Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1037 Going Home (4100 words)
Seeing Fatty's worry, Jiang Cheng was relieved: "Don't worry too much, after all, there are not only Chengmu Jia Jinliang and our two teams here, but also Chen Hao and the others. Yu Chengmu and the others will not focus all their attention on on us."

Thinking of the appearance of Chen Hao and the four of them, the fat man couldn't help but sigh: "Doctor, I don't think they can help, those four look too clean."

After going through so many crises, Fatty also has his own experience on how to identify teammates in missions. Chen Hao and the others seem too ordinary, and only Chen Hao and that Lei Mingyu seem to be in the same place. The remaining one A college student who has not graduated, and a white writer who looks at some social fears, can't carry it on his shoulders.

Jiang Cheng frowned, and looked at Fatty unexpectedly: "Why do you think so?"

The fat man froze for a moment, "What do you think?"

"Why do you think that web writer is good?" Jiang Cheng asked back: "Now that the control is so strict, an author who writes about ghosts can still live without starving to death by writing books. Is that an ordinary person?"

The fat man thought for a while, and he became a little enlightened, "So...Chen Hao and the others also have real skills?"

Jiang Cheng sat on the chair and continued to analyze: "Look, this world should be the door of the ghost bride on the bus, and the ghost bride is one of the few managers on the bus, so I have a guess."

"Chen Hao's group, as well as Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang's group, it's not the first time for them to board this car." After a pause, Jiang Cheng whispered: "It's unlikely that newcomers will be stared at by the manager as soon as they come up. In fact, they are old customers of this car just like us."

Fatty was secretly startled, recalling the hardships of the previous few dungeons, if it was true what the doctor said, then Chen Hao and his group who survived the other dungeons on the bus must not be easy.

"This is a high-end game." Fatty cheered up, and unexpectedly raised a sense of honor that he was also qualified to compete with the high-end players in the bus.

Although Jiang Cheng was a psychiatrist, he still couldn't understand the fat man's brain circuit. He was terrified just now, but now he pursed his lips and smiled mysteriously.

The high-end game is true, but what does it have to do with him, he is just a bastard who follows the fish to score.

……

"That old man named Yu Chengmu is a tomb robber?" Pang Xiaofeng asked in surprise.

In the first wing room, three people got together and sat around the table. Lei Mingyu glanced at Pang Xiaofeng, his face full of impatience: "I said, can you be quiet, are you afraid that those people won't hear you?" ?”

"No, you..." Pang Xiaofeng leaned forward and lowered his voice: "How do you know that he is a tomb robber?"

Lei Mingyu sniffled, and said disdainfully: "He smells of rotten bones and scum, and his two apprentices, the three of them are all the same, it's impossible not to smell it."

"But why didn't I smell it?" Pang Xiaofeng asked the truth.

"Tell you that you don't understand. You just got in the car. There are many dangers in it. Remember not to act alone, follow us closely, or you will be dragged away by ghosts. When we find you, half of your body will be left." Alright." Lei Mingyu said threateningly.

Pang Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

Chen Hao leaned back on the chair, crossed his arms on his chest, and frowned, "Don't scare him, everyone has a first time." After a pause, he continued: "This mission looks like a folk funeral. It is very beneficial for Chengmu and the others to have a connection with each other."

"Besides, Yu Chengmu and the others are more than three people, and Jia Jinliang and Abiao are also part of their group." Chen Hao's face became more and more worried, "I have observed that they are using secret signals to communicate with each other."

Lei Mingyu turned to look at Chen Hao, "How about it, can you decipher it?"

Chen Hao shook his head slowly, "It's not enough for now, they communicate too little, and the A Biao next to Jia Jinliang is very powerful and has a strong sense of anti-investigation. I just took a look, and he noticed it."

Pang Xiaofeng couldn't help being a little discouraged, "It would be great if it was outside. Brother Hao is a policeman. It would be a great achievement for Brother Hao to contact the police force to catch all these tomb robbers!"

"This group of tomb robbers is unusual, with strong organizational skills. The two teams are bright and dark. The important thing is that they have noticed us. Now the mission has no chance to deal with us at the beginning of the mission. When the mission is about to end, it is estimated that they will We've been attacked." Chen Hao recalled A Biao's eyes, and the awe-inspiring killing intent made him understand that this person must have someone's life in his hands.

