Nightmare Attack

Chapter 519

Chapter 519

The plan was perfect, but when it came time to implement it, Jiang Cheng hesitated after all.

Staring at the fat man condescendingly, the past scenes came to mind. In all fairness, the fat man treated him well.

is really good.

Although he is suspected of hugging his thighs, he works hard and is very conscious. Whether in reality or in nightmares, he is very reliable.

It seemed that he led him through nightmares again and again, trying to survive, but only Jiang Cheng understood that without Fatty, it would be difficult for him to persist until now.

To give a more direct example, if there is no fat man in the ancient books to win the trust of the little beggar and not get the real kit, everyone will die.

It's not about ability.

Jiang Cheng once reviewed that mission and came to the conclusion that unless there is detailed information, whether it is Crimson or the night watchman, the first reaction when facing the little beggar will be the same as his own, trying to catch her , and then tried every means to pry her mouth open.

Instead of starting from the perspective of this stupid fat man, to really care about her, and to save her a Roujiamo.

Whatever you did in the nightmare, all traces will be erased when you leave.

Besides, they don't have the patience.

They came here to survive, not to do charity.

And the result of doing so is group destruction.

Jiang Cheng also tried to think about the problem from the fat man's point of view, but after trying a few times, he really couldn't take it anymore.

It makes him feel stupid.

Very stupid.

The kind that is rubbed against the ground.

He really couldn't figure out how this fat man survived with such a big head, instead of being sold to a black coal mine in a remote mountainous area.

People like this are wanted. Is the force behind the fat man a junkie?

The hand holding the handle of the knife was tightened and loosened, and Jiang Cheng comforted himself to wait a little longer. It was definitely not because he couldn't do it, but because he didn't find the most suitable angle.

The fat man snored happily, completely oblivious to the fact that he was only one step away from becoming a corpse.

Finally, Jiang Cheng moved, his hand holding the knife handle stopped shaking, and a chill came out of his eyes, covering up all the previous scenes.

Everything. That's it.

Slowly leveling the tip of the knife, aiming at Fatty's throat, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, and took one last look at Fatty's face.

What I did not expect is

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze, obviously startled by Jiang Cheng who suddenly appeared in front of his bed, "Damn doctor, what are you doing standing here?"

Jiang Cheng panicked for a moment, the tip of the knife that was about to stab forward trembled, "I"

It was already daylight now, and the fat man saw the knife in Jiang Cheng's hand. Immediately afterwards, his pupils constricted and his expression became strange.

Can't wait any longer.

Just when Jiang Cheng made up his mind to stab him, the fat man suddenly moved his face closer, looked at the knife, and said in a surprised tone, "Doctor, where did you find this knife?"

"Look, I said I didn't lose it. The kitchen knife is in the kitchen in good condition, and no one has touched it. How could it be lost?"

"You must have thrown it somewhere after using it." The fat man complained, "You still refuse to admit it, and I can only use that broken fruit knife to cut potatoes."

After speaking, the fat man stretched out his hand to take the knife in Jiang Cheng's hand, but Jiang Cheng's tense arms finally relaxed, and the knife was taken away by the fat man.

"Doctor." The fat man tried the blade with his hand and said, "This knife is so fast. You got up so early today, you must have gone out to sharpen the knife." He looked up at Jiang Cheng.

It is not yet 6 o'clock, and the sky outside is just getting bright.

According to Fatty's understanding of Jiang Cheng, he wouldn't get up so early if he had nothing to do, and most of the time he had to wait for himself to make breakfast before he would get up to show his face.

"Yes." Jiang Cheng grimly said, "I went out to sharpen my knife."

The fat man showed an expression that I had already seen through you, and said, "Doctor, you must have spent that counterfeit 10 yuan bill secretly while it was still dark and your vision was not good?"

"The old man sharpening his knife wakes up so early just to earn some hard-earned money. It's not easy." The fat man frowned and said, "You still bully people with bad eyesight, we can't do such a thing."

After speaking, the fat man got up and put on his coat, holding the knife in one hand, and took out some 5 yuan and 10 yuan change from his pocket with the other hand, "Doctor." He tilted his head and asked, "The old knife sharpener hasn't gone far, right? Go and send the money to people."

"It's okay, I'll just say you took it by mistake. After you realize it, ask me to make up the money." After speaking, the fat man stomped downstairs with a knife in his hand.

Jiang Cheng was left standing alone in the shadows where the light was not enough, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

When the fat man came back with a dazed expression on his face, he found that Jiang Cheng had gone back to the bedroom, and the bedroom door was closed, "Doctor." The fat man leaned over and said through the door, "I didn't find anyone, and I got up anyway, I want to go to the market." Turn around, and the dishes in the morning are fresh."

"Also, I found the kitchen knife, so I can make ribs, besides cabbage, what else do you want to add?" The fat man suggested, "How about yam doctor, yam nourishes the kidney, you should eat more, it is right for your problem. "

After waiting for a while, there was no sound inside.

The fat man frowned and continued to ask, "Doctor?"

"I'm not hungry." Jiang Cheng's voice sounded, sounding extremely tired, "Just do your part."

"Oh." The fat man put on his clothes and pants, and went downstairs.

He also felt that the doctor was acting weird today, as if he was hiding something from him, but the fat man scratched his head and couldn't figure out why.

In the end, I simply didn't want to think about it, anyway, the doctor wouldn't hurt himself.

He must have his own ideas, so don't mess with his own mind.

With this in mind, the fat man took out the vegetable basket from the kitchen, opened the door, and walked towards the market.

If the fish is fresh today, stew a piece of fish for the doctor at noon. He seemed to like it last time. By the way, I will supplement his brain. The fat man is facing the sun, thinking while walking.

"Hello." Huai Yi's voice rang in his ears, interrupting Jiang Cheng's thoughts, "What are you thinking?"

It seems that I have thought a lot, but the reaction in reality is just a short moment.

Huai Yi noticed that Jiang Cheng's eyes were straight, and hurriedly reminded him.

Now that he was running for his life, this person was in a daze. Huai Yi looked at Jiang Cheng and felt that there was something wrong with him.

Are you not afraid of death, or have you never died?

"What time is it?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice.

There has been no movement outside for a long time, and the long-headed ghost seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

"I don't know." Huai Yi peeked out of the door through the gap, and replied in a low voice: "Didn't you notice that since the appearance of the many-headed ghost, our time has all been messed up."

(End of this chapter)