Nightmare Attack

1093 Bystander

When walking out, the three found some water stains in the front hall of the ancestral hall. The water stains were not very regular, one by one, and most importantly, they hadn't been there when they first came in.

A horrifying guess instantly appeared in the hearts of the three of them: Empress Dahe has come!
Since it was not clear whether Empress Dahe had gone far or whether she was squatting with them outside, none of the three dared to go out.

It wasn't until the sky was bright and it was confirmed that it was safe outside before going out cautiously.

On the way back, the fat man took a deep breath, and the damp after the rain and a little grassy smell spread in his nostrils. He had never missed the feeling of being alive like this moment.

The soul is sealed in a body made of paper, and the sense of despair cannot be described in words.

Even this process is more terrifying than death itself.

Fatty thought a lot along the way, and in just ten minutes, faces flashed in his mind, Huai Yi, Wang Qi, Pi Ruan...every fresh life ended at the most brilliant moment in life, The culprit is this car... No, more precisely, it is the Abyss Project, the endless desire of the night watchman!

The doctor, myself, and many innocent people are victims of all this.

Now looking back at people like Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang, the fat man doesn't think they are hateful, but rather pitiful. Everyone is the same at certain times, they are all a group of poor people struggling to survive.

It's just that some people maintain the most basic bottom line, while some people's bottom line has been polished away in repeated missions.

But he knows that he is not qualified to talk about the bottom line, especially in missions. If one day, in an extremely dangerous situation, he has no doubt that the doctor will participate in the entire mission in order to help him survive. Those who were all killed.

Because of the doctor, he was able to live until now, and he was still alive to think about the bottom line. Those who were not so lucky had long been thrown into the mission world, and their bones could not be found.

But in all fairness, he didn't want the doctor to become that kind of person, even if it was to save himself, he didn't want it.

He has a vague feeling that there is another door in the doctor's body, and... that door feels weird to him, weirder than nothing, if he has to describe it, that door is more like the doctor's heart Door.

If one day, as a psychiatrist, he can't control himself and falls into real despair, then the door of his heart will be opened, and the current doctor will walk in, and the other, which no one has ever seen The doctor will come out of that door and come into this world.

Fatty didn't dare to think about what would happen after that, all he could do was to prevent it from happening.

Walking into the Wu family's mansion, before reaching the wing room, I saw a pool of white things under a tree in the courtyard from a distance. After approaching, even Lei Mingyu, who had a fiery personality, sighed.

It was a paper figurine soaked in water.

The body of the paper figurine has almost turned into a puddle of paper pulp, only half of the head is still there, and the lips and nose painted with red and green paints have melted, which looks extremely scary.

It would be fine if it was just a paper figurine, but they knew that this paper figurine represented Zhang Junyu.

That's a real person.

Everyone heard Zhang Junyu's mournful and helpless wailing last night. Whether it was an enemy or a friend, at least at that moment, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Without staying longer, the three left separately.

"Crackling——" Pushing open the door, the fat man walked in staggeringly, as if his body hadn't fully adapted to the change after being transformed from a paper doll, "Doctor, I'm back."

Seeing Fatty come back safe and sound, Jiang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, "You three are all back?"

"Yeah." Fatty nodded absently, he was still thinking about some profound questions, but there was no result yet.

"The one who died was Zhang Junyu?"

"Yes." The fat man sat on the chair, sighing a little: "When we came back and passed the yard, we saw his paper figurine, which was under a tree. He...he probably wanted to hide under the tree from the rain."

Fatty didn't need to describe the scene, Jiang Cheng could probably guess from Fatty's expression, knowing that Fatty was moved with compassion, Jiang Cheng didn't say much.

Turning his head to look outside, and then looked at the timer on the phone, Jiang Cheng raised his head: "It will take a while for the sky to fully light. You have been busy all night, go to sleep."

The fat man was silent for a moment, frowning slightly, "Doctor, Yu Chengmu didn't open the door for Zhang Junyu last night."

"Ah."

"But...why?" Fatty was a little surprised by Jiang Cheng's plain attitude, "This Zhang Junyu can be regarded as Yu Chengmu's group, and his death will also weaken their overall strength. Could it be that... Yu Chengmu is not sure what is going on Which paper talent is real, he is not willing to take this risk?"

"It's unlikely." Jiang Cheng said honestly, "This Yu Chengmu has something. If you want to say who is most likely to survive to the end of this mission, he is definitely one."

"He doesn't want to save people subjectively." Jiang Cheng's tone was affirmative.

"Why is that?" asked the fat man.

"Infighting, or maybe... Zhang Junyu knew something he shouldn't know, anyway, it should be related to this mission." Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, "I suspect that Yu Chengmu saw some key clues, but he didn't say anything. , and didn’t tell anyone.”

"When we just changed back to our bodies, Ah Biao saw that Zhang Junyu was dead, and his expression was quite strange." The fat man recalled, "Lei Mingyu taunted him, but he didn't reply."

According to normal analysis, with Yu Chengmu's thighs, the survival rate is higher than other groups, but who would have imagined that a total of 3 people have died now, and the people around Yu Chengmu have all died.

There are only two and a half people left in this seemingly well-organized tomb robber gang.

Although it might be insulting to describe Jia Jinliang as a half-person, the fat man has no doubts that without the help of a doctor, he might not be able to deal with this half-person by himself.

"Let's take one step at a time." Jiang Cheng had some guesses in his mind, but they were not clear, so he didn't tell Fatty.

"By the way, doctor, when we left the Wu Family Ancestral Hall, we found several water stains in front of the spiritual tablet in the front hall." The fat man said nervously, "But there were not any when we first entered."

"After the three of us discussed it, we felt that Empress Dahe should have been here, but for some reason, she didn't do anything when she came. She just stood in the front hall for a while and then left."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, then he glanced at the fat man as if he had reacted, and sighed: "It's not that she didn't do anything, but that you didn't do anything, she is waiting for you."

"If the three of you start fighting among yourself and make a move, then Empress Dahe won't stand by and watch."

(End of this chapter)