Nightmare Attack

"He's going to show off his cards," Jiang Cheng said.

"Showdown?" Fatty blinked, "With whom?"

"Of course he's the guy who killed his teammates." Jiang Cheng seemed to feel uncomfortable with his wet sleeves, so he rolled them up a few times before continuing.

"ghost?"

"Tsk." Jiang Cheng glanced at the fat man and seemed to want to say something to him, but in the end he seemed to have thought of something, so he changed his tone and said, "Crimson."

The moment he heard these two words, the fat man became excited: "Doctor," he asked, "Did Crimson kill Zuo Jing?"

"uh-huh."

"Who is it?" the fat man asked eagerly.

Jiang Cheng stretched his sore legs, turned his head and looked at the fat man for a few seconds, and then slowly uttered two words: "Youqi."

"He..." The fat man swallowed, frowned, and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Doctor, how did you figure it out?"

"I didn't see it, it was Zuo Jing who said it." Jiang Cheng glanced at the table.

The fat man understood the situation and ran to the table. After pouring a cup of hot tea, he ran back and handed the cup to Jiang Cheng.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Jiang Cheng's face turned rosy, "When An Xuan walked up before, he blocked our view with his body."

"When I first saw Zuo Jing's body, her right hand was clenched, but after An Xuan left, all the fingers on the body's right hand were broken off."

Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man, "The things Zuo Jing fought so hard to save were taken away by An Xuan."

The fat man lowered his voice, "What is it?"

Jiang Cheng reached out and took out a small thing from his clothes. The moment he opened his palm, the fat man paused for a moment and asked with a strange expression: "That branch?"

"For Zuo Jing, this game is over before it even begins." Jiang Cheng looked at the branch in his hand and sighed: "Nothing she does in the game can change the outcome, because she is in the game. Before the game started, I was targeted by a ghost.”

The fat man looked stunned.

"Youqi swapped her branch segments." Jiang Cheng said calmly: "The middle-aged woman gave him seven branches, but he mixed a fake one in. No one noticed this at the time."

The fat man recalled fiercely in his mind. Indeed, the middle-aged woman did not ask Youqi to pick up the branches at that time, nor did she ask him to distribute them. He walked up to them himself.

Because he was closest to the door at the time, no one noticed.

And after Youqi took the initiative to take the branch, the middle-aged woman suddenly laughed in a low voice and said, "It's up to you to allocate it to yourself," and then turned and left.

Now that I think about it, these are all abnormal.

"Doctor" the fat man raised his head.

"Don't ask me where Yuqi's extra branches came from. Maybe he broke one of them into two pieces, or maybe he broke it off with a red cloth-picked branch. I don't know the specifics. I know." Jiang Cheng anticipated the fat man's next question and immediately sealed his mouth.

"You can save this question to ask You Qi." Jiang Cheng shrugged, "But I don't think you have this chance."

The fat man found a chair and sat down. After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Doctor, do you think Youqi will be killed?"

"No." Jiang Cheng hummed, "I'm talking about you."

Although he knew that the doctor was running a train, the fat man was still frightened for a moment, and then continued to ask: "Doctor, let me be honest, I think this Youqi is quite powerful, how did you know that?"

"With An Xuan and Xia Meng, if the two of them together can't deal with You Qi, there will be no need for my night guard to exist." Jiang Cheng said, "Disband as soon as possible and go work in our nightclub. ”

The fat man thought for a while and felt that what the doctor said made sense. "Doctor," the fat man raised his head, "what should we do next? Do you want to help?"

"Who are you helping?" Jiang Cheng stared at the fat man, "Help Xia Meng and An Xuan?"

The fat man looked at him doubtfully, as if he didn't understand what the doctor meant. Could it be that he still wanted to help Shen Hong?

"Think about it, after An Xuan and Xia Meng take care of You Qi, whose turn will it be next?" Jiang Cheng asked, holding the tea cup and leaning forward.

"It's us?"

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and said nothing. After a moment, he looked out the window and suddenly said, "Fat man."

"I'm here, doctor." The fat man nodded obediently.

"I haven't been able to figure out one thing." Jiang Cheng crossed his legs and sat up. The look he looked at the fat man made him get formal, "I want to hear your thoughts."

The fat man straightened his body and said, "Doctor, tell me."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while and suddenly said: "Why us?" He paused and explained: "I mean, why did Xia Meng and her group choose us to accompany her on this mission?"

The fat man was stunned for a few seconds and then returned: "Doctor, didn't that middle-aged man say that? Our faces are raw and crimson doesn't recognize us, so it's easy to hide."

"It's all nonsense." Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't think Crimson knows everyone in the Night Watch. This is unrealistic."

"Since the Night Watch organization exists, there must be a reason for its existence. At least since it dares to send members to snipe Crimson in the nightmare, it means that at least on the surface, its strength is stronger than Crimson."

"If it's just to protect Xia Meng's survival, then we can pick two more masters from the night watch to take our place and accompany her into the nightmare." Jiang Cheng raised his head, "What do you want us to do?"

"What's more, we don't support each other. You should be able to tell that Xia Meng and Anxuan Zuojing are also on guard against us." Jiang Cheng asked: "They tried their best to get us into the game, and then they have to be careful. Beware of us." Jiang Cheng paused, "What are they trying to do?"

"Doctor." The fat man was stunned for a while after hearing this. He licked his lips and said with some embarrassment, "Just say whatever comes to your mind. You know my brain. Compared with you, it may not be as good as breakfast." A bowl of tofu bread costs 2 yuan.”

"The people who are really hiding in the dark in this book are the night watchmen, An Xuan and Zuo Jing." Jiang Cheng exhaled: "Like Xia Meng, we are all bait in the open."

After a moment, Jiang Cheng added: "Other than that, I can't think of any other reason."

"Are we also bait?" Fatty felt a little unbelievable, "Doctor, we didn't offend Crimson. It doesn't make sense that it would target us."

Jiang Cheng didn't answer this question. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, still shaking his head, "I don't know the answer. Maybe I'm overthinking."

The fat man stepped forward and patted the doctor on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Doctor, don't think too much. Let's talk about it after we go out."

After all, we are still in the dungeon now, and the mission is about to end. According to past experience, the ghost will become more and more crazy towards the end.

Zuo Jing's death may not be able to hold off the ghost for long.