Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1116 You don't want to make things difficult for the brothers, do you?
Du Moyu pulled more and more vigorously, as if thinking of his own experience, the tune became more and more sad and indignant, and finally couldn't help but turn his eyes red.

When the song was over, Jiang Cheng and the village chief couldn't help applauding. Jiang Cheng subconsciously reached into his pocket, looking for some change for a reward.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Cheng couldn't suppress his inner curiosity. He looked at Du Moyu and asked, "I remember you are writing novels. Are you usually not busy? Do you still have time to practice this?"

Du Moyu was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "I don't know about other genres. I wrote ghost stories. Now the entire genre has been cut off and renamed Suspense. When I was in bad luck, I also went to the subway station for a few times. God, calm down."

"Just... I just practiced this." Du Moyu patted the erhu and smiled unnaturally.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng nodded, he didn't have the habit of exposing other people's scars.

After the fat man's song, he obviously wasn't enjoying himself enough. He seldom met erhu musicians who could get along with him. He didn't think about anything else at the moment, so he patted Du Moyu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, you have to eat. If you say so What did Wenya do? I think you Fugui brother and I did the same thing back then, but our situation is different, my wallet was stolen."

"Later, I worked for three days in a sounder team in a nearby village for nothing. I earned enough travel expenses before returning home." When talking about the events of the year, Fatty didn't hold any grudges, and was more carefree.

Unexpectedly, Du Moyu quit when he heard it. He stood up abruptly, blushing and defended: "What begs for food, what can a scholar call begs for food? I am experiencing life and accumulating materials, I..."

Jiang Cheng made a stop gesture, and then the two of them quieted down.

Regarding the arrangements for tonight, Jiang Cheng probably knew it well.

Asked the village head for a few pieces of cloth, wrapped the erhu and Suona, the three left the village, found a secluded place, Jiang Cheng directed the two to start rehearsing.

The tacit understanding between the fat man and Du Moyu is very high. Seeing that it is almost the same, the fat man tossed the lock and stared at Jiang Cheng with expectant eyes, "Doctor, in fact, I have already seen it. You are full of bad water, you You want to put on a wedding dress, pretend to be Empress Dahe, and trick Yu Chengmu, an old bastard, to open the door, right?"

"That's the thing, but I can't do it." Jiang Cheng said bluntly: "First, I can't wear this wedding dress. Second, if I go, it's okay to deceive others, but Yu Chengmu will definitely not be able to hide it. his eyes."

The fat man blinked, "So..."

Jiang Cheng lowered his head in embarrassment, looking at his own shadow, "That... I have no brother?"

The shadow lay on the ground without any waves.

"Handsome, Brother Wu from Yushu Linfeng, are you there?"

……

Half an hour later, the three of Jiang Cheng gathered around a rock, and on the rock sat a man holding a knife in his arms. The man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his side face was as firm as iron.

In short, no matter what Jiang Cheng and the others said, Wu Wu didn't speak, but just stared at them.

"Brotherless." Jiang Cheng rubbed his hands together, "You don't want to... Brothers, do you make things difficult?"

"roll!"

Du Moyu's heart skipped a beat, and he saw a large character several feet square appeared on the ground.

Fortunately, one of Jiangcheng's jobs is a psychiatrist, who counsels Wu from all aspects. The fat man opened the box and took out the wedding dress. He shook his face with a smile, and said, "Brother Wu, I heard that this There are only 0 times and countless times, do you want to try it, in case... I mean in case, you just like this one?"

The fat man gently rubbed the wedding dress with his chubby hands, and introduced with a smile: "Look at the material, the workmanship, and the threading, tsk tsk...you will look good in it!"

He didn't restrain himself a little until he found that the veins without temples were jumping up.

The daytime passed quickly, and after the sun went down, night once again shrouded this little-known village.

In a wing room, the candles were dimly lit.

The old man with a goatee sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

The door of the room was closed tightly, and Ah Biao lay behind the door, staring at the night outside.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and said in a firm tone, "You don't need to read it, tonight... as soon as Mrs. Dahe arrives, those guys will die!"

"Boss Jia's revenge, and Zhang Jun's and Yu Zhouqing's revenge can be regarded as revenge." Although Yu Chengmu's tone was calm, the smug look on his brows couldn't be concealed.

A Biao naturally didn't believe his nonsense, but now he still needs to use Yu Chengmu, so his face was still very polite, he turned his head, and said in a sincere tone: "This time I can get out of my body, thanks to Yu Zhangyan Foreseeing things like a god, this kindness must never be forgotten.”

After a pause, A Biao sighed, and continued: "Now that Boss Jia is gone, I have become a tree without roots. If Yu Zhangyan doesn't dislike him, I would like to follow around."

"I have Boss Jia's resources in my hands, and I have the ability to reach the sky in my palm. If I want to join forces, I will be able to achieve a great career."

A Biao is also a person who was beaten out of the blood. A lie is more true than the truth. Looking at Yu Chengmu's eyes are full of gratitude and sincerity, but also faintly unwilling.

This bit of reluctance is the finishing touch, Yu Chengmu should know if he thinks about it casually, how can a person like him want to be under others, it's not because of bad luck, he has to do it as a last resort.

Yu Chengmu narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "If I can get Brother A Biao to help me, I don't have to worry about the big things. Since Brother A Biao is interested, then I will definitely not refuse. In the future, if I, Yu Chengmu, eat it all at once, I will never give up." I will wrong you brother."

"Thank you, Palm Eye."

"Haha, the family doesn't speak two languages."

Yu Chengmu also knew that A Biao was delaying time, to be more precise, it didn't matter whether A Biao sincerely took refuge in him or pretended to be a snake, and he didn't intend to keep him alive anyway.

In Chengmu's eyes, Ah Biao is a dying person.

Let's deal with the people in Jiangcheng first tonight, and he will be the next one!
And as the last survivor, Empress Dahe naturally belonged to Yu Chengmu.

As for the help of Empress Dahe, next... Hehe, Yu Chengmu's mind is full of longing for the future life.

Ah Biao was not in such a good mood as Yu Chengmu. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said worriedly: "Yu Zhangyan, the candles in that kid's room in Jiangcheng are on, and they are in the room."

"But...why didn't they come to knock on the door today?" A Biao wondered, "Even if they knew we wouldn't open the door, they should give it a try. I've fought against that kid before. Defend!"

Yu Chengmu smiled slightly when he heard the words, flicked his sleeves, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed his demeanor, "It's okay, everything is as I expected. Tonight, I will kill this son and avenge Boss Jia and the others." !"

(End of this chapter)