Nightmare Attack

Chapter 903 Promise

Chapter 903 Promise

"Very likely." Huai Yi nodded fiercely, feeling more and more that Shang Mo, an old man, is not a good person.

But then, they saw the door of Shang Mo's tent being pulled open suddenly, and a tall figure came out from inside, Zigui, whom no one expected.

"Is it Zigui?" The fat man made a puzzled voice, "What did she do in Shangmo's tent?"

Suddenly, everyone felt kept in the dark, and subconsciously thought that there might be a weird connection between Zigui and Shangmo, which made the three of them immediately vigilant.

Jiang Cheng also noticed that Zigui was holding a cloth bag.

After Zigui walked out, because the distance was not far away, he also noticed the three people in Jiangcheng who were looking at her almost at the same time. The moment their eyes met, Zigui paused, and then immediately walked towards the three people.

"Mr. Jiang." After approaching, Zigui suppressed his ups and downs and said seriously, "I have something to discuss with you."

The way Fatty and Huai Yi looked at this woman was not good, and the latter could also feel it.

"Go ahead, Miss Zigui." Jiang Cheng still had the same expression and tone, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"I don't want to say here, let's... let's go farther away." Zigui said: "The things we want to discuss are more important, and I need everyone's help."

Said Zi returned and gestured for the bag in her hand. Jiangcheng and the others had seen it before, and it belonged to Shangmo. It contained photos, notes and the like, all related to his grandson's case.

"Is there anything we can't talk about here?" Jiang Cheng asked with a smile: "And Miss Zigui, you trust us too much. If you have important matters, don't go to your friends to discuss them, but come to us. You won't be afraid. Are we bad people?"

"Bad people are not scary, but you are capable enough." Zigui said frankly, "I need your help."

Zigui wanted Jiangcheng and the others to go near the rock where Chanli's corpse was, but Jiangcheng refused, and finally made a compromise and came behind a snow slope less than [-] meters away from the camp.

Zigui took out his mobile phone, apparently wanting to send a message, but was stopped by Jiang Cheng with a smile on his face, "Miss Zigui, are you worried that your teammates can't find you? I can send it for you." He was very polite.

At Zigui's request, Jiangcheng sent Gongsun Zhiruo a message on his mobile phone, telling him that he and Jiangcheng's party were nearby, very close to the camp, and told him not to worry.

After putting away his mobile phone, Zigui raised his head, took a deep breath, and explained, "Let's be clear about it. I suspect that there is something wrong with Shangmo. His purpose of taking us to the mountain may not be as simple as what he said."

"So you entered his tent alone?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.

"My purpose is this." Zigui raised the cloth bag in his hand angrily.

"How did you get this thing here?" Huai Yi grasped the problem. He remembered that someone wanted to help Shang Mo with his backpack before, and he also offered to help him keep the bag of information, but Shang Mo refused. , the reason is that the things in it are related to the truth of his grandson's case, and he can only rest assured if he takes it with him.

Hearing that, Zigui's expression froze, his voice suddenly became cold and unfamiliar, "It's like... like this."

In an instant, Zigui's eyes became dull, and with the opening and closing of her thin lips, it seemed that countless butterflies emerged from her mouth, and a strange breath permeated.

Huai Yi's eyes lost focus for a moment, as if Zi Gui's words had magical powers, guiding him to do something, but soon after he shivered, his mind became clear again.

"You..." The moment he woke up, Huai Yi assumed an attacking posture.

"Sure enough." Zigui nodded, looking at the three of them in Jiangcheng as if I had read correctly, and said in a low voice, "You... are all people with that kind of ability."

The fat man blinked and realized, "Are you a disciple? Your ability..."

"Control." Zigui raised his head and said calmly: "I can temporarily control one, or several people, and guide them to do something through voice, but you have also seen that my ability is not only for this Huai Mister has a little effect, but it is completely useless to Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wang, and the effect varies from person to person."

Huai Yi, who came back to his senses, suddenly felt a little ashamed. It felt like when he was in school, he was singled out by the head teacher and scolded that his grades were dragging the class down.

However, when he thought that Brother Jiang Fugui was one of the top experts in Crimson, he became overwhelmed again, giving birth to a sense of presence and pride out of thin air.

"You used your ability to control Shangmo and asked him to hand over things." Jiang Cheng said, "You should not only have done these, but also asked some questions, right?"

"Yes." Zigui admitted: "But his answer is the same as before. I don't see any problem. I don't dare to continue for too long, or he will be suspicious."

Looking at the weak-looking woman in front of him, Huai Yi blurted out, unexpectedly, she was actually a disciple, and she also had special abilities.

But now that I think about it, it makes sense. After all, these people have survived two missions, and this is the third time. If they didn't click on the bottom of the box, it would be difficult to make it to the present.

Especially with a group of college students who haven't graduated.

Zigui looked at the three people, especially Jiang Cheng and Fatty, and asked in a strange tone: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Wang, you are also... disciples, right, and you are far stronger than me."

"That's right!" Fatty pretended to be very strong and confident and said, "I warn you, don't use your brains, or you will harm others and yourself!"

Zigui was stunned for a moment, obviously flustered, "No, Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong, I came here to find out if there is any problem with Shang Mo, and most importantly, what happened to his grandson. thing."

"After all, we have all heard about his grandson, and the source of the news is very single. There is only Shang Mo. We need to know more about his grandson." Zigui's thinking is very clear.

"But these notes and photos were all prepared by Shangmo, the credibility..." Huai Yi said along the train of thought.

"I found several numbers in these notes and photos. I speculate that they should be the police officers who handled the case, as well as the people around the crime scene who provided clues." Zigui said: "I can call them."

"Your ability can also be used on the phone?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

Zigui nodded affirmatively, put down the cloth bag in his hand, and took out a notebook from it, "Yes, I tried it before, but it would consume too much energy, so during this period, I need Mr. Jiang to protect me , if I run out of energy, I still need you to take me back to the camp."

It seemed that he didn't want to waste time, Zigui said it very straightforwardly.

"Okay, if you pass out, I'll carry you back." After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng solemnly promised.

(End of this chapter)