He has already memorized the faces of these people, and after he leaves, he will report to the higher authorities and try to...

Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help staring blankly, and it took him a long time to realize that because he was involved in the nightmare world, he didn't have the energy to continue working in the criminal police team, and he had resigned not long ago.

But it doesn't matter whether he wears the police uniform or not. The important thing is that in his heart, he is always a policeman, and that is enough.

"Du Moyu, I said what are you doing?" The conversation here was full of enthusiasm, Du Moyu was lying in the bedroom alone, with a look of lovelessness on his face, Pang Xiaofeng couldn't help asking.

Du Moyu didn't move, nor did he answer.

"Du Moyu?!"

"Ah?" Du Moyu finally had a reaction this time, got up from the bed, and looked at everyone unexpectedly.

He wasn't asleep, just lying down and resting, dazed.

"Tell me, our great author, what do you think?" Lei Mingyu put down his rolled up sleeves, the night gradually deepened, and the weather cooled down.

Surprisingly, both Chen Hao and Lei Mingyu looked at Du Moyu seriously at this moment, as if what he said next was very important.

"I... I'm not thinking about what you guys said. Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang are pretty much what you said." Du Moyu pulled the quilt up and wrapped himself tightly, "I'm thinking about that Jiangcheng."

Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "His self-introduction is really impressive."

"He's just pretending." Du Moyu affirmed, "He acted normally at first, but after listening to the villagers' introduction, his attitude changed. He must have discovered something."

"Also, have you noticed that Jia Jinliang and A Biao are more interested in these two people than in the four of us. I suspect that these two people have also seen through Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang's identity, and Yu Chengmu and his threats In terms of judgment, these two people are higher than the four of us, I don’t know why this is the case, but it is the case from the results.”

"The last point..." Du Moyu made a long sound, and suddenly stopped talking.

"What is the last point, you should hurry up and say it!" Lei Mingyu has a bad temper, and he is already planning to wait out, so as to correct Du Moyu's problem of half saying and leaving half. This child has a writing problem.

Du Moyu smiled embarrassingly, "The last point is a bit idealistic. This person gives me a very unusual feeling. The things in his eyes are different from ours, and Yu Chengmu and A Biao are also different. .”

"If I have to describe it, it's like a traveler who has trekked through darkness and despair for countless years. Coming to such a place is far from suffering for him."

"What's that?" Pang Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, Du Moyu's strange description made him feel terrified.

Du Moyu turned to look at him, and said calmly, "Go home."

"Go home..." Chen Hao lowered his head, slowly tasted what Du Moyu said, and raised his head after a few seconds, "I don't quite understand what you said, but from this person, I don't feel any malice, at least temporarily No."

"Yeah." Du Moyu nodded, "Me neither."

Chen Hao took a deep breath, "That's all right, let's look for clues first. If it is really necessary, we can choose to try to contact the two of them."

"The clue is the first. Even if there is a conflict with the two groups of them in the future, we won't necessarily suffer with Lei Mingyu." Chen Hao turned his head to look at Lei Mingyu, and said in a low voice, "How about that door of yours?"

"It's still the same as before. There is no response after entering this car." Lei Mingyu couldn't help sighing, his face and body were covered with injuries, "And the last time I got rid of those people, I swallowed two doors in a row. , the body is a bit too much, it is estimated that it will take at least two days before I can fight with people."

"Then we'll find a way to get through these two days, and there shouldn't be any problem." Chen Hao looked out the door worriedly. It was very dark outside. There was no other sound, and the whole village was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

……

In another wing room, Jia Jinliang sat straddling a chair with a big horse and a golden sword, his face was gloomy, which was quite different from the good old man who was accompanying him with a smiling face before.

"Ah Biao, what do you think?" Jia Jinliang picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea.

A man with a short stature and brown skin was sitting opposite him. Even in this environment, the muscles under his clothes were tense. "Chen Hao and the others have noticed us, and our identities...have been exposed." A Biao speaks in Mandarin which is not very fluent.

Jia Jinliang put down his teacup and shook his head, "I'm not asking them, I'm asking Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui, what do you think of them?"

"I've been staring at that man named Chen Hao, Jiang Cheng... I didn't pay attention." A Biao said hoarsely, "Boss, I remind you to pay more attention to that Chen Hao, he is a policeman."

