Nightmare Attack

Chapter 837 Carriage

Chapter 837 Carriage

Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help shrinking his neck. He felt a little empathy for the girl the boss was talking about.

When the boss said this, he rubbed his face vigorously, and his figure became hunched, and he didn't speak for a long time. Jiang Cheng Xia Qiang silently accompanied him, and didn't make a sound to urge him.

"I want to smoke a cigarette." The boss raised his head and pleaded with a slightly trembling voice.

"This is your shop, you can do whatever you want." Xia Qiang's voice was very soft, and his originally resolute face softened, worrying about irritating this man.

The boss took out the cigarette case from his pocket, then searched all over his body, and found a lighter in the innermost pocket of his clothes.

"Cha-"

"Cha-"

The boss tried several times in a row, but it didn't catch fire.

It wasn't entirely the lighter's problem. The boss' hands were shaking all the time, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the lighter had turned white due to excessive force.

Perhaps thinking of something, the boss became more and more nervous. He stretched out his last hand, took the lighter firmly, and lit it for him with a "cha".

The boss was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a cigarette in his mouth, and put his head up. With the sound of shredded tobacco burning, Jiang Cheng shook it and extinguished the flame.

The boss took a deep puff of the cigarette, as if he wanted to suck the whole cigarette into his lungs, and then coughed violently.

He coughed and waved to Jiangcheng Xia Qiang and the others, signaling that he was fine and not to worry.

After a cigarette was burned out, the boss threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, crossed his hands, lowered his head halfway, and continued the previous topic with a hoarse voice.

"I rushed back the next day. When something like this happened, I couldn't sleep at night. I rushed back overnight and arrived at the store the next morning."

"When I arrived, she." The boss paused and explained in a low voice: "It was the DM. Before she came, I went to room 19 alone."

"The door of the room is closed tightly, and it doesn't look like it has been opened at all."

"I called the clerk who was on duty yesterday. The clerk told me that he was in charge of reception at the door of the store yesterday. He didn't see anyone coming to deliver the script, and he didn't see any strange people."

"He also reacted to me, saying that the new DM I recruited is quite strange. When he came yesterday, he was very happy and greeted him, but he didn't stay in the store for long, and left in a hurry."

"I was quite flustered when I left. It was the kind that could be seen directly. The walking posture was also strange. I stumbled at the door of the store. He walked over to ask her what was wrong, but the other party didn't seem to hear him. After talking, after going out, the person disappeared."

"I pointed in the direction of Room 19 and asked him if the person came from that direction. He thought about it and said yes with certainty, because the angle he was standing at that time happened to be facing this direction."

"I checked the customer registration form that came that day again, and the open book and so on, and there is nothing special."

"I wanted to call that DM, but when I picked up the phone, I hesitated again. It's just a feeling of fear, can you understand?" The boss raised his head, "I'm worried about hearing terrible things. Things, like the kind of thing that happened to the previous boss."

Speaking of this, the boss's eyes suddenly became more relaxed, and he sighed, "Fortunately, she is here, and it is almost noon, and she is here."

"Just as the clerk on duty said, her mental state is very poor, and the dark circles under her eyes are particularly obvious. She said she didn't have a good rest last night."

The boss suddenly raised his voice and emphasized, "You didn't see her state at the time, and people would believe her if she didn't sleep for a week!"

When it comes to poor mental state, the first thing Jiangcheng people think of is "Wang Jie" who comes to them at a fixed time every day. Their situation should be similar.

And if nothing else happens, this script-killing hostess is going to have an accident.

"Because it's inconvenient to say something in a crowded place, I called her to my office. Sure enough, she said she didn't sleep all night."

"I was worried about scaring her, so I didn't say it directly, but asked her what happened to her, because I was also curious about it."

"What's more, I want to help her, and I don't want her to have any accidents. After all, I recruited her in. If it wasn't for me, such a thing would not have happened to her."

"What did she say?" Zhou Tong asked urgently. She could feel that she was a little impatient. For her, the boss talked too much nonsense.

"She complained in a low voice at the beginning, saying that she had made an appointment for such a horrible script, why didn't she tell her in advance, and said that the layout of the room was good, but it was too scary. , if you really frighten the customers, you will be sued."

"But as I talked, I felt that her eyes and tone were not quite right. She clenched her fists in both hands, and her long nails were embedded in her flesh. She paused for a while before using tentative Asked me in a tone of voice, where did you buy this script?"

"I told her not to be nervous, and asked her if she had encountered any strange things?"

"She paused, as if recalling a terrible thing, and said falteringly, she felt that someone was following her all the time."

"As she was walking home yesterday, she felt it, like a gut feeling, a pair of eyes watching her from behind."

"But she stopped and looked back many times, but she couldn't find that person."

"Turned into shopping malls, cafes and other places a few times, and then left quickly through other doors, trying to get rid of the follower, but the sight seemed to stick to her, no matter what I did, that cold feeling Still exist."

"She changed several modes of transportation one after another, such as taxis, buses, and shared bicycles"

"Until she was exhausted and squeezed onto the subway." The boss took a deep breath and continued: "It was already dark at that time, and it was the rush hour for getting off work. She was terrified and just wanted to find a place with a lot of people."

"There are a lot of people in the carriage, the seats are already full, and the aisle in the middle is also full of people. She walked to a place on the left side of the carriage and stood there."

"It seems that because of the many people around her, she felt a little bit of security in her heart, but it didn't take long before that feeling of being watched appeared again!"

"This time she clearly felt that it was right behind her."

"She turned around, and there were many people standing behind her, the whole train was full of people."

"Her eyes gradually swept across, and she suddenly noticed a figure at the other end of the carriage far away from her."

"It's a man, tall, half a head taller than the people around him, his head is densely wrapped with scotch tape, the face under the tape is exaggeratedly distorted, the corner of his mouth is torn open, and a pair of bloodshot eyes pass through the crowd , staring at her."

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