheng away. After so long, her body has recovered a lot.

A few subtle gazes wandered back and forth between the two of them, especially Jiang Cheng subconsciously adjusted the skirts and belts.

In the next second, Yuqi's throat rolled violently.

"You guys. Are you here for something?" Jiang Cheng said pantingly with flushed cheeks.

An Xuan's gaze stayed on him for two seconds, and then said: "The painting has changed again, I would like to invite you to take a look together."

It wasn't until standing in front of the painting that everyone realized how big this change was, or how specific it was.

Almost all the women in the painting turned around. Apart from the previous attic, there was a bloody full moon on their backs, and the circle on the attic also revealed their real bodies.

A drum indeed.

Just like the one they saw in the attic.

"Mr. Hao." An Xuan suddenly looked at Jiang Cheng, pointed to a certain place in the painting with his eyes, and then said, "Do you see anything unusual about this drum?"

The painting of this drum is very realistic, almost as if it was photographed with a camera, and every strand of it is almost perfectly restored.

The texture of the drum surface and the mottled feeling on the drum are hard to imagine. This is the feeling that a painting can show. The most important thing is that it is extremely vivid!

It's like imprinting the soul in it.

Most of the face of the woman in the painting is smiling at Yan Yan, and her bright eyes are almost stunning. After looking at it for a long time, the woman in the painting seems to be able to dance out of the painting, stepping on the moving melody.

There is a light-colored tattoo on the back of the exposed neck a little lower.

The reason why they say it is a tattoo is also their preconceived opinion, it may be a birthmark, or some other special mark.

But these are not important. What is important is that there is a mark on the back of the woman in the painting that is a little bit off the edge of the drum.

After noticing this, everyone present fell silent.

In fact, Jiang Cheng had roughly guessed the origin of this drum as early as in the attic.

Human skin drum.

The drum head of this drum is wrapped in human skin. Obviously, it is the poor woman in the painting, which also explains why everyone who is killed by ghosts is finally skinned.

This is the ghost's revenge.

"Sister drum." Chen Qiang stared at the painting and said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)