Nightmare Attack

Chapter 415

Chapter 415

"It's him." After only looking at each other for 3 seconds, the fat man confirmed the doctor's identity and walked over with Jiao Tailang.

Before entering the door, Jiao Tailang kept an eye out and looked at the door deliberately, and followed the fat man in after finding nothing wrong.

Before Jiang Cheng could open his mouth, the fat man told him about himself like a bean.

After that is Banana Wolf.

With the patchwork of clues, the ins and outs of the whole thing became clear.

Nothing was created by Lin Chen.

He represents Lin Chen's helplessness and despair.

"But in the heart of this introverted and cowardly woman, there are still expectations for beautiful love, so while creating the figure in black, on the back of the painting, the kind and shy Wu is also left behind." Jiao Tailang Analysis said.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng shook his head, looked at the painting and said, "No, that kind and shy Wu was Lin Chen's first creation, and it was also her original intention of creation, and the man in black was Lin Chen's creation process. There is a problem in the middle, and the monsters are derived."

"It's Li Maoshen and the others!" Fatty immediately realized, "They tore up the last hope left by Lin Chen."

"It was the abyss they pushed Lin Chen down." A light flashed in Jiao Tailang's eyes, "The Man in Black was never created by himself!"

After closing the painting, Jiang Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and exhaled, "No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche."

"Let's go."

"Wait!" The fat man grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm and asked quickly, "Have you ever thought about it, if Lin Chen really still has a sliver of reason, why didn't she show up from the beginning to the end?"

This is very important, because when they enter room 808, they will face no enemy from the man in black, or Wu, Lin Chen who may be even more terrifying than Wu.

After all, she is the one who created nothing.

But even Fatty himself knew that this question was meaningless, because no matter what, they had to go to room 808.

"Give me the painting." The fat man reached out to grab the painting in Jiang Cheng's hand, "I'll go in first, you wait outside first."

As soon as Jiang Cheng raised his arm, he avoided the fat man's hand, "With your brain, there is no difference between going in and giving away the head, don't make trouble."

"Doctor!" said the fat man, "I was the first to go in because I was stupid. If our initial guess is wrong, you two might find another way to survive if you get together and leave me alone." Useful, if you are dead, it is impossible for my brain to get out alive."

"Doctor, didn't you say that before?" Fatty said excitedly, "What you do depends on the pros and cons. It costs me the least to try and make mistakes. Even if I make a mistake, we still have a chance!"

"But if you go in, if something happens, we're all over!" As if remembering those vivid faces, the fat man's eyes turned red, and he roughly pulled Jiang Cheng's arm, "Doctor, Chu Jiu and the others can't die in vain ah!"

"He's right." Jiao Tailang looked at Jiangcheng, "You can't go in first, you are better than me, and you must have known each other before entering the door, and the cooperation between you is more tacit."

"Give me the painting." Jiao Tailang stretched out his hand and said in an unquestionable tone: "Chu Jiu gave me the last stick, please let me finish it for her."

"Stop doing this." Jiang Cheng glanced at the two of them with disdain, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to gain favorability and steal my limelight!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Let's not talk about whether you will die or not. There is only one painting. If you waste it, aren't you afraid that Chu Jiu will crawl out from under the bed at night to settle accounts with you?"

He hummed twice, put the painting in his pocket, and continued: "I'm different from you, I know Lin Chen, she can give me some face."

Banana Tailang frowned. Although the man in front of him seemed out of tune, what he said was indeed reasonable, and there was only one picture.

In other words, there is only one chance.

And if there is only one chance, then this mysterious Hao Shuai is indeed the best candidate, but he said that he and Lin Chen know this.

Seeing that Jiao Tailang was looking at him suspiciously, Jiang Cheng said carelessly, "Lin Chen came to harass me at night, maybe because I was good-looking, and I sent him away later, but I believe it." Suddenly cheered up, "She has me in her heart!"

"Only I am the man who can beat back the darkness!" Jiang Cheng raised his chin and said passionately, "Fuck you!"

The sudden Japanese-style passion in the second wind really startled Jiao Tailang, and he didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly ignited.

What's even more weird is that he himself was also driven by this atmosphere, and the original feeling of going to death disappeared in an instant, replaced by awe and longing for life.

They cannot die here.

All must survive.

The worst step has not yet been reached, the painting is still in their hands, and they still have a chance.

But what Jiao Tailang didn't know was that Jiangcheng had his own judgment on the form, and Lin Chen should be on their side.

On the phone before, Lin Chen had asked him for help, begging him to save himself.

In Li Zumei's story, the sound of footsteps wandering outside the door late at night was also Lin Chen, and what she came to find was the painting in her hand.

She knew that only this painting could deal with the man in black.

The good side of Wu should be hidden in Room 808.

The abilities of the men in black are definitely not something they can fight against, and the only chance of winning is to awaken Wu's good side.

In fact, he should have thought of this earlier.

The way of life in this dungeon lies in the kindness in people's hearts.

If they hadn't met Fatty, the tough guy, they might have been wiped out in Li Zumei's weird talk.

There is also Jiao Tailang, originally a game that must die, but Weng Qing let him go.

Although Jiao Tailang refused to admit it, at least in Weng Qing's bedroom, when he saw the photos all over the wall and listened to Weng Qing tell about his past experience, at that moment, the kindness in his heart overwhelmed the fear, and he really felt distressed this woman.

Jiang Cheng didn't know what would happen if he were himself, and whether he would become Weng Qingxin's collection.

But in the next second, his thoughts immediately jumped to that tunnel.

It was deep, as if it had no end. He reached out to the car door, trying to let go of Xu Yi's hand, but stopped strangely.

It was obvious that she was hopeless, and she asked for it herself, and no one forced her, but at that moment, he hesitated in a rare way.

The darkness outside the car door was vivid, and it felt even scarier to him than Room 808.

He didn't dare to think about what would have happened if he had opened that car door.

There seemed to be something more terrifying hidden in that darkness than the man in black, and the target of that thing was himself.

It is waiting to open the door by itself.

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(End of this chapter)