Nightmare Attack

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The banknotes in his hand disappeared like the wind, so fast that the fat man didn't even react.

"I dropped it when I was buying groceries in the morning." The woman's voice sounded very at ease, "But I still have to thank you."

The door crack opened slowly. After the woman looked at a few people, her eyes suddenly paused on Jiao Tailang. After a moment, she stepped aside and said, "If you have nothing to do, come in and sit down."

"Thank you, Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng walked in very quietly.

Fatty followed Jiang Cheng, and Jiao Tailang walked at the back.

The three of them sat in a row on the sofa, acting like well-behaved children visiting their elders' home.

Weng Qing turned around and went to the kitchen. When she came back, she had a few more cups and an exquisite teapot in her hands.

Thick curtains were hung in the room, and only a small lamp was dimly lit, emitting a half-dead light. The whole atmosphere was very strange.

But what slightly surprised Jiao Tailang was that Weng Qing was not as old and weird as Jiang Cheng had described before, and her dress was not outdated even now.

The loose burgundy pajamas could not hide her proud figure. Her long hair was spread behind her like ink, and her pale face was painted with light makeup.

A pair of enchanting red eyes gave people a shocking and morbid beauty.

The woman in front of him gave Jiao Tailang a completely different feeling.

Jiang Cheng stared at the woman unabashedly. The fat man was timid and either lowered his head or only dared to look around.

She bent down slightly and filled the teacups in front of them. After standing up, Weng Qing straightened her slightly messy temples and her charming eyes rested on Jiao Tailang, "This is..."

"I am Jiao Tailang." Jiao Tailang nodded unnaturally, introducing himself, and then looked away.

When he looked into the woman's eyes, his heart beat fast.

"Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng asked obediently, "Are you the only one at home?"

"Yes." Weng Qing retracted her gaze from Jiao Tailang, looked at Jiang Cheng and replied, "I live alone, and I have two dogs with me."

She stretched out her slender finger and tapped the bedroom door. "They don't like guests very much, so I locked them in the bedroom."

Weng Qing's voice seemed to be able to control some kind of strange power. It was very pleasant to hear and had an enchanting feeling. Jiao Tailang subconsciously clenched his hands.

As if in response to the woman's voice, scratching sounds came from the bedroom, and just behind the door, the threatening sound of a dog lowering its throat could be vaguely heard.

What Weng Qing said was basically consistent with the landlord's introduction. It seemed that their initial guess was wrong. There was not the ghost hand in the bedroom, but two dogs.

"Have you not moved out yet?" The woman picked up the cup and took a sip.

The moment the woman put down the tea cup, Jiang Cheng's pupils trembled, and he saw that the woman's lips were stained with scarlet.

What was in the teacup was not tea, but blood.

Looking at the woman, Jiang Cheng suppressed the feeling in his heart and gave her an innocent smile, "Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng pursed his lips: "I had planned to move away, but I can't worry about you."

"I think what if a charming woman like you lives here alone and is taken care of by bad guys?" Jiang Cheng clenched his fists and said worriedly.

The fat man quickly picked up the tea cup and prepared to drink tea to calm down his shock.

But as soon as he picked up the cup, he realized that this was a ghost house and the woman in front of him was a ghost, so this tea...

Fortunately, Weng Qing's attention was focused on Jiang Cheng. She smiled, and her blood-red lips formed a heart-stopping smile.

"Worse than you?" She narrowed her eyes and exhaled like silk.

The fat man couldn't hold it back and drank the teacup in one gulp.

Jiao Tailang's body trembled for a moment, and then he quickly took a sip of tea to calm down his shock.

The taste of the tea is stronger than expected. I don't know what was added to it.

Jiang Cheng pretended to be very frightened, like a big boy who had never experienced anything in the world. Weng Qing did not continue, and his eyes turned to Jiao Tailang's position.

Jiao Tailang, who was looking down, immediately looked away and pretended not to know.

"You don't live here, do you?" Weng Qing's voice spread like water, and just the ripples of the aftertaste made Jiao Tailang unbearable.

He hasn't had a girlfriend yet, and although there are quite a few girls chasing him in school, he has never encountered such blatant looks, as if they want to eat him alive.

"I...I don't live here." Jiao Tailang replied fearfully.

Weng Qing's gorgeous lips curled up slightly, as if she was more interested in him than Jiang Cheng. After adding another cup of tea to him, she smiled and said, "You seem to be very nervous."

"No." Jiao Tailang frantically searched for suitable words in his mind, and said with a tremble of his mouth: "I just... I just didn't expect my sister to be so young."

"Why, they..." Weng Qing glanced at Jiang Cheng and Fatty, then looked at Jiao Tailang, and asked with a smile, "They said I'm very old?"

An arm was put on his shoulder, and slender but warm fingers slowly traced his neck, and Weng Qing was at his side in an instant.

The cold feeling lingered on his neck, .zshn. c Like a poisonous snake.

Just when Jiang Cheng was thinking about how to help Jiao Tailang, Jiao Tailang suddenly raised his head, and the fingers covering his neck were suddenly wrapped in warmth. Weng Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The fingertips wandered on the back of Weng Qing's hand, feeling a little itchy, "Have I... attracted sister's attention?" Jiao Tailang covered Weng Qing's hand with a pair of innocent eyes. All reflected are the shadows of Weng Qing.

Jiang Cheng's eyes immediately changed.

Gradually, the coldness in Weng Qing's eyes melted away, and something else appeared on her condescending face.

Jiang Cheng took the time to look at the time and realized that 18 minutes had passed.

Oops......

If it were a little later, the teammates outside would probably act irrationally, although Jiang Cheng didn't trust them very much.

But if you leave now, you will miss the opportunity in vain. Time waits for no one. If the matter of 808 is not clarified for a day, it will be like a sword hanging above your head.

Weng Qing seemed to have noticed Jiang Cheng's movements and turned her head and asked, "Do you have anything else to do later?"

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips.

But a second later, he heard Jiao Tailang slowly say, "You go ahead and do your work." He glanced at Jiang Cheng, as if he was worried that the latter would ruin his next good thing.

While Weng Qing turned around, Jiao Tailang nodded to Jiang Cheng.

It can be seen that he is still nervous, but he seems to have gained some confidence.

But whether they can finally get what they want depends on whether Weng is willing to let them go.

"It's so rude to leave right after I came to Sister Qing's place. Can you allow me to stay and talk to Sister Qing?" He looked at Sister Qing, and both his tone and eyes were very sincere.

"Crunch——"

The closed door opened a crack.

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