Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1084 Resentment
"So..." Jiang Cheng raised his eyes to look at the village chief.

The village chief seemed to be a little afraid of the young man in front of him, and he deliberately avoided his eyes, and lowered his voice, "I'm here... to give this." The village chief took out the lottery bucket he had seen before from his cuff.

"What's the rule this time?" Chen Hao was already numb to the lottery, after all, it was the same every time, and it became a routine.

"It takes 4 people."

Before the village chief finished speaking, the fat man rolled up his sleeves with an eager look on his face.

The village chief immediately took back the lottery bucket, and explained with some guilt: "Please calm down, master, you are useless, this time we need one person from each room."

Zhang Junyu rolled his eyes at the fat man with ill intentions, and said with a low laugh: "It's fair."

"Then what is our lottery decision this time, the order?" Lei Mingyu asked.

"That's right." The village chief nodded, "As for the order, the candidates for each room are not decided by us, they must be arranged by the watchman."

Seemingly worried that his words would not be convincing, the village head quickly added, "These are all explained by the watchman, and please cooperate with the masters."

Although it sounds troublesome, the lottery went smoothly. Yu Chengmu's group was first, Chen Hao's group was second, Jia Jinliang's group was third, and Fatty Jiangcheng ranked fourth.

The fat man held the lottery with an incredulous expression on his face. According to the previous order, the people who came later in the queue were more dangerous.

After all, the crisis does not come entirely from the ghosts in the mission. Teammates are sometimes more insidious than ghosts.

Zhang Junyu, who won the first place, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, turned his head, stared at the fat man and laughed in a low voice: "It seems that Feng Shui takes turns, this time, Brother Fugui, you should be careful."

"Take care of yourself." Jiang Cheng replied tit for tat.

Facing Shangjiang City, Zhang Junyu smiled sarcastically, with hatred in his eyes, Zhou Qing died at the hands of this person.

The fat man couldn't help but feel frustrated, and he still blamed himself until he returned to the wing.

"Don't worry too much about it." Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and comforted him, "I think the form of the task has changed this time."

Jiang Cheng smiled confidently, "And if you think about it, they can handle me with just a few rotten fish and rotten shrimps? Wait for the next life."

The fat man raised his head and said worriedly, "But this is a high-end game."

Unexpectedly, this sentence seems to have stepped on the excitement of Jiangcheng, and the whole person suddenly cheered up, "I am still in the high-end group! I think people who used to come to play near Rongcheng back then, who didn't know me, I am the silver gun boy Junke is definitely not in vain, I have run out of 4 or 5 nearby stores, and the boss even gave me a part of the equity, just to keep talents like me..."

Hearing that Jiang Cheng was getting worse and worse, Fatty hurriedly stopped, "Doctor, I personally suggest that you don't talk about your charm in this book, you are really not afraid of recruiting Mrs. Dahe, you!"

Hearing that Jiangcheng thought of what Du Moyu said, that paper figurine had the same face as himself.

……

Another wing.

"Boss, how are you?" Under Xiwei's candlelight, Ah Biao unwrapped Jia Jinliang's wound and helped him change the dressing.

Jia Jinliang shook his head slightly, "Don't worry about me."

After a while, Jia Jinliang frowned slightly, as if what he had been worrying all along had become a reality, "Ah Biao, have you noticed that the mission...cough cough, the mission is gradually changing."

After A Biao re-bandaged the wound, he sat on the chair and nodded, "Yes, the difficulty of the task is gradually increasing. Now the information provided by the village chief is getting more and more vague. We can only get the task from the watchman." accurate information."

"And when the watchman finishes speaking, we don't have much time to discuss at all, and we will be leaving soon."

The pain of the broken limb made Jia Jinliang's body tremble uncontrollably, "That's right, but it's even worse for us. After all, Yu Chengmu knows a lot, but now, he has no chance to tell us."

A Biao hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally closed it.

After Jia Jinliang noticed it, he asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Boss." A Biao replied in blunt Mandarin, "I think it's better not to trust Yu Zhangyan too much. He is very insidious."

"He secretly intercepted a few pieces of the last batch of goods, and he didn't tell us about them." A Biao's voice was full of vigilance, "And..."

"And he saw something, but he didn't tell us." Jia Jinliang said suddenly.

"That's right!" A Biao nodded heavily, "According to Yu Zhangyan's personality, no matter how much he knows, he will only reveal 7 points at most, but before, he actually revealed so much information at one time, or in front of Chen Hao. In front of those people in Jiangcheng, I can't figure out what he is going to do?"

Jia Jinliang let out a creepy laugh, "What can't be figured out, he is balancing the information gap between the two sides, making it difficult for us to deal with Chen Haojiangcheng and the others."

"Bleeding with blunt knives, let us bleed, so that we won't be able to compete with him for the final benefit after the Jiangcheng group is dealt with." Jia Jinliang's eyes flashed fiercely, "I just don't know, what is our Yu Zhangyan? What kind of benefits he discovered made him make such a determination."

……

After an unknown period of time, a strange sound of clappers suddenly sounded, and the fat man who was half asleep and half awake suddenly woke up.

"Here we come." Jiang Cheng stood up and walked towards the door.

When the two arrived, the other three groups had already arrived, and the watchman came staggeringly carrying a plain white paper lantern.

But this time, even the big-hearted fat man noticed something strange about the watchman.

His gait could no longer be described as weird, but stiff, as if his knees could not be bent, and his movements were very strange.

After approaching, the paper lantern was raised slightly, and the sudden appearance of the beating man's face made everyone gasp.

In the flickering candlelight, a bloodless and extremely withered face was reflected.

Such a face should not appear on a living person at all, but should be a corpse in a coffin!
A gust of night wind blew, and Du Moyu couldn't help shivering. He could even be sure that the batterer was dead, and the body in front of him was either a fraudulent corpse, or... a ghost in disguise. !
Just when everyone was afraid to vent their anger, the watchmen opened their mouths and glanced at their faces one by one, and then a hoarse voice sounded, "Ahem... I'm going to work hard for you corpse hunters again tonight."

"There are several corpses parked in the ancestral hall in the east of the village. The corpses have been placed for a long time. For some reasons, they still cannot be buried in the ground. I need your help to dispel their grievances and guide their souls back to their places."

　Brothers, don't worry, I will update normally today, and the addition will be cashed out tomorrow

　
(End of this chapter)