At the mention of these two words, Jia Jinliang regained his energy in an instant, "Police?" He slowed down, as if he realized that this was a nightmare world, not the real world they lived in, and his face turned slightly better, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." A Biao nodded with a gloomy face, "It's either a criminal police officer or a border guard. I have dealt with such people in the Golden Triangle, and I can judge them just by meeting them."

"The police..." Jia Jinliang narrowed his eyes, "Where are the other three of them?"

"Probably not, but I'm not sure." A Biao reached out to grab the teapot and poured another cup of tea for Jia Jinliang. His exposed arms were covered with scars, knife wounds, and some that looked like they had been burnt with cigarette butts. "I have already notified Yu Zhangyan, the three of them will be more careful in their actions, and Yu Zhangyan has always handled things safely."

"Look for clues first. After finding the clues, regardless of whether the identity is exposed or not, this Chen Hao and the people he brought must die, otherwise I will not sleep well when I go out." Jia Jinliang firmly believed on the day he entered the industry. Steady, if you want to make a living in this industry, whoever wants to make a living in this industry is not rolling three times with a knife and a fire. Internally, you must prevent your accomplices from demolishing bridges, and externally, guard against the police. If anyone dares to block your way of making money, the king of heaven will come Also stabbed three times.

Moreover, this is the world of nightmares, it is so convenient to kill people here, and there is no need to dispose of corpses.

"Ah Biao, send a message to Yu Zhangyan and ask him to keep an eye on Chen Hao and the two people in Jiangcheng. Let's just keep an eye on them." Jiang Cheng's face and his impressive self appeared in Jia Jinliang's mind. introduce.

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"Palm Eye." Zhou Qing held the mobile phone and said respectfully, "Boss Jia has sent a message saying that Chen Hao is a policeman. He is worried that he will pose a threat to us. Let us keep an eye on the four of them. It is best to find a chance to kill them."

Yu Chengmu squinted his eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed in the bedroom, twisted his goatee, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't pay attention to him, he knows what a fart, that Chen Hao is nothing to worry about, Jiangcheng is the real worry!"

"That kid obviously knows our way, but what's strange is that he doesn't have the smell of corpses in the tomb, he doesn't look like our colleague." Zhang Junyu also said in a strange tone.

"This kid is weird. Not only does he know about tombs, but he also knows some Feng Shui. He also noticed the Duantou Mountain in the middle of the courtyard. If he can have this insight at this age, there must be an expert behind him."

Yu Chengmu stretched out his dead wood-like arm, the back of which was covered with dark brown spots, and pointed out the window, "This is a remodeled yin house, there is a cloud in the "Funeral Sutra", and the anger in the sky flows around, On the ground, all things are born, the air is scattered by the wind, and the boundary water is stopped."

"Filling water and breaking the mountain here shows that the owner of the house died unexpectedly. The most hateful thing is that these villagers dare to build mourning halls for other people in such a place, or throw away floating corpses for an unknown amount of time. Strange!" Yu Chengmu said angrily, "If it's not that these villagers are hopelessly stupid, there is an expert behind them who set up a formation here!"

Zhang Junyu and Zhou Qing have followed Yu Chengmu for some years, and they know that the latter has real skills. Seeing the always calm Yu Chengmu have such comments, they are well aware of the danger here.

Zhang Junyu thought about it and said, "Zhangyan, according to your old way, can you tell what kind of formation this is?"

"The haunted house, the place where the corpses are kept, and the floating corpses belong to the water. This place should be related to water." Yu Chengmu twisted his goatee and said slowly: "I can only see these for the time being. For details, I will go to the mourning hall to watch the night tonight. You can see it at a glance."

Zhang Junyu frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a sound coming from outside.

"Dud duk—boom bang."

"Dud duk—boom bang."

"What sound?" Zhou Qing's ears pricked up with a vigilant expression.

After listening for a while, Yu Chengmu seemed to have figured out the way, and said in a deep voice, "It's the beater."

"I've heard the sound of beating clappers before. It's a thumping sound, no...it's not like that." Zhou Qing couldn't help but speak.

"The clapper is knocking forward and backward. When it is knocking, it is knocking out ghosts." Yu Chengmu heard the sound of the clapper getting faster and faster, and suddenly frowned, "No, I'm afraid the beater is in trouble!"

(End of this chapter)