Nightmare Attack

There was a buzzing sound, and when I heard this sound, my soul seemed to be trembling.

This is the sound of the door appearing.

Coming from the direction of the attic.

At the same time, the boat slowly retreated, and then quickly sailed towards the shore. The fat man's hand was still suspended in the air, and it was not until a moment later that he seemed to change back to himself.

He slowly squatted down, his huge bodies piled together. From the back, he looked very lonely, like a homeless stray dog.

The figures of several people were reflected in the water, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry as the water rippled.

The ship docked on the shore with a "dong" sound. The iron gate existed for a limited time. Everyone quickly jumped off the ship and ran to the attic.

But what no one noticed was that there was a shadow in the water that did not leave with its owner, but was still in the water.

Shadow turned his head and stared at the backs of several people.

On the lake, An Xuan's face became more and more malicious, and finally disappeared slowly.

"Huh——, Huh——"

The speed of the few people gradually slowed down. Even the fat man realized that something was wrong at this moment. They had been to Master Huang's attic more than once before, but they had never been there before.

"What's going on?" Chen Qiang gasped. He stared at the top of the attic exposed on the northwest side with doubtful eyes.

They had been running for no less than 10 minutes, and each time they felt they were almost there, but when they looked up, they saw that the distance to the attic had barely changed.

It seems that I ran away lonely before.

The buzzing sound is already showing signs of dissipating.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at An Xuan, who had always followed the team but never expressed his opinion, with a terrifying calmness in his eyes.

The next second, Xia Meng seemed to have thought of something. She made the same action as Jiang Cheng, but at this moment, the emotions in her eyes were a little complicated.

The situation is now clear.

An Xuan was targeted by a ghost, and the ghost was unwilling to let him go.

The original ghost in the copy has dissipated, and the one targeting An Xuan is You Qi, who was tortured to death by his own hands.

He broke the rules.

This is what happens.

To be fair, Xia Meng didn't want An Xuan to die, but there were some things she couldn't decide, not to mention that time was running out and the door was about to collapse.

If it drags on any longer, no one will be able to leave.

She had discussed the door issue with Uncle Gong before. She was curious about what would happen if she did not leave the door in time but was not killed by the ghost at the same time.

The middle-aged man who was reliable at work and doted on her very much fell silent. She clearly remembered that Uncle Gong raised his eyes and said lightly: "It will be erased by the rules, or..."

Opening her eyes, Xia Meng asked curiously: "Or what?"

“Or sink deeper into despair.

"How did you know?" Xia Meng was curious about the answer.

After a moment, her eyes changed when she looked at Uncle Gong, and she asked in surprise: "Is it possible that someone has gone through this and come back alive?"

Being entangled with ghosts in a nightmare is suffocating enough. She can't imagine how desperate a person would be if they were left in another time and space.

What's more, there are still ghosts in that distorted time and space.

After a moment, Uncle Gong looked away, "I don't know, this is just my guess." He continued, "You can just listen to it."

Just listen to it

The impact of these words on Xia Meng was even stronger than Uncle Gong's strange analysis of nightmares.

In her opinion, words with vague attributes like casual, maybe, probably would rarely be uttered by the man in front of her.

In contrast, his calm tone was more designed to state facts.

"Girl."

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment.

"Promise me." The middle-aged man raised his eyes, looked at her and said, "In a nightmare, you should never be the one left behind."

"No matter what method you use." He paused, "Don't be left behind."

Compared with Xia Meng, An Xuan's expression was much calmer. "You guys go first." He said, "I'll be back later."

Although he didn't know the rules here, Chen Qiang also felt that there seemed to be something sinister nearby.

He was not sure what it was, but he knew that his group seemed to be trapped in a ghost-attacking wall, and it was all caused by that thing.

"Goodbye." After Jiang Cheng nodded, he immediately ran towards the attic and pulled up the fat man who was staring blankly at An Xuan.

After swallowing, Chen Qiang turned around and chased after him.

Only Xia Meng and An Xuan were left standing there without moving.

"Can you really not leave?" Xia Meng frowned, pursed her lips, looked at him, and said, "I can do it if you need it."

"Be careful with Jiang Cheng." After a moment, An Xuan looked at the few people who were left in the background, withdrew his gaze and stared into Xia Meng's eyes.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment.

At this time, there is still time to worry about others. In her opinion, the people in the night watch are not very normal.

She seemed to want to say something else, but An Xuan smiled at her and then made a motion to lift up her clothes.

The next second, Xia Meng immediately took a step back and her expression changed.

She saw An Xuan's right foot stepping into a pool of water. A hand stretched out from the water and was firmly grasping his foot.

The water was very shallow, probably less than 1 centimeter. At this moment, a person's appearance was vaguely reflected in the water.

The man's face was covered in blood and he had no eyes.

The sockets of his two eyes were empty, and there was blood seeping out.

The nose, ears, and lips were cruelly cut off, and his big head was as round as a bloody gourd.

There are still hideous knife marks on it.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Meng no longer hesitated, turned around and ran back.

It was raining, and my shoes splashed in the shallow puddles.

Several people in Jiangcheng had already rushed out of the rain curtain.

Xia Meng is the last one.

Standing in front of the attic, Chen Qiang looked back. It was raining a few steps away, but the place where they were standing was very dry.

To be more precise, the rain only covered An Xuan's head.

After leaving Anxuan, they quickly rushed out of the rain curtain.

Then he found the attic.

After quickly going upstairs along the decaying stairs, to the second floor, the screen with the picture of the opera girl was moved away, and a dark iron door stood on the wall next to the human skin drum.

There was mist in front of the door, gray mist.

After looking at it for a long time, it seems to be alive.

"Mengmeng." Jiang Cheng shouted very affectionately: "I want you to go first."

Xia Meng glanced at him and walked through the door first.

Fatty is next.

When Chen Qiang came over, Jiang Cheng stopped him.

Chen Qiang seemed to know what the other party was going to ask. After looking at the iron gate, he hurriedly said: "Everything I said is true. My name, address, school, and phone number are all true. Please believe me. "

After a pause, he continued: "I will never lie to you!"