Nightmare Attack

Chapter 608 Prophecy

Chapter 608 Prophecy

The handprints are not big, it looks like it was left by a child.

At the same time, everyone immediately thought of what happened to several people in Jiangcheng last night. When they were looking for Liu Zizi's residence, they found a series of barefoot footprints, right behind Pan Du's body.

From this point of view, this handprint and the thing that left the footprint should be the same.

It is very likely that it is the "god" in Yoko's mouth.

That is the ghost in this supernatural event.

Looking at the photos all over the wall, Boss Sang couldn't help swallowing, the fear in his eyes almost solidified, and he asked in a very small voice: "You say, if it's just a dream, how can the handprints be explained?"

No one can answer this question.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo He asked, "Apart from this handprint, did you encounter any strange things?"

Boss Sang thought for a while, turned around, and put on his clothes, "No, I took the courage to take a look at Suji Restaurant this morning. It was all normal inside. The owner and his wife were busy entertaining guests. I looked at it for a long time. , didn't see anything wrong."

He said while shaking his head, obviously unable to understand what happened last night.

"Apart from us, who else have you talked to about this?"

"No more." Boss Sang replied immediately, looking very nervous, "I don't know how to explain this until now, I'm so scared to death, how dare I tell others."

"This is the best way, we can help you solve this matter, but before the matter is resolved, I hope you can keep it a secret, otherwise" Luo He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I understand, I understand." Boss Sang was very cooperative.

It was strange to say that they were strangers, but in Boss Sang's eyes, these people somehow gave him a very reliable feeling.

Especially the man in front of him.

"Tomorrow at the same time, we will come to find you again." Luo He put away his phone, looked at Boss Sang and said, "I suggest you not to deal with these photos, you can try to find out the Oriental man you have seen, But don't try to destroy the photos."

Luo He's tone became serious, "Otherwise, I'm worried that something terrible will happen."

Hearing that Boss Sang's face turned pale, as if all the blood had faded away, but the eyes he looked at Luohe became more and more trusting. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "You felt it too, didn't you?"

He pursed his lips, "The dream I had last night was like a prophecy. If I insist on destroying these photos, then the Japanese... no, no, it's the Japanese ghost! And the horrible things that will happen later."

Boss Sang swallowed, and continued: "But on the other hand, if I don't insist on destroying the photos, then these won't appear, and I'm safe."

"Oh, I'll go, I didn't realize that your little brain is quite easy to use." Pi Ruan sighed in admiration, and he changed his mind about this obedient man.

"Where is it, the master has won the award, isn't this also forced?" Boss Sang said with a bitter face, "Who would have thought that I, an honest person who does business with his own business, would be able to do such a thing?"

"Heh." Fu Fu sneered, glanced at Boss Sang and said, "The businessman is real, we don't know if he is not doing his duty."

It is not normal for an ordinary photo studio owner to hide so many photos of Japanese people.

I'm afraid the relationship with the Dongyang people is not as innocent as he said.

After leaving the photo studio, the group first found a restaurant to sit down, preparing to fill their stomachs first, and then meet Jiang Cheng and the others.

They chose a private room, on the second floor by the window, with a cool breeze blowing, it would have been a bit pleasant if it wasn't for the burden of tasks on them.

"How is it?" Pi Ruan stretched his neck, and asked mysteriously, "Do you think there is anything wrong with the owner of the photo studio?"

According to Boss Sang’s narration, he was apparently drawn into a world that was completely cut off from reality last night. Luo He took a sip of tea lightly. His ability is to construct dreams. is a dream.

But this leads to two more questions. Luo He clenched the teacup with both hands, as if absorbing the temperature of the tea, "First." He looked at everyone and asked: "He is the owner of a photo studio, why was he involved? In a dream?"

"It's those photos." Chen Qiang replied, this is the most reasonable explanation.

Luo He nodded, "Yes, there is something wrong with those photos. I think Boss Sang's premonition is correct. He has seen the Oriental man and took his photo."

"Okay, then comes the second question." Luo He's tone sank, "How did Boss Sang survive the dream?"

It is conceivable how weird the dream created by this ghost is. So far, no one has been able to survive the dream.

Although Pan Du and Linghu Yong are not experts, their experience and skills are much higher than that of Boss Sang, but even if they were killed, Boss Sang has no reason to survive.

Chen Qiang narrowed his eyes, "You mean the ghost let him go on purpose and didn't kill him?"

"Besides this, I can't think of any other reason." Luo He put the book in his hand on the table and said, "You can tell me what you think."

Although the word "you" was used in Luohe's words, his attention was still focused on Lin Wan'er's face.

"But why did the ghost let him go?" Huai Yi asked suspiciously, "If it's really because the photo will reveal the secret, then just kill him."

In their subconscious, the probability of ordinary people surviving after encountering supernatural events is very small, especially the ability of this ghost is even more weird.

Before the words were finished, a few people heard a commotion on the street outside. First, someone screamed, and then, there were many people running.

It was also accompanied by the sound of things being knocked over and the sound of children crying.

Everyone suddenly felt uneasy.

The chaotic voices came from far to near. Huai Yi, who was sitting by the window, stood up and looked out, just in time to see a group of people coming towards this side.

It looked like a man dressed like a police station, with a weapon stuck in his waist, and a big wolf dog on his leash.

Before he could see clearly, he just saw a policeman look up, and the moment his eyes met, the policeman yelled something loudly, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Immediately afterwards, all the police officers looked at the window, and ran downstairs at an accelerated pace. Huai Yi vaguely heard something like "they are there, hurry up, don't let them run away."

Not long after, the door of the private room was kicked open, and several vicious police officers rushed in.

From their point of view, they could still see more than a dozen people standing in the corridor outside, and a large wolfhound that was tied up raised its front feet and kept barking into the room.

"Who is Luohe?!" The leader, a bearded man, held a stick in his hand and asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)